Ding!Your golden finger has been delivered

"Naturally, Master Fang, let me tell you, where is the tea—"

"Bai An, shut up! You are getting more and more presumptuous!"

Yue Mingde was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him. Everyone knew this kind of thing in private, so could it be said in front of the emperor?

Yue Bai'an stuck out his tongue, looking very unconvinced.

Seeing that the family was about to quarrel again, He Xingzhou quickly comforted him: "Okay, Prime Minister, your daughter is indeed eccentric, there is no need to be too strict. I have been to your house many times, but I have never seen her before." There are times like this."

Yue Mingde was ashamed, "Master Fang, you are laughing at me. I don't know if you are here this time..."

"Oh, it's nothing serious. I just want to have a private talk with your beautiful sons and daughters. Is it convenient?"

"Naturally, as you please."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the hall directly, and took the servants away with him, which was very magnanimous.

"Come with me."

He Xingzhou ostentatiously treated the Prime Minister's Mansion as his own palace, and took the two of them to the study next to him. Seeing the three tables, one big, two small, and three in the study, he became a little interested.

It seems that Yue Bai'an really has the ability. A woman has the ability to ask the prime minister to set up a special table for her in the study. You must know that in ancient times, the study was an extremely important place. The offspring who have been cultivated vigorously cannot enter, and even the descendants of the sweepers are not allowed to step in at will.

When His Majesty the Emperor entered, he naturally sat behind the largest desk. The two young men looked at each other and sat in their respective seats, posing as obedient students.

He Xingzhou laughed and said: "You don't have to be cautious, just treat me as an ordinary elder today."

"Yes."

The two said yes, but they didn't relax at all, and He Xingzhou didn't force it. First, he faced the eldest son and said, "The memorial to the elder son's response to the snow disaster was well written. It seems that the prime minister taught his son well."

Yue Baiyou was not surprised at all. In his opinion, it is impossible to deceive the emperor by relying on the prince's talent alone to write articles for the prince.

So he deliberately left a loophole, and waited until the prince was unable to do so, and then stood up to solve the problem. At that time, no matter whether it was the prince's trust or credit, he could not escape his palm.

But he forgot that the royal family is different from them. The crown prince has a special status. The emperor can scold and reprimand him. As a subject, the most taboo thing for him is to have disagreements, not to mention deceiving the emperor for his own benefit. Act of.

Presumably His Majesty also knew his intentions. From the fact that his memorial has been kept and not published these days, it can be seen that the emperor does not like the crown prince, let alone him.

He hadn't thought about these things before, but he suddenly realized them after his father raised them, and he had been feeling uneasy during this time.

Now that he heard His Majesty say it himself, he was a little embarrassed, and bowed his head and said: "I am really guilty of trying to deceive you, and I hope Your Majesty will punish you."

He Xingzhou didn't make a sound, and the study fell into an eerie silence. He didn't speak until Yue Baiyou was sweating on his back, and said lightly, "Okay, if you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about it. Speaking of which, you are still my junior. Make a little mistake, it doesn't hurt."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Although the emperor said he didn't care about it, Yue Baiyou didn't dare to really relax. He had been taught by the prime minister for many years and knew his majesty's temper well.

Although this person is not considered cruel, he is definitely not good. If someone offends him, he will not care about the virtue of being a gentleman, and will immediately retaliate severely.

Feeling that the emperor's gaze had not left, the top of his head was scorching hot, and suddenly thought of something, he rummaged through the desk for a while, took out a piece of paper with writing on it, and presented it respectfully.

"Your Majesty is merciful, I am ashamed and dare not accept it. This is the wind and cold prescription that I tried my best to find before. It has been tried by several people in Zhuangzi, and they all say it has miraculous effects."

He Xingzhou took it, glanced at it hastily, nodded and said: "They are all common and cheap medicinal materials. If it is true as you said, all the people in the world will accept your love."

Yue Baiyou hastily said that he didn't dare.

"However." He Xingzhou tucked the prescription into his sleeve, and changed the topic, "Since you have mastered the prescription long ago, and you still have the mind to ask others to try it, why don't you report it to the court, and save the people from suffering a day."

coming!He knew he would have to ask sooner or later!

Yue Baiyou secretly glanced at his sister, and seeing the wink from the other party, he immediately regained his confidence and came up with the excuse he had prepared long ago.

"My majesty, please forgive me. I did collect a few prescriptions before, but none of them were satisfactory. The best one is just a prescription that reduces the cost by [-]%, but the efficacy is not as good as the usual one. I have searched all over for this. Famous doctors in the world, only a few days ago, got the guidance of an expert, and came up with this truly peerless prescription."

He Xingzhou had a panoramic view of the little actions of the two of them. He just saw that some medicinal materials in the prescription were only used in medicinal materials in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. After Yuebai'an has perfected it.

But the beneficiary is after all he and the people of the world, and he didn't pursue it too much, and praised: "Bai You is high-minded, has the ability to sway, and is a great talent... so, I will let you be the supervisor of the fifth rank. The censor, who also serves as a member of the household department, Uiro, has the full authority to purchase and distribute medicines to you, are you confident in saving the people of the world from suffering?"

Yue Baiyou's eyes lit up immediately.

He is the prime minister's son, and he has the privilege of being an official without passing the scientific examination according to the kindness of his ancestors. Talents are not developed at all, and there is no chance of advancement.

He was full of ambitions, so he naturally didn't want to end up in a idle job and waste his life, so he thought of a way out, trying to borrow the crown prince to enter the court.

This time when the emperor found out, he thought that he had no hope of being an official in this life, but he didn't expect that he would become an official after a turnaround.

The supervisory censor and the member of the household department, Wailang, both started from the fifth-rank official positions. For him, who has not entered the officialdom, it can be said that he was promoted exceptionally. After all, he was admitted to the number one scholar and served in the Imperial Academy. That's all.

Moreover, the Ministry of Household Affairs is a well-known yamen with real power, everyone wants to squeeze in, and the supervisory censor, no matter how high or low, has the power to leapfrog the ranks, which is even more unusual.

Being hit by a big cake falling from the sky, he still felt a little unreal in a trance, and he didn't react until he heard the girl cough twice.

Standing up, bowing down solemnly, saying word by word: "I will certainly live up to your Majesty's entrustment!"

"Very well, then I'll just wait and see what you've achieved?"

Yue Baiyou was just getting excited, and his blood was waiting to be poured out. Hearing this, he nodded quickly, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will do my best to handle this matter well."

Having caught a good talent, He Xingzhou was in a good mood and sent him out, leaving Yue Baian alone.

Being alone with the majestic emperor, even if Yue Bai'an came from modern times and had a weak sense of imperial power, he would still be nervous, sitting upright, not daring to breathe.

He Xingzhou was not in a hurry to speak. Youzai Youzai poured himself a cup of tea. After tasting it, he found that it was a bit more fragrant than the tribute tea in the palace. He thought he would bring some back to Fang Zhengxin later, but he didn't know He likes to drink or not.

Seeing that Yue Bai An was a little uncomfortable, he said slowly: "Bai An remembers that I asked you to publish a book before, how is it going?"

Speaking of this, the woman was a little frustrated, and pulled out a stack of thick papers from the bookshelf, and presented them to him.

"My courtiers dare not ignore what your Majesty told you. These days, I have been sorting out the classics and writing books into volumes. I have achieved some results."

On a stack of knuckle-thick paper, there are densely written small and beautiful characters, and there are many notes beside it explaining the source, which shows that Yue Bai'an really put his heart into it.

She was probably afraid of people arguing with her, so she used modern methods of writing papers, and made detailed catalogs and annotations. The allusions quoted must have their sources, and the pages and paragraphs of which books they come from are clearly visible, and they are generous to ask people to check.

The value of this book lies not only in the subversive theories in it, but also in this new way of writing books, which will definitely be used as a reference. After all, scholars pay attention to reason and evidence.

If you use Yue Bai'an's method, and then quarrel, oh no, it will be much more convenient when arguing.

He flipped through a few pages randomly, and saw that there were a lot of private goods mixed in, mostly to encourage women to master the economy and use their own skills to make money, and also interspersed with a lot of fabricated stories.

For example, a certain woman lost her husband in her early years and was bullied by her mother-in-law. In the end, she made a lot of money with her own abilities. In the end, she slapped her in the face.

Seeing this, He Xingzhou understood something, and chuckled lightly: "The story is good and fascinating, but have you gone to Bookstore?"

Yue Bai'an blushed slightly, and was a little angry, "I have been there before, but unfortunately those officials don't know good stuff, and they say that the book of the minister is a crooked book that leads people to go astray, so I want to burn the book Not to mention, I have to arrest the minister's daughter!"

"How did you escape?"

"Later, it was the minister's daughter who gave up my father's name, and they sent me back."

Yue Bai'an was furious, turned his eyes, saw the accessories on his body, and had an idea, "Your Majesty, the ministers said that this book was printed with the permission of the emperor, but those officials still don't believe it, why don't you give me a token to make me Brand jade pendants or something, when the time comes, bring them in front of them, and see if they dare to refuse!"

"Naive, you haven't entered the officialdom, so I don't know that you have many connections." He Xingzhou smiled disdainfully, "The officials of the Reading Bureau have always had a lot of connections with Shandong, and most of them are the children of Confucianism. The book, even if I personally assign it, I can't stand them."

"Shandong?" Yue Bai'an understood, "It's Qufu, no wonder, they want women to be their slaves!"

"You can't say that, there are also people of insight."

"Hmph, the world is as black as crows. But your majesty, do they still dare to disobey the order you issued yourself?"

He Xingzhou spread the paper and splashed ink on it, flying snakes and dragons, and a word "drag" appeared on the paper.

"They didn't dare to resist the order, but they dared to press the book I want to publish to the end. If they want to wait until the book comes out, I'm afraid I'm going to go to the mausoleum."