After Han You returned to the villa, what Han Bairen was most worried about finally happened. This boy started to read, and what he read was the Analects of Confucius.
A group of small bosses gathered in the courtyard, with mixed feelings.
The income from the opening of the villa came out. Beimen Yuyong conveyed the highest instructions of the villa owner Han You. Uncle Qin and other servants of the Han family, as well as Zhu Shang, Ji Ying, Tang Jing and others, even Yu Qi, everyone There are dividends, ranging from one to five percent.
This news made many friends completely dumbfounded.
Zhu Shang was more direct. He went back to the house where he lived and took down the tablets of his ancestors, preparing to replace them with Han You's.
Ji Ying, who had dreamed of becoming an official and finally became a low-level official in the Ministry of Industry, was ready to retire and return to his hometown. He would die in the villa and would never move anywhere in his life.
Uncle Qin scolded Han You for being a prodigal, while pinching his waist and saying that you guys were getting an advantage.
Tang Jing was at a loss. He was a member of Moxiang Pavilion. He roughly estimated his current worth. He always felt unreal. He always liked to pinch his thighs when nothing happened. Now his thighs were all blue and purple.
As for Yu Qi, who had the worst background, she was sitting on a stone bench, her pupils dilated, and there were tears in her eyes.
How she wished she could go back twenty years ago, when her appearance was at its peak. If she could go back twenty years ago, she would have promised Han You a hundred times.
This is the so-called scholar who dies for his confidant. Many people in ancient times were so simple and honest. If you respect me enough, I will give you my life.
Some people are happy and some are sad. The above people get "dividends", but the following people don't get any dividends.
Lu Baichuan squatted in the corner with his fingers twitching, his eyes were red, and he couldn't figure out. He had followed Han You longer than most people, so why didn't he get this advantage?
In fact, it has nothing to do with how long he has been with him. This guy is a crony of Boss Zhou. He pays dividends to the emperor's cronies. His brain is very funny.
Zhang Zhuo and Guo Peng were also squatting in the distance, whispering to each other. From time to time they looked at Zhou Yan, who was playing football alone. They sighed and felt that they were with the wrong person. If they had known earlier, they would have been a chicken-feather guard and a general, and they would have gone directly to Han Mansion to serve as servants. What a promising person, this is the glorious ancestor.
Jiang Zhui squinted his eyes and spoke again. The owner of the village told me to go east, but I will never go west. The owner told me to chase the dog, but I will never chase the chicken.
Although classmate Xiao Jiang did not receive any dividends, he knew that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. He decided to follow the "manager" until his death. Today for Uncle Qin and others is Jiang Zhui's tomorrow. He thought that as long as he If you are willing to work hard, sooner or later you will become Han You's direct descendant!
For Uncle Qin and others, this is a happy event with mixed blessings. The sad thing is that Young Master Han has started studying.
Tang Jing took a sneak peek inside the window and whispered: "Shao Yin has never studied, and now he suddenly studies. Could it be that... he is preparing for the imperial examination?"
Beimen Yuyong smiled and said: "You are one of our own. I won't hide it from you. If Shao Yin wants to be an official, all he has to do is speak to His Majesty. This sudden reading must be for other reasons."
Uncle Qin sighed and said, "Young Master is good at everything. His only shortcoming is that he likes to read. What should I do? What should I do?"
Lu Baichuan couldn't help but said: "Didn't the commander get first place in the economics exam today? Why do you still need to study when you are so talented?"
"First?!" Uncle Qin slapped his forehead and became even more upset. He felt that Han You was a bit ashamed of his ancestors. Didn't this violate his ancestors?
Beimen Yuyong waved his hand: "Let's all disperse. We still need to rely on you for many chores in the village."
Everyone bowed their hands and left.
In fact, everyone had no other reason to come. They just wanted to thank Han You in person. Who knew that this guy didn't study well and suddenly started reading.
All the little bosses left, only Beimen Yuyong and Lu Baichuan stayed in the yard.
"What happened when I went to the Imperial College today?"
Beimen Yuyong lowered his head and looked at Lu Baichuan: "I hope General Lu will tell the students everything."
Others don't understand Han You, how can Beimen Yuyong understand it? Master Han cannot study for no reason. When he debuted, he was not a Confucian scholar, but a bully. When he was on the emperor's errands, he was not a Confucian scholar. With those methods, he usually likes businessmen and highly respects other theories besides Confucianism. There is no reason to suddenly study the Analects of Confucius.
"Nothing happened."
Lu Baichuan scratched the back of his head: "The Imperial Academy supervised the Economic Examination, and the Commander-in-Chief took over the Economic Examination leader."
Beimen Yuyong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If Han You could get the first place in the exam, he would stand on his head and kiss his butt.
After asking a few more questions in detail, Lu Baichuan didn't hide anything. He told Han You everything he had said and done.
This can also be seen from Beimen Yuyong's status in the small gang. Han You trusts him very much and treats him as a dog-headed soldier...as a think tank. Everyone obeys what the little fat man usually tells him.
Han You stretched out his head, still holding "The Analects of Confucius" in his hand: "Hey, where are you? Brother Hai said just now that everyone is here. What happened?"
"No."
Beimen Yuyong smiled and shook his head: "I heard that you divided everyone, so I just wanted to thank you."
"Oh, everyone deserves it."
Han You asked nonchalantly: "Were you an official in the previous dynasty?"
"Yes, I started with Guan Zhenglang as the Minister of Secretariat. The Ma family drove the Shentu family out of the capital. I also submitted a letter to resign and left the capital. After Mr. Zaifu was expropriated, I was reinstated."
"Nice B." Han You cupped his hands to express his admiration: "You are an official in the scientific examination, right?"
"You will never fail in the college examination, provincial examination, general examination, and palace examination."
"How are the results?"
"In the academy examination, the candidate is a scholar, in the provincial examination, the candidate is Jieyuan, in the joint examination, the candidate is Huiyuan, and in the palace examination, the candidate is second in the list."
"F*ck." Han You was stunned: "I was first in the first three times, and third in the fourth test. Is he so good?"
Beimen Yuyong smiled slightly: "It's not worth mentioning, it's just an imperial examination."
"It seems that the palace exam is very difficult. You only got third place."
"No."
Beimen Yuyong sighed: "It was said to be a palace examination, but it was just in the palace. The emperor of the previous dynasty did not show up, and officials from the Ministry of Rites supervised it. At that time, my aunt knew that there was fraud in the examination, and she was afraid that I would not do well in the examination. So I sold my uncle's courtyard in advance and used the money to exchange my answer sheet with another person who is both talented and famous."
"Oh, it turns out that your level is not even third. You got someone else's test score."
"No, after the exchange, the person who used my answer sheet won the top prize, but I used his answer sheet and became the third best overall pick."
Han You grinned and didn't speak for a while.
Lu Baichuan was also stunned, and then he laughed strangely, as happy as his third grandson.
Han You cupped his hand again, and then gave a thumbs up, expressing his deep admiration and gloating.
"Okay, let's write down all our experiences in the scientific examination. Let Jiang Zhui find out if there are any students from poor families who did well in the examination but have no future. Write them all down."
Beimen Yuyong's face was full of vigilance: "What are you going to do?"
"Monopolize the imperial examination!"
Beimen Yuyong took a breath of cold air: "Are you joking?"
"It's difficult to break and then stand up again. If you want to break something by force, it must be very painful. This thing can't be broken just by saying it. You have to be willing. In this case, you can only take other paths. The sword will take the wrong path and take the wrong path."
The more Beimen Yuyong listened, the more confused he became: "What do you mean?"
"If you can't break it, then destroy it to death, humiliate it, ravage it, and mess with it!"
