Back home, Yunshang sent two more famous invitations.
By Han Qi and Wei Ruolan.
Feng Ziying was a little distracted for a moment.
Memories that were already somewhat fuzzy seem to be slowly starting to become clear again.
During the six months of studying in the Zhongzijian in Beijing, Feng Ziying still had a few familiar friends. Han Qi, the son of Jinxiang Hou, and Wei Ruolan, the son of Princess Jianyang, were two of them.
Like Feng Ziying, these two were also undercover prison guards.
However, Han Qi almost never came to the prison to study, while Wei Ruolan came from time to time, but it only lasted three days for fishing and two days for drying nets. According to his own words, he just stayed up and waited until the time came.
He will be dismissed as soon as he arrives.
As the legitimate son of the eldest princess, Wei Ruolan could still find a noble and idle position in the royal court, no matter how he was born as a prisoner.
The civil servants still have to give this little face to the royal family. As long as they don't join the Sixth Ministry and the Metropolitan Procuratorate, places like Longjingwei and Zongrenfu, he will naturally have a position.
However, after returning from Shandong, Feng Ziying only went to the prison to fight one end, met Jijiu and Siye, and told Jijiu and Siye that she wanted to study in the academy, which made Jijiu and Siye quite happy.
Although he is studying in an academy, the quota is still in the prison. If he is really successful in the future, it will be a bit of honor for the Imperial College.
Now that the situation in the Imperial College is going from bad to worse, Ji Jiu, Si Ye and others are anxious but unable to change. If graduate students like Feng Ziying can work hard and pass the examination, then of course they will be the face of the Imperial College.
After all, the provincial tribute supervisors rarely come to the prison every year. No matter how well you do in the exam, it can only be regarded as the name of each province, and no one will think that it is only the Imperial College's contribution.
Only if these Yinjian donated prisons can pass the examination and become a Jinshi, can they be regarded as the Imperial Academy.
So when Feng Ziying proposed to study in an academy and take the scientific examination, Jijiu and Siye also greatly praised her.
Feng Ziying has been studying very hard in the past six months, and both Jijiu and Siye have noticed it. Now that she has such great ambitions, she naturally wants to support her.
Both of them encouraged him to study hard and strive to pass the exam. As for what should be done here, it was not a problem. Even if he needed to go through things, there were other ways to adjust. In short, the scientific exam was the top priority.
Seeing that Feng Ziying was lost in thought while holding the post, Yun Shang didn't bother her and quietly went out, making tea for Feng Ziying and bringing it in. Feng Ziying woke up with a start.
Once she enters the academy, she is afraid that she will have to break off her original relationship. She only has one day off in these ten days, and Feng Ziying also hopes to put aside other thoughts and study hard. If not, if she wants to be admitted to the Jinshi, she will
It's impossible.
After hesitating for a while, Feng Ziying finally felt that it was necessary to maintain these relationships that needed to be maintained. After all, studying is also for being awarded an official in the future, and after being awarded an official, various connections are also needed. If it is broken at this time, it will be resumed in the future, then
It's not that easy anymore.
It just so happens that my twelfth birthday will be in the next few days, so I might as well hold a small banquet at home and explain my whereabouts to everyone. I think everyone will understand.
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"I really didn't expect that Ziying is really going to study in an academy, and it's also Qingtan Academy!" The somewhat drunken boy in golden clothes staggered to the side of the carriage, held the carriage with one hand, and began to undress and take off his belt.
A careless explanation.
"Yeah, who would have thought that the Feng family would also have a scholar, it's really strange." Another young man with a jade belt around his waist and a face as beautiful as a crown jewel burped from wine, vomited it out as he faced the danger, and hurriedly avoided the limelight.
, "I thought Ziying was doing it on a whim, but I didn't expect that he had already planned to study hard in the past six months."
"How many of our noble families are actually able to read? I think Feng Dalang just wants to take this opportunity to avoid the limelight."
The man who had already put one foot on the car's shaft was a few years older than the others. He climbed onto the car unsteadily, leaned against the door frame of the car, and squinted his drunken eyes.
"Didn't his father struggle a lot some time ago? I heard Wang De say that Dalang's father was obsessed with returning to Datong, but he got frustrated just in time for Dalang to make some achievements in Shandong this time.
With the fame coming, you feel like you have something to play for, but you are also afraid that people will say that your family is just showing off, so that's why you act like this, right?"
This is a bit unkind.
The faces of the other people were a little complicated and ugly, and they all looked at this person with a bit of displeasure and contempt.
After all, we just came out of someone else's house after having a drink. After all, we are still friends with each other sincerely. Why did we just step out of the door and start whispering about someone behind his back, and even drag his elders in?
"Don't look at me like that. I'm an honest person and don't like to say nonsense. You don't know who Wang De is?" The older young man held the door frame of the carriage with one hand and supported it with the other.
He said, "His father is the right minister of the Ministry of War. According to him, Dalang's father went to Datong to find his father, but in the end it didn't work out. Later, Dalang went to Shandong."
When the news came back, Dalang’s father stopped looking for him. I heard that even the emperor knew Dalang’s name. What do you think this means?”
Although several of them have been in jail for a long time, their family backgrounds show that they are self-taught in many things.
"Yejun, you mean the emperor..." Han Qi, the guy who peed on the side of the carriage, seemed to have sobered up a lot at this time and took a breath of cold air.
"That's not true." Wei Ruolan's face changed slightly and she shook her head repeatedly.
Chen Yejun, the eldest young man, shrugged, "Who knows? Don't you think it's a little different that Dalang suddenly wants to go to school now?"
"Da Lang has been studying hard since he came back from Datong. We all see this. We haven't seen him for several years before he came back. I heard that he has been hiring a private school to teach him in Datong.
…”
Wei Ruolan was the young man with the golden robe and jade belt, and subconsciously defended Feng Ziying.
"Haha, what does that mean?" Chen Yejun said calmly: "Uncle Feng has already made plans. Forget it, let's not talk about it. It doesn't have much to do with us. It's just that Dalang went to Qingtan.
I’m afraid it’s hard to get out of the academy.”
The three of them, plus Feng Ziying, were all hanging out in the Imperial College. Chen Yejun was the oldest, already sixteen, Han Qi had just turned fifteen, Wei Ruolan was still close to fourteen, and although Feng Ziying was called Dalang
, but the youngest.
Han Qi is the legitimate son of the Marquis of Jinxiang and will inherit the title in the future. Needless to say, Wei Ruolan is the legitimate son of the eldest princess, and Chen Yejun is the son of Hongwu General Chen Daoxian.
"If Dalang can really read, there is a way out. I'm afraid he won't be able to survive in the academy and will be kicked out in a few days." Han Qi changed the topic, "It's a pity that I'm not a material for reading, otherwise
I really want to accompany Dalang to study for a while."
"You go? Where did you get the letter of recommendation from Qingtan Academy?" Chen Yejun sneered, "Do you really think anyone can get this letter of recommendation?"
Han Qi was stunned by Chen Yejun's words, while Wei Ruolan was also thoughtful.
"That was Da Lang's opportunity, and he happened to be with Qiao Yingjia..." Han Qi said unconvinced.
"You are overthinking, who is Qiao Yingjia? How can you easily recommend someone?" Chen Yejun narrowed his eyes slightly, no longer as drunk as before, "I'm afraid Da Lang and his family have been planning for a long time, right?"
"No, didn't you mean that Wang De was saying that Feng Shishu always wanted to go to Datong?" Han Qi immediately asked.
"Humph, maybe it was just a false shot? Or maybe they have already found a way out?" Chen Yejun's eyes became erratic, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he shook his head: "Let's break up, go back and rest early,
After you get up from sleep, ask your family, maybe you can understand."
After saying that, he left directly.
Han Qi watched with some confusion as the sound of wheels disappeared into the street. He turned around and asked, "Ruolan, why is Brother Yejun so out of control today? I don't understand what he means by these blabbering words.
Do you understand?"
Wei Ruolan has also been thinking about Chen Yejun's words. He was born in the royal family and has been exposed to more things, but the more he understands, the more frightened he becomes.
Chen Yejun's words were vaguely pointing to something, involving the Supreme Emperor and the current Emperor, and even something deeper. He did not dare to think too much about it.
To be precise, Han Qi, Feng Ziying, and Chen Yejun are all disciples of Wu Xun, and Wei Ruolan can barely be counted.
His father is the prince-in-law, but he can still be considered a descendant of Wu Xun, but because his mother is the eldest princess, he cannot be completely considered a descendant of Wu Xun, so he has always been insensitive to these aspects in the past.
Chen Yejun's strange words today couldn't help but make Wei Ruolan think deeply. He even felt that Chen Yejun was deliberately revealing something.
But why he said it in front of the two of them, but remained silent at Feng Ziying's banquet, as if nothing had happened, is even more intriguing.
Suddenly Wei Ruolan realized that the friendship between classmates that had been formed for so long in the Imperial College seemed to have been slightly exposed by something after this drink, and the relationship between them became bright and dark. The end of this volume
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