The most powerful minister in the world

After Yan Sheng wiped Jing Xi's butt, he returned to Piyong Hall and saw him sleeping on the table. He walked over quietly first, slowly took out the sword in his arms, and hid it in a dark place. Conspicuous place.

Then he slapped him hard on the head, and Jingxi jumped onto the chair as if facing a powerful enemy, making a gesture of drawing his sword.

"Where's my sword?!"

Yan Sheng put his hands in his sleeves and watched him quietly, scratching his head and ears like a monkey.

"Old man Yan, did you hide my sword?"

Yan Sheng did not hide it and admitted generously: "It is true that I hid it to save you from showing off everywhere and causing trouble."

"Give it back!"

Yan Sheng spread his hands and said mockingly: "If you have the ability, take it yourself."

Jing Xi's gums itched with anger, he slapped the table for the last time and was about to leave, but Yan Sheng stretched out his hand to stop him: "You caused trouble, I'll settle it for you, but not punishing you won't be enough to vent your anger. After class, take a break with a broom handle The entire courtyard of Suixingtang is cleaned."

"Why!"

"Given the trouble you caused today, do you think it's a small matter for you to beat the prison guards on horseback in public? If this reaches His Majesty's ears, it will be a crime that will cause you to lose your head. Also, you will go to Suixing Hall to study from now on."

There are six halls in the Imperial College, Suixing Hall, Chengxin Hall, Chongzhi Hall, Xiudao Hall, Zhengyi Hall, and Guangye Hall, with thirty-three rooms on both sides of Piyong.

Those who have not yet mastered the Four Books of Jianshengtong will be admitted to the three halls of Zhengyi, Chongzhi and Guangye. Those who have studied for more than one and a half years and are proficient in liberal arts and science may be promoted to the two halls of Cultivation and Sincerity. Those who have studied for more than one and a half years, are proficient in classics and history, and are excellent in arts and sciences will be promoted to Suixing Hall.

After arriving at Suixingtang, supervisory students can implement a points system. After graduation, they can be sent to government departments for internships or to take imperial examinations.

"What if I don't go?"

Seeing Jing Xi's arrogant and arrogant look, Yan Sheng was the master of the Imperial Academy and a great master. Jing Xi's military skills were also passed down through his mouth and mouth. How could he not be able to cure him?

"It's okay if you don't want to go. I'll make a story out of the scandal you had when you were a child and tell it to the prison students. What do you think?"

Jingxi gritted his teeth and trembled his fingers and said, "You are cruel. Look at your age. I won't care about you. I will just sweep you away, but I have conditions!"

Yan Sheng suppressed his smile and nodded, "Come and listen."

"I don't care about others. Anyway, I only need to be in the Imperial College for one day. I can come whenever I want and leave whenever I want."

Yan Sheng's face darkened and he shouted sternly: "It's just a wishful thinking. How can the Imperial College be a place where you can come and go freely? Wearing these clothes, you must strictly abide by the academic rules of the Imperial College."

Seeing that Jing Xi was about to get angry again, Yan Sheng coughed twice and said, "Anyway, as long as there are no doctors coming to make noise, I usually won't go out and walk around."

This statement couldn't be more clear. It means that as long as Jingxi doesn't cause big trouble and no one comes to Yan Sheng to report him, he will turn a blind eye.

"Sure, I'll give you face."

Yan Sheng stroked his beard and raised his eyelids and said: "Now that it's done, go and teach me. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

Jingxi jumped down from the stool, wiped it clean and tidied his cloak, and pretended to bend down and bowed: "Yes, the student has resigned."

When Jingxi walked out and closed the door, Yan Sheng, who had a straight face at first, was now grinning from ear to ear. He shook his head in joy and said, "That's that monkey look. When I couldn't see it, I thought, I feel annoyed when I stand in front of me, hahaha."

Jingxi walked all the way from Piyong Hall to Suixing Hall. When he arrived at the wing, he walked in without saying a word. The doctor who taught him was dumbfounded and was about to put on airs. When he saw it was Jingxi, he pretended not to have seen it and continued talking. .

Jingxi spotted a place by the window with good lighting. A round-headed supervisor was sitting there. When he saw Jingxi staring straight at him, he immediately stood up and whispered in a low voice: "Second Young Master, I I admire you so much, please sit down quickly and I will sit next to you."

Jingxi patted him on the shoulder and said, "You fat guy is quite discerning. He looks familiar to you. Which family do you belong to?"

The little chubby guy patted his round belly with his dimples exposed: "I'm from the Liu family."

Jingxi had already sat down, but when he heard that the chubby boy in front of him was from the Liu family, he stood up again and asked with a surprised look on his face: "From the Liu family in Beijing? Why have I never seen you before? Liu Ningmei Who are you?"

The little fat man was silly and happy, and turned his head with a slight blush: "Hey, I'm not from the Liu family in Beijing. I'm from the Liu family in Wangyang City, which is a branch. Liu Ningmei should be from my grandmother's generation."

Jingxi nodded, and the more he looked at the little fat man, the more he liked him, and asked, "What's his name?"

"When my mother gave birth to me, there were three orioles calling on the willow branches, so I called them, Willow Orioles."

Jingxi's mouth twitched when he heard the name, and he patted his shoulder and said, "Brother, my aunt is really talented in literature."

"Whoever disrupts the order of the class will be punished by leaving the room if he continues to make noise!"

Liu Huangying shrank her neck and winked at Jingxi, then shook her head and started reading. Jingxi sighed and lay on the table, leaning on her chin and looking at the clouds rolling in and out of the window.

On Baolu Street, thanks to the excitement of the temple fair, the vendors and restaurants on both sides of the street are making a lot of money. Even the hawking sounds are full of energy, and the smoke of fireworks suppresses the cold air of early winter.

The huge mansion seemed to have just been renovated, and the servants were sweating profusely while cleaning it. Several people squatted at the door to wipe it, and the dust in the hall was flying. Everyone seemed to wish they had more hands and split themselves into pieces. Use both halves.

At this time, a slim woman walked into the house with a dozen wolf dogs and small embroidered shoes, followed by dozens of servants, carrying various furniture and furnishings.

"Everyone needs to be smarter. The young master will move in early tomorrow morning. If anyone dares to be lazy and lazy, I will slap him when we settle the accounts at the end of the month!"

After hearing this, the servants and maids working below all said yes. A steward ran over with a ledger in hand and said: "Sister Lian, this is the cost of purchasing the tools needed in the house. Please take a look."

Laner loosened the dog leash in his hand, and a dozen calf-sized wolfdogs squatted on the ground obediently.

"You all can go take your own dens and find some inconspicuous place to pee. If anyone dares to mess around, we will have an extra meal tonight."

The dogs seemed to understand, and after barking and barking, they dispersed and went to find the place they would be guarding from now on.

The steward seemed not to be surprised, and handed the account book in his hand to Lian'er. Lian'er looked through it, counted it with his fingers and frowned, "What's going on? The Westinghouse utensils should be three thousand four hundred taels, how come there are so many for no reason?" It cost one thousand five hundred taels, as well as all the vegetables and meats in the kitchen. It was already decided to be supplied by the Meat Shop in the south of the city, but who changed it to the Li family in the north of the city?"

The housekeeper couldn't answer for a long time. At this time when he was breathing white smoke, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Lian'er snorted coldly and ordered: "Throw him out of the house. From now on, you will no longer be a member of the house!"

After hearing this, the boy picked up the butler and threw it out without mercy. It was indeed thrown out. The butler slid for several meters before stopping, and then a basin of sewage was poured on him.

"Oh, Sister Lian, I let Yin Zi fool me, please spare me this time, I will never dare to do it again!" The housekeeper knelt on the ground and slapped his face desperately.

Lian'er stood in front of the mansion door and said, "Everything in the mansion belongs to the young master. Anyone who takes it randomly or wants to profit from it will suffer this fate."

When the housekeeper saw that there was no hope of returning home, he left dejectedly. Lian'er stood at the foot of the steps of the mansion door, with his hands on his hips and his little face raised, he was very happy. He looked at the word "Jingfu" written in gold paint on the door plaque, and he was so happy. Then he felt it was inappropriate and ordered: "Take off the plaque and ask Siya Shop to change it to Jingzhai before sending it back."

"Sister Lian, forgive me for talking too much, why is this? Isn't it too..."

"You can go if you are told. Now that the handsome master is in Beijing, even if the young master builds a mansion, there can only be one Jingfu in the capital, and it can be converted into a residence."

"Come on, you are right."

Lian'er pointed out Jiang Shan's enthusiasm, and looked at her outstanding appearance. No one would think that she was a maid, but just a young lady or madam in the mansion.