Chapter 667 The duty of a son-in-law
"Qin Mo, you..."
Gongsun Wuji was so angry that his whole body was trembling. If Qin Mo hadn't pulled him, he would have dodged away.
"Hey, don't thank me, I didn't pull you away in time for a large number of seasonings!" Qin Mo sighed and blocked Gongsun Wuji's front, "Xiu'er, I have something to say, have you heard of the gentleman talking or not?"
"You deserve to say this to me?"
Ji Zhisheng was almost spitting out Qin Mo's face, "Get up, this old Gongsun dog wants to block the girl's path to studying. I want to fight with him. You stop me, be careful that I will beat you together!"
"Okay, if you have the ability, you will beat him to death. I'm awesome!" Qin Mo quickly dodged and made a gesture of invitation.
Gongsun Wuji was also shot out of real fire. Although he was very frugal, he could not be confused by Ji Zhisheng's punch in the front.
"My surname is Ji, I'm leaving my words here today. I want money, but I have no way!" Gongsun Wuji rushed over immediately, and the two old men fought together.
"Rebel!" Li Shilong shivered in anger, "Take it out and let them fight to death. A minister of the Ministry of Rites and a prince priest all take it as his responsibility to educate the world, and now it is like a thug fighting on the street."
Li Yue, who was beside him, hugged Gongsun Wuji, "Uncle, please don't beating, don't beat me, my father is angry!"
"Let go!" Gongsun Wuji was so hungry that he couldn't breathe.
Several guards ran in and pulled the two of them out directly.
The two people who were originally beaten to death suddenly disappeared.
He stared at the big eyes, one was beaten so hard that he couldn't open his eyes, and the other was bleeding from his nose. How could the other be so embarrassed?
At this time, the Minister of Rites, Linghu Deen, came out and said: "Your Majesty, the root of this matter is still in the Duke of Jun. It is good to respect scholars, but we must also consider the reality.
There are many places where Daqian uses silver, and more silver should be used for people's livelihood!"
Linghu Deen was a famous historian who also studied national history and was also considered a more important person in the Ministry of Rites.
Li Shilong looked at Qin Mo, "Since recruiting girls to study is not your bad idea, then you always write the salary of the teacher.
This is the case, what do you want to say?”
Qin Mo sighed, "Father, I said, special teachers and professors are the minority, so we must give them a goal, right?
It may be a little harder now, but it will always get better in the future.
If you don’t do it now, it won’t be easy to do it in the future!”
The Nan District College is currently in a five-year system. Qin Mo originally wanted to make a seven-year system, plus the three years of opening up, which lasted for a total of ten years.
But Daqian can learn very few things now, the ones are profound, namely the Four Books and Five Classics.
What is geography or physics, there is definitely not.
The importance of music theory is even higher than that of calculating.
There are all kinds of categories, and there are only a few detailed subjects.
So five years of study are enough.
Then add it to three years of college.
After all, I can finish my studies at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and now there are few people, so I can also be assigned an internship. Two years of internship are just about the championship.
And there are also considerations about girls and hairpins.
After all, it is common to have a girl and a hairpin to get married, which is a common understanding.
Innovation is not empty talk, it must be close to reality and conform to the current social situation of Daqian.
It will take 20 or 30 years to implement it, and it will not be too late to make any changes after several groups of people have risen.
As for the imperial examination, Qin Mo was too lazy to mention it. It would be better to set up relevant vocational schools to cultivate the talents needed.
Li Shilong thought, "Lao Ba, what do you think?"
Li Yue said: "Father, Nan District College is also an attempt. If one day recruits tens of thousands of students, wouldn't this be the merits of the father's civil governance?
Even when a saint comes, there is no such grand act, right?”
"Then let's try it first." Li Shilong also knew very well that the Southern District College was a knife inserted into the heart of the family.
The Ji family is just a shield, and this is why they don’t kill them.
Linghu Deen frowned. He is from the You tribe of Hexi, and this southern district college is very unfriendly to them.
Earlier, when printing and cheap white paper came out, they realized that the court was going to touch the cakes of the aristocratic families.
However, now he is alone and can't cause any storm, so I'd better go back and talk about it.
"The others retreat first, Jing Yun, Lao Ba, you stay."
When Linghu Deen and others left, Gongsun Wuji and Ji Zhisheng naturally couldn't stay.
Both of them were downgraded by one level, and they looked at each other for a moment and were so angry that they were so angry that they looked at each other.
Li Shilong brought the two of them to the Imperial Garden. Looking at the sparse fish in the Imperial Garden, he was also upset, "Sixteen brought people to fry the fish again?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, I can't stop you. The Sixteenth Prince said he wanted to do an experiment!" The guards guarding the imperial garden were sweating on their foreheads.
"Forget it, don't let them put fish in the future." Li Shilong waved his hand, came to the pavilion, lay in the rocking chair, and asked, "How is the Royal Library doing?"
"Father, it will be completed in more than a month." Li Yue replied.
"Well, after completion, where do you want to go?"
Li Yue was stunned, "Did you choose a place to govern?"
"Boshi's bill has been corrected for seven editions, and it can be justified before and after. The prince needs to choose to govern the territory according to the assessment.
You and Sisi have already reached the crown, and the rest are still young, so you and Sisi can choose to govern the territory independently."
Li Yue thought for a while, "My son wants to go to Lingnan!"
Li Shilong was particularly surprised, "Du Jingming divided it into the last place such as C. Are you sure you want to choose Lingnan?"
He looked at Qin Mo. Could it be that Qin Mo asked him to go?
"Sure!"
Li Yue nodded, "The two brothers Feng An, Feng Xuan, had the intention to rebel. If they fight, they would not only waste money and damage the people, but also let the soldiers die in vain, which would not be worth the loss.
Daqian has experienced many difficulties. Now that the national strength is rising, it is best to let the people recuperate.
The reason why my son wanted to go to Lingnan was to calm down Feng'an's disaster, and the other was to develop Lingnan, develop another prosperous place for Daqian, and alleviate the problem of food shortage in Daqian.
We Daqian must hold our rice bowl firmly in our hands.
The third is to tie Lingnan firmly with Daqian. Since ancient times, that place has been a place of exile. My ministers think that no inch of Daqian's territory is unnecessary.
Every inch must be used well."
These words came into Li Shilong's heart, "You have to think about it. If you choose a first-class prefecture, it will be easier to achieve results.
Going to Lingnan is not only dangerous, but also difficult to achieve results.
If Feng An really rebelled, you must take the first responsibility.”
Li Yue was unmoved, "If Feng An wants to rebel, he will rebel sooner or later. If the sons go over, they can also be prepared in advance.
Moreover, the son minister is the crown prince of the Daqian. If he only knows how to seek profit and avoid harm, he will not be worthy of the world's offerings.
Since my son has received the support of the world, he will naturally be on the front line in everything to protect the safety of the people in the world.
Chapter completed!