Chapter 533 Evil Interest Official System(2/2)
Only the last Zhizhitang can be regarded as the true main profession of engineering.
Among these four halls, Ming Jing and Ming Xin, each has one doctor of the eighth grade, and one of the ninth grade aids; Ming Suan Hall has two doctors of the ninth grade aids.
When we arrived at Zhizhitang, we were trained by the ninth-grade engineering department.
Not only is he the lowest official position, he is far inferior to a doctorate in Confucianism, he is even unwilling to be called a doctor, and he is only called "training", which nakedly reflects the discrimination and suppression of civil officials against craftsmen.
Generally speaking, craftsmen are still limited to the ninth grade, from the ninth grade level, and half of the subjects taught are Confucianism. If they are implemented in accordance with this protocol, the distance between engineering and science is not far from being famous but not real.
Although Emperor Longyuan opened the "Protocol on the Imperial Affairs" to make fun of his boredom, he still felt a lot of fire when he saw this bright plot to occupy the magpie's nest again.
After thinking about it, he picked up his pen and circled the two official positions of chief clerk and classics.
The civil servants are bound to win the position of Siye, and he really does not have a suitable candidate. The position of supervisor has always been the censor of the Inspectorate. Even if he has not found a reason to deny it for the time being
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Then the two official positions of chief clerk and classics must be craftsmen, otherwise what else is called engineering?
Just call the Imperial College Niuma Branch!
However, these two official positions are literally inseparable from documents, and it is natural to be appointed by civil servants.
It is better to change the name first and then...
Emperor Longyuan pondered for a while, but before he could think of a suitable title, he felt a faint pain in his temple.
"Oh~"
He sighed and threw the Zhuzi Yu Pen in his hand irritatedly.
Since he suddenly felt nauseous and retching that night, Emperor Longyuan has secretly consulted several times. The feedback he received was similar, saying that it was a sign of a tide, so that he could eat as light as possible, and not to work too hard on the contrary.
It is a good combination of work and rest.
But as an emperor, and with all kinds of ambitions, how could he not work hard?
All you can do is combine work and rest.
Chapter completed!