The Palace Office, the Shangshu Mansion.

The grandson and the housekeeper sent Jia Lian away together and returned to the study, they saw Song Yan sitting on the chair with a deep face.

The old housekeeper served him all his life and was a loyal servant, but he was more comfortable than his grandson. He advised: "Why bother Master? Didn't that Master Lian say that the master student was injured by himself? It's okay."

Old Song Yan's eyes were sharp and he snorted coldly.

His grandson Song Hua glanced at his grandfather quietly. Seeing that his anger was hard to calm down, he couldn't help asking: "Why did Grandfather accept a noble child as his disciple?"

Song Yan's two sons and three grandsons, both of whom were officials in other provinces, leaving only the eldest grandson in the capital, while studying and preparing for the exam, while performing filial piety on behalf of his father.

Although the Shangshu Mansion is strict in teaching his children, it is even more serious than the Jia Mansion. The difference is that the Shangshu Mansion is strict in point, while the Jia Mansion is strict in wanton beating and scolding...

Faced with Changsun’s doubts, Song Yan said calmly: “Zihou, don’t treat the nobles’ children with prejudice.

Although the children of nobles are of varying quality and many playboys are rich, they are not without young heroes.

Confucius said: When three people walk, there must be my teacher.

Choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones.

You should apply what you have learned."

Upon hearing this, Song Hua hurriedly bowed and said, "The grandson kept in mind the teachings of his grandfather."

Seeing him like this, Song Yan nodded and said, "You are not bad at your qualifications and are diligent in studying, and the time for your articles has arrived.

The current science has not ended and will most likely be on the list next year.

In the coursework, you can give more advice to your uncle in the future.

I will go to Jia Mansion to meet your uncle tomorrow. After he enters school, I will pick him up to stay in the mansion for one day every three days to teach him his studies.”

Upon hearing this, Song Hua couldn't help but feel bitter. He was almost nineteen years old this year and even agreed to marry him. He just waited for the title of the Golden List to get married, but he didn't want to call the 10-year-old child the teacher.

But even though he felt ten thousand unwilling to accept it, he did not dare to disobey Song Yan's instructions.

I don't even dare to disobey the slander.

Unlike the Jia family, the rule of the Shangshu Mansion is that if there are any objections, you can even argue.

But if you dare to keep your orders again, the Song family law will not be sneering.

So Song Hua could only recognize this junior uncle who fell from the sky.

When Song Hua went down, there was only a pair of old masters and servants in the study, Song Yan couldn't help but sigh and said, "Although Jia Cunzhou is a kind and gentleman, he has no ability to manage his family."

Let Jia Enhou be arrogant, extravagant, and be cruel and bully, be the source of his family.

Poor Jia Cong is so unfortunate that he has such a father…”

"Master, you asked Lao Nu to send someone to inquire about the biological mother of the third son of the Jia family. Lao Nu hired several circles of people before finding some news, but he didn't know whether it was accurate or not..."

The old butler hunched his back and said in a very old state.

Upon hearing this, Song Yan hurriedly asked, "Brother Lin, what have you found?"

The old housekeeper said: "After ten years ago, when the prince of the Jia family was still there, his eldest son was a famous scattered playboy in the Shenjing City. His voice and sex could not be changed no matter how he was taught a lesson.

Later, in a brothel called Cuiyun Pavilion in Pingkangfang, I met a new courtesan named Yunniang.

At that time, Yunniang was still a priest, but was spotted by the Jia family's uncle at first sight and bought it hard, but she didn't give much money.

He didn't dare to take it back to the Jia family, so he hid the golden house and raised it for two years. After raising it, the new disciple of the master was born, and the Yunniang died of illness.

Cuiyun Pavilion was forcibly bought Yunniang, but she didn't get much money and it closed soon.

More than ten years have passed, and outsiders don’t know what Yunniang looks like and character look.

The old slave also asked for several rounds of relationships before asking about such a good name."

When Song Yan heard this, he felt aware of Jia Cong's mysterious identity and became increasingly determined.

If not, the news would not have been covered up so thoroughly.

Thinking of this, he walked to the window and sighed at the window...

The Emperor and Song dynasty have become the dust of history and will never return.

But Song Yan thought that all the scholars in the world owed the Zhao family a favor.

In all dynasties, there was no other dynasty that would treat scholars as well as Zhao Song.

There was no monarch from any dynasty who could tell that he would share the world with the scholars and officials, and to tie stones to the law. In the end of the Song Dynasty, he would not kill the scholars and officials or those who spoke about the affairs.

It is precisely this unprecedented relaxed environment that gave birth to the most brilliant literary country in the history of the Han Dynasty.

The only thing that respects Confucianism began in the Han Dynasty, but it was truly prosperous in the Song Dynasty.

It was the Emperor Song Dynasty that laid the true foundation for the literati to control the world's discourse.

Therefore, all the literati in the world owe Zhao Song a kindness.

This is why Song Yan wanted to accept Jia Cong as his disciple when he first met.

This is also his consensus with Yansheng Gong Kong Chuanzhen.

Originally, Kong Chuanzhen considered taking it as a disciple himself, but in that case, the noise would be too big.

It will push Jia Cong to the forefront and is extremely unfavorable to his growth.

Although Song Yan's appearance is inevitable, it will inevitably attract attention, but relatively speaking, the situation will be much better.

After all, Song Yan could not compare with the descendants of Confucius in any case.

They were not prepared to publicize Jia Cong's life experience. Except for a few trustworthy old people, they would not even tell Jia Cong himself.

Zhao Song had become the previous dynasty and would never have the day to restore the country.

No one will have this delusion, and that is not a good thing.

Kong Chuanzhen, Song Yan and others just wanted Jia Cong, a descendant with Zhao Song's blood, to live a better life and not be bullied by small punishments.

Being able to grow up and become a talent will live up to the preciousness of blood.

That's all...

...

Rongguo Mansion, Mo Zhuyuan.

Since a group of children had a conflict, the party at Wang Xifeng's courtyard dispersed.

Jia Cong took his new maid Qingwen back to Mozhuyuan.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that the courtyard was full of people.

Xiaohong, Chunyan and the four little girls are not counting, but Sister Liu is there too.

In addition, Lin Zhixiao's family is actually there.

Jia Cong hurriedly greeted a few older nannies. After Lin Zhixiao’s family took the lead in returning the gift, his eyes stared at Jia Cong with a glittering light, and said with a smile: “From today, the life of the Third Master will be better and better. In the future, the Third Master will be a juren and a Jinshi and become an official. That is the time to be glorious!”

Jia Cong's face was not a little arrogant, and he said humbly: "It's all the master and his wife who are caring for him, the second brother and sister-in-law have been blessed several times, and the nanny and sisters have taken care of him in every way.

If not, Cong was afraid that he would be difficult to endure until today.”

Lin Zhixiao's family has been observing Jia Cong, thinking that if he is a person who is just successful, he would be better to transfer his daughter away quickly, as it will definitely not be possible for a long time.

But seeing that Jia Cong was not only not arrogant, but also said so completely that he couldn't find any wrong, so he felt that Jia Cong was extraordinary.

After looking Jia Cong carefully several times, her eyes fell on Qingwen who was silently following Jia Cong.

Seeing that beautiful face, Lin Zhixiao's family was actually very jealous.

If her daughter Xiaohong could have such a face, it would be no problem to take Jia Cong off. She would be 80% sure that she would make Xiaohong the housekeeper of Baoyu in the future...

What a pity, this face was in the wrong place.

But these thoughts will be buried in her heart.

Not to mention that this girl would probably be loved by Jia Cong, just mentioning the Lai family behind her is definitely not something the Lin family can mess with now.

Therefore, Lin Zhixiao's family smiled and praised: "It's really a good color, and it's not worse than the master and lady of ordinary families. I'm sorry to take care of my stupid girl in the future. She is stupid and can't speak. If there is something that is not thoughtful about the girl, the girl will forgive her for my sake."

Qingwen's pretty face turned slightly red and she was a little nervous when she heard this. After all, she was not a child from her family and didn't know how to be a slave. After looking at Lin Zhixiao's family, she pursed her thin lips and nodded, "Don't worry, mom, I will give in to her."

When Lin Zhixiao's family heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched and he sneered in his heart. However, before she could speak again, Jia Cong spoke. He smiled and said, "My grandma is joking. Is there any girl in this world who is more eloquent than Sister Xiaohong?

Although Sister Qingwen is also skillful, she is not as good as the old Chen people like the nanny in her behavior. In the future, she will have to learn from Sister Xiaohong.

She couldn't say anything, and made the nanny laugh."

Qingwen then realized what Lin Zhixiao family meant before. Her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she felt dissatisfied, and her face was revealed...

Jia Cong saw that he had a headache, and saw Xiaohong and Chunyan opposite him, with four girls, looking at the wounds on his forehead, each with tears in his eyes, so he said to them first: "This is the sister sent by the old lady. In the future, I will spend most of my time studying in the Imperial College, so I will take care of you at home.

As the saying goes, family harmony is prosperous, and we will be harmonious together, and our small family will surely be prosperous."

Xiaohong is the best at things. After hearing what Jia Cong said, she immediately came over and took Qingwen's hand, constantly praised her for her good looks, and she would call her sister.

Although Qingwen is not very knowledgeable about worldly affairs, her heart is very kind. She was later, so she joked and gave in to Xiaohong.

Xiaohong pulled Chunyan to order her, and soon arranged the sisters.
To be continued...