The two chatted for a while.

Qin Jinyang was also shocked. This Mu Zhihe was actually a fierce man who had washed himself once.

He can obviously still be young.

Of course, he is a few years older than me.

Qin Jinyang realized another problem.

Fang Shouzhi and Mu Zhihe are probably of the same age, one or two years older than Jiang Xingyang. In a few years, will Jiang Xingyang also be a fierce man who washes away the clock?

This is the scary place.

With the support of nobles and resources, you can always be one step ahead of others.

Perhaps at a certain age, the descendants of nobles and ordinary people are of the same level, and those ordinary people may even have an illusion... The descendants of nobles are just like that, and I am the same as him, or even better than him.

Because you relied on your own efforts to surpass him, you even felt complacent and laughed in your heart that Xungui could only rely on his father. Once he leaves his father, the so-called descendants of Xungui are nothing at all.

But in a few years, you meet by chance, and someone else is already in heaven.

Only then can you realize the truth of the world, which is an eternal nightmare trapped in the mud.

In the past, the noble descendants that you looked down upon at all have left you far, far away.

"hehe!"

Qin Jinyang laughed at himself.

In fact, he should have understood this simple truth long ago.

When you were a child, you and the rich second generation were both in kindergarten, and you were both calculating that one plus one equals two, and you were even faster at calculating.

In fact, it's not because you are smarter, it's just because the question is so simple.

You laugh at him for being a weakling.

When you reach elementary school, you are still studying step by step, doing homework, and watching cartoons.

The rich second generation has hired one-to-one tutors to learn their skills and cultivate skiing.

In elementary school, you were still able to do well, and you were in the top ten of your grade. You used standard scores to slap you in the face, proving that your IQ beat the rich second generation.

You feel even more contemptuous.

But gradually, things started to change a little bit during junior high school.

You risked your life for the high school entrance examination. The high school in your mind is a holy place for exams. Once you enter, your parents will be proud of it.

But the rich second-generation classmates whose grades are not as good as yours are admitted without taking the exam.

When you took the college entrance examination, your grades were even more of a joke.

You failed to get into the top university by a few points.

You find out that your former kindergarten friend has obtained foreign status and is sitting in the campus of your dreams with a special status.

You are not willing to go to an ordinary university, so you grit your teeth and repeat one year.

God has paid off, you have succeeded, you have been admitted to that university.

You happily moved into the eight-bed dormitory, turned on the cool electric fan, and went to find your rich second-generation classmate to reminisce about old times and tell him that I don't believe in reincarnation, and only believe in God's way of rewarding hard work.

You went to the dormitory of the rich second generation. It was a single room with a bathroom and air conditioning.

The belief that God rewards those who work hard is swallowed in the stomach like Huang Lian.

You can only work harder because you have low self-esteem and know nothing except studying.

You secretly like a goddess...

Your goddess secretly likes the rich second generation who knows skiing, street dancing, piano, finance and fashion.

One day you open your circle of friends and see your goddess having breakfast with the rich second generation...

After graduation...

Hahaha... let's not even mention it.

That's too far.

In fact, cultivation is not the same principle.

At the first level, people in the world may not be any worse than the descendants of nobles from the imperial court.

Unfortunately, that is only kindergarten level.

After reaching the third rank, it is a routine practice for the heirs of distinguished nobles to wash the bell.

In Helan Villa, Xu Wenqing, who has such a distinguished status, did not choose to wash the bell.

It is impossible for Xu Yuan Sheng not to know about Xi Zhong, but his inner expectation for Xu Wenqing is to be in the fifth rank, nothing more.

Just like you rely on taking exams to go to a big city, and the goal you set for yourself is to pay a down payment for a mortgage. For you, you are already a winner in life.

And the fully paid house that you have dreamed of all your life is something they are born with.

It looks like the same road, but in fact the scenery is completely different.

In the rough world of rivers and lakes, the fifth rank may have become a giant and an incredible existence.

But in the eyes of the nobles of the imperial court, the fifth rank is the real beginning.

…

In fact, the imperial court updated the volume.

The pressure on this group of nobles is far greater than that on ordinary people.

Perhaps, this is also a kind of luck scale.

According to what Mu Shidi said, if you want to be an official in the imperial court, you must first have some cultivation.

At this time, you have alternative qualifications and can wait for vacancies.

The stronger a warrior is, the more likely he is to be free from illness and disaster. However, the dynasty is so big that it is difficult to find a vacant post. There are so many people fighting for it.

The power struggle in the imperial court was serious, and sometimes it was forced.

If you want to have a say in the court, you have to win over candidate officials to join you, and you have to let others hold real power.

There are only three possibilities for the creation of jobs.

First, capture cities and expand territories.

Second, the ex retired and returned to his hometown, and the ex died unexpectedly.

Third, the emperor opened new yamen, such as the Tianwang Division.

Among them, the possibility of dying unexpectedly is as mysterious as it is mysterious.

In short, this group of people has gained the most power in the world, but the word "power" is so sharp, like a spear, pushing them forward, and they dare not have a moment of leisure.

If you don't live even a little bit, you will be the one who dies.

People who control great power are just a piece of meat in the eyes of others.

Some officials want to protect themselves and live peacefully, but it's not that simple.

The imperial court had an examination system for appointed officials.

This investigation is not simply about asking for orders for the people and being honest and upright.

Which force you side with is a matter of life and death.

The complexity of the court can only be described as shocking every step of the way.

…

After bidding farewell to Mu Shidi, Qin Jin walked around for a while and prepared to have a meal.

At this time, two little eunuchs, one tall and one short, came running with food boxes in their hands and smiling brightly.

"I've met Mr. Qin!"

The short eunuch has a very comfortable smile, the kind that pleases you without being particularly flattering.

Like a spring breeze.

sharp.

To survive in the imperial city, even a young eunuch cannot be underestimated.

Just because of his smile, the eunuch is the best bitch wherever he goes.

"Thank you, father-in-law!"

Qin Jinyang casually took out two gold leaves.

Ever since he received benefits from Eunuch Han, Qin Jinyang has maintained the habit of giving rewards to eunuchs whenever he meets them.

"Don't dare!"

The two eunuchs shook their heads hastily.
To be continued...