Chapter 270: Coming to the Door (1)

At the beginning of the afternoon of the second day, Master An, Master An, Master An Si and Mr. Ji all set out, pulling more than a dozen carriages and seven or eight ox carts, and bringing three hundred elite guards, to Anping Town.

Anjia's convoy blocked the street outside Cen House. The merchants and pedestrians in the town were amazed when they saw Anjia put up such a big battle. Especially the glittering gifts on those wagons and ox carts are simply mouth-watering.

More and more spectators gathered from other places, and people crowded on both sides of the street outside Cen House, stopping to stop and talk, about why An Jia suddenly made such a big move.

Some of them came late and had no place, so they climbed the hundred-year-old plane trees on both sides of the street, sat on the thick branches, or climbed the wall of other people's houses, looking down from a high place. When they saw the convoy brought by the An family, and the countless high-class gifts on the convoy, they all rushed to the wagon and ox cart. If you grab a random thing, you can eat and drink as a family for several years.

It's a pity that those people have empty hearts and no thieves' courage, and no matter how red-eyed they are, when they look at the heavily armed guards of the An family, and the weapons that shine with cold light in the hands of those guards, no matter how hot and greedy their hearts are, they have to cool down.

The four of them dressed up in the carriage, and asked the little maid to repair their sideburns for them, before they got off the car with a smile on their faces and knocked on the door of the Cen family together.

When they knocked on the door, the four of them suddenly felt a little unspeakably nervous, and they started to knock on the door with a loud bang.

The old man and the little man guarding the door heard the commotion outside, and heard someone knocking on the door, so they squeezed their heads out of the side door and looked out: Good fellow! It's full of people outside the door! Stick your head out a little more, and when you look at it, it's even more terrifying, and the whole street is full of people.

When did the old man and the little guy see such a scene, their legs suddenly became weak, and they still grabbed the door fork with both hands, so they didn't sit down.

An old man with gray hair. Trembling, he withdrew his head in, revealing only a pair of eyes. And the young guy had already jumped behind the door and hid. I only heard the old man say to the four of Master An, who was smiling stiffly: "I don't know how many masters are here, what are you doing?" ”

Master An Si straightened his chest. Bore. The voice was like a flood: "We are the family of Vice Governor An, and we have specially brought gifts to visit. You go in and make a pass. ”

"Oh? Oh! The old man strode in his wandering footsteps in a daze, and ran in to pass the word.

When the young servant heard that it was An Sanshao's family, he plucked up the courage to open the side door, "A few masters." Why don't you let the horse-drawn carts and ox-carts outside come in first? Don't get in the way. ”

"There's no hurry." Master An said leisurely: "Wait for the master's house to come out." He turned his head and instructed Chang Sui behind him, "Go and bring tea to the master." "When he was nervous, he was thirsty, he didn't drink some tea, and his heart was full of ups and downs, and he couldn't settle down.

"Get me a drink, too!" Mr. Ji, Mr. An San and Mr. An Si also said.

If you want to deal with the Cen family for a while, you need to move your mouth and drink some tea to the bottom first.

At that time, Cen Erniang, Cen Yan, Cen Erye and Major General An San were about to return from An Yan's private school, they had just gone to the private school to change the signboard, and they came back half an hour earlier than Master An and others. is gathered in the main courtyard Cen Erye's study to talk.

Yesterday, the Cen family has officially taken over the Anyan private school, Cen Erniang thinks that the name of the private school is not atmospheric enough, so people redo a plaque, and Cen Erye personally inscribed the four big characters of "Anyan Academy", and engraved a black and gold Cen character in the lower right corner of the plaque, replacing the previous signboard.

Cen Erniang thinks longer than Dean Yang, she thinks that with her and Cen Erye's skills, it won't take a few years to definitely make Anyan Academy famous. When the time comes, I will hear others say that An Yan private school will put my ears on hold.

Private school, private school. After all, it can't compare to the "academy". When people outside heard this, their first impression of An Yan was not good, and in this way, it was not conducive to An Yan accepting noble students in the future.

Cen Erniang is different from Dean Yang. Focusing only on Anping Town, and not much restraint, collecting the children of those poor families and sticking them upside down for free, this is not conducive to the long-term operation of the academy. She wants to help Second Master Cen run a world-famous academy and cultivate more talents and people for Dajing. Her goals. It is to train Cen Erye into a generation of Confucianism.

To achieve this goal, we must first reposition the college. Cen Erniang plans to divide the academy into two parts, one part for students from poor families, and the other part for only children of noble birth and wealthy families. These students are charged more to make up for the slum colleges.

The reason why Cen Erniang wanted to train Cen Erye to become a great Confucian was because she found that Cen Erye really liked to teach and had her own set of methods in preaching and teaching. Even a dull student, when he comes to him, he can be knocked out of one or two tricks and learn more knowledge.

In addition, Second Master Cen himself is rich in knowledge, whether it is knowledge or scientific research experience, he is far richer than those courtiers who are officials.

Second Master Cen is a moving treasure trove, as long as it is used properly, it will definitely shine in the future! It's not a dream to become a generation of Confucianism.

Cen Dalang, Cen Erye and An Sanshao were all shocked when they heard Cen Erniang's plans and arrangements for Cen Erye's future, and they looked at her blankly, forgetting their words for a while.

Cen Dalang didn't expect that her sister would discover Er Grande's strengths so quickly in her life, start planning for him, and set higher goals for Er Master Cen.

Second Master Cen never dared to expect himself to become a great Confucian, in his opinion, in addition to the knowledge in his head and the means of educating people, he is richer and more comprehensive than ordinary teachers, and he has no other skills.

Where can you become a great Confucian in the world!

His daughter really thinks too highly of him.

Besides, in the mountains of Anping Town, the number and qualifications of students are limited, and he can cultivate a few talents and people at most, and he must not be able to teach the people of Tanhua, Bangyan, and Champion.

If you can't even teach a student who won the top three in the palace exam, how can you be called a great Confucian!

An Sanshao is almost stupid! His junior sister wants to train Mr. Cen into a contemporary Confucian, which means that there will be more and more disciples under Mr. Cen in the future, and there will be no shortage of stunning sons and young masters of the family.

What if those people also found out that his junior sister was good, and they all came to rob him of his junior sister?! He didn't even hold his sister's little hand at this time, but finally his sister had a slightly better attitude towards him, and she looked at him more, making him feel that he was about to have hope.

However, if Mr. Cen openly recruits students, even if he is thousands of miles away in the capital, there will definitely be young masters who come to study. Ever since Mr. carved his foolish wood into a heirloom, his fame has spread almost all over the city.

It was not that there were no students from other places who came from afar to visit Mr.

An Sanshao can imagine that it won't be long before there will be a group of people in Anping Town who either have a better family background than him, or are more handsome than him, or have sex. Love is better than him, or Cheng Biting Jin, who is better than him in all of the above......

After the junior sister and Mr. have more choices, where can they still look down on him, a second fool and a four-grade petty official from a businessman?

An Sanshao was about to cry urgently: Could it be that the junior sister who had not been cooked and stuffed into his mouth by him was going to be snatched away like this? Oh God! What should he do?

Looking at the appearance of the junior sister and the set of plans she told her, it was obvious that she had premeditated. He couldn't understand Cen Erniang better, and since she had made up her mind, she would never change her mind.

What should he do? The future is worrying! (To be continued.) )xh:.74.240.212