Imperial College.

After noon class, Cui Yun took leave.

He bought some gifts and went all the way outside the imperial city.

"I'm going to Cui Yun to meet Cui Jian, the doctor of the Ministry of Personnel."

Cui Jian came out later.

"Why is the third brother weird?"

Cui Yun didn't give Cui Jian face yesterday, so he came to apologize today.

If you want to say that the children of aristocratic families should not bow their heads... that is something that a young man can do.

The children of aristocratic families will not easily bow to outsiders to maintain their pride. For example, when the royal family wanted to marry those families, they were turned away, this was the pride of aristocratic families. For those of their own clan, they had to apologize.

He bowed, "I was a little angry yesterday, so I would like to forgive my third brother. If I don't give up, I will ask my third brother to go to the Chang'an cafeteria later."

Cui Jian sighed, "Do you know that Chang'an canteen is Jia Ping'an's property?"

It's his industry?

Cui Yun shook his head, "Eating is eating, it's all about my property."

"Do you know that he is in charge of hundreds of horses and has the power in hand?"

Cui Yun sneered, "Can he still attack Cui? He doesn't dare to give him ten courage."

The emperor wished he could uproot the aristocratic family, but do you think he dared it?

Cui Yun smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you that I had been looking for someone to pass the message before and asked Chang'an County to drive Cao Yingxiong out. When I turned back, I would give some benefits there."

Asking someone to do things will give you benefits, which is one of Cui’s tutors.

The powerful are showing off, thinking that I want you to be worthy of your business, what else do you want?

The final outcome of these people is mostly the betrayal of their relatives. Once something happens, they will be cleaner than white.

Cui Jian sighed again, "Qilang, you are very talented, and the clan has high hopes for you, and even made an exception to ask you to come to the Imperial College to study, just to try the imperial examination."

Cui Yun said lightly: "The third brother is over-reputable."

"You are just studying in the Imperial College, but Jia Ping'an is already teaching new studies in mathematics." Cui Jian said helplessly: "Jia Ping'an is unparalleled in poetry, you..."

Cui Yun clenched his fists, "So what if he is unparalleled in poetry? The way of being an official and governing the country... Can he be compared with the Cui family who has been passed down for many years?"

The most powerful thing about aristocratic families is that they have a set of inherited and orderly knowledge. This set of knowledge covers everything from being a human being to being an official, to how to govern the world, and even how to deal with emperors...

After learning, the children of aristocratic families naturally feel the superiority of gods overlooking sentient beings when they look at outsiders.

Just like in the era when college students were rare in later generations, the feeling of those college students looking at ordinary people.

——I am full of knowledge, you are full of ignorance.

I didn't want to hit you, but you were too proud... Cui Jian smiled bitterly and said, "Cao Yingxiong just entered the palace."

Cui Yun was stunned, "Why did he enter the palace?"

"Chang'an County has started, but before the Ministry of Education and Personnel was able to transform into the prince's attendant."

Cui Yun hissed: "He is a county magistrate, how can he be the attendant of the prince?"

"Because Jia Ping'an."

Cui Yun's face turned red.

"You are not his opponent." Cui Jian was worried that this little brother would become a mortal enemy with Jia Ping'an. "Xiao Jia was in danger when he entered Chang'an and was almost suppressed several times. There was no help around him, but he still walked step by step to today. Qilang..."

Cui Jian asked sutra: "Why do you think you are better than him with such a young hero?"

He patted Cui Yun on the shoulder, "Think about it carefully."

"Wuyang Hou is going to patrol?"

"right."

Jia Ping'an is out.

Cui Jian smiled and bowed, "Is Xiao Jia going to patrol the street?"

"Yes!" Jia Ping'an came over with a smile, and ignored Cui Yun when he saw him, "My cousin is about to give birth. Looking back, I invite Brother Cui to come to his house to drink."

"Okay." Cui Jian said with a smile: "You must have good wine."

"It's easy to say!"

Jia Ping'an got on the horse and left.

He didn't look at Cui Yun much from beginning to end.

He is just a proud family member, and he doesn't want to spend any effort to think about it.

Later he appeared in Gaoyang Mansion.

Xiao Ling led him in, "The princess has been copying the calligraphy in the morning."

Practicing calligraphy is a good habit.

"Sure enough, I have cultivated myself and my character."

Jia Ping'an was quite pleased.

Before he entered the study, he heard Gao Yang roar, "Who is he? Do you dare to let me act? Don't think about it!"

A maid came out in a dusty state and saw Jia Ping'an for a blessed life. "The princess is angry."

What does it have to do with me?

Xiao Ling was blessed, "Please advise Hou Wuyang."

Jia Ping'an went in.

"Mr...."

I'm a medicine for quenching the fire?

The medicine residue came out after noon, Xiao Ling blushed, "Thank you for your hard work, Wuyang Hou."

What's wrong!

Jia Ping'an felt like a man who was kept, so he was almost giving him some nutritional expenses.

"Xiao Ling."

"Princess."

Xiao Ling went in and saw Gao Yang's appearance, her face turned red like a red cloth.

"Last time, I gave some medicinal materials in the palace. You can get some good things for your husband."

"yes!"

Is this a solid foundation?

Jia Ping'an was inexplicably sad and angry.

After leaving the princess's mansion, he wandered back to the imperial city.

"Marty Wuyang, Your Majesty summoned him."

Jia Ping'an hurriedly entered the palace.

The eunuch who led the way sniffed, "Why is the smell of powder so familiar? It seems to be made in the palace."

Ahem!

Jia Ping'an frowned, "Why do I look at you like you have rhinitis?"

"What rhinitis?"

The eunuch was puzzled.

"Do you feel uncomfortable with your nose when you wake up in the morning?"

"No!"

"Sniffing is a problem." Jia Ping'an said confidently: "You are rhinitis and you can't see it now, but you will sneeze after a while. In a few years, you will not be able to smell the smell outside. It's miserable!"

The eunuch panicked, "Please ask Marquis Wuyang to save me."

"Simple." Jia Ping'an looked compassionate, "You can run more than a thousand steps every day, and you can hold on for a year, and it will be fine."

"Thank you, Marquis Wuyang,"

Any internally made powder will naturally disappear without a trace.

The eunuch brought him out of the hall with gratitude, "Marty Wuyang, the ministers are all there, and several old coaches are all there."

"Thank you."

Jia Ping'an was wondering if he would fool people if he was doing it for full-time job.

"...Lu Dongzan sent an envoy to send a letter saying that Tuyuhun invaded several times, and asked the Tang Dynasty to scold him."
To be continued...