There are always some differences in palaces.

However, at this time, Shi Yiwen, who entered the palace under the guidance of the internal officials, had only one question left in his mind.

The platform is called!

This was what he had just learned. He originally thought it was just a concealment of his eyes, but he never thought it was a semi-public summoning.

The platform is called!

In the history of the Ming Dynasty, it had a very special meaning, not because the platform summons were stopped after Wanli, but because of Yuan Chonghuan, because of the platform summons in the early years of Chongzhen.

No matter how Yuan Chonghuan boasted, he said that he would pacify Liao in three years.

But what is certain is that the platform summoned directly influenced the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty.

Now, when Wanli met himself again, will the platform call for the platform also affect the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty?

With such questions in his heart, Shi Yiwen was even feeling a little nervous.

Finally, I arrived at the Yuntai Gate, located in the middle and back of Jianji Hall, facing the Ganqing Gate, standing tall on the three white jade railings. I looked at Zhu Yijun sitting on the dragon chaise, Shi Yiwen holding an ivory tablet, and bowed with her hands.

"Sir Shi Yiwen, please see Your Majesty."

"No gifts, and give them to sit."

"I thank Your Majesty."

Everything is simply a play, a play for everyone to watch. After a simple question and answer, Zhu Yijun asked.

"Shi Qing family, you came back from abroad. I know that the laws and regulations of each country are different. How is the taxation law different from our Ming Dynasty? Tell me and listen."

"The subordinates obey the order,"

When the emperor made a speech, Shi Yiwen naturally wanted to answer. Of course, this answer was not based on memory, but on the tablet in his hand. This was also the function of the tablet. When civil and military ministers met the king, they held the tablet in their hands to record the king's order or decree. They could also record the words to the king's memorial on the tablet to prevent forgetting. In the Ming Dynasty, officials above the fifth rank held ivory tablets, and below the fifth rank did not hold silhouettes, because they did not need to face the king. Since the Qing Dynasty, the tablets were abandoned.

Some people say that the abandoned use of "shu" began in the Qing Dynasty. The reason is that the Manchus mainly rode horses, and they had to hold whips and leashes in their hands, and they didn't take the scepter at all, so they didn't use it. But the problem is that in ancient times, in principle, only one scepter was used by one person, but officials who were busy with official duties were allowed to use a few, and they could not hold a bag. The bag was called "shu bag" and they carried their own sages. Since they could carry it at that time, why could they not carry it when the Qing Dynasty?

In fact, in the final analysis, it was still a change in etiquette. Because in the Qing Dynasty, the Han Dynasty was regarded as a slave and replaced the bowing ceremony with the great ceremony of worshiping the sky with three bows and nine bows. The tablet was naturally not allowed to be taken, and naturally it was abandoned. The so-called use of "horse whip" was just a group of guys who were not enough slaves to find fig leaf for their masters.

Looking at the tablet in his hand, Shi Yiwen revealed the information about Western tariffs, taxes and other information he found in the library, while Zhu Yijun, who was sitting on the dragon throne, asked questions from time to time. Shi Yiwen naturally explained his questions in all his words. Sometimes, he even introduced some experiences from later generations. When they were talking, there were internal officials holding pens to record them one by one.

However, Shi Yiwen, who held his head and held the scepter, did not notice that when he was answering, a middle-aged official standing beside Zhu Yijun kept looking at him, and occasionally looked at him with surprise because of the content of his answer.

This person is Feng Bao, who was called "the great companion" by the emperor, and is also the most powerful internal official in the palace. Although he is the emperor's "the great companion", as the eunuch in charge of the seal of the Sili Supervisor, he rarely follows the emperor now. In such a formal occasion, he will follow the emperor. He usually works as an assistant to the Sili Supervisor.

"This kid has some talent."

When he heard Shi Yiwen explaining the audit and other related content, Feng Bao felt a little confused again while nodding and praising him.

"How did the Emperor know that he has expertise in this area?"

Looking at Shi Yiwen, Feng He said in confusion. It was at this moment that he heard the emperor ask.

"I have read the "Serial Accounts" earlier. When you write this book, you must have done nothing less!"

"When I came back to your Majesty, I was idle at that time and found that the State Council's accounting and accounting law was in chaos, so I wrote this book to promote this account to the State Council. This "Serial Account List" is different from the State Council's accounting law..."

Although he didn't understand the "Serial Accounts" mentioned by Shi Yiwen, Feng Bao still heard the benefits of this accounting method. When he was thinking in his heart why his godsons didn't praise him such a method, he smiled secretly. How could they be tied up in their own cocoons?

Of course, the dialogue between the monarch and his minister also made Feng Bao understand how the emperor knew that Shi Yiwen was good at accounting and taxation, which also eliminated all his doubts. Perhaps because of curiosity about the reconciliation method, audit and other content, he even thought to tell Mr. Zhang that all of these could be obtained by his strengths. Therefore, even after the platform summons was extended from the first half hour to one hour, Feng Bao did not remind the emperor.

Finally, almost an hour and a half later, the summons ended, and of course, Zhu Yijun, who was the emperor in the end, naturally had to give some rewards.

"Feng Daban, take a pair of chicken cups and give it to Shi Qing's family!"

"I thank you Your Majesty!"

While thanking him, Shi Yiwen was a little excited.

"Tsk tsk, this time the call is worth the price. I actually gave it to 100% of the New Year Doucai Chicken Cup! This is a national treasure!"

Thinking of the sky-high price of the Doucai Chicken Grocery Cup in Chenghua Nian, Shi Yiwen muttered to himself that when he arrived outside the palace gate, he took the gift box from the inner official. Shi Yiwen did not open it immediately, but walked straight forward. When several servants from the Shi family saw it, they hurriedly came over.

As soon as he saw his master leave the palace gate, Nurhaci hurriedly came over and kowtowed to greet him first.

"The slave answers to the master."

Then he said to his brothers.

"Shulhazi, why don't you hurry up and drive your master's car over."

Although he doesn't like kowtowing and kneeling, Shi Yiwen likes Nurhaci and others to kowtow to himself very much. Every time he kowtows, he feels quite comfortable.

"Master, this is..."

Handing it to Nurhaci, Shi Yiwen smiled.

"The emperor rewarded good things."

It was actually rewarded by the emperor, so this treasure would have to be taken jail.

When he took the gift box, Nurhaci felt his heart tight. When he held the box, he was even more nervous and sweating on his back, for fear that he would fall it by accident.
Chapter completed!