Even if the emperor went, two powerful royal families, King Li Yiming of the King of England and Prince Jia Li Chongming of the Crown Prince, went together, but the protagonists of this winter meeting at the Imperial College were not them, nor were the Imperial College Priest Zhou Dakang and the students he carefully selected, but the famous Prince Yue Jiu. The news spread on the same day as the winter meeting ended, and there was an uproar in Jinling City.

Zhou Dakang, the Imperial College Priest, wanted to re-introduce the old things and let all the children of officials and officials in Beijing enroll, but was beaten by the grandson of Yue Taichang, the Zhengshitang, and he was damaged and embarrassed. Several proud disciples also didn't want any good.

The most important thing is that the emperor who suddenly appeared did not accept Zhou Dakang's resignation, but immediately summoned the Zhengshi Hall, the Ministers of various ministries, and the chief officials of the Nine Ministers, and took out the memorials that had been submitted one after another after another.

In front of the emperor, Zhong Liang, the uncle of Zhong Ling, who had been slapped by Yue Qianqiu, actually acted as the vanguard.

He proposed to change the Imperial College to Imperial College, and at the same time, there were seven or eight schools including the Imperial College, the Sect, the Martial College, the Academic College, the Law School, etc. In addition to the Imperial College, other schools recruit students from the children of officials above the eighth rank, the official schools in various places, and the government recommendations. As for the original Imperial College, it was changed to an institution that specifically governs the many highest schools.

Pei Xu, the last prime minister who had just entered the Political Affairs Hall for two years, looked at the old master Yue who was still alive. Zhao Qingya was unconscious and could not believe that this matter would be Zhong Liang's action. But when he saw the imperial examination faction represented by Zhao Qingya and the grassroots faction represented by Yue, all agreed with Zhong Liang's proposal. When he saw that the head of the Yu family, the Minister of Justice, remained silent, he knew that he was caught off guard.

How could he stop him from being caught off guard?

In order to express his affirmation of the previous work of the Imperial College, the emperor summoned Zhou Dakang to comfort him, and let him remain in the Imperial College and serve as the first mountain chief of the new Imperial College, with a constant rank. Given that the Imperial College had only taken the children of officials above the seventh rank, and in order to demonstrate the court's attention to officials, Imperial College would only recruit these children in the future.

As for the Imperial Academy, it is a strict assessment of officials below the eighth rank and children of civilians, and survives the fittest.

No matter who can see it, the emperor wanted to open schools, and to leave out the Imperial College, which had previously monopolized in the hands of officials, to set up the Imperial College, and then bring out the Imperial College again.

The word "Taixue" has a longer history than the Imperial College!

Yue Qianqiu, who proposed the "real scholar-official theory" in Wenhanyuan, once again attracted storms and storms, but because he proposed that the Imperial College should invite famous scholars and recruit civilian students, he actually won praise from many people.

However, when it was reported that the emperor had promised him and gave him a college under the Imperial College to take care of, he suddenly became a person at the forefront. However, most people were laughing at such a thing.

Although Yue Qianqiu was only seven years old, and now he is almost fourteen, is this school so easy to handle?

In the evening, the old man Yue, who was riding a car home in the Sanya, couldn't help but complain to Yueying who drove himself.

"I knew that the emperor wanted to put the fat man and Prince Jia to the Imperial College for another purpose. Although Qianqiu told me a few days ago when he entered the palace, he didn't say that he actually went to discuss this with the emperor! The emperor was even more absurd. He rectified the Imperial College and urged Qianqiu to take action!"

Yueying knew that the old man did not want to answer or others agreed, so he had to answer the question: "In recent years, people have been checking the life experience of the Jiu Gongzi."

"Check it out. The emperor has checked it a few times and returned home in a bad mood. If anyone really finds out the result, it would be strange if the emperor doesn't think it was fake."

Old Master Yue laughed distractedly, then narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, Qianqiu doesn't go to the Imperial College, the insidious Ying Xiaopang meets the little Maitreya who can pretend to be, and he can't get involved."

"But the emperor is already fifty." Yue Ying couldn't help but remind him, "There will always be someone who succeeds."

However, facing this problem, Old Master Yue in the car was silent for a long time.

Yue Qianqiu, who took advantage of the issue in Wenhanyuan, the Imperial College, did such an amazing thing because he had not discussed it with Mr. Yue in advance. He originally planned to hide in the Princess's Mansion, but he thought that he could hide in the first day of the lunar month and could not escape in the fifteenth day. After the winter meeting, he dealt with the passionate friends, and still gritted his teeth and returned to the Yue Mansion's kiss residence before the sun set.

At this time, he had already missed the time to despair. He reluctantly ate two supper, waited around, but did not wait for grandpa's "summons". He was even more uneasy. After thinking about it, he finally decided to go to Hemingxuan to see the movement, so he went out of the door and went to the yard, and rushed over to the wall.

But as soon as he stood firm, he saw the smiling figure not far away.

"Uncle Ying!"

Yue Qianqiu rushed over like a flash, and went to Yueying to ask flatteringly: "Are grandpa angry?"

He glanced at Yue Qianqiu, and said lightly: "The old man doesn't want to see you."

This time, Yue Qianqiu suddenly looked bitter: "Uncle Ying, can you help me plead with mercy? I really didn't kill me first and then report. When I entered the palace, I just wanted to ask the emperor for personal favors and let him spare me and A Yuan Aning and others from going to the Imperial College for wasting time. But as I was talking, somehow I was quick-talking and even issued a military order to the emperor..."

Before Yue Qianqiu could finish his words, Yue Ying interrupted: "It's useless for you to explain to me. I'm not an old man."

"Uncle Ying!" Yue Qianqiu suddenly became anxious, "You can't put down the wrong person!"

Yue Ying showed a faint smile on her face: "The old man doesn't want to see you, but his legs are on you, won't you break over and see him from me?"

Yue Qianqiu, whose eyes lit up, was eager to try it out. Although he knew that his capable father and master were not Yue Ying's opponents, he occasionally fought with Yue Ying for the past six years, and he was just a casual taste like a cat and a mouse, but at this moment, he knew that Yue Ying was not saying this for no reason. He took a deep breath and rushed up.

Most of his martial arts came from Yan Xu, and the other half came from Su Shiqi. In the eldest princess's mansion, Sang Zi and others spared no effort to serve as a coach for him and taught him many endless tricks. Therefore, he tried his best to attack as soon as he got up.

After a dozen moves in an instant, Yue Ying saw that he was stable on the narrow wall like a balance beam, moving forward and retreating freely, and blocking calmly. Yue Qianqiu knew that this was the right thing to do, but he was not much depressed, but his face showed an impatient expression, and his hands and feet were on his feet for a moment, as if he had used the strength to feed his breasts.

Seeing that Yueying's smile became deeper and deeper, suddenly, Yue Qianqiu's feet slipped and his whole body fell directly from the high wall. Just as he reached out to try to grab something, he saw Yueying reaching out to grab his collar without thinking about it and pulling him. A twelve-minute smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle Ying, thank you!"

While speaking, Yue Qianqiu reached out and pressed heavily on the wall, and gently knocked his right foot on the wall. With the foothold, he started running on the wall like a juggling.

He has been practicing martial arts for six years and has been jumping up and down in the eldest princess's mansion for many years. He is already more familiar with this kind of flying eaves and walls than the parkour masters in his previous life. Therefore, when he broke through Yueying's five fingers, he still had time to raise his right hand and gesture a V-shaped gesture. He knew without looking back that Uncle Ying must have a smile on his lips at this moment.

It was not until he jumped into Hemingxuan's yard that Yue Qianqiu felt relieved, thinking that Yueying was lucky to be released. He tidied up his outfit and walked quickly to the door, but did not knock on the door, but instead put his ear on his head and listened for a while before quietly pushing open the door. Although he had tried his best to control it, the door still made a harsh sound.

"What are you doing sneakily? Stand for me!"

Hearing the loud shout of Mr. Yue, Yue Qianqiu couldn't help but stop and stood up straight, then said with a bitter face: "Grandpa, listen to my explanation..."

"I don't talk nonsense, but I don't know where the four lines of poetry come from. I still put them on my grandfather and me? I don't ask you this, I just want to know what you are going to do in Wuying Pavilion? Can you just pull all the people in your small circle in?"

Hearing that although grandpa was angry, there was room for room for his breath, Yue Qianqiu felt relieved and shook his head quickly, regardless of whether Old Master Yue, who was sitting on the side inside, could see his actions.

"Grandpa, no matter how arrogant I am, I wouldn't think that we can support a school. My idea is, will not all major sects send people to revise this martial arts record revision? Over the years, the court has been guarding against military personnel, and grandpa has always wanted to reverse this trend of emphasizing literature and suppressing martial arts. In this case, can the young children of major sects be organized and trained in Jinling City for two or three years in batches? In this way, the three words "Wuying Pavilion" can be said to be worthy of its name."

"Of course, I know that some people may not be willing to be this teacher. Isn't there a master? Even if the master, the head of Xuandao Hall, is it too sensitive, but my father cannot stay in Beiyan for the rest of his life, right? Besides, I don't believe that there is only one person like Master and Dad. Just say that the talent my grandfather has recruited over the years and is a part-time teacher in Wuying Pavilion. I don't believe that no one wants to!"

"The doctors in Wuying Pavilion can be part-time, and I, a sixth-rank official who was given by the emperor before, can be a nominal dean, but students can set up a federation, imitating the General Admiral Department of the Ministry of Justice, everyone takes turns to serve as the banker, and we will take care of ourselves!"

Old Master Yue was stunned. His hand, which had just tapped the handrail, froze there, but the expression on his face relaxed unconsciously.
Chapter completed!