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

Jiang's father and mother suddenly felt that they were marrying above their station.

Jiang Nianyin half-jokingly said, "Susu, then you are my brother's teacher. He will definitely be very surprised to see you tomorrow!"

Jiusu was helpless, "I hope it's not a shock."

Girlfriend suddenly changed her teacher? She thought of someone, "Dean Lan said that there was a female teacher in the academy before, her name was Yi Hui, have you heard of her, aunt?"

Mother Jiang thought about it and suddenly realized.

"It seems that this is the maiden name of the Marquis's wife."

God! Lord! Even more powerful than Chen Zhao, OK, OK, Jiusu felt that he had also entered one-tenth of the upper-class circle, hey! When he left Lingcheng, he could also go out and see the world, but the bigger the circle, the greater the possibility of being targeted.

You still have to be strong enough to avoid being bullied.

"I see."

Shengjing was in pain, and Jiang's mother didn't want to mention it again.

The topic ended.

Jiang Nianyin helped to clean up the dishes, but her eyes were always following Jiusu. Seeing her leave the hall and go back to the courtyard alone, she exchanged a glance with her mother, took out a long box from her sleeve, and trotted after her.

"Susu."

"Nian Yin, what's wrong?" Jiu Su turned around and looked at her panting. He raised his hand to signal her not to worry. "Tell me slowly. I won't leave."

Jiang Nianyin nervously touched the brocade box in her hand. After mustering up her courage, her face slightly blushed. She handed it over with both hands and said seriously: "Susu, this is the latest necklace. I give it to you. I hope you like it."

"Ah?" Jiusu paused, and then she said, "As the saying goes, no merit, no reward. I can't accept it."

Jiang Nianyin said anxiously, "No, Susu, you have done a great job! This is a little gift from me. It's not something expensive. Just accept it, okay?"

"Thank you! It looks great!"

Jiusu put on the necklace in front of her. This silly girl, the new model must have cost a lot of money, right? It's okay, when she gets her year-end bonus, she will give Nianyin a little more.

This time, she expressed her emotions very well.

Jiang Nianyin's smile deepened, "As long as you like it."

The girl lifted her skirt and hummed a song towards the yard. After expressing her feelings, she felt relaxed. Lingcheng is also a happy place.

At night, the candlelight flickers.

Jiusu tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. When she was a student, she was afraid of being asked questions. She thought she would enjoy this kind of happiness as a teacher, but she was still nervous. "Hey, why did I agree? This is ancient times, they will definitely have a lot of opinions about me."

As I spoke, I became extremely excited.

"Good! The more they look down on me, the harder I'll work to prove that they really, really do have a big opinion of me!"

At the same time, a dispute broke out in Dormitory No. 6 of Huating Academy. Jiang Jing slowly put down his book, walked to Qian Yuanming, looked at Hong Yongwang who was angry with his arms crossed over his chest, and said, "The academy stipulates that candles should be extinguished at 11:00 p.m., and other rooms are also lit. I think you would study by lamplight on weekdays, right? What's more, there is a wall blocking my way here. If you want to rest, the candlelight should not affect you. I think it's not the candlelight that affects you, but me, Jiang Jing."

Hong Yongwang was exposed, and a hint of anger appeared on his dark face.

"Yes, I just hate you. Why are you allowed to study here? I feel sick every day you're here!"

"I have a question for you." Jiang Jing's eyes darkened, and he ignored his insults. Seeing Hong Yongwang nod, he said, "Those who enter the academy to study must want to become officials in the court, right?"

Hong Yongwang rolled his eyes and clasped his fists: "Of course, anyone who doesn't want to stand out is a bastard."

Jiang Jing said calmly: "You are an official in the same dynasty, but you hate your colleagues so much that you always make trouble for them again and again. To put it nicely, it is your true nature, but to put it bluntly, it is not far from being beheaded. It is easy to do practical things. All officials in the world have been selected through layers of selection, but being able to gain a foothold is a real ability.

Of course you can hate me, but you have to follow the rules and kick me out of the academy, that's a real skill, instead of just making trouble here, which will not only affect you, but everyone else as well."

There are some things he didn't elaborate on.

In fact, he really wanted to tell everyone that committing a crime does not mean killing someone or being an unforgivable criminal. Whoever the emperor dislikes is guilty is guilty, but he cannot say it. If he does, it would be like criticizing the emperor and he would be really guilty.

My father took the blame, but it was just the emperor killing a chicken to scare the monkeys.

Hong Yongwang lowered his head, his brain spinning rapidly. He pursed his lips and lay back in bed without saying a word. However, the candlelight on the wall kept him from falling asleep. It was annoying that he didn't try hard, but it made him itchy that others were trying hard.

He sat up and glanced at Jiang Jing, his mind full of those words.

Is it difficult to be an official?

"Hey, why are you using my candle again?"

"Ah? Oh, I used it wrong, sorry." Xiang Ke picked up the candlestick and placed it on his desk, smiling apologetically, "Brother Hong, weren't you resting? Why are you up to study?"

Hong Yongwang looked at the candles that had been used up a lot. He was silent. He remembered that he was reluctant to use the candlesticks and put them here. He usually used oil lamps. How come the candles were used up so quickly? He pressed his arms on the book.

"Xiang Ke, didn't you say that if we isolate Jiang Jing together, he will leave?

Why are you still studying hard here when I'm lying down? Are you isolating me?"

Xiang Ke subconsciously looked at the two people opposite him. He whispered, "Brother Hong, I just can't sleep. Don't be angry. Jiang Jing is a fugitive. Don't let him cause trouble between us."

I slept peacefully that night.

The next morning, Fang found the dormitory open, so he went in, put his arm around Qian Yuanming's shoulders, and said to the two of them, "I heard that the college has added a new course, and the dean is going to come and listen in person. Let's go and have dinner."

The three of them haven't left yet.

Xiang Ke packed up his pens and shrugged, "I thought there were only five of us in the dormitory."

Qian Yuanming whispered in Fang Yu's ear what happened last night.

Fang Yu said sympathetically: "Brother Jiang, it's okay. Yuan Ming and I are here."

"Yeah." Jiang Jing raised his lips slightly and nodded politely. He said, "Let's go eat."

After a stick of incense.

In the lecture hall, which is equivalent to the teacher's office, they heard that the dean had hired a female teacher, and they were not convinced. They all came here today, but now they are all attracted by the arithmetic and martial arts novels in their hands.

Jiusu looked at the prepared lesson plan and sighed slightly. It gave her courage. She raised her head and asked, "If they scold me, can I scold them back?"

Master Yan never indulged him: "Why are you scolding me? Just go ahead and hit my palm with a ruler. It will hurt a lot."

Dean Lan rubbed his brows and looked at the violent Master Yan.

He advised: "Harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth, Master Jiu, don't worry, we will be here for a while and listen to your class. If they don't listen, we will go out. Master Yan will stand there alone, and they will not dare to speak."

The teachers laughed, Master Yan was indeed famous for his cruelty.