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Feng Jin was a little puzzled at first, but thinking of Jiang Pengji's words before, he suddenly understood that this girl was mocking people again.

Although the monarchy in this era is becoming less and less majestic, and is constrained by all aspects of the family, in the final analysis, it is still the respect of the Ninth Five.

Feng Jin is not very old, but he admonished very majestically, "Nian Lanting is young and not sensible, these words should be treated as childish words, and it doesn't hurt to listen to them, but if you enter the officialdom in the future, you will still be so open-mouthed, and some people will wear small shoes for you." ”

For this, Liu Heng is naturally willing to raise his hands and feet in favor, his cousin is so wild and uninhibited, he is very worried about being a cousin.

originally wanted to wait until he went home and teach a good lesson in private, but Feng Jin took the initiative to point it out, which also saved him from grinding with Jiang Pengji.

Jiang Pengji smiled and said nothing, she didn't have the concept of entering the officialdom at all, and she didn't care about it.

After that, Feng Jin deliberately asked some academic questions, but it was not difficult, Jiang Pengji could answer seventy percent by relying on Liu Lanting's memory.

As soon as the conversation changed, Feng Jin suddenly said to Liu Heng, "With all due respect, although the clan study is not bad, I am afraid that it will be delayed if Lanting continues to study here." ”

Ethnology itself is a big investment with no return in the short term, like a bottomless pit, most of them are also to take care of those poor people who are shy in their pockets, and it is enough to invite the master to enlighten the children, but if you want to further your education, you still need to go outside to study.

Jiang Pengji said, "I haven't studied in the clan school for a few days, and I invite Xixi to teach at home on weekdays." However, I was stupid and ashamed to teach the master earnestly, not only did I not learn a few essences of the master, but also made Huaiyu smile. ”

Liu Heng listened on the sidelines, and agreed with Feng Jin's words very much, he always felt that his cousin was smart and sensible, but he was a little introverted and didn't like to talk and play with people.

Now his studies are mediocre, it must be because of his previous experience in ethnography and the poor teaching of his later master.

Feng Jin continued to ask, "I don't know who the master invited by the house is?"

Jiang Pengji was puzzled, but before he could answer, Liu Heng said first, "It's Wei Yuan, Wei Gongcao." ”

Jiang Pengji's current master's surname is Wei, and his single name is Yuan.

In Liu Lanting's memory, this master was quite strict, and the slightest mistake could be punished, and the little girl was quite afraid of this master.

"No wonder, it turned out to be Mr. Wei Yuan......" Feng Jin had such an expression after hearing this.

He is not very old, but he is a treasure of the now famous Confucian scholars, not to mention a talented literati like Wei Yuan, but he was dismissed and left because of his personality.

He was blunt, shook his head and said, "It is true that Mr. Wei Yuan is talented, but he is not suitable for Lan Ting, if he can, it is better to choose another teacher." ”

Just by getting along that night, Feng Jin could see that Jiang Pengji was definitely not a person who could be satisfied with the status quo, and learning from the old-fashioned and strict Wei Yuan, the master and apprentice would sooner or later fall into a stalemate due to disagreement or other reasons, unless one party was willing to back down.

But is this possible?

Wei Gongcao is stubborn and strong by nature, and he even thinks his own superiors will fry it, not to mention that Liu Lanting is just his student.

"Another mentor?"

Liu Heng didn't seem to expect Feng Jin to say such a thing, and suddenly became a little embarrassed.

In this era, the words of being a teacher for one day and a father for life are not as simple as words, on the other hand, Jiang Pengji does not have many expressions.

Feng Jin said with a smile, "Mr. Yuanjing has opened a academy in Langya County, if Lan Ting is interested, you can give it a try." ”

"Mr. Yuanjing?" Liu Heng's face was first surprised, and then an irrepressible look of joy appeared, "Huaiyu's words are serious?"

Jiang Pengji listened silently on the side, and information related to Mr. Yuanjing popped up in her mind.

Speaking of which, this is also a male god with a very Tom Sue setting, the dream lover of Dongqing and even other girls in the four countries.

Mr. Yuanjing, Dongqing was a great Confucian.

Born with auspicious visions, the experience of childhood is even more extraordinary, at the age of seven to meet the immortals, the immortals to touch the spirit, for its marrow and bones.

Before the weak crown, he has already learned astronomy, geography, the five elements gossip, Qimen Dunjia are all fine, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, and even proficient in farmland and water conservancy, know how to do business and military strategy, and live to escape is a demon who can walk.

This great Confucian really became famous in a war eight years ago, when the three clans of Northern Xinjiang came to fight, and they argued with reason, and they insisted on returning to the three cities, not to mention, and the envoy of the peace talks said that he vomited blood three liters, and died within a few days of going back to recuperate...... It's really a mouth that says dead!

At this point, the First World War became famous!

When Jiang Pengji was silently eating melons and watching the play here, Liu Heng's cousin was a little at a loss and nervous.

"It's not that I don't believe in Lan Ting, it's just that she is young, and she was delayed by clan studies for four years before, and later invited Mr. Wei Yuan to teach at home, but after all, she fell behind a lot of schoolwork, and I am afraid that her studies will not be satisfactory, so how can she enter Mr. Yuanjing's door?"

Mr. Yuanjing is such a person, but the students who want to study with him can line up from Dongqing to Xichang, and there are more monks and less porridge.

The combat effectiveness of Mr. Yuanjing's fan brother and sister group is too terrifying, how can the small Lanting pass five levels and kill six generals, and finally worship Mr. Yuanjing?

Although Liu Heng is biased towards her cousin, she also knows how unrealistic it is for her to grab a spot.

However, if you can really worship Mr. Yuanjing, the benefits are also leveraged, enough for his cousin to benefit for life.

Feng Jin looked at Jiang Pengji meaningfully, "I'm not very sure about the words of others, but if Lanting goes, just report to the house, and Mr. Yuanjing will definitely give a few thin noodles." Even if you don't have a door, you can study with peace of mind in the school. ”

"My father and mother have an old relationship with Mr. Yuanjing?" Liu Lanting's memory is not so stubborn.

Feng Jin also heard this from his father by chance, "It has some relationship with Lingtang. ”

It is said that Mr. Yuanjing was very poor for a period of time in his early years, and he was a poor child, and he was almost unable to continue his studies due to life problems. Later, in the deep winter of the wind and snow, Liu She's wife, who met by chance, was funded by the other party's money.

Mr. Yuanjing pushed the help of others, but only took Liu Lanting's mother's money, which was confusing.

Of course, no matter how much they doubt, they won't think crookedly, thinking that Mr. Yuanjing has some kind of love or childlike fetish.

At that time, Mr. Yuanjing was already a weak-crowned young man, and Liu Lanting's mother was a six- or seven-year-old baby.

“…… However, Ling Tang really has extraordinary knowledge, and only said that today's silver money is only for a promise in exchange for a future day - if Mr. Yuanjing is famous in the world one day, when he is in the future, I hope that Mr. can guide her children under her knees...... It's a laugh......"

A six-year-old girl said this to a weak-crowned young man, and the scene was cute when I thought about it.