The King of Yan had ordered to return to the capital before the curfew. In addition, even a hare could not be seen on the mountain. The three princes lost interest in hunting for prey.

When bidding farewell to the prince at the entrance of the village, the big boss couldn’t part with Han Jiao, and even asked the sixth brother to stay for one night, so that he could supervise Han Jiao’s writing of five strategies on the spot and let him bring them back to the palace for reference. Unfortunately, he didn’t succeed in the end. , was forcibly dragged into the carriage by King Yan.

Han Jiao had been busy in Xin County for another two days, and was ready to return to Beijing after the supplies were properly distributed.

The people in Xinxian wished to send him all the way back to the capital, and every household sent chickens and ducks for Master Qingtian to take home to replenish his body. Han Jiao declined for half a day before finally riding the donkey.

The work of appeasing the refugees has come to an end, and the magistrate of Xinxian County will take office in three days.

The nature of the new county is different from that of other prefectures and counties. Taxes go directly to the emperor's internal funds without passing through the household department. In this way, the new county magistrate cannot report to the higher level.

For this reason, the emperor ordered that the county magistrate of Xin County report to Han Jiao every year. After Han Jiao reconciled the accounts, he would directly communicate with Eunuch Liu, the supervisor of rituals. In this way, Han Jiao could be regarded as the steward of this large royal manor.

This news surprised the ministers of the court. The supervision of the royal manor is usually the emperor's trusted eunuch, but now a civil official has full power to take over. This is a trust that has never been seen before.

Han Jiao was very satisfied with this errand. Although he had no actual grade, as a civil servant and also in charge of the royal house, it represented the emperor's trust, and he would have more face when he went out.

Secondly, this errand can receive an extra salary, three taels of silver per month, and the work only needs to check the accounts at the end of the year, which is like giving away for free, which is very flattering.

After returning to Beijing, Han Jiao became an attendant from a concubine, and shared an office with Lin Weng. He's scheduled.

As soon as he came back to work, it happened that it was Han Jiao's turn to teach the princes. The content of this class was "The Doctrine of the Mean".

Han Jiao picked up the textbook with trembling paws, and braced himself to receive criticism and correction from the students.

Fortunately, "Timely Rain" Lin Weng came over and handed him a cheat sheet.

When I opened it, it was a lesson plan that Lin Weng had used before. It was used to teach the princes who had left the palace earlier, and it was just right to teach the three little princes now.

Han Jiao burst into tears of gratitude.

Lin Weng's face was flushed. He had been proud of Han Jiao's becoming a hero for the people this month, but he didn't say it out loud. He only patted the young man on the shoulder and signaled him to go to the study as soon as possible.

This is how Han Jiao's career as a royal lecturer began.

The classroom atmosphere on the first day was not serious. Before class started, the Eighth Prince asked him to play football after class, and Han Jiao didn't care about it.

After finishing a class according to the teaching plan, the princes were allowed to discuss and ask questions freely.

Han Jiao walked up to the big boss and asked him how much he had finished writing the five policy theories.

It's not that he urged his younger brother to make progress, but that he was afraid that the emperor would spot check him at any time.

Xie Duo gave Mr. Cotton a piece of theory that he had just made up last night for his review.

Han Jiao moved a chair, sat back in the familiar position next to the big boss, and thought carefully—he had to be careful, otherwise he couldn't read Xie Duo's handwriting.

After reading this theory, Han Jiao was so angry that he almost tore it up.

"Forgive me, why does Your Highness use this argument in every policy theory?" Han Jiao's finger was like a police electric baton, pointing viciously at the passage that the stinky brother often used to make up the number of words, and mustered up the courage to take out the teacher's text. Majestic, questioning: "The minister is almost on his back, can your father not see it?"

Xie Duo explained without blushing: "This paragraph is used to link the past and the future, you read it, it goes smoothly."

Han Jiao: "..."

Follow your sister!You deliberately lead the topic in this direction, can it be unsatisfactory!

This paragraph of the big boss is often used to make up the number of words. It roughly means: If you want the country to be safe and peaceful, you need the people to be safe and peaceful. If you want the people to be safe and peaceful, you must punish rape and eliminate evil. The decree must be smooth... Then go around in a big circle, from the grassroots magistrates, all the way to the provincial chief envoys to follow the administrative affairs management guidelines of the procuratorial envoys, and finally write a lyrical exclamation, encouraging officials to work hard and love the people, and work together. Enough for a thousand words.

In fact, Xie Duo just recounted the "Code of Work for National Civil Servants" in its entirety.

The customary requirement for policy theory is more than [-] words, and Xie Duo's "Universal Work Guidance Code" directly accounts for half of it!

It doesn't matter if you use it once, he has to use it every time he writes a policy theory.

If this is left in the school, it's enough for a big boss to read the self-criticism under the national flag, and the way of being lazy is extremely bad!

Just like the homeroom teacher who saw the answer sheet of the final exam, Han Jiao's blood pressure rose sharply at this moment, and his fists gradually clenched.

But what can I do?He couldn't fight, but he didn't dare to train, so Mr. Han was forced to be kind and amiable, and began to patiently explain some simple and practical strategy skills to the big boss.

However, the big boss didn't appreciate it, and specifically pointed out the neglected conditions in the allusions quoted by Han Jiao, in order to demonstrate that the results caused by them were determined by a variety of factors, and could not be used to demonstrate the argument of policy theory.

After some debate, Han Jiao gradually discovered the problem——

Xie Duo doesn't like to use historical allusions mechanically to prove the correctness of a certain sage's thought.

Xie Duo believes that specific problems must be dealt with in a specific way. We must fully observe every uncertain factor in the overall situation of the event, and give a detailed solution after sorting it out, instead of extracting one-sided conditions and results from a certain event to demonstrate a certain event. correctness of the assertion.

In fact, the factors that lead to the outcome of the incident are very complicated, and reducing the whole incident to a single empirical conclusion will lead to low-level mistakes such as narrow thinking and talking on paper when dealing with new problems.

Han Jiao can actually understand Xie Duo's perfectionist style of work, but the policy theory in the Royal Academy is this kind of fixed routine: citing scriptures to prove the correctness of a certain sage's thinking.

This is like doing comprehension questions. What the author of the article thinks is not important. What is important is the answering ideas of the test standards.

The discussion lasted for nearly two hours. The Eighth Prince and the Tenth Prince had already gone to play football, and only Han Jiao was left alone to face the problem student, the Ninth Prince.

In fact, Xie Duo cannot be simply classified as a scumbag, because Han Jiao found that Xie Duo is very good at dealing with practical problems.

For example, Han Jiao tried to talk about the records of crisis events kept in some secretarial rooms. Xie Duo only needed to simply ask for some necessary information, and then he could decisively give a detailed and feasible solution.

The idea is surprisingly successful, and it hits the key point.

No wonder the emperor likes to ask Xie Duo to help when he critiques the papers. This kid's efficiency is simply unbelievable.

However, this kind of overall and meticulous judgment made Xie Duo unsuitable for the model and routine of policy theory.

In fact, it’s not that he can’t write rigorous policy theories, but because of his rigorous attention to details, he can’t just cite classics and classics to demonstrate the philosophical thoughts of a certain sage. In many cases, he even thinks that the sage’s argument itself is not rigorous enough to stand up scrutiny.

In Xie Duo's view, writing a policy theory is strenuous and meaningless, so he always avoids it.

Han Jiao issued an ultimatum: "Your Highness, escaping cannot solve the problem. If you don't try to get used to the traditional way of writing policy theory, the emperor will only force you to write more policy theory."

"I can't write it." Xie Duosizhu is not afraid of boiling water.

Han Jiao narrowed his eyes dangerously and warned: "Write less than one policy theory. According to the rules, you have to hit ten hand-bans. If Your Highness still has four policy-theories that have not been written, that is forty hand-slaps."

"Sir, do you want to do it yourself?" Xie Duo suddenly laughed, leaning his arms on the desk, leaning his face in one hand, and staring at the little prodigy with a casual attitude: "Use your strength to chop bark and torture me personally."

Han Jiao's pupils shrank suddenly: "..."

Got it, got it all!

The smelly brother has already figured out the best solution: If he doesn't want to do his homework in the future, let Han Jiao do the handboard.

It is the best choice for a scumbag to change a policy theory with ten hands, because Mr. Cotton will not hurt.

"Your Highness, don't try to take advantage of the loopholes." Han Jiao fiercely said: "If I really take action, I'm afraid you will regret it too late!"

Xie Duo looked calm: "I'm so scared."

"Your Highness, do you really want to try it!" Han Jiao showed his fierce aura as much as possible!

Made the big boss laugh.

Han Jiao: "..."

This thing was a mistake from the start.

How could the emperor think of letting him teach Xie Duo?

Feeling like a little sheep grinning in front of the devil, in order to maintain the teacher's dignity, Han Jiao got up and ran to the desk, and took the ruler to embolden him!

When facing the big boss with a ruler, Han Jiao just changed from a grinning little sheep to a little sheep holding a ruler to defend himself.

Xie Duo stood up suddenly, and the little prodigy hid the ruler behind him in fright.

Xie Duo smiled and raised his leg to push the seat away, and took two steps closer to Han Jiao: "If you really don't dare to use the punishment, sir, you can draft four strategies for me."

"Don't even think about it!" Han Jiao took a deep breath and said sharply, "Your Highness, please extend your hand!"

"Do you really want to fight?" Xie Duo was confident, and spread his right hand to the little prodigy.

Han Jiao took a few deep breaths and said in a low voice, "Change to the left hand."

Xie Duo was taken aback for a moment, and was taken aback by the little prodigy's rare tough look. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly stretched out his left hand, lowered his head, and stared dangerously at Han Jiao.

Han Jiao stared at Xie Duo's palm and raised his ruler.

You must maintain the majesty of being a lecturer, otherwise it will be his turn to give lectures in the future, and the stinky brother still skips class and plays football every day?

Can't back down!

Han Jiao gritted his teeth, raised the ruler, and slammed it down!

"Han Xiaobai."

"what?"

Xie Duo spoke suddenly, interrupting Han Jiao's attack.

As soon as Han Jiao raised his head, he met Xie Duo's gaze.

Oops.

Most of Xie Duo's natural aura comes from those sharp eyes. Once he meets his gaze, Han Jiao's strength will be weakened by half!

"Do you really dare to beat me?" Xie Duo looked at Little Mianmian arrogantly.

Han Jiao broke the pot and said, "It's still too late for your Highness to regret it, and finish writing the rest of the policy carefully. You are not allowed to use that argument repeatedly, and I can guide you." Han Jiao raised his eyebrows and threatened: "If you want to be lazy, I must No mercy, really."

Xie Duo's arrogant expression became tense, a little helpless, he stared at Han Jiao and said in a low voice, "I'm so scared..."

"If you know you're afraid, write a policy theory."

"I'm afraid that the master will really hit the board hard."

"The minister will."

Xie Duo's pitiful expression suddenly changed, and he smiled with a small canine: "Wouldn't that Mr. be crying and hitting the board forty times?"

Han Jiao glared, straightened his back and solemnly swore, "Even if blood is seen on the palm of my hand, I won't shed a single tear!"

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