The miracle doctor is four and a half years old, and the big bosses of the whole dynasty dote on me

Chapter 65
Sometimes Yan Xiaofeng really wanted to put this group of relatives in sacks and throw them out of the capital, no, he threw them out of Dacheng.

All of them don't have to do production but eat and drink well, and they make trouble all day long.

The conflict between Yan Zhizhi and the clan's children was an introduction, and the various cases presented later were fuel for the fire, and Wang An, who hurriedly returned to Beijing, left Beijing and returned to Beijing, ignited a big fire.

Today, Chui Gong Temple.The clans who were still in the capital were called over, and then they were scolded bloody by the furious emperor.

"One county king, three marquises, and two princesses, you are quite capable!"

The clans were trembling.

They vaguely realized that the new emperor was not as easy to talk to as the first emperor.But they are not very afraid, anyway, they are all members of the royal family, and they are blood related to the emperor, even if they lie about the disaster and resell the official food, they will not be punished much.They didn't know that the emperor had already planned to put a plan that had been brewing for a long time on the agenda.

Outside the arch hall, a little doll in a thin shirt squatted on the ground, curiously observing the texture of the floor tiles.The flesh on her belly was piled up because of this.

Yan Zhizhi originally planned to go out of the palace to look for food, but when he passed by here, he found that the floor tiles had been replaced, so he squatted down curiously to observe.

The little donkey was observing with her. Suddenly, it heard some movement and moved its little furry ears.After a while, it beat to the rhythm of the emperor's rhythmic fury, and its little hoofs kept kicking and tapping on the floor tiles.

Yan Zhizhi immediately changed the subject of observation.

"Maomao, what are you doing?"

The little donkey gloated a little.

【Your father was very angry and decided to restrict the clan's children from being officials in the court from now on, and to formulate an assessment system.If the standard cannot be met, the monthly cases obtained each year will be greatly reduced. 】

The treasury has a little money now, and the little donkey has also put in a lot of effort. It also can't understand these lazy people who bully men and women.

It has made so many contributions, so it only eats more meals three times a day, how easy it is to feed.Its little partner is still a princess, and she is also very easy to feed, and will find ways to make money to fill the treasury.What about these people?It can't compare to a finger of its little friend, it's too bad.

As soon as he heard that there was excitement to watch, the little genius doctor didn't care about going out of the palace to go shopping, and ran towards the Chuigong Palace in a hurry.

She squatted outside the hall with the little donkey, shaking her head amidst the emperor's roar.

When those clans left with their heads drooping, she smiled and waved, "Come here often!"

Clans: "..." This is ridicule, right?This must be mocking, right?
Yan Zhizhi not only squatted outside the hall to laugh at them, but also packed a lot of snacks the next morning and ran to the court meeting to laugh at them.

Originally, the officials had some complaints about the woman going to court, but when Yan Zhizhi took out the pastry to eat, they once wanted to impeach her.But when the emperor announced the new policy of restricting the clan's children, they went in shock.

Because there were too many imperial envoys on the surface, everyone held each other back. By the time they managed to find out some evidence, King An had returned to Beijing long ago and presented all the evidence to the emperor.

Now that the imperial envoys have not returned, the emperor can't wait to deal with these people.

Originally, Yang Jian and others imagined that the emperor would take it lightly because it was the sons of the clan who made mistakes. Unexpectedly, the emperor not only dealt with the patrons of the prefectures in strict accordance with the law, but also restricted the number and conditions of the sons of the clan to enter the court as officials.

Even the emperor has to be assessed every six months, and those who fail to pass will not be paid!
Forget it, the emperor still intends to let those children, regardless of gender, as long as they are under the age of 20, have to go to Beijing to study, and their husbands are all old-fashioned Hanlin bachelors!
Officials chattered.

The cheeky clansmen cried and pleaded for mercy.

Yan Zhizhi held the pastry and ate it happily to their cries, and asked Wang Yuansi who was standing behind her if he wanted some.

Wang Yuansi: "..." He finally understood the reason why the little princess brought in the cakes. He even suspected that if it wasn't because her hands were too small to hold them, the princess might have brought in cold water drinks, drinking tons and tons of them non-stop.

The situation seemed anxious, but everyone could see the emperor's determination.

If the clans are twisted into one rope, they may be able to resist for a period of time. During this period, think of a way.As a result, Marquis Yuyang stood up amidst the cries, expressing that he would unconditionally support the emperor's decision, and that tomorrow he would let the children of the right age in his family go to study at the place designated by Emgrand, and hand over his younger generation to the emperor's hands in disguise.

The clans stared at the traitor one after another.And soon they remembered that the princess helped the Marquis find his grandson who had been swapped out, and the Marquis of Yuyang was repaying his favor.

What can be used to repay a kindness is not good, and he is actually confused about such a big matter.

They continued to cry without regard to etiquette, each of them moved extremely skillfully, and when they wiped their hands at the corners of their eyes, tears flowed down their cheeks.

However, no matter how much these people cried, the emperor remained indifferent, and even sent the guards to the door the next day, picking up those who were sleeping late at home and sending them to a special academy.

A group of people walked in reluctantly and found that there were several people sitting in the first row.

From left to right, they are King An, Yan Ruzhu who has recently become the county head, Yan Ruyue the county head, and the eldest princess.The prince wants to come, but he is the crown prince, and the Hanlin scholars don't let him study with the clan's children at all.

One kid couldn't help but said: "Aren't you humiliating me by asking me to go to class with a five-year-old child?"

King An seems to have a very good temper, and he has been very low-key these years, but this time he personally made a lot of clan children hate him, so he stopped pretending and looked at these people with a smile.

"But your books are not as good as the princess's, your medical skills are not as good as hers, and you are not even as popular as hers. Haven't you lived more and more over the years?"

Yan Zhizhi raised his hand excitedly, "That means, are they younger than Zhizhi now?"

King An nodded.

Yan Zhizhi became even more excited. He quickly stood up and realized that he was only a little taller than the table. He climbed onto the stool again and tried to look at them with a straight face, "From now on, you will be called Senior Zhizhi."

Clan disciples: "..."

When the clans were miserable and did not dare to resist openly, some far-sighted officials and nobles of the clan panicked.

They thought that even if the emperor wanted to reform, he would first start with the monks, after all, that was the best force to deal with.

Solve the problem of redundant monks, spit out fertile land, more farms, more taxes, the emperor will be in peace for a few years.It turned out that the emperor did not expect to deal with the issue of redundant officials first.

Redundant officials are divided into two parts. Now that the clans have been suppressed, is it their turn to be the children of senior officials next?

Moreover, the expenses of the clans have already been dealt with, so the next step is to let them spit out the fertile land they shouldn't occupy?
If you dare to attack your own clan, how can you be soft on officials like them?

Shaoqing of Dali Temple brought his subordinates back to Beijing in this stormy city.

(End of this chapter)