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Chapter 254 There are still talents in the second room (please subscribe)

"I actually passed the exam, and I'm still the best in martial arts!"

The core members of the Rong Mansion were also confused after receiving the news.

Although I had been mentally prepared to a certain extent, I was still shocked when I heard such news suddenly, and it was difficult to recover for a long time.

"Brother, congratulations!"

The second master Zheng was the first to react. Even though his heart was full of envy, he still congratulated the master of pardon.

Even though Jia Cong has left the palace, he is still the son of Master Pardon.

"Hahaha, are you envious of my second son?"

Mr. Pardon laughed out loud, glanced sideways at Mr. Zheng Er, and couldn't help but joked: "Lian Er is already a relatively senior household doctor, and now Brother Cong is about to become the second-class guard of the palace. Fang’s two sons are both outstanding!”

"I just don't know. When will your second-in-law's Phoenix Egg be the top student in liberal arts in high school?"

When he said the last word, his tone was already quite sinister.

Mr. Zheng Er's face turned red, but he couldn't say anything.

You can't go against your will and say that Baoyu will have great potential in the future if he has an extraordinary background. He doesn't believe it himself.

He could only let out a long sigh and said with a wry smile: "Brother is indeed powerful, much better than me!"

Although I was very sad when I said this, there was nothing I could do about it. Who could tell my son to fail?

"Boss, what are you proud of?"

The old lady was not happy anymore and started complaining directly: "It seems that Brother Lian and Brother Cong have something to do with you. I don't know how to be upset!"

"I don't know anything else, except that Brother Lian and Brother Cong are my sons!"

Mr. Pardon was in a good mood and did not care about the old lady's displeasure. He said with a proud smile: "Is it possible that these two boys still dare to deny me?"

"By the way, old lady, do you want to have a running water banquet in the house? It can only be three days and it won't be inconspicuous!"

At this time, he was really full of ideas and high spirits, as if his waist had straightened up a lot, and he said to himself: "Invite all the old relatives over and have fun!"

He was enjoying another wave of compliments by the way, which made him feel happy just thinking about it.

The old lady rolled her eyes, unable to do anything about this guy's shamelessness.

Mr. Zheng Er and Mrs. Wang looked stiff and didn't know what to say.

At this time, Jia Lian looked embarrassed and said hesitantly: "Sir, word has been sent to the Ning Mansion. In order to celebrate brother Cong's entrance into the martial arts academy, he plans to hold a family celebration banquet!"

"What did you say?"

Mr. Pardon's expression changed, and he said angrily: "Brother Cong has passed the Wutanhua Examination. Shouldn't I, as my father, be the one to organize his celebration banquet?"

The look he looked at Jia Lian was very unkind, as if he was going to get angry if he didn't give a reasonable explanation, which he could definitely do.

Jia Lian was startled, smiled bitterly in his heart, and said depressedly: "The Ning Mansion said that Brother Cong is a member of the branch clan. He has made great achievements and the clan should celebrate together!"

"you……"

Mr. Pardon was so angry that he almost burst into smoke. He said angrily: "I'm going to go to the Ning Mansion to ask. Doesn't this look down upon my great-uncle?"

After saying that, he ignored the strange and subtle expressions of the old lady and the others and left angrily.

But not long after, Mr. Pardon came back with a sarcastic look on his face and said unhappily: "The Qin family went too far. They even invited Brother Jing over without informing him in advance!"

Thinking of the embarrassment of being stared at by Jia Jing with half-smiling eyes, I felt extremely unhappy.

But he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Jia Jing. The Jia family's first scholar in the capital was no joke.

The old lady and the others were still describing their surprise, but they didn't expect Master Pardon to come back so soon.

"I don't think Jia Jing is back. It seems that brother Cong has been admitted to the Wutanhua Academy. It's amazing!"

Seeing that the two sons looked a little uneasy, the old lady couldn't help but sigh: "In that case, then just follow the arrangements from the Ning Mansion!"

Having said this, he gave Mr. Pardon a cold look and said angrily: "Boss, please calm down!"

"If something happens, be careful I ask you to kneel in the ancestral hall!"

"Old lady, what are you talking about?"

The Pardon Master was full of confidence at this time and said dissatisfiedly: "I asked my son to come over. Is there any problem? That's really a joke!"

With that said, he waved his hand at Jia Lian, who was acting like a transparent boy, and shouted: "Brother Lian, let's go, come with me to the general's mansion, and we, father and son, can whisper!"

Jia Lian's hair stood on end and he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

He was startled by Master Pardon's kind attitude, and reluctantly followed him out of Rongqing Hall, leaving only the old lady and her second wife and family who looked at each other in shock.

"This boss is so arrogant when he is proud!"

The old lady was dissatisfied and said: "Isn't it just a martial artist? What's the big deal?"

"Without the support of the government, how could it be easy for him to develop smoothly in the military?"

Mrs. Wang's eyes flashed when she heard this, and she thought this was really a good idea.

She had been silent before because she was worried that the old lady would speak up and ask the government to use military resources to help Jia Cong, but now she was overwhelmed by the arrogance of the elder.

The originally nervous and apprehensive mood suddenly became sunny and clear. Mr. Zheng was still listless and said angrily: "Old lady, it's better not to worry about it. It's hard to find a talent in the government. If you have any resources, just use them!"

"It's right for the eldest brother to be overly happy. If it were his son, he would be so happy that he can't find the answer!"

The old lady hesitated when she heard the words, and saw that the second political master looked discouraged. It was obvious that she was not talking sarcastically.

Feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, he comforted: "Don't worry, Baoyu will definitely be successful!"

"hope so!"

Mr. Zheng Er stood up and said goodbye, and returned to the big study with heavy steps.

"Go, call Lange'er and tell him that I have something to ask, and be gentle!"

After summoning his attendants to give him instructions like this, he let out a long sigh.

Seeing the curious look on the doorman next to him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "You must already know the news that Brother Cong has been admitted to the Wutanhua Examination. I am quite upset!"

"I heard that Lang Ge'er is studying seriously in clan studies and making steady progress, so I summoned him to ask!"

The husband-in-law of the Qing Dynasty couldn't say anything, and he felt that he was not worth it for the second master.

It's not like they haven't met Jia Baoyu before, and they think this second-in-law son is quite talented.

Even if he doesn't like the Four Books and Five Classics, his talent in poetry and poetry is quite astonishing.

If the students are well cultivated, not to mention the number one scholar, at least a second-ranked scholar will not have many problems.

As a result, the old lady and Mrs. Wang pampered him too much and spoiled him for reading. Now even the second master of the government, who was most optimistic about him, didn't bother to mention him and directly asked his grandson Lan Geer about his studies.

It’s self-evident what this means!

In the future, when treating Jia Baoyu, it is better not to be so enthusiastic and positive, but to be more distant.

After all, what good would it do to them and their families to be friends with a Rongfu disciple who certainly had no future in the officialdom? If not, he might get involved in internal disputes in the Rongfu.

Not long after, Li Wan personally brought Lan Geer over.

She was a little excited in her heart. She naturally knew what Mr. Zheng's intention was when he invited Lang Ge'er to the big study room at this time. I was afraid that a lot of resources would be diverted to him in the future.

Li Wan had been waiting for this day for a long time. On the way here, he kept telling Brother Lan to speak appropriately.

When Lang Geer entered the big study room and said hello, Mr. Zheng Er asked with a loving face. He asked about some academic matters and wanted to find out more.

The result was that he was called, and even the diners in the big study were a little surprised and pleasantly surprised.

Lange'er's homework is quite solid, and it can be seen that his writing style is quite satisfactory, but his accumulation is quite good for a student of this age.

He gradually became one of the leaders in the ethnic studies middle class.

I have started to study four of the Four Books and Five Classics. I have studied very hard and have received good comments from my husband.

These are all information deduced from Lange'er's words.

But even so, Mr. Zheng was very happy and gave a set of precious Four Treasures of the Study as a gift for Langeer to take away.

Although Lang Geer is already ten years old, he is still a child at heart after all. Li Wan protects him so well that he has never experienced the cruel environment outside.

When talking about ethnic studies, I let out a lot of information on a whim.

For example, Jia Baoyu spent three days fishing and two days drying nets in the clan school. According to his husband, when he reached the age of seventeen or eighteen, he would be able to enter the big class.

The so-called big class is the last stage of sprinting for the student examination.

When you reach the senior class, you have to prepare for the start of the student exam, and the learning tasks and amount of learning will increase accordingly.

Mr. Ethnology is still very optimistic about Jia Baoyu's talent in reading. He thinks that if he fishes for three days and works on the net for two days, and hangs around in the big class for a few years, by the time he is in his early twenties, he will be admitted to the Tongsheng School without any problem.

After all, after years of listening to lectures, Jia Baoyu could easily recite the contents of some books with his talent.

When he said this, Lang Geer couldn't hide his envy. He obviously yearned for Jia Baoyu to be able to study so easily and pass the Tongsheng Examination.

But hearing it in Master Zheng's ears made him feel even worse.

Fortunately, he doesn't want to pay attention to Jia Baoyu now. Out of sight, out of mind, let him improve slowly.

Now, Mr. Zheng Er has also discovered that the harder the pressure, the stronger Jia Baoyu's rebellious state. It is better to just let nature take its course.

After all, the Rong Mansion is now prosperous, and Jia Baoyu no longer needs to work hard to exert his due influence in the powerful circles of the capital.

Lang Ge'er is so diligent and studious, which is what suits him best.

However, some things that Lang Geer accidentally said made Mr. Zheng a little hesitant.

I don't know if it was the kindness shown by Mr. Zheng Er that made Langeer forget everything.

This kid actually mentioned the most mysterious existence in clan science, that is, Jia Huan.

He occasionally heard gentlemen discussing that Uncle Huan's academic level was already very good, and he should not even be able to take the scholar examination, but unfortunately he was not very happy.

In this regard, Lange'er showed quite a lot of envy and jealousy, because he still has at least five or six years of study to do before reaching that level, and he doesn't know when he will finish?

(End of this chapter)