Chapter seventy three
Child, who am I? Who am I? Who else can I be?
I am your father.
Is there another dad?
The weather in February was a bit annoying. The drunken "selected people" in Pingkangfang suddenly discovered that the poor and best-selling friends who drank with them suddenly had a rich or small-sized "father".
"Dad" is still good, and I didn't ask to change my surname, but in terms of social relations, this "fake" is also an ethical "fake". Of course, it is still very pleasant to have a "fake" with no children, in various senses.
For example, if Li Daoxing has a son like Li Jingren, his nature will be different. Li Daoxing's title can be passed on.
Of course, this matter is also indescribable and very subtle for Li Jingren.
Even the great nobles are like this, let alone ordinary people?
If you don’t look at anything else, just look at the “scholarship” placed in the Princess Mansion Special Library. What’s wrong with a recognition of a “son”? What’s wrong with calling dad?
Recognizing "son" is a delicate vision. If the powerful bastard who is hanging around in Luoyang in Chang'an and Luoyang, if the emperor gives a death order, he must find young heroes who can share the worries of the court, and not find them to kill the whole family. How can they find these families? First eliminate all the good things you usually play, and the probability of the remaining heroes will increase by more than ten times.
The serious and rich child should be Fang Yiai, who is versatile in eating, drinking, gamble and gambling, and bullying men and women to gain skillful ability in the sect.
Therefore, the "powerful and powerful" who have a strong desire to survive in Chang'an City have tried very powerful solutions to recognize a qualified son who can get scholarships.
In ancient times, Bo Le looked at the horse, but now Chang'an father is looking for his son.
"What kind of unhealthy trend is this! It's simply... unreasonable! It's so disappointing that the ancient capital is so chaotic!"
In the wine shop, the young man with a Sichuan accent scolded angrily. With his ideals in mind, he came to Chang'an City, preparing to study and travel, and he would become a pillar of the country in the future.
But after coming to Chang'an, the fantasy seemed to be shattered, naked transactions and shameless activities!
"Okay! Well said!"
A voice of admiration sounded, and a man in his prime robe patted the table lightly, looked at the young man from Shu with admiration, and raised his wine glass and said to the young man: "I value the most righteous and brave hero. I am really pleased to hear my husband say so bluntly. Come on, respect me! I will do it first!"
"Ah, I dare not be a man, or a man... How dare I be an old man to be an old man like this?"
After saying that, the young man quickly picked up the wine glass and drank a glass with the man in the brocade robe.
"well……"
The man in the brocade robe sighed and his face seemed sad.
"How could Ahon sigh?"
"To be honest, I had a Erlang raised me twenty years ago, but unfortunately I died prematurely. If I was an adult, I would think I would be as big as a husband. Perhaps, I would be as righteous as a husband..."
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The diners around him had just simmered into their mouths and almost spurted out from their nostrils. Many old people suddenly bounced their waists by these words, which was really unexpected.
It was caught off guard, too much.
Chang'an's father doesn't follow the routine.
"If there is a lot of scholarship, it is easy to be a commonplace for my son to be more filial to me, right?"
"right!"
"What if this scholarship is small? It doesn't matter. If your own son is not good, you can also have a fake son. The school run by the princess's house cannot last for ten or eight years, and it will be possible for three or five years. When you go out, you will be a student of Princess Changle. If you are hanging around in the capital, you will have a slim face. At that time, there will be a way out, right?"
"right!"
"Besides, Princess Changle knows what school does? Isn't it necessary for the queen to preside over it? If the queen doesn't preside over it, then the priest is not preside over it? If you take a step back, the two priests will not preside over it. Isn't there still people from the Jianghan Observer Mansion busy in the Princess' Mansion?"
"right!"
"This fake son is also good as a fake son. If we develop in the future, we have unique vision. This is a good story. If we don't become a good player in the future, it will be a lack of strength, born with fatigue and stupidity, what should I do with me?"
"right!"
"In the future, no one would have done the imperial examinations, but now can it be the same? With Princess Changle helping hand over the test paper, isn't this more stubborn than any county prince?"
"That's right!"
"Have it over, if you have to last for ten or eight years, I don't believe that after ten or eight years, we can't have another storm."
“It’s really right!”
The Changan fathers held a meeting and said that the quality of the "fakes" they had been searching for was still good. Someone has done the internal test papers recently circulated by the Princess' Mansion. At present, the scores obtained by the "fakes" recognized by Changan fathers are higher than those of ordinary poor families.
Of course, it’s not that they didn’t do it for their own sons. Then they point to the “fake” and give it more strength. Their family is “in the immortal class” again. The high probability depends on whether the “fake” are diligent in studying.
The most famous father in recent years is actually from Luoyang, mainly because of the imperial examination and Jinshi. After the imperial examination, anyone who can stand out immediately will have a father-in-law. There is no way, if you don’t marry a powerful daughter, what do you think?
Of course, there must be flaws in quality. They are generally daughters born in noble families. Anyone who has given a legitimate daughter is generally either the power of the powerful is not high enough or heavy enough, or the hometown of this new Jinshi still has some foundation, and is not from a "low-end population"...
Luoyang's father-in-law has a reputation for being famous for the reason.
But I never expected that there is finally a new group that competes with my father-in-law in Luoyang - Chang'an Godfather!
"How did you check?"
Li Lizhi, who had nothing to do when she was free to practice calligraphy, asked while holding up her pen and writing.
"This 'fake' style is mostly a local honor in Chang'an, and it is caused by the 'scholarship treasury' set up by the Princess' Mansion."
"Yeah, it's interesting."
Li Lizhi smiled slightly and looked up at the maid, "Xiao Mei'er, I remember you had done something in the Yeting Palace where you were?"
"Yes, I am from Silla. I suffered from my tribe. In the fifth year of Huansha in Luoyang, my department was under the jurisdiction of the Yeting Palace."
"You can do this position as a 'scholarship' treasurer."
"ah?!"
"What? I think I should consider it carefully?"
"No, no, Your Highness Zhizhu is in control of the overall situation. How dare I doubt it? Thank you for your cultivation!"
"good."
Li Lizhi put the brush in her hand, then slowly walked to the pane, looked at the scenery outside the window, and smiled, "Xiao Mei'er, if those 'fakes' are really talented, Longqing Palace will include talented people, only two people from their ancestral homes are recorded. One is Bashu and the other is Jingchu."
"This... please help your highness to solve the problem."
"I didn't answer any questions. I just thought it was fun and wanted to see the fun. Those families who have accepted the "fakes" from other villages must be in a mess."
Thinking of this, Li Lizhi covered her mouth and smiled, and the whole room seemed to be warm.
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Chapter completed!