To Emperor Yonglong, the disciples of Qingtan Academy are completely different from those scholars from those academies in Jiangnan, not only full of vitality, but also more willing to participate in the various affairs involved in the current political situation to discuss and deal with.

In contrast, scholars from Jiangnan Academy preferred to discuss poetry and poetry, or blindly advocated pure talk about moral sentiments, rather than substantive matters.

This feeling made Emperor Yonglong particularly profound, and even the requirements for Emperor Yonglong on his children became a little complicated and subtle.

He hoped that his sons could be proficient in poetry and poetry, so that it would be easier to win the appreciation and recognition of the scholars, and at this point Emperor Yonglong knew that he had suffered a loss, until now, the scholars in the north and south appreciated Prince Yizhong more, and they had a lot of complaints about their shortcomings in this regard.

However, if you blindly devote yourself to poetry and poetry, then when you really face the current political affairs, you will inevitably be overstretched.

People's energy and mind are limited, and their sons are not such talented and talented in literature and martial arts, and it is precisely because of this that Emperor Yonglong's feelings are very complex and subtle, and they are also very entangled.

Feng Ziying's appearance can be regarded as a comfort to Emperor Yonglong.

The other party is deficient in the scriptures, and his contempt for poetry and poetry is too much to his taste, and the government strategy he came up with is indeed breathtaking, so Emperor Yonglong's originally somewhat floating mind slowly settled down.

If the eldest son's son wants to please his father, let him please him, and his son may still need to focus on current affairs, of course, it would be best if he could take care of it.

"Then I am also looking forward to seeing the performance of the students of Qingtan Academy in the spring of next year, Feng Qing, you come back this time, give me great comfort, the Hubu Treasury and my inner treasury are empty, and the food and salaries in Western Xinjiang and Liaodong are even more burning eyebrows, after you return to Yangzhou, you must implement the concession money and the income of Dongfan Salt as soon as possible, and transport it back to Beijing as soon as possible, it is really unprohibited."

Emperor Yonglong didn't go around in circles, and said directly: "Chai Ke, Wang Ziteng and others go to the household department and the cabinet to make noise all day long, and they have also met me many times, and the river workers are things that cannot be delayed, the three months you said is too long, I hope you will release the silver to the capital within a month!" ”

"A month?!" Feng Ziying was taken aback, this time was a little tight.

Emperor Yonglong didn't explain much, and certainly didn't need to explain.

In the end, Feng Ziying still nodded, "The minister must do his best, and if it is too late, he must also seek other ways to make up for it." ”

Emperor Yonglong nodded with satisfaction, "Feng Qing is my blessed general, if it weren't for Feng Qing, I don't know how much more thought I would have to spend." By the way, the Ministry of Rites has already approved the matter of you and the long house, plus the posthumous title of Hulun Hou, I have also given an explanation to Feng Qing's original requirements, but Feng Qing's trip to Jiangnan has made great achievements, and I don't know what to reward you? Anyway, I will reward you with an imperial village in the southern suburbs of Beijing, which is open and near the water, and I used to go there when I was young,......"

Seeing Feng Ziying's face happy, but he wanted to speak and stopped, Emperor Yonglong was also a little surprised, could it be that this guy was really waiting for himself to speak, what did he want?

"Feng Qing, do you have something to say to me?"

Feng Ziying blessed her soul, and bowed her head, "The emperor asked, the minister did not dare to conceal it, the minister's uncle can be posthumously sealed and honored, so that the minister's uncle can have incense in the future, and the Feng family can spread out, and the minister's family is grateful, and the minister's father may warn the minister in the letter to be loyal and diligent,......"

Emperor Yonglong smiled proudly.

This is also his stroke of genius, Feng Ziying is the only one left in the three rooms of the Feng family, I am afraid that what is most important is the continuation of the incense of the Feng family, but only one room feels unstable anyway, if it is given a posthumous seal, it is allowed to have both, it is just something that benefits and does not cost anything, but it can win the loyalty of the other party to the greatest extent.

But this guy suddenly talked about this, but why, Emperor Yonglong suddenly sensed something.

"......, if it weren't for such a gift from the emperor, the minister would not dare to be greedy for heaven,......, the second uncle of the minister died of illness and ,......"

Emperor Yonglong's face slowly became gloomy.

I can give it, but you can't ask for it, this is the basic rule of being a courtier, but I didn't expect this guy to be so arrogant and presumptuous, Feng Ziying's impression in his mind suddenly deteriorated.

"The minister doesn't dare to expect anything else, but when the minister has more merit in the future, he begs the emperor to give him a false ,......title."

Emperor Yonglong was taken aback.

Of course, he understood what Feng Ziying meant by the fictitious title, that is, like the fictitious title of Shenwu General awarded by his father Feng Tang, a miscellaneous general does not need to be granted a fief, nor does it belong to the official title, it is a fictitious title.

Well, it's a bit similar to that kind of donor official, with a good reputation, and you can also receive a few small sums a year, if you can't find a real job, it's meaningless.

Just like Jia Lian's official donation, he can also have an income of thirty or fifty taels a year, but it cost nearly ten thousand taels of silver to buy it back, and it will take hundreds of years to get it back.

Or maybe Feng Tang didn't have the identity of the Yulin General Army, and that Shenwu General was really just a pasted gold leaf shell.

Although this kind of false seal also needs to go through a certain procedure, but this is two concepts with Feng Qin's posthumous sealing of Hulun Hou and the fief to give the village, which is why Feng Tang was very angry when he only got a Shenwu general, if it weren't for the actual comfort of the Datong general soldier, then the Feng family might really have resentment and even resentment towards the court.

Emperor Yonglong's expression was uncertain.

He thought that this guy was going to be an inch, but as long as there was a false seal, it would be too boring.

Although this false seal also needs a reason, if such a miscellaneous general is not supplemented by a real position, it will not make much sense.

With dozens of taels of silver every year, Feng Ziying has a great future, how can she value this? And he also said that he would take credit to offset it, and no matter how you look at it, it is a loss-making business.

"Feng Keng, what do you mean by asking like this?"

"Back to the emperor, the minister just hopes to find a comfort for the minister's second uncle, and has an explanation, and has no other wishes,......"

Emperor Yonglong stared at the courtier in front of him with a calm face, and in the end he could only snort lightly and did not say anything.

Feng Ziying left the palace with a look of panic on his face, and even the face of the attendant who sent him out was much colder.

Walking out of the palace gate, Feng Ziying finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Blessed to the soul, I finally found a suitable opportunity to bring it up.

Emperor Yonglong is not happy is certain, no one who is an emperor will be asked for a reward by his courtiers in this way, and he asks for something by name, which is too presumptuous.

So what? If every time I come out of the east study, I talk very happily, I am afraid that more and more people will not be able to sleep on the pillow, and there will be many people who can breathe a sigh of relief today.

Similarly, is it too much to propose that his second uncle deserves a knighthood, even if it is a fictitious miscellaneous general?

Is it wrong that I want to give Baochai a proper name?

That's right.

Of course, it is impossible for him to say in front of the emperor that he wants to marry Baochai so he wants to be knighted, then he really wants to challenge the bottom line of Emperor Yonglong, how can giving the title be equivalent to child's play?

But after coming down, I can also show some attitudes with confidence, well, the waist can be straightened, I have done it, as for the final realization, it will take time and effort.

You can't hide this kind of thing, it's the same in the palace.

There will always be all kinds of news going around, well, whether it is a change of taste, whether it is the original taste, whether it is Shenhua, all in all, it is what Feng Ziying likes to see, and it must be that many people other than Emperor Yonglong also like to hear it.

"Master Feng, you've finally come out." Zhou Wei had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and finally looked forward to Feng Ziying leaving the palace.

"Let's go, but today I have angered the emperor, and I also want to ask the prince to slow my cheeks for me." Feng Ziying's face was heavy.

"Huh?!" Zhou Wei seems to be almost stumbling, isn't this one a saint? Why did you anger the emperor again?

Seeing Zhou Wei's face full of disbelief, Feng Ziying was amused in her heart, and she looked a little depressed, "Let's go, let's go, let's go to the prince." ”

******

"How? Don't see anyone again? Wang Xifeng angrily raised the willow leaves and raised his eyebrows, and Danfeng's eyes were a little more angry, "Is this congruent brother so popular?" ”

Zhao'er lowered her eyebrows and accompanied the smiling face: "Second grandma, the little one and Long'er have been guarding in front of the Feng Mansion since early in the morning, but Uncle Feng left early in the morning, saying that he was going to go to the morning court, and then the little one let Long'er guard in front of the Feng Mansion, and the small one went to the palace gate, and there were too many people guarding outside. said that if you want to find Uncle Feng, you will ,...... another day"

"So you're back?" Wang Xifeng panicked in her heart, this Prince Zhongshun is an unreasonable person, and the watchdog below is the same, but if she can't listen to a quasi-letter from Feng Ziying's mouth, she is restless.

"The little one watched the Zhou Changshi of the Zhongshun prince's family pull Uncle Feng away in a carriage, and he couldn't talk at all." Zhao'er saw that Wang Xifeng was becoming more and more impatient, and hurriedly said with a bitter face: "I haven't seen anyone go out until this time, and the little one is afraid that the second grandmother will be in a hurry, so I let Long'er continue to guard and come back to report to grandma first." ”

Zhao'er subconsciously glanced at the inner room, but there was no sound in the room.

Wang Xifeng's face flashed with anger, "What's the matter, I can't help you as a minion anymore?" ”

Zhao'er was startled, and quickly knelt down, "The little one doesn't dare, but grandma, the second master has been saying on the way back that Uncle Feng is extraordinary now, don't bother with idle things, in Yangzhou, even the official businessman can't ask for one side, and after returning to Beijing this time, I'm afraid that the tide will rise,......