Tongzhou Pier is a mixed bag of dragons and snakes, and the eyes of all parties are dense.
The scene of the Ningfu family giving birth to children and ethnic studies students welcoming visitors from the south at Tongzhou Pier was naturally seen by many people and forces.
It didn't cause much trouble, it was just treated as a normal thing and reported to the forces behind it.
The group spent a day repairing in Tongzhou City and then rushed back to the capital.
Those students who returned from the south were in a very happy mood, but also a little timid and excited about their hometown.
After all, they had been away from the capital for more than a year, and this was the first time in their lives that they had left the capital to study as far away as Yangzhou.
After entering the city, they did not go home immediately. Instead, they went to the clan school first to meet with Jia Rong.
Jia Rong had been waiting for a long time, and was a little surprised when they met.
For no other reason than these ethnic studies students who have been in Yangzhou for more than a year, the only luck left in their heads is their destiny.
In other words, their success in studying and passing the examination, and the luck provided to them by their clan, have all disappeared.
Weird, really weird!
After arriving at Clan School, the empty fortune above their heads gradually began to show signs of condensing more fortune.
Tsk!
Needless to say, there must be something wrong with Lin Ruhai.
Fortunately, these ethnic studies students all returned safely.
After a simple exchange, Jia Rong also saw that their knowledge and abilities were no longer what they used to be. It was considered that their training had paid off.
Sure enough, as Lin Ruhai wandered around and experienced various incidents, students who were able to pass the Tongsheng or Wuxiucai examinations made significant progress.
They are all rare talents that the Jia family in the capital has cultivated over the years.
Jia Rong didn't say much. After a brief exchange, he said directly: "You go back and rest for three days, and then come back to the clan school to report in three days!"
"I will make it clear to you what path we should take in the future and how much support the tribe will give you!"
"Don't relax your demands on yourself when you come back. Your abilities are still average. Keep working hard!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and asked the boy beside him to take these students who had just returned from the south to go home and reunite with their families.
After all the visitors left, he did not sit in the office for a long time. He took the servants and the free teachers to patrol back and forth in the family school.
From the mouths of students from the south, he already knew that the second batch of dispatched children and guards had all arrived safely at the Yangzhou Salt Patrol Censor's Yamen, and had made handovers with them.
I just don’t know what Lin Ruhai’s thoughts are?
Fortunately, this guy didn't show any obvious dissatisfaction, so that was enough.
From the mouths of those students from the south, I learned that Lin Ruhai would rush to the capital at the end of this year to report on his work, and it would be a good time to meet and communicate with him in person.
If he hadn't been a nobleman with a title, leaving the capital would be troublesome and conspicuous, so he would have planned to go to Yangzhou himself.
I really want to see what kind of method can actually eliminate the luck of ethnic studies students other than their own destiny?
From this point of view alone, the Lin family in The Story of the Red Mansion must have been targeted by insidious means that were difficult to prevent.
Without doing it yourself, relying on guesswork is of no use.
Fortunately, at the end of the year, I can have a business meeting with Lin Ruhai in person, and then many things will be cleared up.
In addition, the strength of the three martial arts scholars who rushed back from the south had improved a bit strangely. He could see the clues at a glance, but he didn't ask directly for the exit.
With Jia Rong's martial arts level, how could he not see the reality of those three martial arts scholars from the south?
Of the two Zhengjin, the other has reached the level of Mingjin!
You know, when the three of them left the capital last year, they were all just Ningjin level warriors.
After one year of protecting Lin Ruhai personally, he could still make such progress.
Either he got the guidance of a martial arts master in the Daqian realm, or there were other special reasons.
These guys, as well as the accompanying guards, would send letters every month, reporting on their lives and experiences in Yangzhou.
If he is not lying, there are no powerful masters in Yangzhou Yanxunyan Censor Yamen. So the rapid improvement of the strength of the three martial arts scholars must be due to special circumstances, otherwise there would not be such a result.
And special encounters must be really special.
After all, they practice qi and blood martial arts, not true qi martial arts. Even if they get the treasures of heaven and earth, they will still be blind if they don't train them well.
Jia Rong was naturally very curious, wondering what kind of situation could allow three martial arts scholars who had just entered the threshold of Qi and Blood Martial Arts to make such great progress.
Not to mention that Jia Rong was hanging around in the clan school, which put great psychological pressure on the students studying and practicing martial arts in the school.
Here, Tong Sheng and Wu Xiucai, who had returned from the south, returned home, which naturally caused a sensation in the entire clan. The Rong Mansion also heard the news soon.
"Old lady, all the students sent by the clan school to the south for training are back!"
Wang Xifeng rushed to Rongqing Hall immediately and reported to the old lady who was having fun with her grandson Jia Baoyu: "The whole clan is in a sensation!"
"Oh, are you all back?"
Mother Jia's eyes flashed, and she said leisurely: "When did it happen?"
"I heard they said they came back early in the morning!"
Wang Xifeng smiled and said: "I stayed one night in Tongzhou yesterday!"
"Old lady, you don't know. I heard that the three martial arts scholars who were traveling with me were all tanned as black as charcoal, and they were very happy!"
"Oh, everyone is tanned, so they must have gained experience!"
Jia Mu smiled and said: "When will you call them in? I want to see them!"
"I can see the old lady anytime I want!"
Wang Xifeng smiled and didn't take it seriously, and said directly: "They are just the younger members of the clan. If the old lady is willing to meet them, she thinks highly of them!"
Jia Mu smiled but said nothing and was in a pretty good mood.
At this time, Mr. Zheng and Lian had both gone to the Yamen. The only adult men left in the Rong Mansion were Mr. Sheda, who was nesting in the East Courtyard, and Jia Zhu, who had just become a father. Already.
Speaking of Jia Zhu, his performance in the past year or so has not been very satisfactory.
Since he failed the last Spring Examination, he is still studying in the Imperial College.
However, my body and bones are indeed a bit weak. Should I take a sick leave and stay at home to recuperate?
Outsiders don't know, but why don't several core members of the government understand the whole story?
This guy probably has average willpower, and he really can't stand the temptation of adding fragrance to his red sleeves. Regardless of whether his body can withstand it, he often consults the imperial doctor anyway. In the end, he is diagnosed with a weak body and insufficient yang energy. The main thing is to follow the doctor's advice.
I always come here two or three times a year, and basically spend half the year recuperating in my own yard...