Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System Chapter 950 950: Chapter

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We must proceed gradually to dismantle the aristocratic families piece by piece,

rather than attempting to suppress them all at once,

as such an action would provoke a united resistance from all the aristocratic houses.

At that juncture, even if Lin Yi possesses immense skills and extraordinary methods, confronting them would be exceedingly difficult.

After all, the combined strength of these aristocratic families is considerable.

With these individuals causing disruptions, it would become nearly impossible for Lin Yi to govern Dayou effectively.

Frankly, even if the members of the aristocratic families were to line up for Lin Yi to eliminate them, could he manage such a feat?

Moreover, they would likely operate from the shadows, employing subterfuge and creating obstacles, making any progress even more arduous.

Therefore, Lin Yi's strategy is to advance incrementally, focusing his attention on those from less prominent families.

Currently, the children of minor officials can only aspire to enter the Imperial Court by aligning themselves with an aristocratic family and becoming their disciple.

This path represents the only true shortcut available.

However, Lin Yi now intends to usurp the role of the aristocratic families and claim this path for himself.

His goal is to forge a direct ascent for these children from humble origins.

In essence, Lin Yi aims to serve as their protector, to assume the mantle of the aristocracy.

Alternatively, the court itself should become their most significant source of support.

It could be structured like establishing an academy where each individual learns; upon successfully passing the selection process, those who perform exceptionally well would be appointed to official positions.

In this scenario, would the selected talents still harbor loyalty towards the aristocratic families?

That would be laughable; their allegiance would solely lie with themselves.

This is Lin Yi's forthcoming undertaking: not only to initiate a newspaper but also to establish this academy.

It would be similar to the current Imperial College, which is exclusively for the enrollment of children belonging to officials, particularly those from aristocratic backgrounds.

However, Lin Yi intends to reform this system, to dismantle it at its core.

The Imperial College would remain, but a separate academy would be constructed, housing the aristocrats, while the new academy would be designated for the children of common families.

Of course, this does not imply that the Imperial College lacks capable students or individuals unable to attain official positions.

If they possess the requisite ability and successfully pass the selection, they can indeed become officials.

However, the possibility of seeking preferential treatment will cease to exist.

Furthermore, he plans to personally assume the role of principal for both of these academies, signifying that everyone would effectively become a disciple of the emperor.

While stating this might seem straightforward, its actual execution is extraordinarily challenging,

and it cannot be accomplished merely with a few words,

additionally, it necessitates a considerable period of time.

Currently, the most pressing concern is the Yan Country, which lurks like a predator, poised to attack our cities; therefore, these matters must be deferred.

Gazing at the assembled crowd below, noting that all eyes were fixed upon him, Lin Yi gently set down his teacup, then picked up a newspaper, speaking in a placid tone:

"This creation, referred to as a 'newspaper,' is an invention, and its purpose, I believe, is quite apparent, is it not?"

His words left the crowd in a state of bewilderment, and they began to ponder its intended function, questioning if it was truly designed to counter individuals like themselves.

Indeed, their initial conjecture was precisely that.

The primary utility of this object was perceived as diminishing the influence held by families such as theirs.

As for any other potential uses, they had yet to conceive of any.

However, observing the perplexed expressions on their faces, Lin Yi could only sigh with a hint of gentle reproach in his voice:

"You! I provided these materials for your thorough study, not merely for superficial observation but for a deep examination of their content. Have you not perused every word I have inscribed herein?"

Upon hearing Lin Yi's remark, everyone seemed to snap to attention as if awakening from a stupor.

Instantly, their focus shifted entirely to the written words.

Initially, they had been overwhelmed by the object's apparent utility.

Consequently, no one had actually paid attention to its inscribed content.

Now, prompted by Lin Yi, they finally directed their gaze towards the text. At that moment, one individual exclaimed in surprise.

"Oh? This text discusses matters from today's court session."

"Indeed, indeed, it provides a detailed account of the proceedings during this morning's early court."

"Is this a chronicle of daily events?"

"It would appear so. From my observation, it is genuinely a record of daily affairs utilized by His Majesty. It is no wonder it possesses such exquisite craftsmanship."

"Allow me to see, allow me to see; it is indeed as stated. Excellent, truly excellent; employing this to document His Majesty's daily activities is exceptionally fitting, thereby highlighting His Majesty's esteemed position."

Immediately, a fervent discussion erupted amongst them,

moreover, their faces were illuminated with expressions of excitement,

this excitement was genuine, arising from profound realization,

because they deduced that this object was meant to record His Majesty's daily affairs,

which implied its immense value and significant cost.

And an item of such immense value would naturally not be within reach of ordinary folks, nor would it be available for mass production; its use was exclusive to the Royal Family,

which indirectly served as a guarantee that their bamboo slips were safe from any threat.

A collective sigh of relief swept through the assembly in that moment.

After all, possessing such an assurance meant their esteemed positions would be safeguarded, a prospect everyone eagerly desired.

Casting knowing glances at one another, they perceived a shared sense of security reflected in each pair of eyes.

Immediately, a cascade of flattery erupted, with voices brimming with admiration for Lin Yi, extolling his profound intelligence.

Amidst this chorus of praise, Lin Yi’s lips curved into a subtle smile, though he remained silent, merely absorbing their performances as if watching mere jesters.

Thus, a considerable span of nearly fifteen minutes elapsed, the symphony of accolades from those venerable individuals never ceasing.

This observation led Lin Yi to muse, acknowledging that their skill with words was truly remarkable.

Throughout such an extended period, not a single compliment was echoed.

[To be continued....]