Dressed as Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, something is not right with the Mingjun system I am bound to.
Staying up late reviewing memorials? Electric shock warning! Dozed off in the morning? Headache package!
Every day, you have to get up at Yin time to clock in. There are tons of official documents and KPIs, and even the harem attendants and bedchambers are arranged in a timetable.
This emperor is more ruthless than Dachang 996.
The only humane thing is that the system says that as long as half of the courtiers agree, the rules can be changed.
From then on, I turned the court room into a large-scale debate.
"Masters, do you want to change the morning dynasty to once every three days?"
"Your Majesty, the ancestral system cannot be violated!" The old minister grabbed the ground with his head.
"Then try 'engineering outsourcing'? It saves money and effort, and the results are good."
From flexible work systems to anonymous reporting boxes, from auditing to naval anti-smuggling.
I used modern thinking and frantically "tested the new version" in the court during the Zhenguan period.
Wei Zheng chases me and finds fault every day, and the powerful family hates me to the core.
But the farmers in Guanzhong got their fields, the canal workers received full wages, and the overseas merchant ships flew the Tang flag.
Until the system quietly goes offline, leaving behind a blueprint that needs to be sorted out and opponents who are eyeing it.
I sat in the Manna Palace and picked up the ink pen.
These thousands of miles of land will run according to my rules from now on.
