Mr. Jiang is not good at calligraphy, pseudo-study, but he is very good at it. "Brother, do you want to go to the Imperial College or the Hanlin Academy?"

Jiang Song...who can he choose?

Mr. Jiang Er explained, "If you choose one, we have to pave the way in advance so that we can talk later. If you want to enter the Hanlin Academy, I will go to find the Hanlin Scholar Cao Wenyuan; if my elder brother wants to go to the Imperial College, I will go to find the Imperial College Priest Ma accompanying Qing."

The Hanlin Academy specializes in drafting the internal system and offering suggestions to Long Live, which can be understood as Long Live's aide. If you do well, the Hanlin Bachelor can serve as prime minister. The Imperial College has both genders: it is both the highest yamen for official schools and the highest institution for students and disciples to study. Jiang Song prefers the latter, but, "How about I go to the Hanlin Academy?"

Mr. Jiang was a little surprised, "I thought my elder brother would choose the Imperial College."

Jiang Song smiled and said, "It's good to go to the Hanlin Academy. The Hanlin Academy is clean, well-informed, and it's easier to do things."

Jiang Huai guessed the elder brother's thoughts at once, "You are not worried about your second brother when you go to Hanlin Academy?"

Don’t worry about me? Mr. Jiang Er understood as soon as he thought about it, “Our father’s revenge has been avenged. In the next days, the three of us will do whatever we want. Let’s go to the Imperial College. The Imperial College has less work than the Hanlin Academy, so you can make money on books.”

What does it mean to make a book comeback? Why does it make people angry when he tells him a great thing? Jiang Song frowned and asked, "What do you want to do next?"

Mr. Jiang smiled and said, "I stayed very comfortable in the Xicheng Yamen. I plan to work until I have 60 in this position. Then Mr. Gao resigned and walked around and traveled. Third brother, where are you?"

Jiang Huai smiled and said, "I want to make more money in our shop now. How to teach Silang and Wulang well. My second brother has to take me with me when he resigns from office and goes out to travel around. I want to visit famous mountains and rivers and collect strange stones from all over the world."

"Okay, let's go to Huangshan first. Huangshan has many strange stones, flowers and plants, and many hermits."

"If you talk about strange stones, you have to count them in Shu..."

Looking at the two younger brothers who were chatting happily, Jiang Song couldn't help but join in, "Taibai's poem says: There are many fairy mountains in Shu, and Emei is far away. But there are many miasma in Shu. You two are old bones by then, so how can you resist the trouble? Just go around the capital."

The three brothers talked from Shuzhong to Mobei before returning to each courtyard. When Mr. Jiang returned to the west courtyard, he found that his wife, who had been sleeping for a long time in the past, was still awake. He asked quickly, "But what's uncomfortable?"

Yazheng shook her head, and after her husband lay down, Yazheng asked, "I can't sleep, and I'm thinking about correcting calligraphy. What do you say?"

"Brother wants to do it too. I haven't seen my brother look so crazy tonight for a long time." Mr. Jiang sighed, "Brother has been in the Essence and Food Department of the Ministry of Rites for nearly ten years and has long felt bored. It's better to let him change his taste."

The Essence Department is in charge of banquets, beans, wine and meals. The business is cumbersome and there is no tolerance for any mistakes. It is really boring after a long time. Yazheng continued to ask, "Does the elder brother agree to let Yan'er's uncle study with him?"

Uh... Mr. Jiang paused and whispered, "I forgot about this."

Yazheng understood what the second master was thinking, so he advised, "I know you don't like the Wang family, but he is Yan'er and Liu'er's uncle. After he came out of prison, if we were willing to help his elder brother trace the origins of famous small seal masters, he would be grateful..."

Mr. Jiang angrily said, "The Wang family will not be grateful. I asked him to help my elder brother with his work. He must feel that I am humiliating him!"

Yazheng followed her husband's temperament and advised, "The Wang family is indeed proud of their extraordinaryness and is above the top. Wang Wenqiao must not be the head of Qingjin Academy after he is released from prison. He urgently needs to regain his reputation and make a comeback. We give him this opportunity for Yan'er, and he will definitely respond and work hard. This has two benefits for us: first, his talent and connections will be used by the eldest brother, and as for what he thinks in his heart, it doesn't matter; second, if you save his family and get out of prison, and you don't care about past grudges and give him a errand, anyone who mentions it will praise the 'Second Master'."

My wife is indeed reasonable, but Mr. Jiang Er still has a little doubt, "Brother is not as careful as Wang Wenqiao. I am afraid that Wang Wenqiao will take away the final credit and let the eldest brother be in vain."

Ya asked jokingly, "Second Master, do you think Wang Wenqiao is more sensible, or is I, Su Qingya, more sensible? With me here, I will not be able to take away the credit that should belong to my elder brother."

Mr. Jiang looked at Ming*ren’s wife and couldn’t help but lean over and kiss her little mouth, then said, “I know you have this ability, but you are pregnant with a child, I don’t want you to worry about these things.”

Yazheng leaned gently against her husband's neck and said confidently, "It's just that I'll not be troubled by dealing with a scholar who considers himself very high and has a reputation."

After her parents were killed, Yazheng opened a piano store, joined the official and the wealthy businessman's mansion to teach piano. She was able to escape unscathed with all kinds of monsters and monsters. In her eyes, Wang Wenqiao was not even a little ghost.

Mr. Jiang gently placed his hand on his wife's lower abdomen and replied, "Okay, I'll ask after letting him out."

"Second Master, when will they be released from prison?" Ya asked curiously.

"The three departments have planned to hand the statutes of exemption from punishment to the cabinet, and now everyone is waiting for the good news in the palace." Jiang Erye whispered, "If the Empress gave birth to a prince, it will definitely be a general amnesty for the world. At that time, the three departments will submit the statutes and exempt these people from punishment together; if the Empress gave birth to a princess, they will choose another opportunity to bring the statutes to Long Live."

Yazheng also hopes that the queen can add another prince so that no one can shake her in the harem. Correspondingly, Kang Zhong, the Duke of the Guardian, could overwhelm Qin Tianye in the previous dynasty. Only when Qin Tianye was suppressed could the Jiang family be more stable.

He yawned Erya and slept with his wife.

After the lights of the West Courtyard and the West Outer Courtyard were turned off, several figures climbed over the wall and entered the desolate and deserted Meng's house, and rushed to Meng Huizhou's bedroom and study. The secret guard immediately sent the news to Uncle Qiu, and Uncle Qiu whispered, "Don't alert the snake, secretly find out where they came from."

"Yes." The secret guard retreated silently.

Uncle Qiu got up and left the house, and said to Jiang Ling, who was practicing martial arts in the yard, "Young Master, it's time to rest."

Jiang Ling closed his fists and said, "There is one thing that I forgot to tell Uncle Qiu just now. Kong Neng's father Kong Quanwuzheng used silver everywhere, hoping that Kong Neng would be released from prison early."

Uncle Qiu asked curiously, "How did the young master know about this?"

"Sister sees it." Jiang Ling took the cloth scarf from Jiang Cai's hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead and neck.

Uncle Qiu nodded, "What does the six girls mean?"

"My sister just said casually."

"What does the young master mean?"

Jiang Ling pulled her wet collar and asked, "What did my father think?"

Uncle Qiu raised his sleeves and drove away the moths around the young master. "The second master has long stopped taking the father and son seriously. However, a few days ago, the second master complained that there were too many prisoners in the Xicheng Yamen. I believe that Kong Chengwu wanted to save Kong and went out, so he would not stop him."

This is how... Jiang Ling pondered for a moment and said, "Kong Quanwu has squeezed out a lot of money for Wang Fangyu in order to save Kong Neng. Wang Fangyu's money comes from wrong, and it is already rumored in the academy. Maybe after Kong Neng is rescued, Kong Quanwu will be imprisoned soon. Uncle Qiu said that Kong Quanwu should know any secret? If he goes to the jail, he will definitely tell Kong Neng the secret in order to survive, so that Kong Neng can find someone to save him. Kong Neng's mouth is not as strict as Kong Quanwu."

"I understand." Uncle Qiu was very pleased to think of this step and asked again, "Wang Fangyu is the sixth girl's uncle after all, if he is imprisoned..."

Jiang Ling looked at the moths that kept hitting the lanterns and said calmly, "He is greedy and will go to jail early and calm down."
Chapter completed!