Chapter 235： Royal Academy, Wu Zhuangyuan

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Shangwen from the School of Finance studied finance and taxation knowledge and successfully graduated to join the Financial Secretary, responsible for monitoring local taxation and controlling the country's finances.

The three divisions of the imperial court are responsible for their own duties and cooperate with each other. They are the authority directly under the empress.

The directors of the three divisions are collectively referred to as the commander in chief.

The three commanders are all first-rank female officials, second only to the left and right prime ministers, and the princes of the royal family.

Su Ziqin was good at literature but not martial arts. Although he was good at riding and archery, he knew nothing about swords and martial arts.

Ms. Zhang Wenlin wanted to recommend her to the School of Finance, so she wrote a letter in person and asked her to pass it on to the dean of the school.

Wu Qiong, the dean of the School of Finance, is a student of Mrs. Zhang Wenlin, and has a mentor-student friendship with her.

After Wu Qiong received the letter from her mentor, she immediately agreed and ordered to transfer Su Ziqin's personal assessment file to the School of Finance.

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The Royal Academy is full of talents, and all the female students who can enter the academy are the best in each state, and there are many noble daughters from honorable families, as well as the daughters of centuries-old families.

There are many common people who are as lowly as Su Ziqin, and who fly out of the golden phoenix from the mountain nest.

Commoners and nobles are born opposites, even in the Imperial Academy, which everyone admires.

On the first day of school, the female students in the new semester of the School of Finance were clearly divided into two different groups.

The noble daughters of famous families and the daughters of aristocratic families have high eyes, chatting and laughing happily on their own, and don't take the common people's children seriously.

It was no surprise that Su Ziqin was among the common people's children, and got along well with the students from various states. In the morning, he met two friends with similar temperaments.

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On September 6th, the martial arts competition entered the final finals.

Lin Jinyu lived up to expectations, defeated her opponent in the final round, and won the leader of the autumn martial arts test.

The newly-appointed champion of martial arts rode a horse and held the flag of the Lin family army. When he circled the martial arts field for a week, the people who came to watch the battle burst into tears and chanted the mighty slogan of the Lin family army. The atmosphere at the scene reached its peak.

Lin Jiajun!

Wang Meng clenched his fists tightly and his heart beat faster. He stared at the flag of the Lin family army and couldn't contain his excitement.

The eleven-year-old boy has engraved the general flag in his heart ever since.

With this as the goal, I will practice martial arts even harder and work hard.

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The martial arts exam is over, and Su Ziqin is on the right track to go to school. Su Hu and his wife, thinking about their children in their hometown, take Wang Meng on their way home.

Woniu Village, September 10th.

The family who had been away from home for half a month returned safely. Su Qingluo was overjoyed and went hunting in the mountains himself. He hunted a big wild boar. According to the usual practice, he invited the whole village to drink and eat meat.

Woniu Village, which had been silent for a long time, became lively again. Thirteen households gathered together, and the front and back yards of the Su family were filled with tables and chairs.

The season of early autumn is the best season of the year.

There is a cool breeze blowing in the yard, which makes people feel refreshed.

As the sun sets, green smoke rises from the chimney in the kitchen, and the aroma of braised big bones wafts out along the breeze, which whets people's appetite.

Su Qingluo contributed newly brewed fine wine.

When the fine wine was served, the intoxicating aroma of the wine wafted to the tip of everyone's nose, making people's hearts itchy.

People who don't know how to drink can't help but take a sip from the wine glass, and the children are even more persistent in coaxing their little noses, clapping their little hands happily and cheering loudly.

The delicious food and wine are intoxicating. On the night when the moon is high, the folks in Woniu Village toast and drink happily.

The pain caused by the flood gradually faded in the drunken singing and dancing, and the grand harvest scene was displayed in front of people's eyes.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^