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Chapter 3 Stigma

Entering school.

There is no doubt that this is the best way for an advanced person who is innocent and cannot gain the family's family's wealth.

The founding of the Kingdom of Dayan has been nearly a hundred years, and the court has been more than thirty years since the closest war.

Therefore, it is almost impossible to achieve wealth by fighting for life.

You can naturally be rich when doing business, but rich but not expensive can only be a plate of fat meat that is spoken by the powerful and noble. Others can eat it whenever they want.

Only by studying and studying is the best way to change your identity.

If we could form a network of connections with the same year, such as the master, and other relationships, why would we be afraid of a Ningguo Mansion that is about to lose?

Of course, Jia Qiang also knew the difficulty of entering school.

Especially in this imperial city Shuntian Mansion, the competition is even more fierce than others.

But the person he sought was not the top scholar, nor was it the three-yuan and six-headed poem, or even a Jinshi.

As long as the identity of a juren is, he will not be troubled by the government at any time, and he will have a starting point for his identity that can at least be equal to the county magistrate and be equal to his brothers. This is enough.

With this identity, many things will be much more convenient to do.

However, letting him, an engineering student, learn the Four Books and Five Classics and do eight-legged articles, really made him scratch his head a little.

Fortunately, he has memories of his predecessor. Although his predecessor himself may not be able to memorize the "Four Books", now after watching the memories of his predecessor by browsing, he can basically memorize them backwards. I don't know if this is considered a golden finger...

After all, the four books are only more than 50,000 words in total.

But what you read thoroughly is not the Four Books themselves, but the "Collected Notes on the Four Books Chapters" written by Zhu Xi, which is the masterpiece of classics for thousands of years.

In addition to the annotations of great scholars of all generations, many old children have been studying the scriptures for a lifetime and have never read them thoroughly for a hundred years.

However, Jia Qiang looked at the clear memories left by the original body in his mind, and felt that as long as he did not pursue the Sanding Armor and only asked for the identity of a student or a student, it should not be too difficult.

The top scholar sounds very glorious, but Jia Qiang remembers that since the establishment of the imperial examination system in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, among the nearly 600 top scholars who have been born so far, there are only more than 40 people, less than 10%.

Jia Qiang was buried in his ten or twenty years to win the title of top scholar. Let’s not talk about whether he could win the title. Even if he got it, he was only a sixth-rank official. He entered the Hanlin Academy to observe politics and maintain his hopes, but he didn’t know how many years it would take to make a name for himself. At that time, he had passed the year of knowing his destiny.

The cost-effectiveness is too low.

I traveled through a time, but read the eight-part essay for the rest of my life, why bother...

Therefore, there is no need to be too much pressure to enter school. First, you can get a scholar's reputation and then try to get a title as a juren. It's enough.

But these are all things within a few years. The plan is like this. Can you work hard first if you can do it as you wish?

Although Cheng is good, if we really can’t find another way, it will be much more difficult.

But what would be more difficult for him to live a second life again?

The most important thing now is to live cleanly.

Also, since he escaped from Ning Mansion, he had not had much money on him...

...

The next morning.

Even though this was the fourth day of coming to this world, Jia Qiang still savored every scene and people on the road with relish.

The ancient charms seen in film and television in the previous life seem so insignificant at this moment.

There are too many colors and too many real life atmospheres.

Xicheng is already the most expensive place in the entire Shenjing City except for the Central Imperial City. However, except for a few avenues, the streets and alleys are actually paved with sand.

Domestic garbage and even feces can be seen everywhere on the roadside, including cows, horses, mules, and people...

Moreover, not all women abide by the stereotypes that are not allowed to show up in public, and these rules seem to be the case only for scholars and wealthy families.

For ordinary people, living is the first element of life.

So along the way, Jia Qiang saw many women and girls wearing headscarves and carrying baskets, coming and going in a hurry.

There are also many women who help their family business and business in small stalls or in storefronts on the street.

Some wear simple clothes, but also have silk clothes.

The color is so bright that it is a bit dazzling in the sun.

All of these scenes told Jia Qiang that the situation he was in was not a bizarre dream, but a real world...

Jia Qiang ate a bowl of celery, chicken wontons at a roadside stall. He spent five cents and bought two pancakes for another two cents. According to the memory of his predecessor, he ate and watched the scenery while watching, and came to Jia Jia Yixue all the way.

"Oh, isn't this Brother Qiang? What kind of dress are you doing?"

As soon as I arrived at the gate of Yixue, I saw a "acquaintance" who was not very common recently. This person had a big head and was rough-looking. He immediately got off and threw the reins to his followers behind him. He smiled and asked Jia Qiang, who was wearing a plain cloth dress.

This person is the famous Jia family's in-law family, Xue Pan, the only son of the Xue family, and is known as Xue Da Sizi.

The Xue family went north to the Jia family. Xue Pan, who was only fifteen years old, was sent to the clan school by Jia Zheng to "Jinyi". Jinyi really didn't see much Jinyi. Instead, the chrysanthemums that were mixed with some of the Jia family's bastards were blooming...

Fortunately, he is not really stupid either. He knows what kind of people can provoke and what kind of people cannot touch.

At least he has always treated the right children of the Jia clan with courtesy.

Although Jia Qiang's parents died, they were not strong in the future, but they were the great-grandson of the Ningguo clan, and Jia Zhen was spoiled by Jia Rong. In addition, they were very outstanding in their birth, so even though Xue Pan was closer, he did not dare to act rashly.

Jia Qiang said lightly: "Uncle Xue, I'm about to be sixteen, so I moved out of Ning Mansion to live alone."

When Xue Pan heard this, he knew that something great must have happened inside. However, he knew that there were many troubles in the wealthy family, and even his own family was not clean, so he was too lazy to explore other families. Therefore, he was confused and said happily: "Okay, if you are ambitious, you should just treat it like this. Although you are not as good as me, because I started to establish a business at the twelve or three, and you are like this now, but it is also good. Please wait, I will give you a big gift tomorrow and have a happy and joyful life."

Jia Qiang smiled and thanked him. Seeing that his demeanor is more outstanding than before, Xue Pan smiled and said, "Our brothers don't speak heretics."

As he said that, he ignored his seniority.

The two of them entered together and arrived at the corridor. They saw four little boys making unbridled noises in the corridor, sometimes whispering sneakily for a while, sometimes making marvelous laughs.

"real?!"

"That's amazing..."

"Otherwise, Mr. Zhen from Dongfu is very good at raising him, and he is better than Mr. Xiaorong..."

"No, I kissed my butt, and I put on a pair of good pancakes, haha..."

"Ouch, whisper, come..."

Jia Qiang recognized these four young men, four close servants beside Jia Baoyu, the young master of Phoenix in the West Mansion, one was Mingyan, one was hoed medicine, one was swept red, and one was Mo Yu.

The one who was most trustworthy of Jia Baoyu was Mingyan who looked at him with a slight provocation and mocking eyes at him.

It sounds a bit incredible, but among the Jia clan, the juniors of the Jia family who are close relatives should be respected.

In their words: Not to mention the old Chen people who serve the elders, even the cats and dogs around them must be respected, which is the etiquette and rules in our high sects.

Mingyan is a close slave around Jia Baoyu, and Jia Qiang is Jia Baoyu's nephew. According to the rules of the Jia family, Jia Qiang really can't treat Mingyan, otherwise he would be disrespectful to Jia Baoyu, the second uncle.

Therefore, Mingyan, who is naughty by nature, is not like the other three servants. She was found to be ill-mouthed and felt guilty and embarrassed when she was found saying bad things behind her back. Instead, she dared to look at Jia Qiang provocatively.

The stimulating feeling of bullying the master with slaves made him feel particularly happy.

But he certainly didn't expect that a person who was kicked out of Ningguo Mansion would treat the rules of the Jia family as bullshit.

Under Xue Pan's eyes watching the show, Jia Qiang walked over with calm and evenly, neither fast nor slow.

However, when Mingyan thought he would be obedient and dared not let one of the farts go, she saw Jia Qiang suddenly stopped her feet when she passed by him, and then suddenly took action without warning, grabbed his hair, clenched his other hand into a fist, and punched him hard at the bone of his nose.

This unexpected move shocked Mingyan.

This is not the most cruel. Jia Qiang didn't give the other three servants a chance to react. He grabbed Mingyan, who was already confused with one hand with one hand, and used his face covered with nosebleed to hit the pillars of the corridor beside him!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After many hits, his ruthlessness scared the Jia clan and the other three servants of Jia Baoyu to the point of being at a loss. However, Xue Pan, who was so nervous, came back to his senses and hurried forward, hugged Jia Qiang, and persuaded loudly: "Good brother, good brother, let go... let go quickly, God, hit again... and hit him again, he will die!"

Jia Qiang then let go of his hand, allowing Mingyan, who was covered in blood and could no longer see the human face, collapsed to the ground, then broke away from Xue Pan and gently sorted out the wrinkled fine cloth clothes.

With dozens of pairs of frightened eyes, I walked step by step to the entrance of the school. I wore a purple gold crown on one end, and tied my hair and snatched the gold wiping of the two dragons. The round-faced boy with a round face in a gorgeous dress was standing in front of the round-faced boy in a brocade dress. He bowed slightly and said, "Uncle Bao, Mingyan talked nonsense with others, and the rumors were arranged behind me, and his words were extremely dirty. I was angry and accidentally injured him. Mingyan was the one who was next to Uncle Bao. I was a junior of Uncle Bao, so I shouldn't have done it. Look, is this matter reported to the East Mansion to punish me for my crime, or is it directly to the infantry commander's yamen to ask someone to ask me for guilt?"

Jia Baoyu: “…”

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