The opening didn't seem very pleasant, but Hong Jinglai didn't get angry or anything. Because they couldn't commit the crime, the identities of the two were very different. Liangban was Liangban, and an evil beast was an evil beast. Unless there was a great chance, he would be born in evil for the rest of his life.

It's an evil beast.

"Have you ever studied?" Hong Jinglai asked a very clichéd gossip.

This thing seems to be a very vulgar opening, but among scholars, this opening is quite common. After all, those who can read are people with status or money. I asked you what books you read, and now I am asking.

Millions of dollars may have the same purpose.

"I just read "The Thousand Character Essay"." Jin Pingchun was a little surprised. The Hong Jing in front of him definitely didn't look like he came here to hook up with Jin Zuchun. [Note 1]

"Have you never read any of Zhu Xi's books?" This is actually true.

Before, I had guessed that Jin Luzhong and Jin Zuchun would not pay much attention to Jin Pingchun's education. For the children born from evil, they only knew a few words and could write their own names. Anyway, in this life, they could only be fourth or fifth grade.

Military attache, don't even think about touching the edge of the third rank.

The "Continuation of the Grand Ceremony" clearly states that evil beasts cannot hold middle and high-level civil servants. Generally, they can only hold military positions and technical officers. The highest rank is the fourth rank. Although Jin Zuchun is the first-rank Yong'an Prefecture Lord, Jin Pingchun is

They can only be fed and clothed together.

Facts have proved that in North Korea, having a good father may not necessarily work, but having a good mother is also not enough!

"Even if you want to read, there may not be anyone to teach you." Jin Pingchun changed his attitude slightly when he saw that Hong Jinglai seemed to really come to see him.

"To stand in the world, you don't necessarily have to be knowledgeable and rich, just be sensible." Hong Jinglai can't say that reading is useless.

No matter what age you are, knowledge is useful. To be honest, the difference between those who have read books and those who have not read books is quite big. You still have to learn if you have the opportunity. If you really don’t have the chance, it’s good to be sensible.

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"Are you a Confucian scholar?" (This refers to sitting in Sungkyunkwan Hall)

"I also sat there for a few days."

“Are there so many scriptures and so many books?”

"That must be natural, but there are very few people who study hard."

"..." Jin Pingchun held his tongue, obviously dissatisfied with those people who had the opportunity to study, but their minds were not on studying at all, and they only wanted to earn three hundred yuan (a day) and then go and try to get a better background.

"Speaking of which, when I was admitted to Jinshi, none of these students were admitted."

"Are you a Jinshi?" The young man unconsciously moved closer.

"The third place in the A-level list is valued by the old teacher." Hong Jinglai said calmly.

He must be ranked third in the world of Eight Paths! He is just a small prostitute, nothing like that. Isn’t this all thanks to the support of our husband Min Jinghye and our old teacher Cao Yun?

"Your Excellency is actually a prostitute, please accept your respects."

Hong Jinglai did not shy away and accepted Jin Pingjun's courtesy calmly. Since he had already pretended to be forced, any further avoidance would seem very artificial.

"It would be great if I could also go to Sungkyun to sit in a restaurant..."

"It is not necessary to sit in a library to study, you can just study hard. Well, my past study notes, as well as my manuscripts and essays can be temporarily loaned to you, and you can take a look at them."

If Tan Hwa Lang's notebooks were sold outside, it would be easy to buy them for one or two thousand. It's just that people like Hong Jinglai wouldn't sell them, so that's not bad. Keep it.

It was passed down to the children of the family and accumulated from generation to generation. The skills of academic masters were only retained within the Jinghua gentry clan.

"Is this...really possible?" Jin Pingchun couldn't believe it.

"If you don't understand, you can come and ask me if I'm in Beijing." Hong Jinglai finally understood.

This is an ordinary child in the rebellious stage. He is somewhat inferior to his own background, or a little resentful of his own background. He resists those ordinary second-class children in his heart. After all, such people look down on him, and he is not willing to associate with them.

But he also loves to study and yearns to learn, but his origin as an evil beast prevents him from getting a good education and learning environment. His father died early, and the eldest brother did not really regard him as a brother at all. In terms of status, he is even still Jin Zuchun's appendages can't see any way to get ahead.

The social circle is also very narrow. Firstly, Liangban doesn’t want to see the bastards, and secondly, he himself is unwilling to associate with others. At the beginning, I told Hong Jing directly, if you want to hook up with my eldest brother Jin Zuchun through me, it is impossible. Yes, leave quickly.

This attitude is the attitude of rejecting people (two classes) thousands of miles away!

Hong Jinglai himself did not look down on any scoundrels, let alone scoundrels. In the past, we were rich peasants in the Tieshan countryside, traffickers and pawns, good and bad white men, and had contact with all kinds of things. There was no such deep-rooted feudal class at all. The concept of identity, not to mention the new era of education.

If you don't care about what he cares about most, maybe you can become what he cares about most!

"I ask you to call me brother. I have nothing to give you. I am going to travel immediately. I cannot lack a good animal. This horse is acceptable. I have the right to give it to you."

After a brief chat, Hong Jinglai's curiosity was satisfied and he didn't plan to do anything else. He just thought that he had met another friend, and it was not a big deal to give him a horse.

"How embarrassing is this? We have our own horse supply along the way." Jin Pingchun still wanted to give in.

"It doesn't matter! If I can meet my brother today, this trip will be worth it!" Hong Jinglai has long been used to throwing away money. He hugged the money hard and was not stingy at all when spending it.

When you go out to do errands, you can't accomplish anything. You have to spend the money. Hong Jing has filled a hole worth tens of thousands in Xuanhui Hall, and it's not less than a horse in Jin Pingchun.

"Then thank you, sir!"

"See you before we leave!" Hong Jinglai got on his horse.

The heroic figure left an excellent impression on the fourteen-year-old Jin Pingchun. Jin Pingchun, who lacked friends of his own age and father's love, always introduced Hong Jingrae as a confidant.

In the afternoon of the same day, Hong Jinglai sent Han Wushi to send all his previous books, notes, strategies, and writings to Jin Pingchun. Jin Pingchun was like a treasure. It must be said that Hong Jinglai's original master's homework was quite solid, and his level of Chinese culture was It's very good. I really learned a lot from my hard reading. I'm not a complete bookworm.

In addition, there are many policies, theories, essays, etc. that Hong Jinglai wrote indiscriminately before taking the exam. Many of his views are not in line with the times, and are very novel and somewhat advanced.

Anyway, this little thing should be enough for Jin Pingchun to learn.
Chapter completed!