However, people like Xu Dun are hard to come by.

China has gone through many talent selection stages.

During the Third Dynasties, the selection of talents was selected by reputation, and Yao, Shun, Yu and Tang were selected; in the pre-Qin period, the recommendation system of aristocrats was adopted, and Shang Yang, Zhang Yi and others all entered the hall of the lords; the selection of talents by filial piety and honest people in the Han Dynasty was actually a collection of reputation and recommendations by aristocrats; the later nine-rank Zhongzheng system and imperial examination system were all for one purpose: to select national scholars for me.

Unfortunately, any method of selecting talents has its advantages and limitations. According to the imperial examination method of the Ming Dynasty, it was possible to select all-round talents such as Sun Chengzong, Xiong Tingbi, and Lu Xiangsheng, which was a series of miracles.

Zhu Cilang is a person who does not believe in miracles. Even if he is reincarnated, he only thinks it is a rare natural phenomenon. Therefore, he prefers to cultivate suitable "screws" rather than expecting a genius savior to fall out of thin air.

"Dongchang gave me a questionnaire." Zhu Cixuan turned his eyes to a copybook on the table and said with a little regret: "It's about the textbook of the intelligence school."

Xu Dun's face was not abnormal, but he knew that things might not be simple, otherwise His Royal Highness would not have praised him without a word of praise and forced himself to move onto another incident.

Zhu Cixuan looked at Xu Dun and said, "You are the main writer of the textbook. I confirmed it after reviewing it, but now I have found a problem."

Xu Dun moved his Adam's apple and listened calmly.

"Sixteen of the textbooks mentioned loyalty to the Ming Dynasty and the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty." Zhu Cixuan also said in a low and almost cold voice: "There are also forty-two places that mention loyalty to the Jinyiwei, and they must not betray the Jinyiwei. At the same time, the content about loyalty to the Ming Dynasty and the imperial family is only a statement of missionary education, and there are no cases. There are eight different cases under the content of loyalty to the Jinyiwei, and they must not betray the Jinyiwei, and they must not betray the Jinyiwei, and they must be interpreted from both positive and negative aspects."

——This is indeed a big problem, big enough to make my head fall.

Xu Dun thought to himself that his body had relaxed. If the crown prince believed that he had a disobedient heart, he would not be talking to the crown prince in the study at this moment.

Dongchang also has its own detention center.

As Zhu Cixuan himself said, the textbooks of the School of Intelligence were written by Xu Dun, and he personally reviewed them. Of course, the review focused on technology, and the ideological and political aspects were just a swipe. This is mainly because Zhu Cixuan himself is not a politically sensitive person and lacks the talent of Daxing literary inquisition.

Similarly, the data compiled by the Dongchang looks horrifying, but it integrates sixteen, forty-two, and eighth numbers into the "macro work" of 300,000 words, including a large number of pictures and cases, like sand in the desert, which are easily overlooked.

"Your Highness, it's the fault of the minister." Xu Dun was certainly unwilling to admit that it was a crime, and he had no intention of being second.

"It's also my fault." Zhu Cixuan said: "This matter cannot be finished with just a simple sentence of revising the textbook."

"I am willing to take it with all my strength." Xu Dun said: "But I hope to be exiled to Liaodong. The main reason is that I really can't stand the hot flashes."

Zhu Cilang pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "There are only business supervision and checks and balances between Jinyiwei and Dongchang, and there is no personal grudge."

After hearing this characterization, Xu Dun felt relieved: at least he couldn't die.

"The purpose of their doing this is to put it bluntly, it's just a jealous intelligence team." Zhu Cixuan stood up and paced, saying, "What do you say?"

"After the increase in transactions with the East Factory, I also found that the East Factory's business capabilities were low and I had originally planned to share the intelligence team." Xu Dun still did not forget to cheat the East Factory when he retreated, and he really interpreted the "snake and scorpion heart" to the extreme.

Zhu Cilang nodded, but saw Xu Dun continue, "But at that time, I wanted to start a separate class to help the East Factory cultivate talents. Since this textbook is inappropriate, I naturally should not be operated like this."

"Speak and listen."

"Your Highness," Xu Dun's mind was running like a flying. "There are four yamen that collect intelligence in the Ming Dynasty. Our Jinyiwei, Dongjishi Factory, General Staff Military Information Department, and Ministry of War. Although each has its own preferences, many basic knowledge can be shared, and some special skills are useful in the four yamen. I think that the intelligence class can be used as the backbone, establish a university hall, and specialize in cultivating various talents. Then the four yamen will select each one and take their own needs."

"The textbooks are also compiled by the four companies, and the teachers are drawn from the four companies." Xu Dun said.

When Zhu Cilang heard this, he couldn't help but admire Xu Dun's reaction and decisiveness.

In this way, the Jinyiwei seemed to have lost a fixed human resources treasure house. In fact, it expanded its influence to four intelligence departments. In any case, the intelligence class is still the backbone, and the teachers must have been from the Jinyiwei. If the Dongchang Factory had enough teachers, there would be no need to be jealous of the Jinyiwei.

From the perspective of reputation, the Ministry of War Department and the General Staff Military Intelligence Department are both better than the Jinyiwei and the Dongchang, but the Ministry of War Department needs more talents in mapping, and the Military Intelligence Department needs talents in intelligence analysis, which basically does not overlap with the intelligence talents needed by the Jinyiwei and Dongchang.

If you only compare the Jinyiwei and the Dongchang, more people are willing to choose the Jinyiwei who is the emperor's personal army.

Xu Dun's move to retreat and retreat also contained the meaning of retreating as advance.

Zhu Cixuan had no reason to stifle internal competition. As long as he could show his achievements, no matter who wins or loses, the Ming Dynasty would benefit.

Zhu Cilang pretended not to see through Xu Dun's thoughts and said, "I am happy to see you being able to calm down in this way."

Xu Dun bowed slightly and said, "If I can make up for my faults, I will feel at ease."

Zhu Cilang nodded.

Due to nature, this school cannot blatantly shout the word "spy" like Wubei University. In Zhu Cixuan's previous life, people often used names such as "wireless telegraph training class" or "crash class" to cover it, but it is definitely not available now.

"The school name is: Huangming Guoan University." Zhu Cixuan said: "I will write the school motto in a few days and send it to the Jinyiwei."

The school motto is: defend the country and safeguard the people.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Xu Dun thanked.

Zhu Cixuan looked at the clock and politely served tea to see the guests.

Indeed, just as the subordinates evaluate him, they are so strict and even harsh about things, but gentle and even spoil others.

...

In the 22nd year of Chongzhen, the world became more and more stable, but the sequelae of the wartime system emerged more and more.

To human society, any system is like a new virus. If this "virus" can be applied, it will become a vaccine and help maintain a healthier civilization. Once it gets out of control, it may cause a devastating blow to the entire society.

Reformers in history can be regarded as doctors. Some people succeeded, such as Zhou Gong who formulated the Zhou rituals, Li Si who firmly promoted the county system. Some people failed. The result was that they left deep or shallow scars on the entire civilization.

Zhu Cilang was wearing layers of halos in the eyes of Emperor Chongzhen, Zhou Hou, and countless subordinates, but only he knew his own weight. As a person who could barely be considered a successful person in later generations, Zhu Cilang did not have the foresight and whims of great people, nor did he have the courage to put it into practice even if he ruined the lives of a generation.

He is just a learner.

All policies and systems implemented are like formulas with experimental data, and the only thing that is required is to control the dosage based on "physical constitution".

Even so, the public security cases caused by the social adjustment period, the ethical controversy caused by ideological changes, and the criminal problems caused by the later national change era all involved Zhu Cixuan's energy. In many cases, Zhu Cixuan could only watch quietly as an observer, as if he had done nothing, but in fact he was tense and kept up with the progress of the experiment.

The newspaper is his microscope, and the Censorate is his scalpel.

...

Watching Xu Dun leave the study, Zhu Cilang checked the schedule and finally returned to Zhongcui Palace with peace of mind.

It's time to play with your eldest son again. When your child grows one round three days, this kind of game cannot be interrupted.

Duan originally thought this was a game to cultivate children's artistic aesthetics. Because a side hall in Zhongcui Palace was filled with paintings collected in the palace, and Western paintings paid tribute by missionaries in Taixi.

I heard that they are all made of egg yolks, so they are called tempera painting.

However, the specific game content has nothing to do with art.

Zhu Cixuan bent down and held Xiao Qiuguan's hand. He walked to a Tempera Tempera and said, "Look carefully, my father will ask a question in five minutes."

Official Xiao Qiu looked at the clock carried by the eunuch beside him, stared at the painting with a little nervousness, motionless.

When the eunuch prompted him for five minutes, Zhu Cilang ordered someone to turn the painting over.

"How many birds are there in the painting?" Zhu Cixuan asked.

Duan was shocked. She didn't see any bird on the painting at all.

This is obviously a picture of a girl walking by the river with her friends.

"Three." Qiu Guan said in a slight voice.

"Where is it?" Zhu Cixuan asked again.

"One is on the tree, and two are on the lake." Qiu Guan's pronunciation was clear, but he was still talking with the young child.

"Which tree does that bird park on?"

"In the second..., third! The third tree here." Qiu Guan stretched out his left hand with a flesh puff and shook it in the air.

"Does that tree have leaves?"

"have."

"How many leaves?"

"..." Qiu Guan looked at his father, with a layer of water vapor in his eyes.

"Let you look carefully." Zhu Cixuan said: "Don't just glance over. Remember and think! Okay, let's change to a simpler one, how many boats are there on the lake?"

Looking at the game between father and son, Duan felt very shocked. She watched it for five minutes, but couldn't answer a question. But from another perspective, this seems to show that the child has indeed inherited the talent of his father. Maybe he is a little older and he is also a child prodigy.

But since that is the case, why did the crown prince refuse his father to be appointed as the crown prince of Liqiu?

According to the tradition of the Ming Dynasty, the eldest son of the crown prince would be enthroned as the crown prince after he was one year old. Due to the dispute over the foundation of the country at the temple, the enthronement of the crown prince was delayed. A few days ago, Chongzhen proposed to enthrone the crown prince within the year, but Zhu Cilang politely declined.

——Is it because the crown prince is not satisfied with this prodigy son? He thinks he is not magical enough? But how many people in this world can be born to know it like him?

Duan has forgotten the game and is immersed in his worries. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!