The four people in front of Wei Zhongxian are all experts in giving gifts, but they lack new ideas. In their hearts, gifts are nothing more than silver and mansions, antiques, gold, silver, and jade.
At this moment, when I heard Wei Zhongxian asking them to talk about how to give gifts, they were in a daze.
Who doesn’t know how to give money?
Nine Thousand Years Old obviously didn't want to hear such an answer.
What about sending beautiful women?
It seems that Lin Pingan's age is not suitable, and his current fiancée is Ma Xiaoxiao. Although the girl made an unattainable request on the surface, it seems that she does not want to really marry Lin Pingan, but who knows what will happen in the future?
If these two people really get married, with Yan Xiaoxiao's temper, it is definitely possible to pull out the sword and make a transparent hole for herself.
Apart from that, there are only mansions left.
Lin Ping'an's current courtyard is very large. It is not difficult to buy a house larger than this, but the price is really high.
But if none of these work, what should you give?
The people looked at each other with embarrassed expressions.
When Wei Zhongxian saw the four of them looking like this, he couldn't help but let out a cold snort and cursed:
"They are all a bunch of rubbish. They can't even come up with such an idea."
Cui Chengxiu hurriedly bowed and said:
"The main reason is that we don't know Lin Pingan well and don't know what his preferences are, so we feel a little embarrassed."
Wei Zhongxian smiled, with a rather conceited expression, and said lightly:
"Zhulin Academy is just a private academy organized by the people. Would they be very happy if it was recognized by the imperial court?"
Hearing Wei Zhongxian's words, the four people's eyes suddenly lit up. Cui Chengxiu slapped his thigh and shouted:
"Yes, why didn't we think of this? If the imperial court can give Zhulin Academy a status, then the starting point will naturally be higher than Donglin Academy.
Wei Zhongxian nodded: "Our family will request an imperial edict from His Majesty to list Zhulin Academy as a college for training students in the Ming Dynasty. In this way, that boy Lin Ping'an will definitely be extremely grateful."
Li Kuilong frowned and said worriedly:
"Nine thousand years old, if it is so long, where will the Imperial College be placed?"
Wei Zhongxian waved his hand and said:
"The Imperial College mainly recruits supervisory students and tribute students. Not everyone can enter the Imperial College, but the Zhulin Academy is open to the public. There is a fundamental difference between the two."
Cui Chengxiu nodded, "What Nine Thousand Years Old said is absolutely true. In fact, Zhulin Academy can be used as a subordinate institution of the Imperial College. It can send talents to the Imperial College in a fixed amount every year. In this way, even students who are not supervisors or tribute students will have the opportunity to study in the Imperial College."
Wei Zhongxian laughed loudly and said: "This is the greatest gift. With this privilege, I believe students from all over the world will flock to Zhulin Academy. It can be regarded as our family's sincerity."
The four people gave Wei Zhongxian a thumbs up and complimented:
"You are still 9,000 years old and have far-sightedness, which makes us admire you!"
Li Kuilong asked tentatively:
"Then the Imperial College will not agree to this. This is obviously a convenience to Zhulin Academy."
Wei Zhongxian glared at him and cursed:
"Use your brain, Hua Fangfang is the Imperial Academy's sacrificial wine, how can you disagree with this?"
Li Kuilong suddenly realized it, patted his forehead, and laughed at himself:
"Look at my brain, I forgot that Hua Fangfang is not only the Imperial Academy's sacrificial wine, but also Lin Ping'an's father-in-law!"
Everyone laughed suddenly, Cui Chengxiu was still a little worried and said:
"This kind of thing must go through the court meeting. If the Donglin Party members collectively oppose it, I'm afraid it will be a bit embarrassing."
Wei Zhongxian waved his hand and said with disdain:
"As long as your Majesty agrees, there is no need for them to make irresponsible remarks."
When everyone heard this, they also felt that it made sense. Wei Zhongxian was the dominant one in the Ming Dynasty at the moment, and the Donglin Party members had long been suppressed and had no power to fight back. Besides, this was just a trivial matter, and there was no need for the Donglin Party members. Be true to this.
Wei Zhongxian waved to the four people and said:
"But giving gifts is a must. Not only do you have to give them, but you also have to give them big. By the way, everyone who can go should go, and try to make the formation as big as possible!"
Tian Ergen clapped his hands, deliberately pretending to be enlightened and shouted:
"In this way, people in the imperial court must think that Lin Ping'an is close to us, and they will definitely regard him as a nine-thousand-year-old person."
The other three people nodded repeatedly, expressing agreement on the surface, but they couldn't help but murmur in their hearts:
"Is Lin Ping'an really worth making such a fuss about? If we misjudge him, Nine Thousand Years Old will really become a joke in everyone's eyes this time."
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"Abotsdeer Buddha Song..."
A girl's voice came from Lin Pingan's villa, and everyone passing by under the tree covered their mouths and snickered.
Liu Rushi sat under the tree, looking at the characters in a heavenly book in front of him, and stammered in his mouth.
She has been smart since she was a child, and is capable of playing chess, calligraphy, and painting. Although she is young, she still positions herself as a talented woman, but she has become completely stupid since she saw the characters written by Lin Ping'an.
She asked Lin Pingan what this was?
Lin Pingan said this is a kind of password.
She asked Lin Ping'an what a password was?
Lin Pingan said that the password is text that no one else can understand but only you.
She definitely didn't believe it and felt that Lin Ping'an must be making her happy.
But what makes her feel amazing is that three men in black, who are said to be the night watchmen of the Ming Dynasty, come to Lin Ping'an on time every day to report.
For no other reason than to learn this so-called password.
Seeing the piety on their faces, Liu Rushi began to believe it. Later, when she happened to pass by the window, she heard three men in black calling these codes the Heavenly Book of Divine Secrets, and she suddenly became interested.
So as soon as the man in black left, she pestered Lin Ping'an to learn the so-called Heavenly Book and Divine Technique.
Of course Lin Ping'an didn't care. Pinyin, isn't it what every first-grade primary school student should learn?
So he taught Liu Rushi how to pronounce pinyin. Liu Rushi, who was eight or nine years old, was very smart and eager to learn. She sat under a tree by herself every day and started practicing the characters, so that everyone else in the courtyard covered their mouths and snickered.
Lin Ping'an himself found it funny. He never thought that in this era, he would be able to teach people Pinyin, but what could be done?
Wen Mo came here with two of the most proud night watchmen in the area. There was no way he could break his promise and teach the other party the pinyin.
At this moment, he was sitting in the study, looking at the babbling little girl under the tree through the window pane, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
"Liu Rushi, one of the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai, actually learned Pinyin? If future generations knew about this, they would probably laugh like a pig."
He smiled in his heart. At this moment, a servant ran in and said that the four most talented people in the capital wanted to see him.
Lin Ping'an immediately slapped his forehead and thought to himself:
"Oops, I've been so busy these past few days that I forgot about the Bamboo Forest Academy."
