Sang Hongyang's eyes shone with excitement. He took two steps forward and cupped his fists."Dare I ask, Your Majesty, who wrote this silk painting album?”
"I'm not sure." Emperor Wu shook his head and said calmly,"Tell me if it's feasible."”
Sang Hongyang gritted his teeth." This building has increased the height of the house, so its warmth will definitely decrease greatly."”
Sang Hongyang continued,""But now, warmth is not important. The most important thing is to let the people have houses that won't collapse to survive this winter.”
"I think that this building layout is enough to deal with the accumulated snowstorm. The large angle of inclination on both sides can make it easier to clear the snowstorm and snow.”
"This is a policy that benefits the people!"
"I!" Sang Hongyang cupped his fists and bowed deeply." On behalf of the millions of people in Guanzhong and the northwest, I thank Your Majesty for your grace.”
He was the chief agricultural magistrate and had dealt with agricultural construction for half his life. He could make a judgment in his heart after considering it for a while.
This unique building clearly had more advantages than disadvantages, and it would save a large portion of the refugees.
"Oh."
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty knocked on the table and was silent for a long time before saying,"Give the order."
"Allocate 1.6 million silver from the national treasury and 20,000 troops from Guanzhong and the Northwest to build new houses for the people as soon as possible.”
"Yes!"
Liu Jin didn't know. He thought that the buildings with swallows on both sides had already appeared in the Western Han Dynasty. After all, they were so common in the later generations.
However, the reality was that the architecture of the Western Han Dynasty had not yet developed to such a height.
The officials left the Jiaofang Palace and walked in Weiyang Palace, whispering among themselves.
"Prime minister, who do you think came up first?”
Sang Hongyang suppressed his curiosity and asked Gongsun He.
Gongsun He narrowed his eyes and had a vague guess in his heart. However, he did not know what Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was up to, so he could only say in silence,"I don't know. Perhaps it came from His Majesty's hands.”
Sang Hongyang shook his head and concluded,"It can't be His Majesty's doing. His Majesty wouldn't do such a thing."?”
"Uh, what I mean is that His Majesty's thoughts are all over the world. He won't put his mind on this kind of building.”
"That's strange. Who exactly is the talent?”Sang Hongyang muttered. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he could only smile awkwardly.
Gongsun He was deep in thought, and his dark eyes gradually brightened. He said in a low voice,""Could it be him?"
" If it is..." Gongsun He clenched his fists.
This was a huge contribution. Not only would it add points to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, but it would also add points to all the officials of the Great Han Dynasty!
However, Gongsun He found it strange that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty did not mention his name.
At this moment.
In the Jiaofang Palace, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, who was deep in thought, suddenly said,""Men."
The chamberlain hurriedly walked in and respectfully obeyed.
"Pass down the decree."
"He ordered the Left Internal Historian to enter the Eastern Palace and promote him to the Crown Prince's Scheeren. He was responsible for the Pope's grandson's knowledge.”
"Yes."
……
The night was silent.
Early the next morning, Liu Jin was still sleeping in his bedroom in Changle Palace.
The Eastern Palace exploded like thunder.
Crown Prince Liu Ju was already stunned. He looked at Internal Secretary Zuo in front of him and was extremely excited.
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty had placed great importance on the Crown Prince Liu Ju from the time of Bowang until Wei Qing's death in the fifth year of Yuanfeng. He had high expectations for the Crown Prince of the Great Han Empire.
He had sent Shi Qing, Jiang Gong, Yan Qingzhai, Zhao Zhou and other great scholars who were proficient in Gongyang and Guliang to teach Liu Ju's knowledge.
However, after Wei Qing's death in the fifth year of Yuanfeng, the differences between Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and the Crown Prince Liu Ju became greater and greater. From 106 years ago to the first year of Zhenghe (92 years ago), Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty did not send any officials from the Eastern Palace to the Eastern Palace.
The Crown Prince's palace, Bowang Garden, which Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty had high hopes for, was also taken back by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.
It had been 14 years! His father had sent people to the Eastern Palace again. The political significance of this was so strong that others might not know, but how could the Crown Prince, Liu Ju, who was the victim, not know?
He even had the urge to cry now. He held Left Internal Affairs Jianxuan's hand excitedly and said,""Jianhe East, you're here?"
Jian Xuan had once made a great contribution to the position of Hedong prefect. People at that time called him Jian Hedong.
Compared to his achievements, his knowledge was also recognized by the world.
Although he did not have the extremely high historical status of the great scholars like Sima Qian, he was still unparalleled in the current Western Han Dynasty.
In addition, Jian Xuan was also very important to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. In just five years, he was transferred from the prefect of Hedong to the chief of the big stable, the chief of the censor, and the chief of the left internal history.
The promotion in his political career was like a rocket. In just five years, he had risen from a seventh-grade county magistrate to the hot Zuo Neishi. His ability was evident.
Jian Xuan had mixed feelings in his heart. Looking at the high-spirited crown prince back then, now that he was cautious and fat in his middle age, Jian Xuan felt bad.
He nodded and said,"Yes, I was ordered to teach the imperial grandson knowledge."”
A basin of cold water suddenly fell from the sky, extinguishing Liu Ju's enthusiasm.
"Ah? Who are you going to teach?"
"Imperial grandson, enter."”
Uh.
Liu Ju looked at him suspiciously and said uncertainly,"My son?"
"The Great Han Dynasty only has one imperial grandson," Jian Xuan said helplessly.”
Liu Ju was speechless.
Father actually sent such a highly respected person to teach that brat!
How envious!
Liu Ju was so envious that his eyes were red. If he were to coach Gu, the group of punks outside would probably be able to see the situation clearly.
Unfortunately…it wasn't…
However, his son was also a family.
Although he was envious, Liu Ju still said excitedly,"Alright, alright, I will let Jin 'er meet Jian Hedong now…No, no, I will let him meet you tomorrow after Master Jin has performed a teacher-student ceremony.”
"Just say that. Thank you for your trouble.”
Jian Xuan did not intend to coach Liu Jin immediately today, so he nodded."Yes, I will take my leave."
After he left, Liu Ju's seemingly harmless eyes gradually narrowed, revealing a hint of shrewdness. He immediately said,"Men."
"Go and tell uncle about the matter of reducing Xuan's coaching of Jin 'er. Let him do it!”
"Yes!"
How could Liu Ju not make use of this extremely strong political signal?
As long as Gongsun He spread the news, the people outside would probably tremble!
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