King Yan can control the entire court and beams, but he cannot control the Jinyi Guardhouse.

Therefore, he wanted to get rid of it quickly, but Jinyi Guards had already penetrated the entire chaotang meridians, and it was really difficult to do it overnight.

Jin Yiwei had no backer and could only secretly support the emperor's growth.

It's just that in the last life, the little emperor was successfully raised to death due to a bilateral power struggle.

Therefore, Jin Yiwei seems to have gradually withdrawn from the center of power in later generations.

Jiang Wancheng knew before his death in his last life that the little emperor was fatuous and incompetent and only indulged in female sex, and Wen Erya was the little demon concubine who brought disaster to the country and the people.

At that time, King Yan had already fallen from the position of regent and was imprisoned.

The court was not controlled by Zhang Hexuan, but by King Yu and Wen Erhe, a new dignitary and a traitorous minister.

This King Yu held military power and had been stationed at the border of Daliang for many years. King Yan and King Duan fought against each other, but he was the one who finally returned to the capital and stood in the court.

However, Jiang Wancheng had also heard that the traitor Wen Erhe had a very close relationship with Jin Yiwei.

In the current world, it is the three forces of King Yan, King Duan, and Jinyi Guards that are competing against each other.

And Wen Erhe, the traitorous minister from the previous life, is still sitting next to him in this life, chewing chicken legs.

Jiang Wancheng looked down at Wen Erlang, smiled and shook his head, thinking: No matter what happened in the previous life, at least in this life, Sister Ya will not be sent to the palace to become a demon concubine again, and Erlang will not be taught by a good teacher. They will become traitors again, and the two brothers and sisters will definitely not go against the world in their previous life and be scolded for eternity.

"Sister, what are you laughing at?"

Wen Erlang noticed Jiang Wancheng staring at him and smiling, and thought it was Hanako appearing somewhere on his face.

Jiang Wancheng touched his head: "Sister, I'm just thinking, what kind of official will Erlang become if he passes the imperial examination in the future?"

Lin Baiwei took a sip of wine, ate beef, and said with a smile: "I think this guy will be a good guard in Fusi, Beizhen in the future. Why take the imperial examination route?"

Cui Jinzhi echoed: "Erlang's character is quite suitable."

Jiang Wancheng quickly interrupted them, "Don't make him think like this. Erlang, you must study!"

Jiang Wancheng's tone was so firm that both Lin Baiwei and Lin Baiwei were a little surprised.

They stopped talking. Wen Erlang seemed to understand Jiang Wancheng's determination and that his sister was as determined as his brother now, so he didn't care.

He just said: "What kind of official do you want me to be? Anyway, I want the world, and no one will dare to bully us! If not..."

There is no need to say the rest.

This kid now stabs, beats and threatens people without blinking an eye. How can he be a benevolent official when he grows up?

Jiang Wancheng held his forehead, okay, the hostility and ruthlessness in this character are the same as in the previous life, and they cannot be changed.

She just hoped that he would not follow the path of a treacherous minister again, and she would be satisfied.

The next day.

Jiang Wancheng took Wen Erlang to see Meng Xingzhi first.

The three of them went to the home of Master Liao, the old Hanlin scholar.

The gift of repair prepared by Jiang Wancheng was very thoughtful and complete. After the boy from the concierge took it over, Wen Erhe was taken to the study alone.

Jiang Wancheng held a folding fan and sat on a stone bench in the courtyard, looking at the Liao family's house when he was bored.

This small courtyard only takes two steps, but it is home to four generations of the Liao family, more than a dozen people.

People in ancient times got married early. Although Mr. Liao was already in his sixties, in Jiang Wencheng's eyes, he was still only sixty.

Although the ancients were sixty, they already looked a little old.

But in modern times, some people have children who are still unmarried at the age of sixty.

In ancient times, because of early marriage and early childbearing, generations have become great ancestors.

Jiang Wancheng looked at the men and women in the yard, big and small, old and young.

This home is indeed too crowded.

Perhaps because he was born into a scholarly family, although his descendants have never been officials, their family tradition and upbringing are still very well-educated and well-mannered.

Jiang Wancheng saw that although there were many people, they still worked in an orderly manner and were not noisy and complicated.

A little girl about twelve years old and her younger sister served tea to Jiang Wancheng and Meng Xingzhi.

"You two gentlemen, please have some tea." Jiang Wancheng replied politely: "Thank you."

The little girl blushed and pulled her younger sister back quickly.

Although everyone around her went back to the house to avoid it, Jiang Wancheng still felt that many eyes were staring at her.

She even heard two little voices whispering in the dark: "Is great-grandfather really going to be someone else's husband..."

"I didn't go to others' invitations before, so why are you willing to do it this time?"

"We can't live in our home anymore? My second aunt has given birth to a younger brother. Moreover, the expenses at home are getting bigger and bigger, and we can hardly afford meat anymore."

"Grandpa, aren't they going to move out?"

"But great-grandfather said that as long as he lives in this world, the family cannot be divided."

"Oh. Sister, that young man is so handsome. It would be great if you could marry him."

"Hush! What nonsense are you talking about? Be careful your mother grabs your mouth!"

"Oh."

Jiang Wancheng was made red-faced by Tong Yan.

Could it be that they were talking about themselves?

Want to marry her?

Although she dressed up in men's clothing, she really couldn't do this.

She smiled and shook her head. Meng Xingzhi looked her in the eyes and asked in a low voice: "It seems that Young Master Jiang is still a little proud?"

Jiang Wancheng would not admit it, "What does Mr. Qi mean? Jiang doesn't understand."

Meng Xingzhi sneered and murmured: "Cunning little fox."

Jiang Wancheng pretended not to understand.

At this moment, Wen Erlang was led out of the study by an old man.

The old man's face was red and he walked energetically, quickly and steadily.

It seems that he is in good health.

Jiang Wancheng had already guessed his identity, and before he could step forward to say hello, the old man had already hurriedly arrived in front of them.

He only glanced at Jiang Wancheng before confirming her identity, "Young Master Jiang? When will we set off for your village?"

Jiang Wancheng was stunned, so anxious?
Is this... an attempt to accept Erlang?

She looked at Wen Erlang behind the old man, who winked at her.

Jiang Wancheng immediately understood and quickly said, "We can set off whenever it is convenient for you, sir. Thank you for your respect, sir. I was rude just now."

This old man is Mr. Liao.

He was not originally an impatient person.

It's just that Wen Erlang's intelligence and agility are something that few gentlemen in the world would dislike.

He himself did not expect that he would meet such a wise student when he accepted a disciple for the first time.

This is also his luck as a teacher, so Mr. Liao is so excited and impatient.

When he was young, he didn't know how to change his temper, so he offended many people.

He also disdains to join in other people's misdeeds. He is an official, but he is partial to wealth, so his family has not been able to accumulate much wealth so far.

Now that I am old and have one foot in the coffin, I feel a little regretful, regretting that I did not leave a better family background to future generations.

Of course, Mr. Liao also thought about recruiting a few students, but his family was poor and he could barely support his family, so how could he support the students?

What's more, none of the children and grandchildren in the family can read, so who can believe him?

Mr. Liao was indeed frustrated, and he also doubted whether he really had the ability to be a teacher.

But later he determined that his descendants were indeed mediocre people. None of the boys could excel in reading, and some were not as good as those granddaughters.

Now that someone could take a fancy to him, and he was such a smart and outstanding disciple, Mr. Liao rubbed his little hands and said, "How can I let him go?"
He was also afraid that the student Wen Erlang would run away. (End of chapter)

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