The Empress’ Livestream

1347th: Cultivate a Daughter (3)

Jiang Pengji simply waved her hand and told them to go back to their respective homes and find their own mothers.

Whoever trains such a scammer will take it back to Banzheng.

This is already the most secure and non-offending method.

Therefore, Huang Song went home to reunite with his wife and daughter, Feng Jue was packed and sent to Fengren's mansion, and Cheng Jing temporarily lived in the benefactor's mansion.

Huang Song raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Why go home?"

The uncle said, "I just received the news that Mrs. Zun has brought several ladies and gentlemen to settle down in the city."

As soon as Huang Song heard it, his suspended heart finally fell to the ground, and he couldn't help showing a relaxed smile.

"Okay, let's go back."

When Huang Song arrived in Xiangyang County, Qi Chaolan had already lived here with her children for seven or eight days.

When she knew that her husband was not dead and would rush to meet her soon, she almost burst into tears.

Her husband was out of danger, Qi Chaolan waited for him to come back full of joy.

only--

When Huang Song came to his new home after a long journey, and the old housekeeper ushered him in, he found that his wife and children were not at home.

"Where did they go, ma'am?"

The old housekeeper said, "Ma'am is worried about the studies of the two young gentlemen, so she entrusted her relationship to find a teacher. Who knows that there is no decent teacher in Xiangyang County. Later, I learned that Mr. Yuan Jing and all the great Confucians are teaching at Jinlin Academy. Take Mrs. Lang to take the entrance exam."

Not long after Qi Chaolan went out, Huang Song came in, and the couple missed their long-awaited reunion.

Huang Song said with difficulty, "Send it to... the entrance exam?"

The old housekeeper said, "Golden Scale Academy announced last year that it wanted to expand its student base. In addition to the original fixed quota, an additional 50 students were added. As long as they are school-age children, they have the opportunity to enroll. For the sake of fairness, this part of the student base is all You have to pass the test."

The original students of Jinlin Academy were orphans of war dead soldiers, and 200 students were admitted every year.

This year, the conditions have been relaxed, and an additional 50 places have been added.

For these fifty places, a group of children competed extremely fiercely, and they looked like they were going to be judged.

Huang Song frowned and said, "Lanting is so confused, how could he set such a precedent at this time?"

Except for a few second generations (Feng Yi and others), the students of Jinlin Academy are all orphans of soldiers who died in war.

If there is an influx of other children with deep backgrounds or deep resources, wouldn't it forcefully widen the gap between students?

It is entirely conceivable that the gap between students is widening, and the atmosphere of the college will definitely not be as good as before.

As everyone knows, Jiang Pengji, a fox, has never traded at a loss. She is willing to set this precedent because of fishing.

If Huang Song knew the background of the students admitted to the hospital, he would know Jiang Pengji's thoughts to some extent.

Of the 50 places, except for 20 who were snatched by real skills, most of the other 30 came from rich merchant families, so poor that they only had money left. Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and merchants have the lowest social status. Even if they spend a lot of money to hire teachers, the teachers they invite are just ordinary scholars. The truly famous Confucian scholars don't even bother to deal with merchants. Don't talk about asking for money, you don't have the qualifications to step into the threshold of others.

Jiang Pengji manipulated it secretly, and she also had her own calculations.

In the words of the audience in the live broadcast room, it is investment promotion.

Give those local tyrants a little sweetness, and then show their true colors, so that they are willing to spend money to invest in the branch of Jinlin Academy.

How to make local tyrants pay?

Give them what they want most.

Merchants are rich but have no power, power and reputation, but as long as Jiang Pengji spreads the word and tells them that the merchants who invest in the branch can be named as honorary deans in the academy after the branch is completed, the government will come forward to commend it and send plaques, and they are willing to pay for it. There are many people with money.

Of course, Jiang Pengji also considered Huang Song's worries.

The expansion of the enrollment source this time is in the name of celebrating the big victory, and the previous enrollment practice will be resumed next year.

Huang Song asked the housekeeper, "Where is Jinlin Academy?"

The butler immediately prepared a carriage for Huang Song to travel, but was blocked halfway.

Seeing this situation, the steward said in a dazed voice, "Many merchants heard the news,

I stayed at an inn near Jinlin Academy early on. Therefore, there are many more people nearby, the master might as well wait a little longer, the patrolling soldiers will clear the horses and chariots. "

Because of the expansion of enrollment, the main road near Jinlin Academy is often blocked by traffic.

Huang Song waited for a while, then simply got out of the car and walked. The old housekeeper handed over the carriage to the groom, and followed Huang Song step by step. through

It's impossible not to follow, Huang Song doesn't know the way.

"Why are there so many people?"

When Huang Song saw the people crowded outside Jinlin Academy, his scalp became numb.

Almost every student who came to rush for the exam brought a group of parents, and there were also servant girls who waited on them, blocking the seven-foot-wide avenue in front of Jinlin Academy. He felt very distressed when he thought of the crime of his wife taking three children and the maid.

In fact, Huang Song had a lot of brains.

As his wife, Qi Chaolan has a special status.

If she wants to send her child here for the exam, there will definitely be a green channel.

In order to prevent the candidates from affecting the study of the students in the academy, each candidate can only be accompanied by one parent, and no servants and maids are allowed to bring in. Huang Song waited for a while, and finally it was his turn. The guard looked at it and asked, "Where's your child?"

Huang Song said, "My wife has already brought the child in."

The doorman could only repeat the rules of accompanying the exam again, "Candidates can only be accompanied by one parent to take the exam. You should go to the inn outside to wait for news."

Huang Song opened his eyes in astonishment.

He was stopped by a guard?

"No, it's not—"

Before Huang Song finished speaking, the guard said, "Next!"

The parent at the back said, "Look at you, you are dressed richly, why are you so unruly, go aside!"

"Don't waste time, my child missed the exam and can't go to school. How about you pay for it?"

Huang Song: "..."

Damn you, two months ago, if you dared to talk to him like that, you would be blown out of your mind!

Huang Song was squeezed out of the crowd with a depressed face, his clothes were messed up, and the old housekeeper was also involved.

"Master, there are too many people, why don't you go back home and wait for your wife?"

Huang Song sighed, "It is also possible."

He was about to go home, and he saw a familiar figure standing at the door from a distance, holding a lamp and looking out.

"lady!"

Qi Chaolan took the child home, and when she heard the servants say that her husband had returned, she almost cried with joy.

She originally asked the servant girl to wait for the news at the door, but she couldn't sit still anymore, so she simply waited outside the door.

Hearing a familiar voice, she turned her head to look in the direction of the sound.

"Bogao!"

Thousands of words have not yet been spoken, and the person has been embraced by the other party into a familiar embrace.

After a while, Qi Chaolan blushed and spat, "This is a street, I don't want people to laugh at me."

Huang Song suppressed the strong emotions in his heart and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, let's talk when we go back."

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