Chapter 177 The task of receiving King Ming
"Baicaoshi, wake up."
Baicaoshi could hear it, but he couldn't move his body, so he still pretended to be dead.
"Obviously I was seeing a doctor, why did I see myself on the bed. Alas, Zheyu, tsk tsk..." Zhenyilou murmured, gloating, "You better treat me better in the future, and I will supply all the delicious and fun things Come up, otherwise my mouth will not close the door, and I will be stabbed out by you. At that time, the vinegar jar will go crazy, so don't blame me."
So you are such a real first floor!
However, if you say that Zoru is jealous, Shinichi, are you blind?
Alas, we have shared the same bed several times, and nothing happened. Baicaoshi can't believe it. Zhe Yu misses her.
Could it be that he is too ugly?
Actually, apart from being a bit dark, everything else is very good!
These facial features are definitely at the level of traffic florets in modern times.
When Baicaoshi was anesthetized by herself, she made two decisions. First, improve Mafeisan; second, you can consider whitening products. First make yourself white and beautiful, hold Zhe Yu's heart firmly, and then make it to the finale.
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Zhe Yu went to the academy, and met Shen Li after the etiquette class.
Shen Li came to find him specially. "Zheyu, congratulations, you have made great contributions to the Wanzhou salt case, and the imperial court's reward will be issued soon."
At the beginning, Baicaoshi asked Zheyu if he wanted to take the imperial examination. Zheyu felt that the imperial examination was too slow, and he would have to wait three years for the provincial examination, not to mention the general examination and palace examination later. The academy has the function of recommendation, and those who have special abilities and perform well in designated tasks can enter the government system in advance.
Zhe Yu served as a recorder in Zhizhou, and then assisted King Xun to make contributions, which naturally deserves a commendation.
"Mr. Shen, isn't he? From collecting salt from Wanzhou to borrowing salt from Ganzhou, it's a good move. Congratulations."
Shen Li blushed. For no other reason, he went to Ganzhou to borrow salt, which could have been done in three or four days, but he met bandits, which was delayed. When he came back, the salt case was over.
"Ahem, brother Zheyu, it's like this. My family is in Yanjing, and it's a bit of a business. If you want to enter Yanjing, I can introduce it for you. In fact, I have documents to submit to my grandfather and father separately for this incident. , I believe they will also support it. It will be a good thing to be an official in the same dynasty and share the humerus of Dayan. What do you think?"
Zhou Yu hooked his lips and smiled.
The Shen family in Yanjing, his grandfather and father were officials in the court, so he almost said that he was the Phoenix girl of the Shen family.
Ru Zheyu entered Yanjing relying on this relationship, and will be inseparable from the Shen family in the future. "I am grateful for Mr. Shen's plan, but I don't have to. I have my own way, and I will definitely walk out of my broad road."
"Brother Zheyu!" Shen Li was still not reconciled, "I admire you for your lofty ambition. But you don't think that you can soar to the sky with your talent alone. The good wind sends me to Qingyun by force, sir What's wrong with taking some detours and giving yourself more choices?"
Other students of the academy passed by, all envious of Zhe Yu.
Especially the disciples of Yanjing, some of them knew a little bit about Shen Li, and looked at Zhe Yu even more enviously. Someone paved the way, but he walked on his own with a stiff head.
Zhe Yu pursed his lips slightly, expressing his attitude in silence.
At this moment, the master of numerology called out: "Zhe Yu, come here."
Zhe Yu went to the courtyard of the dean Ji Xuan.
In the hall, Ji Xuan prepared the dendrobium scented tea, and pushed a cup in front of Zhe Yu.
"sit."
Oruha sat down and stared at the tea on the tea table.
Those who climbed mountains and climbed walls, measured the earth with their feet, but those who collected herbs did not drink a sip.
"The dean asked me to come, why?"
Mingwang is the third prince of the current dynasty—Ying Zheming, whom Emperor Yanwu canonized as Mingwang.
Zhou Yu lowered his eyes, and gently scraped the tea soup with the tea cover, "The drunkard doesn't care about wine."
Everyone in the upper circles in Yanjing knew that King Ming had a marriage contract with Shen Liqing, the phoenix girl of destiny. But the marriage has been dragged on for three years and hasn't come to fruition, maybe someone is in a hurry.
Ji Xuan saw that he was calm and calm, and said: "If you are asked to handle the matter of receiving King Ming, can you do it?"
Zhe Yu pondered for a while, "Ming Wang has the emperor's life, and he will not stay in Wanzhou for a long time. Besides, his mind is not in the academy. What's the difficulty in receiving him for a day?"
This is a promise.
Ji Xuan didn't expect that Zhe Yu was so happy that the speech he had prepared was useless. "Take King Xun into consideration. He is acting as Wanzhou's affairs temporarily. Once he returns to Yanjing, there will be countless pairs of eyes on Wanzhou's fat."
The implication is that if you win over King Xun, you will have an extra bargaining chip.
King Xun is not involved in the battle for the crown prince, so it can be a good help.
"I know."
Ji Xuan didn't know, but Zhe Yu knew that King Xun still had an identity, that is, he was a patient of Baicaoshi, and he was the one who had been cured. Baicaoshi's favor is more useful than anyone else.
"Oh, that's right. After King Ming's business is over, I will allocate a piece of land in the academy for you to build a farming and mulberry base. You can recruit students to do farming and planting grains and herbs. Of course, the land is not given to you for nothing. You have to settle the labor wages of these students, and you have the right to be the academy's care and support for the poor students."
Baicao? Oriha keenly captured the key words.
His wife, when did you attack the dean? The completion of this matter is undoubtedly another good opportunity to make friends with poor students.
There was a smile on the corner of Zhe Yu's mouth, and suddenly his heart was full of pride, "I think we should add a medical care after Nong Sang, so that it can be applied in the world, so that people can learn something, make them strong, and make them healthy. Medicine, so that the masters who passed on the torch can be nourished. The wish of the sages for great harmony, we first realized in the academy."
After speaking, he got up and walked away.
Ji Xuan looked at his back, staring blankly for a long time, unable to speak.
If he can do this, he has put all his bones and blood into it, and he should help him accomplish his great cause.
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In the afternoon imperial subject class, Oriha, acting as an acting teacher, met with the students of Ding Mo's class.
Riding that yellow **** horse that no one can tame, he seems to be the king of this territory.
Instead of conducting actual combat as usual, Oriha announced a few things first.
"Next, the academy has an important task that needs to be handed over to everyone. Those who complete the task well can be exempted from the quiz, and the excellent results will be recorded directly. Those who did not participate in the task, all the tests will be normal."
After entering the academy, the students in Ding Mo's class were most afraid of taking one exam every half a month and one exam every month. It is also difficult to make a surprise attack, and a layer of skin fades after each test. If there is any way to avoid the exam, it is really wishful.
"Professor Zhe Yu, what is the mission?"
“As long as we can do our best, we will do our best.”
Many students have already responded.
"Who among you is better at chuiwan, come out and show me."
The so-called Chui Wan, as the name suggests, "Chui" means hitting, "wan" is a small ball, and Chui Wan is a competitive event in which the ball is hit into the hole with a stick, which is the ancient version of golf.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
Among the aristocrats of the Dayan family, polo is popular, while Cuju is mostly played among the people. Not many play chuiwan.
"Anyway, it's all about batting, let's go, Young Master."
Everyone pushed and pushed Junker to the front.
(end of this chapter)