After seeing off Yang Yiren, Zhang Daohan, who was still tired just now, suddenly became energetic and kept thinking about the "lack of literary spirit".

He picked up the brush, kept dipping it on the inkstone, dipping the pen very well, and then wrote the word "official" on the paper.

After writing, he blew gently and carefully picked up the paper, just like admiring a lonely book, a name and painting, with a very focused look. After a moment, he smiled self-deprecatingly again and tore the paper in half.

Officials can be clearly distinguished in the Ming Dynasty official system, but in the Bang Tai official system, the boundaries are already very blurred. Anyone can only tell the level of the official position, but cannot figure out whether it is an official or an official.

"There are more officials, but there are not enough officials!" Zhang Daohan borrowed the concept commonly used by the Ming Dynasty and expressed the embarrassing situation of the Juren and Jinshi School in one sentence.

Compared with the old and old school scholars, the Jinshi Juren and others showed strong overall management skills and insufficient experience in specific civil affairs. Based on this feature, in the Bangtai system, the lower-level affairs officials and Jinshi Juren may be disdainful or incompetent, and are mostly controlled by the old school scholars.

"This is called unstable foundation..." Zhang Daohan frowned and thought to himself.

However, what satisfied Zhang Daohan was that most of the middle-level managers within Bangtai were scholars and Jinshi, and continued to improve. Those who enjoyed high reputation and achievements within Bangtai seemed insufficient.

"It's just a big spindle. If it's a triangle, it seems reasonable..." Zhang Daohan kept thinking.

Of course, Zhang Daohan did not think that he was fighting for power or cultivating an interest group headed by himself. In his opinion, Lin Chunhong's old school and Shanghai faction were brave, energetic, and enterprising, but he lost his calmness and far-sightedness. The Jinshi Juren faction must be braked frequently to ensure that Bangtai's huge carriage would not be overturned if it ran too fast.

"It will be difficult for the lower-level affairs officers to make fundamental changes in the short term. At present, we can only work hard on the top and middle-level officials!"

Zhang Daohan thought for a long time and wrote a few big words "Six Proposals for Advancement of Talents" on paper, and began to talk about the strategies of attracting talented people from all over the world to be used by Bangtai and cultivating heroes in the system.

...

No words all night.

On the second day, after Zhang Daohan arrived at the Zhongshu Mansion, he had not yet sat firmly on his butt, so he asked someone to invite Zhu Zhiyu.

Since ancient times, literati have been neglected, and the relationship between Zhang Daohan and Zhu Zhiyu has not seemed harmonious. They often faced each other in the Central Secretariat's Mansion, and even quarreled with each other so much that they were so slapping their beards and stared at them.

However, when the two targeted radicals such as Zhou Wang, Guo Mingyan, they had the same interests. They had worked closely together many times to try to hold Bangtai, the carriage that was too fast.

When Zhu Zhiyu came to Zhang Daohan's office, Zhang Daohan said hello, then picked up the "Six Discussions on Talents" from the desk and handed it to Zhu Zhiyu, saying, "Last night, I had something to do with Bai Si, so I asked Zhu Mushi to help me think about it."

Zhu Zhiyu took the letter and looked carefully.

Zhu Zhiyu has the ability to remember everything he saw. He usually handles writing, and he always looks at ten lines at a time, and his speed is very fast. At the beginning, he reads very quickly, and quickly turns over page by page, but the more he reads, the speed becomes slower and slower. At the end, his eyes even stare at a certain place, and often concentrating on thinking for a long time.

His face became more and more serious. Finally, his eyes moved away from the letter, raised his head, and frowned: "Zhang Fuling, Bang Tai's pattern has long been formed, and I'm afraid that if you have enough strength for ten years, it will be difficult to change at all."

Zhu Zhiyu is in charge of the lawsuit. One sentence or one signing is related to the promotion and prospects of many officials. He has been trained into a spirit in the mud of officialdom. How could he not understand the purpose of Zhang Daohan’s letter?

Once this letter is implemented, it is likely to change the established pattern of Bangtai’s management within 20 years. Will Lin Chunhong allow this?

Whether it is Zhu Zhiyu or Zhang Daohan, his heart is like a mirror. Lin Chunhong's arrangement of management is not casual, but has a strong purpose.

Any attempt to change this pattern will arouse Lin Chunhong's attention, which will lead to the ending of Fang Lu's death.

Zhang Daohan said: "No matter what impact this strategy will have on the future, the situation will change rapidly, and who can explain it clearly in ten years? Just looking at these six theories, does Zhu Muzeng think it is beneficial to Bangtai?"

Zhu Zhiyu nodded and said, "It's really beneficial."

Zhang Daohan said: "That's it. As long as it is beneficial, I guess the governor will not stop it. As for how the governor will maintain the current situation or make changes, this is not something I need to consider."

Zhu Zhiyu was shocked and instantly understood Zhang Daohan's advice. The superiors have never liked their subordinates to figure out their intentions, and even made themselves mysterious and mysterious to enhance their subordinates' awe of him. Could it be that Lin Chunhong would eventually embark on this path?

Zhu Zhiyu was shocked and suspicious, and his heart was as stormy as waves, extremely uneasy. He used the reading of the letters to calm himself down desperately. In the end, he threw these messy thoughts aside and said to Zhang Daohan: "I won't talk about other things for now. Just look at this letter, Zhiyu is a little unclear. Since Zhang's Mansion advocates the establishment of Xingzhishu Hall Branch in Guangzhou and Shanghai, why did he forget Manila? Isn't the benefits of setting up a branch in Manila better than Guangzhou and Shanghai?"

Zhang Daohan received a reminder from Zhu Zhiyu, patted his forehead and smiled: "Zhu Muzeng is reasonable. Setting up a branch in Manila is indeed beneficial to educating the barbarians."

Zhu Zhiyu said: "Since you want to set up a branch in Jiangnan, why don't you see big cities such as Yangzhou, Suzhou and Hangzhou? Do you want to set up a small place in Shanghai?"

"The Donglin Party will die without being stalemate, and the resumption of society is in full swing. How easy is it to find a breakthrough in Jiangnan? It is really a good method. It is just right to choose Shanghai as a breakthrough."

Zhu Zhiyu was stunned and bowed, "Zhiyu didn't expect that Zhang's mansion had a long-term plan, but Zhiyu was not far away."

Zhang Daohan was flattered by Zhu Zhiyu, and felt very relieved. He twisted his short beard and smiled: "Don't be modest. What's wrong with this letter? Just point it out."

Zhu Zhiyu pointed to a place on the zizi again and said, "There are not many talented people in the Ming Dynasty who carry a chariot and can truly enter the governor's Dharma eye. For example, Hong Chengchou, Sun Chuanting, and Lu Xiangsheng, they can all enter the governor's Dharma eye, but how can these people serve Bangtai?"

"Zhang Fuling proposed to use the Ming Dynasty for the use of great talents. Is Zhang Fuling already very confident in his heart? Who is this person?"

Zhang Daohan laughed and said, "It's not a good idea to be sure, but 60% or 70% of them are. This person is..."
Chapter completed!