Lang Hao, a prisoner, is four years old today, and he is a member of the Zhejiang-Jiangyan Prefecture Mansion, and he feels that this imperial examination is hopeless, and he wants to ask for the title Chinese New Year's Eve of prisoner. In the twelfth year of Yongzhi www.biquge.info pen fun and pavilion entered Nanjing Guozijian Middle School in the form of a tribute student.

On the morning of 27 March, after the big exam in Guozijian High School, there were signs of relaxation and apprehension in the school.

Lang Hao chatted with seven or eight classmates in the third room of the East Class of the Hall of Justice. Of course, the official name is "Ju Talk". Jia Huan, the celebrity of this room, is not at school these days. I heard that he does not take the exam.

At about half past nine in the morning, a group of supervisors from the senior school suddenly came to the school, about a dozen people. Lang Hao and the others were a little dumbfounded, what is the situation?

The leader was a tall prison student, his eyes swept coolly, and he raised his chin slightly and asked, "Which one is Lang Haolang?" "It's Prison Luo who is quite popular among the prisoners.

Lang Hao took a step forward, "I am." I wonder why this classmate is here? ”

Luo Jiansheng snorted coldly, took two steps forward, and grabbed Lang Hao's collar, "Hey, what are you doing?" I'm here to warn you. I heard that you scolded classmate Jia in your room a few days ago? What's going on? ”

Scholars have always been losers, not losers. Although Lang Hao didn't seem to be able to beat Luo Jiansheng, he still nodded: "How is it?" I invited him to take the lead, and the next day we went to the tour together to seek justice for Senior Liu. He refused. ”

Tang Xinran, who came along, interjected and sneered: "You asked Brother Jia to take the lead, is he going to take the lead?" Seek justice for Senior Liu? It's easy to say, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement, right? Why don't you go to the six yamen to make trouble recently? ”

A classmate in the third room said angrily: "This classmate is unreasonable. There is an exam going on in the near future, so we are naturally serious about studying and seeking a good result. ”

Supervisor Luo threw away Lang Hao, walked up to the prisoner who spoke, and poked his chest with his finger, "The exam you said was taken by classmate Jia in front of Wen Sacrifice Wine." You people who don't talk anything! ”

The nine inmates in the third room, who were originally angry at being bullied by the supervisors of the Senior Academy, were suddenly speechless. Readers still have to nod their faces. I can't enjoy the benefits, and I shamelessly say, I didn't ask you to give me benefits.

Lang Hao was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Prison Luo brought people to make trouble, and the prisoners from the other rooms in the east class crowded over to see the excitement. At this time, there was an uproar, it turned out that there was such an inside story.

Luo Jiansheng took the opportunity to say: "Fellow students, there is a word of displeasure below. Classmate Jia is young, but he is a well-known talent in the world, and it is also fate to have a game with my classmates. How could he allow his new classmates to slander him? Let's put the words here, whoever can't get along with classmate Jia can't get along with me. ”

He then rose to the next level in this exam, and was promoted to the highest level of the superintendent of the Frank Hall. Originally, I planned to study for two years and return to my hometown in the name of a prisoner. I didn't expect that there was still the possibility of dropping out.

Luo Jiansheng also has friends in the Guozi Prison, and he immediately applauded, "Classmate Luo is righteous!" ”

But there are also people in the Guozi Prison who Luo Jiansheng does not deal with, and there are people in the crowd who shout: "What Classmate Luo said is good, if Chen Sigongzi's group of prisoners embarrass Classmate Jia again, will you come forward?" ”

Luo Jiansheng rolled his eyes and sneered, "If they are not afraid of ridiculing people on the Qinhuai River in the future, they will go to Classmate Jia for trouble." ”

"Haha." There was a burst of laughter in the school where he said this. Then the prisoners dispersed.

Lang Hao and the others were still in a state of confusion and did not come back to their senses. In other words, Jia Huan will be the academic bully of Guozijian in the future, and he can't be provoked.

Jia Huan didn't expect that Luo Jiansheng and the others would help him out. He just wanted to read quietly, very low-key. But Prison Luo made such a fuss, and his status among the prisoners skyrocketed. Straight to the position of a front-line prison leader.

Nonsense, who can convince the prisoner of the warm sacrificial wine, who will believe it if there is no background? What's more, classmate Jia is famous all over the world, and he is a great person.

Several lively squad leaders also asked Tang Xinran and Le Jian about Jia Huan's situation. See if there's a chance to go for a few drinks together.

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An old inmate hanged himself, which ended with the addition of a big exam, calming the anger of more than 2,000 inmates. But there are still old problems plaguing the management of the yamen: as long as the number of graduates is still very small, and as long as the employment prospects are still poor, sooner or later the inmates of the Guozijian will still make trouble.

This is the anger of a group.

On the afternoon of the 27th, the officials of the Nanjing Ministry of Rites, the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the Guozijian gathered together to discuss, but nothing was gained.

The sun is setting. Zhang Anbo, Zhang Chengjian, Ji Ming and his entourage came out of the Ministry of Rites with a few servants, and took a boat down the Qinhuai River at Zhonghe Bridge to go home. Pang Ze is now anxiously waiting for his parents' reply. At the same time, he wrote a letter to his fiancée about his lovesickness. Before getting married, according to etiquette, the two cannot meet each other.

The reflection of the setting sun ripples in the river. Zhang Anbo sighed lightly, "There are a lot of shortcomings in the Guozi Prison, and it is difficult to get rid of it. It has to be restructured. ”

Zhang Chengjian said: "Father, there is no way out after the prison student drops out. It's hard to change. Now the imperial examination is the right way. "The problem of prison students is that they have no future after they drop out. It is possible that you will not be able to elect an official for ten years.

Ji Ming nodded approvingly.

Zhang Anbo sighed leisurely. Why didn't he know? But someone has to do it. He planned to improve the academic standards of Guozijian's inmates first. Probably this needs to be talked to about the warm sacrificial wine.

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In the golden sunset, the Zhen Mansion of Dapingfang was illuminated with shadows. The entrance is still full of people. Officials, gentry, and merchants lined up to see them.

But if there are people who have been squatting at the door of Zhen's house for a long time, they will find that since the autumn and winter of the eleventh year of Yongzhi, since the imperial court announced the clearance of the deficit accounts of the past years, the number of people visiting Zhen's mansion here has decreased. In the twelfth year of Yongzhi, there were less than 20% of people visiting Zhenfu during the Spring Festival. Since March, the number has dropped by 30%.

People who are sensitive to information smell a little different.

In the backyard of Zhen's house, Zhen Yingjia was anxiously pacing back and forth in the study. I don't know how long it took, but a sound of footsteps sounded outside the study. I saw my eldest son Zhen Li walking in quickly. Zhen Yingjia hurriedly asked, "Where is Brother Qiang of the Jia family?" ”

Jia Yuanchun, the eldest girl of Jiafu, was promoted to the rank of virtuous concubine, and in terms of momentum, Jiafu surpassed Zhenfu. The crown princess is not the lord of the six palaces after all. can't compare with the imperial princess. The Spring and Autumn Period of the Son of Heaven is at its peak, not to mention that there are still twenty years to go.

The Zhen family lost millions of taels of silver because they took over four times (Emperor Taishang) in Jiangnan Weaving Lang. If you want to investigate today, the Zhen family is afraid that it will be difficult to escape. The Zhen family needs Concubine Jia's help to say something.

Jia Qiang of the Jia family was ordered to go south to Suzhou to hire teachers, buy girls, and buy musical instruments. In order to build the provincial villa of Concubine Jia. Because the Zhen family received 50,000 taels of silver from the Jia family, the Jia family planned to withdraw 30,000 yuan first. I have already sent someone to say it in advance. So that the Zhen family has time to prepare the silver.

Zhen Li said: "My son has asked, and he is almost in Yangzhou." It won't be there in a few days. ”

Zhen Yingjia nodded. He had already sent someone to Beijing to deliver a letter to Jia Zheng. But no news has come back. It is very likely that Jia Qiang has Jia Zheng's reply on her. At least you can know what the attitude of Jia Fu is.

Zhen Li wanted to speak and stopped. In fact, there is also a child of the Jia family in Jinling City, and he is only afraid that his weight is heavier than Jia Qiang. After all, Jia Huan is Jia Zheng's son. The concubine is also a son.

If Jia Qiang can't get good news, I'm afraid he will have to lower his body to make friends with Jia Huan. Thinking about this made him feel a little uncomfortable.

As long as Jia Huan can be convinced, it should not be difficult to convince Jia Zheng. It's just that, judging from the situation of the Zheng family last time, it is very difficult to convince Jia Huan. It was a teenager with a lot of ideas.

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In the Rongguo Mansion, thousands of miles away from Jinling, Jia Yu, Jia Lian, Jia Rong, Shan Daliang, Lin Zhixiao, Li Hua, and Liu Wei gathered in Jia Yu's outer study to discuss the construction of the provincial villa.

Jia Yu wore reading glasses, and his eyes were a little gloomy looking at the style diagram laid on the table of the Eight Immortals. He wasn't in a good mood. His son Jia Lian brought back one million taels of silver, and it was barely enough to build a provincial villa. If it doesn't work well, Jiafu Gongzhong still has to post money to go in.

Thinking that Jia Huan had at least hundreds of thousands of taels of silver given by Lin Ruhai in his hand, he was very upset. It's a pity that Jia Huan is far away in Jiangnan, and he can't get a piece of the pie.

Jia Rong looked like a handsome child, and listened to Jia Lian's explanation with a smile.

He was thinking about his thoughts. Qin Keqing's father, Qin Ye, died of anger last winter. Because his son Qin Zhong and the nun were smart and cheating on him.

Jia Zheng doesn't care about mundane affairs, he only listens to the results. So I'm not here tonight.

Jia Lian didn't notice that Jia Yu and Jia Rong were distracted, and discussed with the four housekeepers of Ning Rong and the two mansions how to handle various affairs.

The provincial villa was designed by Jia Zheng's disciple Shan Ziye. From the back garden of Ningguo Mansion in the east, to the residence of Jia Yu of Rongguo Mansion in the west, and to Lixiangyuan in the north. It's three and a half miles in size. There are pavilions and pavilions, mountains and rocks and ponds, and the design is extremely wonderful.

But the cost is not small. The cost is estimated at one million taels.

Originally, Jia Qiang was going to be sent to Suzhou to hire teachers, buy girls, and buy musical instruments, but it was not until February this year that it was agreed to let Jia Qiang go south.

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Jia's mother went to the room, and the lights were bright. Jia Yuanchun's title of Concubine Xiande made the Jia Mansion full of joy, even if it had been a few months, across a Spring Festival, there was still joy in the Jia Mansion, and the servants walked outside with their chests puffed up.

Jia Baoyu came out of Jia's mother's place and passed by Lin Daiyu's room, which was empty and dark, and couldn't help but sigh faintly, and tears fell from her face.

"I don't know how Sister Lin is doing in Jinling? Did Brother Qiang arrive in Jinling, did he bring my words? ”

Baoyu thought silently in her heart.

Followed by Meiren, Qian Xue saw Baoyu suddenly crying, and immediately panicked. Meiren asked softly, "Second master, why are you crying?" ”

Baoyu said: "Huan Laosan is obsessed with fame and fortune, and he doesn't care about everything. Sister Lin is weak, so she must pay attention to taking medicine, eating, and drinking water at all times. Where did he take care of it? I can't wait to go to Jinling by myself. ”

Mei and Qian Xue glanced at each other. Yes, the second master was in a daze again.

Last year, the eldest girl in Dongyue was named a concubine, and everyone was proud, but he didn't care, and he didn't want Miss Lin to come back. A few days ago, I went to visit my friend Qin Zhong and came back, and it was also like this.

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However, Daiyu's life in Jinling is not something that a big-faced otaku can imagine.

On the morning of March 28, Jia Huan, Daiyu, Aunt Pei, Qingwen, Ruyi, Zijuan, and Raider walked to the famous Bao'en Temple in the south of Jinling to incense.

Along the way, you can see the bustling scenery of the metropolis. The voice of the people is boiling, and all industries are thriving. The various social situations are like a stretched picture scroll unfolding in front of everyone's eyes. It is like a famous painting of the Qingming River. (To be continued.) )