When the Regent Princess kneeled, all the children in Beijing broke their knees.

Then they left in an orderly manner. Fang Zilun looked at her receding figure. Stop her? He didn't have the courage. Go back and say that? He didn't dare.

Is it so difficult to be an official in the court? He wants to farm.

"Dean, where are we going?" Jia Chuan looked outside the carriage. This was not the direction back to Beijing.

Jiang Yunchu looked at the children and said, "Put on a full show. What are we going to do? Go to the manor to hunt and relax."

The three young men looked at each other. They now had some psychological trauma about the word "Zhuangzi". It seemed that nothing good happened every time they went to Zhuangzi.

Ningjing, the imperial palace.

"Nonsense!" Emperor Ning had a dark face and slammed the table after listening to Fang Zilun's report.

Fang Zilun didn't move at all, and even his breathing became much lighter, for fear of getting into trouble.

Princess, please calm down. Everyone in the palace is in dire straits recently.

"Is that what she said?" Emperor Ning looked at Fang Ziluan again.

Fang Zilun felt a little hopeless. This was the third time you had asked him, “Yes!”

Emperor Ning sighed, "Spread the news to the public. The Regent Princess went to the manor to hunt and was kidnapped by mountain bandits. The bandits were surrounded and suppressed in time, and the Princess was unharmed."

What can I do?

It’s your own child, so just pamper him!

Fang Zilun's mouth twitched, "Yes!"

When Fang Yuan left, Emperor Ning looked at the account book of weapons and food, his face as dark as ink.

Compared with this time, the weapons of Mingbang Academy are nothing compared to them.

Weapon workshop...

It really gave me a huge surprise!

The court was mysterious and unpredictable, with everyone feeling uneasy. All forces moved at the news and everyone was in danger.

"The C-rank results are out!"

"when--"

"The C-rank results are out!"

"when--"

The officer who announced the list stood beside the list, beating the gong in his hand. Every time he appeared, he was in high spirits.

A young man in white clothes, holding a brush in his hand, was writing something quickly.

"what?"

He was looking from the back to the front, because his grades were always either the last or the second to last!

I just finished reading the first thirty, but still didn't find a familiar name.

It wasn’t until the 23rd that a name was found. It was Kang Wen?

Kangwen?

Han Wenjun rubbed his eyes and looked at the exam in disbelief. Every time it was either Zhang Xiaosan or himself. How did Kang Wen do in the exam this time?

In a flash, he quickly wrote down Kang Wen's name and then his rank.

But the more I write, the more things seem wrong. Looking at the top six...

What the hell is he writing?

First, Ning Hanmo.

Second, Kangwu.

Third, Kang Zhichun.

Fourth, Ning Qiancheng.

Fifth, carnation.

Sixth, Kang Ziwei.

After that, there was Kang Zhiqiu.

……

He only wrote down the names of the first six, and then quickly crawled out from underneath while there weren't that many people around.

It’s no longer useful to shout for money now.

The main reason is that Zhang Xiaosan shouted it too many times and no one believed it anymore.

"Come back?" Seeing Han Wenjun coming back, everyone gathered around him.

"Rank C, occupying the top six?" Kang Mengxian looked at the list that Han Wenjun copied back, his eyes widened in surprise.

"How much?" Ningguang also asked.

"Replying to Mr. Ningguang, the top six." Han Wenjun replied quickly.

"Wow! Top six? Did you guys dominate the list?" Qingfeng walked in from outside. He already knew the list yesterday and rushed here early in the morning to look at these little monsters. At the rate they were growing, he would soon not be able to teach them.

"Mr. Qingfeng." The twelve little guys bowed and saluted one by one.

"Get up, your academy has too many rules. Otherwise, who among you wants to go to Qingfeng Academy?" The great scholar Qingfeng smiled and looked kind.

He loves every one of these little guys.

When will a few people from Qingfeng College come? No, no, no, just one will do.

"Mr. Qingfeng, Qingfeng Academy doesn't seem to accept female students." Carnation reminded coldly.

Qingfeng Daru choked and said, "I was just joking. You don't have to take it so seriously."

I know you admire your dean, and I don’t mean to harm her!

"Mr. Qingfeng, Qingfeng Academy has made it clear that it will not accept us, the playboys. So we should not let Qingfeng Academy embarrass us." Jia Chuan looked at the great scholar Qingfeng, his eyes as dark as ink. He stood tall with one hand behind his back, and the air of a gentleman was already beginning to emerge.

……

Okay, okay, waiting here?

At this time, the children of the Kang family laughed and said, "Hey, we are all relatives here, we can't leave."

Qingfeng Daru looked at them, these heartless children. Who did he come here for so early in the morning?

They will stab his trachea one by one!

"Haha--" Kang Mengxian laughed from the side. Qingfeng's mentality has become more and more childish over the years. Now he has been brought back to his senses by a few children. It's rare.

"Okay, where is Yun Chu? She sent someone to tell me to come here today yesterday." The great scholar Qingfeng looked at the great scholar Ningguang on the side.

Since she lives here, she should know.

"In the house."

The three scholars looked at each other, and then went to the house in Ningguangyuan together.

"I called everyone here today to talk about the little ones' plans for the next year." She had looked at the children's grades yesterday, and had new plans for their studies next year. They already have the ability to learn things from the books on their own.

Even though Kangwen regressed this time and ranked last in the exam, he is actually making progress. It's just that the other children worked too hard and improved too quickly.

Last time Kang Wen was ranked 29th, this time he was ranked 23rd, and with so many people squeezed out, his results were steadily improving.

"Do you have any plans for next year?" Ningguang asked.

Usually when Yun Chu asks in advance, it means he has some plans to arrange.

Jiang Yunchu nodded and said, "I will take them to the military camp next year."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingfeng jumped up and said, "Nonsense!"

"Jiang Yunchu, how old were they just now? The youngest two were only seven years old. Seven years old!"

"You know what seven means? They're still a child."

Kang Mengxian and Ningguang didn't say anything, but they rarely showed expressions of disapproval.

"Yes, seven years old. Other children, at the age of seven, have just started the Ding list exam, but they have already taken the top spot on the C list."

"Don't you think they are too good?"

“If they continue to stay in this comfort zone, how much room for improvement will they have?”

"Instead of wasting time, it's better to let them have a try."

Jiang Yunchu rubbed her brows. She had been thinking about it for two days. Even after the children finished their exams, she was thinking about how to place them so as not to let down their efforts and their own talents.