Peerless Pirates

Chapter 369 A sigh

While Song Zheng was chatting with Fang Dingping, he was thinking about Chui Wei (read the full text of Fa Xiang Xian Tu). More than half an hour passed, and the two of them walked around the Song Mansion several times. Even though it was Song Zheng's home, Song Zheng

I have never looked at the Song Mansion so carefully, but this time, I really saw it clearly.

Fang Dingping felt that he was destined to Song Zheng, and he talked endlessly. Song Zheng also completely figured out the details of the Fang family. At this moment, Dong'er's voice came from the front yard, "Master, my aunt is going back."

Song Zheng and Fang Dingping returned to the front yard and said goodbye to the Fang family. The Fang family was on the south side of the Qinhuai River. Although they were in the same city, the road was not close. It was not convenient to travel at night, so they did not stay for dinner.

"Zheng'er, after your competition, come and play at home. It's convenient to live in the same city. I'll have someone pick you up then." Song Huan took Song Zheng's hand and liked his nephew very much.

Song Zheng was naturally polite, "As soon as the competition is over, I will come to visit my aunt and uncle."

In front of his father, Fang Dingping did not dare to say anything, but his eyes were fixed on Song Zheng. Fang Yi also looked forward to it with him, "Brother Zheng, you must come."

Song Zheng smiled and nodded, calmly and politely.

Under the farewell of Song Jue, Zhu and others, Fang Jingui's family rode two carriages and drove towards the south (the latest chapter of Bacchus (Yin Yang Mian)).

Fang Dingping couldn't stay in the car. He sat in front of the car with the imperial servant who was driving, humming a little tune, extremely happy.

"Brother, why are you so happy? Is it so satisfying to lose to Brother Zheng?" Fang Yi sneered in the carriage.

Since Fang Jingui and his wife were in the carriage in front, Fang Dingping didn't care, "Xiao Lang is a martial artist. He wants to compete for the martial arts championship. How can I compete with him? Hehe, I only know what real kung fu is when I see Xiao Lang today.

Those things I learned before were all in vain."

"Humph, I originally advised you that all your friends outside were trying to coax you to spend money, but you didn't listen. Now you know how powerful it is." Thinking of what Fang Dingping had done in the past, Fang Yi was still a little angry.

"I know, I know," Fang Dingping said without any shame, "From now on I will learn Kung Fu from Xiao Lang and beat those guys to pieces."

"You are not allowed to go! If you go out to fight again, I will tell Brother Zheng and ask him to deal with you. You are unwilling to listen to your parents and are reluctant to beat you. Brother Zheng is very powerful. Let me see if you still dare

!" Fang Yi opened the sedan curtain and waved his fist at Fang Dingping.

Fang Dingping kept laughing, not caring about his sister's threat.

Fang Yi said helplessly, "I think you don't want to be a martial artist, but you need to read more books. My uncle is a dignified deputy professor of the Academy of Arts. It's really embarrassing for you to be a scholar."

"Don't mention those books!" Fang Dingping held his head in his hands, "I get a headache when I talk about books."

Fang Yi laughed and said, "You can't help it. I just heard that my mother was discussing with my uncle to get you to the upper courtyard of Jiangning Academy of Literature and let your uncle give you lectures in person. Then we will see if you can learn or not!"

"Ah!" Fang Dingping turned his head, "Is this true?"

"Why are you lying to me? (Download the txt of One Hundred Refiners to Immortality)!" Fang Yi seemed to be happy to see Fang Dingping defeated.

It turns out that Fang Dingping, a scholar, really spent money in the lower house of Jiangning Literary Academy and came through the back door. Jiangning Literary Academy is different from the literary academies in various states. It is divided into upper house and lower house. Generally speaking, Jiangning Literary College is the upper house, and the opposite is

Down

There are several places in the courtyard. Of course, some magic, buildings and the like are in the lower courtyard. Those who enter the upper courtyard are all scholars, and they are the outstanding ones. Those who take the back door like Fang Dingping have no chance of being in the upper courtyard.

The upper courtyard is not divided into grades, but is divided into several groups. The scholars in each group are all aiming to take the imperial examination. Not only that, there are also two judicial examination groups in the upper courtyard. These people are naturally for the imperial examination. It is just the imperial examination.

The group is relatively loose, not as strict as the scholar group.

The Upper House of Jiangning Literary Academy is the real training center for officials. The teachers there are at least Jinshi. Some who do not want to join the officialdom are willing to teach in the Upper House. Unfortunately, every teaching position is extremely important and must go through the Ministry of Rites.

Recommendation, approval by the prime minister

Only then. The chief professor and deputy chief professor of the liberal arts college need to be approved by the emperor's seal. The professors in the upper house of Jiangning liberal arts college have rich official ranks, and ordinary teachers receive the salary of state officials. And there are not so many official positions here.

There is so much intrigue and intrigue that many people are trying to get in.

This shows how much Huang Yuandu valued Song Jue in the position of deputy general teacher of Jiangning Academy of Arts!

Song Jue was an upright person and was not easy to deal with. Although Fang Jingui had long wanted to join Song Jue, his brother-in-law, he did not dare to open his mouth. Although the two families were close relatives, they had little contact with each other, so the relationship was naturally not very good.

When Song Huan left the cabinet, Song Jue was rushing to take the exam, and he had not even seen Fang Jingui's face. The only time Song Huan returned to Ning, Song Jue was not at home. Speaking of which, Fang Jingui did not see Song until Song Jue came to Jiangning to take office.

Jue. After traveling around this year, we finally became close to each other.

It was only now that Fang Jingui asked Song Jue to bring Fang Dingping to the Upper House of the Academy of Arts. This matter was a piece of cake for Song Jue. Despite this, Fang Jingui still did not dare to say it himself, but asked Song Huan

It was proposed. Song Jue hesitated for a moment and then agreed.

Song Jue is not completely incapable of accidents, otherwise, he would not be able to maintain his position as the chief teacher of the Michigan Academy of Arts (read the full text of "The Demonic Warriors from Another World").

Now, when Fang Dingping heard that he was going to the Upper House of Jiangning Academy of Literature, his heart immediately went cold.

Fang Yi ignored her brother's screams and happily took out two pieces of paper from her arms and read them with gusto, "I haven't seen Master Nan for a long time, so I talked about Bei Qun Kong. I only gave him a hand on the spot. After all, I will return my Wan Fuxiong. I just said it on the spot."

After all, give me back my ten thousand husbands..."

This poem was naturally copied to her by Lu Qiang. As Fang Yi read it, the shadow of the handsome young man appeared in her mind. Her voice became softer and softer, but her face became redder and redder, and she gradually became a little crazy.

There was only Fang Dingping sitting in front, his face covered with dust, but muttering something dissatisfied.

In the carriage in front, the obese Fang Jingui sat on the bench, occupying three-quarters of the seat, squeezing Song Huan aside.

"Madam, my uncle is really not easy to deal with. Thanks to you today, if I had proposed it, my uncle would not necessarily agree." Fang Jingui stroked his chest, as if he had done something big.

"It's not like you don't know what kind of person my eldest brother is. Do you know how many people came to beg him, but they were all kicked out?"

Fang Jingui shook his head slightly, "I'm not whispering about my uncle behind my back. I will offend a lot of people by doing this."

"Do you think they are all like you?" Song Huan lowered his face, "How could the eldest brother have such a status if he only wanted to work hard? The Qi Dynasty would not have invited him from Mizhou to take on such an important position."

"That's true!" Fang Jingui nodded. If it had been in the past, Fang Jingui could still show off as a big man in front of Song Huan. However, since Song Jue came to Jiangning, Song Huan had someone to rely on. In the Fang family,

Her status has also increased. Even her second-in-law, who used to not get along well with her and often laughed at her behind her back for being a country girl, became respectful.

After a while, Fang Jingui said, "That nephew of yours is really a talent (Latest Chapter of Chaos Lei Xiu). Not only is he good-looking, but he is also good at both civil and military skills. He is not like the little nerd he was before!"

"It is said that when a girl undergoes her eighteenth transformation, Zheng'er becomes even bigger. When he was in Guining that year, he was so thin and he was forced to study every day, which made him dull. Who would have thought that he would grow up like this after not seeing each other for a few years?

I don’t even dare to admit it.”

"Hey, look at the one in our family. He's stupid, can eat, and often gets into trouble. I get angry just looking at him! I don't even have the face to compare with Song Zheng today! Tell me, how did you raise such a good guy?

!" Fang Jingui clenched his fists, looking like he hated iron.

"Who is the bad guy?" Song Huan's eyes widened, "Are we that bad? Besides, isn't that the son of your old Fang family? It's my fault!"

"No, no, it's my fault. It's my fault." Seeing his wife getting angry, Fang Jingui laughed repeatedly. After a while, he rolled his eyes and said, "Madam, you said Song Zheng and Yi...

"

"I've also come up with this idea," Song Huan was indeed attracted by Fang Jingui's new topic, "It's a pity that he is in love with the daughter of Lord Lu, the guard of Licheng, and the letter of appointment will be issued soon. We Yi'er are a step too late.

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"What's wrong with Licheng Guards?" Fang Jingui said nonchalantly, "We are uncles here. Haven't you heard that uncles are relatives? They have been relatives for generations. He, Guards Lu, can't control Jiangning."

"You!" Song Huan poked her husband on the forehead, "Haven't you met Miss Lu? How does her body and appearance compare to our Yi'er? Will my nephew choose Yi'er?"

"Our Yi'er is not bad either!" Fang Jingui said unconvinced.

Song Huan sighed and fell silent.

The wheels creaked and twisted, and there was no sound from the two carriages in front and behind.

After Song Zheng returned to the main room, he was immediately called over by Mrs. Zhu and asked whether Wu was really so afraid of people in the Jinshi exam (read the full text of Dzi Bead Change). After Fang Dingping exaggerated it, Mrs. Zhu, who was already worried, became even more worried. Song Zheng

Zheng had no choice but to speak softly and persuade her, and Zhu was a little better.

Song Jue felt relieved. His son had killed many people before, but he was afraid that he would fail in a big competition! After giving some instructions, he went to the study on his own.

Song Zheng stayed with his mother until dark. After dinner, he chatted with her for a while before returning to his room. Sitting on the bed, he felt quite depressed and cursed Fang Dingping and his wife bitterly.

I thought to myself, why don't I be more serious today, fix him up, and let him grow his brain?

When they were irritable, Lu Qiang and Se'er pushed open the door and came in. Song Zheng came home. They were very happy and came to talk to Song Zheng happily.

Se'er is like a little sparrow, chirping, with a clear and sweet voice. Northern women don't have so many taboos. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Se'er is getting closer and closer to Song Zheng, even close to Song Zheng, insisting on listening to Song Zheng's talk about the past year.

thing.

Lu Qiang sat on a chair two feet away from Song Zheng, looking at him with her eyes wide open, as if they were about to drip.

These days, Li Hongniang was seriously injured and had no idea how to deal with Li Yuanzhen. Today, she had to do her best to comfort Zhu, which made Song Zheng feel bad. Seeing Se'er coming up to him, Song Zheng simply became ridiculous. He

He raised his arms and put them on Se'er's shoulders. Se'er's body stiffened and his face turned red. Just as he was about to move away, Song Zheng hugged him hard and couldn't move.

Song Zheng laughed, waved to Lu Qiang with his other hand, and patted the bed on the other side of him. Lu Qiang's face turned red, and she squirmed, not daring to come over.

Song Zheng leaned forward and held Lu Qiang's hand. Hearing a sweet cry from Lu Qiang, she flew into Song Zheng's arms. After struggling for a few times, she stopped and put her face against Song Zheng's chest.

But his body was trembling. Song Zheng could feel Lu Qiang's hot face through his clothes.

Se'er on the other side also relaxed, resting her head on Song Zheng's shoulder, closing her eyes, looking very relieved.