The Regent Just Wants To Farm [Transmigration Book]

The Regent is merciful.

The subordinate officials of Prince Zhong's Mansion are mainly officials of the Changshi Department. It is obvious that the author of "Qingyun Covering the Moon" referred to the Ming Dynasty's subordinate official system.

All the affairs officers under the Changshi Division, except the internal officials, were summoned by Yan Yunhe to the meeting hall at this time.

The name of the right chief of the palace is Zhong Baidao, an old man about fifty years old. Yan Yunhe has never seen this name in the profile of the girl from the Agricultural University, and the profile of You Changshi is not called Zhong Baidao either. Then this person will either be dead or resign after ten years.

Based on Yan Yunhe's observations, he guessed that this person would have resigned ten years later. Of course, it was more likely that he would be expelled from the palace, because this person didn't care about anything at all.

For example, at this time, among the affairs officers of the palace, from Chang Shi to the warehouse ambassador, only Zhong Baidao went out of his mind as soon as he entered the door and said hello, and he refused to say a word.

Everyone present frowned when they heard that the prince was going to rebuild the shantang.

Dian Bu even boldly said: "Where does the prince plan to pay the fee?"

Yan Yunhe said: "For the time being, it will be withdrawn from the palace first, and then the orphan will divide some of the land under the name of the Shantang. After that, all the expenses of the Shantang will be borne by those lands."

The affairs officers below talked a lot, Yan Yunhe said: "If you have any suggestions, just say it."

His eyebrows frowned inadvertently, because the noise of the affairs officers reminded him of Dazheng's chaotic court, and his face could not help showing a little displeasure at this time, which made his pretty face even more domineering, making him People dare not take a second look.

Even though his face was pale, no one dared to treat him as a sick cat. Everyone remembered that he was a man-eating tiger.

The affairs officers were silent, not to mention it was a suggestion, they didn't even dare to speak.

Yan Yunhe didn't know that this was the habit of the former regent in the palace, no one dared to refute him, even if there was, they were not in the palace at this time.

He rubbed the space between his brows, the reputation value was still too low, he already felt exhausted, but he really needed some advice from others.

So he clicked on Zhong Baidao and said, "Does Zhong Changshi have any suggestions to tell Gu?"

Zhong Baidao was called by name unexpectedly, and he didn't seem to be in a daze, so he said: "There is a precedent for this, we just follow the law of our ancestors."

Yan Yunhe sighed slightly, the shantang can't continue to open now, the law of the ancestors obviously doesn't work, and he also knows that most of the reason is because the shantang has no property.

That's why it is said to divide the land for charity, but any organization cannot do without the management of people, and he would like to hear what good systems these people have.

Glancing around, Yan Yunhe knew that no one here dared to have any opinions, so he stood up and said, "Gongzheng repairs the shantang first, and Zhong Changshi will discuss the regulations for this matter with everyone, and I will ask you to make a decision afterward." A detailed plan will be handed over to Gu tomorrow."

Zhong Baidao never thought of taking on this "heavy task" suddenly. Before he could excuse himself due to illness, the prince had already left the meeting hall. He suppressed the doubts in his heart and looked at the affairs officers present, "You can say anything at this time. Come."

Yan Yunhe left the meeting hall, and Wu Yusheng had already gone to handle the matter of the storyteller. Apart from Wu Yusheng, he didn't know other people's abilities, and he himself had no management experience, so he deeply understood the difficulty of employing people.

It would be great if he is a big boss in HR, he can recognize talents at a glance, or he can be a natural leader who can make people willing to work for him, but he is just an ordinary person, and even the experience he has experienced in the society in his previous life is not enough. No.

The accompanying servants were behind him ten meters away. Ever since the prince woke up, he didn't want these people to serve him personally. These servants were very anxious and trembling all day long, fearing that they had done something wrong.

Watching the rain and listening to the wind have always been weak and easy to bully. When everyone wanted to avoid the prince, so as not to be troubled by the fish in the pond, they were sent to serve the prince personally. Yan Yunhe suddenly saw the people behind him and waved at them. The famous servant trotted forward quickly, bowed his head and said, "What orders does the lord have?"

"Can you read and write?" Yan Yunhe asked slightly sideways, he was still not used to the humble attitude of these people.

The servants all shook their heads. There were eunuchs in the previous dynasty, and since then the eunuchs are not allowed to study.

Yan Yunhe waved his hand and told them to retreat. The literacy rate in ancient times was indeed not high. Even in his era, there were many illiterate people in the older generation.

The two servants were even more disturbed, and after retreating a certain distance, they exchanged winks and did not dare to say a word, only secretly thinking that the prince's mind was becoming more and more difficult to guess.

Yan Yunhe was weak and exhausted. He only went out once today, and he felt like he had run a marathon. He could only go back and lie down to rest. Fortunately, his reputation increased a little in the afternoon, and he gradually eased off. Come on with that energy.

Unable to go out for a walk, he can only stay in the study and read. In order to integrate as soon as possible, he will read as long as there are words.

There were a lot of invitations on the desk, but Yan Yunhe refused to see them all. He wanted to know who they were visiting at this time, and he didn't have the energy to deal with them now.

What's more, seeing too many people will only expose his ignorance, it's better to keep some distance for the time being, at least it will give people a sense of unfathomable reality.

The reading habits of more than ten years can't be easily changed. Besides, he doesn't have much research on calligraphy. He had never touched a brush before because of his right hand injury. Now it's just right that he writes twice when he's tired from reading.

At the beginning, it was very slow, like a child learning to write, but gradually it became more formal, presumably because of his body's muscle memory, he couldn't write such a calligraphy.

When Wu Yusheng came back to report in the afternoon, Yan Yunhe once again told him about the wheat seeds before. Popularity is also very precious, and he doesn't want to waste it.

"I am the Regent" is only updated at nine o'clock every night. Anyway, the popularity of his fanfiction is low. Yan Yunhe mainly checks to see if there are any new comments from the girls from the Agricultural University.

He always felt that his sister from the Agricultural University should be an insider, but he couldn't disclose it to him in the comment area.

Sure enough, it was updated in the evening, it was the matter of his choice to resign, Yan Yunhe breathed a sigh of relief, the description of appearance in this chapter was indeed much less, and he finally didn't have to sleep in embarrassment today.

The girl from the Agricultural University left a message immediately: "It's good to retire, the court is dangerous, it's better to develop wretchedly first."

Of course, there are a few who disagree, thinking that Yan Yunhe is too cowardly, doesn't have the temperament to be the protagonist, looks too aggrieved and not exciting enough.

Yan Yunhe didn't know what kind of cool they were talking about, but he only knew that if the coolness continued, he would have to die first.

Compared to staying in the court, he might as well go farming. He doesn't have a lot of anything now, but he has a lot of land. The Wangzhuang outside the city of Guangdu has a thousand hectares, let alone a fief.

In the afternoon of the next day, Zhong Baidao came to hand in the proposal. Yan Yunhe felt dizzy when he saw the traditional Chinese characters without punctuation marks. Thanks to the nine-year compulsory education, at least he could understand it.

This plan is not without details, and even the daily food standards are noted, and there are standards for the old, the young, the disabled, and the sick.

As for the management system, Yan Yunhe only asked for one point at this time, with clear rewards and punishments, as well as the plan.

Yan Yunhe tapped the table a few times habitually, and said: "Since Shantang wants to adopt orphans, it must teach these children some skills. If anyone wants to learn how to farm, they should send them to Shantian, and then invite Some craftsmen, carpenters and bamboo craftsmen, teach some."

He looked at Zhong Baidao who bowed his head and seemed to be in deep thought, "I will leave this matter to Zhong Changshi. From now on, all the books of Shantang will be handed over to the palace for verification, and the details of the receipts and expenditures are essential."

Zhong Baidao was silent for a moment, and then he bowed his hands in response, and only when he left the door did he show deep doubts on his face.

It seems that the prince really forgot a lot of things, and started to use him. The prince was domineering and suspicious before, because Zhong Baidao was appointed by the former emperor, so he didn't trust him at all.

If it wasn't for the lack of memory, I would definitely not use him, and I don't know if this is a blessing or a curse, let's just take it one step at a time.Zhong Baidao looked at the blue sky above his head, he could only press down the worries in his heart, and go to finish the errands assigned by the prince first.

So the people in Beijing discovered that the people from the Prince Regent's Mansion first repaired the long-abandoned charity hall, and then took all the beggars in the dark places in the streets and alleys into the charity hall.

Some people saw the doctor from the medical center coming in and out of the shantang frequently these days, apparently to treat those beggars, and then saw the old carpenter in the west of the city also enter the shantang, it is said that he wanted to pass on the carpentry skills to the little beggars .

The old carpenter was a widow and lonely old man, with limited mobility, almost unable to eat. Now that he has a good place to go, people are naturally glad for him, and they can't help feeling that the regent is really a good man.

At this time, the story of the king regent leading troops to suppress the rebellion was also spread in Beijing. In the story, the king regent was brave and loyal, and he treated the soldiers around him like brothers and sisters.

The storyteller told the story of the King Regent. During the battle, it was freezing cold. When the King Regent saw a soldier guarding the gate with thin clothes and shivering, he took off his cloak and put it on the soldier himself. Listen to him, it turns out that Xiaobing's mother is seriously ill and needs money urgently, so he has to cut his expenses to see a doctor for his mother.

The regent is a filial person, and he has not yet married a princess in order to keep his filial piety. Hearing Xiaobing's words, he immediately gave Xiaobing property and asked him to send it home to treat his mother.

This little soldier did not disappoint the good intentions of the regent. He bravely killed the enemy on the battlefield, and finally grew from a gatekeeper to a general in the army.

There are many stories about the regent, but Yan Yunhe has only heard this little story. This story of loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and grassroots counterattack is the most widely circulated and talked about most. Yunhe couldn't help sighing: Throughout the ages, the public really likes the upgrade stream the most.

As for the truth of the story, who knows?Anyway, that's what everyone says, so be it.

Yan Yunhe felt that more than half of his recent rise in reputation should come from these small stories, and the factual representative—Shantang, probably contributed less than half of it. No wonder people always like marketing and make marketing It has become a science.

If Yan Yunhe chooses, he must take marketing in college, and if he majors, he should leave it to his favorite agriculture.

After recovering a little energy, Yan Yunhe was finally able to walk out of the gate of the palace. He heard the story about the regent when he first went out, and then he went to the Shantang for inspection.