I am a traitor in the Red Mansion

It's one thing to kneel at the gate of the Governor's Mansion and block people from fighting each other, but it's another thing to be so embarrassingly surrounded by other people.

The Jin and Liu families always looked above the rich and invincible country in Yangzhou City on weekdays. The students who were recruited for a while saw their appearance, and they were a little bit pleased.

Except for one person, Mei Xinyan.

He was going to take the test for Luosun Shan, Mei Gengxin was afraid that he would do something stupid again in the capital, so he ordered his confidants who went to accompany the test early on, if he failed the exam, he would escort this bastard back to Yangzhou immediately, and he was not allowed to stay in the capital.

Mei Xinyan originally wanted to see the prosperity of the imperial capital, but ended up eating a bowl of ecstasy soup, and showed up on the return boat the next day.

It was a double blow. If he was born careless, he would probably suffer from depression.

He had been depressed for a long time, when he saw Jiang Ling again, he was almost so excited that he wanted to shake Jiang Ling's hand, "Brother Jiang! I haven't seen you for a long time, Brother Jiang's demeanor remains the same, even better than before!"

Jiang Ling was talking to Jin Runzhi, when he rushed over suddenly, he was also taken aback, the little guard who had sent the message earlier was like a frightened bird, immediately drew his knife out of its sheath, and carried Master Jiang behind him.

Mr. Jiang bumped into the stool used to hang himself, and almost fell to the ground.

The little guard stared in horror, "Master Jiang, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Mr. Jiang smiled, and couldn't get angry with his doggy eyes, "All students, please come to the mansion to discuss in detail."

Mr. Jin cupped his hands and asked, "Then shall I wait?"

"Go back first, you have to do one thing at a time, even if you hang yourself, you have to line up, right?" Jiang Ling looked at the hemp rope hanging around Old Mrs. Liu's neck, "Go back, all of you, when you kneel."

Mei Xinyan opened a pair of star eyes, "Master Jiang is worthy of being a young talent praised by the world today. He is rich and noble, and he can't lie to the salt merchants."

The students who were summoned by Jiang Ling from Mingyue Tower also echoed, and some even wrote a poem on the spot to praise Mr. Jiang's virtues.

When he heard "Qingtian is up and down the river", the corners of Jiang Ling's mouth twitched twice, and he thought that you deserved to fail the Jinshi, "There is tea in the mansion, everyone please."

Seeing his resolute attitude, the two salt merchants could only look at his back and sigh. The Jin family resigned first, but the Liu family froze and refused to move. Having said that, gathering crowds to storm the Governor’s Palace, are you preparing for rebellion?”

Jiang Qianli, who has a sweet belly and a sweet belly, is usually a person who likes to put a big hat on. No matter how indignant Mrs. Liu is after this conspiracy, there is nothing he can do. Lin Ruhai pays attention to checks and balances. Geng Xin did not even mention it.

In this way, only two people in Yangzhou who can talk have gone, and the remaining one is said to be completely dead, and it is useless to summon the soul.

Jiang Ling's attitude towards these students was completely different, he was kind, friendly, and personable, even if he liked the poet who wrote a doggerel for the third time on the spot praising him for his beauty and talent, he didn't throw tea on the other side.

If it was in the past, it would definitely be splashed, maybe even smashed on the head with a teacup.

Jiang Qianli thought to himself that since he went to the south of the Yangtze River, his temper was so good that old man Liu didn't know his last name.

The task he gave to the scholars was simple - cultural propaganda.

Don't you like reciting poems?Recite more poems to praise noble virtues, such as living in poverty and being happy in the Tao. It is best for everyone to follow Yan Hui's example and remember to eat and drink every day, in the back alleys.

Don't you like gossip?Gossip more about criminal cases that are greedy for money and bad things, especially the final consequences, such as beheading or exile, so that the common people know that money must be made, but those who make money by not taking the usual path must be arrested.

Scholars in Yangzhou have become much more honest since the last imperial examination fraud case was instigated by someone, and they ended up in prison. Tucao Tucao.

For a while Jiang Zhuangyuan, Jiang Yushi gave them such a difficult task of educating the people, all of them were so excited that their faces were flushed, and they were almost excited.

When Jiang Ling saw them, he almost patted his chest to express his loyalty, and said indifferently, "The old man is at ease, the young is cherishing it, and friends believe in it. Jiang only wishes to see such a Yangzhou, such a Jiangnan. Hereby entrust Everyone is educated."

One of them said, "I also hope that the Lord will give me the qualification to speak in the street."

"Of course, you don't have to show me the speech, but you must be worthy of Jiang's trust."

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang. If Mr. Jiang is free, you might as well go to Yangzhou Xuezheng for a walk, and tell them about your ambitions and hopes. After all, the number of students is only a small number. Although Yangzhou Xuezheng is not as good as Jinling Xuezheng The number one student in the southeast, but they are all sensible people."

Jiang Ling said, "Speak carefully, His Majesty has long since taken back the plaque of the Southeast No. [-] School."

The students were inevitably eager to try, and Mei Xinyan was the most straightforward, "In the past ten years, Yangzhou has also produced three champions, let alone the Jinshi. Why can't the number one student in the southeast fall on our heads."

This kind of honesty is unbearable even among our own people. The student who brought up this topic hastily teased him and motioned him to shut up.

Everyone thinks so in their hearts, but don't say it so bluntly, okay?

"I know what you're thinking. Jiang can put his words here and be rewarded for his merits. If you can do it, Jiang is willing to write a letter to His Majesty and give Yangzhou the plaque of the first school." Jiang Ling said, "Jinling Well, how can I not be in Yangzhou."

After seeing off the group of little nerds, Jiang Ling went to the backyard to look for Shen Zhou as usual.

Shen Zhou, who was allowed to let out the wind, was squatting in front of the blue wave pond in the garden looking at the koi with a circle of crocodile around his face, his figure was filled with infinite loneliness, Jiang Ling hurriedly stepped forward to squat side by side with him, "What's the matter? How about just squatting here and counting fish?"

"I don't know if the koi is delicious or not. It probably looks good when fried." Shen Zhou tugged at the veil, "It's so ugly, it looks like a girl."

"It's not ugly, let me see, what's ugly? Aren't the peerless beauties in this costume drama all dressed up like this?" Jiang Ling simply sat down, "What's so difficult about wanting to eat, I'll ask someone to fish it out and send it to the kitchen .”

"Don't make trouble." Shen Zhou stretched out his finger and drew a circle in the pond, and a koi foolishly came up to touch his finger, "Hu Yuan judged that you can't eat fish, it's a hair."

In order to divert his attention, Jiang Ling talked about what happened just now, and asked the students to do some cultural and political work, but Shen Zhou didn't care, "It's just that you always get angry like this, because the other party has a high psychological capacity, so you don't feel uncomfortable when you get angry. ? They're worth all your talking."

"Baby, do you feel sorry for me?"

"Who loves you, I'm just afraid that you'll turn into a shrew, and you'll have to go out at that time, and the Shen family won't accept a tigress." Shen Zhou felt bored, and was about to stand up after shaking the water for a while, Jiang Ling hurriedly took the opportunity He grabbed someone, "Careful, my legs are numb and I can't stand up, can I drink medicine?"

Hearing the words of the medicine, Shen Zhou felt his tongue numb and bitter, "I haven't drunk it yet, but Hu Yuanpan boiled it himself. It is said that it takes eighteen bowls of water to make one bowl. It doesn't look like a cure, but a harm. Life."

Jiang Ling was so distressed that he coaxed, "Go and sit there for a while? I'll read the scriptures to you."

"I don't want to hear it. I heard about spicy crab last night. I'm still hungry. If you talk about spicy crayfish, I'm probably going to abandon you and go offline."

"Then let's go offline and get something to eat?"

"Farewell, let's take a breath if you have anything, when the time comes, you will be relieved, and a bowl of medicine will be life and death again."

"Everything is crashing, the word is used, it is raining heavily."

As soon as Shen Zhou stepped into the gazebo, a bean-sized rain fell behind him. It was clear that the sun was still hanging in the sky, but a heavy rain fell regardless of his care.

He turned around and pressed Jiang Ling's lips, and even pinched, "Your mouth was judged by Hu Yuan, don't be a crow's mouth DEBUFF. Shut up, boy."

"It's really a crow's mouth, it's fine, if you curse the person to death, who is that?" Jiang Ling passed through the path, and saw half a piece of white clothes faintly protruding from the back of the rockery.

The little guard ran over frantically in the rain, and ran back frantically, with water dripping on his face, he replied, "Report to Your Highness, report to Master Jiang, that is the second son of Qi paying homage to Master Jiang. Although he didn't cry, he looked very sad I was sad, saying that I was burning sacrificial texts."

Shen Zhou said, "Go get him an umbrella and take him back to his room. He is weak, so don't get sick. Let him take care of himself for Murong's sake."

The little guard hummed, and hurriedly ran to perform the task.

"It's really rare, the two elder brothers have such little fellows." Jiang Ling pulled Shen Zhou in and wiped the rain off his cheeks, "Don't go there, it's a bit rainy."

Someone who was watching Qi Er showed Jiang Ling his half-burned things. It was almost burnt, but the handwriting was blurred by the rain. Not to mention the sacrificial oration, he wrote a detailed plan for rebellion. Jiang Ling Can't see it either.

Shen Zhou said solemnly, "According to human design, such sick and weak beauties are either cheating or perverted. It's a pity."

Mr. Jiang didn't know what he was pitying at all, and threw the paper scraps back into the basin, "Xiaozhou, how dare you pity other men in front of me?"

"Ahem." Shen Zhou was about to reply, when his throat softened suddenly, and his open palm was covered with blood, "Jiang Qianli, come and see, I'm vomiting blood."

It seems to be something new, but also a little bit happy, full of childishness.