Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 1798 Ambition

  When the three of them came to the front, they happened to see Mr. Zhuang standing in front of the door watching the prince go away.

  The three immediately stepped forward.

  Mr. Zhuang smiled when he saw them, and beckoned: "Come in."

  The small classroom was still warm, and there was still some charcoal in the brazier. Mr. Zhuang turned out a new teacup and was about to pour tea for them. Bai Shan had already taken it up quickly.

  Mr. Zhuang simply let the three of them do it. He sat down on the table first, and when they all sat down cross-legged, he asked, "I’m going to have dinner now, don’t you eat dinner?"

  Man Bao smiled and said, "I have consulted Mr., and we will go to eat after sending him out of the palace."

Mr. Zhuang smiled and nodded, "If you have any questions, please ask."

  Man Bao asked, "...Sir, why is Xiao Yuanzheng pretending to be sick? He can use my outline. If he doesn't write it well, I don't mind writing for the Shangguan."

  It is also an unwritten rule for subordinate officials to ghostwrite to Shangguan. Most of the official documents are written by themselves. People like Mr. Wei and Mr. Tang disdain for ghostwriting.

  But there are always exceptions, isn’t it?

   is not too embarrassing. Man Bao herself does not feel ashamed or wronged. In fact, she is still willing to write an excerpt to Xiao Yuanzhengdai if she does it occasionally.

  I always feel that the papers written like that are better. She has many things that are not easy to write in her own papers, but they can be written in Xiao Yuanzheng’s papers.

  It is Mr. Zhuang who understands his disciple. At this moment, he couldn't help but have a heart attack, and then he couldn't help crying and saying: "In the future, Xiao Yuanzheng may really let you ghostwriting, but it's impossible now."

  He paused and explained: “I went to the Hanlin Hospital some time ago to search for information and found that the Taiyuan Hospital rarely exists in the records of the Chaohui.”

  Since the Dao Kong Jijiu allowed a small class for the prince, Mr. Zhuang has not limited to explaining the "Book of Filial Piety" to the prince.

  Unfortunately, he has never served as an official in the court, so there are still many things to understand and learn.

  There are many books in the Chongwenguan, but the materials on the front are much less than those of the Hanlin Academy, so Mr. Zhuang went to the Hanlin Academy.

  In the Hanlin Academy, there are not only the specific historical materials of the previous dynasty, but also the records of the dynasty, the articles published by various officials in various periods, and even the booklets.

  Of course, Mr. Zhuang can’t check all of them. He can only check things from ten years ago, and he doesn’t have the authority to check things within ten years.

  As for the prince and the three gongs, they can only check the things three years ago, and the ones within three years are still sealed up, except for the emperor and the Guozijian Jijiu, no one can read them at will.

  But things from ten years ago were enough for him to see.

   Mr. Zhuang said: "I only looked at the records for three years, but I found that, no matter it is the large or small dynasty meeting, or the dynasty meeting at the beginning and the end of the year, there are very few records about the hospital, only eight in three years."

"Compared to other departments, this record is scarce." Mr. Zhuang said: "It used to be nothing. The hospital's responsibility is only to treat the nobles in Beijing, but now you have set up a medical department, and you will manage the local medical department in the future. To control the emergent diseases of the entire world, and there will be a large amount of medicinal materials in circulation every year, so we have to speak at the Great Court."

  He said: "I think you worry about the appropriation of the Ministry of Households after Master Yang left. That's because you found the wrong way."

He smiled and said: "Applying for funds transfer with the Ministry of Households is a matter between you and the Ministry of Households, but not only between you. Look at the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Rites, and the Ministry of War. When they ask for money from the Ministry of Households Will they also get upside discussions?"

  Man Bao thought about it.

"The Ministry of Households is the money, and they are naturally stingy with the money they gave, but there are a lot of adults in the hall, and we work together, it is better than you two that only see your immediate interests, whether it is appropriate or inappropriate, or discuss it. , Listen to the opinions of others, maybe there is something else?"

  Man Bao asked: "Are you trying to get other adults in the DPRK to put pressure on the Ministry of Household to give you money?"

Mr. Zhuang was very happy and looked at her and said, "Silly boy, why did you forget that the other five departments, and even all regions need funding from the Ministry of Households. If you give the money, they can get less, so what do they do? Will you help your imperial physician's office to pressure the household department for no reason?"

  Man Bao was taken aback for a moment, and was stunned, "Then why do we even have to discount?"

"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. Except for conflicts of interest, your imperial medical office and other departments should complement each other. If everyone is working for the people's livelihood, they will naturally consider the pros and cons of your proposed plan," Mr. Zhuang said: "What do you think What is good for the people’s livelihood is not necessarily really good for the people’s livelihood."

  Mr. Zhuang slowly gave an example: "You have to spend a couple of silver to let a hungry man eat two steamed buns. Can you say that other courtiers can agree?"

  Man Baodao: "They agree or disagree. I don't know. I don't agree. Is this bun made of gold? Why is it so expensive?"

  Mr. Zhuang laughed and said, "This is it."

  Bai Shan also understood that the reason why Mr. Man Bao was discounted was nothing more than to let more people refer to the decision of the Imperial Medical Office to ensure that there would not be too many mistakes.

  But... "But sir, why is Xiao Yuan not participating in politics by himself, but let Man Bao go?"

Mr. Zhuang said with a smile: "Because of Man Bao's age and gender, as well as her traditional personality, she won't think much about turning up the ministers, but Xiao Yuan is suddenly going to such a specific book, I'm afraid it will make another waves. "

  Xiao Yuanzheng should have thought of this too, so he called the illness at the right time.

Mr. Zhuang looked at Man Bao and said meaningfully: "Everything in this world is afraid of getting used to it. When you were appointed as an official, most of the courtiers were not used to it. They only regarded you as a doctor treating the prince and princess, because the prince did not have Heirs, they just opened one eye and closed the other for you to be an official and let you live in the palace."

"But you are more involved in the affairs of the Taiyuan Hospital, you are more than just sitting in the Chongwenguan to study books." Mr. Zhuang said: "The construction of the Imperial Medical Office, in the later stage, whether it is enrollment or curriculum setting, Xiao Yuanzheng will also have it. Ask your opinion. Not to mention that after you argued against Wang Ji in the court because of the admission of private students, you directly obtained the qualifications of the Shang Dynasty Association."

  "They will get used to having you as a female officer in the court, and in the future they will also be used to the imperial medical department discussing politics at the court meeting." Mr. Zhuang said: "Xiao Yuanzheng should also have this ambition."

  Bai Shan moved his eyes slightly and looked at Man Bao, "This is also your opportunity."

  Mr. Zhuang nodded, "Yes, time makes heroes, full of treasures, this is your time."

  It is impossible to say that Mr. Zhuang has no ambitions. For him, he has not much ambitions, but for students, his ambitions are not small.

  He is here at his age, even if he has the intention and powerlessness, but the three children are all juveniles. Compared to him, they are very old, but they still have decades to come.

  He hoped that they could go further, and then their name would be eternal.

  　See you at six in the afternoon

  (End of this chapter)