Qin Tong led his horse into the mansion. The Qin mansion did not raise horses. In the past, he had only hired them to tie them to the stumps on the warehouse. His tone was in a desolate voice: "The master has resigned, and Mr. Cong can come here every day. Fortunately, Mr. Zhong has also followed him. Our hometown is also in Jinling, so I can't go back..."

The ancients emphasized the return of fallen leaves. If Qin Ye died of old age one day, the coffin would have to be transported back to his hometown in the south. However, Qin Zhong took the exam in the north, Qin Ye would not return home easily. The reason is very simple: the national exam was divided into southern papers, northern papers, and middle papers according to the admission ratio. Qin Zhong returned to the south to take the exam, but he was not killed by the talented man in Jiangnan in seconds?

To be honest, candidates who cannot be admitted in the south may also be able to instantly kill candidates on the north. This is due to the regional education gap and cultural atmosphere. The fundamental reason for Qin Zhong’s appearance on the list this time is that Qin Zhong was influenced by Jia Cong and he tempered each other: Sometimes, a good friend can change a person’s life.

Jia Cong talked a few nonsense and went to the main hall to pay homage to Teacher Qin. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Qin Ye leaning against the soft couch. Qin Zhong and Qin Keqing were talking and laughing. Seeing him coming, Qin Keqing stopped talking and didn't look at him. Jia Cong bowed and sat down, "Have the teacher resigned?"

"Don't blame yourself. Whether others impeach or not, I am old and have no strength to do it, but not enough..." Qin Ye raised his head from the couch and said a few words lightly.

Jia Cong said in his heart: "If you are in the world of fame and fortune, you cannot protect yourself and become a leader. Teacher Qin is afraid of causing trouble. Who has not had any dirty, despicable and shameless things in the past? "

"After a business trip, I feel more focused on my efforts... Cough cough... I am not very good at this year, and I really can't stand the busy official business. That's fine, you and Zhong'er are fighting each other, and I have no regrets anymore, but..." Qin Ye coughed for a while, Jia Cong got up and pulled the bed and quilt, came over to feed it with medicine. Qin Ye looked at Qin Keqing, and Qin Keqing shook his head slightly and retreated silently from the side.

"The teacher doesn't have to talk about the time and the teacher will be more than a month away from the palace. Students can avoid the hidden crisis in the officialdom. The teacher is proficient in protecting himself and retreats bravely. Isn't we still there in the future?" Jia Cong said with a smile, and said, "Students have heard a story among the people: One day, two civil servants do their jobs, one enjoys the cool under the tree, and the other works hard. The working person complained: Why don't you do your job? The coolie said: Why are you so hard for? The laborer replied: In order to one day, you can enjoy the coolie under the tree, drink tea, and play chess. The coolie said: Look, what you said, I have done it..."

"Hahaha! Well said! Yang Sheng'an, a great talent in the Ming Dynasty, also said: How many things happen in ancient and modern times are all laughed at. Zhong'er, you still have to learn from your junior brother: Sometimes, what one person is trying to do is actually right next to you, but you don't pay attention and lose it, and you feel it's precious." Qin Ye was very happy.

Qin Zhong also said: "This story is interesting. My son and Zili also saw a joke with each other: That day we went to a household in Gu'an and brought the cucumber (pumpkin) up. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law ate melon seeds. The mother-in-law asked the grandson to come and ate the cucumber. The daughter-in-law cooked the cucumber. The grandson carried it out to chew it. The mother-in-law came out with a crutch and saw it. She was dazzled: Who said my grandson could not eat melon seeds? The skin of the melon seeds was lying all over the floor..."

"Hahaha……"

...

In the ear room, Baozhu asked Qin Keqing: "Miss or not? You speak up and let's talk!"

"I'll tell you, Mr. Cong is nine years old, and next year he is ten years old. In a few years, our flower-like young lady will turn into yellow flowers!" Ruizhu said.

"Don't go, Oh, since ancient times, how could the woman be impatient for getting married? Besides, I have so many junior brothers. Even if you beat me to death, I can't speak..." Qin Keqing stamped his feet: "If you make trouble, I'll be going to get rid of me."

"Then you think of a way, Mr. Cong also thinks of a way. The lady is well-educated and well-reasoned, so she just writes a word that no one else can understand. If others don't understand, Mr. Cong will definitely understand. In this way, there will be no quarrel..." Ruizhu said.

Qin Keqing's pretty face turned red, and his beautiful eyes turned: "Little Pigeon, I'll block your mouth. Let's just use it as a game: I'll give my junior brother a question of eight essays. Whether he has fate or not, he will look at this question..."

Ruizhu and Jewelry were overjoyed, and took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Qin Keqing rolled up his sleeves, pondered for a moment, and wrote ten words on the bamboo paper:

How do you think he is going to go to Qiubo?

[Note: In ancient times, no matter men or women, they were all "he" and did not have the word "her".]

...

"Is it the question given to me by my senior sister?" Jia Cong stood at the door.

"Yes." Ruizhu urged: "You open it and take a look. If you can't do it, I will ignore you."

"I think what topic can make me hard to beat me." Jia Cong opened: Why did he go to Qiubo when he was about to go?

Ruizhu secretly checked: Mr. Cong's face was stunned on the spot. What's going on? Then he was surprised and happy, and his expression was very wonderful anyway.

Although Jia Cong has never experienced a love scene, his emotional intelligence is not low.

This sentence comes from "The West Chamber" and refers to Cui Yingying. Based on the plot analysis, if Jia Cong doesn't know what's going on, then he will be a elm head.

Wang Shifu's "The West Chamber" is like "Dream of the Red Chamber", divided into multiple versions, also called "The True Record". The popular ones on the market include Jin Shengtan's copy, "The West Chamber", and "Jin Ping Mei" are the ancestors of "Dream of the Red Chamber". Jia Cong naturally read it, including Tang Xianzu's "Peony Pavilion".

"Oh... Senior Sister Qin is really quick-witted. Sister Ruizhu, I will go back and write well, solve the questions, and follow the questions without missing a word." Jia Cong nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Ruizhu smiled and just went in to report the situation when he left. Baozhu followed him to make fun of him. Qin Keqing was not embarrassed and sighed: "I don't want to live anymore. I'm so embarrassed this time..."

"He is happy." Ruizhu said unhappy: "So what if the lady has married once? What's the bad appearance and character? Ask him to pick it out and take a look!"

Qin Keqing was not angry: "Isn't this difficult for him? You said there were several things that could not be overcome. You don't know that my junior brother was also worried about being in the Western Palace, but he never complained."

Baozhu said: "The lady has spoken for him, so why don't they be in love with each other? Sister Ruizhu also said that Mr. Cong admitted by himself: solve the question, follow the question, and do not miss a word. What does this mean? It means that he has a foolproof method."

Qin Keqing simply ignored them, threaded a needle and looked at the smoke in the cage and was confused: "I have not been born, but I am old..."

...

The two of them whispered, and Sun Fu was serious: "Look, Master Cong was thinking about eight-legged essays when he was rushing to the road, breaking the topic and following the topic without missing a word. This kind of energy is unparalleled."

"Yes." Long Aotian nodded, touched his chin, and whispered in his heart: "Look, why does Master Cong seem to be in the spring? Yes, there is a love of Yan Ruyu in the book..."

Jia Cong doesn't believe it, there is no way!

Chinese people, no matter ancient people, today, have a place that is the best in the world: there is no way, you have to find a way. If there is no way, you have to take a way out.

"Teacher Qin said that the emperor now respects the queen... Hanlin... Criminal Law... Memorial... Empress, the premise is that I want to be able to enter Hanlin..." Jia Cong suddenly realized and thought: "Just wait..."

Senior Sister Qin has to wait for him, and he has to wait for the day when the spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves will be fast, and one day when the flowers in Chang'an are all seen.

"Luo Xiucai can't wait anymore, he will definitely die!" Jia Cong thought viciously: "Those who accomplish great things are not limited to minorities! After Wanli of the Ming Dynasty, there is no more Zhang Juzheng in the world! Then I, Jia Cong, will be that Zhang Juzheng!"
Chapter completed!