Chapter 163 Imperial College, the incarnation of divine power!

After touring the Marquis of Jing’an’s Mansion, everyone came to the Princess Anguo’s Mansion next to it.

It is said to be a princely residence.

In fact, the landscape layout inside can be said to be the best among all the kings.

There are not many princes in Daqian, but there are still more than a dozen.

In terms of status, he is no match for the fourth realm masters.

Not to mention the fourth realm who is willing to interfere in worldly affairs and accept official titles from the court.

The luxury inside is in no way inferior to Jia Cong’s Jing’an Marquis Mansion.

The maids and servants have also been equipped.

The two mansions together, including the two hundred Blood-Clothed Guards, had nearly a thousand servants.

This does not include the ghosts and gods who guard in secret.

After a quick tour, Jia Cong gathered the servants together and gave them a few words of instruction. It was already noon.

The sun is shining brightly.

Everyone simply had lunch at the Princess’s Mansion.

“Sister Bao, have someone push down the wall between the two mansions tomorrow, and incorporate the alley in the middle into the mansion.”

After dinner, everyone sat in the flower hall of the Princess’s Mansion.

Jia Cong took a sip of tea and then spoke.

Everyone in the capital knows that Marquis Jing’an and Princess Anguo, two masters of the fourth realm, are inseparable.

The couple is deeply in love.

It’s a waste to leave a princess’s mansion alone with no one living in it.

Might as well make one.

“It’s all up to Cong’er.”

Baochai naturally had no objection to this, but she noticed that Daiyu looked a little unnatural.

Then he smiled and said, “I just don’t know where Sister Lin lives.”

“I can’t find a small courtyard to live in with my second sister and the others.”

“Where else can Miss Lin live? Of course she and Brother Cong will live in the main room of Tongxi Hall.”

Tanchun, standing by, laughed and joked.

“Third sister, I will tear your mouth apart today…”

Being interrupted like this, Lin Daiyu immediately let go of the slight jealousy in her heart.

He stamped his feet, stood up and went to chase Tanchun.

After playing for a while, everyone returned to Rongguo Mansion in the afternoon and started moving.

In fact, there was nothing much to move, as Jia Cong’s collection of jewels and jewelry was innumerable.

There was also a special tailor in the mansion who was constantly making clothes for the sisters in the family.

Just use it right away.

I just brought some valuables and my personal maid with me.

Just send someone from Rongqingtang and report to Lady Jia.

At night, Judge Wen took action and the Princess’s Mansion and Marquis Jing’an’s Mansion were connected to form one large house.

They held a banquet in the pavilion in the back garden and invited a famous opera troupe from the capital.

They invited Wang Xifeng and Li Wan, mother and son, to come and celebrate together.

It didn’t disperse until late at night.

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The next day
The Imperial Academy was established during the reign of Emperor Taizu and was the top official institution of learning in Daqian.

Royal relatives, powerful families and those who can afford it will choose to send their children to study there.

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There were also talents selected from various places and foreigners sent by vassal states.

There are as many as five or six hundred students in total, divided into three levels according to their knowledge: elementary, intermediate, and advanced.

There are more than twenty school classes.

We have one day off every ten days, and the rest of the time we eat and live in the school.

There are great scholars giving lectures, and a mature education system.

Most of the students who graduated from the Imperial College were able to comprehend the lofty literary spirit.

In the morning, after morning reading, take a short break for a quarter of an hour.

Chongzhi Academy for beginners classes.

The school had more than 20 students, and apart from royal relatives, they were also the sons of the most powerful people in the capital.

Watching Jia Lan walk out of the school by himself.

Jia Lan entered school at the age of five, and was the youngest student in the Imperial Academy.

Prince Yi Zhong’s son Liu Rui glanced at the youngest son of the Minister of Justice next to him.

The latter nodded and hurried out of the school.

Not long after, in a remote corner of the Imperial College.

Led by Liu Rui, they brought seven young men of middle and high age, all of whom were from the official families of Prince Yi Zhong, to block Jia Lan in the center.

“Jia Lan, did this prince say that?” “I will beat you up every time I see you in the Imperial College!”

I thought of the hard days of tightening our belts in the past few months.

Liu Rui’s face was full of jealousy.

Li Wan has a gentle personality and would not buy Jia Lan any luxurious clothes or accessories even if she had money.

All stationery related to study, such as the four treasures of the study, are the best from Jiangnan.

Needless to say, where this money came from.

“Liu Rui, I just want to study hard and not get into trouble.”

“If you have the ability to settle the grudge between the Yi Zhong County Prince’s Mansion and my Third Uncle, go find my Third Uncle to settle it. What’s the point of settling accounts with me?”

“Or wait for me for three years. After three years, I will fight you to the death in the ring!”

Jia Lan is young and has an immature appearance, but there is no trace of fear on his face.

He said it neither humbly nor arrogantly.

“Waiting for you for three years?”

“Hahaha, who do you think you are?”

“Your grandfather was only a deputy minister of the Ministry of Works, and he got there by patronage.”

“This prince said that I will beat you every time I see you, and I will definitely keep my word!”

Liu Rui said this, rolling up his sleeves.

The families of the people behind him are deeply tied to the Prince Yi Zhong’s Mansion, and seeing Liu Rui’s attitude, they also want to take action together.

Seeing this, Jia Lan didn’t say any more nonsense.

Following Jia Cong’s instructions, he took out the great scholar’s treasure from his arms.

Lift it high.

The words “Jingfeng” were written on the pen holder.

“I beg you to help me, Uncle San!”

“Great scholar Wenbao?”

“Your Jia family has seized wealth through trickery and plunder, and it is indeed all ill-gotten gains!”

Liu Rui’s eyes lit up as he looked at it: “Today, this prince has taken away your literary treasure, which can be regarded as acting on behalf of heaven.”

The words just fell.

Thousands of divine lights suddenly burst out from the Jingfeng Pen and shot straight into the sky.

In the divine light, Jia Cong’s figure was looming.

A sword energy flew out, before the followers behind Liu Rui could react.

Seven huge heads rose into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, there were only seven headless corpses still standing.

Blood gushed out and covered Liu Rui.

The son of Prince Yi Zhong, who had been pampered since childhood, had never seen such a scene.

I was frightened instantly and stood there in a daze.

“Be bold!”

“Grandmaster Taizu’s sacred decree: the use of force is strictly prohibited in the Imperial College!”

“Who dares to be so presumptuous here?”

In the center of the Imperial College, a great literary spirit of a great scholar rose up.

An old voice with full energy sounded.

Only the words left his mouth.

The divine power evolved and turned into a giant hand that covered the sky and the sun, and fell from the sky.

The main hall of the Imperial College was crushed by the huge hand.

When he raised his hand, there was only a figure in his palm.

It was Shang Qiming, the current chief academic officer of the Imperial College.

A great scholar from Jiangxi.

The chief academic officer of the Imperial College was only a fourth-rank official, but he was in charge of the highest official institution of learning in Daqian and was extremely noble.

In terms of status, he is no less inferior to the six ministers.

Only in this way can we attract great scholars to take charge.

“Jing’anhou!”

“Misunderstanding, Marquis Jing’an, wait a minute!”

Seeing that he was captured without any ability to resist, Shang Qiming had no idea who had attacked him.

He quickly opened his mouth and shouted.

Until he was captured by the powerful hand and brought to the divine incarnation of Jia Cong.

Looking at the seven headless corpses, Liu Rui was terrified, and Jia Lan still had bruises on his face.

Shang Qiming’s heart suddenly skipped a beat.

In the Shenjing city, Jia Cong is as famous for his reputation of protecting his people as for his ruthless methods!

(End of this chapter)