"A new business?"

Xue Jiansheng frowned, "What about Liu Siye?" ”

Zhang Jing smiled and said, "Then Liu Siye can't stand our troubles for a long time, and he is afraid of being responsible." I submitted my resignation a few days ago, and now I have returned to my hometown to enjoy happiness! ”

Xue Jiansheng said thoughtfully: "Won't we go too far, this..."

Zhang Jing ha: "How many of the magnates who came to the country really calmed down to study?" Aren't they all here to stay for a year and have a smooth career in the future? Which of these big fart companies dares not to open their eyes and oppose us? ”

Xue Jiansheng was a little silent when he heard this, Zhang Jing was right. This Liu Siye stalled these prisoners really poured blood mold, and now Zhishi is really happy when he returns to his hometown. The source of students in this country is divided into two parts, one is the powerful and the other is the poor and diligent students in the world who have been recommended. @*~~

Those poor students naturally study hard, but most of the powerful students are just going through the motions, but not all.

At least herself, with the exception.

She was originally a woman, but she just wanted to read and didn't want to be illiterate, but in this era, women are not talented and virtuous.

For this reason, she had a lot of trouble with her family for a long time, and her doting father asked someone to go through the back door to study in this country.

She only studied to read and hyphenate, and to be sensible rather than gilded as an official. She is a woman, and she does not want to be an official and cannot be an official.

But although she tried her best to know how to read and write, but these children of the powerful often made trouble in the school, and she wanted to ask Mr. Jiaoshu to enter the house a few days ago. It's just that this country is the most authoritative institution in the Ming Dynasty, who doesn't want to come here to learn more esoteric scriptures?

That Zhang Jing's mind was lively, and when he saw that she was silent, he smiled and said: "Brother Xue don't have to worry, in the future, when I Zhang Jingping is in the green clouds, it will at least be the starting point of the Sanpintang Shangguan, and if Brother Xue has difficulties, you can find me." ”

He had something to say, not only showing his future but also hinting that he could help Xue Jian after her birthday.

"Squeak.." It just so happened that the gate of the Guozijian was wide open.

Xue Jiansheng smiled politely in embarrassment, and then pulled the scholar and walked towards the Guozi prison.

"Hey, Brother Xue, Brother Xue!" Zhang Jing shouted in the back, but when he saw that Supervisor Xue didn't go back, he laughed to himself: "Brother Xue is shy, wonderful!" ”

The pavilions and water pavilions in the Guozi Prison, the rockery stacked with rain flowers and stones to build momentum, the Qinhuai River to fill the pond to create a landscape, the scholarly scrolls, the green tile cornices, and the sound of preaching and seeking righteousness come loudly but it is not a holy place for learning.

Guozijian is divided into six halls, and the general magnates are mostly gathered in the Guangye Hall, while the other five halls are where the students are located. In addition to the nominal Yan Shenggong in the Guozi Prison, he is a positive second grade, but he does not come all year round. The highest resident official is the Guozi priest from the fourth grade, followed by the two left and right priests of the sixth grade.

He is a doctor of the Five Classics, a student assistant, a student correction, and countless academic records, and is also the backbone of Guozijian's teaching. The left and right divisions are to assist the sacrificial wine to deal with the affairs of the country, and they are also responsible for the teaching quality of the six halls and the assessment of students' academic achievements.

The Ming Dynasty respects the left, the left Siye is in charge of the Guangye Hall where the powerful students gather, and the right Siye is in charge of the other five halls. Although Zuo Siye is only in charge of one hall, he is a real hot potato, and none of these heirs of the Zhong Ming Ding Food Family dare to mess with them, so no one in the country is willing to be in charge of Guangye Hall.

As the color has already brightened today, the other five classes have already heard the voices of doctors teaching. But this Guangye Hall is still silent, and these powerful students are at least the heirs of the noble officials and eunuchs who are above the top of the three ranks.

A gray-haired doctor was standing in the hall, staring blankly at the chatter, crickets, kicks, and bows in the hall. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't. I want to be angry and scolded, but I am hindered by the identity of these powerful people.

He is dumb and eats coptis, and he can't tell if he has bitterness!

Several assistant students stood aside in the surrounding area, they were originally auxiliary officers to maintain the discipline of the school, but now they were at a loss. The old doctor sighed lightly, and he was used to it.

Just when there was a commotion in the school, I saw a rough cough coming from the door.

"Zuo Siye!?" The preacher was overjoyed.

This sound is like a stubborn stone entering a quiet pool, stirring up a splash. The prisoners in the room stopped playing and looked ahead.

Only one.

A man dressed in a scarlet official uniform, a black gauze hat, a gold and jade wide belt around his waist, and an oolong soap Luo official boot walked in.

His steps are steady, his figure is straight and well-proportioned, and his well-fitting official robe is attached to it quite majestic, and his crown is like a cloud. A ceremonial sword hung from his waist, a standard military attaché's attire.

"Who is this?"

"Why did the military attache come to our country?"

"How many military attachés?"

"But it's just a five-grade product."

The man turned to face the heirs of the powerful in the hall, revealing the golden bear patches on his chest. For a while, the heirs of the powerful began to discuss, why did the military attache come to Guozijian to work as a priest?

"How is he?"

When Supervisor Xue saw Bao Yuanqian, after a short period of astonishment, he realized that Zuo Siye was the person who wrote poetry in the restaurant that day.

"No wonder he has a good exit, it turns out to be the new secretary..."Her delicate mind was clear in an instant, but she looked at the complement on Bao Yuanqian's chest and muttered: "But he should be a military attaché, how can this military attache do business?" ”

Zhang Jing also seemed to recognize this person as the person who brushed his face, and he snorted coldly, "It turned out to be a business, which rough man can do that kind of poem." ”

He glanced at Xue Jiansheng, who was thinking about it, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Xue, let's watch." This guy won't be able to bounce for a few days, huh! ”

Bao Yuanqian held the handle of the knife with one hand and held it in front of him with the other. Seeing that the hall was full of discussions, he couldn't help but tap on the table and said lightly: "This official is the secretary appointed by the saint, Bao Yuanqian." This official has no word or number, you can call our company or Feng Zhilang. In the future, I will urge all the inmates to study diligently to prepare for the examination. ”

"Hush."

"What Bong Naoro? It's just a six-grade petty official. ”

Hearing Bao Yuanqian's introduction, these powerful people all scoffed. These six products are really not worth mentioning to them. Even if he wears a five-grade supplemental uniform, the difference is still not big.

In the face of the noisy ridicule, the old doctor beside him also spoke out to dissuade everyone, but to no avail. Xue Jiansheng couldn't help frowning as he listened to the laughter around him, Liu Siye had been squeezed away like this before.

"Hey, although he does a good job of poetry, his official rank is really low, and he can't suppress these gentlemen." Xue Jiansheng sighed lightly, and said in his heart that he had to hire a teacher as soon as possible. @

"Hahaha!!"

Only to hear the ridicule, one person laughed loudly, and the sound was like a flood bell in the blink of an eye, which overshadowed the ridicule of the whole room.

Everyone stopped when they heard this, but they saw that it was Bao Yuanqian laughing arrogantly, and they all looked at each other a little, this person was so strange.

After a long while, Bao Yuanqian's laughter stopped abruptly and said, "Laugh, why don't you continue to laugh?" ”

He lowered his eyes and asked slowly, "Do you know why I am a military attache but I am appointed as a secretary?" ”

Zhang Jing leaned against the wall and threw the juju in his hand to play with the taste: "Then who knows?" Maybe he was scared and incontinent on the battlefield, so he could only turn to the text! ”

He spoke very unkindly, causing the audience to laugh.

Bao Yuanqian looked at the comfortable tossing bow in his hand, smiled lightly, and suddenly poked out a bamboo brush on the table with two fingers, and bent his fingers.

"Huh!"

I only heard a sound, and the Keju that was thrown in the air was pierced by a brush in an instant, and the feathers in the Keju flew all over the sky, and the remaining strength was inexhaustible, and the brush was nailed to the wooden wall with the Keju, making a loud "bang"!

Zhang Jing was stunned by the sudden change, he hurriedly looked up at the brush above his head that was nailed into the wooden wall, and his heart was beating wildly and looked at the initiator, Bao Yuanqian.

The power of Bao Yuanqian's throw shocked the whole house, and he could throw a brush into the wooden wall more than ten steps away, what kind of finger power does this need? !

"No frolicking is allowed in the school." Bao Yuanqian withdrew his hand and looked at Zhang Jing with a smile, "Yes and no?" ”

Zhang Jing was shocked by this, and immediately got up and pointed at Bao Yuanqian and scolded: "You are so bold, you! ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw Bao Yuanqian, who was still standing more than ten steps in front of him a long time ago, and suddenly rushed to him in an instant, and immediately he felt that his neckline was grabbed and he lost his center of gravity. The whole person seemed to fly up lightly and threw it on the plank under his feet.

Above.

It's just that the man is quite skillful, and although he throws himself vigorously, he falls to the ground silently. He raised his eyes and saw that Shang Bread Yuan Qian was bending down and holding his neckline, staring at himself!

Bao Yuanqian is a person who has been killed for a long time, and he doesn't know how many lives he has on his hands. He has a killing intent, not angry and self-assured, that kind of heart-wrenching, the chill that comes out of the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses is not comparable to the anger of a child.

"Insult the division commander and make fun of the superiors." Bao Yuan Qianbing said thoroughly, "Xiao Erlang doesn't know the height of the sky, and the enemy of the official's blade on the battlefield can stack a Jingguan, how can you be allowed to insult wantonly?" ”

Zhang Jing looked at Bao Yuanqian's expression tremblingly, but he relied on his identity and said stiffly: "Bold!" I am the governor of the capital, the son of Zhang Xin, the Marquis of Longping, and you dare to be a mere six-grade business...."

Zhang Jing reprimanded Bao Yuanqian for being bold a moment ago, but before he finished speaking, Bao Yuanqian raised his hand angrily and punched down on Zhang Jing! His punch is an internal kung fu, full of strength and straight to Zhang Jing's head with the strength to break the air!

"Don't... I learn, I learn!! ”

Zhang Jing begged for mercy in a lost voice, because he saw the bloodthirsty intent in Bao Yuanqian's terrifying eyes, and saw the decisiveness of the martial arts!

He had an intuition at that moment, that is, this Bao Yuanqian's fist would really pound on his head regardless of it!

The enemy of the blade he said was enough to stack the Jingguan, and at this moment he was convinced that it was not arrogant and exaggerated!

And the fist that rushed in his face, with a strong wind, hit his head and still die!?

Although he is noble, he can't exchange his life for a life with him, it's really not cost-effective. @·No mistake start~~ He has to be left to be useful, and he is a person who tastes the willows in the fireworks alley.

Bao Yuanqian listened to him begging for mercy, let go of him, got up and paced with his hands on his hands: "Although you are the children of the powerful, you are now white, and the white body is the people. If you don't respect your teachers and superiors, what kind of crime do you know? ”

"I know that your fathers and ancestors are all meritorious people, and their official positions are many steps greater than mine. But that's them, I can't touch someone else, but I'm a five-rank horseman appointed by the imperial court to do business, and for you white-fleshed civilians, that's Shangguan. ”

"If you are not satisfied, you can go back to the house and complain. Sue the Inspectorate, and then the court, and let the court deal with me. Bao Yuanqian turned around and looked around coldly and said: "But as long as I, Bao Yuanqian, am in Guozijian and Guangyetang for a day, you all have to listen to me!" Others don't dare to move, you don't mean that I, Bao Yuanqian, don't dare to move, I will punish you with the canons if you violate the canons of the Guozijian, if you violate the laws of the country, I will personally escort you to Ying Tianyin! ”

The people who practice martial arts are as loud as a bell, and their words are deafening, and these gentlemen are shocked and dare not come out.

They are usually the masters of bullying the officials, who would have thought that one day there would be a madman who would not want to die, and he would die with himself to let a group of people study hard.

Although they are arrogant, they are not arrogant, they are used to bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and they are deflated when they encounter hard stubble.

"Did you hear what I said!?" Bao Yuanqian slapped the table case angrily, and there was a loud noise, which startled the old doctor beside him.

"Yes!" I could only hear the hall full of trembling and trembling, and responded in unison.

That Xue Jian sighed, and said God blessed, finally came to a business that could hold down this gang of gentlemen, and it seemed that he didn't need to ask for advice. To be honest, she really likes the fragrance of birds and flowers here in Guozijian, and the feeling of the bookish scrolls, mainly because she can read many ancient books, which she can't do at home.

"That's very good." Bao Yuanqian suddenly said with a warm face, "This official wants to set up a squad leader in Guangye Hall to supervise you, and he will report to me on the homework assigned by the doctor every day and the discipline of the school." If the official is not in the country, then he has the right to monitor and report. ”

"Squad leader?" A group of gentlemen looked at each other, this word is really fresh.

Bao Yuanqian didn't know how to explain the term squad leader, he could only use the routine of his own class teacher serving as the squad leader in later generations to manage the class here, and he had the right to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

He walked around half a circle and walked to Xue Jiansheng's side, "This prisoner, dare to ask who your surname is?" ”

Supervisor Xue was stunned when he was asked, and then he didn't know where to put his hands and simply stirred them together and said, "I... My name is Xue Wujian. ”

Bao Yuanqian nodded and said, "Okay, good." The official took Xue Wujian as the squad leader of Guangye Hall.

If you don't respect your teacher and don't study hard, he has the right to tell me. ”

"Huh? This...."Xue Wujian was hesitant, but he didn't expect Bao Yuanqian to suddenly let her spy on others.

"It's okay, don't be afraid of offending anyone, anyone who dares to seek revenge in private, this official will definitely punish him severely according to the rules of the country!" Bao Yuanqian nodded with an affirmative look, and Xue Wujian sighed lightly and stopped talking.

This was also planned by Bao Yuanqian, and before he came, he wondered if he would meet the prisoner and this chick, but as soon as he entered Guangye Hall, he was surprised.

He had a good eye, and as soon as he entered, he recognized several people in the crowd. He deliberately wanted to take Zhang Jiansheng, the leader, to make an example of the monkey.

Of course, he would not be so reckless as to punch Zhang Jiansheng in the face, but he was sure that Zhang Jiansheng would not be able to stand his own punch to intimidate and beg for mercy. When the ridicule came and went, although he was laughing, he also observed that this Xue Wujian looked embarrassed and did not follow the flow.

He knew that this Xue Wujian was naturally a person who wanted to study hard, so he handed over the responsibility of surveillance to her. The reason why these student assistants are not given is that the student assistants are easy for petty officials to be retaliated against by these gentlemen, and Xue Wujian naturally has an extraordinary family background, and these prisoners will also have some scruples about her. @·error-free start~~

Surveillance of power with power is naturally the best antidote.

They didn't dare to slack off, they finally understood why the imperial court really had two brushes in order to let a military attache serve as the secretary!

For these gentlemen, the literati will not listen to them if they reason well. Only by relying on stupid methods and rough means can these pampered sons and buddies be obedient.

Just as Bao Yuanqian was under the surveillance of his knife, the sound of recitations and old doctor's handouts filled the hall.

The old doctor also sighed secretly at this sudden change, and said in his heart, this wicked man has his own wicked grinding!

Xue Wujian's class was the first time since she entered the National Prison, and she was naturally full of joy when she studied the knowledge passed on by the old doctor.

She glanced at the new business a few times in her busy leisure, and said straight in her heart that this person not only makes poetry, but this method of rectifying people is not bad at all.

"No wonder the use of martial artists as the secretary, the imperial court should have done this a long time ago!" Xue Wujian muttered in a low voice, she was relieved today.