Imperial College, Guangwenguan No. 1.

Zhang Rui and Zhou Long were in the same house. Today, after Jia Cong disrupted the situation, although Zhou Long ended, the scene was not unavailable, but the atmosphere was not as good as before, and everyone dispersed.

After returning to the house of the house, Zhang Rui was furious and kept scolding him.

Two others were also abandoned with Zhang Zhou, one was Lin Yang and Lin Dongming, the other was Yu Jing and Yu Zixiao, and both were supervisors.

Lin Yang advised: "Jia Qingchen is young and does not understand right and wrong. Why should Mingyou get angry?"

Yu Jing shook his head and said, "I don't think so. I looked back and thought about it, and I always felt that what I said today was probably not Jia Qingchen's true words."

Lin Yangqi said: "Children's filial piety is not a true word, so what is it?"

Yu Jing smiled bitterly and said, "I can't guess this..."

Zhou Long, who had been sitting quietly with a calm face, said lightly: "Dongming, what Zixiao said is most not bad. I only realized afterwards that Jia Qingchen probably did this on purpose.

As for why... I think he has no intention of debating with us at all."

A faint bitter smile appeared on Zhou Long's face...

Lin Yang then reacted and said, "Of course he disdains to debate with us poor children. Even if the old party is in trouble, he will not hurt his roots.

He is a child of the Duke's Mansion, how precious it is..."

The tone was faintly envious.

Zhang Rui sneered and said sarcastically: "He is also valuable? Who doesn't know that he was almost harsh and killed in Rongguo Mansion? He is also valuable, but his mother is even more expensive..."

"Hey! Stop."

Zhou Long shouted in a deep voice and said, "My friend, a gentleman should cultivate his oral virtues... He despises himself."

Zhang Rui was drunk and was not convinced at first, but when he heard the next sentence, he burst into laughter and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, not mine. Jian Wen was right. He was really careless about such a person and he really despised himself!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Long smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "I don't mean this, it's just... a gentleman doesn't say anything about others."

Actually, that's what it means...

No one is a saint, he always has the will to win or lose.

Since you can't compare with your background, you're innocent.

Zhang Rui was happy for a while and muttered again: "I don't blame him for giving birth to such a good child, he has such a mother..."

Seeing the other three people, they looked angry and quickly changed their words: "I mean, today's matter cannot be just like this!

We are not children of noble families, we have to reach this point ourselves.

I originally wanted to take the opportunity to become famous so that the world can know our reputation...

But now it's all disturbed by that little thief!

After today, where can we have such an opportunity?”

After hearing his heartbroken talk, Zhou Long, Lin Yang and Yu Jing also turned their faces down.

It is indeed not easy for them to get to this point.

only……

Zhou Long shook his head and said, "Jia Qingchen is no better than an ordinary noble playboy. His diligence in studying is no less than that of us, and he is more skilled in calligraphy.

In the entire Imperial College, from the priest to the sacrificial masters, no one did not love his calligraphy.

It is best not to act rashly. From his methods of acting against Mingyou today, we can see that this person is definitely not a good person.

If we hate him, he will turn around and it will be difficult to deal with...

Ten years of hard work are not easy, so don’t easily ruin our future.”

Lin Yang and Yu Jing nodded and said yes when they heard this.

Children from poor families are not confident enough.

Only Zhang Rui was extremely dissatisfied. Today, Zhang Rui lost face and was even criticized by Jia Cong as a traitor with a private heart.

If you can't expose your anger, your future will be ruined!

How can we stop here?

With his eyes swept over Zhou Long and the other two, Zhang Rui was disappointed and thought that he could not rely on him and had to rely on him. He flew in his heart.

I just hope to find a good way to trample Jia Cong under my feet and turn it over.

But for a moment, how can there be any good method?

Just as he was gradually despairing, he suddenly remembered a rumor, his eyes lit up, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

...

The Palace Office, the Shangshu Mansion.

"Congratulations to sir, congratulations to Zihou..."

In the study, Jia Cong smiled and congratulated Song Yan and Song Hua's grandson.

Although today is not a three-day period, it is the day when the Jin Palace is passed down. Song Hua was a Jinshi in high school, and Jia Cong naturally wanted to come back to congratulate him.

Seeing Jia Cong like this, Song Yan rarely smiled and nodded slightly.

Two years have passed, and as the old party gradually declines, Song Yan's head is gray and his hair has become completely white.

Much older.

Song Hua was generous and smiled at this moment, saying, "Thank you, my uncle, it's because of luck."

Jia Cong shook his head and said, "Zihou's article is not as good as the three ranks, so what luck is there?

I'm just wondering, didn't you say before, would you make some adjustments when writing a policy?

If you write a new approach to the new method, you will definitely not be able to have only the twelve names in the second class.”

Song Hua smiled again and said, "Although I do not oppose the new law, I do not agree with it. In the same year, I went to Henan Province and wrote to me that the Henan Jiedushi Tai Wenguo was plundering and destroyed his family. The Henan Province was in chaos and silence.

So I said in the policy discussion that the new law should be changed slowly rather than urgently.”

When Jia Cong heard this, he laughed and said, "I know it! The new party and the new party wish that the new law would immediately become a vast force, sweeping the world, and then take effect immediately. Only in a time when the world becomes a great rule can they show their ability.

Zihou, you insist on saying something should be slow or hurry. If you don’t think so, you will be afraid of going to the third grade if you don’t look at the teacher.”

Song Hua shook his head and smiled bitterly, but Song Yan changed the topic and said: "Does the Qing minister's words in the Imperial College today come from his original intention, or are he unwilling to debate with those prisoners?"

As the first institution of government, the Imperial College has always been one of the key camps of Qingliu, the capital.

What happened today involves cabinet ministers, and even to the point of shouting for beating and killing, it is naturally impossible to hide it from the court.

As for Jia Cong's scheming, those savages in the court who pulled out their eyelashes were empty, so they could naturally guess, but they couldn't figure out what kind of motivation he had.

In front of Song Yan, Jia Cong said bluntly: "There are both, and the latter is the most important. The disciples never try to convince their opponents with words, nor will they persist in waking up a person who pretends to be asleep."

“Hahaha…”

Song Yan was no longer surprised by Jia Cong's precocious maturity and occasional witty words. He said, "If you have such an idea, others think you are using clichés to suppress others, but I think you are afraid that you really think so.

This is not naiveness, but the height of the station is higher, far higher than the position of the Imperial College Supervisor.

Those who laugh at you as naive can only say that their height is far from keeping up with you."

Song Hua has become numb to his grandfather's different attitude towards Jia Cong, and he is also not surprised.

When he passed the imperial examination, Song Yan nodded, but how could he analyze it like this little bit by bit? Not to mention praise.

But he was meticulous and would not be jealous. Instead, he smiled and reminded: "Uncle Junior, I know several people in Guangwenguan. Zhou Jianwen can be regarded as a gentleman. Today's affairs will be over.

But Zhang Rui and Zhang Mingyou are not broad-minded and will probably cause trouble again."

Jia Cong nodded and said, "I know that this person has poor stroke evaluation in Guangwenguan. He has no background. If he really wants to cause trouble, he will probably kill someone with a knife, haha..."

Upon hearing this, Song Hua twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm worried for nothing..."

When Song Yan saw this, he laughed and said, "Your uncle is young, but he has an idea. You don't have to worry. In the future, you may want your uncle to take care of you."

Jia Cong looked at Song Hua with a embarrassed face and smiled, "It's better to take care of each other."

Song Hua was a honest man, looking at Jia Cong and said, "When it comes to opportunities on the spot, I am indeed not as good as my uncle... By the way, after the Enrong Banquet, Qionglin Club will hold a Qionglin Banquet in Furong and Qujiangchi on the first day of next month.

At the right time, most of the best young heroes in Chang'an will receive invitations. I also have invitation letters. Can you please come?"

Before Jia Cong spoke, Song Yan said, "It's good to go and have a look. Although you need to study diligently, you should also pay attention to the combination of work and rest. The etiquette says: If you are open but not relaxed, you will not be able to do civil and military affairs; if you are relaxed but not relaxed, you will not be able to do civil and military affairs. One is the way to open and one is relaxed.

Furthermore, the way of studying is not advisable.

You and Zihou go to see each other, make some friends, and write letters in your spare time to get rid of the boring and dullness."

Jia Cong replied with a smile: "Since that's the case, I'll just go. I just don't know why it was held in two places?"

Song Yan did not answer this question, but looked at Song Hua with a faint look.

Song Hua blushed, and under Song Yan's gaze, he smiled awkwardly: "Uncle, the men who are studying are naturally having a banquet in Qujiang. However, the lotus pond is a gathering of famous families who are famous among them.

The two places are naturally blocked, but there will be boys coming and going to send the good poems from Qujiangchi to Ziyun Tower in Furong Garden, and their comments will be listed on the Qionglin List."

Seeing that Song Hua became more and more embarrassed, Jia Cong suddenly remembered something and asked, "Zihou, is the boudoir of Gu Siqing's family in Taichang Temple the Qionglin Bang Deacon?"
To be continued...