Scholars in this era will be told from the first lesson in life: studying is for serving as an official!
Therefore, becoming an official is their lifelong pursuit.
This is the case with Lan Jing.
At that time, he was teaching in Taixue, and among his students were many people with distinguished backgrounds.
But people look down on him!
He also wanted to run a business, but starting from studying, the persona he ran was that of a gentleman.
Clivia!
Naturally, a gentleman cannot engage in such activities, at least not openly.
But if he doesn't work in the camp, he has no backing, and no connections, how can he escape from the Taixue basket and enter the officialdom?
After wasting more than ten years, an illness almost forced him to return to the West. Worried that he would die in Chang'an and his soul would not be able to return home, Lan Jing resigned from his position as a professor at Taixue and returned to his hometown to recuperate.
Perhaps it was the climate and food in his hometown that nourished him, and his illness gradually recovered, but he lost interest in the errands of Taixue.
He simply opened a private school at home and taught some powerful local students.
Over the past few years, he has achieved remarkable results... His connections in Northern Xinjiang have become wider and wider.
But it is still difficult to get a job.
Just when he was desperate, Wang Zun's people found him and threw two ingots of gold at him. This was a symbol of status and strength. It was crude but extremely useful.
Isn't it just to add trouble to Yang Gou?
Lan Jing is willing to do this and is not afraid.
He is a gentleman from Northern Xinjiang, how can Yang Gou be punished for his words?
Not even the emperor can, he is nothing!
The matter was done, and the official position was vacant in Chang'an.
He was overjoyed.
But once you stand on the front line, good things will come one after another.
No, someone is here again, saying that if he can ruin today's events, he will be promoted to another level.
Isn’t this a free benefit?
Lan Jing wished she could meet the man behind her and thank him.
Then, he saw the woman.
The woman was still as usual, yelling: "Damn ghost!"
Lan Jing's right hand subconsciously touched it, and then he pulled it back suddenly as if he had touched a soldering iron.
He looked at Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan's eyes were calm, as if he were looking at a clown, with a coldness in his ridicule.
Lan Jing slowly knelt down.
"ah!"
The dozens of literati were astonished.
Why did Clivia kneel to Deputy Ambassador Yang?
A scholar finally couldn't help it anymore, "Isn't that the Madam Sun Erniang from Deyuelou?"
The madam of Deyuelou said angrily to the gentleman from Northern Xinjiang: "You damn ghost!"
The key is that Lan Jing's touch was absolutely instinctive.
In other words, the relationship between these two people did not happen in one day or two.
This gentleman from Northern Xinjiang, a famous noble man, always scolded people with a straight face when talking about brothels. When he saw female prostitutes or madams, he had a look of disgust on his face.
He...he actually had a close relationship with an old bustard.
No.
They are a couple of dogs!
Yang Xuan held the water cup, took a sip of tea, slurped his tongue, and squinted his eyes in contentment.
"I often say that there are no saints in this world. If there is one, he must be a puppet.
In this world, the white lotus looks beautiful, but the invisible place underneath is full of mud.
Gentleman, whatever a man lacks, he will make up for it.
His moral character is not good, so he calls himself a gentleman."
"What is a gentleman? I think he is a gentleman if he has no major faults but a lot of minor faults and can not correct his faults."
Yang Xuan took a sip of tea and clicked his tongue, "Using your character as a gentleman to occupy the moral high ground and guide the country, doesn't it feel good? It feels good!"
But what I like most is the character of a gentleman like being slapped in the face."
Plop!
Lan Jing knelt down and said, "I was wrong. I am willing to serve the deputy envoy, no, my life!"
The shame of the literati... Dozens of literati shook their heads.
"You scolded me, the Lord of Northern Territory, with righteousness and righteousness earlier. I am very generous, so I don't care about that. If you don't have it, encourage me, and if you have it, change it!"
"The deputy envoy is upright and upright!"
Literati praised the future boss's integrity.
Yang Xuan pressed his hand gently, and the voice disappeared.
It's like someone is commanding them to speak.
Yang Xuan felt like a fisherman, holding the bait of power in his hand and throwing it out casually. Dozens of fish would rush up to him and worship him.
He didn't like this feeling.
Yang Xuan pointed at Lan Jing, "You have been spreading rumors about me these days, I don't care..."
"The deputy envoy is broad-minded." Someone praised the boss.
"No, I'm open-minded, but I'm not to the point of letting someone slap me in the face without fighting back. I'm wondering why this man bites me like a mad dog and won't let go. I have no enmity with him!"
Yang Xuan pointed at the case, "Who was behind this that drove you to do this?"
"I just can't stand it..."
hehe!
Yang Xuan sneered, "Here comes someone!"
Uda came in, "Master!"
Yang Xuan pointed at Lan Jing, "Torture!"
Lan Jing raised his head, "I am a former professor of Imperial College, you can't..."
Wu Da came over, slapped Lan Jing's face until it became swollen, and cursed: "The master is the lord of Northern Xinjiang. If the master wants you to live or die, I will not be able to save you even if the King of Heaven comes!"
Wang Laoer outside said dissatisfiedly: "Wuda robbed me of my words."
Among the dozens of literati, someone murmured: "It's too domineering!"
"Even Chang'an was slapped by him. Do you think Lan Jing, a hypocrite, can compare with Chang'an?"
Dozens of literati resigned one after another, all agreeing to come back to the Jiedushi Mansion tomorrow and someone would come to verify their talents.
"Most of them can pass."
Song Zhen came forward, the old man smiled, and everyone couldn't help but secretly rejoice.
"I've met Mr. Song."
"Have a good time doing things."
Song Zhen nodded and entered the lobby.
"I think you don't like these literati."
"I don't like it. But I have to use it."
"What happens next?"
"Students from Chenzhou will be given priority to fill in the officialdom of Northern Xinjiang. However, things will get better in a few years. The extra manpower will be arranged to teach in various places."
"Then these literati..."
"Those who are interested and work seriously will stay. Others, those who fail the assessment, will come and go!"
"You are really...mature." Song Zhen didn't think there was anything wrong with this method.
"There is nothing I can do about this situation in Northern Xinjiang. If I am indecisive and soft-hearted, I will harm others and myself."
Yang Xuan pointed to his shoulders, "Now, the entire Northern Xinjiang is on my shoulders. My heart..." He pointed to his chest, "I have to learn to be tough."
Song Zhen said: "In this case, I can feel relieved."
Yang Xuan said: "Song Gong, I am waiting for you to take this post!"
"Let's talk again."
Song Zhen stood up, and a small official came outside, "I have seen the deputy envoy, Mr. Song. There is another document sent over there. Sima asked you to deal with it."
Song Zhen scolded: "I wasn't that busy when I was at the Ministry of War. When others help you, I'm just doing my best, but I'm helping you out of my life!"
hehe!
Yang Xuan watched Song Zhen go out happily, and He Lianyan said behind him: "Song Zhen likes to go shopping these days, talk to small merchants, ask about the prices of goods, how easy it is to do business, or go to meet Liu Sima for a drink.
"
"Don't stare at him."
He Lianyan was stunned, "Mr. Lang..."
"When I felt that there was no one I could trust in this world, that was the end of me. From then on, I became a monster controlled by the desire for power."
He Lianyan couldn't help but think that the first thing He Lianchun did when he came to power was to silence himself.
And He Lianfeng's ruthlessness in suppressing the prince for power.
This is a man with a bottom line in his heart!
She stretched out her hand and gently rubbed Yang Xuan's shoulders, "I don't know, Mr. Lang, but when I heard what Mr. Lang said, I felt happy."
Yang Xuan patted her hand with his backhand, "Peace of mind."
Han Ji and others share weal and woe with him. Unlike He Lianyan and Jiang He'er, these two people have no support behind them, and their only support is Yang Xuan.
Compared with Han Ji and others, they are more like... If Yang Xuan is a big tree, then the two of them are vines wrapped around the big tree. When the big tree grows, they grow up with it.
Destruction, they follow destruction.
"Mr. Lang allows me to take charge of the Imperial Guard, and I feel at ease."
He Lianyan was really at ease...Jinyiwei could be called a sharp blade beside Yang Xuan. He did not give this sharp blade to the old thieves and the others, but to an outsider, her!
This trust made her feel at ease.
Yang Xuan naturally wouldn't say it because of her helpless nature, and when she was in Tanzhou, she also took care of some private matters for the emperor's uncle, so she was a professional counterpart.
He patted the back of Helianyan's hand again and said, "Our days are still long."
He wanted to say: I will feel more and more at ease in the future.
But Helianyan was thinking about the future...am I ready?
"Mr. Lang."
A guard came over and said, "My wife is unwell."
Yang Xuan stood up, turned around and explained: "Jinyiwei has been two key points for quite some time, one is Northern Liao, and the other is Chang'an."
"yes!"
Yang Xuan pointed at her cheek, "Why are you blushing?"
Helianyan touched her cheek, which was slightly warm, "It's hot."
Oh!
hehe!
Yang Xuan laughed, "Let's go."
After leaving the lobby, Yang Xuan asked: "Is the doctor here?"
"I just went to invite you."
"Why are you so slow?" Yang Xuan hurried home.
After leaving the Jiedu Envoy's Mansion, we went around in a circle to the back, where we found the Yang family.
When they arrived at the entrance of the alley, the woman Ding who was selling Hu cakes saw Yang Xuan, stood up, and said, "I prayed for the deputy envoy today. Everything went well."
Yang Xuan nodded wildly, thinking about his wife's body, and hurried home.
"Mr. Lang."
Yi Niang stood at the door of the inner courtyard. When he saw her, Yang Xuan felt relieved and asked, "How?"
Yi Niang smiled and said: "It's just a small matter."
"That's good." Yang Xuan went in.
Zhou Ning was sitting under the window, holding a book in his hand, but obviously couldn't concentrate on reading... A Liang was playing with Fugui on the other side, shouting as if playing: "Mom! A Niang! A Niang!"
"Aye!" Seeing his father, A Liang got up and ran to Yang Xuan with Fugui.
The rich man stood up and wagged his tail desperately.
A Liang lay on his father's lap and actually wanted to learn.
"A-Liang, you don't have a tail!"
Yang Xuan thought about the legends he saw in the scrolls, such as wolf children, children who grew up with wolves, and their habits were similar to those of wolves.
It can be seen that people need to be taught correctly.
Education is the top priority of the great cause.
Yang Xuan's thoughts immediately spread and he thought of the importance of education.
"Aye, child! Child!"
A Liang shouted, Yang Xuan picked him up, his body shook violently, and he slowly looked at Zhou Ning.
Zhou Ning put down the book, tilted her head, and looked at him playfully.
"Aning!"
Yang Xuan was a little nervous.
Zhou Ning nodded, "A doctor doesn't heal himself..."
Yang Xuan violently threw A-Liang into the air, and in the midst of his screams, he ordered: "Quick, go and hurry up the doctor."
"ah!"
A Liang fell down and Yang Xuan caught it casually.
Woof woof woof!
Fugui was howling and rushed to Yang Xuan impatiently.
When the doctor came, Yang Xuan hugged A Liang carelessly, ignoring the several times he pinched his face.
Ah Liang was a little disappointed.
There is no need for the doctor to check her pulse and ask questions. Zhou Ning is an excellent doctor. She only needs the doctor to check her pulse and make sure.
"I have little talent and knowledge, and I feel... like a happy pulse." The doctor said cautiously.
"Go and ask for another doctor."
After Yang Xuan finished his instructions, he said apologetically: "I'm a little rude, I'm sorry."
Asking a doctor in front of a doctor was a slap in the face. But at this moment, Yang Xuan couldn't help it.
The doctor smiled and said: "As long as everything is well, Madam."
Zhang Siniang's voice came from outside the door, "Lang Jun, Yi Niang has already sent someone to invite Chen Huagu."
Well!
Aunt Guan was stunned and a little disappointed.
Yi Niang acted too calmly and thoughtfully.
Chen Huagu heard that the deputy envoy's wife had something to do, so he rushed over with a medicine box on his back.
Seeing the old doctor there, he cupped his hands and said, "I'm offended."
The old doctor nodded.
Chen Huagu checked his pulse and raised his head for a long time.
"how?"
Auntie Guan asked.
Chen Huagu stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It seems that the Deputy Envoy's family is about to add a pair of dishes and chopsticks."
Yang Xuan turned around and said, "Reward."
Someone took them out.
Yang Xuan said happily: "Each person in the family will be rewarded with one hundred coins."
What a big deal!
Yang Xuan sat down.
"Aning, you are going to be a mother again."
Zhou Ning touched his belly and said, "I think the child is very well behaved this time."
So young... still not conscious?
Yang Xuan nodded, "He must be a better-behaved child than A-Liang."
Then came the arrangements, the transfer of personnel in the backyard, the transfer of personnel around Zhou Ning... Yang Xuan didn't care about these.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Yang Xuan and Yi Niang were outside. Indoors, Auntie Guan started to announce the new rules in the backyard with a straight face.
Everything must be based on safety.
Yi Niang said: "Master, just don't worry."
"Of course I feel relieved."
Yi Niang was able to protect Mr. Huang and give birth to him safely in the palace, so now she can naturally take good care of his backyard.
Yi Niang asked: "My wife said the child was good before, but as far as I know, the child is ignorant now."
The child is now an embryo... Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, "Aning had a weird temper during her last pregnancy, so she should just say whatever she says!"
Yi Niang looked at him sympathetically, "Thank you for your hard work, sir. But it will be fine in the future."
"Why?"
"When your husband ascends the throne, you won't have to worry about this anymore."
Yang Xuan: "..."
In his ear, Suzaku said: "Xiao Xuanzi, isn't this ruthless?"
Yi Niang looked at him, "Do you want a son or a daughter?"
"Anything is fine!" Yang Xuan really didn't have any requirements.
"Mr. Sir, do you know why my daughter said it?"
Yang Xuan shook his head.
"In the palace, whenever a concubine gives birth to a daughter, everyone who comes to congratulate her will say yes."
Yi Niang said softly: "There are more and more people around Lang Jun. If this baby is a son, when he grows up in the future, those people will each support one...
The husband will be very anxious. So, it would be a good idea to have a daughter!"
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