"Is it a lot more than one hundred essay?"

Zhao Shu suddenly laughed and asked Han Qi.

"A lot!" Han Qi felt that the official family was probably confused. "One hundred citations per citation is ten cents... Ten thousand citations are one hundred thousand citations... There are quite a lot of official family!"

One hundred thousand cents is one hundred stakes, which is really a lot.

Han Qi was very angry and wanted to say that he was a bit too much. If you don’t say it, the anger in his heart was gone.

Zhao Shu said lightly: "That's paper money...it's just printing."

Han Qi was stunned, "Yes! This is banknote."

People have blind spots in their thinking, and Han Qi suddenly realized that banknotes are things that have no capital.

Paper money is worthless!

What is the subsidy of one hundred ounces? As long as the people accept paper money, they will naturally be able to cut off the subsidy in the future.

"Good means!"

Han Qi bowed and said, "Your Majesty is wise! I admire you very much."

He really admires this method.

"Even if the people have ten stagnant of living money, even if they are rich, they can spend half of them to make money, and they will only be five cents after exchange. But after he experienced the exchange of money, he would feel that money is reliable..."

Han Qi's head started to move, "He will be moved when he encounters banknotes in the future. It only takes three months. After three months, exchange banknotes for copper coins for one hundred coins... It's OK! It's definitely OK!"

"Your Majesty is wise!"

The prime ministers bowed with conscience.

Zhao Shu was in a very good mood and said, "The prince did this, but I am not good at receiving the merits, hahahaha!"

The prime ministers looked at each other and Zhao Shu praised: "I thought he was so depressed and idle in the palace. Who knew that he had figured out these principles. One by one, it would greatly increase my confidence in paper money. What do you think?"

"It turned out to be the prince..."

...

Zhao Xu was going to study today. After writing an article, the husband gave him a vacation with satisfaction.

The future prince does not need to think too much about his articles and poems, but needs practice.

In practice, only Shen An, the prince's subordinates have this ability.

The gentleman said in a very entangled manner: "Shi Shi Shen didn't come today..."

As a lecturer, Shen An has the responsibility to teach Zhao Xu.

But what about others?

The gentleman went out helplessly and found Yishan Wang Tao.

"Wang Yishan, the lecturer Shen has never come to Qingning Palace to teach the prince. What's going on?"

Wang Tao was also very confused, "He himself did nothing, but the officials and the king never asked him to go to the yamen...what do?"

The gentleman said angrily: "Isn't that standing... not shit? The prince's teaching is so important. Shen An doesn't care, but we can't! Why don't... call me?"

Wang Tao glanced at him and said, "This matter is simple, just ask the king."

The gentleman clapped his hands and said happily: "Yes! The king is in good terms with him, so this should be done."

But when he went out to find Zhao Xu, Zhao Xu was ready to go to the government.

One of the rights of the prince after he left the house was to follow the government and attend court with the prime minister and important officials.

But Zhao Xu still had to study, so after weighing the pros and cons, they each reduced it a little.

Zhao Xu went all the way to Fengtian Palace. When he saw the gate, Han Qi and others came out.

Zhao Zhen stood by and asked the prime ministers to leave first according to tradition.

He lowered his head slightly. According to the tradition of the Zhao family, the prime minister is a partner and needs respect, so he expressed respect in this way.

Several pairs of feet walked to him and stopped, breathing sounds.

Zhao Xu felt a little strange and looked up.

"King..."

Han Qi bowed and said, "The king's opinion on paper money is amazing. I still have something unknown... I dare to ask the king, why not hurry?"

Young people always like to achieve success after they set goals. After setting goals, they can’t wait to implement them.

Not to mention young people, even the Qingli New Deal was the same. Fan Zhongyan, Han Qi and others were eager to transform the Song Dynasty. Various new policies continued to emerge and wished they could be implemented across the country overnight.

But Zhao Xu was not anxious or impatient, which was a bit rare.

Zhao Zhen said: "The Song Dynasty is too big and there are too many opponents, so I can't be anxious."

He nodded slightly and headed towards the main hall.

Han Qi and others stood there, recalling what he had just said, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"What have I lived to the point of living at such a young age?"

Zeng Gongliang smiled bitterly and said, "The Song Dynasty is too big, so you can't hurry. There are too many opponents..."

The three of them looked at each other and Ouyang Xiu said, "The opponents from back then are here!"

Han Qi lowered his head and looked up again, his eyes were filled with ruthlessness, "Those bastards! They flocked to the officialdom and the countryside, they were everywhere. Last time we failed, what about this time?"

"This time..." Zeng Gongliang's eyes were confused for a moment, "This time will definitely succeed."

"I didn't succeed and I was hit and killed outside the palace gate!"

The three old men went out in high spirits. On the way, they met Qingning Palace and went out to find Shen An's people to come back, but they were stunned.

"Where has Shen An gone?"

Han Qi was in a good mood and asked this person.

"It's said that the academy is going to open."

"Academy?"

"Yes, what else is it named...Mangshan Academy."

Damn it!

Han Qi's eyelids twitched for a moment and said, "Mingshan Academy, are you a human or a ghost sitting here? At least you have changed your name! Why is this person so stubborn!"

"And it's a miscellaneous study, I'm afraid there are no students going there!"

The three of them looked at each other and Han Qi sighed: "He left the Imperial Academy and built a college himself. This is what it means to establish a self-employed family. But the Imperial Academy has a quota, but his academy has to compete with the scholars in Bianliang..."

"It's difficult!" When it comes to the imperial examination, Ouyang Xiu, who has served as an examiner, knew the most. "There are so many candidates in Bianliang, and there are many candidates with other places who are attached to the local government. It's so difficult that it makes people feel thrilled!"

Zeng Gongliang felt that Shen An was too stubborn, "If no one signed up, he would only have those few students left to support him, that would be embarrassing."

"It is not a bad thing for young people to withstand embarrassment several times." Han Qi himself has suffered countless embarrassment and has long been immune. "Let him go back to the Imperial Academy at that time."

...

In Wuxue Lane, thirteen students stood behind Shen An and watched the plaque covered with silk cloth with him.

"It's time to come, right?"

Shen An asked impatiently.

There was a Taoist standing next to him, but it was Shehui.

She Hui was also a little anxious, "I was broken up yesterday and was about to discuss with fellow Taoists. This auspicious day is what Brother Taoist wants. She had to count the love for a night, and finally reached this good time. I still have to stand with my life and stand there to reveal the secrets of heaven, otherwise I would have returned to Tuyun Temple to get back."

This maniac has become a steelmaker, traveling in the world of metal, and ignores all the affairs around him.

“How long will it take?”

Chen An regretted picking the time. Just as he was about to repent, he saw Shehui pull out the peach wood sword he gave and shouted: "Subduing demons and eliminating demons!"

The sound of footsteps came, and a group of Taoists appeared on the right, and then quickly set up the formation.

"What does this mean?"

Chen An took a step back, feeling that he was afraid he had hired the wrong person.

I saw that Shehui seemed to be stepping on the Hot Wheel, galloping back and forth between the gates...

Taomu Sword gave several instructions and finally clicked on the right side of the gate.

"Go in from now on!"

A Taoist came over with a jar in his hand. Chen An felt that it was not very good and asked, "Isn't this a black dog blood?"

Shehui said coldly: "This is a mixed thing that has been worshipped for more than three years before the statue of the Taoist God. It is the most effective way to expel evil spirits and demons, splash!"

The Taoist priest poured a jar of sesame oil on the right side of the gate, and a strange smell suddenly spread.

Shehui breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Open the door!"

The door opened, Shehui glanced inside and said, "The plaque can be opened."
To be continued...