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The name of Killer Slope is certainly not Killer Slope.On the map of local chronicles, that place is called Jiangdanpo.

A river that is neither wide nor narrow winds its way. When it reaches Jiangdanpo, the water surface is open and calm, and red maples are planted all over the hillside.In autumn, the red maple reflects the water, and the surface of the river is fiery red.

Even if you go to Jiang Danpo now, you can see many stone tablets and inscriptions inscribed with various poems left by the predecessors.

Of course, the premise is that someone dares to go.

In the capital, no one knows about Jiang Danpo, but everyone knows about Killing Slope. Speaking of it can stop children from crying at night, and various legends and stories are even more important.

Killing Slope was originally an important military town defending the capital, and because of the favorable location, a navy was stationed there.Everyone knows that the capital city is the last line of defense of a country, and the guarding force of the capital city has always been very tight.The enemy also spared no effort to attack the capital.

Today's capital is the ancient capital of three generations.Now the history of the Han Dynasty is less than a hundred years, but if you count the previous dynasties, the age of the capital is at least 300 years.In the past 300 years, the capital has encountered wars several times. Of course, the process was far from peaceful, and it was all bloody.

When the big man attacked the capital, he wiped out all the military forces originally stationed on the killing slope. After entering the city in the later period, he searched for some of the former dynasty's sins, and it is said that he was directly dragged to the killing slope for execution.

Legend has it that Killing Slope was so hostile that eminent monks and Taoists wanted to purify that place, but there was nothing good to eat.In the other novels, what kind of ghost daughter, what kind of evil ghost, and what kind of creepiness came from it.

When it comes to land prices, of course it couldn't be cheaper.

Tu Hao suddenly remembered his "contribution" to the work-study school, opened his mouth, and then slowly closed it.

The work-study school and so on were originally chatted between him and Zheng Yun when they were bragging and farting, but Mr. Lanyue happened to overhear it, and later he was questioned carefully.

But where does he know the details of the work-study school?When he was studying back then, he seemed to have heard that there were a few bad students who caused trouble in the school and were sent to the work-study school, and soon there was nothing left.Anyway, in his perception, work-study schools should be some form between ordinary schools and juvenile detention centers.

The former Master Jijiu of the Imperial College, in the conversation with Mr. Lanyue just now, has fully realized the benefits of the work-study school. Looking at his son with wide-eyed eyes, he was reluctant to blame him, and beckoned him to sit on the side: " As soon as this work-study school comes out, the dandies in the capital will have to restrain themselves a bit."

Among the teenagers, there are only a few who can calm down and study.What's more, in the cognition of some family status, support comes from filth, and only the eldest son and grandson are the only ones who can establish a family. Some people, no matter what their nature is, are raised in the direction of dudes.

These dandies are good at observing people's words and feelings, they talk nonsense when they see people, and the backstage is extremely tough, such as "little things" such as bullying men and women, they have to make trouble almost every now and then.But they are very clear about the forces in Beijing, unless the idea is memorized to the extreme, they will generally not be kicked to the iron plate to be cleaned up.

It's just that the presence of these people is not always a good thing for the capital.

Although the butcher is now the minister of the household department, he has been making sacrificial wine for the longest time. He has a natural concern for the education of young people, and it's not that he didn't think of a way to guide these people well.However, his personal time and energy are limited, and he can guide one or two, but he cannot guide eight or nine.The concept of the work-study school is good, but I don’t know how it is implemented.

"That's a good thing." Tu Hao didn't quite understand, "Father, what did I do wrong?"

The butcher sighed: "Have you ever thought that after Mr. Lanyue goes to run the work-study school, he can no longer stay in the Imperial College?"

"Ah?" Tu Hao really didn't think about it, but now he understands it when he thinks about it.

Of course, the Guozijian did not restrict the gentlemen from engaging in side jobs.But people have limited time and energy.Although Mr. Lanyue is a mobile boss in the Imperial College, his knowledge is real and he is dedicated to the students. He is very respected and welcomed by the students.

Not to mention that the work-study school has just started, it is the time when things are the most messy; even if he takes over an existing school, I am afraid it will not be able to take care of it.

The butcher continued: "In the Imperial College, Mr. Lanyue is an official. After going to some kind of work-study school, he can only be a citizen. Tu Hao, you are ruining your official career, Mr. Lanyue."

Tu Hao was speechless.

He really didn't think about it that much.The reason was nothing more than bragging, and the process was just to give Mr. Lanyue a little money. How did it become like this?

Don't say that teachers have no future.The teachers who can get into the Imperial College are all very good people.You can tell by looking at his father, who is now the Minister of the Household Department.According to Mr. Lanyue's ability, he may be the next Guozijian Jijiu.

"How much did you give Mr. Lanyue?" They even came here specially to thank their parents today.Are the parents inexplicable?

"It's only 2000 taels." It was his small coffers that he had saved for several years.He never thought about where to invest his money. Later, Mr. Lanyue said that he wanted to set up a work-study school. He felt that education was also a good investment, so he invested money without hesitation.

2000 taels, still "just"?The butcher stared, a little choked.Think about when he was Tu Hao's age, his father bought him a sugar figurine, and he had to calculate the cost.

Although he is poor in culture and rich in martial arts, reading is also very expensive.Mr. Tu can be regarded as a bit of an official, but Qingshui Yamen's income is limited, and the family can have [-] to [-] yuan a year, which is already a big deal.Later, Mr. Tu was promoted step by step, and the family became more and more prosperous. He could eat and wear well, and he could also have some servants to serve him.

After all, after his wife got married, relying on the generous dowry, their family lived well.

As for now... Well, he has to admit that although he is good at studying, he is not at all capable of making money like his son and daughter.

The butcher thought about it, and suddenly figured it out.The money earned by the son himself can be spent as he wants.It's not a bad thing to go to school for work, and he really doesn't care about it as an old man.

"Mr. Lanyue's matter..." This cannot be avoided, he thought about it for a while, "Don't go out these two days, come with me to meet your 'Uncle Zhang'."

Compared to playing with the beautiful boy, of course the immediate matter is more important.Tu Hao could only helplessly respond: "Oh."

Xu Mingxu quickly received a message from Tu Hao stating that he would not come to play tomorrow, so he was naturally a little disappointed.But it happened that he also took advantage of this opportunity to go out with the old man to visit friends.

Although his homework is excellent, no one has ever told him about the various intertwined relationships in the capital.If he wants to gain a foothold in the capital in the future, it is obviously not feasible to be so ignorant or half-knowledgeable.

There are too many places to learn, but the time he can stay at home is very short.Mr. Xu would not have much time and energy to concentrate on teaching him this way.So once he calmed down, he seemed busier these days than in the Imperial College.

The Xu family lost three young masters, so it was rare for them to feel a little pure.

Recently, everyone in the Xu family has been talking about the Jiangdan school that the young masters went to.

Mrs. Liu felt that she had let go of a concern, and it was rare for her concubines to be pleasant to her father-in-law: "I heard that Ah Chuan and the others came back and said that the three of you live alone in a small courtyard."

Although the second aunt and the third aunt were happy that their sons could go to the school run by Mr. Lanyue, they couldn't let go of what happened yesterday: "I don't know if it's okay to be beaten like that yesterday."

Liu Shi is also distressed, but how can this distress be more important than the future of his son?She can't really look at that so-called second-bedroom bastard, does she have to look at that bastard's face in the future?

"Don't worry. There is a special doctor sitting in the school, and there is no shortage of regular medicinal materials. The gentleman there is the best. It is said that Jiangdanpo is located in a remote location, which is not as convenient as the capital. The children are a bit bumpy at this age. If you have a headache, it's more convenient to have a doctor around." After Liu Shi finished speaking, she persuaded in a low voice, "Don't look at the old lady who beat the child fiercely yesterday, but it's her own grandson, how can she really break it? It's just flesh and blood. Injury, the pain will be fine for a few days."

The two aunts thought about it, and they really didn't see their sons bruised and bruised yesterday, so they nodded: "Sister said so."

"Boys, it's nothing to be hit twice, it's better to be tough."

The three of them talked about the situation of Jiangdan School, and they felt more at ease when they learned that the children could come back two days a month.

This book school was indeed managed by Mr. Lanyue of the Imperial College.Although it seems to be a little looser than the Guozijian, it is much stricter than at home. I think the children will be able to learn well.

After the Xu family's dust settled, Tu Hao finally met Uncle Zhang, Aunt Zhang, and Xiao Ni'er!

The two families met in a separate courtyard.It is said to be a separate courtyard, but it is actually very big, but there are not many houses, but it includes three small hills, which are full of plum blossoms. It is the flowering season now, and people have not approached it, but there is a scent of fragrance.

The two families paid New Year's greetings to each other in a proper manner, and gave red envelopes again, and then Xiao Ni'er walked up to Tu Hao, stretched out her hands, and wanted to hug: "Brother little mouse!"

"Ni'er! I want to call Brother Xiaohao." Tu Hao immediately embraced the child...he couldn't hold it.

Uncle Zhang saw it and couldn't help laughing: "The little mouse is just a little mouse, and brother Xiaohao." Then the family put on airs and asked his wife, "Mrs. take the children to play, I will talk to Lao Tu about it." Business."

Of course, the guests, Aunt Zhang's family couldn't afford to take this stuff on the spot, so she went away, holding the two children in one hand and saying, "Let's go, let's pick some plum blossoms, and let the kitchen make plum blossom cakes to eat."

The scenery of Meishan here is just right.

But Jiang Danpo was desolate.In the middle of winter, there are not a few leaves on the large red maple.Apart from a newly built academy, this place is not crowded.I don't feel anything during the day, but at night it feels very scary.

The three brothers couldn't help shivering on the same bed.

After a long time, Xu Minglan rang out in a crying voice: "Brother and Brother, I, I remembered."

Xu Mingjie and Xu Mingfang immediately shouted one after another: "Shut up!"

"Don't say it!"

Xu Minglan howled dryly, but still couldn't hold back: "Isn't this Jiang Danpo the murderous slope!"