He looked at his bedding and hesitated a little.

The man said: Go in first, I will ask someone to deliver your belongings to the east gatehouse. As he said that, he took out a pair of wooden signs, and then he hung the remaining one on the rope that tied to the bedding. When he was about to leave, use the wooden sign to go to the east gatehouse to get your belongings.

Then this is too convenient.

After thanking him for a lot of gratitude, he followed the servant in. Through the doorman, there was a row of houses inside.

Someone asked: Which call should this gentleman respond to?

The plan! The servant answered.

The man nodded with a smile, and Qiu Zongchao quickly bowed.

Then he followed the servant all the way inside, with the word "制" posted on the door, and walked in. There was a kind-hearted old man who pointed to the abacus and pen on the table. Qiu Zongchao went over and saw that there was an account book on the table. He opened it and pulled the abacus beads. Because of his nervousness, he calculated much slower than usual, and his fingers were trembling.

After finishing the calculation, write the result on paper and hand it over.

Then the old man took a look, then hooked his resume and sent it to Lord Chen.

Then he was taken to a hall where rows of tables and chairs were rows of tables and chairs, and there were abacuses on the tables, and no one else had yet.

In a short while, another 14 or 5-year-old boy was brought in. The boy's clothes were patched, his sleeves were exposed, his elbows were exposed, his pants were exposed, and his feet were wearing straw sandals. When he saw him, he smiled shyly.

After chatting, I realized that it was also here to call. This young man knew how to write and read, but he was not good at calculating.

Just as I was thinking about what it means to send such a person, someone moved in a box of things. After opening it, it was all account books. People said: One is responsible for reading and the other is responsible for calculating. No piece of paper is allowed to be brought out. When someone is going to have a meal, someone will deliver food, and if you want to drink water, there will be a teapot and a tea bowl at the door. If you want to leave, there will be a thatched yard. When it is time to rest in the evening, someone will bring mats and bedding.

I actually want to eat and live here.

Qiu Zongchao quickly said: The young man hadn't told his family yet

The man said: If you have any words to spread, write me a letter. If you need to withdraw money in advance, just inform me.

The two of them were immediately grateful and were waiting for the rice to be put into the pot.

The young man wearing patches was named Fang Shuisheng, and he blushed and said: I wonder if I can give my family one or two or more dollars.

This man laughed: One money is not enough to run an errand fee. I will give you ten taels of money, don’t worry, I will do it for you.

The boy knelt down and kowtowed, and his tears dripped down.

This person felt uncomfortable when he saw it. When he came out of the yard, he met Eunuch Fu.

Tianfu asked: How about it?

They are all very grateful. He said so.

Then do it well. The grandson is kind, and you must make them feel the kindness of the grandson. Then you instruct them to arrange everything you eat, drink and use properly. If you are grateful, you will do your job smoothly. The grandson will be able to hand in the work one day earlier.

This person asked: I see that there are many people coming outside. Do we have so many accounts to settle?

Remove the word ‘Do’!

Can the accounts of Jiangnan provinces be settled?

It was noisy outside, and Zhang Wenhua and others who were already locked up in front were obviously a little anxious.

This courtyard is originally the living courtyard of Xiyuan. There are hundreds of rooms in the courtyard. Last night, I didn’t wait until the Governor came back. I waited for a while, but the result was that I would take a room for each person and take a shower and go to bed.

I woke up early this morning and found out that the door was locked from outside. I wanted to go out, but I jumped out of the window, but the window was not closed, but what about after I jumped out? Can I run away?

The grandson didn't meet them at all, and didn't listen to anyone's words, so he locked them up in ignorance.

Everyone knows that this time, it’s impossible to be good.

When the person who brought food and water came over, he expressed his intention to meet His Highness. But the other party only pointed to the Four Treasures of the Study on the table and said: If you have anything to say, you can write it to His Highness. After writing it, put it on the windowsill outside. If His Highness is satisfied, the lord will be able to go home.

But if you ask yourself to write, what should you write?

Lin Yutong looked at the reports handed over and looked at them separately from the Fourth Master. The things she wrote on the first day were roughly similar, saying that she was loyal and complaining about her grievances. The literati wrote more tactful, but the generals were too much. She almost said: I guarded the side of His Majesty, and I had no credit and worked hard. Why should I treat us like this?

She wrote the word "read" in the report with a very good temper and returned it one by one.

I didn’t say it was good or bad. Anyway, such a report has not been exchanged for freedom.

It is obvious that Taisun is still dissatisfied with such a report.

So the next day, they began to change their tricks. They started to use the silver on their bodies to buy the guards, just to bring a message to the outside. Then they followed and submitted a message to write a message every day, but the things on their bodies were getting less and less day by day. First, they were scattered silver, followed by the silver notes on their bodies. Then they added the ring and ring on their hands, and then the jade pendant and purse. Except for the clothes on their bodies, they gave them everything they could. Every time they asked, they said they had sent the message. But why didn't the message sent back the message?

Zhang Wenhua's oral message was sent to Mr. Sanqing, the Shanchang of Nanshan Academy. This great scholar was also his mentor.

The grandson may not give other people’s face, but he will definitely give others the face.

Because this great scholar was also one of the prince's enlightenment masters.

Nanshan Academy.

Mr. Sanqing sat next to the stone table in the bamboo forest, opposite him was a middle-aged man with a respectful look on his face.

Anmin, what do you think? Mr. Sanqing asked.

A light flashed in the middle-aged man named An Min's eyes: Mentor, isn't it a blessing for the country to have such a crown prince?

Mr. Sanqing shook his head: He was too sharp! I was afraid he was just a flash in the pan.

Mentor, the students have wasted half of their lives. Do they have to continue wasting their time? A trace of determination flashed in the middle-aged people's eyes. Even if it is a flash in the pan, the students want to struggle again. No matter what the future is, Jiangnan really needs to be rectified. Although the Taisun is a thunderbolt method, it will definitely be effective. The students want to go to the list of recruitment, but they will not regret it even if they die.

Mr. Sanqing didn't say anything for a long time, and there were probably many people in the academy who thought about this.

The middle-aged man quickly stood up: the students were frightened.

Mr. Sanqing smiled: It's just a difficult thing for you to be middle-aged but still have such passion. Then go there, no matter whether it is successful or not, in the court, you can't form a party for the foundation of Nanshan Academy, otherwise

Yes! The middle-aged man quickly got up and responded without waiting for Mr. Sanqing to say something even more heartless. Then he knelt down and kowtowed. Mr. Take care of him and the student went.

Mr. Sanqing was a little sad as he heard the wind passing by the bamboo forest: Who could predict whether this was a bad luck or a good fortune? The emperor is not a person who can tolerate others.

After this day, Nanshan Academy became much more pure. Only teenagers who devoted themselves to studying were left. Those who were sixteen or seventeen years old had left.

They are all people with fame, scholars, and gentlemen in the academy. Most of them are from Jinshi. For example, Lu Anmin, who was from Jinshi, served as county magistrates, and served as prefects, but they were excluded and fought in the officialdom of Jiangnan, and were dismissed from office. Now, such an opportunity is here, and I don’t know how many people will continue to do so.

What about the situation in Jiangnan? All scholars know this well.

Who doesn’t want to achieve something and be famous in history?

If you don’t have ambition, you can join the crowd in the officialdom and fight for wealth and prosperity.

Lin Yutong was waiting for such a group of people.

For those like Lu Anmin, after the first few days of waiting period, more and more people came. After reading the resume, most of them were met by Lin Yutong in person.

Lin Yutong was inspecting Lu Anmin, and Lu Anmin was also silently observing the grandson. Looking at what the grandson did and understanding the grandson's growth experience, Lu Anmin has always positioned the grandson as a "good martial arts" and "righteous". But when he saw someone, he realized that he was very wrong. This young man was not reckless at all. On the contrary, it can be said that he was a little too mature.

Just like now, Taisun asked: Are you from the same school as Zhang Wenhua?

Lu Anmin responded "Yes", thinking in his heart that it was not because of his highness that he had something to do with it.

But unexpectedly, people said: That's right, you go to the governor's office first, and you can continue the matter first. Then you wrote the decree. Before leaving the capital, the emperor gave me the right to act cheaply. All the appointments and removals of officials are within my authority. You can take office first and then report to the Ministry of Personnel.

After leaving Xiyuan, he became Governor Lu.

Within one day, officials of all sizes of Jiangnan were replaced in an instant.

On the streets of Jinling, firecrackers rang out.

Even if the changes in Jiangnan were tightly blocked and there was no official way, the capital should know the news clearly from other ways.

After all, rectification is not a blockade, and the ships on the river have never been cut off.

In the Eastern Palace, the prince sat in the main seat, and Chai Tong and Nan Jinzhi sat opposite the prince.

Chai Tong looked anxious: Taisun urgently needs manpower in Jinling. Instead of calling Taisun as simple as Taisun, it is better to transfer some suitable manpower.

Nan Jinzhi glanced at Chai Tong without saying anything.

Allocation of personnel? Whose personnel are allocated?

Isn’t the transferred person also the prince’s manpower? But it’s not the grandson’s own. What do you think of this?

So, it is inappropriate to do so!

Of course, he might not have considered this level. He thought that Taisun would definitely be criticized for appointing officials like this. But what is the comparison between being criticized and cultivating a direct line?

So he said: Since His Highness the Grand Prince has made an appointment, what His Highness has to think first is to report to the Ministry of Personnel immediately. The formal appointment order must be sent to him before the Grand Prince leaves Jiangnan.

Otherwise, the imperial court would disapprove of the appointment of the grandson, which would have greatly lost the face of the Eastern Palace.

This is what Lin Pingzhang is thinking about, you can go down first.

He stood up only after the two left. He didn't care much about the appointment. This was just about how much money he brought back. If he brought back five million taels, he could discuss this matter. If he brought back ten or two hundred million taels, he really didn't need to discuss this matter. The emperor couldn't even read it, so he just used a seal.

What he cared about was why this child had dug out the Wuzhusi.

The five worms are involved in the emperor's reverse scales, and no one is allowed to touch them.

This is the trouble in trouble.

What he wants to figure out now is how she knew the news about Wuzhusi and how she contacted those people. He was afraid that the child accidentally fell into a trap set by someone else.

Yin Chengzhi came to the door at this time. I know what you are thinking, there is no need to think too much. It’s okay. That thing was brought by my son.

so what?

Lin Pingzhang glared at him angrily: Wuzhusi was dispatched and he was still blatant. Do you think the palace would know?
To be continued...