Students in Imperial College are divided into two categories: one is tribute students and the other is supervisory students.

There are many types of tribute students and supervisors. Those who buy money are called "protective tributes", "protective tributes", and rely on the merits of ancestors to be "protective tributes", "protective tributes", etc.

Yougong and Yougong are the students who are selected by the government, and have glorious status, and have a higher status than other tribute students and supervisors. Becoming a tribute student in the Imperial College, even if you fail to pass the imperial examination for many years in the future, you can still participate in the imperial examination and become an official in the court examination every few years. This is a way out.

Of course, it is impossible to enter the Hanlin Academy, the Zhanshi Mansion, and the cabinet. If you cannot become an important official in Beijing, it is difficult for local officials to become governors. The safest one is to come from the Academic School. Liu Dongsheng's meaning is mainly to allow Jia Cong to enter the Imperial College for better and more formal education.

The Imperial College is the highest institution of education in the National Central Committee, and the educational conditions and level are unquestionable.

In addition, with the status of a tribute student, the regulations are carried out to avoid the scholar's scientific examination, annual examination, and indefinitely participate in the provincial examination.

There are only two futures for tribute students and supervisors, either to buy an official or to participate in the provincial examination.

However, if there are no tribute students or supervisors promoted as students, there is a limit on the number of times they participate in the provincial examination. However, within the specified number of times, they can only buy a small official, which shows the superiority of the two-row background. If they are from Jinshi, they can wait for a resumption even if they are dismissed.

Although Imperial College is the highest institution of learning in the country, Jia Cong didn't catch a cold and was a little fucked. After entering the national school, did he still have freedom? He was deeply devastated by exam-oriented education in his previous life, so he instinctively resisted, but Liu Dongsheng's kindness could not be shirked.

This is to use power for personal gain. The provinces have given me a lot of tribute, and there are very few places. Liu Dongsheng directly assigned him the power of Zhili academician government. However, Jia Cong's fame and strength cannot be ignored, otherwise the Imperial College, the Ministry of Rites, and the cabinet may not have been approved.

Let’s fill in a student’s academic record first. The annual exam is a nightmare for scholars. He must take the exam every year. If he has the status of a tribute student, he will be able to directly participate in the autumn examination examination directly.

"I'm so worried." Jia Cong got up and came out of the hall and took the ticket. He didn't look like Jia Mu's impatient and looked down on him. He took out two taels of broken silver and went there: "I will report tomorrow. Which mansion will Teacher Liu go to? Can you be safe during the holiday?"

"The Master Xuetai has arrived at Baoding Mansion, and the Master Supervisor is receiving it." The Door refused and smiled and accepted it.

Baoding Prefecture is the permanent residence of the governor of Zhili Yu Chenglong. It is difficult for this man to come over from afar. Liu Dongsheng really attaches importance to himself. Jia Cong changed his words and said, "That's the case, you don't seem to be going back today. I'll bring some gifts later."

The door fighter's affection for him increased greatly, and he bowed and stepped back. Jia Cong thought for a while and walked back. Zhou Rui had already explained the situation in the inner hall. Jia Mu didn't say a word. When will her Baoyu beauties beauties glorious?

Jia Yingchun congratulated with a warm smile, and took a few steps to help his younger brother: "This is really not far from the Toad Palace. I still miss you during the Grand Day of the School Master."

"Mother, son will go to see the eldest son of the Changfu." Jia She couldn't hide her joy and almost agreed to go south. Seeing that Jia Mu was in a lack of interest, she left the court.

Daiyu and Baochai couldn't help but look at Jia Cong a few more times. Baochai had a lot of colorful eyes. Compared with Jia Baoyu who was spoiled in Jia Mu's arms, Jia Cong now looks calm and moderate, and is calm in advance and retreat. He wants to be talented and talented, and has family background, which is... he is not a little bit elegant in his nanny.

Mrs. Wang, Wang Xifeng smiled far-fetchedly, just like eating a fly.

Jia Lian was still doing nothing, so Jia Baoyu was very upset.

The scene was once very awkward.

"Okay, the festival is over, and I'm a little sleepy. After setting off the fireworks, it's all gone." Jia Mu didn't look at Jia Cong, but just admired the fireworks blooming in the sky, hugged Baoyu and Daiyu.

The fireworks were bored, so Jia Mu stood up with the mandarin ducks, scattered and rested.

Li Wan sighed and taught Jia Lan a lesson: "Look at your Uncle Cong, you are only one year older than you, so you are so promising. Look at you, you want to learn from your Uncle Cong."

Jia Lan nodded obediently: "Oh!"

...

On the seventeenth day of the first lunar month of the eleventh year of Yongle, there is a gentle breeze and drizzle.

After a few months, Miss Qingwen and Jia Cong's relationship has increased a lot. In Jia Cong's opinion, her identity, family background, and temperament are very lacking in love. As a veteran, Jia Prodigy accompanied her to visit relatives, but it was just a small detail that gave her monthly freedom, but it allowed him to quietly occupy a place in the heart of Miss Qingwen.

The Jia family is very strict, and it is not really a private storage for the brothers' property in the painting. However, according to the rules, it must be handed over to their guardians. If the guardians drink and gambling and do not learn well, wouldn't they waste their hard-earned money? However, the painting was so "unjustly indicted and investigated".

A slave has no human rights, and no property rights.

Therefore, the master and servant often slept together and talked and laughed. When it began, it became natural now.

Putting him on a cotton jacket and a straw hat, Qingwen smiled and said, "You said you were going south. Did the master agree? What did the Lord Changfu say that night?"

Lin Hongyu handed over the hand stove and said, "It was Prince Yu who chose Cong and sent Mr. Luo, the Changfu, to inform him. Because Mr. Cong is young and the two lists have not been determined, he did not report to the court to choose to enter the Prince's Mansion on duty. Mr. Luo came to visit at night, but only traveled in casual clothes, which was not a business. If Mr. Cong went south to return to his hometown, Prince Yu wanted Mr. Yu to advise him to advise him on water conservancy, this is what the master would mean. How could the master not agree? He decided to go again in the late Xia Dynasty, and the eldest lady asked me to return."

Lin Hongyu is a quick-talking and able to speak, and she makes Li Wan dizzy. The meaning of her words is that the eldest wife covers her.

Jia Cong asked her: "Brother Yun has been here?"

"I have been here a few times, and I have always greeted you." After Lin Hongyu answered, she suddenly became alert, thought for a while, and shut up and said nothing.

Qingwen was impatient and said unscrupulously. She hummed, but she was not worried about Lin Hongyu's argument at this time and said, "Have you been to Andingmen?"

"You can find it if you haven't been to it, it's as big as the Imperial College." Jia Cong packed it up and Qingwen lit up her chin: "If you write about personal payment and don't come back, I'll ask Sun Fubao to write a letter."

...

In the Lixiangyuan house, Xue Baochai, who was simple and elegant, touched Xiangling and Ying'er was embroidering.

"Xiangling, I don't remember when I gave you a name for so many years." Xue Baochai smiled slightly, looked at Xiangling who was becoming more and more beautiful, and praised her.

Xiangling said dazedly: "Even the aunt (Jia Zheng) praised her knowledge. The girl was not careful, but I remember that it was four years ago when we went to Beijing and the girl saw a pond of lotus roots. This name also sounds fragrant."

"It's hard for you to remember." Xue Baochai thought for a while and made fun of her: "You will go to Brother Cong's room next year, don't forget me."

"Why do the girl say this? It's still hard to say." Xiangling blinked her eyelashes and lowered her eyebrows slightly: "Xiangling entered the Xue family. The girl was well-off, but she dared not forget it."

"That's right. My brother bought a few good hu silk from the Jinling Weaving Bureau. He was transferred from Huzhou. I asked the tailor to make a set. You can get it tomorrow, ah." Xue Baochai said softly.

Xiangling thanked her and quit.

Ying'er smiled muffled, and Xue Baochai said angrily: "Yinger, why are you laughing at?"

"The girl is in Beijing and the Ministry of Revenue has signed up for the book. Maybe she will be a concubine in the future. Mr. Cong has not yet won the imperial examination. The girl is sure that he is a great man? Only Xiangling is the one who is asked to be an insider..." Ying'er was originally joking in private.
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