"It would be a good idea to set up social studies in border towns."
As the autumn wind blew, golden leaves fell one after another, and a thick layer immediately accumulated on the ground, like a soft cushion.
When you step on it, it feels soft and crisp, and it creates a unique artistic conception.
Zhu Mou came to the villa in a hurry. When the emperor asked, he immediately responded: "The teacher has a way."
"oh?"
The emperor glanced at him, slightly surprised: "What can you do?"
Zhu Mou smiled slightly and said seriously: "Ordinary people in this world are either engaged in farming, doing business, or are employed by others, and they are so humble that they only have officialdom, but they crave it extremely."
"In the cold winter and unbearable heat, scholars have to keep their heads down and study hard just for this official position."
"And official seal means power, stability and status."
As the saying goes, the butt determines the head. After becoming the Minister of Rites, he was full of thoughts on the imperial examination and education, and became more enthusiastic about spending money.
"You mean, given an official position?"
When the emperor heard this, he thought a little.
The same is true for the three branches and one support, village officials, etc. in later generations.
"Although the imperial court is rich, the local burden is already huge. If we add more people, I'm afraid there will be trouble."
"Your Majesty is wise." Zhu Mou flattered him first, and then said: "Local academic administration and edicts are in charge of local education and learning. It is better to set up a teaching position to reward those social studies gentlemen."
"Mr. Sociology already had money and food, but now that he has obtained an official position and status, naturally there will be more applicants."
"oh?"
Zhu Yixi became interested.
Official status is not only an identity, but also a symbol of status. How can a teacher be as high as an official?
The preparation is really delicious.
This is quite a cost-effective thing.
In view of the huge number of officials at the bottom, he had made arrangements as early as when he set the salary. Starting from the ninth grade, the salary was ten stones and ten yuan of silver.
Compared with Mr. Sociology, the increase is almost 20 to 30%. After all, there is still the apprenticeship ceremony for students!
And with an official position, you can be exempted from the corvee, which is a great temptation for the majority of children.
The bleak road to the imperial examination and the real life are enough for them to make a choice.
"That's all."
Zhu Yixi said calmly: "Nowadays, several provinces in the north have almost completed the three-level entrance examination. They have ordered each township to set up a social school to recruit all school-age children in the township and exempt them from tuition fees."
"Social Studies has a teacher position, there are about two people, starting from the ninth grade, the teacher must be a child student who has passed the government examination..."
Zhu Mou couldn't help but sigh when he saw the emperor being so straightforward. The local financial burden was getting bigger again.
But the butt determines the head. Now that he is the Minister of Rites, he will receive the credit for education.
There are so many social studies teachers in the world who will have to accept his favor from now on. This is a big name.
"Your Majesty, how about the county?"
"In the county town, there are only two or three social schools. There must be fairness between urban and rural areas."
Nowadays, the Fangxiang system in the county is like a fictitious thing. It is just a division of regions without an administrative department. What really performs its functions is the shop, which is managed in a fragmented manner.
"Your Majesty can try it out in the border areas first. If it works well, it can be implemented nationwide."
"That's true."
The two of them talked harmoniously, while the man beside him kept writing and recording.
The emperor kept his word, this matter must be recorded in the treasury, and the cabinet should be appointed clearly. Zhu Mou was completely famous.
But at this moment, Jin Yiwei suddenly asked for a meeting.
"What's the matter?"
Wu Bangfu knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice: "The Chahar tribe received news that Abu Nai led tens of thousands of soldiers and horses to engage in a decisive battle with the Manchus."
"The two sides were locked in an indistinguishable battle. When the day came, more than 10,000 Chahar cavalry suddenly changed flags and flags. They were attacked from the front and back and retreated without a fight."
"oh?"
Zhu Yixi had been thinking about this battle north of Zhangjiakou for a long time.
As a direct descendant of Mongolia, and also a direct descendant of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, the Chahar tribe has incredible appeal.
Lin Dan Khan did this and suffered repeated defeats in battles, and even fled to Hexi for a time, but the Manchu Qing Dynasty could only divide the Chahar tribe and did not dare to devour it.
Even in order to appease the Mongols, his son was allowed to inherit the tribe.
Now, in recent years, with the funding of the Ming Dynasty, the Chahar tribe has expanded greatly and has tens of thousands of troops. It seems that the former Mongolian overlord is back.
The Manchu Qing Dynasty was recovering in Liaodong and endured it for two or three years. How could they continue to indulge in this?
There will be a battle between the two, this has been foreseen for a long time.
As for why they did not send troops to rescue people, this is related to the policy of the Ming Dynasty.
With everything in the country flourishing, as long as we recuperate and recuperate, our strength will continue to grow. As it goes on, the Manchu and Qing troops will no longer be enough.
As for the Mongolian tribes, the Hetao Yinshan Mountains became Suiyuan Province. Wouldn't the Mongolians' rise to power be a disaster to their own people?
Letting the Mongols and the Manchus bite each other is the best way.
Moreover, Abu Nai was so ambitious that he dared to collude with the Ming Dynasty to rebel at the age of fourteen or fifteen. He was definitely not a good puppet.
"How is Abu Nai?"
The emperor asked nervously, with concern written all over his face.
"Your Majesty, the ministers have repeatedly questioned Chahar Khan Abu Nai, and he is already seriously injured."
Wu Bangfu said in a deep voice.
"Hey!" Zhu Yixi sighed: "It's a pity that he was only eighteen or nineteen years old. He died of serious injuries like this. God never misses the year."
"How shameless the Manchus were to use this method."
Wu Bangfu knelt on one knee, expressionless, and his eyelids trembled.
Yes, Jin Yiwei still had to do a job of assassination, so it would be appropriate for him to die from serious injuries.
"Inform Sun Changzhou, the governor of Xuanda, and ask him to prepare to rescue the Chahar tribe."
"How can I allow people to bully Chahar Khan whom I enthroned?"
Zhu Yixi shouted angrily, and then his face was filled with joy.
As long as the Chahar Ministry is completely controlled, the Monan region will be stable.
When the time comes, holding the blood of the Chahar tribe will be enough to dictate to the various Mongolian tribes.
"Congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to your majesty."
Zhu Mou hurriedly bowed and was overjoyed.
"This is a happy event for Ming Dynasty."
The emperor waved his hand: "Don't make a big show of it. Let the Ministry of Rites start preparing for the funeral. It should be grand, solemn, heavy, and huge."
"Jinyiwei must spread this news to Horqin and Khalkha Mongolia."
"yes!"
They both said in unison.
At this time, more than a hundred miles north of Zhangjiakou, a heavy atmosphere spread in an earthen city.
A defeat not only injured Abu Nai, but also destroyed the morale of the army and the people that he had accumulated over the years.
The myth of the Manchu Qing Dynasty being powerful and invincible was once again continued.
Abu Nai was not discouraged. He looked at the nobles in front of him and said: "Although this battle was defeated, the Manchus also suffered heavy casualties, otherwise the royal tent would have been surrounded long ago."
"I have asked for help from the Ming Dynasty. I think it will take less than two days. The Ming army will definitely arrive and they will definitely be able to defeat the Jurchens."