The prince said: "You said you would earn ten million within three years...but this 'trader' is not a one-time success."
"I know!" Yan Shiyue said: "I put this 'Book to the World' because...how to put it, as the 'one stone' that stirs up a thousand waves, I will find people to select people from various places in the future.
, the people I selected for the exam are prepared for the 'state-run', this is what needs to be done now, as long as there are people, the stall can be set up quickly."
She pointed at Xu Wenqu: "Sir, you finish writing these two first, and then think about this, and you will write it later. I will write the test questions myself, and I will grade the papers myself. I will just make an announcement at that time. See Aye
We will decide whether to use the official name or not based on the degree of approval.”
The prince smiled and said: "So you also know that you have to convince Aye first!"
"Of course I know," Yan Shiyue said, "Don't worry, Aye is so smart, he will definitely understand what I am thinking."
The prince was not optimistic about this and did not want to hit her. He just smiled and shook his head.
Qu Sinian said: "I just realized today that it is really not an easy task to serve as a pen for the Prime Minister."
He stood up and held his hands in his hands: "His Royal Highness, Prime Minister, I have to take my leave first."
The prince nodded, and Qu Sinian went down to get busy.
Xu Wenqu sat quietly with his eyes down, motionless. It wasn't until Qu Sinian had left for a while that he raised his eyes, then stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked to the case.
Yan Shiyue immediately stepped forward to help him sharpen his ink. Xu Wenqu dipped his pen in the ink and did it with one stroke without thinking.
The prince picked it up and looked at it carefully.
Over there, Xu Wenqu changed his pen and began to write "A Letter to the World" again, again without thinking and with one stroke.
After the prince read the book, he was quite appreciative and handed it to Yan Shiyue casually. Thinking that her ideas were new, messy and complicated, and he didn't know how to write this letter to the world, he couldn't help but walked over and looked at Xu Wen
He wrote.
Xu Wenqu's writing was as smooth as flowing clouds, even if he wrote silently, he was not that fast. Moreover, he wrote a thousand words in one go, and he didn't even make any changes after finishing writing, and he immediately put down the pen.
The prince, who is an expert in writing, stood up and read it again. He couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised: "As expected of Xu Liuyuan! How wonderful!"
Xu Wenqu cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness is so complimentary."
Yan Shiyue also lay on the table and watched, blowing while watching. The ink finally dried, and she said: "Thank you, sir, I'll go then!"
She happily picked it up and left.
Xu Wenqu also handed over to the prince: "Your Highness, I take my leave."
The prince nodded and watched him go out.
Xu Wenqu is really talented, and is rare to be smart and astute. Yan Shiyue's ideas are so wild every day that she can't even explain clearly, but he can understand them instantly, and then put them into writing and write them down to Shen Bo.
Absolutely beautiful, every word is pearly.
If you get this one person, you can be worth ten thousand people.
Yan Shiyue rode her horse back to the palace slowly, thinking all the way.
Currently, her biggest support is Emperor Ming Yan, and her biggest obstacle is also Emperor Ming Yan.
The limitations of the times are not easy to break. Just from the cement, you can see the thoughts of Emperor Ming Yan.
This is different from the original Mobei Kingdom.
Mobei was a serious problem, and he had been fighting Dayan for too long. Emperor Ming Yan was eager to solve it, so he did not hesitate to try some new methods, and this new method did not pose much risk.
But now, this, how should I put it, seems like a small thing, but it is actually promoting changes in the social structure.
Others might not be able to see it, but Emperor Ming Yan was so wise that he could see it clearly at a glance.
Because of this, it is difficult to convince him.
There is no use acting coquettishly or being cute when it comes to business matters or state affairs.
And what she wants is not that Emperor Ming Yan "tolerate" her to do this for her sake, but that Emperor Ming Yan can understand and accept this concept, and then he and she can work together to find a way to do this.
This matter needs to be truly implemented.
The biggest shortcoming of scholars in this era is that they don’t understand economics. Emperor Yan Yan of the Ming Dynasty was really good, but...if he didn’t understand economics well enough, then in his opinion, this kind of change is very likely to be civil strife.
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Yan Shiyue had already arrived at the Imperial Study Room, and when she saw that there were ministers waiting outside, she was not in a hurry to meet him, so she found a pillar on the railing, sat down cross-legged, and closed her eyes to think.
Many ministers looked at her from a distance through the windows and looked at each other in confusion.
The six ministerial books usually rotate every few years, and the matter of Treasury and Silver involves a wide range of things. It can be said that everyone in the government is in danger, but when talking about the situation that day, it is also truly admirable.
So even if she is just sitting here at this moment, people can't help but wonder what the deep meaning might be.
Yan Shiyue sat for a moment, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred.
One person is short-term, but two people are long-term! How could she forget that she has a natural ally in this matter?
She got up and left immediately, mounted her horse again, went to the official office, and asked someone to call Yan Shirui out.
Yan Shirui said, "This is the first time you've come to see me. Why, what's the matter?"
Yan Shiyue looked around and whispered, "Has the list of previous officials of the Ministry of Revenue come out?"
Yan Shirui said: "Of course it's coming out. Do you want it?"
"I don't want it," Yan Shiyue said, "Just tell me how many people there are in Lin Fujian here?"
"Many," Yan Shirui said, "many, old disciples, senior brothers and friends, both near and far, there are always more than a dozen of them."
"Sure," Yan Shiyue said, "I understand."
Then she "flyed" onto the horse very gracefully, pulled the reins and walked away. She took two steps without looking away. She looked at Yan Shirui: "Second brother, it's strange, why didn't you ask more questions? This doesn't look like yours."
What a temper!"
Yan Shirui said with a smile: "Because I find that the more I ask you, the more you show off, so I simply won't ask!"
Yan Shiyue smiled and nodded: "I see, then I'm leaving."
"Hey!" Yan Shirui pulled the bridle speechlessly: "I won't ask you, why don't you tell me?! Why are you asking this! What on earth are you going to do!"
Yan Shiyue smiled and took out the folder and asked him to look at it. She bent down from the horse and whispered: "I want to talk to Mr. Lin Ge!" She snatched the folder back from his hand and took the horse with her.
Just ran away.
Over there, Emperor Ming Yan had long heard that Yan Shiyue was sitting on the railing outside. When he finished his work, he asked Gu Jiuxing to bring him in. Gu Jiuxing bowed and said, "Your Highness, you sat there for a while, and then
Just left."
Emperor Ming Yan said: "Are you too anxious to wait?"
"It's not like that," Gu Jiuxing said, "Your Highness seemed to be thinking about something when he came down, and he seemed to have figured it out when he left."
Emperor Ming Yan couldn't help but smile: "I guess he came up with an idea to make money, and he was afraid that I wouldn't agree. Who else did he ask for advice?"
He really felt that his body was not as good as before these days. As he spoke, he closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead. Gu Jiuxing said: "Your Majesty, I will bring you His Highness's blindfold. Can you take a rest?"
Emperor Ming Yan nodded, asked someone to fetch it, put a hot towel on it and sat there, then asked: "Where did she go?" (To be continued)