It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

With disheveled hair and dusty faces, Zhang Xiancheng, Master Kun, and Weng son-in-law who were locked in the prison were angry at each other.

I feel that the disclosure of this incident must be due to the other party's carelessness in doing things, which caused me to end up like this.

During the subsequent trial, the son-in-law Weng and his son-in-law, who had been in a panic, tried to shirk each other's responsibility, and wanted the other party to bear the charge of beheading.

After Sun Zhixian took office, he was often suppressed by Zhang Xiancheng, and he had long hated him in his heart. When the Governor of Water Transport came to investigate, he actively cooperated.

Many personal and physical evidence were found in Zhang Xiancheng and Kun's house.

Afterwards, with all the witnesses and material evidence available, the adult men of Zhang Xiancheng's family and the Kun family were all sentenced to be executed in autumn, and the young children and women were also sentenced to exile.

Only then did Jiang Zhou understand the reason why An Xin said that he wanted to take revenge as soon as possible.

After hearing about this incident, Jiang Zhou, who had always been arrogant, was silent for a long time with misty eyes.

Then he showed a smile like a bright moon, and whispered softly: "Thank you, thank you for seeking justice for me."

Zhu Shijing's father, Mr. Zhu, went to deliver New Year's goods to his younger sister who married into the uncle's house in the capital. When he heard that the Kun family was going to plant illegal salt into his goods, he broke out in a cold sweat.

If they were allowed to frame him, what happened to the Kun family now would be a reflection of his Zhu family.

This incident also gave Master Zhu a deep wake-up call.

Afterwards, at the same time that Zhu Shijing entered the imperial examination and became an official of Guangyao's family, Master Zhu decisively ended the business that could hinder his son.

The Zhu family, who was not originally a merchant, left the family's thousands of hectares of fertile land, and handed over the rest of the business to the tribe.

The business is no longer his own, and if anything happens, it will not directly implicate his son who has entered the officialdom.

Being able to let go of such a large interest and property without hesitation shows Master Zhu's foresight and courage.

After this matter is over, the end of the year is approaching.

An Xin took Qingfengmingyue back to buy a lot of New Year's goods, and everyone had a happy New Year.

The Jiang family vaguely knew that it was An Xin and Jiang Zhou's classmates, the Kun family and Zhang Xiancheng who stumbled, helped their son get justice, and sent many gifts year after year.

Although he didn't say it clearly, his gratitude was obvious.

*
years later.

In the meeting hall of Wanhua Academy, An Xin was sitting on the exclusive head chair, and the two rows below were the seven or eight students newly recruited this year.

None of them underestimated An Xin because she was a woman.

A person who can teach six scholars at once is so extraordinary in knowledge. They ask themselves if they can't do it, how dare they underestimate this seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in front of them.

An Xin looked down solemnly, "In the future, when I'm not here, the academy will be managed by my second uncle."

Second Uncle An glanced at his niece in surprise. An Xin didn't tell him about this, but he was still very happy to get his niece's approval.

"Now the academy is short of two teachers who will assist in the management of students." An Xin continued: "Wait for whoever is selected as an outstanding teacher qualification, two of them will be selected from among them."

Seven or eight teachers heard that they had the opportunity to teach in the academy, and they were very interested. After all, the status of teaching in the academy was higher than that of ordinary teachers.

Next, An Xin discussed with everyone the matter of recruiting students this year. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Qingfeng standing outside, knowing that she was fine, and she would not come here at this time.

So he gave the order, and Second Uncle An took charge of the recruitment of students, and he said hello and left.

An Xin walked out, "What's the matter?"

"Yes, Mr. Kong is here, I seem to need you urgently." Qingfeng replied after saluting.

An Xin strode towards the study in the front yard.

Kong Xun saw her coming in, with inexplicable reluctance in his eyes.

An Xin looked at him and frowned: "What happened, why do you look so bad?"

Kong Xun stood up and took a step closer to her, hesitantly opened his delicate lips, "I...I'm going back to Beijing."

"Didn't you say that you will stay and go back after this year's rural exam?" An Xin asked.

"Father was ill from the capital, and my mother was very worried. I was worried that my mother would be exhausted by traveling alone, so I decided to accompany her back to Beijing."

An Xin frowned slightly, looking at the stunning young man in front of her with dim eyes.

She always felt that Kong Xun's father was sick this time, revealing an unknown weirdness.

Although I have never asked, anyone can see that Kong Xun's family is extraordinary.

It stands to reason that as long as his father is not seriously ill, he shouldn't send such a letter when his son is about to take the imperial examination.

However, Kong Xun was not his student after all. Although they were acquaintances and barely friends, An Xin had no position to question this matter.

"You are here to say goodbye, do you want me to see you off?"

Kong Xun lowered his head, his ears were red, and said in a low voice: "I heard that you are busy recruiting new students these days, so forget it if you don't have time.

I'm here this time... I want to say, if you have a chance to go to the capital, can you let me know.

Although I don't go out often at home, but when you come to the capital, I would like to treat you to dinner as a landlord. "

"Okay, I will definitely notify you when I go to the capital, and let you treat me to something delicious." An Xin readily agreed.

Kong Xun pursed his red lips and smiled, knowing that An Xin was busy, he stayed for a while, then reluctantly left.

An Xin turned her head and saw Qingfeng and Kong Xun beside her. The follower who had saved her in the water bid farewell, with a slight smile on her lips.

She can't stand against a dynasty and call everyone equal every day, but she has her own bottom line and principles.

It is in the case that these servants have not betrayed themselves, give them the greatest protection and respect.

Just like she never stopped Da Zhuang and Ming Yue from liking each other, now she won't be annoyed because Qing Feng and that follower named Ling Yun are secretly in love.

The departure of Kong Xun did not cause any waves in An Xin's life, but occasionally she would think of that innocent and kind boy.

After going out with them and seeing them, will they still be overflowing with love, and the bad guys will help those who don't really need help.

Time flies by, An Xin wore plain clothes for two years and five months before the provincial examination, and finally finished the filial piety for the original owner's father.

In ancient times, it was said that keeping filial piety was three years, but in fact it was counted as nine months a year. As long as two years and seven months were observed, filial piety would be removed.

When An Xin crossed over, the original owner had already guarded for his father for more than two months, and after she came, he kept guarding for two years and five months, and this filial piety period was over.

Second Uncle An led An Xin to finish his elder brother's grave, and told his dead brother with tears in his eyes how outstanding An Xin was, and he supported the college that was about to close down after his death.

Now Wanhua Academy has become famous at the Literary Conference of Baichuan Academy in Leling County because it has won the examination of six scholars at once.

This year they recruited outstanding students who came here especially, and many of them came to sign up.

It has already been steadily compared with Cangyun Academy, which stepped on Wanhua Academy after his brother died.

Second Uncle An wiped his face, smiled with tears in his eyes, and said, "Brother, if An Xin hadn't supported the book movement, younger brother, I really would have no face to pay homage to you."

An Xin finished weeding the grass on the grave and paid homage again before going back with Second Uncle An and An Rui.