On the wedding day, the husband's family was confiscated and exiled

At this time, Jiusu had already followed him into the academy, which attracted many people to watch. Fang Yu was popular, and many people asked him about it. He just said politely, "I am a distinguished guest of my parents, and I am here to see the dean."

When the student saw that there was no melon to eat, he left.

Jiusu finally understood what it meant that if the upper beam is crooked, the lower beams will be crooked as well. The shopkeeper Fang and his wife were of good character, and Fang Yu was also very polite. The shopkeeper Qi was cruel and vicious, and Qi Yaer was also disgusting. She stood under the corridor and waited.

Soon, Fang Yu came out with a smile.

"Miss Jiu, the dean asked you to come in."

"Thank you for your help." Jiusu watched Fang Yu leave. She knocked on the door politely and walked in after hearing the answer. She was holding a cloth bag with fifteen hardcover martial arts novels in it. Her hand hurt. "Good afternoon, Dean."

The novel way of greeting made the dean slightly stunned.

He smiled, stroking his long beard, "Fang Yu has already introduced you to me. Miss, do you have relatives who come to the academy to study? However, we have requirements here, three or two per year, requiring students to behave well and not cause trouble. The teacher is strict and the punishment is severe."

Jiusu pursed his lips and said, "Money is not a problem. He has good character too. A strict teacher can produce a good student. But, something happened in his family and he is now a fugitive."

As soon as the dean mentioned the fugitive, he immediately thought of who it was.

It was visibly that his expression had become much lighter. He took a sip of tea and said politely, "It is like this. The laws of our dynasty stipulate that people who have committed crimes cannot take the exam. Moreover, they are exiled prisoners. I am afraid this does not comply with the regulations."

Jiusu had expected this and smiled slightly.

"Dean, the rules prohibit us from taking the exam, but they don't prohibit us from enrolling, right? Besides, studying enriches one's spirit and improves one's personal qualities. Convicts are also human beings, right?"

"Well, there is indeed no rule, but others will definitely not agree to his admission," said the dean.

Jiusu said: "A gentleman should treat others with a normal heart. Dean, I heard that it won't be long before Jiang Jing will be restored to his status and pardoned by the court. Oh, by the way, I occasionally got a set of books. I am not well-educated and don't understand the deep meaning of them. Thinking that Dean Lan is experienced and knowledgeable, I brought them to you."

He took out a set of hardcover books from the bag.

These are fifteen martial arts novels.

There is still plastic cover on the outside, it has never been opened.

It is difficult for scholars to refuse such a gift. Dean Lan has read many books, but he has never seen this before. He was immediately attracted to it. "What kind of book is this? Why have I never seen it before?"

A smile flashed across Jiusu's eyes.

The fish took the bait. "This is a martial arts novel. It has a lot of profound meaning. This is the only set available at the moment."

Dean Lan knows what's good. He touched the excellent texture of the book and sighed, "To be honest, I haven't been interested in it for a long time. Are you sure Jiang Jing can restore his identity?"

Jiusu took out a can of fine salt.

This is a killer.

"I have asked the prince to deliver this item to the palace."

"This is..." Dean Lan poured it into his palm and tasted it. It was salty. "Is it salt?!"

After getting Jiusu's affirmation, he nodded affirmatively. Salt is a national treasure, not to mention that it is so delicious and fine. Jiang Jing's status as an exile will be relieved sooner or later.

Jiusu assured: "When he comes to the academy, he will definitely abide by the rules and regulations. He is very hardworking and all he needs is the palace examination."

Dean Lan tapped the table with his fingers thoughtfully.

In the thirty years since Huating Academy was founded, it has only produced one top scholar, and that was a long time ago. After a moment, he nodded.

"Then let him come tomorrow."

"Thank you, Dean!" Jiusu bowed and happily walked away with the empty bag.

As soon as the people left, Dean Lan couldn't wait to open the book. Because he was too excited, a book fell to the ground and the corner of the book was hit. "Oh, why am I so careless."

Outside the door, the students had finished their meal.

They have an hour to ask the teacher questions they don't understand.

Qian Yuanming murmured, "Dean, why didn't you open the door? Are you feeling unwell?"

It was already dark. "Yeah, it's very strange. Logically, the teacher should be resting at this time, so why is the light still on?" Fang Yu asked curiously.

At this moment, Dean Lan was holding a half-read book and had completely forgotten the time.

He yawned and was about to rest, but found that the sky was falling... Oh no, it was dawn, but to him, this was indeed news that the sky was falling.

"Well, let's watch it for a while."

"..."

Last night, Jiusu and Jiang Jing talked until very late. Jiang Jing didn't want to let her down. The dean was once an official in the court and the top scholar thirty years ago. He also had the opportunity to ask his seniors for advice.

The carriage stopped.

Jiusu raised her hand to lift the curtain, and seeing the word "Academy", she felt reluctant to leave. She took out her purse, counted the silver, and put it in his hand.

"Have you brought everything?"

"I've got it." Jiang Jing raised his hand and rubbed her face, "Don't worry..."

Suddenly, the person was struck by his words, sadness rose to her throat, and her thoughts were in turmoil, unable to think of a word of comfort.

"Did you bring your umbrella and raincoat?"

"Bring it."

"Don't drink too much coffee. It's not good for your health, okay?"

"Don't worry, I have nothing else to do except doing homework and thinking about you, so I won't be tired."

She asked and he answered.

Jiusu pressed the man against the wall of the car, lowered his eyes, looked at his thin lips, and slowly approached him. After a moment, his eyes were shining and he steadied his breathing.

"If you don't have enough money, ask someone to tell me. We have a lot of connections, so we won't take the initiative to cause trouble, but we shouldn't be afraid of it either. Don't be embarrassed."

"I've noted it all down." Jiang Jing was still not satisfied and smiled dotingly, "A Su, why do you treat me like a child?"

Jiusu chuckled.

The two men got off the carriage. There were already two people waiting at the door. They were Qian Yuanming and Fang Yu. They were both acquaintances. They came forward with a smile.

"Brother Jiang, we are here to pick you up."

"Thank you." Jiang Jing clasped his fists. He understood that both Mr. Qian and Mr. Fang were arranged by Asu. He was touched.

There was a slight redness in his eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.

"Asu, be careful on the way back."

Jiusu hugged him gently and encouraged him, "Study hard, I will come to see you often."

In fact, she didn't dare to say it. All her worries came from her status. Here, she could clearly feel the huge gap between the rich and the poor. Here, the highest official was Chen Zhao, and they had already fallen out.

If Chen Zhao disregarded his reputation, killing them would be as easy as killing an ant.

Similarly, her status and position were constantly rising, so Chen Zhao did not dare to act rashly.

In the academy, no one would treat Jiang Jing well like those two good friends. They would target Jiang Jing and look down on him.

Jiusu clasped his hands together.

"May the God of Wealth bless me to become rich and Jiang Jing to become a high-ranking official!"

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Ok?

Why in Wutie County?

The dormitories in the academy have different specifications. They are divided into rooms for eight, six, four, and two people according to the price. The rooms for two people are no longer available, so Jiang Jing lives in a room for four people.

I just happened to live with Qian Yuanming.

Fang Yu helped him put down his luggage and said, "I'm in the double room in front. If you need anything, come to me. Yuan Ming, Brother Jiang just got here. Please take good care of him."

"Okay, Brother Fang." Qian Yuanming is the youngest, but also the most steady.