The whole Red House is watching Jia She make a fuss

Chapter 17

Li Zizhang didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Zhou Yue's words at all, he nodded in agreement, and turned his attention to Shiaozi's high-spirited talk.

It is said that there are many talented scholars in Jinke, the grandson of Prince Taifu Zhang Chuan, Zhang Ruiyu who is known as one of the four great talents in the capital, Hou Xiaokang, the heir of Duke Xiu, etc. It is said that people who are sure to be famous in the imperial list.

Even though he felt that he was well-educated, he still felt terrified when he was surrounded by powerful enemies.After entering the capital city, there were too many courtiers Gui Xun, and they had to be cautious almost every step they took, lest they offend the nobles and break their Qingyun road.

In addition to having no foundation, what worries him most about the imperial examination is policy theory.The pros and cons of policy theory depend entirely on the will of the noble.

Now he only makes friends and tries his best not to miss the banquet, in order to learn more gossip and prepare for himself to figure out the invigilator.

Li Zizhang stared at Zhou Junce who was surrounded by the crowd, flashing the light of fiery admiration.

As if sensing the line of sight, Zhou Junce turned his eyes and glanced quickly, and saw that the source of the light was Li Zizhang, a person roughly similar to him, with a sneer inadvertently drawn from the corner of his mouth, and gently waved his sleeves, flicking the dust , as if dispelling dust.

Some people in the world admire people with similar temperaments to themselves, while others hate them.

Unfortunately, he happens to be the latter.

He would rather be kind to Jia She, a dude who was born rich and powerful, than give alms to Li Zizhang.

Because he has no interest in cultivating enemies!

Zhou Junce, with a heart of caring for the younger generation, said to the disciples who wanted to ask for advice: "I have invited a few friends from my classmates, and there will be an elegant banquet at that time, and I will definitely answer your questions at that time. The time is running out now." Good morning, let me say goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Junce turned to Li Zizhang again and said, "My nephew and Yueer will follow me home. This banquet needs someone to help me, so my nephew will not refuse any more."

"Brother Zizhang, Uncle is right." Zhou Yue pulled Li Zizhang over, patted his chest and assured him, "Uncle, teach Brother Zizhang the banquet, don't worry."

Li Zizhang greeted everyone's scrutinizing eyes with a smile, and was thinking about how to answer appropriately, when he heard a clear and high-pitched voice from above accompanied by the sound of going down the stairs: "Uncle Zhou, what is this?" Can I join the banquet?"

Zhou Junce, who was about to leave, turned his eyes to look at Jia She, who was panting a little while running down, glanced up the stairs if there was nothing in his eyes, curled the corner of his mouth, and said kindly: "But it's about the topic of the imperial examination. "

"That's right, I just want to take part because I heard people talking about it!" Jia She looked at Zhou Junce with dark eyes, extremely depressed: "I also want to take this exam."

Zhou Junce: "..."

Students: "..."

A well-informed person silently talked to the person next to him about the number one young man in Beijing, the youngest of the Jia family, Jia Amnesty.It wasn't the young master of the Rongguo Mansion, but the Jia family, the young master who was protected by the two mansions of Rongning and Ningxia.

"The most important thing is to participate." Jia She sighed weakly.He fantasized about riding a horse and parading through the streets wearing big red flowers in the coming year, but he never imagined that he would go to the battlefield as soon as he was reborn.

He's going to die, he hasn't even finished memorizing this chapter.

The ranking is not good, how can I hook up with the new emperor in the future?

His father was bewildered by Situ Chen, the derelict prince, and under the temptation of a few words, he ordered him to go downstairs to have a relationship with Zhou Junce, a hypocrite.

Damn, he's not an actor! !

Working hard, Jia Amnesty puffed up his cheeks, mockingly said to himself: "After all, you are always a well-known bachelor, and my future son-in-law is not too good to embarrass you. But... well, let's talk about the ugliness first. It's not normal, you can't beat me like my father."

"..." Zhou Junce looked at the cheerful appearance of his future son-in-law, and warned himself that his father is the emperor's confidant, confidant, confidant!After repeated breathing several times, Zhou Junce reminded Jia She's whimsical thoughts with twitching corners of his mouth, "Two months will be Qiu Wei." Even if you have a quota, the registration time has already passed! "

"Oh, that's it? The time is so urgent?" Jia Amnesty stretched out two fingers and stared at him with hope and trust: "Uncle Zhou, these students..."

Jia Amnesty scanned his head from left to right, and said: "I heard that some families have a little bit of difficulty. Can you help me find some good ones from them? I will ask them to be teachers. Just give me some pointers occasionally when preparing for the exam, and never bother me at other times. After all, the exam is not my purpose, I just want you to see my sincerity and attitude. I can take responsibility!"

Patting his chest, feeling the thick stack of papers on his chest, Jia Amnesty felt that he was about to be moved and cry.How can his acting skills be so good?

He came down this time with three purposes: to draw hatred!Lat big hate!Pull the hatred to release the information he wants to refer to, and attract people who sell test questions to come to their door!

Immediately I feel so great!

I am so smart!

For the sake of his own innocence and to avoid future attacks, he specially asked Emperor Wu Yubi to write a letter of innocence before he came down, and Situ Chen and his father were also witnesses on it.

When Jia She was feeling overwhelmed by his acting skills, Situ Chen looked at his own father and at the stepmother he liked, and felt how caring the stepmother was.He took a lot of effort to change the topic to cheating in the imperial examination, caring about his father's fragile and sensitive little heart, he could only pinch the persimmon softly, tease Jia Amnesty, use the provocative method, and lure him to bet --Look at the news that he released the reference to want to be on the list, will anyone come to him.

Originally, he thought he was in a very difficult situation, but he didn't expect Jia Daishan to cooperate seamlessly, and even gave Jia She an idea to go downstairs to find Zhou Junce now, and want to take the imperial examination on the grounds of marrying a wife who looks good.

The stepmother is really caring.

It was also Zhou Junce, the villain who was hit and damned!

Ha ha!

Watching the dark guard with Emperor Wu repeating the scenes downstairs through lip language, Jia Daishan saw that Emperor Wu’s cup was empty of tea, turned his eyes to look at the teapot on the coffee table, felt the heat with his hand against the purple clay pot, and asked in a low voice to wear it. Right back on the water.While making tea, Jia Daishan inadvertently caught a glimpse of Situ Chen's coldness, and couldn't help but thump in his heart.

For no reason, when Situ Chen mentioned Liu Lianyuan during the bet, there was a strong sense of disgust: "Hehe, it's like I never knew that I had a tone deafness. If someone covered it up, who would have the time to investigate?"

Moreover, the strangest one belongs to his son.

Or the son who has gone through a lifetime in the dream.

Jia She, this child, he doesn't expect anyone to be able to rise and fall in the officialdom. It is a great fortune to be a dandy young master and keep the family business safely.So for the Yue family, he spent a lot of time thinking and choosing.If it weren't for the fact that each of the emperor's daughters had a capable elder brother, who was afraid of being involved in a battle for the throne, he would have given someone up to be a son-in-law.

Get a double title, at least you're a prodigal, and you still have a salary, so you can't starve to death.

However, Jia Amnesty's previous private complaint did not mention his father-in-law Zhou Junce at all.Even now, whenever he mentions the marriage contract with the Zhou family, he is still elated on the face, but the word "resistance" is almost written all over his body.

This is completely different from Deser's tail raised to the sky when he first heard about the engagement.

That was enough to make him think.

Just like the Zhou family wanted to use the Jia family to get a position as the chief assistant, Jia Daishan also wanted to use the voice of a gentleman with no party or affiliation to protect Jia Amnesty.He even promised that the second boy of the younger couple would follow his mother's surname so that he could inherit the incense of the Zhou family.

For this reason, he was scolded by the patriarch's elder brother with a cane, thinking that he was incompetent and couldn't even protect his own grandson.

He has given his family's blood and power, if after he leaves, someone doesn't care about reading the marriage agreement at all, then what's the use of having the Yue family?

Jia Daishan glanced at Situ Chen quietly, suppressed his doubts, and picked up the teapot to pour tea for Emperor Wu.Anyway, Situ Chen was his son right now, so it would be more normal and reliable for him to ask people side-by-side than pretending to be a ghost and appearing to scare Jia Amnesty.

"Xie'er is really dragging..." Emperor Wu picked up the teacup and said, "Thank you!" After taking a sip, feeling the tea that was neither hot nor cold, the temperature was right, and the fragrance left behind his teeth, he sighed. He said: "Old Jia is still caring." In fact, he doesn't really like to sip tea one sip at a time, savoring it slowly, especially when he is in a happy mood.At this time, the elders should drink heavily and eat meat in large chunks.

Jia Daishan rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.I can't be happy when I'm praised.Because the reason why the emperor is happy is that his son is too poor.

It was so embarrassing that he wanted to punch someone.

In front of almost all the students in the world, my father gave up the seat of Se Guozijian to my second brother, but I still have my uncle's family and my grandfather's family!Let me say something cheap: "It's really not possible, I can still ask the emperor's uncle, he is very good to me."

This kind of quota thing is stipulated by the law anyway, so it's okay to show off.

But he still said it!Strategize, discuss, he, meet, plan, emphasize, point!

Emperor Wu, who taught Jia Amnesty the rules of the imperial examination, silently held the teacup and sipped it in small sips.The thing of highlighting was definitely not taught by him.

Feeling that Jia She had set the flag of the anger of the poor family of scholars, Situ Chen wished he could jump downstairs to see how Jia She killed him on the spot!

Facing most of the envious and jealous gazes, Jia She was still immersed in his great blood excitement, and generously contributed to his father: "I don't wait for the banquet anymore, I will find all the mansion newspapers in my father's study Come out. Most of the above are recent current affairs and government affairs, which should be helpful for policy theory. I opened a small yard, and you can read it if you want to borrow it!"

The "Di Bao" was circulated and copied by the imperial court and distributed to all yamen.Although it was pasted on the palace gate, it was rarely circulated to the outside world.After all, ordinary Bai Xiao would go for a walk around the palace gate after dinner.As for the interested students, if they want to read the mansion newspaper, they have to go through multiple inspections by the guards, not to mention that there is only a thin sheet of memorabilia posted on the palace gate.Like his father, there is definitely no thumb-thick mansion newspaper that covers the news of the government, the emperor's edict, ministers' memorials, and the appointment, dismissal and transfer of relevant officials, etc. every day.

Of course, his father belongs to the producer of the Dibao, not an afterthought tourist.Therefore, he still has the right to dispose of these things that he uses as pillows.

His second child... cut, the second child taught by a famous teacher, disdains this.

Everyone: "..."

Emperor Wu and Jia Daishan: "..."

Situ Chen paused, and said, "That's right, run a newspaper!"