In addition to being larger, the Tongzhou post station is no different from other post stations. Su Jingyi, who had lived in the post station for eight days, said that she was not Grandma Liu anymore and had no heart to visit the post station.

But the basic noble son's general knowledge course still needs to be taken.

Su Jingyi grimaced, shook her head: "The post station is free for officials who go out on errands." Of course, Xungui can also live. The house is divided into three, six, and nine equal parts! But living is not the main function of the post station, uploading and issuing various messages, as well as raising horses and preparing horses are the most fundamental tasks of the post station. Therefore, you must not be picky about the residence of the inn, and you must not play prestige. ”

"In particular, keep in mind that the officials staying in the house should not collide with official documents. Especially express delivery. There are copper bells in these couriers right away! The bell rang all the way. If someone doesn't avoid it, the messenger will not be responsible for killing someone! ”

Su Congbin looked at Su Jingyi, who remembered the main points, his face softened, and he made a final warning: "There are many nobles and many rules in the capital, you must be cautious." ”

"Yes."

"Let's go downstairs and eat."

"Don't let me eat in my room?" Su Jingyi was a little surprised: "Didn't they all stay in the room before, you and Brother Cong taught me the rules of eating?" ”

"The post station is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of War." Su Congbin's voice lowered: "Outside, I, a member of the military department, are still a little cheaper. But in the capital, Yi Cheng and others are the elite of the military department, and in order to ensure the news, they are more attentive to horses. As for the officials, to put it simply, you like to eat or not, and you will not open a small stove to anyone. ”

Su Jingyi said that she understood, and followed her father obediently, and after meeting with Su Cong, she went downstairs to the lobby for dinner.

Approaching the meal, the lobby is very lively, revealing the magnificent heritage of the largest post station at the foot of the Son of Heaven.

Su Jingyi secretly observed, and saw that most of the people seated were forty or fifty years old, wearing official robes. The expression is joyful and worried, with the impermanence of the ups and downs of officialdom. Occasionally, some exchanges are all soft-spoken, and some even pay attention to food and sleep. Only in the southeast corner was a group of young people in uniform who did not look like officials, and talked loudly. There were even a few who were frowning and looking well-informed, pointing at their Su family.

"Eat." Su Congbin tapped the table and motioned for a certain cub who looked like a thief to come back to his senses.

Su Jingyi subconsciously sat upright, forcing herself to look at the dishes brought by Changsui, and her pupils shook instantly.

The simple six dishes and one soup turned out to be vegetarian.

Not a single meat dish?!

Su Cong looked at the surprised Su Jingyi, thought about the rules of filial piety in the countryside, and whispered: "You must abide by the rules extraordinarily." Don't stick a little. ”

Su Jingyi forced herself to calm down when she heard this.

Yes, there are many rules of filial piety! Especially these wealthy families, they don't have to work in the field, and they have a bunch of broken rules.

Psychologically constructed, Su Jingyi raised his hand to clip the tofu block, and before he could make up for the spicy chicken leg, he suddenly heard a strange yin and yang words in his ears: "I really don't know what Donghua Academy is going to defend again?" Whether it's a real young master or a fake young master, what kind of grace is kindness, I think about it, the sage said it well, the gentleman's Ze, the fifth generation and beheaded! ”

Su Jingyi's hand holding the chopsticks was fierce.

Sure enough, as soon as you enter the capital, will you go through the plot?

Directly map cannon, mocking the entire Su family for only three generations?

Su Congbin looked at the cracked tofu and looked kind: "I haven't had such a tender tofu, so use a soup spoon to scoop it and eat it." ”

"Aren't you angry? What about scolding your whole family? Su Jingyi lowered her voice.

He did not name names. Literati have one mouth, and it is normal for officialdom to fight, and it is even more normal for students to discuss. Su Congbin smiled and whispered: "The indigo Confucian robe, embroidered with auspicious clouds, is the uniform of the Gongsheng of the Guozi Prison." They were born from the same background as you, and nine times out of ten they will be colleagues in officialdom in the future. ”

Su Jingyi bumped into her father and showed a legendary smile at this moment, but her cold eyes and sighed slightly: "Listen to you." I eat. ”

A group of second-generation imperial city officials do have the confidence to run rampant. After all, in this era, dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes.

Su Cong looked at his younger brother who was concentrating on "cooking", sighed indistinctly, raised his eyes and glanced at the person who spoke, and slowly lowered his head to eat.

If his subordinates are defeated, they will only bark when the Su family has a scandal about the true and false young master.

The person who opened his mouth was called Ling Yue.

Looking at the calm dining of the three members of the Su family, even the legendary vulgar true young master, the real young master who was fighting in the countryside, looked calm, and his brows were slightly tufted.

But after touching the silver ticket he had gotten in his hand, he still stood up straight and walked straight towards Su Cong: "Brother Su Xian, I haven't seen you for a long time. The literary debate of Tung Wah College began again. This debate, discussing the grace of fertility, is said to have been set up by Mr. Crane especially for you. I guess you'll go to the appointment, right? ”

Su Cong: "............"

Su Jingyi looked at the fearless students, and then listened to the debate on the grace of life and nurturing, and smiled angrily.

Engage in marketing and traffic to get him up?

At the same time, listening to the light laughter that came into his ears, Su Cong inadvertently remembered the "father-son theory" - this rhetoric, without any ordinary etiquette, seemed extremely ridiculous. But today's encounter seems to be a test of reasonableness.

In this capital, I don't know how many people want the true and false young masters to fight and fight. So that they can use this to show their brothers, friends and brothers, strict family style, and good governance. even speculated with the greatest malice: some people want the Su family to be completely defeated, so that Su Congbin's shadow quota will be vacant; One less founding marquis means that the imperial court can have one more marquis, which means that some upstarts can plan marquises. After all, Xungui is also a radish and a pit, and when the country was founded in the past, Tai and grandfather had regulations on the number and rank. In addition, if he Su Cong is unable to conduct scientific research, it will also make some people less pressured.

Driven by huge fame and fortune, even if the real or false young master is a brother and brother, there will be people who deliberately sow discord.

It's like the situation in front of him: a scholar, a talented man with a meritorious reputation, actually ignored the law of respect and humility, and came straight towards him Su Cong, making a clear provocation!

used literary arguments to provoke, and even brought out Donghua Academy and Mr. Crane to act as a façade.

And he, Su Cong, happened to be admitted to Donghua Academy last year, and was fortunate to be accepted as a disciple by Mr. Da Ruhe. With such a relationship, it is difficult not to make people preconceived that he has one thing on the surface and one thing on the back.

Su Cong thought about it, and felt a cold air come out of the soles of his feet and sweep through his body. He couldn't restrain himself, and raised his eyes to look at Su Jingyi.

To know him...... Although he has been sentimental because of his life experience, he has lost the future. But he also really felt that he was occupying the magpie's nest, and he really felt sorry for Su Jingyi, and wanted to give up everything to compensate Su Jingyi.

"Respectful ......"

Su Jingyi heard a humble voice, and even shouted cautiously with some trepidation, and raised her eyebrows.

He remembered!!

Because of the students recruited, there are four types of personnel: officials and students, people's livelihood, people's people, and honorable relatives, which can be called a "mixed mix of fish and dragons", and the learning atmosphere is not strong, like a small officialdom. The setting of Donghua Academy is more like a top1 university:

The threshold for students to register is to pass the government examination. As for becoming a student of the academy, you have to go through the literary and martial arts exams: running three kilometers to prove that you are healthy enough to complete your studies.

Such strict admissions standards have laid the foundation for the involution nature of Tung Wah College. A group of jinshi were rolled out. Therefore, it has become more and more the dream college of candidates all over the world. There is a way to be admitted to Dongwen Academy, and one foot stepped into the Qianqing Palace!

This "landing rate" is high, and the education of Tung Wah College pays more attention to cultivating loyal ministers. The college does not look at family background, but pays more attention to the moral conduct of students. In the past, the first emperor was unconscious, and many students from Donghua Academy were upright and dared to admonish in the court, fearlessly raiding their homes and being exiled. Therefore, it laid the backbone of Tung Wah College. Since Emperor Wu ascended the throne, he praised the courtiers for cultivating the Donghua Academy, and ordered all the academies in the world to study and educate virtue in the Donghua Academy.

After being promoted and praised by the emperor, Tung Wah College became the first college in the Great Zhou Dynasty and became the ideal university dreamed of by countless scholars.

And Su Cong was admitted to Donghua Academy with his own efforts.

He was even accepted as a disciple by Mr. Changhe, the deputy mountain of Donghua Academy.

In the novel, the real young master is not less jealous of this. Especially the lobby brother fanned the flames. Because the elder brother couldn't get in by himself, he used the quota of the Hou Mansion to go to Guozijian to study. In order to ensure his quota, he instigated the real young master to fight with the fake young master. I want the fake young master to take the real young master to study at Donghua Academy as a disciple.

The fake young master couldn't do it, so he decided that he didn't do his best and didn't listen to any explanation at all.

Just thinking about it, Su Jingyi heard the students of Guozijian who came to ask: "Brother Su Xian shouting Jingyi?" Isn't it the real young master who was recovered? ”

When Su Jingyi heard this, she raised her eyes to look at Su Congbin.

This person, he really can't remember if the novel has appeared. But such a stupid person, don't be scared, he is really angry in his heart.

But what the hell is he just here, this damn feudal society talks about hierarchy!

didn't miss Su Jingyi's helplessness, looking for his father, Ling Yue became more and more uneasy. Who doesn't know that the famous Su Hou Ye is a turtle with a shrunken head! So, with some recklessness, he looked down at Su Jingyi condescendingly.

Even the Su family's only beautiful skin and beauty have not been inherited. Even if you look at it with your eyes, you can summarize Su Jingyi's body shape and appearance with twelve words that are skinny, yellow and thin, and unbearable.

If it weren't for Su Cong, it would be too much of an eyesore.

This real and false young master is compared together, and the real Su Cong is more pleasing to the eye.

Ling Yue wantonly compared, and his words were even more disdainful: "I heard that there will be fights, words and deeds are extremely vulgar, use that rice field as a weapon?" It seems that this young master is cheaper than a merchant! ”

As soon as these words came out, he heard a loud stabbing sound in his ears.

The sound was extremely high-pitched, with a piercing murmur, that seemed to hit his eardrums, causing him to subconsciously frown and look at the maker of the noise with disgust.