There is nothing surprising about the conversations among the people at the grassroots level. They are commonplace in the neighborhood. However, the data collection area is large enough, and the overall mentality of the people in the entire area can be obtained. This is something that the Heart Demon Body has already tried in the Bright Moon Realm.
After all, the human body is different from the inner demon body. Without the heaven-defying means of demonic seeds, the information obtained is just scales and claws and cannot form a system.
However, the human body also has advantages that the inner demon body does not have, that is, it possesses a destiny horoscope, follows the path of cause and effect, and can deduce one thing from another, and even deduce more.
After a one-night visit, at least Wu Yi knew one thing, that is, the government administration in Yangmin Prefecture was far better than that in Chenliu County. There were not many complaints from the people, and many people were even very satisfied and supported the government very much.
Many of the thatched houses outside the city were built by the Lord Fu Zun. They were a kind of social security measure to prevent the people at the bottom from freezing to death on the streets. This move gained a lot of public support, and Wu Yi wanted to incite a popular uprising here.
, the difficulty is not small.
There was no loophole, but it was a normal thing. If the Daji Dynasty was like Chenliu County everywhere, it would have been destroyed long ago.
At dawn, as the melodious morning bells rang in all directions, Wu Yi sent a group of men dressed as scholars and followed the crowd into the city. According to national law, entering and leaving the city must be registered, which is something similar to an ID card.
Wu Yi naturally took such an important thing with him. When he entered and exited the city gate, the soldiers took one look at him and let Wu Yi in. Knowing that Wu Yi was from Chenliu County, they seemed to regard Wu Yi as a traveling student.
A scholar.
Inside the three-story gate, there is a cave of its own, but the gate towers are towering and stacked in rows. Surrounded by running water, there are mountains facing each other in the north and south.
The Sixth Street and Three Markets have a lot of goods and supplies, and tens of thousands of households and thousands of businesses are prospering. It is indeed a prosperous meeting place, with a long journey to the end of the world, filled with jade and silk. It has a beautiful shape with mountains far away, and the palace walls connect the Han and Qing Dynasties.
At the same time, Wu Yi also felt that the pressure on him was a bit greater. Under the eyes of everyone, he had a cave-like cultivation and wanted to fully display it. I am afraid it would be a little difficult and he needed to be more restrained.
After walking through the market, passing the academy, and entering tea shops, after a few days, Wu Yi had set foot in almost every store in the city. The sound of scholars reading loudly made Wu Yi sigh with emotion. Once upon a time, he was just like them, but
, those days were so far away that I almost forgot about those years.
When walking around the city of Yangmin, what struck Wu Yi most deeply was that he could see the smiles of the people from time to time. Public security was improved, goods were circulating, there were good years without disasters, and people lived and worked in peace and contentment.
Accompanying the smiles of the people is the name Mr. Liu. This Mr. Liu is none other than the current head of Yangmin City, whose full name is Liu Bingzhong.
The prefect, also known as the prefect, can also be called the prefect. They are both magistrates, but because of the different statuses of the prefectures, they are divided into upper, middle and lower prefectures, and their grades are also different.
The prefect of Shangfu is a senior official of the third rank, the Zhongfu is a senior official of the fourth rank, and the Yangmin Prefecture is just a lower government official, so Liu Fuzun is an official of the fourth rank.
Given the vastness of the Daji Dynasty, not to mention the first hundred, even the first thousand, the name of Liu Fuzun may not be there. However, judging from the way he governs the people, it may not be impossible to take a step forward in the future.
Sitting alone in a restaurant, drinking alone, there happened to be two scholars nearby who were talking about Liu Bingzhong, saying that they wanted to submit a manuscript they had written, hoping to get some comments.
At the beginning of the founding of the Daji Dynasty, the system of minister recommendation was still retained in the method of selecting officials inherited from the previous dynasty. If they were recommended by local officials, some scholars could enter the officialdom without taking scientific examinations.
Naturally, there are various restrictions between the recommender and the recommended person. If the recommended person makes a mistake or is involved in corruption or bribery, the recommender will also be held responsible.
This method can appease the powerful people in the court, but in the long run, it will become a clique and clique, and the class will be solidified. Therefore, in the middle of the dynasty, the election system was abolished.
Although the recommendation system has been abolished, ordinary scholars can gain more prestige if they can get one or two comments from local officials. By then, whether they are going to Beijing to take exams or traveling to study around the world, it will also be proof of their strength. It is not as important as before.
But there are still many scholars flocking to it.
It is impossible for local officials to just say that you are a talented person. At this time, it is necessary to prepare the papers. The two scholars sitting next to Wu Yi are preparing for this.
Wu Yi heard half of it, raised his glass, came to the two people, and participated in the conversation, "May I ask you two gentlemen, do you really know how to comment on business papers?"
The two people talking to each other, one in plain clothes and the other in splendid clothes, have different family backgrounds, but the same thing is the aura of books they carry. Seeing Wu Yi wearing a scholar's shirt, he thought he was from the same way, and his attitude was quite friendly.
The scholar replied: "In recent days, Liu Fuzun has commented on several business papers. My dear friend, don't you know?"
Wu Yi smiled awkwardly and said: "I come from the countryside and don't know much about the affairs of the city. Please give me some advice!"
The way of writing is indescribable. Just good literary talent is not the decisive factor. What Liu Fuzun likes, where he comes from, and what the forces behind him are promoting, all need to be written in this way.
These questions, one by one, were all made with countless innuendos and empty talk. How could it be possible for Wu Yi, a poor scholar from the countryside, to want to know these things?
Therefore, the scholar in plain clothes only gave a brief introduction and had almost no useful information.
Even though Wu Yi didn't understand the mystery at first, he noticed his words and soon realized that he was cheating. He smiled An Ran and placed a gold ingot on the banquet. A small gold ingot can be worth a hundred taels.
As soon as the gold ingot came out, the scholar in plain clothes suddenly straightened his eyes, but the Jinxiu scholar on the other side dismissed it. Wu Yi didn't care about that one, since he was not his target anyway.
"My little brother was born in a rural area and suffered from having no one to support him. If you can give me some advice, I would be very grateful!" The gold ingot is in front of me. It is no longer necessary to say more about how important it is to express my gratitude.
The scholar in Sushan was also born in a poor family. Even though he had studied for several years, he was just a poor scholar at present. It was just because he was in the capital city that he could exchange books and know more content.
"Alas! I don't know much, but since Brother Ren insists on asking, I might as well reveal something to you. Brother Ren, I'd better take back this gold ingot!" After all, the scholar in Sushan is a scholar, even if he wants to
If you want money, you can't say it directly, you have to decline it several times.
Wu Yi smiled and said nothing, listened quietly, and waited for the next step. For him, gold and silver were external possessions, which had no benefit for cultivation and were no different from excrement. No matter how much he gave away, Wu Yi would not be heartbroken.