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Mo Qian took a few members of the Sharp Arrow Squad to Guozijian to take office, but these people were all hiding in the shadows, because they could never take these martial arts people to take office, and this kind of force would only be available in some special institutions in the capital.

For example, the Dragon Guardian Villa, which specializes in serving the emperor, also has six doors of criminal institutions, and other people are difficult to recruit martial arts people, and those who serve in the court are generally denounced as eagle dogs by people in the rivers and lakes.

And they will not be in the company of it, so ordinary people will not join the government, and there are very few in various places, even in the metropolis of millions of people in the capital.

Mo Qian can be regarded as having the help of this batch by chance, to be honest, even if Mo Qian tied them all up at that time, if there was no Bai senior to help him subdue, he himself would have no way to do anything with them, at most it could only be judged as a dispute in the rivers and lakes, and there was no major human life problem, and in the end, they could only be released, which was a very helpless problem.

"Your Excellency is the one who beat Huang Chen...... Mr. Mo Qianmo? ”

A middle-aged man in clean clothes looked at Mo Qian in surprise, although his hat was a little off the line, but he was still dressed neatly, his eyes were gentle but slightly cloudy, he looked like a teacher's dress, but his words reminded Mo Qian of the school's teaching director or the teacher in charge of discipline.

For these people, Mo Qian still has a certain shadow, after all, when he was in middle school, Mo Qian was not less "special" care by these teachers.

The words of this person just now were like Mo Qian Mo Qian didn't do radio exercises seriously, and as soon as he turned around, he was caught by the teaching director, and instantly met a face full of horizontal meat, "You didn't do a good job just now?" ”

Now that I think about it, Mo Qian's legs are still a little trembling, especially the words that this person said, it still has a special meaning, what? About Huang Chen again? I just beat up someone, and now it's ghosting everywhere?

"That...... Exactly, I don't know who Your Excellency is? Mo Qian wanted to think about it, but he still cautiously saluted the person in front of him. The man laughed, the old-fashioned atmosphere just now was all gone, and there was some elegant temperament when he laughed.

"Hahaha, it turns out that it's really Mr. Mo Qian Mo, in Xia Hong Jingming, I've heard about your deeds, you beat up a gentleman like Huang Chen when you were in the capital, that's really happy, it's a waste of food for such a person to stay in the world, it's a good beating!"

"Uh...... The Huang family has a big business in the capital, is there really no problem for you to talk about them like this? "There are many such scenes on TV, a powerful person in the capital, just because someone said one or two bad words, he ended up finding a reason to kill others.

Such things abound, but after arriving in the capital, Mo Qian found that this was not the case, it seemed that many people dared to talk about the government, and even scolded the minister and the emperor, wasn't that the little official yesterday like this?

Knowing the strength of the Huang family, instead of being afraid of them, he scolded Huang Chen heartily with himself, and the same is true of the guy he met today. Could it be that his wife was also robbed by Huang Chen?

Mo Qian looked at it, this person was at least forty years old, and his wife must not be young, Huang Chen should not be so heavy as to this extent, and then rejected this idea.

Then the next thing is very strange, why are these people facing the Huang family, but they don't have any fear at all?

With such thoughts, Mo Qian asked Hong Jingming a question, but he didn't expect Hong Jingming to laugh: "Mr. Mo's words are really interesting, when Mr. Mo participated in the imperial examination in the capital, he was not so timid, he dared to manage the injustices of the world, that kind of courage, the current students of our Guozijian are still talking about it every day!" ”

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed." Although he didn't know what was going on, seeing Hong Jingming say it so excitedly, Mo Qian felt ...... What silly!

For a while, he was able to do it, he was majestic, but he was killed by others when he took office, if he hadn't just crossed over, he would have been a loess shop now, what kind of courage are you talking about?

Hong Jingming was very excited, but seeing that Mo Qian didn't react, he frowned slightly,

"Could it be that Mr. Mo came back from outside and forgot all these things? Although our Daqi family is in charge of power, but other people are not vegetarians, ordinary people say no, but we scholars discuss the world's major affairs, it is a matter of course, when the son of the son today has nothing to say, who dares to care?

Although I, Hong Jingming, am just a prince of the country, but even if the head of the Huang family stands in front of me today, I still dare to scold, if he dares to take revenge, there will definitely be an official and a royal historian to join him, why should we be afraid? ”

Mo Qian was stunned, feelings are like this in this era, these scholars are too crazy, they are about to catch up with the Ming Dynasty in the previous life, and the scholars are fighting in the Jinluan Palace. Of course, Hong Jingming didn't tell Mo Qian that the readers of this era are actually not bad...... Probably a little crazier.

So Mo Qian suddenly understood one thing, he was worried about it for a day in the inn yesterday, this is all superfluous, since there are officials restricting these people, how dare the Huang family deal with him with great fanfare?

So what the little official said......

"Damn!" Mo Qian gritted his teeth, this guy can't speak clearly, so what are you afraid of now? Since the reader is so powerful, he seems to have a pretty good image in the eyes of the reader, so ...... Slap him!

Since Huang Chen didn't dare to use the power of his family, he didn't have to be afraid at all.

Thinking of this, Mo Qian's mood seemed very comfortable, and he walked towards the Guozijian under the leadership of Hong Jingming, and after a while, the towering Guozijian appeared in Mo Qian's eyes.

Tall buildings are connected one by one, there is a huge glazed archway at the door, which is written with four big characters of "learning the sea festival view", and behind the archway is a square heavy eaves to gather the pointed temple.

Open on all sides, set up six steps, the temple is surrounded by a long corridor, and a delicate small bridge is erected on all sides across the pool to make the corridor and the temple communicate with the courtyard, exquisite to the extreme, and also very atmospheric.

Mo Qian looked at this memorial arch and was stunned, the memorial arch of later generations has one in Jinling, and there is one in the emperor, called "South Prison" and "North Prison", Guozijian is there in the previous life, and its history can be traced back to the "Taixue" of the Western Han Dynasty.

In the early years of Emperor Kaihuang of the Sui Dynasty, Guozi Temple governed Guozi Studies, Tai Studies, Four Studies, Calligraphy, and Arithmetic. Thirteen years after the emperor's reign? Guozi Temple is no longer subordinate to Taichang, and has become an independent educational management institution, renamed Guozixue.

In the third year of the great cause, it was renamed Guozijian, and there was a person in the prison who was dedicated to the management of education, and there was a master book and a record under him, and he was in charge of various official schools, such as Guozixue, Taixue, Simenxue, calligraphy, and arithmetic. There are quotas for doctors, teaching assistants, and students in each government school.

But Mo Qian has never seen such a place that carries countless knowledge and scholarship, and he can only feel how excited he is to come here in person. After entering the Guozijian, Mo Qian knew that the literary style of Daqi was prosperous, and the inscription on the archway alone could make Mo Qian stop and watch, and stop and observe from time to time.

Hong Jingming was very patient and didn't urge him, his task today was to pick up and guide Mo Qian, and he also wanted to know what kind of person a famous talent like Mo Qian was.

He looked at Mo Qian and said with a smile: "Presumably, Mr. Mo hasn't been back here for a long time, and he misses it very much, right?" "Huh?" Mo Qian was stunned, did he originally study here?

But he didn't want to say it at all, he didn't know anything at all, he just looked at the inscriptions of these people above, and then thought about how much this torii could be worth, and there was no nostalgia at all.

Mo Qian walked and stopped everywhere, and in addition to the palace behind the Yimen, there were houses one after another, and the houses were hidden behind the shade of the trees, and the breeze was gentle, which was very pleasant. In the woods, there are many pavilions, scattered in the forest, and there are always so many scholars in scholarly costumes sitting in the pavilion drinking and talking with each other, talking about history.

Hong Jingming chatted casually with Mo Qian all the way, Hong Jingming only thought that Mo Qian was returning to Guozijian again, because Guozijian can be said to be the cradle of Daqi officials, and every year many scholars pass the imperial examination and become a member of Daqi officialdom. Hong Jingming said casually, talking about the interesting things that Guozijian had come to in recent days, and about the changes in Guozijian.

Hong Jingming thought that he could resonate with Mo Qian, but he didn't expect that Mo Qian just kept smiling all the way and didn't talk to him, because he didn't know these things at all.

Of course, he didn't resent Hong Jingming nagging him all the way, after all, he also knew a lot of things from it, such as the majestic hall he walked over just now is called Biyong Palace, where doctors usually give classes to students, and further inside, there is a place called Jingyi Pavilion.

Jingyi Pavilion is equivalent to the place where the teachers work, equivalent to the office, the country is the priest of the wine, the priest and the doctors of various studies are working there, the most eye-catching thing about this Jingyi Pavilion is the holy oracle tablet, the holy oracle tablet is made of glazed canopy, the top is the font painted with gold powder, on the book: "pure heart one thought", "holy solemn" and other warning words.

And Mo Qian's first day in office, he naturally wanted to go to Jingyi Pavilion to say hello to everyone, after all, everyone will be colleagues in the future, and these etiquettes still have to be talked about.

Mo Qian followed Hong Jingming into Jingyi Pavilion together, it was not as lively as he imagined, it was just deserted inside, but the bookish atmosphere was very strong. There are a few scattered inside, Hong Jingming, as a veteran who has worked in Guozijian for more than a dozen, is naturally very proficient in this aspect, otherwise he would not have brought Mo Qian to take office. Hong Jingming introduced Mo Qian one by one, an old gentleman with a regular beard and a bookish atmosphere, named Li Yu, and everyone called him Master Li.

And the other one who is chubby is also a gentleman, who is very blessed, his name is Chu Tianshu, and he really responded to Taizu's sentence "Extreme Eyes Chu Tianshu", but Mo Qian secretly thought in his heart, this is across Chu Tian in terms of figure.

Mo Qian took out some small things from his arms, all of which were some items that Mo Qian found when he entered Beijing, not very valuable, but very tasteful, such as some paper, pen, inkstone, and calligraphy and painting, which must be in line with the tastes of these old masters.

For the etiquette of officialdom, young people who have just stepped into the official career generally don't know much, especially in the era of Daqi, where the news is closed.

If no one personally teaches you, you don't know, but Mo Qian is living in an era of information explosion, not only can you know these things from books, but also know a lot from film and television dramas.

The two gentlemen were very happy after getting the gifts, although they were both gentlemen who had been teaching here for many years, but because of their position, there was not a lot of oil and water, so the ordinary students would not give gifts to them, and most of them were to please some big officials in the capital, so they were left out in the cold.

Although they are deeply influenced by Confucianism, they are not greedy for glory, but so many years of neglect, still make them a little cold, today's newly appointed Guozijian Cheng is not a precious gift, but it is very to their thoughts, at least let them feel a sense of existence.

Mr. Li also read out the poem inscribed by Mo Qian on the painting with great interest, and praised the good poem after reading it.

There was a lot of laughter in Jingyi Pavilion, and Mo Qian was also very happy, not only because Hong Jingming told him about Huang Chen, and his life was saved, but also after some tricks from him, the two old gentlemen did not have a very bad impression of him, and he must be able to mix well here in the future.

Mo Qian was talking and laughing with the two old gentlemen, hoping to get a little experience here from the mouths of these two senior people. At this time, the subordinate came up and poured a bowl of tea for Mo Qian, Mo Qian glanced at the tea, and was a little stunned, he knew that there was little oil and water here in Guozijian, but he didn't expect that it would be so less.

Isn't the oil stain on it clean, and is this tea? So much tea dregs. As a new young man who pays attention to hygiene, Mo Qian said that he couldn't drink it, so he took it and pretended to go out to see the scenery after checking it.

Then, taking advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, he poured it into a pit with a wave of his hand. Then smile happily. A moment later, a terrible howl was heard from inside...... (To be continued.) )