It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

You said you are an emperor, what kind of infatuated kind.

Now there are only two princes who are not embarrassed, one is young and the other is rejected, which makes her want to choose a good one.

At this time, An Xin couldn't get rid of the troubles of fellow travellers.

Because the early dynasty turned into a bustling vegetable market, the fight for it didn't result in a result. In the end, Emperor Sheng'an had had enough of the show.

A majestic sentence resounded through the hall: "Women are also citizens of our Dagan Kingdom, as long as they are capable enough, it doesn't matter. There is no need to discuss this matter in the future."

After speaking, they were all kicked out.

An Xin, who had a loose mind and a lazy body, cast a resentful glance at those ministers who opposed her.

These people are really weak, they obviously want to snatch the sacrificial wine seat under their buttocks and leave it to people from their own faction.

Why don't you work hard, come to a fake model and pretend to die to remonstrate or something, let the dog emperor on the dragon chair take back the hot imperial edict, and give her a leisurely and free comfortable life.

Walking out of the palace, Jiang Zhou saw An Xin's gloomy face, curled his lips: "Master Xiaoshan, you don't seem to like the position of Guozijian Jijiu very much, do you think the position is too small?"

"..." What kind of tiger-wolf words are these.

An Xin looked at her good student with a sharp tongue, and wanted to see from his face, was he serious when he said this?

"??!" He really won't be beaten when he said this.

After many people are admitted to Jinshi, they work hard all their lives, but they may not be able to rise to the third rank.

She surpassed many people as soon as she came up, and An Xin wanted to cover the pot when she walked on the road now, fearing that those little officials who were struggling in the bottom of the imperial city would throw stones at her with jealousy.

"You evil son, with such a good opportunity, you actually gave her a woman in front of His Majesty."

Suddenly, a slovenly middle-aged man rushed out from the alley next to the three of them. His eyes were swollen, and he looked at Li Ziyu and An Xin fiercely.

At first glance, this person's complexion was swollen, pale, and sluggish as a result of excessive drinking and sex.

"How can a woman hold the position of offering sacrifices to the Imperial Academy? Hurry up and tell your Majesty that this kind of official position is more suitable for an official like me who has been a fourth-rank doctor in the Ministry of Rites." Cao Zhiqing stared at the unfilial son in front of him, and shouted: "Go."

Li Ziyu was afraid that the man's spittle would pollute the air, so he reached out and grabbed An Xin's arm, pulling her behind him.

Then he looked at the man in front of him with ice-like eyes, and his tone was still flat, without any ups and downs, "Do we know you?"

Cao Zhiqing looked at the aloof Li Ziyu from embarrassment, and said harshly: "You evil, how dare you deny your father."

"Since you are an official of the Ministry of Rites, you should know more about etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame." An Xin moved her feet: "A word of advice, don't block the way of others in the future, it's easy to get beaten."

An Xin was pulled to the back by Li Ziyu, she looked down and accidentally saw his big hands behind her back, the knuckles of the slender fingers were turning white.

Only then did he understand how much he hated the man who caused his mother's tragic death.

"You bitch..."

"Snapped!"

"You...you...you bastard, how dare you hit me."

"Take care of your mouth, otherwise I don't mind, let your whole family disappear in the capital early."

Li Ziyu's face was gloomy and terrible, he could scold him, but he could not scold Xiao Shanzhang, whom he loved so much in his heart.

Originally killing this family all at once was difficult to resolve the hatred in his heart, and he planned to cut them to death piece by piece with a blunt knife, so that he could avenge the murder of his mother.

If this man wants to seek death so quickly, he can agree.

Cao Zhiqing was overwhelmed by the cruelty in Li Ziyu's eyes, and by the time he realized it, An Xin and the others had already boarded the carriage and left.

Cao Zhiqing, who had lost his vitality, had an ugly expression on his face, annoyed that he wanted to come to ask his son for some money because the family could not make ends meet.

Unexpectedly, the female gentleman who heard about this son would be specially appointed by the emperor as Master Jijiu of the Imperial College.

In my heart, I resented that such an opportunity must be my own, who can often get close to the emperor's evil son, and won the official position for her good words.

Such a good position, why can't that evil person give him this old man?

If so, their father and son will be officials in the same court, and they can help each other get promoted and get rich together.

In the carriage here, Jiang Zhou patted Li Ziyu to comfort him, but was defeated by the other party's disgusted expression, and the poisonous man could only withdraw his hand silently.

The most poisonous thing about me is my mouth, but the darkest person on the other side is my heart, I can't afford to provoke him, I can't afford to provoke him.

An Xin was relieved to see that the two brothers and sisters were still amused.

It was approaching the end of the new year, and the students in the Guozijian were also on vacation, so An Xin, the master Jijiu of the Guozijian, didn't go there immediately to take up his post.

During this period of time, most of the plum blossoms in the capital are vying for beauty and openness. Those nobles send posts to officials who have a certain status and are favored and favored.

An Xin, who is about to take office in the spring of next year, also received a lot of invitation posts this year.

A certain person who is lazy and afraid of the cold insists on being impartial, even the invitation from Yuchi's family was rejected by her.

Originally, some people commented that An Xin would be arrogant and conceited when she became an official. They saw that she even rejected the first-rank general Wei Chi's family who had always been friends with her.

After discovering that she was really not interested in this kind of banquet, the rumors slowly dissipated.

If people don't come, they can't be forced.

An Xin, a female official who has not yet taken office, can avoid all kinds of invitations, but the six people who have been in the officialdom in the capital for several years still occasionally have a few posts that are difficult to shirk.

Fortunately, Li Ziyu and Leng Xiangbai are not enthusiastic and outgoing people, and they usually have a sense of proportion when interacting with others.

People who have a good friendship with them also know their temperament, and they will not force others to invite them to attend banquets at their own homes frequently.

Because there was a lot of socializing in front of her, An Xin hadn't seen Zhu Shijing, Jiang Zhou, An Rui and Liu Boxing in a serious way for a while, except for Li Ziyu and Leng Xiangbai.

On this day, An Xin just brought back the robes and cloaks that she had made for the family from Xiulou.

The three brats who offended the seniors were arrested by six people to help An Rui copy the history and policies, Yu Chiyi, Gao Tai, Chen Qibao, and Kong Xun and Jiang Chenxi who helped out in friendship.

Seeing that the robe and cloak she brought back were not as good as those of them, except Kong Xun, who got a robe and cloak by some tricks, sat at the side drinking tea indifferently.

The other four looked at her with gloomy eyes, as if they were about to cry because of their grievances.

"Cut!" An Xin gave them a blank look, "Don't act like I've bullied you, I'm a decent person."

"I don't know if you are a decent person or not." Yu Chiyi began to speak stubbornly: "But it is a fact that you are partial to the six senior brothers."