Chapter 933: Brother Scum, Get Away (Seventy-Nine)

The eldest of the Liu family did not respond. Who knows where Meng Wenang went, maybe he would have died on the road long ago.

Time flies so fast, another year.

During the Chinese New Year, Yan Huai did not realize his wish to bring Qianyan to the capital because he was too busy this year.

In fact, Qianyan was also busy, so she didn't have time to go.

In the second year, she still did not go, and Yan Huai was also dispatched by the emperor to do business, so she was even busier. This year, Yan Huai helped the emperor to fight a lot of corrupt officials, becoming a very feared existence by some corrupt officials. Some of the things that Qianyan gave him when he left just happened to make it easier for him to deal with these things, and he only needed to investigate according to the names above.

Although the two did not have time to meet each other, the monthly correspondence was never interrupted. If Yan Huai got something good, he would arrange for someone to bring it back. Every time he was promoted, he would immediately arrange for someone to send a message to Qianyan.

Over the past few days, Qianyan has received news of Yan Huai's promotion several times.

It was not until three years later that Qianyan finally brought fifteen people to the capital to participate in the examination.

She was still in Baiyang County, and the news that she had brought out fifteen more Juren students had already reached the capital.

Countless people recalled the incident three years ago when she brought twelve Juren students, and many of them were waiting to see the joke, only to be slapped in the face by her.

Later, among the twelve Juren students, eight won.

Now these eight people, except for Yan Huai, who is a big red man by the emperor's side, the other seven have achieved little success and were arranged clearly by the emperor. It stands to reason that such a new petty official should be excluded if he does not have a good relationship with the old man.

They were indeed excluded from doing things in the beginning, even if it was the emperor's attention, some invisible exclusion was hard to prevent. However, after getting through that period of being ostracized by others, all of these people did something, with Yan Huai at the head, forming a force that was only loyal to the emperor. Except for the emperor, no face is given to anyone in the court, which makes people very headache.

When they come back to their senses, this wave of people has grown up to be difficult to provoke.

Yan Huai alone is something they can't afford to offend.

Now that they hear that Meng Qianyan has sent fifteen more people to Beijing, can they not be afraid?

In particular, some people who feel guilty and feel that Yan Huai and others have harmed their interests are gathering together these days to discuss this matter.

After the emperor knew that Qianyan was going to bring fifteen people to Beijing,

He was so overjoyed that he said directly to the prince below, "She came with fifteen people."

The emperor sighed in his heart and felt that the few people she had cultivated were really satisfying, especially Yan Huai.

I don't know how many of these 15 Juren can win. What should he reward then?

He had observed secretly that these people sent her things as filial piety in private at most, and had no other interests involved, and she had never paid attention to the affairs of the imperial court.

Since returning to Baiyang County, she has been teaching every day, and she has also held an enlightenment class for women.

She herself only accepted 20 students, but the number of people in this women's initiation class is quite large, and now the scale has grown to several hundred.

"Prince, in the future, the people she sends can be used casually."

"Yes, Father."

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"It's been a long time since I went back to the capital." Jiao Rongchang talked with Qian Yan while resting on the way, and he looked at Madam Jiao, "It took me so many years to bring Madam back, I hope my father-in-law doesn't blame me."

Mrs. Jiao shook her head gently: "How could your father blame your husband?"