"It must not be delayed until next year!"

Li Jia gritted her teeth and said, he stood up from his seat and said to the prime ministers: "Is there no way for you?"

"There is no manpower except the Imperial College?"

"Your Majesty, I think that there are hundreds of generals and schools in the martial arts lecture hall that is together with the Imperial College. Although they are not as capable as those of the Imperial College, they are still competent!"

Zeng, the Minister of Personnel, who has always lacked his presence, and now Prime Minister Deng Bin, made his own voice, and he exclaimed:

"Knowing integrity and shame, knowing loyalty and righteousness, and the martial artists dare not serve? The martial arts lecture hall has been handled for more than a year, and it has been very effective. It is probably very suitable to be included in the Dutian household registration!"

"I'm afraid it's inappropriate!" Zhao Cheng thought more deeply and said, "The students of the Imperial College are not in charge, and the second most important person in the martial arts hall is also the head of the capital. If they are allowed to participate, they will be full of complaints. After all, it is impossible to award them the fame of scholars, right?"

"That's true!"

When Li Jia heard this, although this was a way, she had to consider the mood of the military officers. Without good temptation, it was extremely easy to cause complaints, especially in this chaotic era when the army was prosperous.

The literati rebelled for ten years, but the military rebelled for ten months.

The method is good, but there is no good way to deal with it.

Seeing that he was in a dead end again, Sun Guangxian smiled slightly and stood up and said:

"Although these military officers look down on scholars' fame, they have families. Your Majesty, we can do this. When the military officers go to the local area to settle the fields and organize households, they will be grateful for one of their sons or nephews to enter the Imperial College!"

"The Imperial College has always had many famous teachers and books have become a mountain. I guess they also want their nephews, Imperial College. By next year, the Imperial College will have to add hundreds of people!"

"This method is very wonderful!" Li Jia applauded.

The elderly are still good at studying human nature.

The mentality of hoping that your son will become successful is in any dynasty. Nowadays, there are few educational resources in the troubled times. Even if you don’t want to, these military officers must be flocking to them in order to get their sons and nephews to enroll in school.

You should know that in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, officials with fifth rank or above were qualified to recommend their descendants to the Imperial College. They were relaxed in the later period, but at least they had to have an official position, ordinary generals and wealthy businessmen, but they did not have that qualification.

Now I can only work hard for a few months to get a place to join the Imperial College, and I believe I am very willing to do so.

"What you said in your family is a clever plan. By the end of the year, you will definitely be able to complete the land transfer of the three governments. The money and food for next year will definitely be improved!"

Li Jia smiled and then rewarded some silk, which made Sun Guangxian and Deng Bin happy.

Although the gift is small, it represents the emperor's favor and is of great significance.

"But next year, Jiangxi, Jiangning and southern Fujian will have more than twice as many people as this year. According to household registration, it will cost at least four million. The Imperial College can grant scholars this year, but it is impossible to grant scholars next year, right?"

Li Jia was happy for a while and thought about what to do next year. He said in a deep voice: "These people have a lot of wealth and cannot be calculated reasonably. They are tired from farming and exhausted physically and mentally. They must not be willing to do so. I don't want to give fame and honor lightly. Juren can be an official, and they must not give it to them!"

A scholar's fame can only be a clerk and exempt from labor service. Juren can not only participate in the Jinshi exam, but also can directly enter the officialdom when there is a lack of official position. If he is given lightly, he will cause the popularity of famous titles.

It’s nothing if there are too many clerks, but too many officials, it becomes redundant officials, which is definitely not advisable.

When the emperor was anxious about what happened next year, the prime ministers lamented that it was too difficult. Du Tian Zhen was not something that ordinary courts could do. Even if they were willing, they were powerless and had too many difficulties.

Seeing that the prime ministers had no idea, Li Jia shook her head and said, "Let the martial arts lecturers go first, and I believe he is willing to go to the Imperial College for the conditions of his own admission to the Imperial College!"

"Here--" Zhao Cheng and others couldn't do it either, so they could only respond and watched the emperor leave.

"Why don't you say it clearly?" After the emperor left, Sun Zhao looked at Zhao Cheng's indifferent expression and couldn't help but provoke: "There are many military schools in the imperial guards, and many generals and schools are literate!"

"Why don't you say anything?" Zhao Cheng smiled coldly and looked at him: "We should be more responsible for our hands. If you stretch your hands too long, it is easy to get into trouble!"

As he said that, regardless of his ugly expression, Zhao Cheng left elegantly.

"Hmph!" Sun Zhao looked at his back and snorted coldly, and he would also get to his own position.

It is easy to say, and it is not appropriate to let the imperial guards go to the fields to form households, but it is not appropriate to ask the prime minister to enter the imperial guards. It violated the emperor's taboo.

Moreover, most of the officers who are good at literacy are officers. After all, the requirement for promotion is to be literate, and these officers are required to do literary work, cross mountains and ridges, and the wind and sun are shining, and they are not allowed to speak out.

These warriors would rather kill people than farm, and would rather do any job of placing land, especially if they obeyed the commander of the county magistrate and clerk, who had a bad temper and would just wipe their necks.

This suggestion is thankless and does more harm than good.

However, Sun Zhao didn't want to propose it, but he wanted the emperor to know, so this happened.

In fact, the emperor did have many eyeliners, especially the Political Affairs Hall, which can be known in a blink of an eye.

Here, Li Jiazheng and Concubine Li and Hou Liniang have lunch together.

Accompanying them were Li Fuxin, the eldest son who was five years old, his nickname was Xin Geer, and the eight-year-old king of Zhongshan Li Heiniu, and the big name was Li Fuxiong. They were happy and they were eating and drinking well.

Although there are seven or eight sons, Li Jia is really good at Li Hei Niu, the adopted son. According to the tradition of today, he is basically treated as a parent-child. Although the title of King Zhongshan is only a prince, it is second only to the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period.

Not to mention Liu Bei's ancestor, he was Xu Da's title and the first military general in the early Ming Dynasty.

After unifying the world, if there is a position, it will definitely become a vassal king who blocks the center.

As a parent-child, Li Fuxin had not yet been awarded the title. According to the tradition of the Tang Dynasty, he had to be at least fifteen or sixteen years old.

"A few days ago, the old concubine said that King Wei will leave the palace in a few years and open the palace. The black cow is also very big, so we have to prepare in advance and join King Wei!"

Li Jia had a bad appetite. Seeing the strong Li Hei Niu eating in big mouthfuls, she couldn't help but say.

"Father, can I leave the palace with Bin and the Emperor?" Li Heiniu was overjoyed, put down the bowls and chopsticks, his eyes glowing.

"The etiquette is gone? If you call me uncle, how can you call him the name of him?"

Li Jia narrowed her eyes, and Li Hei Niu trembled instantly and said humbly: "I understand!"

"The seniority is there. No matter how young you are, you are your uncle. Let me know next time and I will just spank you directly!"

Li Jia snorted, looked at the eldest son Li Fuxin who was also scared, and said, "Ethics must not be confused, you must remember it!"
Chapter completed!