Chapter 53: The World Is in Turmoil (Seeking the First Order)
After that, the imperial court and Liaodong fell into a very wonderful situation, and the imperial court never mentioned Liaodong again, as if this place did not exist at all, and Qin Rongshuai, the newly appointed prince, was completely ignored.
Qin Rongshuai thinks this is very good, if you don't come to disturb me farming, then we will be fine, if you come to harass me, I will let you know why the flowers are so red.
After five years of training, the Seedlings Program has enrolled more than 5,000 students, the first batch of students have graduated from primary school, some choose to continue to follow Qin Rongshuai to learn the content of junior high school, and some have begun to work.
These 5,000 people look like a lot, but in fact, it is far from enough.
Qin Rongshuai's plan is to train at least 10,000 talents with a junior high school education within ten years, so that they can support the modern industrial construction and the management of territorial forces in eastern Liaodong.
At the same time, when he began to promote the public system of weights and measures in the industrial system, he also made every effort to promote simplified Chinese characters to eradicate illiteracy among workers, forcing night schools in the factories he founded and raising the salaries of literate workers.
Qin Rongshuai was worried about how to quickly improve the effect of education, and suddenly one day, a guard reported that a scholar came outside and said that there was something important to discuss with the Duke of Liao.
Qin Rongshuai felt a little curious, and he was idle anyway, so he called the scholar in.
The book grew well, the scholar had a white face and no beard, he could be regarded as a talent, wearing a round-necked green robe, with a Confucian scarf on his head, and a person's dress.
As soon as this person entered the door, he didn't say a word after seeing Qin Rongshuai, and stared at him directly.
Qin Rongshuai glanced at him, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he asked curiously, "What's the matter with you?" ”
"Grandpa Guo, you are in a catastrophe!" The white-faced scholar shook his head and sighed and said, "Death and national destruction are just around the corner." ”
Qin Rongshuai suddenly laughed, "Come on, give me this fork!" ”
Two guards came in from outside the door, and the scholar was dragged out on the left and right, and the scholar was not panicked, but even laughed along, "I heard that the Duke of Liao Guo was a hero in the world, but I didn't expect to be such a stubborn and self-righteous person, who couldn't listen to the advice of the ear." ”
After finishing speaking, the scholar found that he was being dragged farther and farther away, and Qin Rongshuai didn't have anything else to say, so he immediately panicked and shouted, "Wait a minute, Grandpa Guo, the contemptible person still has something to say!" ”
"Two strong men! Two generals! I'm here to serve the Lord, let me go quickly! ”
The two guards were willing to listen to his noise, threw him out of the gate, threw him out of the street, and then closed the gate.
Unexpectedly, this person didn't leave, he waited outside the Guogong Mansion, and waited until the next day when Qin Rongshuai went to teach in the Qingmiao Academy, this scholar suddenly came out, stopped in front of the honor guard, and shouted, "Grandpa Guo, I have something to say." ”
Qin Rongshuai was a little impatient, so he dragged the scholar closer, and asked with a calm face, "What are you going to do?" ”
"Student Fan Wencheng is expected to use the art of qi, the day before yesterday, I saw the purple qi rising on the Guogong Mansion, and he was born with a vision, and when he saw the purple micro star movement of the Guogong yesterday, it was clear that he had the appearance of an emperor." Fan Wencheng respectfully made a long gesture and said in a low voice, "The student is not talented, he learned the art of dragon slaying with strangers in his early years, and he is willing to follow the lord, assist in the great cause, and win the Central Plains." ”
Qin Rongshuai was very moved, personally got out of the sedan chair, came to Fan Wencheng, and helped him up, "I look at Mr. Guan's dignified appearance, he must be a talent of Wolong and Phoenix, but I don't know something." ”
At this time, Fan Wencheng was already numb from the cry of the Sleeping Dragon and Phoenix, and said excitedly, "Lord, please speak!" ”
Qin Rongshuai pondered for two seconds and asked, "Can you solve a one-dimensional quadratic equation?" ”
"Huh?"
"Then do you memorize the periodic table?"
"Huh?"
"Do you know the laws of mechanics?"
"What?"
"Then I'll make it simpler." At this time, Qin Rongshuai's face was gloomy, "The ninety-nine multiplication formula will always be there, right?" ”
Fan Wencheng was stunned, what is this, I didn't learn this thing when I was taking the fame test?
"I don't even know the ninety-nine multiplication formula, and I still want to be a sleeping dragon and phoenix!" Qin Rongshuai was immediately furious, "Come on, drag it out!" ”
The two big men jumped out, picked up Fan Wencheng and left.
Qin Rongshuai snorted coldly, play this set with me, I don't even know the multiplication formula, and I still want to be a minister of the dragon, so daring.
Since the first battle of Ningyuan, Qin Rongshuai's Liaodong has had many more such scholars, one by one, comparing themselves to Guan Zhong Zhuge and sharpening their heads and wanting to mix up with him as an official and a half-job.
But most of the people who have served are some of the three religions and nine streams, and many of them are charlatans, and when they open their mouths, they say that I have the appearance of an emperor in Guanguo, and the grass people are willing to assist the lord.
These people expect to be able to eat here with a bowl of rice, and if they gamble right, they will enjoy endless glory and wealth.
Qin Rongshuai is very uninterested in this kind of opportunist, but he really needs some talents, pinching his nose and picking and choosing, leaving the scholars to be a staff officer, and throwing out anyone who opens his mouth and says that he has the appearance of an emperor.
However, there are indeed some really talented scholars who come to him, who have failed many times, and they are depressed and angry, and they go to Liao Guogong to find a job here to take revenge on the Ming Dynasty society.
Qin Rongshuai felt that he couldn't beat all the scholars of the Ming Dynasty to death with a stick, because there were not only Confucian scholars in it, but also some agricultural experts and engineering management talents.
As a result, some low-level officials who did not have a smooth career moved their minds, and they felt that they had a skill and went to Liaodong for an interview and asked for an official.
Qin Rongshuai simply came up with a recruitment list, and all those who are proficient in arithmetic, agriculture, engineering, and medicine come to take refuge, and they will be rewarded with 100 gold and 100 acres of land.
This 100 acres of land is not directly distributed to people, but a designated piece of 100 acres of land, which is cultivated by a special person, and all the income from the cultivation belongs to you except for paying taxes.
You can choose what you want to grow this land, but this land is not yours, and you can't buy, sell and change the use of the land.
Qin Rongshuai hoped to use this policy of state ownership of land to solve the historical problem of land being constantly annexed. Fortunately, Liaodong is a blank, and he can be allowed to play his own policy, if it is in the Guannei, it will be a big mess in the world.
However, at this time, the Guannai has begun to be chaotic, and a major drought has broken out in Shaanxi, with thousands of miles of red land, cracked land, and no crops.
The imperial court has not yet provided disaster relief, but it has begun to increase the salary, and Zhang Douyao, the magistrate of Chengcheng County, Shaanxi, still urges taxes regardless of the lives of the hungry people.
Wang Er, a hungry person, couldn't bear it, gathered the victims, and shouted: "Now that there is a big drought, there is not enough to eat, and the county still has to collect it, so it is better to do the opposite!" ”
"Who dares to kill Zhixian with me!"
An order was issued, and the responders gathered.
On the same day, the county seat was breached, the county order was killed, and the warehouse was opened to release grain and provide relief to the victims.
Subsequently, the disaster victims who followed gathered more and more, like a snowball, with great momentum, and moved to various places in Weibei to conquer the city.
For a while, the world shook, and the movement was even bigger than Qin Rongshuai, the Duke of Liao.
The imperial court hurriedly sent troops to suppress it, but as a result, it was defeated repeatedly, and many officers and soldiers simply voted for Wang Er because of the court's arrears.
Then some people in Gansu, Shanxi and other places also responded one after another, and the peasant uprising became a prairie fire.
At this time, Qin Rongshuai was pondering in front of the globe, should he go to Dongying at this time, or go directly to Yizhou and Nanyang.