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Hu Mengtai sighed and said: "My father was so moved that he really wanted to donate 5000 taels of silver to help me get a magistrate of a big county!"

"He Wei Zhaocheng, a mere governor, has the ability to sell officials wantonly?" Fei Yinghuan shook his head and sneered, "I don't believe it anyway."

Hu Mengtai said: "My father guessed that the resurgent Lin Party in the Middle East would be in urgent need of a lot of money. This Wei Zhaocheng is just a pawn, and most of the income from selling officials will probably be tribute."

Fei Yinghuan asked, "Do they really have a shortage of officials in so many major counties?"

Hu Mengtai said: "The Donglin Party is now in control of Nanbeijingcha, and there must be a lot of official vacancies. Brother Dazhao's family is also in business, and many times there is no need to clear the property. Wei Zhaocheng sells 5000 county magistrates in Jiangxi If there is a shortage, it will be calculated based on 10 taels, and you can receive [-] taels of snowflake silver. He can only cash in two or three, and the rest of the excuses will wait for the vacancies to be replaced. , Whoever gives more money will be given first to whoever is really short.”

Fei Yinghuan suddenly realized, and exclaimed in surprise: "How can he still operate like this? Then he can earn thirty or fifty men's official silver with only three or five real shortages! This kind of thing can't be seen, and he can pay for it. Buyers also need face, even if they find out that they have been deceived, they don’t dare to speak up.”

Hu Mengtai smiled and said, "Whoever pays first to buy an official will get the real shortage more easily. It is the 'horse bone' given to him by Wei Zhaocheng."

Fei Yinghuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "This kind of business genius, what kind of official is he? It's a good thing for the country and himself to start an official business early!"

Hu Mengtai added: "If Brother Dazhao wants to donate his office, he has to act quickly. Today's Minister of Officials is Wang Yongguang."

"Wang Yongguang still dare to move left and right?" Fei Yinghuan shook his head repeatedly.

Hu Mengtai said: "As long as your majesty shows a little bit of dissatisfaction with the Donglin Party, with Wang Yongguang's temperament, he will definitely strike back."

Fei Yinghuan thought about it carefully, and had to admit, "It's true."

The two Juren who have not yet stepped into the officialdom can see Wang Yongguang so thoroughly, one is because they have intelligence sources, and the other is because Wang Yongguang is too famous.

In the first year of Taichang, this person spoke out with justice, offended many powerful people, and his stance was biased towards the Donglin Party.

In the third year of Apocalypse, this person was involved in the Guihai Jingcha, fell out with the Donglin Party, and was forced to resign and return to his hometown.

In the fifth year of Apocalypse, this person was hired by Wei Zhongxian and worked hard to cling to the eunuch.

In the sixth year of Apocalypse, this person suddenly attacked Wei Zhongxian by taking advantage of the Wang Gong factory bombing.Dismissed.

In the first year of Chongzhen, that is, this year, this person was hired by the Donglin Party, and he became a minister of officials at once.

Repeatedly jumping horizontally, its maneuvering from left to right is dazzling, and no one knows where the goods are.

You say he tends to follow the trend, and people are not afraid of the powerful.

When the Donglin Party was in decline, he helped the Donglin Party to speak.When the Donglin Party was the strongest, he fell out with the Donglin Party.When Wei Zhongxian was just rising, he shamelessly attached to the eunuchs.When Wei Zhongxian's power was overwhelming, he stood up for the Donglin Party, and clamored for Wei Zhongxian to hand over the power of the cabinet.

According to this rule, the Donglin Party is now in the limelight, and it is time for Wang Yongguang to jump back.

Historically, the Donglin Party Cabinet of the Chongzhen Dynasty was brought down by Wang Yongguang and Zhou and Wen... This was a scumbag that ran through the party disputes in the late Ming Dynasty.

Although Fei Yinghuan and Hu Mengtai lived in Jiangxi, they read Tang News every month to understand the situation in the DPRK and China.

Every time they read the big news about Wang Yongguang, they are completely confused, and they can't understand what Wang Yongguang is trying to do.

Hu Mengtai said: "I went to Hanzhu Mountain to retreat and study this time to stop my father's purchase of an official. I swore at the Hu's ancestral hall that if I can't become a jinshi in three years, I will go back to Hanzhu Mountain to continue the retreat!"

"Youli is very ambitious, and Brother Yu will accompany you to study hard for two months!" Fei Yinghuan made up his mind.

Hu Mengtai laughed and said, "For Brother Dazhao, two months are not easy."

Ship docked.

Zhao Han put down the copy of "Spring and Autumn" and handed it back to Hu Mengtai's children. There is no teacher to explain this stuff, so it is impossible to teach yourself.

No wonder Erye Guan has been reading "Spring and Autumn" all his life, and this book can be read for several lifetimes.

Carrying the bookcase in his hand, Zhao Han followed the crowd and walked slowly to Hanzhu Mountain.

The private school is at the foot of the mountain, and none of its students are admitted to the scholar.

The academy is halfway up the mountain, and only those who are famous can go up the mountain for further study.

The scale of Hanzhu Private School is small, only a few classrooms, and each classroom can accommodate 30 students.There is also a library and a student dormitory. Students who are far away from home can choose to board.

Zhao Han came to the private school and saw the students in the classroom, a few of them were wearing extremely shabby clothes, and even barefooted in late autumn.He couldn't help asking: "Uncle Wei, can poor children study for free?"

Wei Jianxiong nodded and said, "As long as you have the ambition to study, you can come to Hanzhu Mountain to study. There is no tuition fee, but you need to bring your own books and pen and ink. If there is a prodigy who will never forget, Fei will definitely help him to get his name."

In the south of the Yangtze River, the style of writing is extremely prosperous, and the literacy rate is very high.

Even the servants of the Fei family, if you pick out a few, half of them can read popular novels.

According to the diaries of Korean literati, as early as the mid-Ming Dynasty, it was possible to communicate in Jiangnan by writing.And the north is not good. The Korean literati said that if you look for a few passers-by in Jiangnan, you can always find someone who can read, but the north may not see you all day.

The same is true for Qianshan. Since Hanzhu Academy is free of tuition fees, they are willing to send their children to study.Even if you don't pass the examination as a scholar, you can still be a house slave or a buddy for Fei, and you can often get preferential treatment if you can read and write.

Fei Yinghuan rested for a while in the pavilion, and his silly son was brought.

Fei Ruhe is a chubby boy, not puffy, but fat.This guy trotted over, kowtowed and shouted, "I have seen my father, I have seen my cousin (Hu Mengtai)!"

In front of her son, Fei Yinghuan was very serious and said with a serious expression, "Where did you read your homework?"

Fei Ruhe replied, "I have learned about the "Ji Shi"."

Fei Yinghuan was immediately furious: "You have been studying the Analects for several years after opening the door?"

The four books have the order of study, which are: "The Great Learning", "The Analects", "Mencius", "The Doctrine of the Mean".

After several years of study, I still learn "The Analects of Confucius", that IQ is really touching...

Fei Ruhe knelt on the ground and did not dare to speak, and glanced at Hu Mengtai with wicked eyes, hoping that Uncle Biao could help him with a few words.

Hu Mengtai laughed without saying a word, even holding back from laughing.

Fei Yinghuan had a splitting headache, and didn't want to bother anymore, she just said: "I found a book boy for you to read with you. He hasn't finished the four books. If he overtakes you one day, I will definitely beat you with my own hands. Break your leg!"

Fei Ruhe muttered, "I already have a book boy."

Fei Yinghuan scolded: "Your academic progress is slow, and the book boy is also to blame. I will give you a better one!"

Fei Ruhe begged: "Father, Fei Chun is very good, there is no need to change. If you change to a book boy, the child will inevitably be uncomfortable, and I'm afraid it will be more difficult to study in the future."

There's some fucking truth to it.

Fei Yinghuan thought about it and said, "Then don't change it, just one more book boy. Zhao Han comes over and gets to know the young master!"

Zhao Han stepped forward and cupped his hands: "I have seen the young master."

Fei Ruhe looked up at Zhao Han, and was immediately unhappy: "You are my book boy, why am I kneeling, and you are still standing there? Quickly kneel with me!"

Zhao Han replied, "I was sent by the young master to urge the young master to study, not to kneel down with the young master."

Fei Ruhe immediately complained: "Father, this book boy is disobedient, drive him away quickly!"

Fei Yinghuan was very satisfied and said with a smile, "That's how it should be. Zhao Han, you can teach him a lesson for me, young master, in the future. As long as you don't kill him, beat him or her, you can beat him any way you want!"

"Yes!" Zhao Han bowed his hands.

Fei Ruhe was stunned, feeling that his life would be difficult in the future.

Chapter 026 [I listen to the young master]

Fei Yinghuan left soon, went up the mountain with Hu Mengtai, and went to the academy halfway up the mountain to cultivate.

Only Zhao Han, Fei Ruhe, and the book boy Fei Chun were left.

Fei Ruhe is 11 years old this year, probably due to overnutrition, he is tall, strong and fat.It's a pity not to practice martial arts with this kind of figure, it is very suitable to be a general, and the famous generals in ancient times were all big-bodied and round-chested.

On the contrary, it was Fei Chun, a book boy, who was very handsome and had inherited the excellent genes of his parents - his father used to be the book boy of the eldest young master, and his mother used to be the maid of the old lady, and his appearance was strictly selected.

The master and servant stood together, Fei Chun was more like a young master, and Fei Ruhe was like a follower.

Seeing that Fei Yinghuan had walked away, Fei Ruhe suddenly sneered, folded his arms in front of his chest, and squinted his eyes in contempt for Zhao Han.

This young master is obviously not an idiot, his mind is not used for reading.

He was obedient in front of his father, and he was probably a little bully among the children. He was the only one who bullied others, and no one else could bully him.

The school was still in session, and Fei Ruhe was handed over halfway.

Zhao Han smiled and reminded, "Young master, it's time to go back to the study."

Fei Ruhe still sneered silently, and after waiting for a long time without moving, suddenly turned his head and pouted at the book boy.

The book boy Fei Chun finally reacted and scolded: "Bold, please don't kneel down and kowtow to the young master! Don't think that the young master is protecting you, in this Hanzhu private school, the young master is your master! Also, I It's a big book boy, you are a little book boy, you have to listen to me from now on!"

Zhao Han showed a frightened expression and asked, "Little Master, is that really the case?"

"The young master is the young master, and the book boy is the book boy," Fei Ruhe raised his fist and threatened, "From now on, you must obey me obediently. If Daddy asks, you will say that I study hard, but it is a pity that I am too Stupid and slow to learn. Daddy asked you to supervise your studies and said you could hit me, so don’t take it seriously. If you don’t believe me, just hit me and try…”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Han kicked out.

Fei Ruhe's tonnage was too large, and Zhao Han didn't dare to use a ruthless hand, so he was not kicked down on the spot.He took two steps back and stood still, looked down at the footprints on his chest, and said incredulously, "You really dare to fight?"

With a puzzled expression on his face, Zhao Han asked, "Little Master, didn't you just ask me to listen to you?"

Fei Ruhe said angrily, "I didn't really let you fight!"

Zhao Han said: "But I take it seriously."

Fei Ruhe was furious: "Are you mentally ill?"

Zhao Han suddenly tilted his head, looking like a mentally retarded child: "I beat the young master on the orders of the young master. Is there anything wrong with me?"

It seemed that there was nothing wrong, but Fei Ruhe was about to get hurt from anger.

Book boy Fei Chun hurriedly reminded: "Little Master, this bastard is amusing you!"

"Of course this young master knows, but I'm still talking about you?" Fei Ruhe was furious, blushing with a thick neck, raised his fists and walked towards Zhao Han, "You're looking for a fight!"

This guy must have practiced before, the lower plate is extremely calm, and his punches are also well-organized. As soon as he comes up, he directly takes Zhao Han's face.

Zhao Han raised his arm to block the block, and the bone was beaten painfully. Little Fatty's strength was so great!

Another punch came, Zhao Han dodged sideways, and punched his weakness at the same time.

Fei Ruhe didn't dodge or evade, he withdrew his arm to wrap Zhao Han's wrist, and the other hand quickly grabbed it, trying to directly hug Zhao Han and wrestle.

Zhao Han quickly backed away to break free, then turned around and ran away.

They are not heavyweights, and only fools will fight close to each other. First, fly a kite and walk the dog.

"Don't run!"

Fei Ruhe was chasing him furiously and ran around the pavilion with Zhao Han one after the other.

Fei Chun didn't have any good intentions. He stood watching the play without talking, and was still adding fuel to the fire: "Young master, this bastard is entertaining you, and punch him to death!"

After going around the pavilion twice, Zhao Han turned around and ran towards Fei Chun, flying into the air and kicking his heart.

"Don't come here... oh!" Fei Chun was watching the fire from the other side of the bank, when he suddenly took a charge and fell to the ground with his feet up, only to feel chest tightness and shortness of breath and couldn't get up.

Fei Ruhe chased after him and shouted, "We are dueling, why are you beating him?"

"It's very noisy, very noisy!" Zhao Han said as he ran.

Fei Ruhe shouted again, "Don't run away if you have one, and hit me once!"

"You have caught up with me beforehand!" Zhao Han planned to continue walking the dog.

The two of you chased after me and ran around the pavilion again. Fei Ruhe's physical strength was actually very abundant.

"Come back?" Fei Chun finally got up, but when he saw Zhao Han rushing towards this side again, he was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.

"Fight me, don't chase him."

"That's right, don't chase me!"

"I'll chase you, don't run if you have a way."

"You bastard, don't run!"

"You fight yourself, don't chase me!"

"..."

Fei Ruhe chased Zhao Han, Zhao Han chased Fei Chun, and the three circled around the pavilion, and at the end they didn't know who was chasing whom.

Suddenly, Zhao Han grabbed the railing and turned into the pavilion.

Fei Ruhe hurriedly slowed down and stopped, and wanted to climb over the railings to get in, but when he was halfway up, he felt darkness in front of his eyes.

It was Zhao Han who stood on the bench in the pavilion, and suddenly kicked out, leaving footprints on the young master's face.

Unforgiving!

Zhao Han quickly connected his feet again, kicking Fei Ruhe to the point of dizziness.

He figured it out, this young master was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so he wouldn't be so easily broken.

Fei Ruhe covered his face with his arms and stepped back, trying to distance himself first.