Pan Xiaoxian heard the implication of this sentence, which meant that only by finding a way to get a promotion opportunity and becoming the chief officer of the ninth rank, could he possibly benefit from this official transfer.
Get on the bandwagon.
This made Pan Xiaoxian distressed. He scratched his hair with both hands and said, "If I had any connections, I would have been promoted last year. I don't have to wait until now. There are only two big people I know now. One is Liu Rushi, who is in charge of Jiangning Weaving Bureau. The other one is Zhou Xingru."
When Pan Xiaoxian said this, he became even more distressed, because it was useless to know him.
If Pan Xiaoxian were an official from another yamen, fortunately, with Liu Rushi's identity and status, there would be a way to help him get promoted.
The Imperial College is different. This is the Central Party School of the imperial court. All the students in it are the sons of powerful high-ranking officials. No one can try to tamper with the Imperial College.
There is only one person who has the right to decide Pan Xiaoxian's promotion.
The Imperial Academy’s sacrificial wine is Zhou Xingru, the president of the Central Party School.
Yun Niang said: "If it doesn't work, just change another yamen..."
Yun Niang couldn't go on any longer. Among all the yamen in Jinling, only the Imperial College could block Eunuch Feng's power.
Other yamen will be more or less influenced by Eunuch Feng.
The only exception is the Imperial College.
Pan Xiaoxian went to another yamen, and he might be promoted in a short time. The upper limit of his life would be a ninth-grade official.
Pan Xiaoxian said with a sad face: "I'm going back first. We'll talk about this later and think about an opportunity to make meritorious deeds."
In the afternoon of the next day, Pan Xiaoxian took some time off as usual, and before it was time to leave the Imperial College, he went to his boss to apply for an early return.
The boss approved it on the spot without any hesitation.
In the past, there was no possibility. Instead, it would take a long time to preach.
Pan Xiaoxian left early, not for other reasons, but to go to the house where Yun Niang lived to teach Chan'er how to write.
Pan Xiaoxian came to Yunniang's house. From entering to saying hello, it was no different from usual.
It seems that he didn't know about the green-faced tiger incident and didn't get involved.
Pan Xiaoxian stood in the study room, teaching Chan'er to write the thin gold font. The requirements were not very strict, and the two got along very easily.
"Teacher, try this lychee, it's delicious."
On the table where Chan'er used to write, in addition to pens, inks, paper and inkstones, there was also a plate of lychees.
The outer shell of the lychees has already been peeled off by Yun Niang, revealing the crystal clear flesh inside. Each one is very plump and placed on the plate.
Chan'er took two peeled lychees and stuffed them into her mouth, her cheeks bulging high.
Very cute.
Chan'er also held two peeled lychees in her other hand. She stood on tiptoe and held the lychees high, trying to stuff them into Pan Xiaoxian's mouth.
Pan Xiaoxian glanced outside the window. Zhou Xingru hadn't come yet, so he wasn't afraid of being seen by the slave girl.
Pan Xiaoxian opened his mouth, ate two lychees, and accidentally bit Chan'er's finger.
Chan'er chuckled, looking at Pan Xiaoxian who was in a panic, and stretched out her little hand to him again.
Chan'er had a playful expression on her face: "Teacher, please bite me again, it's so interesting."
Pan Xiaoxian was embarrassed on the spot. He wanted to explain that men and women should not be intimate, but he saw Chan'er's cute expression.
He knew that Chan'er just thought it was fun and had no other ideas.
"Chan'er, look what dad has brought for you."
Zhou Xingru walked in with a vegetable basket filled with longans and precious fruits from Lingnan.
Pan Xiaoxian looked at Zhou Xingru who walked in happily, feeling funny and envious.
I envy Chan'er for having a good father.
As the principal of the Central Party School, Zhou Xingru's status was so high that Pan Xiaoxian couldn't even imagine it. His greatest pleasure every day was to make his daughter happy.
Chan'er was quite unwilling to talk to Zhou Xing and I, because her mother had no status until she died.
However, after Chan'er saw Longan, she smiled and ran out with her calves in full swing.
Pan Xiaoxian followed and walked out, looking at the warm scene of a family in the yard.
Zhou Xingru saw Pan Xiaoxian's flattered greeting and just nodded without saying anything else.
Just a nod made Pan Xiaoxian feel lucky. Thanks to his identity as teacher Chan'er, it was impossible to meet Zhou Xingru in the Imperial College.
"Boom!"
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Pan Xiaoxian was very surprised. Usually no one came over at this time.
It's time for dinner today, why is there still someone knocking on the door?
Pan Xiaoxian took the initiative to walk over, opened the door, and saw a bunch of unknown people.
"Are you my servant? Go and call Li Yun quickly."
The leader, Li Facai, shouted and ordered Pan Xiaoxian to call for people.
Pan Xiaoxian heard the name Li Yun for the first time, and after thinking about it carefully, he should say Yun Niang.
Pan Xiaoxian ignored Li Facai. Judging from his appearance, he should be a relative of Yun Niang. If not for this relationship, he would have choked him.
Li Facai's eyes widened as he took advantage of the situation: "Hurry up, otherwise you won't even think about working here anymore. Without this job that provides you with food and clothing, you will starve to death on the street."
Yun Niang heard the noisy sound at the door and felt familiar, so she walked out of the kitchen.
Yun Niang didn't say hello, but asked warily: "Why are you here?"
"you?"
When Li Facai heard this title, he blew his beard and glared in anger: "It's getting more and more unruly. When he sees me, he doesn't even call me uncle."
Yun Niang still didn't answer him. She walked next to Chan'er and looked at the group of relatives warily.
Li Facai led a group of relatives to the yard, looking around at the green brick and green tile yard.
They are not poor relatives who came from the countryside, they also live in Jinling, they are a group of ordinary people from the market.
This was the first time for Li Facai to see such a decent house. He nodded with satisfaction, as if he was looking at his own things.
Li Facai said in a parental tone: "I have nothing else to do here today. Your brother Li Tongsheng is going to get married next year. He doesn't have a house yet. You should transfer the house to your brother first. Anyway, you don't have a son, so the property will be retained." It was also given to people with foreign surnames."
When Pan Xiaoxian heard this, he knew what was going on.
have to.
Here we go again.
Yun Niang was not a weak woman. She would obey everything her family said. She sneered and said, "You must make it clear, Li Tongsheng is not my brother, but just a cousin."
Li Facai was annoyed: "What's wrong with my cousin! My cousin is also your father's nephew and a member of the old Li family. What's the use of a woman who wants so much property? Stop talking nonsense and quickly transfer the house to your brother today. .”
Zhou Xingru's face was ashen. He bought this house for Yun Niang and left it as a dowry for his daughter Chan'er.
Today, a bunch of relatives appeared out of nowhere.
He actually wanted to seize Chan'er's dowry.
