On the first night when the Luo brother and sister arrived in Chang'an City, they lived in the Ma family guesthouse. Ma Silang opened two rooms for them. Luo Yong took Wulang and Liulang to live in one room, and the aunt took Si Niang and Qi Niang to live in one room.

At that time, the closed-door drum was knocked, and the doors of the various yards in Chang'an City were locked. When night fell, many shops lit oil lamps and hung lanterns on the streets around the Ma Family House.

I heard that oil paper was expensive in the past, so everyone did not use lanterns as much as they are now. At present, even the most common snack shop, you have to hang two lanterns outside the shop.

I heard that the Lantern Festival in the past two years has become much lively than before. There are more lanterns on the streets than before. Not only are there lanterns on the streets outside, but there are also many people in their own market who make lanterns and hang them.

"Sanlang is planning to settle in Chang'an City this time?"

In Ma's guest house, Ma Silang entertained Luo Yong in the second floor hall. A small stove on the coffee table was cooking hot tea. The Ma brothers and Luo Yong each wrapped a velvet bedding, snuggled on the soft couch, and there was a curling tea smoke in front of him, and the sound of the piano was melodious in his ears, and the velvet bedding on his body also exuded a bit of the fragrance of soapberry.

The environment is really not as good as it is. No wonder their business here has always been so good. Even though many people have already bought velvet bedding at home, they often come to Ma's house when they make friends.

"Not." Luo Yong had just slept all afternoon, and was so moved by the atmosphere here that he felt a little sleepy again: "I will go back until the spring next year."

"This Chang'an City is so lively. If you get used to living here, you won't be willing to go back." Ma Feiyang said with a smile.

This guy was originally a person who liked to make fun of the fun. When he was in Lishi County, he liked to call friends and make fun of him. When he arrived in Chang'an City, he was like a little mouse entering a barn. He was having fun all day long, and he wanted to wake up with a smile in his dream.

"You think everyone is like you?" Ma Silang said.

"I'm talking about me, at the beginning of spring this year, didn't you say you didn't want to leave?" Ma Feiyang immediately revealed his brother's true feelings.

"Has Sanlang decided to live?" Ma Silang ignored him and said to Luo Yong: "If you haven't decided yet, why not live in the Ma Family Store. It's not very far to go to the Taixue."

"I live in Feng'anfang." Luo Yong said.

"There is far from the Taixue there." Ma Feiyang spoke again.

"It's okay, I'll ride the swallows over." Luo Yong said indifferently.

"It's better to buy a carriage. You are now a decree of the imperial court. You always have to keep up with the pomp of what you should have," said Ma Feiyang.

"It's just a small person from the seventh grade." Luo Yong smiled and said, "I heard that the officials who went to court every day were also flying with the swallows."

A small official like Luo Yong returns to court on the first and fifteenth day of the day every month, and does whatever he should do at other times. Those who attend court every day are all of the higher grades than him.

When Ma Feiyang thought about it, there were also a few such lunatics. His family was not rich, so he insisted on riding Yan'er to the court by himself. Many people laughed at them for this matter, and the more others laughed, the more they wanted to ride.

I heard that the emperor praised them a few days ago, saying that Chang'an people love horses. In order to buy a good horse, they gave money to foreign countries a lot. It was better than those officials who rode the swallows to court. They also rewarded them with iron swallows, which was the iron swallows. As a result...

Those guys are still riding their own houses and the iron swallows are offered to them at home. They say that they are given by saints, how can they be used for riding? In fact, they just think that the iron swallow is too heavy and is too tiring to ride, so they don’t like to use it.

Everyone knows how the emperor felt, but Ma Feiyang felt that these officials should not be promoted for three or five years.

Luo Yong was cooking tea with the Ma brothers at the Ma family's guest house, while Si Niang and the others went shopping with Aunt Luo.

The aunt not only bought them some food, but also took them to the ready-made clothing shop, and each bought them a new set of clothes, which made the children happy.

When going to bed at night, Goro and Liulang and the other two were holding Luo Yong and nagging, saying how good Chang'an City is.

Luo Yong just kept one ear in and out of the other, and then he fell asleep. He slept until the next morning when the drums remembered it. He lived in Chang'an City and wanted to sleep in the early morning. It was really difficult. The drums were ringing unremittingly. They would not stop until they knocked you out of the bed.

Goro Liulang and the other two were still rolling on the kang, and Luo squinted his eyes and reached out to the bed to find clothes to wear. He did not forget that he was going to register at the Taixue today.

After washing up, Luo went to the front hall to have breakfast. The couple of Xu's family smiled brightly when they saw him. Seeing that Luo was in a very good mood early in the morning, he ordered a dumpling and a bowl of soy milk. Before he could take a few bites, Qiao Junlin came here.

"How do you know I'm here?" Luo Yong said with a smile.

"I know it even if I think about it." Qiao Junlin urged him: "Eat quickly and report on the first day. Don't be late, so as not to be caught by Xiaopenger and take advantage of the problem."

"You eat some too." Luo Yong naturally knew this truth. Today, he came to Taixue to report. If someone was caught by someone, he had a braid and chopped it up, then it would be difficult for him to look up at that school in the future.

Qiao Junlin was not polite either. He pulled a pair of chopsticks from the chopsticks next to him and also picked up dumplings from Luo Yong's plate. After eating a few bites, he saw that Luo Yong had stopped moving the chopsticks, so he simply picked up his bowl of soy milk and drank it: "You just eat these few bites?"

"My stomach is not awake yet." Luo Yong yawned and said.

After eating the dumplings and soy milk in a few bites, Qiao Junlin took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped his mouth. Then he urged Luo Yong to set off quickly. His Yan Erfei stopped outside the shop. Luo Yong pushed Aunt Luo's car out, and the two rode their bikes in front and behind and headed to the Taixue.

It's very cold to ride a bicycle in this winter. Luo Yong didn't wear gloves today. When the cold wind blew, his fingers would be frozen. It was dark and it would be dark. If nothing unexpected happened, it would start to snow in the past two days.

When he arrived at the place, Qiao Junlin went directly to the school, and Luo Yong had to go to the Imperial College to report to the Imperial College. Now these public schools in Chang'an City are under the Imperial College supervision.

The Imperial College was not far from the Taixue School, and the chiefs there were also easy to talk to. The entire entry procedures were handled very simply and efficiently. Soon, Luo Yong returned to the Taixue School and greeted the doctors and doctoral assistants in the Taixue School. Then a doctor came forward and introduced him to the students.

Young people who can study in this Imperial Academy have a pretty good family background. Relatively speaking, Luo Yong's background as an assistant teacher in this Imperial Academy seems to be a bit low.

However, Luo Yong's reputation was also there, not to mention that the course of arithmetic he came here to teach this time was a knowledge that was spread from him, so most students and teachers had no objection to Luo Yong's position as a doctoral assistant, but this does not mean that no one would find fault. Just when Luo Yong was planning to introduce himself and say a sentence or two, someone suddenly attacked the students.

"Now everyone can come to Taixue to be a teacher." The atmosphere was pretty good, but suddenly someone said something like this, and other students were also a little erratic. At the age of teens and twenties, it was time to watch the fun without much trouble.

"I wonder what kind of person I am in the eyes of this student?" Faced with this sudden situation, Luo Yong was not timid. He smiled and walked to the student's seat a few steps, and asked the student next to him with a smile, "How good is this person's eyes?"

The students next to them all looked a little gloating. I don’t know if they were waiting for the student who was talking to suffer or waiting for Luo Yong to be embarrassed.

"What do you mean?" The student said Luo Yong said that his eyes were not good, and immediately said angrily.

"What do you think this is?" Luo Yong stretched out a finger and asked him.

"One." The student replied disdainfully.

"Where is this?" Luo Yong stretched out his two fingers at this time.

"Second." The student looked a little impatient.

"What is one plus one equal?" Luo Yong stretched out three fingers at this time.

"Three." The boy said without thinking.

Luo Yong withdrew his finger, smiled, and said, "The eyes are good, but his mind is not very good."

The students burst into laughter. The student who was originally proud of the attack with Luo Yong was even more red and embarrassed.

"You are rude, don't take it seriously by Sanlang." At this time, an official who was also an assistant teacher in the Imperial Academy with Luo Yong stood up and smoothed out.

This man Qiao Junlin had told Luo Yong before that he was a petty person and was closer to those families that he did not deal with Luo Yong. At this time, it seemed that he would persuade him to make peace, but in fact he was suspected of implying that Luo Yong was narrow-minded and lacked grace.

"I don't know why, why should I take it seriously and why should I not take it seriously in this Imperial Academy?"

Luo Yong stood up from the student, patted his sleeves, stood with his long body, and stood among the students sitting cross-legged. He looked back at the person who was talking, with a little sneer and disdain in his eyes.

The news that Luo Yong was going to teach at the Imperial Academy was sent back early in the morning. It seems that these people have made some preparations for the day he took office. If it weren't for the information Qiao Junlin provided him before, Luo Yong would probably not even be able to distinguish between the enemy and me now.

Thinking about the little kids at home, they all know that Chang'an City is good and that Chang'an City is bustling and prosperous, but they don't know how many intrigues are hidden behind these bustling and prosperous times, and people's hearts are unpredictable.

In short, on the first day of joining the job, Luo Yong successfully established himself as a tough person.
Chapter completed!