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Chapter 93 Scroll
Back home, Yunshang sent two more famous cards.

Han Qi and Wei Ruolan's.

Feng Ziying was a little distracted for a moment.

The memory that was already a little blurry seems to be slowly starting to clear up again.

During the six months of studying in the Zijian in Beijing, Feng Ziying still has a few acquaintances. Han Qi, the son of the Marquis of Jinxiang, and Wei Ruolan, the son of Princess Jianyang, are two of them.

Both of them were shadow supervisors just like Feng Ziying.

It's just that Han Qi almost never studied in the prison, and Wei Ruolan came here from time to time, but it was only three days of fishing and two days of drying the net. As soon as he arrives, he will be dismissed from office.

Wei Ruolan, as the son of the eldest princess, even if she was born as a supervisor, could still arrange a noble and idle position in the royal court.

The civil servants still have to give the royal family some face. As long as they don't enter the Sixth Ministry and the Metropolitan Procuratorate, places like Long Jinwei and Zongrenfu will naturally have a position for him.

However, after returning from Shandong, Feng Ziying only went to the prison to beat her. When she met Jijiu and Siye, she told her that she wanted to study in the academy, which made Jijiu and Siye quite happy.

Although it is said that he is going to study in the academy, the quota is in the prison after all. If he really wins the Jinshi in the future, it will be a bit of face for the Imperial College.

Now that the situation in the Imperial College is deteriorating, Jijiu, Si Ye and others are anxious, but unable to change it. If the shadow supervisor students like Feng Ziying can work hard to get admitted to a school of jurenjinshi, then of course they will be the face of the Imperial College.

After all, the tribute supervisors from various provinces rarely come to the prison for many years. No matter how well they do in the exam, they can only be regarded as the top names in the provinces, and no one will think that it is only the credit of the Guozijian.

Only if this kind of yin prison donated prison can pass the entrance examination, can it be regarded as the reputation of Guozijian.

Therefore, when Feng Ziying proposed to go to the academy to study and take the road of scientific examination, Jijiu and Siye also praised him greatly.

In the past six months, Feng Ziying has worked hard in her studies, and Jijiu and Siye are both in her eyes. Now that she has such great ambitions, she naturally wants to support her.

Both of them encouraged him to study well and try to pass the exam. As for the answer here, it was not a problem, and there were other ways to adjust when he needed to go through the events.

Seeing that Feng Ziying was lost in thought with the post, Yun Chang didn't bother, and quietly went out to make tea for Feng Ziying and bring it in, Feng Ziying woke up with a start.

Once I enter the academy, I am afraid that I will break the relationship with the original one, and I will only have a day off in this ten-day period, and Feng Ziying also hopes to completely put aside other thoughts and study hard. It is impossible.

After hesitating for a while, Feng Ziying finally felt the need to maintain these relationships that needed to be maintained. After all, studying is also for the purpose of being awarded an official in the future, and after being awarded an official, he also needs various personal connections. It's not that easy anymore.

It just so happens that my 12th birthday will be in the next few days, so I might as well hold a small-scale banquet at home, and also explain my whereabouts to everyone, I think everyone can understand.

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"I didn't expect that Ziying would really go to the academy to study, and it's still Qingtan Academy!" The drunken young man in brocade staggered to the side of the carriage, supported the carriage with one hand, and began to undress, and he had to ignore it. Regardless of the small solution.

"Yeah, who would have thought that the Feng family would also be a scholar. It's really strange." Another young man with a jade belt around his waist and a jade-like face hiccupped, and vomited out of the risk, avoiding the limelight , "I thought Ziying was on a whim, but I didn't expect that he had planned to study hard for the past six months."

"You said how many of our honorable families have actually read books? I think Feng Dalang just wanted to take this opportunity to avoid the limelight."

The man who had already put one foot on the shaft of the car was a few years older than the others, climbed into the car unsteadily, leaned against the door frame of the car, and squinted drunkenly.

"Didn't his father struggle a lot a while ago? I heard from Wang De that Dalang's father wanted to go back to Datong with all his heart, but he got frustrated. Just in time for Dalang to make some troubles in Shandong this time. When the reputation comes, I feel that there is something to be done, but I am afraid that people will say that their family is ostentatious, so that's why it's like this?"

This is a bit unkind.

The faces of the other people were a little complicated and ugly, and they looked at this person with a little more displeasure and contempt.

No matter what, they just came out of someone's house after having a drink. Anyway, they are still friends with all their hearts. Why did they just step out of the door, and then they started to whisper behind their backs, and even dragged their elders in?

"Don't look at me like that, I'm honest, I don't like to say those empty words, who is Wang De, don't you know?" The old young man held on to the door frame of the carriage with one hand, Che Yuan, breathing out alcohol, "His father is the right servant of the Ministry of War. According to him, Da Lang's father went to find his father in order to go to Datong, but in the end this matter still failed. Later, Da Lang was in Shandong. When the news came back, Da Lang's father didn't go looking for him anymore, I heard that even the emperor knew Da Lang's name, what do you think it means?"

Although a few of them are from the prison, but their family backgrounds are there, they are self-taught in many things.

"Yejun, you mean the emperor..." Han Qi, the guy who peed on the side of the car shaft, seemed to be awake a lot at this moment, and took a deep breath.

"Not at all." Wei Ruolan also changed her face slightly, shaking her head again and again.

Chen Yejun, that is, the oldest young man shrugged, "Who knows? Don't you think it's a little different that Dalang is suddenly going to study now?"

"Dalang has been studying hard since he came back from Datong. We can all see this. We haven't seen him for several years before he came back. I heard that he has been hiring a private school teacher to teach him in Datong. ..."

Wei Ruolan was the young man in the brocade robe and jade belt, subconsciously defending Feng Ziying.

"Hehe, what does that mean?" Chen Yejun said indifferently: "Uncle Feng's family has already made plans, forget it, let's not talk about it, and it has nothing to do with us, it's just that Dalang went to Qingtan I'm afraid it's rare to come out of the academy."

The three of them, plus Feng Ziying, are all dawdling in the Imperial College. Chen Yejun is the oldest, already sixteen, Han Qi has just turned fifteen, Wei Ruolan is almost fourteen years old, although Feng Ziying called Da Lang, But the youngest.

Han Qi is the son of the Marquis of Jinxiang, and will inherit the title in the future. Needless to say, Wei Ruolan is the son of the eldest princess, and Chen Yejun is the son of Hongwu General Chen Daoxian.

"If Dalang can really read it, it's a way out. I'm afraid he won't be able to survive in the academy and will be kicked out in a few days." Han Qi changed the subject, "It's a pity that I'm not good at reading, otherwise I really want to accompany Dalang to read a book."

"Go? Where did you get the recommendation letter from Qingtan Academy?" Chen Yejun sneered, "Do you really think that anyone can get this recommendation letter?"

Han Qi was taken aback by Chen Yejun's words, and Wei Ruolan was also thoughtful.

"That was also Da Lang's chance, and he happened to meet Qiao..." Han Qi said unconvinced.

"You're overthinking, who is Qiao Yingjia? How could he easily recommend it for others?" Chen Yejun narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was no longer as drunk as before. "I'm afraid Dalang and his family have been planning something for a long time?"

"No, didn't you say that Wang De was saying that Feng Shishu always wanted to go to Datong?" Han Qi asked immediately.

"Hmph, maybe it's just a feint? Or maybe they have already found a way out?" Chen Yejun's eyes became erratic, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he shook his head: "Let's go, go back to rest early, Get up and ask your family members, maybe you can understand."

After speaking, he left directly.

Han Qi looked suspiciously at the sound of rattling wheels disappearing into the street, then turned his head and asked, "Ruolan, why did Brother Ye Jun lose his composure today? I don't understand the meaning of these nagging words he said. Do you understand?"

Wei Ruolan has also been thinking about what Chen Yejun said. He was born in the royal family and has been exposed to more things, but the more he understands, the more frightened he is.

Chen Yejun's words already vaguely pointed to something, involving the Supreme Emperor and the current Emperor, and even some deeper things, he didn't dare to think about it.

To be precise, Han Qi, Feng Ziying, and Chen Yejun are all Wu Xun's children, and Wei Ruolan can barely be counted.

His father is a son-in-law, but he is also considered a child of Wu Xun, but with the additional relationship that his mother is the eldest princess, he cannot be completely regarded as a child of Wu Xun, so he was not very sensitive about these aspects before.

Today, Chen Yejun's eccentric words made Wei Ruolan think deeply, and he even felt that Chen Yejun was revealing something on purpose.

But why you said it in front of the two of you, but kept silent at Feng Ziying's banquet, as if nothing had happened, this is even more intriguing.

Suddenly, Wei Ruolan realized that the friendship between classmates that had been formed in the Imperial College for so long seemed to be slightly pierced by something after this drink, and the relationship between everyone became vague.

　At the end of this volume, it is finally time to enter the academy career, which means that the protagonist will finally start to cut into Da Zhou's real political power system.

Brothers, please do more. This book is a historical officialdom development essay. Lao Rui imagined that the red building will be used as a small background, and the late Ming society will be used as a large background to form such a semi-empty social state. I hope that brothers will give more encouragement and support. Give some suggestions and opinions, let us continue to grow in the struggle with the protagonist, and enjoy the whole beautiful world of Red Mansion + Late Ming.

　
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