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Xu Wen only used it once, successfully passed the Shanhe Academy, and got his wish as a student of Sanyuan Gongyang.

He carried a basket of books and walked in the school district, relaxed and a little excited.

The environment of Shanhe Academy is very relaxed, you can see all kinds of weird things here, and everyone is used to it.

No matter how shocking the world is, the academy's attitude is tolerant from top to bottom.

There is also a lot of imperial examination pressure here, but there is no such depressive atmosphere as the Imperial College.

Guozijian is solemn, from top to bottom.

But in Shanhe Academy, you can see all kinds of rich expressions.There were more expressions than he had seen in the previous thirty years.

A group of people shouted and ran past Xu Wen.

The team is neat and uniform.

That is a student of riding and shooting.

I run a few laps around the college every day.

It is said that this can strengthen the body.

On the school ground, the Cuju game is in full swing.

There are people around the school grounds, all cheering for the teams they support.

Xu Wen stood in the shade of the trees and watched for a while, watching with passion.

He raised his hand cautiously, learning the appearance of the people around him, and whispering slogans to cheer for the team.

He shouted more vigorously, and the louder he shouted.The arm is stronger than everyone else.

From being cautious to fully immersed in the atmosphere, it is nothing more than a cup of tea.

When the Cuju game was over, he was sweating profusely, his face flushed, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

He followed the crowd and left, chatting about the game with people he didn't know.

"So enjoyable!"

He and the people around him, like old friends who have known each other for a long time, communicate without obstacles.

He felt joy and devotion.

"Brother Xu, someone is looking for you outside the gate of the academy."

The two classmates came to face him and stopped him.

Xu Wen said goodbye to the friends he had just met, a little startled, "Who is looking for me? Could it be someone from my family?"

"It should not be from your family. Looks like someone from the Imperial College. Brother Xu, should we accompany you out?"

Classmates all know that Xu Wen was originally a student of the Imperial College, so he applied to the Shanhe Academy in order to become a teacher of Sanyuangong.

Xu Wen shook his head, "Thank you two, I can handle it alone."

He came to the gate of the academy in a panic.

From a distance, he recognized the person looking for him outside the gate. As expected, he was a classmate of the Imperial College.

He looked hesitant, until the other party spotted him and called his name loudly before he moved out of the school gate.

"you guys……"

He was stern, serious, and wanted to draw a line with righteous words.But unexpectedly, as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by the other party.

The other party pressed his voice and asked nervously and excitedly: "Is there any "Shanhe College News"?

Huh?

This style of painting is wrong!

He thought that his former classmates came to the door to humiliate him.Unexpectedly, when he opened his mouth, he was asked if he had any "Shanhe College Newspaper."

"You also know the "Shanhe College Newspaper"?" He was surprised, can you let him slow down.

The former classmate smiled secretly and whispered: "The "Shanhe Academy News" is unknown to the Guozijian. If there is a turmoil on your side, the Guozijian will know immediately. Brother Xu, do you have the "Shanhe Academy News" in your hand? Can you borrow it from us? We heard that this journal published an article by Mr. Yang of Sanyuan Gong. We admire Mr. Yang very much. I haven't congratulated Brother Xu for successfully adopting Mr. Yang as his teacher."

Xu Wen was shocked, while coping with his former classmates, "Same joy and joy."

"How about Mr. Yang's teaching? Is it particularly different?"

"No, it's not much different."

"How does Mr. Yang comment on your article? Can Brother Xu share something with us?"

The former classmates pulled Xu Wen, talking endlessly, too enthusiastic.

Xu Wen was a little bit overwhelmed, but he still said honestly: "Mr. Yang said that my article is too crafty and has no highlights. He also said that my on-site response was very poor, and I didn't know how to write the article when I arrived in the examination room. My husband arranged for me. For homework, three days later, I will enter the hall simulation test with other students in the college to practice writing articles on the spot."

"The number house mentioned by Brother Xu, but it is rumored to be the one built by the Gongyuan? Even the fire number and the smelly number are there?"

Xu Wen nodded, "Exactly!"

The former classmate looked envious, "I really want to go in for some experience and have a trial simulation. I don't know if I can survive the nine days. Can Brother Xu survive the nine days?"

Xu Wen shook his head, "I don't know."

"After half a month, Brother Xu should be out of the house. Then we will come to Brother Xu again and ask about the simulation experience. I hope Brother Xu will give him any advice."

"It's so polite! I know I can talk without saying anything."

"Then it's settled. The most important thing is, does Brother Xu have the "Shanhe College Newspaper"?"

The former classmate looked at Xu Wen expectantly.

Xu Wen nodded, "I just got a copy. Are you going to watch it here or take it back to the Imperial College? Are you afraid of getting into trouble?"

"Brother Xu didn't know something. Since the release of "Mr. Yang Speaks the Analects", many people in the Imperial College have become Mr. Yang's supporters."

"Everyone is circulating Mr. Yang's article in private, and everyone keeps the secret together."

"We will bring "Shanhe College News" back. Not only will we not cause trouble, but we will also become a man of the world."

"Can Brother Xu lend us the "Shanhe College Newspaper"? You can't buy it outside."

A few former classmates, you say something to me.

Xu Wen finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

He was very excited.

There is nothing wrong with being excited about your decision.

I am excited that so many people in the Imperial College are supporters of Mr. Yang.

He readily agreed to lend the "Shanhe College Newspaper" to his former classmates.

He hopes that more people from the Imperial College will apply for Shanhe Academy and more people will become supporters of Mr. Yang.

...

Mr. Yang, who was admired by all the students, was sitting in a carriage, leaving from the back door of the academy and walking along the neat and quiet concrete road to another courtyard on the top of the hill.

The carriage stopped at the gate of Xiaozhu.

Mr. Yang got out of the carriage and was invited in by the servants.

Gu Jiu was sitting by the pool for fishing and recreation, squinting, enjoying the warm autumn sun.

She opened her eyes when the servant reported that Mr. Yang had arrived.

She greeted each other with a smile, "Mr. Yang, please sit down!"

"Thank you, ma'am."

"Fishing?"

Gu Jiu pointed to the idle fishing rod on the table.

Mr. Yang readily agreed and threw the fishing rod out, then sat on the stool, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

Gu Jiu looked at Yang Yuanqing, "I was relieved when I saw Mr. Yang look good. I still remember the first time I saw Mr. Yang a few years ago. You and I sat in the carriage and had a conversation. today."

Mr. Yang smiled, waiting for Gu Jiu's following.

Gu Jiu suddenly asked, "Mr. Yang, do you regret teaching at Shanhe Academy?"

Mr. Yang shook his head, "I have never regretted it. At my age, it is right to teach in academy."

"That said, it was correct that I invited my husband to teach in the college."

"indeed!"

"As soon as "Mr. Yang Speaks in the Analects" was released, my husband was well-known. I heard from the people below that many students who applied for the academy now come for the husband."

"The old man is ashamed and has to let down most of the students. The old man is old and frail, with limited energy and can only guide a limited number of students."

"My husband misunderstood what I meant. I didn't want my husband to bring more students. This time I asked my husband to come over, because there is something to ask."

Mr. Yang looked surprised, "Madam, please say."

Gu Jiu waved his hand, and the maid Aqing quickly took a bunch of materials and put it on the low table.

Gu Jiu tapped the desktop lightly, "As far as I know, when my husband was young, he spent three years studying in Jiangling Mansion?"

"Exactly!"

Gu Jiu asked curiously, "What kind of place is Jiangling Mansion?"

Mr. Yang couldn't help but recalled, "That is a good place, the girls there are very warm and beautiful..."

Gu Jiu pursed her lips and smiled, "I have long heard that Mr. Yu was suave when he was young."

Mr. Yang laughed, "I am a bad old man now, not to mention that year."

Gu Jiu smiled, and then said: "I hope that Mr. Yang can strike while the iron is hot. After "Mr. Yang Speaks the Analects" and "Mr. Yang Speaks the Doctrine of the Mean", a copy of "Mr. Yang Speaks Jiangling" will be published."

After finishing speaking, she pointed to a pile of materials on the table, "Here is the information about the geography, local customs, historical legends, local specialties, etc. of Jiangling Prefecture that I sent someone to collect. I hope it will be useful to my husband."

Mr. Yang was puzzled, "I don't understand."

Gu Jiu laughed and stared at the pool, "If you want a fish to be a bait, you have to have bait. Let's not hide it, Mr. Yang, the book "Mr. Yang Speaks Jiangling" is just the bait my lady needs."

Mr. Yang frowned, "The old man still doesn't understand. Why did the madam find the old man in this matter?"

Gu Jiu solemnly said: "Because your husband is famous enough, being famous means great influence. This "Mr. Yang Speaks Jiangling" will be a hot book next year, and even the next five years and ten years. It spreads all over the country, inside and outside the pass. By then, everyone will know Jiangling and everyone will yearn for Jiangling."

Sanyuan Gong Yang Yuanqing is obviously a very smart figure.

From Gu Jiu's words, he vaguely guessed Gu Jiu's purpose.

He took a deep breath, "Madam is very interested in Jiangling Mansion?"

"I heard that Jiangling Mansion's anti-thief was making a lot of trouble. Several imperial order officers have died. It is a matter of court affairs. As the prince's wife, I naturally need to pay special attention to the Jiangling Mansion area." Gu Jiu said with a smile.

Mr. Yang also laughed and asked vaguely, "How much does Madam expect from Jiangling Mansion?"

Gu Jiu also vaguely said: "As far as the imagination is, I have great expectations for Jiangling Mansion."

"Madam's thoughts admire the old man."

"Mr. Absurd! It's just a woman's opinion, not worth mentioning."

"Madam need not be too modest."

"Humility is a virtue, especially in the royal family."

Hahaha...

Mr. Yang laughed loudly.

He liked Gu Jiu's frankness very much.

After smiling, he stroked his beard and said: "The lady is enthusiastic about the old man, and the old man dare not let his wife down. The old man will make time to write the book "Mr. Yang Speaks Jiangling". However, the old man has not written travel notes for many years.

I don't know what kind of stories should be interspersed in the travel notes to attract people.Therefore, this book still needs help.According to the old man, the writers in the backyard of Wenqing Bookstore are very suitable."

Gu Jiu lowered his head and smiled, very satisfied, "My husband and I have seen the same!"

Talking to smart people is peace of mind.

Unlike imperial examination books, travel notes do not require logic or seriousness. The key is to look good and make people yearn after reading it.

Obviously, San Yuan Gong is not good at writing such books.

However, Wenqing Bookstore has been raising professional writers all the year round. They know when to intersperse with what plot, and what kind of story rhythm makes people wanting.

In Jiangling Mansion, the girls are warm, generous and beautiful. This is a ready-made selling point.

In later generations, many popular tourist cities, initially relying on the beauty and generosity of the girls, the tall handsome and affectionate guys, and the most beautiful love and other hype, became popular on the Internet, and then became a popular tourist market and became a super popular tourist city.

Countless men and women, before and after servants, pounced on the holy place of love in their hearts.

Even on the Internet, a large number of negative articles about these cities, such as zaike, spicy chicken and so on, still cannot stop people from yearning for him.

Now, Gu Jiu wants to create a book tailored for Jiangling Mansion.

She wants to use a book to create a romantic city and attract men from all over the world to Jiangling Mansion.

doing what?

Of course it is to invest!

Go spend money!

Spending large sums of money to build a second Xinmin County for Gu Jiu, the second foundation.

The starting point of the foundation is "Mr. Yang Speaks Jiangling"