I don't want to be king

Chapter 366 Prospects
Everyone knows that under Prince He's rule, it's not easy to be a scholar or a scholar. Even if you learn a lot, you can't compare with a primary school diploma with a bright red stamp on it!

As long as you can use the four arithmetic operations proficiently and understand a little basic accounting knowledge, you can take the public service examination and become an official smoothly!
In Baiyun City, the youngest mayor was only 13 years old, and he scolded a group of seventy and eighty-year-old townspeople like grandchildren all day long, which became a spectacle in Baiyun City for a while.

It's not that Shan Qi and other elders have objected, but He Wang Ye said that this is called buying horse bones with thousands of dollars.

Therefore, there is no one to persuade.

After that, the Sanhe people took Nanzhou, Yuezhou, Yongan, Wuzhou and other places, and the yamen in various places used either elementary school graduates or small officials who could do practical things.

Ignore the scholars who are full of knowledge.

Juren lords are very lofty, it is difficult to wait for a vacancy, there is no hope of being an official, and they are brothers and sisters with their local parents, reciting poems and fighting against each other, enjoying a romantic brothel, and living a leisurely and happy life.

However, the Sanhe people disrupted their stable and prosperous life.

Not to mention the establishment of mayors and village chiefs in townships and villages, they dare to exempt some areas from taxes for three years!

Outrageous!

Is this a disease of the prince's mind?

Doesn't he know the main source of money and food for the court?

They can still understand the exemption of one township and one prefecture, but three-year tax exemption for three states at the same time. From ancient times to the present, no one has done this!

Such a confused prince, even if he ascends to the throne, will not be able to stabilize his foundation.

After this, the good days of these scholars and juren came to an end. Not only did those mud-legged people not give them fields, they even dared to take back the land they had sent over in the past!

It's the other way around!
Whether it is Yuezhou, Hongzhou, or Jingzhou, the scholars here have a hard time. After all, they have been affected by the rebellion before and suffered heavy losses.

What's more, there are a lot of maids and servants, who just come in and out, and after a while, many people gradually can't support them, especially those who are not good at management, and the big houses are sold out.

This and the prince are even more ruthless than those rebel bandits!

They wanted to go to the chief secretary's yamen and cry, but they couldn't find a reason!

Is it wrong to say that it is wrong to exempt those mud legs from taxation?
They were really afraid that those muddy legs would tear them apart.

Many people are eager to learn their wisdom. Since they can become officials after graduating from primary school, and it is even easier than taking the imperial examination and filling vacancies, why not get a primary school diploma?

If there is one who takes the lead, there will be a second, and a third, and in the end it has become a common phenomenon.

Up to now, in many schools in Yuezhou, Hongzhou and other places, there are a group of bearded old men mixed with seven or eight-year-old children to learn arithmetic, Gewu and other subjects that they despise.

Although they are full of reluctance, but for the sake of their livelihood and future, they study very seriously. After all, they are allowed to skip grades. As long as they get their primary school graduation certificates, they can take the public exam!
I look forward to starting as a miscellaneous official and stepping up to the pinnacle of life step by step!

This is a precedent. Gong Xinyi, the magistrate of Raocheng, was originally a poor boy who failed in many trials. After entering the new school, Wei compiled three unique skills, hanging on the beam and stabbing his butt. It only took half a year to get a primary school diploma!

After that, he took the public examination and obtained a position with a government experience with a score of No.1 in mathematics.

Surprisingly, it only took one and a half years to be promoted to the prefect of Raocheng!
Many people saw hope from him!
Such an old man who is over half a century old and has little talent and learning can be a magistrate, why can't they do it?
Yong'an and Wuzhou haven't set up new-style schools yet, so they went to Nanzhou to study regardless of the long distance.

There were only a few schools in Nanzhou, which was far from enough. Rich scholars hired teachers from Sanhe and opened schools in Wuzhou and Yong'an.

New-style schools blossomed everywhere under He Wang's rule with unexpected results.

"Damn you, you really have lofty ambitions,"

The general butcher didn't know whether to laugh or be jealous, "Okay, you work hard, and when you get rich, maybe I can follow suit."

"You, look at it!"

Wang Xiaoshuan smiled and said, "South of the Xijiang River, I am the best at speaking."

"Huh, yes, it's a person who can speak easily on the south bank of the West River, where chickens don't lay eggs and birds don't shit,"

The butcher said angrily, "If you really plan to go to the Bingma Division, you can transfer the business to me. You can negotiate a price, and I'll take care of it for you."

Wang Xiaoshuan smiled and said, "Let's talk about it later."

He has his own little girl in his heart, and he can't throw away all the business. In case the officialdom doesn't go well, there is still a way out.

"As the old saying goes, you would rather sleep in a lonely grave than live in a wild temple,"

Han Dongsheng, who had been silent all the time, smiled and said, "Your temperament is really not suitable for officialdom, you don't know if you offend anyone, and you don't know how to die when the time comes.

It's better to stick to the business honestly. Although we people often bump into each other, no one will kill you. "

"The old saying goes that in 30 years in Hedong and in 30 years in Hexi, Fengshui will take turns,"

Wang Xiaoshuan said unconvinced, "Why do you conclude that you can't get along well?"

"First of all, your name is not good,"

Li Sanniang joked, "Wang Xiaoshuan is no different from Wang Ergouzi. Can you see which official called you by that name?"

"That's true,"

Wang Xiaoshuan scratched his head and said, "Why don't I change my name like that bastard Sun Yi?"

He looked at Liang Qingshu, who was the most knowledgeable here.

Liang Qingshu said with a smile, "Just call him Wang Shuan. Adding 'Xiao' in the middle of a good name makes him look petty."

"Wang Shuan, Wang Shuan,"

Wang Xiaoshuan silently recited it twice by himself, and the more he read it, the more he found it smooth, and said with a smile, "It's not impossible, you can call me Wang Shuan from now on, and I will ignore people who call me Wang Xiaoshuan."

"Row."

Left and right are not a big deal, and everyone readily agreed.

Pork Rong said, "However, changing the name is also troublesome. You have to go back to Sanhe to change your account and change your graduation certificate. There are a lot of troubles."

"It doesn't matter,"

Wang Xiaoshuan smiled and said, "When I go home during the Chinese New Year, I will change it together."

While everyone was chatting and laughing, they found that there was suddenly another group of familiar people on the street in front of them.

"Wei"

Just as Wang Xiaoshuan was about to speak, Li Sanniang covered her mouth and nose.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Wang Xiaoshuan pushed away Li Sanniang's slap, and then watched Wei Yishan's back getting further and further away.

"Hmph, you want to be an official if you don't know anything?"

Liang Qingshu said with a smile, "Calling on the street, do you think he is talking to you or ignoring you?
In front of all the subordinates, let's talk to you, if it violates military discipline, don't talk to you, you are boring, and there is a gap between friends. "

(End of this chapter)