In the spring of the ninth year of Jingkun, the sky was getting warmer, but the light rain kept falling with a bit of spring cold.

In Lizi Lane not far from the exit, Jin Yiwei Xiaoqi led dozens of people to patrol in a hurry. Now that the security work in the capital has been added to the security work of the capital, Jin Yiwei's style is quite different from the past, causing many passers-by to tremble with fear.

Holding a butter paper umbrella, Yin Mo led Zhuo An out of Lizi Lane. The carriage was waiting at the entrance of the alley. Because of the spring rain, there were fewer pedestrians on the road.

The carriage drove out of Bo Lai Road, turned into Chang'an Avenue, and then turned into Wen Street, and stopped in front of the Imperial Academy. Zhuo An got off the car, and it was the beginning of another day.

Zhuo An was soon appointed by the emperor to serve as a scholar in the Imperial Academy after being given the performance by Minister of the Ministry of War and his own father, teaching human geography to government students.

Zhuo An knew that his current position was very popular, and those Hanlin editors had worked so hard for decades to climb to the position that Zhuo An just stepped in.But he is not afraid, living another life, his ideas and insights are not inferior to those old professors.

"Zhuo Shidu, today we want to see what is Xuanzhou or Cangzhou." Since last winter, the Zheng brothers have been tutoring for the Zheng family brothers, and the Zheng family brothers are full of interest in Zhuo An's teaching.

Zhuo An taught every three days. Originally, those who taught this subject were some well-informed military officers or some folk masters, but now Tan Hualang is teaching.

"Today, I am talking about Cangzhou. Do you know anything about Cangzhou?"

"Cangzhou is the fiefdom of the king of Zhongshan. It is located in the southeast, facing the South China Sea. It has abundant resources and abundant crops. It is a land of fish and rice."

"Do you know what they mainly produce?"

"It's rice! Rice!"

"Then do you know the difference between rice and our wheat noodles?"

"When rice comes out, it's rice, and when wheat noodles come out, it's steamed bread and pasta..."

There was a burst of laughter in the hall, no one knows such a simple question!

"Do you know that Cangzhou rice is harvested three times a year, while other places have as many as two crops?"

"Three crops a year, isn't that good millet needs to pay tribute to the capital?"

"The three crops of rice in the south are moved to the north, but there is no good yield. One is the water and soil environment, and the other is the mild weather. Droughts and floods are rare..."

Zhuo An stood on the stage and talked eloquently, without mentioning Cangzhou's bureaucratic system or its armed matching. He only started with his people's livelihood, citing scriptures, astronomy and geography, which made all the officials' children very happy, and wished he could go and see for himself .

But they seem to have forgotten that it is the fiefdom of the king of Zhongshan. Facing this group of future courtiers and officials, Zhuo An does not mention politics or teach scheming, but only exaggerates the various advantages of the feudal king's fiefdom, laying a foundation in their hearts and giving them a better future. Add some color to the territory of the future vassal king.

Zhuo An naturally knew how taboo the current emperor was to talk about the court, but what he didn't know was that the current emperor had already begun to doubt King Zhongshan's loyalty.

Too many people were involved in the case of Baihualou, and the third prince who should have been deposed was only reprimanded by the emperor, because the emperor focused more attention on the ___ feudal prince.

Although Zhuo Ningchen was also at the age of Shangguan School, he invited himself to study at home. Although he was very hated, his talent and learning could not be denied.He not only made all kinds of eloquent sentences in his poems, but also helped his father, who was the secretary of the household department, improve the management of account books, and first proposed the double-entry bookkeeping method.Not to mention being summoned by the emperor many times.

How many people are waiting to see the two outstanding sons of Hubu Shangshu fight with each other, and it is best to lose both, but to their disappointment, although their relationship is not close, they still respect each other for themselves... Sure enough, Hubu Shangshu's son also came to fight someone else's? !

That's right, it's "also"! Didn't you see Su Wei from the Marquis Mansion? That's already beyond everyone's reach. Look at the Minister of the Household Department, and then look at yourself. Could it be that he has fallen? If the Minister of the Ministry of War hears everyone's words The voice must be very happy: Look, I am not the only one who is dissatisfied!

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Zhuo Ningchen picked up the work he had just written and ordered Lidong to pack it up.

"Pack up your things and follow me to see my mother."

He got up and walked towards Changchunyuan, and saw a sneaky shadow at the courtyard gate, Zhuo Ningchen nodded, Lidong turned around and sent someone to catch her, it was Xingfang from Changchunyuan.

"What are you doing sneaking around the courtyard gate!"

Seeing that it was the third young master who had caught her, Xingfang swept away the flustered expression on her face, and with a bit of expectation, she knelt down and kowtowed, "Third young master, help me!"

Zhuo Ningchen never liked kneeling and worshiping, and he was more tolerant towards servants, so he had a good reputation among servants.

"Get up, tell me what's wrong with you?"

Zhuo Ningchen was a little impatient.

"Slave, this slave has breached Madam's privacy, Madam wants to kill me!"

Although the third young master is Mrs. Gu's own son, the two are not close, and the third young master's status in Zhuo's family is becoming more and more important. Xingfang naturally wants to find a way out for herself.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Zhuo Ningchen faintly felt that this maid could bring him a lot of information.

"Last night, when the servant was watching the night in the outer courtyard, he found someone in the garden, so he asked Xingfen to call for someone, and the servant stood by. As a result, the servant saw Madam and a tall strange man in the garden... Qingqing me, and Xingfen Fen hasn't come back since she left last night, something must have happened to her! Madam will soon find out that it's a slave, please help the third young master!"

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