Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 29
As the governor of Yongzhou, Li Tai didn't care much about the real affairs, it might as well be Liu Dewei, the procurator of Yongzhou.

Although, at any rate, this governor is no longer a vain title, but it is not his turn to take care of general affairs, and Liu Cao's joining the army can solve them.

For more advanced affairs, don't drive, Zhizhong is the top assistant.

Li Tai could have issued such an order if he wanted to beat the rangers and clean his arms, but the autumn wind swept the streets for a while, and a few days later they came out to fight again with the bones of lamb legs.

I’m really not joking, Chang’an rangers fight by snatching lamb leg bones boiled in a pot, swiping them and shouting “eat my leg”. Nibble, suck bone marrow.

It can be beaten and eaten, so practical.

When it is said to promote education, it is often just that Si Gong joins the army and reports some numbers on paper. It looks eloquent, but in reality it is like a passing cloud, and there is no ripple in Li Tai's heart at all.

It's not that the young Li Tai is numb, but that he has no sense of participation at all!

I know how many county schools have been opened in how many counties under the rule, and how many classics students there are, but that has nothing to do with me?

It was an insignificant matter to start a mere school, but Li Tai's gift of books gave me an inexplicable sense of participation, and I couldn't help but feel a little more proud when I heard Fan Zheng mention it.

The Duke of Wei's mansion was dismissed from the fourth rank as Sima, and the son-in-law of the eldest princess of Nanchang (also known as Nankang), Su Xu was a little jealous.

We tried our best to please His Majesty, but we only received a faint compliment from His Majesty. Why did He even care about him asking for his reward?
Putting down the wine bottle, Su Xu interjected indifferently: "I just don't know if the king is taken seriously."

The original intention of these words was not to expect Li Tai to alienate Fan Zheng immediately, it was nothing more than planting a thorn in their hearts.

Don't think that only women are jealous, and men have nothing to do with women.

Fan Zheng glanced at Su Xu with a half-smile, and said with a light smile, "It's a coincidence, since the day the king bestowed the book, there has been an inscription of meritorious deeds outside the school, and the inscription just happens to be memorized, why don't you memorize it and listen to it with the king, so that you can win the prize." Have fun."

"In June of the tenth year of Zhenguan, Dunhuafang borrowed the public house of Wannian County to set up a workshop. "Thousand-Character Essay" "Thousands of books. Don't forget the well digger when you drink water, learn from the younger generation in the workshop, and remember the kindness of the older generation."

"I can't help it, my humble body, I haven't got the subtlety of writing, and the place where my ears are dirty, King Haihan."

Li Tai laughed loudly: "It's these simple and unpretentious words that are more in line with this king, no, this official's wish!"

As for the inscriptions on the inscriptions of "Pian Si Li Li Liu", they are either official colors or flattering each other. On the contrary, this kind of straightforward writing is the most authentic.

If you really want to flatter, the rhetoric must be much more gorgeous, how can it be like this, without even a single modifier?

Su Xu swallowed the sour words in his throat.

He even remembered the inscription clearly, the previous words made Su Xu look like a buffoon with white dust on his face and nose.

After drinking the spring wine in his glass in one gulp, Su Xu murmured sourly, "Who knows when this inscription was engraved?"

Fan Zheng laughed and said: "What's even more coincidental is that the emperor and empress joined hands to patrol the sufferings of the people, and witnessed the birth of the stone tablet from scratch outside the Fangxue Gate. Although the emperor and empress did not expressly say it, it can be seen that they are very happy."

Li Tai's smile was rippling, but he didn't make a sound, his whole body was shaking.

Putting aside those utilitarian thoughts, he is satisfied just by simply witnessing what the baby has done with her own eyes.

He loves literature and is favored by Aye, but Aniang doesn't think much of it.

But subsidizing Fangxue made Auntie happy?
Envious eyes gathered from the entire Ziyun Tower to Fan Zheng who was near the gate.

It’s nothing more than an insignificant school, and it’s already a boast to get a book from the king of Wei. Why is there such an honor as the emperor’s presence?
Some people are jealous, some people are envious, some people are thinking about whether there is a chance to get closer to Fan Zheng.

Su Xu covered his face with one palm, expressing that he was tired and didn't want to say a word.

However, just because he doesn't speak, doesn't mean others won't stab him!
Jiang Yaqing, who joined the army from the record room of the sixth grade, said intentionally or unintentionally: "It seems that this general official was appointed by His Majesty himself?"

Su Xu said, get the hell out of here, let alone a colleague of this old man!

It is relatively rare for a post to join the army as a recorder. Only the prince's mansion and the heir's mansion exist, and even the county king's mansion is not eligible to have it.

After drinking for three rounds, Fan Zheng suddenly stood up straight: "I am very happy to have received the gift of the king, how about taking advantage of the wine and telling a little joke to cheer up?"

"Snowflakes are falling in the sky. In the gazebo, an official, a businessman, a scholar, and a beggar meet each other, and drink orders around the stove. Whoever writes a good poem will get a cup of warm wine."

"The scholar pointed to the outside: 'heavy snow fell to the ground', and then drank a cup."

"Officials face north and cup their hands: 'It's all royal auspiciousness', and then it's also a cup."

"The businessman laughed: 'What's the matter with another three years' and poured a glass."

"The beggar was in a hurry, grabbed the jug, and yelled: 'Put motherfuckers!'"

Inside the Ziyun Tower, there are different expressions.

Some people are happy when they hear it, while others see it as hatred.

Originally, this joke contained a strong sense of irony, and some people might not appreciate Fan Zheng, so they would inevitably feel offended.

Li Tai got up shaking his fat body, stepped up to stand in front of Fan Zheng, straightened his body and crossed his hands to salute.

The forked hand should be slightly curved, but Li Tai's body is bloated and inconvenient, so he couldn't bend it.

"If Shi Lang hadn't persuaded Shi Lang, this king would have almost forgotten that he is still the governor of Yongzhou, and his parents. No matter whether it is rainy or snowy, it is always a poem for us literati, but it may not be a good time for ordinary people."

"Wu Neng, pass on Wei Wangjiao and Yongzhou Inspector Talisman. From now on, all counties, villages, squares, and villages under Yongzhou's rule should be fully operational to ensure that no people die in house collapses, and try not to freeze or starve to death under the rule. The people. Order Yongzhou Sicang to join the army and the county Sicangzuo. In order to save the lives of the people, they can kill first and then play, and open charity warehouses for relief. Everything is done by the governor."

The local granaries that can be managed include the main warehouse that is needed to ensure the normal operation of the government and the government, the free warehouse that is used to prevent famine from the regular tax, and the regular warehouse that adjusts grain prices, so Li Tai's response is very accurate.

Without Li Tai, the governor of Yongzhou, ordering to open a charity warehouse for relief, Sicang joined the army and all the Sicang Zuo would not have dared to act privately.

Don't look at them as warehouse managers, but they only have management power. The real decision-making power, such as opening warehouses for relief, is the power of the official. Even Biejia and Zhizhong who handle daily affairs are not qualified to replace them!
However, in the Governor's Mansion of Xiangzhou under the leadership of Li Taiyao, Chang Shi has the authority to make decisions.

Regardless of whether Li Tai's statement was true or not, the compliments immediately flooded him like a flood.

The king is wise and the governor loves the people like a son.

(End of this chapter)