Jiang Jingrui dried up all the saliva in fangfeiyuan, and he couldn't change Jiang Li's idea. Finally, I had to say helplessly, "I've already said what I should say. Since you want to be so stubborn, I have nothing to say. If you want to go to the big uncle, go. If it doesn't work, let your servant girl run to tell me, and I'll discuss with you about going to grandma."

For the sake of this, he has done his utmost in the position of Jiang Jingrui.

Jiang Li said, "thank you very much."

Jiang Jingrui shook his head. Jiang Li thought for a moment, looked at him and asked, "I want to ask you a question."

"What is it?"

"How about your knowledge?"

Hearing Jiang Li's question about this, Jiang Jingrui suddenly blushed, slapped the table and shouted, "Jiang Li, don't deceive people too much. You tease me, I haven't teased you yet! Whatever you like, I don't care!" After that, he kicked the bench angrily and left.

Tong'er curled his mouth behind his back: "these two young masters look like they have been stabbed in the pain. Why are they angry with the girl?"

Jiang Li didn't expect that Jiang Jingrui should be so exclusive of studying. After all, the Jiang family is also a clear stream of literary ministers. Jiang Li thought that everyone here was talented. However, Jiang Jingrui's bastard performance made Jiang Li feel cordial, because Xue Zhao also liked it.

Xue Huaiyuan has only a pair of children, and Xue Zhao likes to dance swords since childhood. Xue Huaiyuan will not deliberately ask Xue Zhao to choose any way. Xue Zhao is interested in martial arts, but has a headache for reading. Whenever Xue Huaiyuan wants to test his homework, Xue Zhao always tries every means to escape.

Jiang Li didn't know how many times she had covered Xue Zhao since childhood.

Now... Thinking of Si Ren's absence, a trace of pain flashed in Jiang Li's eyes.

Snow White finally cooked the scented tea. In midsummer, she didn't think it was a hard job to boil tea. Pour the tea into a porcelain white cup, put a plum in it, and put it on the small table to cool. Bai Xue asked, "girl, is that Laoshi Ziming righteousness hall very good?"

Jiang Li smiled, "most of the gentlemen of Mingyi hall are invited by the palace. In order to open up Taixue, the Emperor today has set up men's and women's official schools. Many young ladies from royal families and noble families study in Mingyi hall. The Empress Dowager will give the best grades in the school examination of Mingyi hall every year."

Hearing this, Bai Xue said, "it's hard to get in, isn't it?"

"What's difficult to enter?" tong'er whispered on one side, "if there is silver and a head, why can't you enter?"

"Then why can't our girl go in? Why doesn't the master let our girl go in?" Asked Snow White.

Why? Afraid of losing face to the yuan family! Tong'er stared at Bai Xue and thought that she would have to teach Bai Xue how to speak and how to stab her master in the heart.

Jiang Li's tone was very calm. She said, "talent and learning are still secondary. My morality is corrupt. If I go out, I will be pointed out by others and shame the yuan family."

"Girl!" Tong'er couldn't help shouting, "you can't say that about yourself!"

"Yes." Bai Xue looked at Jiang Li seriously: "I've been to many official houses before. Although I wasn't selected, I also saw those young ladies. Many of them were gentle in front of me and scolded me behind my back. The girl is the best one I've ever seen. What kind of moral corruption? If people like girls are moral corruption, there will be no good people in the world!"

Tong'er echoed, "yes, yes!"

Jiang Li laughed. She was really a good person, at least in her last life. In this life, she doesn't intend to become a bad person, but it's probably not as good as before.

She said, "I don't think I'm a bad person, so I'm going to talk to my father."

Tong'er was stunned, hesitated and asked, "can the girl persuade the master?"

"What do you think?" Jiang Li asked rhetorically.

Before tong'er spoke, Bai Xue said, "I think I can. As long as you talk to the master well, the master will listen."

Bai Xue treats people honestly. She probably thinks that everyone's homes are as harmonious as her home in Zaohua village, but she doesn't know that there are many things she can't help in the deep courtyard.

"OK." Jiang Li laughed, "I'll go now."

……

Jiang Yuanbai has been having trouble recently.

Many things have changed since Jiang Youyao and Ji Li. As the head of the court, there are many people staring at him behind, just to get hold of him. Because of this, Jiang Yuanbai has always been cautious, but Jiang Youyao and Ji Li let people see the loophole in the backyard of his yuan family's big house, as if there was a gap, which was constantly stared at.

Hong Xiaodi grew up day by day. Unlike the little doll who used to rely on trusting him and calling him "Taifu", today's emperor is more unpredictable, accompanying the king like a tiger, and Jiang Yuanbai is more restrained. In addition, recently, his political enemy right prime minister has repeatedly targeted him in court affairs, which makes Jiang Yuanbai angry.

At this time, Jiang Li suddenly came to him, which surprised Jiang Yuanbai.

When Jiang Li came to the study, the boy at the door hesitated until Jiang Yuanbai in the study said something, and the boy didn't let go. Jiang Li nodded at the boy and walked straight into the door. She knew that the boy would tell Shu Xiuyuan about going to the study to find Jiang Yuanbai soon.

As soon as I entered the door, the study was filled with a unique fragrance of ink. Jiang Yuanbai was practicing calligraphy in the room, and half of the word "Jing" was written on the white rice paper. Jiang Li didn't speak, stood quietly behind Jiang Yuanbai, and even helped Jiang Yuanbai grind ink.

Jiang Yuanbai saw that Jiang Li was grinding ink, and his action was slightly paused, and then he quickly became fluent again. His writing is very powerful. It seems that it should be a sharp edge, but it falls on the paper, but it is smooth and smooth, hidden mystery.

Seeing words is like seeing people. When Jiang Li saw Jiang Yuanbai's words, she knew that Jiang Yuanbai was not the golden mean of ability as stated by the court. It was all due to great luck that she became the head of the court. This person is very thoughtful, that is, the kind of person who knows that he is the first, but always wants to call himself the second.

But let the first man be a live target, and he made it to the end.

Jiang Yuanbai finished his last stroke, put the pen aside, and saw the word "Jing" on the paper. It was very beautiful.

It should be praised, but Jiang Li didn't say a word, and I don't know if she didn't understand it. Jiang Yuanbai turned around and looked at Jiang Li. Before he asked, Jiang Li had already taken the initiative to speak.

Jiang Li said, "father, I don't want to invite my master to come to your house to teach me. I want to enter Mingyi hall."

Jiang Yuanbai frowned, "what did you say?"

"I want to enter Mingyi hall." Jiang Li kept the same tone and repeated it again.