"yes!"
That day, the Holy Son of Privy Council retreated and decided to investigate the matter.
A few days later.
A fresh Dayan Weekly was released again, with two major events published on it.
One is about the collusion between Zhou Qinguo, the Minister of Rites, and court officials, to control the official positions of private scholars in various departments and bureaus of the court.
It is a particularly bad situation to leave these positions to noble children.
His Majesty the Dayan Court and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince issued instructions on this matter and conducted a thorough investigation. All those who occupied official positions through bribery and exchange of benefits will pay the price.
At the same time, the imperial court is also willing to give those who have lost their way a chance.
Everyone in the capital, from the dignitaries to the common people, were greatly shocked when they saw this weekly newspaper.
The dignitaries had sweaty palms and cold sweat streaming from their foreheads.
The common people and those poor bachelors shed tears one by one. After all these years... did the imperial court finally know the pain of these poor bachelors?
Another incident in Dayan Weekly almost silenced everyone, their eyes full of respect.
This incident is exactly what praised the folk master Qin Chusheng.
What is recorded above is his life.
The four words at the end of it, "The master of burning lamps, the unparalleled scholar of the country," shocked people even more.
Can an ordinary master also become a national scholar?
But looking at Master Qin's life recorded in the weekly newspaper, he was indeed a scholar of the country.
"Master Qin, it's...it's the teacher!"
On the pier of Beijing, a young man who supported his family by carrying goods saw two things published in the weekly newspaper, and the dormant dream deep in his heart revived again.
"One last time, let's try one last time. If a person has no dreams, what's the difference between him and the salted fish that died in the sun on the pier?"
The young man held the weekly newspaper in hand, asked for leave from the dock manager, and left directly.
Now that the imperial court has issued a notice to liquidate the children of those noble families, it is an opportunity for him to change his destiny.
He can be poor.
But his child can't. He must find a way for his child.
Instead of working hard on the dock like him for generations.
at the same time.
In many places in the capital, the chilled hearts of many private scholars became hot again.
This time, they believed that the court was serious.
Every time the Dayan Weekly is published, it represents the absolute will of the imperial court, His Majesty and His Royal Highness.
Yongfeng County.
At this time, hundreds of young and middle-aged people wearing torn or old Confucian shirts were walking towards the former youth school.
There were also a few people wearing official uniforms.
Qin Ningning, who was cleaning outside the school, looked up and saw this scene, and quickly threw away the broom in surprise.
"Father!"
Qin Ningning rushed into the school with red eyes, interrupting Master Qin's lecture. She didn't speak, she just kept crying.
"Ning Ning, why are you crying? What happened?"
Master Qin was still using a cane, but his energy had improved a lot, and he was looking at Qin Ningning worriedly.
Qin Ning smiled and cried: "They are back!"
"Who is back?" Master Qin asked doubtfully.
"Senior brother and the others are back!" Qin Ningning said.
Master Qin was stunned for a moment and said to the young bachelors in the school: "Review your lessons!"
With that said, he walked out on crutches.
He opened the courtyard door, and more than a hundred former students were standing outside, and countless eyes met at this moment.
Master Qin's figure was trembling slightly, and his hand on crutches was shaking.
"teacher!"
"teacher!"
"teacher……"
Everyone shouted one by one, and then they all spoke together, and the sound echoed outside the school.
Boom!
A bachelor suddenly lifted up the hem of his Confucian shirt, looked at Master Qin, and knelt on the ground.
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
More and more bachelors followed suit, their eyes full of gratitude to Master Qin.
"Students kneel down to express their gratitude to Master for his knowledge, education, and reinvention!"
someone shouted loudly.
Qin Ningning was also shocked by this scene, and her body felt slightly numb.
"Get up, get up quickly!"
Master Qin limped up to them on crutches and helped them up with difficulty.
Seeing so many familiar faces, he smiled very happily and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay!"
"You all still remember old man, what a big day it is today, why have you come back one by one to visit this bad old man like me?"
Master Qin didn't know about Dayan Weekly yet, but he felt extremely happy that the students could come to visit him.
Although they have not been promoted or made rich, there is still unquenched hope in their simple eyes.
He firmly believes that his students will be successful in the future.
at this time.
Changsun Ce walked out of the crowd.
Qin Ningning's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, "Senior brother?"
Changsun Ce walked up to Master Qin and took out a weekly newspaper from his sleeve robe, as well as... the original manuscript of the first weekly newspaper.
There are eight words written by His Royal Highness himself on it.
"This is?"
Master Qin didn't know why Changsun Ce gave him a weekly newspaper and a piece of paper.
But after taking it, he looked at it carefully.
"Is Zhou Qinguo, the Minister of Rites, in jail?"
"Official positions are returned to civilian bachelors."
"From now on, there will be corresponding vacancies for official positions in various ministries and yamen, and private bachelors will be openly recruited from the capital."
Master Qin stared blankly at the contents of the notice, couldn't help but burst into tears, and murmured: "The old man still waited for this day!"
"Your Highness the Crown Prince is kind and virtuous, long live your Majesty!"
Master Qin knew very well who was in charge of this matter, but he did not expect that His Highness the Crown Prince would implement it so quickly after listening to his suggestions.
And inform the people about this matter through weekly reports.
Then the old man saw that there was still content at the back of Dayan Weekly, so he subconsciously read softly: "Qin Chu gave birth to a wife..."
Buzz!
As soon as he opened his mouth, his whole body trembled violently, his eyes widened, and he stared blankly at the content above.
His hand holding the weekly newspaper was shaking uncontrollably, and his lips were trembling slightly.
"Yes, you wrote it?"
Master Qin learned from Qin Ningning that Changsun Ce was now working under the crown prince and was a member of Dayan Weekly.
Although the printed handwriting is the prince's font, the only person in Dayan Weekly who knows about his past is Changsun Ce.
The words "Ren Deng Master, Unparalleled Scholar of the Country" were also written by Chang Sun Ce?
"Students are ashamed!"
Changsun Ce bowed to Master Qin and said: "The first draft contains His Royal Highness's evaluation of the teacher. The student brought him over!"
When Master Qin opened the first draft, there were many smears, but at the end, those eight powerful words were like a sword piercing his heart.
Master Ran Deng is an unparalleled scholar in the country!
This was the evaluation of His Highness the Crown Prince. The vision in the sky above the school that day and the blessing of the saint's shadow were also these horoscopes.
In other words...this is the handiwork of His Highness the Crown Prince.
Master Qin suddenly sat on the threshold in front of the school, put down his crutches, and choked softly like a helpless child.
What regrets does he have in this life?
Happy Chinese Valentine's Day! Updates have been too slow during this period. It’s really because my little sister officially became a glorious party member some time ago and has been serving the people during this period, so I’m sorry...
