I, my father-in-law, set off a frenzy of public examinations in ancient times

Chapter 23 The first step of leaving a name in history

Guan Yujun bit his finger and counted the time when the pair of pants fell down:

Because the belt was a little tighter, maybe Han Yinchu's trousers could fit on his crotch... maybe.

Guan Yujun scratched his head and scratched his head: Do you want to admit that you are a broken sleeve and have unreasonable thoughts about him?Will Han Yinchu show mercy to his subordinates? ...

"Woooooo~" Guan Yujun fell to the ground, patted the floor and wept bitterly, it's over, it's over, she is about to die under the blade of the tyrant's wrath before she can show her ambitions and ambitions ...

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Han Yinchu in this room seemed to be in a very good mood, and walked towards the palace where the court meeting was held with big strides.

When the sound of "The Emperor is here -" was heard, all the ministers knelt down on the ground, shouting "Long live my emperor, long live, long live", knocking their heads on the ground, only the young man could be seen Imperial boots—

Um?wrong!boots? !Sensitive officials already sensed something was wrong: Your Majesty, when did you dress so formally?

Han Yinchu had just walked halfway into the hall when he suddenly stopped moving, because he seemed to feel that his trousers were sliding down his thighs...

But he didn't move, and his pants didn't seem to move either.

Han Yinchu took a step forward in disbelief, and his trousers dropped another inch——

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath...

I am the emperor, I am the emperor, if something happens to the court that drops his pants, how will we deter the officials in the future?Could it be that the first thing I did to "leave a name in history" was to drop my pants in court? ...

No!I will never let this happen!
So, Han Yinchu just stopped in place.

All the ministers lay down on the ground for a long time, but they never heard the "flat body" calling them to get up, and they were all surprised.Looking up, I saw the young emperor standing in the middle of the hall with a livid complexion, Zhu Yigun's dragon robe didn't even line his eyes, and he looked kindly...

Several of them immediately swallowed their saliva. Could it be that the little emperor knew in advance that they were going to make trouble with the test questions for selecting the servant?Put pressure on it in advance? ...

Seeing Han Yinchu's ugly face, Huang Bao couldn't help being very curious when he glanced at the happy face just now, it's only half of the journey, what kind of mental journey happened to the emperor?

Seeing that the emperor did not make any gestures to get the ministers to stand up, Huang Bao automatically skipped this link——

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the edict said: hereby..." Huang Bao read a few hundred words eloquently, and carefully introduced the writing method and classification method of the new version of memorials, that is, official documents.

It is estimated that there are thousands of words to say before closing the imperial decree, saying that the "New Memorial Management Method" will be issued by the Supervisory Committee and will be distributed to all ministers. I hope that all adults will study it carefully and implement it from tomorrow. and so on.

The ministers kneeling on the ground were all whispering and whispering.

"If you have something to say, say it now!" Han Yin's face was frosty at the beginning, and all the air he spit out was frosty, as if it could condense into ice when it fell on the floor tiles.

Everyone was silent, who did the little emperor learn this trick from?Teach everyone to kneel on the ground first, and make them shorter in terms of momentum——

As for the new memorial, everyone is still a little confused; but change means "movement", and no one knows what changes will be brought about after "movement"; it can be said that except for the emperor who actively seeks change and Courtier, no one likes to "move" this thing.

It has even become a common practice. What the emperor says, everyone has to reverse it before it is considered normal; and then drag it around to get a moderate result that everyone is satisfied with.

None of the ministers in the court wanted to "move", and everyone wanted to maintain a good status quo in response to all changes, and they didn't want to suffer the injuries involved in "moving".

"Your Majesty, I don't understand why the method of presenting the memorial was so good before, but suddenly it has to be changed?" An elderly veteran spoke first.

"If it's really good, will I change it?" Han Yinchu continued to speak grimly.

"..." Not only the veteran was stunned, but all the courtiers were also stunned.

The last time everyone was so speechless was the last time; it was really "listening to what you have to say", just like "listening to what you have to say".

"Um, Your Majesty, what Master Zhang means is: the memorial is a method passed down from the ancestors, and it has been passed down to this day. I haven't heard that it will suddenly change for no reason..." A courtier next to Master Zhang straightened up to smooth things over for Master Zhang.

"It's only been a few years since Emperor Taizu ruled the world? It's just a broken memorial, but it has become an 'unbreakable' family heirloom? The previous dynasty also used this method of reporting memorials. Could it be that Aiqing still wants to 'return the Yong Dynasty and restore the Yuan Dynasty'?" "

"I don't dare!——" The adult met Han Yinchu's gaze directly, feeling his heart was about to jump out, so he had to bow to the ground again hastily.

Since you can't go straight, then do it the other way around...

An official who had just been transferred from the magistrate said:
"Your Majesty, there are time differences and geographical differences between the city and the capital; if it is implemented at the same time, it is estimated that the new and old memorials will be paralleled for a long time, but I am afraid that it will have the opposite effect and make your government affairs more burdensome, Your Majesty..."

"Aren't you going to 'pilot' in the capital first?" Han Yinchu said impatiently, speaking the vocabulary learned from Guan Yujun.

Guan Yujun said: The pilot is to do it in one place or several places first, try to see the effect, and then roll it out in a comprehensive way.

The adult who was not fluent in official Chinese was stunned, thinking that "experiment" was some term in the official circles of the capital; if he didn't understand, wouldn't he be the same as a "bumpkin"?How will you integrate into the circle in the future?So he kept silent and said nothing.

"Do you have any other questions?"

Han Yin closed his eyes after asking the question, why did he feel that his pants were running down more and more?Could it be an illusion...

Why are silk pants so slippery!It doesn't make sense at all!In the future, the Shangyi supervisor will never be allowed to use silk to make trousers! ...

"Your Majesty, I would like to ask: I am blunt, and I am used to the writing method of the previous memorials. If there are any mistakes in the future..."

Just let it go!Han Yinchu sneered coldly, really looked at it and felt that writing a memorial is a trivial matter, even if it is ruined, I will not and dare not do anything to you, so I want to trip me secretly, right?

Just when he was about to call out "Thirty Wand Responsibility", Han Yinchu suddenly felt that his trousers were breaking free from the last point of the leather belt, and he was about to gallop to the ground——

In an instant, Han Yinchu's thoughts changed suddenly, and he suddenly remembered the bad idea that Guan Yujun had said...

Because he is a martial artist, Han Yinchu put his hands on his hips with lightning speed, pressed firmly on the edge of his trousers that was about to slip off, and shouted: "If you make a mistake once, you can forgive it; If you make three mistakes, you will be fined for half a month; if you make ten mistakes, you will be fined for one year!"

(End of this chapter)