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

Time passed day by day, and after Kong Xun's body was basically recovered, he was taken away by someone sent by Emperor Sheng'an one night.

When Kong Xun was leaving, he hesitated to speak to An Xin, as if he had a thousand words to say, but turned his head and left.

Then the royal secret guards hiding around Anfu were also quietly withdrawn.

Since An Xin went to the Guozijian to take up the post of sacrificial wine after the Chinese New Year, the original plaque with the word Anzhai on the gate was replaced by Anfu.

Only then did the neighbors know that the former female head of the family had become an official and was much higher than the man in their family, and she had become an existence they wanted to look up to.

It is no longer possible to let them speak sour words at will, and despise people from remote and small places.

After An Rui got well, An Xin didn't let him go back to the Hanlin Academy to hang out, but was not afraid of people saying that she was acting favoritism.

Get him to the Guozijian to be an official eighth-rank Guozijian Cheng.

In charge of books and literature, familiar with historical events, responsible for teaching students, and assessing Chengwen.

For doing these things, it is not difficult to be in the Hanlin Academy, An Rui, a serious scholar who is often in touch with literary classics and historical events, after all, he is also a Jinshi who was admitted by virtue of his real skills.

Compared with the other senior brothers, his starting point is considered low. This is An Xin's cousin who feels that he has a simple personality and is not suitable for A Yu's deceitful officialdom. That's why he is ranked in the Imperial Academy where the competition is not so fierce. Be an instructor.

This position is not very promising, and it has no real power. I just have selfishness and operate it in the dark, and I can't say anything about others.

An Xin looked like a rogue who was not afraid of boiling water, which made other people's eyes twitch.

Fortunately, there are not many motivated young people in this position, who want to come here to retire early, or An Xin who has just sat in the Imperial College to offer wine.

If you dare to arrange people who are so close to you into the department you manage, you will not be punished by officials of all sizes.

An Xin said that it didn't matter, because she gritted her teeth happily when the stinky and shameless Emperor Sheng An forced her to be placed in the Imperial Academy's sacrificial wine position, which is comparable to the president of a modern university.

An Xin touched her not-so-beautiful face, wondering if she had a kind face, which made her suitable for teaching and educating people, so she couldn't get around this stalk.

Previously, he spent a lot of effort to carefully teach six Jinshi who entered the official career.

Immediately afterwards, a few generals from aristocratic families slapped her with shame, stuffed her with four bullies, and just led them to the right path.

Relying on the tactics and strategies that I taught them thousands of years ago military strategists, counselors, wisdom condensed.

Don't expect them to learn very well, even if they learn a little bit, they should be able to shine in the way of generals in the future.

Just when he felt that his fate of being a teacher was about to end, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Emperor Sheng'an forcibly arranged him to be the principal of the highest institution, Guozijian.

The main thing is to manage a bunch of brats, it would be no wonder if she could be happy.

"Are you the new Master Jijiu who manages our Imperial College?"

An Xin raised her eyelids and glanced at them, blocking her way. There were five or six fourteen or five-year-old kids, and now they felt a headache seeing young boys their age.

Weakly: "Well, what advice do you have?"

"I just heard that the person who came to the Imperial College to be the boss this time is a woman. I came to see if I was curious."

An Xin finally raised her eyes and looked at the gaudy brocade robes worn by the young people in front of her, with a carefree and dissolute look on her face.

The tone of speaking is even more frivolous.

An Xin felt that after teaching Wei Chiyi, Jiang Chenxi, Gao Tai, and Chen Qibao, the corners of her mouth that used to twitch like a stroke rarely flared up.

Unexpectedly, looking at the little ones in front of her today, with her head held high and her eyes squinted, looking like a fool, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch like a goat and went crazy.

They don't look like students studying in the Imperial College, just these few brats walking on the street, they look like a group of ignorant dudes who play tricks on cats and dogs.

An Xin took a deep breath, greeted Emperor Sheng'an's ancestors again in her heart, and then slowly revealed the truth.

"I seem to remember this time. It should be the time for class. I don't know why the men are still here at this time?"

"I...we..." Feng Yuxiu, the second son of Xuanping Hou's mansion, said a little angrily, "Can you control it? We don't need to be the number one scholar in order to enter the official career."

An Xin nodded her head and understood that these boys should all have noble titles in their families, and they can use the merits of their ancestors to make Yin an official.

Even if they don't have titles, I'm afraid their parents' official positions are not small, at least they can live a life without worrying about hard work.

And if An Xin's guess is correct, these boys should not be the eldest sons of the family, or they should not be the heirs the family wants to cultivate.

If they are heirs who are responsible for the rise and fall of a family, their families will not let a few teenagers waste their studies and moral cultivation like this.

After Feng Yuxiu finished speaking, he didn't want to talk about An Xin, the newly appointed wine priestess. Anyway, the old wine priest from before couldn't stop them from skipping class and going out to have fun.

An Xin is a new priestess, and Feng Yuxiu, who has almost cultivated into a playboy, doesn't take her seriously anymore.

"I advise you to go back to class now," An Xin said in a calm tone, "otherwise the consequences will not be what you want."

"!!!" Although An Xin spoke righteously, she was already pulling her hair in frustration and irritability.

Who will tell her why she has to become a big devil again to deal with these brats.

"Oh! Who cares about you!" Feng Yuxiu finished.

They will bring Kunrui, the grandson of the Pingyang uncle's family, Shen Wenxuan, the youngest son of the Huai'an County Lord's family, Li Xin, the second son of the Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice, and Shan Yongzhen, the grandson of Shan Jinzhe, the imperial historian.

The five of them showed their disdain and contempt for An Xin's threat by walking out of the kind of steps that their relatives did not recognize.

"Okay, very good." An Xin raised the corners of her mouth and raised her eyebrows: "If you don't listen to persuasion, then don't blame me for doing it."

Then, after the five people howled miserably, An Xin picked up the collar and hung them on the collar a few times, and built a kite from a few big trees beside Guozijian Avenue.

An Xin also kindly kept the two of them not too far away, so that they could appreciate each other's graceful figure, and if they felt bored, they could chat with each other.

"Put me down quickly, or you will see me after the young master comes down." Feng Yuxiu roared ferociously.

He thought it was because he didn't pay attention that An Xin picked it up and hung it on a tree branch. He didn't realize the problem of An Xin's strength at all.

An Xin looked at the angry young man, and tapped his plump forehead with her fingers, "Boy, stop yelling, your throat is dry, but no one will bring you water to drink."