Reformists, my master Zhao Heng is the vanguard of the reformists. This proves that Grand Scholar Su and I are in the same group.
This time, as many as thirty or forty people were elected to the Imperial Academy.
The top three in the Imperial Examination were recommended to the Hanlin Academy, where they served as editors and editors respectively.
Candidates in the second and third grades must pass the examination before they can enter the Hanlin Academy's common hall to further their education and become common people.
A total of thirty or forty people were admitted to this subject.
Among the crowd, Jia Huan saw an acquaintance, Tanhua Lang Liu Changqing.
"Brother Liu!"
"Brother Jia!"
The two said hello, walked side by side, and then went to meet their boss, Bachelor Su.
Not long after, Academician Su summoned them.
As the number one scholar, and also from the sixth grade Hanlin Academy, Jia Huan took the first place.
Academician Su patted Jia Huan on the shoulder and said: "Jia Xiuzhuan, after entering the Hanlin Academy, you must calm down, be patient, and study hard. I hope you and others will encourage you!"
Jia Huan nodded and said, "Yes, I will bear in mind the teachings of the Master."
Next, Master Su patiently encouraged the second-place finisher and the third-best finisher with a few words of encouragement, and his attitude was far more enthusiastic than his own.
Jia Huan couldn't help but look confused, why are you so indifferent to me, the top pick, but you are more enthusiastic about the second and third pick?
Is it such a double standard?
Jia Huan soon realized that this was probably because of his background.
Because he comes from the Jia family and the Wuxun family.
And civil servants and Wu Xun are naturally opposed to each other, so these civil servants probably don't want to see him either.
After thinking about this, Jia Huan felt relieved.
Anyway, in the next few years, what I need is precipitation, a process of accumulating learning and raising hopes.
If you don't feel welcome, you can calm down and enrich yourself.
The compilation work of the Hanlin Academy includes compiling the history of the country, compiling actual records, recording the emperor's words and deeds, giving lectures on classics and history, and drafting manuscripts related to ceremonies.
However, the head of the college, Bachelor Su, did not arrange specific work for Jia Huan. Instead, he asked him to learn more and see more first, and then assign specific work after he had a certain ability.
Although this was suspected of suppression, Jia Huan was happy and at ease.
Jia Huan came to his duty room, took out the documents from previous years, and slowly looked through them.
Learn the format of documents, the choice of words and expressions, and the methods and ideas for handling specific government affairs.
Soon, the morning passed.
Jia Huan and Liu Changqing went to the cafeteria for lunch together and came in to continue reading in the afternoon.
After a while, he got tired from reading and got up to do some exercise.
Next, Jia Huan took out a stack of paper and started writing.
He wasn't just taking reading notes, he already had the ability to remember things, and there was no need to take a test for these things.
You just need to understand and digest it yourself.
What Jia Huan wrote is an enlightenment book on natural science.
He planned to write down the mathematics, physics, chemistry and other knowledge he had learned in his previous life in simple and easy-to-understand terms, and then adapt it to the reality of this era, and compile it into an enlightenment textbook.
Jia Huan believed that these purely theoretical textbooks would be of great use to the Mohists.
On the Mohist side, through the collision of theory and practice, more sparks will inevitably be created.
This is not an easy job. Jia Huan needs constant thinking to transform the knowledge he learned in his previous life into teaching materials suitable for this era.
"Hey! Jia Huan, what are you writing?"
Just when Jia Huan was thinking hard, a loud shout made Jia Huan almost jump up in fright.
He calmed down for a while, and when he looked up, he realized that the person who scared him turned out to be Princess Anle.
Jia Huan couldn't help but said resentfully: "Princess, don't you know that people can be frightened to death!"
Princess Anle watched Jia Huan's reaction with interest and was very proud.
She reached out and picked up the manuscript Jia Huan had written, and said: "Humph! Who made you so focused that you didn't even know I was here? You must have done nothing good! Let me see what you have written. ?”
After that, Princess Anle looked through the teaching materials written by Jia Huan.
Soon, Princess Anle was completely immersed in these teaching materials.
Princess Anle herself is very interested in astronomy and some natural science explorations.
The textbook compiled by Jia Huan can be said to be a key that allows her to unlock many mysteries.
After a long while, Princess Anle read a few pages of textbooks written by Jia Huan, with a look of unfinished content on her face.
She couldn't help but ask: "Jia Huan, are these textbooks written specifically for me? I'm really grateful. Don't worry, I will keep these manuscripts well."
Forehead! You seem to have misunderstood something. These textbooks are not written for you.
Although the atmosphere has been set up here, it has reached the point where it will not end well if it is not delivered.
But Jia Huan really didn't want to send out these manuscripts and write them again.
This is something he wrote with great difficulty.
Writers who have lost a manuscript all know that the feeling of rewriting it is more painful than falling in love, and they always feel that they can't write the same taste as the first time.
Therefore, after Jia Huan hesitated for a long time, he still said: "Princess, this manuscript is not written for you."
"Well, this manuscript was actually written for the Mohist family. Do you know the Mohist family? It is the Mohist family inherited from the Warring States Period. The ancestor is Mo Zhai."
"Their family needs these manuscripts more. If the princess is really interested, after I compile them into a book, I can print a copy and give it to Her Royal Highness."
After listening to Jia Huan's words, Princess Anle's nose was almost twisted with anger.
I've been talking about co-writing for a long time, but I'm just being sentimental?
Princess Anle was very angry. She glared at Jia Huan, then turned and left.
Jia Huan shook his head and didn't take it to heart.
Next, Jia Huan continued to write his own teaching materials with peace of mind.
Not long after, it's time to get off work.
Jia Huan finished packing the manuscript and got off work calmly.
Although he was suppressed on the first day he came to the Hanlin Academy, this situation will probably be difficult to change in the next few years.
But the environment here is comfortable and very good.
After all, Jia Huan has never had much ambition, and he has no ambition to climb to a high position.
As long as you can save the Jia family and yourself, becoming a rich man is also a very good choice.
With the deaths of Jia Zhen and Jia Rong, the mission of saving the Jia family has been completed.
Jia Huan returned home from duty. After dinner, he went to Xifu again and talked with Daiyu for a while before returning.
Just as he was taking out his books and preparing to teach the three maids how to write, he suddenly heard that it was Grandma Xiaorong who wanted to see him.
Um?
Why did Qin Keqing come to see him so late?
Oh, by the way, she works in the Imperial College during the day, but she can't find anyone even when she comes.
Thinking of this, Jia Huan asked Qingwen to invite Qin Keqing in.
Qin Keqing brought the maid's orb, and when she saw Jia Huan, she knelt down on the ground and said, "Third uncle~!"
(End of chapter)
