Chapter 171 Li Shimin: What do you think the emperor will do?
Wang Zi'an said, glancing at Li Shimin thoughtfully.
The most difficult part of this kind of reform is actually the human relations aspect. Without arranging a good future for people, if we take people's imperial hospitals out of the palace and push them to the people under the banner of being selfless for the country and the people, it is tantamount to being a hooligan.
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I have struggled for many years to get to where I am now. How can I just say that I am gone?
"If he really didn't arrange it well for me, the emperor's actions would be really a bit irritating - think about it, Han Chuang has been studying hard for so many years and studying hard for so many years, but he can't show sympathy for the people just because of the emperor's words.
Are all the sufferings to be wiped away? What's more, if those new students don't even have a channel for promotion, then it's useless to study. If they have the skills and the spirit, they can't learn the other six studies.
Okay-"
Li Shimin couldn't help but cough a few times in embarrassment. When this happened, he really didn't think much about it.
I thought that the problem would be solved by pushing out the Taiyuan Hospital, opening a hospital in Chang'an, and then using the resources of the Taiyuan Hospital to set up academies and professors in various states and counties. Who knew that once this was implemented, I realized that there were many difficulties involved.
The most important one is the issue of the promotion system.
To put it simply, there are not that many official positions.
The other six schools each have their own corresponding channels for promotion to official positions, but this sudden addition of the medical school does not.
If you want to forcibly squeeze out the promotion channels of other six majors, you will face the exclusion of other six majors on the one hand, and the problem of mismatched majors on the other hand.
Training doctors is not to train them to become officials across specialties, but to train them to treat common people.
It worries Changsun Wuji, who is in charge of this matter, that his career path will be pushed back.
"Well, there are only so many official titles in the imperial court. The emperor can't give them so many official titles, right?"
Li Shimin couldn't help but look at Wang Zi'an with a wry smile, and put the dumplings he had kneaded in his hands on the chopping board aside.
"Do you think I, the Emperor, will be as stupid as you and your friend?"
Wang Zi'an glanced at him deliberately and teasingly.
When Li Shimin and Changsun Wuji heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.
Listening to this, it seems like this bitch really has a solution.
"Where is Zian, how do you think the emperor will arrange it-"
Li Shimin looked expectantly at Wang Zi Andao, who deliberately took advantage of his daughter by giving her instructions on how to make dumplings.
How do I know how you will arrange it!
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but complain in his heart and said casually, pretending not to know.
"I don't know what the emperor will do, but I think these medical officers don't have any real power anyway, they just have a good name, so let's just give them a name - why do we have to give them an official...
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Li Shimin couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and Changsun Wuji couldn't help but widen his eyes.
This idea is really wonderful!
Stay out of the way.
No wonder this young man is favored by His Majesty. He has an exquisite heart with seven orifices. This dexterity of mind is truly unparalleled.
But even if it is a title, it is an important weapon of the country. Once it spreads, it will be a big problem——
Thinking of this, Li Shimin cautiously probed.
"What name do you think is better——"
"Ha, I think it's useless. The emperor thinks-"
Wang Zi'an teased, and then said calmly while wrapping dumplings.
"Since official positions and titles cannot be given, then just give them any title, as long as they can be divided into grades. For example, a certain grade is equivalent to several official positions in the court. But in fact, in addition to enjoying the treatment of this level,
There is no other use for it... Of course, if the emperor is more evil-minded, he can even deduct some of his treatment..."
Prince An knew exactly how much money he could earn from this profession.
Compared with this, the few perks and benefits provided by the imperial court are nothing. At most, they just have the reputation of enjoying the royal treatment.
Li Shimin and Changsun Wuji's eyes were filled with excitement when they heard it, and they wished they could take notes on the spot.
Seeing the interaction between his father and his young gentleman, Li Chengqian was almost shocked.
What kind of gentleman did you have to worship?
Not to mention anything else, not even one of his own crown prince, tutor, Zhan Shi, and all the officials in the East Palace combined dared to speak like this in front of his father.
There is no one who can make my father so willing to compromise and make dumplings in the kitchen with him.
And he finally understood that his father simply obeyed others.
It’s decided, this gentleman’s thighs are fixed!
Thinking of this, Li Chengqian quickly stood up.
"Sir, are you thirsty? I'll get you a glass of water -"
Looking at Li Chengqian who was pouring water for himself, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but raised his eyebrows in surprise.
This bitch knows how to look!
"Brother, brother, I also want to drink water——"
Xiao Sizi also raised his hands full of flour and said.
"Okay, okay-"
Li Chengqian poured a bowl for his Mr. Thigh first, then poured a bowl for everyone and put it aside.
Glancing at the little Sizi with weak features, Wang Zi'an suddenly felt something in his heart and pointed to the dining cupboard behind him.
"Gao Ming, take out the jar of brown sugar from the cupboard and make a bowl of brown sugar water for Xiao Sizi - uh, by the way, take out the jar of white sugar too. If you like, you can try it too -"
Seeing everyone looking at him, Wang Zi'an quickly added.
This is really not intentional. For future generations, except for unexpected situations such as confinement or hypoglycemia, who would drink sugar water, let alone brown sugar...
If he hadn't wanted to get himself some ice cream in the summer, he wouldn't have bothered to arrange these gadgets.
"Sugar?"
Li Chengqian couldn't help but be stunned and asked with some uncertainty.
He has seen a lot of sugar, but he has never heard of white sugar.
But he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't dare to tell.
I could only obediently go rummaging around in the cupboard.
"Sir, do you think this is it?"
Looking at the jar of brown sugar and fine salt in front of him, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but cover his face. You are a prince after all. Can't you tell the difference between sugar and salt?
He took the small spoon from Li Chengqian's hand angrily, scooped two spoons of brown sugar into Xiao Sizi's bowl, and then pointed to the jar of refined salt.
"Send back this jar of salt quickly - can salt and sugar be the same?"
"What, is this salt?"
Empress Changsun couldn't help but stood up and asked in surprise. Although she knew from her emperor's husband last time that Wang Zi'an had an extremely excellent refined salt, she didn't expect it to be so refined.
Changsun Wuji almost stared out of his eyes, his heart pounding. As one of the largest salt merchants in the Tang Dynasty, how could he not see the quality of this salt!
Fortunately, we came, otherwise, if this salt fell into the hands of outsiders first, the foundation of the Changsun family's survival would be shaken!
PS: I recommended a book from a friend, "Sheng Fu". It is said to follow the literary youth and Machiavellian route. I haven't read it yet. Friends who are not good at reading can give it a try.