Raiders of the favorite concubine of Qing Dynasty

Chapter 140
After taking office as Shuyi, in addition to the promotion of grades and a little more salary, the workload has also increased at an astonishing speed. I really don't know whether it is a loss or a gain.

"Shuyi, I see that you have a few taels of ink in your belly, so don't waste it. You can read these papers first, and classify them according to official, household, ritual, soldier, punishment, and work, and prioritize them." Fulin said while drinking tea leisurely.

"Master, isn't it true that women are not allowed to engage in politics?" I swallowed as I looked at the four stacks of papers, when do I have to see this?

"That's a concubine. You are a female official. Naturally, a female official is the food of the king and the worry of the king, unless" Fulin said with a protracted end, and looked at me slyly: "You want to be a concubine, I will take the trouble to arrange it." It’s not impossible to go down.”

"Master, where do we start to look!" I interrupted him directly, I see, can't I see it?

"You arrange it yourself." Fulin said and ordered someone to move the mahogany armchair to the side of the table, motioning for me to sit down.

"Master, I have a bad waist."

Fulin ordered someone to fetch the pillow.

I sat down and frowned: "Master, this chair is too cold, I feel cold."

Fulin ordered someone to fetch the cushion.

Just as I was about to speak, Fulin coughed lightly, and said impatiently: "Do you need two maids to serve you?"

"The master is really sympathetic to his subordinates, so very good."

The corner of Fulin's mouth twitched, then twitched again, looked at Wu Liangfu and said, "Get two maids!"

"Your servant obeys!" Wu Liangfu wiped his sweat.

Soon two maids came into the room, I leaned on the chair, and ordered one to grind the ink and the other to fan the wind. These days are quite comfortable.

Wu Liangfu gave me desperate looks from the side, and I glanced at Fulin who was on the side, his face was really a little coughing, starved to death for the timid, and strangled for the bold, I just pretended not to see it.

Fulin's workload is really heavy, but it's a pity that it's all useless. Some of the excerpts are played here for the purpose of getting acquainted with Fulin and showing his achievements and reputation.I directly attached a piece of paper to these few booklets, so I don’t need to read them.

I finished reading one stack of papers, and there were few really important constructive comments or questions. I drank a cup of tea and planned to start reading the second stack. It seems that it will not take long to read these papers. Well.

"Shuyi, you read quickly." Fulin said with a slightly dissatisfied expression.

I pointed to a large pile of papers that I had marked as unnecessary to read, and said: "Those things are really not as necessary as the novels and biographies I usually read. These people either sing praises throughout the article, or there is nothing wrong with the long story." , I have no clue at all, master, I will save you trouble."

Fulin looked at me suspiciously, picked up a few booklets and looked at me, his face became more and more ugly.

It's not that there are no such excerpts in normal times, and some of them are even a kind of officialdom. It's just that I have such a point today, and after summarizing it like this, Fulin must have a different meaning when he looks at these things again.After all, as an emperor, who doesn't want the people to live and work in peace and contentment, and the country to be governed well?Singing meritorious deeds is an affirmation of an emperor. It is probably an unwritten rule to express loyalty in memorials for routine matters, lament the smooth people's livelihood under the emperor's rule, and talk about some local arrangements.

I don't have time to admire Fulin's expression, nor to guess his psychological changes. In order to get off work on time, I am very busy.

I watched and watched, and a memorial set me on fire for no apparent reason. Damn, this person must have a brain!

I was so angry that I threw the booklet, and Wu Liangfu was startled suddenly, and I realized that my move seemed a little too big, but this arrow had to be fired, so I looked at Fulin and said: "Master, This man's head is sick!"

Fulin glanced at the name on the brochure and said, "You mean the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang?"

"It's him, his brain was definitely kicked by a donkey!"

"Ahem" Wu Liangfu beside him was already going crazy.

Fulin glanced at Zhezi and said, "Do you know what crime it is to slander an official appointed by the court?"

"Oh, slander, saying that he was kicked by a donkey is already a compliment, okay?" I said that Fulin's face was already scraped off a few layers of frost, and I quickly explained: "Master, don't worry about me. Let me tell you. The south of the Yangtze River is flooded, the fertile fields are flooded, and the rice harvest has not yet had a good harvest. Is it true that the people of Li are precarious?"

Seeing that Fulin nodded, I went on to say: "What is the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang? What is written in the booklet? The people are famine, and they hope to provide food relief, and they also urged the imperial court for the relief money. Your majesty, you are a rich man." I don’t know if the hungry man is hungry, how many days would it take for this booklet to be sent from the south of the Yangtze River to the capital in an expedited way? Vulgar and short-sighted, I really don’t know if the people in Jiangnan can support these procedures.”

As soon as I finished speaking, I fell into silence. Fulin is indeed diligent and caring for the people, but he may not pay attention to these details. After all, he has too much to manage and the overall situation is the top priority.He pointed to the pile of useless notebooks and said, "If you have anything to say about these, let's talk about it together."

"Slaves always know everything and talk endlessly. Master, if you want to listen to this eulogy, the slaves' words are better than theirs, and I guarantee that they will not repeat the same thing in the last hour! These excerpts are simply a waste of manpower, material resources and you. The energy, the language is elegant, and it seems to be laborious, and the small talk only takes up most of the page, and the slaves don’t understand government affairs, they just think that these things are necessary, but they can be handed over to the officials of the six ministries, and there is no need to waste your precious time.”

Seeing Fulin's thoughtful expression, I couldn't help but continue to suppress these unscrupulous officials who only thought about official positions and careers in their hearts: "I don't know if the master has heard a saying that being an official is not a decision for the people, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes The way to be an official is to take the people as the foundation. To put it elegantly, it is to worry about the world's worries first, and to enjoy the world's joys later. Many things in the officialdom are red tape, which have no real effect but are extremely complicated. Of course, the servants in the officialdom I don’t understand, slaves come from the streets and alleys, and they focus on practical results.”

After I finished speaking, Fulin was slightly taken aback: "Have you recovered your memory?"

"I just occasionally think of some fragments, which are all things that I suffered and suffered when I was a child, so I have some hatred for officials who are rich and unkind, and don't make decisions for their names."

"You are honest. What you said makes sense, but the style of the officialdom cannot be changed overnight with a paper." Fulin frowned as he spoke, as if he had made up his mind, he sighed and looked at it. Said to me: "Do you think you really don't know the sufferings of the people?"

Wu Liangfu shook his head fiercely in front of me, I continued to ignore it, and said: "Yes! Master is very hard, but the suffering of the people is different from your suffering. You are on the spiritual level, and the common people are on the level of food and clothing. You are used to the life of wealth and wealth, so I am afraid that you can’t imagine the situation where you can’t stop immediately, but this is a fact.” I glanced at Wu Liangfu and said, “I don’t want to expose the scars of Eunuch Wu. I am afraid that entering the palace as a child is a last resort, Eunuch Wu should have a deep understanding."

Wu Liangfu's eyes were wet, but he didn't speak.

Fulin sighed: "I understand, you have worked hard today, go back and rest."

(End of this chapter)