The gentle breeze makes the willow trees in the courtyard dance with the wind.
Sitting in the courtyard, Xun Yu just drank and didn't speak. Guo Jia kept chattering, talking to someone all the time, and even got annoyed by the invisible person, or made some sarcastic remarks. , laughed happily again, Xun Yu shook his head, you still have to touch less drinks and the like. A smart person like Guo Jia has now become so scary, talking to the side all the time, which makes Xun Yu Yu's back felt a little cold.
From his nonsensical words, Xun Yu could barely tell that he was chatting and drinking with Hua Xiong, who had just passed away.
With the wind blowing in front of him, Xun Yu was even more afraid.
"Wen Ruo..." Guo Jia hiccupped and looked at him half awake, half confused, "Don't you have a drink for Mr. Hua?" Xun Yu was stunned and put down the wine cup in his hand. , looked around and said with a smile: "Haha, I don't drink well, so don't disturb Mrs. Hua's enjoyment!"
Guo Jia nodded, looked aside, and said: "His drinking capacity is not good. If he gets drunk here, I can't send him back. So, my servant, you go to his house another day and have a good drink with him." Have a few drinks..."
"Hey! No need, no need. It's rare for two of you to be invited. Come, I'll give you this wine to honor your Majesty Hua!" Seeing his appearance, Guo Jia couldn't help but laugh out loud. Guo Jia shook his head, looked at Xun Yu, and said: "Okay, don't be afraid, I'm just reminiscing...Tell me, what are you going to do? Are you going to do it?" Are you asking me to quarrel with the ministers?"
Xun Yu frowned, looked at Guo Jia, and said: "Quarrel? Why should I ask you to quarrel with the ministers? You drank too much..."
"Hahaha, you came to me this time, didn't you just ask me to help you quarrel?"
"That's not the case." Xun Yu said seriously.
Guo Jia shook his head and said disdainfully: "It seems that I overestimated you... Could it be that you have a better way?"
"Fengxiao...I don't know what you are talking about..."
"Stupid...stupid..." Guo Jialian said two words of stupid, then looked at him and asked: "Don't you want to find a way to supervise Zhou Mu?"
"How did you know?!" Xun Yu's eyes widened. He had not said a word since he arrived. How did Guo Jia know what he was thinking? Except for the emperor, he knew no one about this matter. There was no notification. Guo Jia was swaying and seemed about to fall down at any moment. He held the case with both hands and said, "Do you still need to say this in person? Looking at your sad face... the emperor just rejected you..."
"This is of course. The emperor does not want to continue the state pastoral system for too long. There is no need to create a new establishment for the state pastoral system... Why? Because today's bureaucracy is too expanded. It is a supervisory agency, and there are so many of them. Yushitai, Sikong, Zhijinwu, Tingwei, Xiuyi Messenger, Sili Xiaowei, and even local county and county governors all want to get involved... After these years of innovation, The temple and the place are in chaos, Jiuqing is like a mere charlatan, and the power in the hands of the three princes is too great..."
"Let me tell you, the solution to the state pastoral system is not to create new official positions to replace the governors, but to clean up the temple official system and make those complicated systems simple. Many departments can be dismissed. Too many Officials are not a good thing... It is better to simplify it. It must be like this supervisory agency, taking away the supervisory power from other departments and returning it all to the Yushitai, abolishing the redundant yamen, and concentrating all the temple investment in one place. Short and concise, it is more efficient..."
"From the supervision of hundreds of officials to the supervision of local areas, everything belongs to the Yushitai. The Yusheng is checked and balanced by Tingwei, who is responsible for the trial. Wouldn't it be much more convenient in this way? What is Zhijinwu, all of them are In vain..."
Guo Jia kept talking, and Xun Yu sat in front of him, already dumbfounded.
"However, in this case, you will become the public enemy of the ministers. Hahaha, no matter who it is, no one will want their power to be reduced or abolished. And in this system, the first thing to be restricted is the Three Dukes, haha Haha, if Sangong takes the lead in opposing you, life will be difficult.... So..."
Guo Jia slowly raised his head, looked at Xun Yu, and asked:
"Are you here to quarrel with me and the ministers?"
"You... I haven't said a word yet... you've already..." Xun Yu's eyes widened and he looked at Guo Jia in front of him, speechless.
"What? I'm surprised??" Guo Jia glanced at him, took a sip of wine, and said drunkenly: "You idiot who is not good at agricultural science, Guo Fengxiao is usually as good as three Xun Wenruo, but after drinking , Guo Fengxiao, who has been defeated, can stand up to nine Xun Wenruo!"
"Have you taken it again??! This is a serious crime! Besides, don't you know the harm it can do?!" Xun Yu stood up suddenly and shouted angrily.
Guo Jia smiled disdainfully and said: "For so many years, I have been hiding in this office just to feel comfortable. Do you think that Guo Fengxiao cannot take the position of Sangong and Jiuqing? Hahaha, I would rather do that. I am willing to die doing something I am happy to do, and I am not willing to live an ignoble existence. I was born like this, and I will die like this. Do you want to report it to the official?"
Xun Yu was speechless, and in a rage, he turned around and left.
Guo Jia lowered his head and said slowly: "Three Dukes are regarded as empty posts and titles. The center is placed on the three desks. The Zhongshu desk controls decisions and directly obeys the emperor's orders. There is no government, and the temple and court meetings are used as Zhongshu. , hundreds of officials participate, with the Shizhongtai as the review, used to review whether the government orders are appropriate, hold supervisory powers, supervise all officials, and patrol the world... With the Shangshutai as the executive agency, those Taiwei, Situ, Sikong, and generals will Zuo, Dahonglu, Zongzheng, etc. are all placed under the Shangshu table as a gate... In this way, there are three platforms and twelve gates..."
Xun Yu, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at Guo Jia.
The more Guo Jia talked, the more confused he became, and he was already lying on the bed.
Xun Yu sighed helplessly.
"Don't come forward on your own... If you offend the officials in the world, you will not only face public opposition, but they will also take action secretly... Master... Master... find a person with a strong family background who no one dares to attack. Those who are upright and benevolent, have a heart for the world, are loyal to His Majesty, are eloquent and unyielding, it is best to be young and not be angry to death..." Guo Jia muttered, and not long after, there were waves of snore.
Xun Yu frowned and walked out of the chancery in a daze.
Guo Jia's words just now still linger in his mind, and he can't get rid of them. What Guo Jia said is indeed very reasonable. If Guo Jia's thinking is used to solve the problem, it will not only involve temples, but also places. Local There were already supervisors like Duyou. If they were integrated with other officials responsible for supervising taxes and other aspects, and were uniformly managed by temples, they might be able to play a greater role than the governor.
In addition, after these years of innovation, many institutions have emerged, which has indeed resulted in a mixed situation of authority. The annual expenditures of temples have continued to rise, mainly because these officials and big Han people have too many
It is not a good thing to support officials. Presumably the emperor will not object. After all, it will be easier to check and balance the ministers, which will solve the problem of the three princes having too much power.
Today's Sangong is no longer the kind of Sangong who could be evacuated due to natural or man-made disasters in the past. His status overlooks all officials and is as high as the emperor...
However, Xun Yu was a little reluctant to find someone to help him. It's not that he was too utilitarian, but that he was not afraid. For the Han Dynasty in his heart, even if he encountered assassination or coercion, he would never
If he won't back down, why bother looking for others? Xun Yu thought to himself, and slowly returned home. When he returned home, his wife had already prepared food. Seeing the smell of alcohol all over his body, Xun Yu didn't say anything more, and hurriedly
Go and help him prepare hangover soup.
In his drunken state, when his wife brought the soup in front of him, Xun Yu stretched out his hand and held her hands.
Although his wife, Tang's family, had a bad background, she had always been his good wife since she married him. The two had never had a quarrel, and Xun Yu had never complained about her in the slightest.
Whether Xun Yu went out to work or died in his study, Tang would always find a way to take care of him. When he went to Jingzhou, for several months, Tang would send letters to Xun Yu from the post station.
Clothes, I'm afraid he won't be able to wash clothes and will suffer.
The two have a very good relationship. In the twenty years since their marriage, they have raised three daughters and seven sons. It can be said that they have never rested for a year. They were pregnant for one year, and soon after they were born, they were pregnant again.
....
Tang's face turned red, but without thinking, Xun Yu directly pulled her into his arms.
He lay in her arms with his eyes closed, wondering what he was thinking about.
"Father! You are not allowed to hug your grandma! You can go hug your grandma!"
At some point, a little guy suddenly jumped out in front of the two of them. He looked at the father in front of them angrily and spoke arrogantly.
Xun Yu laughed, let go of Tang, and knocked the little guy on the head. This little guy was called Xun Can, and he was his youngest son. He was only nine years old this year. After being hit by his father like this, the little guy was
The guy cried sadly, Tang quickly went to comfort him, but Xun Yu just smiled, looking at his wife in front of him, Xun Yu's laughter gradually stopped, Guo Jia's words echoed in his mind again, he
There was also a hint of worry on his face.
He is not afraid, but he still has a wife and children. His eldest child is now serving as the county magistrate in Ningzhou, and the others are scattered in various places. He even has a son in the Northern Army.
It didn't matter, but if he really pressed the officials headed by the three princes, then his son, daughter, son-in-law... Xun Yu's face gradually lost its calmness, and he understood Guo Jia's intention.
It's not that Guo Jia looks down on himself, it's just that he understands the concern for him.
So, do we need to go to someone for help as he said?
Strong family background, intelligence, kindness, justice, eloquence, perseverance, youth, loyalty....
Um???
Isn’t this exactly the person he’s talking about?
ps: The internship unit here reports, hehehe, starting from February 10th, Lao Lang will change from a student to a teacher and teach history classes to children. I am excited and happy.