Ji Yong doesn't want to do it anymore.

But if he quit, don’t look at his great-grandfather who is protecting him everywhere, he is afraid he will be the first to refuse him.

The monthly rules of the public school and the resources of the Ji family will never be tilted towards him.

With his reputation as Tanhua, what can he do after practicing "The Great Wenhua Exercise"?

He thought about it in the Hanlin Academy for a long time.

First of all, the food, clothing and food must not be less expensive, otherwise what is the meaning of life?

The rest are servants and servants who have to keep them. Do you still have to serve tea and water by yourself?

In addition, he had to spend enough money on traveling around, so he didn't want to live a life by relying on money and other things like watching people's eyes.

After all, it's all about money.

How can I get the money?

Ji Yong returned to Yuqiao Hutong absent-mindedly.

I saw someone doing a happy event on the road.

He took a detour.

But when he heard the people watching the fun say something like "I am a local official from the northwest who borrowed the house of the British Duke's Mansion to recruit son-in-law". He remembered the words his mother said a few days ago, "It's such a coincidence, don't touch me."

He stood and pondered.

It should be Dou Zhao's uncle Zhao Si marrying his daughter.

With Dou Zhao’s relationship with her uncle, she will definitely help.

Should I talk about this matter to Dou Zhao?

Thoughts flashed, and his feet had already stepped into the Ruyi Gate, which was decorated with lights and colors.

Unexpectedly, Dou Zhao didn't see him, but he saw Song Mo.

What a bad luck!

Ji Yong touched his heavy head and asked Mr. Zhibin: "Where is Lord Zhao? I have something to say to him."

Mr. Zhibin knew that Ji Yong was a child of the Ji family in Yixing, a young man, and a Qinggui Hanlin with a promising future. He dared not neglect it, so he hurriedly led Ji Yong to Zhao Si's place.

Zhao Sizheng talked to several fellow students, but when he saw Ji Yong come in, he was quite surprised.

Fortunately, Zhao Si and others who worked in the same subject either worked in the Hanlin Academy or served in the six ministries. They were both scholars and scholars, and they all knew Ji Yong, a young and proud Jinshi. Someone introduced Ji Yong to Zhao Si, and some greeted Ji Yong.

Ji Yong had a gentle smile, a modest manner, and was kind-hearted, like a well-educated family.

Zhao Si felt good about him.

Ji Yong generously asked to see Dou Zhao: "It was a cousin, but I was getting older. My cousin married again, so I couldn't help but avoid some suspicion. I also asked my uncle to send someone to take me to say a few words to my cousin."

A gentleman does not deceive the dark room.

He so openly so that everyone present could nod secretly.

Zhao Si also showed some appreciation, but said: "If you have anything, you can also convey it to me!"

Ji Yong said: "The emperor ordered me to follow Lord Yu to correct the "Zhou Li Hexun". When I was a child, I saw a book called "Etiquette Notes and Deletions" on my cousin's desk. I once borrowed it from my uncle Seventh, but I said he did not have this book. I want to ask my cousin, is it because I remembered it wrong or is it the book of my cousin's private collection? If it is a private collection, can I borrow it? The ancients would have to be in the temple. The emperor gave me a crown four times. However, there was only one ritual. I didn't find the source once, so I wanted to ask my cousin if I had any impression of this."

The person in the room was shocked when he heard this, and Zhao Si said in surprise: "Shou Gu understands Zhou Li?"

"Yes!" Ji Yong said without changing his face and his heart was not beating. "Not only do I understand, but I am also very proficient. I have been unable to find books in the past few days, and Lord Baishi is anxious again. I have no choice but to be lazy." He said, saluting everyone, saying, "Please give me some convenience, don't say anything."

Who would like to ask a woman about these academic matters?

Everyone showed a "understanding" look, saying, "I know, I will definitely not say it out." Seeing Ji Yong's gaze, it became more friendly, and someone even advised Zhao Si: "This is a serious matter. You just sent an experienced person to accompany Lord Ji to see Ling's niece."

Zhao Si also felt that this matter was indeed difficult to make a statement and was not convenient to stop it. He called a loyal servant in his family who was over 60 years old and took Ji Yong to the east wing room, and asked someone to invite Dou Zhao to speak.

Dou Zhao was confused and was even more surprised when he saw Ji Yong.

Na Zhong hurriedly smiled and told all the causes and consequences.

Dou Zhao was furious. Because he was considering the loyal servant standing between the two, he could only glar at Ji Yong, who was calm and asked in a low voice: "Do you want me to be a talented woman?" He couldn't even deny that he was not very proficient in Zhou Li.

Ji Yong disregarded himself and frowned and said, "I rarely see you once. If you have any important words, tell you, don't be like those vulgar women, you only know how to be angry and can't tell the key points..."

Dou Zhao raised his eyebrows.

Ji Yong complained, "You don't know what I am now?" He exaggeratedly said his situation in the Hanlin Academy, and then said, "I know that there are many industries under your name, and the big shopkeepers gather. I now have about 5,000 taels of private money. Can you find someone to help me manage this money and keep me safe in the future."

Dou Zhao immediately understood what he wanted to do.

She thought carefully: "This editing of books is not like other things. Don't look at the Hanlin Golden List titles, but if you are not a person who reads poetry and books, you will still not be able to do it. If you are afraid of your voice outside, you will think of you when you think of any book you edit, and you will probably fall into it and cannot move, and you will not be able to jump out of the Hanlin Academy. If this is the case, it will indeed be wasting your life..."

Ji Yong was overjoyed when he heard this and said excitedly: "I just knew that the fourth sister was different from others! Then which shopkeeper do you think can help me manage my property?"

Dou Zhao said with a cold face, "No one is suitable!"

Ji Yong was stunned.

Dou Zhao said: "Do you think it's easy to do business? It's like you are studying. You have to devote yourself to your whole body and mind. You want to sell umbrellas on rainy days and nights, and you can transfer goods from north to south at any time, and sell goods from south to north..."

Ji Yong became annoyed: "After all the time, you just give me a sweet date!"

"You want to start your own business, but you can't listen to other people's different voices. What do you want me to say?" Dou Zhao said coldly, "You think you should not be shorter than others - since you are good at studying, you should go on a career well. Mr. Ji made a point. Now it is an opportunity for you. Since you can help the emperor edit books, you have never been able to get close to the emperor. It depends on whether you set yourself as a literati who can only edit books, or an official who is proficient in the code and can solve the problem for the emperor!"

Ji Yong wanted to speak but stopped.

The loyal servant of the Zhao family was already stunned and didn't know what was said.

Dou Zhao felt that he had finished what he should say. As for how to do it, it depends on how Ji Yong chose.

"If you insist on taking private money to do business, it will not be too late to bring me a letter." Dou Zhao said, turning around and leaving the wing room.

Ji Yong sat on the chair of the Grand Master and fell into deep thought.

A servant leaned his head outside the curtain and winked at the loyal servant. The loyal servant reacted for a while, tiptoed over and whispered: "What's the matter?"

The servant's voice was even lower: "The master asked, "What did Master Ji and Miss Cousin say?"

The loyal servant hurriedly said, "You went back to the master, and you said that Miss Cousin had already returned to the inner house. Lord Ji was sitting on the chair in a daze. I was afraid that Lord Ji would not know the way to the study, so I was waiting here!"

In fact, it is monitoring Ji Yong and not running around.

The servant understood what the loyal servant said and went back to Zhao Si with a smile.

Zhao Si heard that he had sent to the inner house to inquire Dou Zhao's wife and said that Dou Zhao had returned to the inner house and was talking with the sixth and fifth wife of the Dou family. He felt relieved and ordered the servant: "Go and tell Lao Luo that he can serve Lord Ji well!"

The servant went to the wing room with a smile.

Several of Zhao Si's classmates praised him for having a good niece, and asked her that her niece married to the He family and which family her husband's son-in-law was.

Zhao Si answered one by one.

Those people all showed a look of regret.

Someone even said, "Why didn't Lord Zhao choose a scholar for his niece?"

When Zhao Shiying arrived at Dou Shiying, he felt annoyed, and even his tone of speaking became a little stiff: "I am an official in the northwest. My niece's marriage was decided by his father Dou Wan."

These people naturally knew Dou Shiying.

Someone said, "Why is Dou Wan your son-in-law? Didn't he say he is Wang Yousheng's son-in-law?"

Zhao Si said angrily: "My sister is the legitimate wife. After she died of illness, he helped Wang Yousheng's daughter as her second wife."

The room became cold for a moment.

Fortunately, a servant came in to report that the groom's sedan chair had arrived.

Everyone was urging Zhao Si to welcome her new son-in-law with a smile. They went to the main hall of the church with a smile.

After the ceremony, the newcomer entered the new house. After drinking the wine, the groom came out to toast everyone again.

For a moment, the hall was laughing and cheering, and it was festive and lively.

Song Mo touched Dou Zhao who was standing in the corridor watching the fun, tightened her hood and smiled and said, "Why don't you go in? Do you want me to protect you and squeeze in?"

Dou Zhao stroked his lower abdomen with his hand and said with a smile: "I'm afraid of squeezing the child."

Song Mo thought about it and didn't dare to force it. He saw wind in the corridor again. Xu helped her to the tea room next to him: "Go there to sit, I'll pour you a cup of hot tea. When they make trouble, we will go back and come back tomorrow morning."

Dou Zhao nodded, followed Song Mo to the tea room, sat on the brocade, and drank in a small sip of tea made by Song Mo. He talked to him about Ji Yong, and said with emotion: "You are smart when you are here, you will get twice the result with half the effort when you do anything, and you will not understand the preciousness. He is so amazing that he is afraid that the people of the Ji family will lose a few more hairs for him."

Song Mo felt his hair stand up.

But his expression was light and light: "Don't always treat him as a child who has not grown up. He is so proud. You can't help him clean up the mess behind him all your life, right? You have to try to let go and let him grow up."

Dou Zhao laughed and said, "What you said makes sense. If he really wants to do any business, I will introduce a better manager to him. As for other things, we can't control it."

Song Mo couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

What is "we" and "you yourself"?

I've never been ready to help him!

If he resigns from office and goes home to Jiangnan, it would be better.

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