But at a quick glance, it is basically eloquent and has thousands of words, or even tens of thousands of words.

Gu Zuo always talks about him at the beginning, and only at the end does he start talking about the real things.

The key is that the blockbuster is a relatively obscure classical Chinese text for Zhu Ying.

This is completely a data flow attack.

Fortunately, at the back of the memorial, there are basically comments from the grand masters.

Obviously, the old man is just letting Zhu Ying get used to it.

After an hour of reading, Zhu Yingcai read ten books.

At this time, Zhu Ying, even though she was strong, felt dizzy.

"I don't know how the old man persevered. It's just a fool's errand. It seems that the popularization of vernacular writing is imperative."

Zhu Ying put down the memorial. Only then did he realize that the emperor was not that easy to be.

To the old man, these memorials were really just a drop in the bucket, but Zhu Ying couldn't get used to them at all.

Since coming to Ming Dynasty, he has been using vernacular Chinese.

In fact, the daily communication in the Ming Dynasty, including some scripts, was mainly in vernacular.

But as a later generation, he never received education from the Ming Dynasty.

It’s not that I can’t understand classical Chinese, it’s just that I’m too tired to read it.

This time Zhu Ying had experience. When he read the memorial again, he started reading directly from the back.

Sure enough, it looks like it's much faster.

Basically, when you see the beginning of the nonsense, you know that the content of this memorial should be over.

It only took more than half an hour for Zhu Ying to finish reading the dozens of remaining memorials.

At this time, Zhu Ying had a sudden thought: "I must have mastered the little technique of reading memorials in this way."

After reading the memorial, Zhu Ying felt a little helpless.

He didn't know how many memorials there were about working-for-relief programs, but judging from the situation of these eighty-two memorials, they basically didn't make much sense.

The most similar thing is a compliment, mostly describing some scenes of the work-for-relief announcement in classical Chinese.

The squires came in droves, scrambling to be the first, and delivered loads of grain as a deposit.

There are also refugees who kneel on the ground and shout long live, thanking His Majesty for being alive.

However, these words were not what Zhu Ying wanted to see.

What Zhu Ying wanted to see was how many projects had been approved, their prices, profits, and how much grain the squire needed to submit as security.

Is the food provided mainly old food or new food?

These contents are completely blank.

When a person of later generations is truly exposed to this kind of government affairs in ancient times and is accustomed to solving problems with efficient writing in previous generations, when he looks back, he will feel the real gap.

Zhu Ying organized the memorial and put it aside. At the same time, he calmed down and began to think carefully.

All of this was very different from what he imagined.

While the old man is still here, he wants to carry out drastic reforms.

After looking at the sky, it was almost time for the old man to come over and go to the Gunpowder Department together.
Chapter completed!