Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

At half past five in the morning, Fang Yun walked out of the window of Zhang Jing'an's bedroom, heard the sound of the child's steady breathing, and led a horse to leave the Zhujiang Hou Mansion.

At six o'clock, Fang Yun once again came to the residence of the leaning head on Xinming Street, called Lao Guo, who had been working together for many days, to a place where there was no one, and gave him ten silver tickets of one hundred taels and the document of "Zhang Longxiang, Marquis of Zhujiang" in his own handwriting, and asked Lao Guo not to do this work again in the future, and use the money to treat his wife's illness, and then find an easier livelihood. If there is anything in the future, you can go to the Zhujiang Marquis Mansion with this document in hand for help.

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he turned around and left, Lao Guo had tears in his eyes, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times to Fang Yun's back.

Fang Yun never looked back.

Fang Yun didn't give that leaning foot a penny.

This is a blessing for Confucianism.

In the early morning of the second day, Fang Yun took Zhang Jing'an to the best Mongolian school in Chu State, Zhurong Academy.

The Chu people took Zhurong as their ancestor, so hundreds of years ago, the king of Chu established the Zhurong Academy, which originally only accepted the children of the Chu clan, and later expanded the source of students.

Everyone in the Chu State is proud of their enlightenment in Zhurong Academy.

Zhurong Academy only teaches Mengxue, but the worst teachers are also lifters, and there are many Jinshi and even Hanlin who enter Zhurong Academy for short-term teaching for various reasons. And the dean is at least Hanlin, and sometimes even a university scholar.

Raising people to be Mr. Meng Tong is overkill in other places, but countless people are rushing for the teaching quota of Zhurong Academy.

Being able to become the best teacher of the future Terran will bring far more benefits to himself than a mountain of gold.

The carriage left Jingzhou City, traveled several miles, and arrived at Zhurong Academy.

Fang Yun got out of the carriage, and Zhang Jingan got out of the carriage with him.

Look around. The sky was blue, and the ground was covered with white snow as far as the eye could see.

There is a tall archway in front, and the words "Zhurong Academy" are written on it.

Behind the archway, there is a small city-like academy, the academy has no high walls, only a half-person-high fence, which is large enough to accommodate nearly 10,000 Mengtong.

Even if the Chinese New Year is approaching, it is still not deserted.

I saw that hundreds of Mengtong were running around the perimeter of the academy in the morning, and bursts of white haze rose from the ranks, no matter what the identity of these children was. At the moment, he only wears a blue cloth robe.

Fang Yun nodded lightly, it is worthy of being the best academy in the Chu State, it is said to be semi-military management, even the current King of Chu was beaten by Mr. back then. The gentleman who beat him was not only not punished, but later even served as a magistrate, and now he has returned to his hometown with children and grandchildren.

"Let's go!" Fang Yun walked forward.

Zhurong Academy was unattended, and Fang Yun walked to the door of the academy. Immediately, I felt several divine thoughts appear in the sky, and someone was observing this place with an official seal.

Hundreds of Mengtong ran around the fence and soon got closer.

A few children were sharp-eyed and recognized Zhang Jing'an. Talking while running.

"That's not a bad breeder...... I met him two years ago, and it's quite pitiful. ”

"Poor fart! His father and grandfather put a good Zhujiang Marquis inappropriately, so he had to rebel. Why didn't you punish the Nine Clans!"

"If it was really a rebellious seed, it would have been cut down all over the house a long time ago, I see. Rumors may not be true. ”

"Hehe, by the way, my brother came to see me yesterday and said something about Zhang Jing'an, you must not know. ”

"What's the matter?"

"The Zhang family is completely finished, Zhang Jing'an actually went to be a foot dump to carry dung!"

"It's too much to curse a child about the same size as us. The son of the dignified marquis digs dung, if the king of Chu knows it, he must be angry to death!"

"Really! You can not believe my words, but you can't believe the wife of the little marquis of the Pinghai Hou Mansion! And it is Zhang Jing'an, father and son, who transport dung together!"

"Ahh......h

"Shh......h This person is so ferocious that he actually slashed Xiao Hachijun with a sword, I heard that there are a few Xiaobajun who want to find him unlucky! Hehe, our dean is Xiao Hachijun twenty years ago, and there is a good show to watch now!"

"Let's go, don't run away today, go to eavesdrop outside the dean's building, maybe something good will happen!"

"It's a big deal, get ten strokes of the board, go!"

Dozens of children immediately changed direction and secretly ran in the direction of Shoujingzhai, most of the Meng Tong could only watch, the children who dared to leave were all from the first-class portal of the Chu State, and most of them could not be compared with them.

Zhang Jing'an couldn't hear it, and Fang Yun didn't seem to hear it, so he went deep into the academy, and didn't even need to ask anyone, as if he knew the road in advance, and went straight to somewhere.

After turning a few corners and passing through a few corridors, Fang Yun saw a two-story building in front of him, and the plaque above the main entrance read the words "Shoujing Zhai".

Fang Yun didn't know where the dean of Zhurong Academy was, but when he entered the door, the strongest divine thought came from here.

The three realms are bold and mysterious.

Fang Yun stood still outside Shoujing Zhai and said loudly: "Zhujiang Marquis Zhang Longxiang is here, why don't the people in Zhai come to greet him?"

Zhang Jing'an couldn't cry or laugh, no wonder he heard that this father was domineering before, he had seen it in the Gou family, and he saw it again today, obviously he came to ask someone to do something, but he forced someone to come out to greet him.

Dozens of children hiding not far away snickered, realizing that there was a good show to watch.

"Old Ma Zhilong, I don't know that Hou Ye Zhang is here, and he has lost his welcome, and I hope that Hou Ye will not be blamed. A white-haired old man walked out with a smile, dressed in a white-washed Hanlin suit, and a striking green jade ring on the index finger of his left hand.

Only then did Fang Yun bow his hand and said, "At the end of the year, I learned Zhang Longxiang and met Mr. Ma." However, today as a dog, I have to come as the Marquis of Zhujiang, I hope Mr. forgiveness. ”

The children in the distance were stunned, thinking that the two sides would clash if they disagreed, but they didn't know that this seemingly reckless Zhang Longxiang was able to advance and retreat freely.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, for the sake of their children to be a little tougher, others are not easy to say.

"Hou Ye is serious. Master Hou recommended Ling Lang to study at Zhurong Academy?"

Ma Zhilong was tall, standing at the door, and he didn't invite Fang Yun to enter.

Fang Yun didn't seem to notice this little specialness, and smiled: "Naturally." ”

Ma Zhilong suddenly asked, "How many arts does Master Hou know?"

Zhang Jing'an was stunned for a moment, not knowing why this Dean of Hanlin suddenly asked such a question, it was completely because the donkey's lips were not on the horse's mouth.

"All six arts. Fang Yundao.

Ma Zhilong smiled and said: "There is a school field in the academy, can Master Hou dare to try the shooting of the six arts?"

"Practicing archery on a sunny day and in the snow is not a good time to bury the winter. Fang Yun smiled freely.

"Please!" Ma Zhilong said.

"Sir, please!" Fang Yun asked Ma Zhilong to go first.

Ma Zhilong walked in front, Fang Yun followed behind, and Zhang Jingan followed Fang Yun, bowing his head and thinking.

After a while, Zhang Jing'an suddenly realized that this Ma Zhilong was taking the school for his father.

If Fang is transported, he will naturally leave in shame, and he will not mention that he will let his child go to school.

If Ma Zhilong loses, then he has an excuse, it's not that he doesn't want to accept Zhang Jing'an, it's that he loses to Zhang Longxiang and has to let his child go to school.

PS.5.15 "The starting point" is raining red envelopes! Starting at 12 noon, grab a round every hour, and a large wave of 515 red envelopes depends on luck. You all go and grab it, and the starting coins you grabbed continue to subscribe to my chapters!(To be continued.) )