Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

The child with the windmill in his hand was carried on his shoulder by his father, chasing the carriage that was slowly entering the city. The child pointed to the carriage innocently and said, "Father, let's wait until the gods come..."

The lord was not angry either, he cocked his shoulders and followed the flow of people, like going to a temple fair.

The yamen servants who had been waiting at the gate of the city for a long time, although they were driving the enthusiastic crowd by the carriage of the mission early in the morning, but in the end they were weak and weak, and the people rushed in like sea water. If it weren't for the mission and special staff Guards, otherwise the horse-drawn carriage team might not be able to reach the post safely with just these few yamen servants.

The elders rubbed their legs and followed behind.The previous long standing had exhausted their energy and energy, and they were all out of breath.

As the local official with the largest official position present, Mr. Bai specially found a carriage, and sent those elders who couldn't hold on to the carriage. He and the young officials followed behind the carriage step by step.

On the carriage, Lu Zhi couldn't help looking out of the carriage excitedly, and said cheerfully, "Princess, look, this Jizhou is really a good place. Not only is the place prosperous, the people are also warm, and those adults are even more respectful to you." .”

Jiang Sile leaned against the car wall, half-closed his eyes, and looked out the window with a half-smile.

She said casually: "Respectful? That's not necessarily the case... Maybe they are just being respectful on the surface, but in their hearts, they might not know how to scold Princess An Le?"

Lu Zhi listened to Jiang Sile's self-proclaiming, although she found it strange, but she was not thoughtful enough to skip it hastily, and then said: "I see that Master Bai is a good official, and this Jizhou is definitely more prosperous than Jiangzhou... ..."

"My maidservant still thinks Jizhou is good! Besides, this is still your fiefdom, princess. Which officials dare to be disrespectful?"

Speaking of which, Luzhi smiled softly, and the laughter was as sweet as a silver bell.

Hearing Luzhi's voice, Jiang Sile couldn't help but smile a little, this time, she planned to solve Jizhou City once and for all.

After all, she came here to travel to see the scenery, not to give political achievements to her cheap father.

Can't she make such a big move every time she goes to be Bao Qingtian?

Not to mention whether there are so many cases for her to handle, even if there are, one or two times is enough, even if she has the intention to do it a hundred times, she still has no skills at all.

Jiang Sile's original idea was to start with the system.

After all, he is a modern person, Jiang Sile still has some understanding of our country's thick constitution in the real world.

From childhood to adulthood, I have never missed political classes, studied Marxism-Leninism, and studied questions.

Don't ask why art colleges also need to take political courses. Asking is to strengthen the spiritual civilization construction of culture and art.

But just halfway through the idea of ​​this road, Jiang Sile felt that it would not work.

In the feudal country of Daxia, the legislative power was said to be in the hands of the emperor, but it was not.After all, which emperor really knows how to create laws, so the right to create new laws in Daxia is in the hands of civil officials.

Of course, the emperor can directly issue the decree, but in the end, whether to give it, what kind of law to give, and what the specific regulations are... The emperor can't control it, and of course they generally don't want to.

The legislative power is in the hands of the civil officials. After the civil officials have compiled the laws, they will be tried out after obtaining the emperor's approval.

The people who enforce the law are not the group of civil officials in the central government, but a large number of local officials.

From as small as a master's yamen servant to as large as the incumbents of the six ministries and five monasteries, they are all executors of the law.

But the specific situation... Jiang Sile couldn't help but twitch his brows. He can only say that a feudal society is a feudal society.

Nothing tricky, no human relationship, this taste is wrong...

For example, in Jiangzhou, which Jiang Sile just cleaned up, every guard guarding the gate can have a father who guards the gate in the county government.

Among the ten masters and officials in the local area, three are related households, and five are illiterates who do not know a single character.It's not bad if two out of ten people can really work.

In Daxia, there are management officials, Yushitai supervisory officials who hear rumors, as well as the Metropolitan Procuratorate and the Department of General Affairs.

The Secretary of General Administration will not only handle memorials from various places, but also handle sealed complaints from subjects.

The Supervision Division is in charge of supervision, impeachment and recommendations.

But... most of the officials dealt with by these government offices are officials with official positions, and there are not many restrictions on those petty officials who have no rank or rank.

But those who have the greatest contact with the people and who have caused the people to suffer greatly are these small officials who are arrogant and prey to the people.

In every dynasty, people longed for a blue sky, and a master Qingtian would help them kill corrupt officials and remove the shackles on themselves.

But... what happened after those blue sky left?When an official dies, another official will come.They can only hope that God will give them a good official.

What she saw and heard in Jiangzhou these days made Jiang Sile feel...she seemed to be the savior...but she soon realized that there was never anyone's savior.

She thought of what Ah Yi once said: "So what if the princess can save these 80 or [-] people? After you leave, these people will continue to beg and starve to death."

Jiang Sile not only wants to save a moment, but also wants to save one, ten, or a hundred lives!
The root of solving the problem of refugees in Jiangzhou is to cut off the heads of those corrupt officials and warn those who have power in their hands.

The imperial court's decree has been urgently conveyed to Jiang Sile, and the accumulated cases have been tried and the imperial court attaches great importance to it.

For at least three years, it will be difficult for Jiangzhou to have such a bleak scene.

But... how can we make those who hold power tremble with fear and work hard?
Jiang Sile couldn't help but fell into deep thought, it's really difficult for her to be an artist with a specialty in governing the country!
"Your Highness... we have arrived at the station," Luzhi reminded softly.

Only then did Jiang Sile notice that the carriage had stopped.

(Covering face) The author doesn't know much about governing the country, so I will briefly write about it later, and study it in detail after the heroine ascends the throne.