The most powerful minister in the world

Guozijian, the highest academic institution in the Southern Kingdom, is located in the south and faces north. It consists of Guozixue, Taixue, Four Schools, Legal Studies, Calligraphy, and Arithmetic, collectively known as the Six Schools of Guozijian.

Scholars in the Southern Kingdom all regard "being a Jinshi and entering the Imperial Academy" as their ultimate ideal. The Imperial College set up a ceremony for one person to serve three levels of wine, which is equivalent to the current president of a university.

There are two directors, from the fourth rank, who are responsible for Confucian poetry and text. Cheng is a person, from the sixth rank, in charge of judging supervisors.

There is one person in charge of the book, from the seventh rank, palm seal, sentence supervisor and supervisor. To put it simply, those who do not abide by the school rules will be expelled from school after verification.

Those who teach in the Imperial College are called doctors, and they are in charge of books and literature. They are either familiar with the management of historical events, or they are academically specialized in a classic or an artist.

Doctors must be people who understand the ancient and modern times, review the past and learn the new, and have a thorough understanding of the national system. The scholars who studied in the Imperial College were called supervisors, and they were uniformly dressed in green clothes and wore green scarves on their heads.

From the Imperial Academy, he passed the provincial examination, joint examination, and palace examination as a supervisor, met the emperor, and became an official in the court. He was considered a true disciple of the emperor.

"Hey, why are you so unruly? Everyone in front of the dismounting monument must obey the rules. Come down quickly!"

"It's a joke, can you read me what's written on it?"

Jingxi was walking leisurely on the red-walled and green-tiled street on his dragon-flowered horse with a waist and a sword, when he was suddenly stopped by a group of supervisors.

"You are not a literate person. Why should I read it to you? You are wearing the clothes of one of our supervisors. Do you think you don't understand these rules?"

"Oh, tell me about it?"

Jingxi was wearing a green robe with a dark green cloak outside and was leaning on the horse with a smile. He really didn't expect that there were actually people in the capital who didn't recognize him. The supervisor raised his face and preached: "In front of the dismounting monument, the officials have been waiting to dismount. The civil servants have dismounted from their sedans, and the military attachés have dismounted. Even if His Majesty comes down, he can only walk."

"Oh~ that's what happened, then you can't control me. I don't have an official position. Strictly speaking, I'm not a student supervisor now. I'm here to report."

The supervisor held on to Jing Xi's reins and refused to let Jing Xi go. Jing Xi also felt that this supervisor was out of his mind.

"If you don't leave, I'll have to whip you. Get out of here!" "There are no rules, so you must dismount today!"

Jingxi held the whip against his neck: "Hey, do you know who I am?" "I don't care who you are, get off your horse!"

The noise here immediately attracted the supervisors who were attending morning classes. Seeing that Jingxi couldn't get off his horse, they all gathered around him.

At first they looked menacing, but when they saw Jingxi's face clearly, their legs weakened immediately. Most of them had been in Beijing for many years, or were natives of Beijing, how could they not recognize the evil star Jingxi.

People who recognized Jing Xi took a few steps back, but those outsiders who had just entered the Imperial College this year coordinated to support him.

Jingxi laughed unconsciously when he looked at these poor prison guards. He played with the reins and whipped the whip in his hand. The sound of the cracking sound in the air made some timid prison guards take a few steps back.

The supervisor who was right next to Jing Xi, holding his reins to prevent him from leaving, looked directly at Jing Xi without fear.

"What's your name?" The supervisor pouted and said, "You won't change your surname when you're working, and you won't change your name when you sit down. Supervisor Liu Bai!"

"You said your surname is Liu? Do you know Liu Ningmei?" "No, what's wrong?"

Jingxi rolled his eyes, thinking that there was such an idiot in the Liu family, and he felt relieved. If he accidentally hurt the Liu family, he would have to be scolded by Liu Ningmei.

"Let me ask you one last time, will you let me or not?"

"I won't get out of your way until you dismount!"

Jingxi nodded when he heard this, and whipped Liu Bai's body. Liu Bai couldn't bear the pain and let go of the reins. Jingxi whipped the horse's butt and galloped away.

The supervisors present looked at each other in confusion. Seeing Liu Bai moaning non-stop, they quickly stepped forward to check and lifted up his collar, only to see a blood-red whip mark that was swollen.

"It is simply lawless. It has been more than two hundred years since the founding of the Southern Kingdom, but has anyone ever heard of anyone beating a prisoner at the gate of the Imperial Academy without dismounting?"

"It's simply shocking and unheard of!"

"Come on, let's go find the chief registrar and ask him to find out which class prisoner that person just now is, catch the perpetrator and give Brother Liu justice."

"Yes, let's go, let's go together!"

Jing Xi didn't care about them. At this time, he had already led the horse and stood in front of the Imperial Academy Gate. What caught his eye was the tall glazed archway. This archway is also the only glazed archway in the South that is not a temple.

There are three gates under the archway, namely Fu, Shou and Lu. The Fu gate in the middle is also called the Dragon Gate. This is where the carp leaps over the Dragon Gate. Only the emperor and the number one scholar can enter.

Walking further inside, the carp becomes an Ao. There is also a stone Ao squatting in the pavilion. There is only one, which means to be the best and the number one scholar. Whenever there is a science festival, scholars all over the world will touch this stone. Ao, in order to be on the list.

At this time, Jing Xi also patted Shi Ao's head and said: "Brother, your head is bruised from scratches. You have worked so hard. I am here, and I will never let you squat here alone again, waiting for me." Find a female to squat next to you and keep you company."

"So I'm sorry for you, just watch this dragon-flowered horse for me." As he said this, Jingxi tied the reins around Shi Ao's neck.

Jingxi yawned and looked at the passing supervisors looking at the sword on his waist. He stopped two of them and asked, "Hey~ how to get to Piyong Hall?"

One of them, his face drooping, reprimanded: "You are so rude, we won't tell you, you can find it yourself."

The two supervisors were about to leave after saying this, but Jing Xi stopped them with his sword.

"What's the matter, you still want to use force? This is the Imperial College!"

Jing Xi smiled, and after three breaths, the two supervisors covered their left and right faces and shouted, "We'll just pass Luo Guo Huai in front and then cross the Crescent Bridge."

"I told you earlier, why bother?"

Jingxi spun the sword twice and carried it behind him and walked over. The two supervisors behind him felt as if they had eaten shit. They had been to the Imperial College for two years and this was the first time such a thing had happened. Who would have thought that in this highest university, Will someone slap my mouth?

Piyong Hall, also known as Biyong Hall, refers to Biyong, which is surrounded by water. This is the place where the emperor gave lectures when he first came to the throne. It is called Linyong Lectures. The emperor sat on the throne and said a word, and the officials outside would pass on it. One sentence.

When Emperor Qianyang arrived, it became the place where he held wine ceremonies and offices, which was also the center of the entire Imperial College.

Jingxi stretched and walked in with his hands behind his back. He saw only an old man in the huge hall, leaning over the desk and writing something. He was so fascinated that he didn't even know Jingxi had walked in.

It wasn't until Jingxi came to him that he suddenly woke up. Just when he was about to show off his power, he saw it was Jingxi and curled his lips and said, "Sit down while I finish copying."

"Hey~ Lao Yantou, you are like, if you don't advance, you will retreat."

Yan Sheng threw the brush away angrily, and when he saw Jing Xi coming in with his sword, he immediately slapped the table and said, "Where is this place? You can bring iron tools in. I have to take a shower, change clothes, and wash my hands when I come in. What are you doing?" Dare you?"

Jingxi put the sword in front of his chest and said with an air of dignity: "Will you take a closer look at this sword? Does it look familiar?"

"You...how did you get it?"

"Then don't ask."

Yan Sheng curled his lips and said, "Then you can't bring me in either. This is a place where people study and learn. What do you look like with a sword!"