Although there is still some finishing work to be done in Jiangnan, it has not yet been completed.

But the one-month deadline given by the capital is coming to an end.

Xiang Yan must prepare to return to Beijing to report on her work.

Fortunately, what remains is nothing more than some trivial matters, and Jiangnan officialdom has also been almost rectified, after this rectification, at least ten years will not dare to have big corrupt officials here.

Therefore, as long as the regulations are arranged and handed over to the local government to do step by step, the disaster can be perfectly concluded.

"Childe, Dean Gong of Jinling Academy heard that you were about to leave, so he asked me to pass you a word, hoping to have a final reunion in the academy."

Liu Yan has been busy with land measurement below during this time, and he came to the door again as soon as he returned to Jinling for miscellaneous affairs.

No, I just came back and didn't eat a bite of food, so I acted as a messenger.

The people below were busy like dogs, but Xiang Yan was idle.

After all, there is no technical content in land measurement and the return of disaster victims, and they need to be adapted to local conditions, so he, an outsider, can't help much, so he leaves the matter to the people below.

The cleansing of the sin was also settled.

And Xiang Yan, the agricultural tool improvement of the Ministry of Industry, also wrote so many letters over there.

The letters I wrote were enough for those people to study for a month or two.

So Xiang Yan has nothing to worry about now.

There is nothing to do, since Dean Gong has invited, then Xiang Yan plans to set off immediately, and now go and see what Dean Gong has to say.

After all, it is the Jinling Academy where Jiangnan Wenwangzhi is located, and this face still can't be denied.

When I arrived at Jinling Academy, Dean Gong was in class.

Presumably, he didn't expect Xiang Yan to come in such a hurry, and he didn't make any preparations at once.

But out of professional ethics, he still finished his class seriously before he came out to meet Xiang Yan to plead guilty.

Xiang Yan was also a little interested in the ancient Four Books and Five Classics, so she took a class outside the window, but she didn't feel that time was slow.

"Lord Qincha is really a noble man in Jiangnan, he has done so many great things for us, and now the people are very grateful to you."

Xiang Yan asked:

"Oh? How so? ”

Dean Gong revealed:

"Now the Jinling family is competing for you to make an umbrella for the people, and the Immortal Temple is being built everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River, and there is a faint wind of competition."

When Xiang Yan heard this, he immediately frowned.

This is really a feeling that I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me.

If you set off another unhealthy wind because of yourself, it will be regarded as a dust for your own finishing.

Xiang Yan secretly decided that when he would go back, he ordered the entire territory of Jiangnan to prohibit the construction of the Immortal Temple.

After the beginning of the episode passed, Xiang Yan only asked about business at this time:

"Why did Dean Gong invite me here?"

Dean Gong smiled when he heard this:

"How can you stand and talk about things, isn't this snubbing you, my lord."

"Come, do it in the inner hall, the old man will make tea for you, just let the adults give the old man advice on the art of tea."

Xiang Yan waved his hand and refused.

"Later, I will accompany my wife to Baiwei Garden for dinner, so I won't bother here, I'll leave after I finish talking."

At this time, Xiang Yan thought that with such an aunt pretending to be a lady, sometimes it was quite useful in dealing with entertainment.

At least one more convincing excuse.

When Dean Gong heard this, he didn't bother much, but smiled:

"I heard that Lord Qincha is busy with the Ministry of Industry on the reform of farm tools."

"So Old Courage can you please give some of the students in the academy a few lessons in this regard?"

This request surprised Xiang Yan very much.

In feudal society, scholars don't do such menial work.

What does this mean?

Is it to hold a design class in Jinling?

That's impossible.

This kind of thing was called the genre of tricks and tricks in feudal dynasties.

It is inferior knowledge that is despised by mainstream readers.

"Oh? Why is that? ”

Xiang Yan wondered.

Dean Gong didn't have anything to twist, his demeanor was calm, and he responded generously:

"Honcha-sama doesn't know anything."

"Our academy pursues the doctrine of Confucius Sage on the basis of education and classlessness."

"Anyone who wants to study, as long as they can pass the academy's exam, we will accept it."

"Therefore, there are two main types of students in the college."

"Poor students and children of families."

The college system of Da Zhou is to study on a full-time basis.

As a result, poor students will have no food if they fail the exam.

If you don't have anything to eat, you will cut off your way to study.

This creates a vicious circle.

As a result, it is becoming more and more difficult for the children of peasant families to produce noble sons.

And the children of the family don't have this trouble.

So Dean Gong meant to let Xiang Yan hand over the technology to the peasant children.

One is to make them self-sufficient.

Second, it is also convenient to change careers if you can't take the exam in the future, which can be regarded as an extra way out.

Xiang Yan agreed after hearing this, promising to take some time out to teach a few lessons to the students.

On the way back, Xiang Yan pondered about this academy system.

Many people suffer from the identity of scholars.

If there is a chance to reform this academy system in the future, it will still need to be reformed.

After the finishing work is completed, the following regulations will be formulated, and then issued to the local government to familiarize themselves with the process.

The lecture at the college has also been handled.

Xiang Yan is finally leaving Jiangnan and returning to the capital.

On the day of leaving, the people saw each other off.

The team that sent the Qin messenger directly discharged more than ten miles out of the city gate.

The Wanmin umbrella looks like the sky and the earth from a distance, and it is not spectacular.

Many of the women in the send-off team cried so much that they were raining.

If you take a closer look, it turns out to be Xiang Yan's group of little fans.

Driven by these people, the originally warm farewell procession gradually became more and more people crying.

Men, women, the elderly, children.

Everyone was very reluctant to let Xiang Yan go.

But the words of retention choked in his mouth.

Because everyone knows that Xiang Yan's future is in the capital, we can't drag down our benefactors.

So all the words that were saved turned into tears.

Xiang Yuyue sat in the sedan chair and looked out.

I happened to see the sadness of a girl crying, as if she was out of love.

She pointed it out to Xiang Yan.

Xiang Yan looked in that direction.

That girl Xiang Yan was a little impressed, very enthusiastic and studious, when she was engaged in vegetable greenhouses, she often brought her little sisters to help.

Xiang Yan didn't know the girl's name, but vaguely remembered that she seemed to have heard someone call her, and it seemed to be surnamed Wang.

"Fathers and fellow villagers!"

Xiang Yan saw that the emotions at the scene seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and felt that he should stand up and say a few words at this time.

"After I leave, all commemorative activities that cost people and money will be banned."

"A gentleman is like an orchid, and I also like orchids. If anyone misses me, put a pot of orchids at home. ”

"And then let the children read more!"

Since then, the south of the Yangtze River is full of orchids and has become a place for reading.