When Lu Gongzhu followed Liu Yongnian to the palace courtyard where he was reciting books, Lu Gongzhu was stunned by the scene in front of him.
What comes into view is a striking Red Sea.
The floor is mahogany, the walls are red paint, and even the clothes are Chu robes.
As the next generation elite of the Lu family, Lu Gongzhu was trained according to Zaifu's standards since childhood.
Therefore, he was not only familiar with the classics, but also read many works on arithmetic, astronomy, geography, and military affairs.
He is particularly accomplished in mathematics and is very sensitive to numbers.
Therefore, he soon discovered that everything in front of him seemed to be specially designed.
The size, shape, and gaps of each floor are almost exactly the same.
The distance between each seat is also the same size.
Even the Chu clothes they were wearing were almost identical except for the different sizes.
Same hat, same belt, same accessories, same boots.
While Lu Gongzhu was watching all this, he followed Liu Yongnian through the seats where the ministers and nephews were sitting, and walked towards the Duke who was sitting at the top and inspecting the whole place.
In the process, Lu Gongzhu discovered something that shocked him even more.
All the nephews and nephews of ministers, regardless of their seniority or personality differences, turned a blind eye to him and Liu Yongnian.
Each of them sat upright, with their chests raised, their posture straight, and chanted loudly.
The volume, frequency, and rhythm of the chanting are almost the same.
"This..." Mr. Lu was filled with surprise.
Especially when he saw his eldest brother's son, Lu Anmin, sitting at the table without being distracted by his arrival at all, the shock in his heart reached its peak.
Lu Anmin, how could he not know?
Nai's brother Lu Gongchuo complained to him about his son more than once.
Naughty, naughty, lazy, and doesn't like reading.
When I was young, I thought about running to Ma Xing Street all day long.
When he makes a mistake, he never admits it. Whenever something happens, he runs to his grandmother for shelter.
For her eldest grandson, the old grandmother dotes on nature.
Even Lu Yijian never scolded or scolded this eldest grandson.
Instead, he becomes more pampered and pampered, almost asking for everything.
As a result, Lu Gongchuo had a headache and always felt that his son was going to be useless.
However, now, the little overlord of the Lu Mansion is sitting obediently in his seat, motionless, following the people around him, chanting loudly, and his attitude and demeanor are completely different from the past.
It’s like he has been completely transformed, and his whole body is much more energetic!
"This...is the legendary magical power of creation, isn't it just that?..." Lu Gongzhu thought in his heart, and the awe and admiration in his heart became a little more.
Then he bowed respectfully, walked up to the Duke of the State, knelt down and paid homage: "The minister of household affairs, Wai Lang, Zishantang praised and read the work of Zuoshi Gong of Xingchunfang, bowed his head and paid homage to the Duke... I begged the Duke for his lesson. , show me!"
So, he held in his hand all the personal information, writings, except the granting book and the palace talisman that he brought in his arms.
Zhao Xin waved his hand and asked Gan Zhaoji to come forward and take the items. Gan Zhaoji inspected them and returned them to Mr. Lu. Then he turned around and bowed slightly to Zhao Xin before bowing aside.
"Lv Qing, please get up..." Zhao Xin said, "I'll give you a seat!"
Someone then placed a chair about three steps away on the lower left side in front of Zhao Xin's seat.
Lu Gongzhu then thanked him again: "I thank you for your kindness..."
Then he straightened his clothes seriously, held up his ribbon, and sat down on the chair solemnly and sacredly.
Because, in Lu Gongzhu's view, this is a great honor!
Since Taizu withdrew his throne, only a handful of ministers in the past dynasties have been allowed to have a seat in front of the king.
When the prime ministers of the dynasty were no more than his father Lu Yijian, the third envoy Yan Shu, and the upcoming Prime Minister Li Xianggong, they had a handful of opportunities to gain favor from the emperor and gain the honor of sitting down and discussing matters with the officials.
And others...
They all have no place before you.
Of course the scholar-bureaucrats were very unhappy because they felt that this was their natural human right!
Moreover, reality also requires that ministers can get a position of their own in front of the king.
Otherwise, when speaking and performing things, it will become quite procedural.
Not only will the ministers be unable to explain things carefully, but the officials themselves will also not be able to get a lot of useful information.
However, in the face of the rational, advantageous and restrained rhetoric of the scholar-bureaucrats and ministers.
All the kings of the Song Dynasty said: It doesn’t matter!
Because they do not need careful reports and detailed reports from civil servants.
This kind of thing can be accomplished very well by internal ministers and close ministers sent out.
The various inspection envoys, the supervisors in the army, and the supervisors in mines, ports, and workshops are all the eyes and ears of Zhao Guan's family.
On the contrary, the civil servants often perfunctory and deceived the emperor under the guise of serving the country and the people.
Facts have shown that the literati and officials have always been exploited!
Although the words "Cuo Da" on the lips of officials have disappeared, the Cuo Da in their hearts is always there.
This left countless people heartbroken and lamenting.
Now, the Duke in front of me actually offered him a seat upon meeting him.
This made Lu Gongzhu immediately believe that this was the Holy King that he and countless colleagues had been praying for for thousands of years.
The excitement and excitement in my heart was almost uncontrollable.
Zhao Xin glanced at Lu Gongzi quietly, and an undetectable proud smile escaped from the corner of her mouth.
Fu Bi was like this, and so was Lu Gongzhu.
He already knew the G-spot of the scholar-bureaucrats in the Song Dynasty.
Then he said to Lu Gong: "Ever since I heard that Qing was coming to Chunfang to assist Yu Gu, I have been looking forward to it day and night. Finally, I have been waiting for you to love you!"
He looked up and down and observed the son of the Prime Minister and a future famous minister of the Song Dynasty. He had to say that the appearance of Lu Gong's book was quite good.
He is muscular, tall, has a heroic look between his brows, and is in very good spirits and condition.
It is worthy of being the son of a top-notch family and the home of prime ministers for generations.
Then he praised: "Sure enough, he is a talented man, with a majestic appearance, and with the help of ministers, he can sit back and relax, and only need to hang down his clothes to achieve harmony!"
"Don't dare!" Lu Gongzhu stood up quickly: "I only follow the lead of the country's lord and do whatever I want!"
Zhao Xin nodded and said: "Then I will tell you something first..."
"Please give me your instructions..."
"In this palace, the forty-eight sons have been trained a little, to get rid of their stubbornness, to accept their temperament, to establish their articles, and to regulate their rules..." Zhao Xin stood up with a smile, and bowed to Mr. Lu: "Today , I entrust you with this, I love you, I hope you can help me straighten out the superiors and subordinates, amend the regulations, and restrain the left and right..."
"I don't know if my beloved is willing?"
Zhao Xin has other more important things to do, and these naughty kids here are almost on the right track. He just needs to inspect and make adjustments from time to time.
Of course, the most important thing is that this is an experiment.
Since it is an experiment, it may fail and problems may occur.
As an heir to the emperor, he must not be exposed to any risks that may affect his reputation.
Therefore, Mr. Lu came at the right time.
Leave the matter to him, so that if something goes wrong in the future, it will be Mr. Lu who takes the blame and it has nothing to do with him.
How could Mr. Lu know this?
He was overjoyed when he heard this, and accepted the task after a slight refusal.
Because, in his opinion, this is simply a good job!
It's like pie falling from the sky.
Forty-eight ministers and nephews of the two systems will arrive one after another from all over the country in the future.
Even if only one tenth of these people are successful, they will become his personal political support in the future.
This alone is enough to save him ten years of hard work!