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Chapter 157: Wind blows in all directions, rains in all directions

A scream came from the yard.

Not long after, a group of students from Heshan Academy with blue noses and swollen faces fled from Wutong Lane in a panic.

Only then did Jiang Mu and Liang Chu slowly enter the yard.

Qin Wanli threw the war book with the special logo of Heshan Academy on the table and said slowly:

"Cheng Yi is currently the chief of the Lishui Academy in Heshan Academy in Tanzhou. He was the Grand Secretary of the Hanlin Academy in the Court. Ten years ago, after the palace coup, the great scholar Qi Shen left and took away a large number of court officials in the court. Cheng Yi is one of them."

"Cheng Yi was born into a Shandong gentry and had a great reputation. Although she was not as famous as a great scholar, she was also one of the top scholars in the Shilin area. She was also a confucian scholar in the Tiandi realm. It can be said that in our Wei Kingdom, except for Qi Shen, he was one of the few leading figures in the Shilin area!"

Jiang Mu lifted the teapot and slowly poured a cup of tea for Qin Wanli. Widths of tea mist swayed up, reflecting the flashing luster of the lights, covering Jiang Mu's face, looking a little ethereal.

He nodded slightly and said, "In other words, as long as Cheng Yi is settled, he will suppress the Shandong gentry in a short time, and the academy can be successfully rebuilt. At least, the beginning is OK!"

Qin Wanli nodded and said, "Yes, although the Jixia Academy has a great influence, relatively speaking, at this stage, the most intuitive thing is to touch the interests of the Shandong gentry. This is the national condition of the Wei State. The Shilin students are almost all controlled by the Shandong gentry. As a poor family, you are the director of the world's No. 1 academy, which is equivalent to digging their ancestral graves. These gentry naturally cannot tolerate you. Relatively speaking, at present, these aristocratic families are watching. If you are weak, they will turn into a group of hungry wolf and pounce on you."

Jiang Mu nodded. He had experienced the path of poor children studying. He knew better than anyone else how terrifying the influence of Shandong gentry in this area. The academies of Wei were controlled by Shandong gentry. Except for a few aristocratic families, ordinary people wanted to ask for learning, but there was only one way to join the gentry of Shandong gentry.

As for Jiang Mu, he was just lucky. When he was rejected by the academy many times and was about to give up, he met Ji Yi and supported each other and embarked on the wild path, and then embarked on the path of imperial examinations.

He is one of the luckiest people among the thousands of poor children, and no one can be as lucky as he can.

…………

Lin'an City is bustling today, and countless scholars flocked outside the city and spontaneously went to welcome Grand Secretary Cheng Yi into Beijing.

Once there are too many people, it is easy to cause all kinds of things. It is terrible that the constables of Jingzhao Mansion are busy. The entire Jingzhao Mansion, both on duty and on the slum, were all urgently dispatched to the Dongchengmen area to maintain order.

However, what disappointed these eagerly-looking scholars was that when the team of Heshan Academy was still thirty miles outside the city, Zhao Mingcheng, the eldest son of the Zhao family, brought more than a hundred guards to protect the carriage of Grand Secretary Cheng Yi.

As the crowds at the East City Gate were surging, Cheng Yi's carriage slowly entered the city.

In the carriage, Grand Secretary Cheng Yi sat upright and closed his eyes to rest.

Cheng Yi's cultivation level has reached the realm of heaven and man. Although she is over fifty years old, she does not look very old. She looks like a gentle young man, but her eyebrows show the vicissitudes of a person who knows destiny.

Cheng Yi's carriage was very big, and there was a young man opposite him.

This young man is also the pride of the contemporary Heshan Academy. He is named Mingzhen Detective. He was born in the Ming family of Shandong genius. He is young and has a great reputation in the Shilin.

Listening to the noise outside, Ming Zhen Detective smiled and said, "Master Cheng, your prestige in the Shilin is really amazing. I am afraid that there will be no one in the Shilin of Wei Kingdom that can compare with you."

Cheng Yi slowly opened her eyes and said, "True Detective, we scholars should have a sound of righteousness in our hearts. How can we be influenced by some false names from the outside world?"

Mingzhen nodded and said nothing.

Cheng Yi seemed to see what Ming Zhentan thought, and said, "I know what you are thinking. I think I am a famous scholar, but I am shameless and shameless to attack a young man. It is not in line with the way of a gentleman, right?"

Cheng Yi sighed and said, "True Detective, you must remember that the saint said: A gentleman does not fight. This sentence is a holy law. We scholars should follow it, but you must also remember that a gentleman can not fight, but he cannot retreat!"

"This time I came to Lin'an, not because I wanted to fight for something with Jiang Mu. I just don't want to give in. He is the one who fights for the people, but he must fight, but I must not give in!"

Detective Ming Zhen shook his head slowly and said, "Thank you, Master Cheng, for your advice. The student just feels that since Master Cheng, you have confirmed to take action, why bother me to add to it? It is indeed contrary to the students' way of dealing with the world."

Cheng Yi pondered for a while and said, "I don't want to do it either, but we are just one of the most sufferings among the countless people. We have so many people who cannot help themselves. We all choose family and individuals after all."

At this moment, Zhao Mingcheng's voice suddenly sounded outside the window: "Sir Cheng, Brother Ming, be careful, there are people from the worship pavilion coming!"

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Royal Palace.

As soon as Qin Zhao left the court and returned to the imperial study room, the chief supervisor of the inner palace quietly walked in and said, "Your Majesty, secret guards will report that Zhao Mingcheng of the Zhao family went to greet Cheng Yi in advance. The two sides agreed and could not find out what preparations they had."

Qin Zhao opened a memorial and watched it seriously. After a while, he said, "Send someone to keep an eye on it. These people from aristocratic families have no bottom line in doing things. Don't think that Cheng Yi is shameless and shameless, it is already the limit. They can do things that are thousands of times more disgusting than this."

"Yes," Wushu responded quickly and asked again: "Then...Director Jiang, should we make some arrangements?"

"Jiang Qing..."

Qin Zhao pondered for a while and said slowly: "What did Jiang Qing say?"

Wushe said: "Director Jiang didn't say much, but just sent someone to inform him that he needed someone, Li Zhifu, a layman in Yi'an."

"Li Zhidu?" Qin Zhao was stunned for a moment and said, "Is it the number one talented woman who is known as the shame of a noble family?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, this woman was asked by Dean Jiang for a name." Wushe said.

"Well," Qin Zhao nodded and said, "That's it. Didn't Xiao Shier want to contact Jiang Qing recently? I'll give him a chance. Well, reveal to him the news that Li Zhifu returned to Beijing. That child is a smart man, Chengyang is also smart, and knows what to do!"

Wushu bowed quickly and said, "I understand, let's do it now!"
Chapter completed!
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