Counselor Wei is a fifth-rank Beijing official.

Based on his status, he is considered to be ranked high in the family.

But such an official position in the capital would not be worth the trouble.

Moreover, due to the official staff plan at the beginning of last year, his assessment was not really outstanding.

It is also common for Beijing officials to be sent to other places to serve as officials.

He is not young, so it is not a good thing to be far away from a center of power like the capital at this time.

After becoming an official, if you want to be a salted fish and lie flat, you will naturally not be willing to do so.

How could Counselor Wei, who was still a little ambitious, let go of the possibility of getting married to the Kong family?

Looking at the little daughter who has been pampered and pampered since she was a child, she looks like one of the best in the capital.

Although she was reluctant to give up, it was time for her to dedicate herself to her family.

Counselor Wei sighed.

"Go down."

Wei Qiutong glanced at his mother.

Mrs. Wei smiled at her, glanced at her master, and lowered her head slightly.

Wei Qiutong was taken out.

The maid next to her comforted her: "Miss, the Kong family is the leader of literati in the world."

"This is a person close to Shenggong Qianyan. Miss, if you marry, you will marry well, and you won't be afraid of being wronged."

"Just like Mrs. Yong Xibo, she married Yong Xibo, had no high-level education, and received a third-grade imperial edict at a young age."

"This is in the capital, but how many people are envious of it?"

Wei Qiutong sneered.

"What does that man from Kong Mansion look like? Have you seen him?"

"You haven't married at such an old age, so you must be extremely ugly!"

The servant woman beside him didn't know what to say, so she could only console him by saying, "Although he is a branch of the Kong family, he must be a handsome gentleman."

"Miss......"

The more Wei Qiutong thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

She turned her head and glanced at the beautiful maids beside her, feeling that the anger in her heart still couldn't go away.

"Mrs. Yongxibo is good-looking. Although Yongxibo is not as good as her, he is still a young and handsome man."

"I, the man from Kong Mansion, is a round older than me!"

Wei Qiutong said, suddenly turning his eyes.

"I'm going to see what that guy looks like."

The servants beside me quickly advised: "Miss, I told you that you should not go out recently."

"It's better to wait until the wedding day..."

Wei Qiutong waved his hand impatiently.

"I'll just take a look. If she looks really ugly, I won't marry you at all."

After saying that, he ignored the objections of his servants, directly picked up the hem of his skirt and walked towards the door.

When he turned around, he saw Mrs. Wei standing behind him.

"Where is my son going?"

"Your father won't let you go out recently, please go back to your room."

Wei Qiutong was a little reluctant, but could only follow his mother back to the room.

She and Mrs. Wei acted coquettishly and said they would not marry, but Mrs. Wei could not agree.

He just sighed and said, "As parents, we won't push you into a pit of fire."

Seeing that it didn't make sense, Wei Qiutong could only shut his mouth angrily.

Mrs. Wei sat for a while and saw that her mood had stabilized a lot, so she left.

Wei Qiutong gritted his teeth as he looked at the servants guarding the door.

She ordered everyone to leave and left the room secretly.

Counselor Wei only told her not to go out recently, but did not give any order to ground her.

After Wei Qiutong left the room, he easily left the house through the front door.

No one was following him, and Wei Qiutong was not afraid.

Anyway, the Confucius Mansion is on South Street, where dignitaries live, so nothing much will happen.

"I heard that the man who wants to marry me is named Kong Wenshan, but I don't know if I can see it."

"If I couldn't see the appearance, I would never marry!"

Wei Qiutong didn't think anything else, put on the curtain hat he had brought in advance, and walked towards South Street.

...

The fourth day of the second lunar month is St. Thomas' Day.

Today is the day to worship Wen and Wu Temple.

The students and candidates of the Imperial College, under the leadership of the officials in the prison, paid homage to the ancestors.

A huge crowd gathered in front of the Saint Temple in the Imperial Academy.

As a student member, Zhao Ce naturally participated in it.

After the sacrifice is completed, articles should be written to praise the sages and saints.

Zhao Ce hurriedly hurriedly finished the writing later than the usual time after school.

Fortunately, there was some dry food prepared for him by Su Cai'er in the book basket. While waiting for the gentlemen to read the article, Zhao Ce secretly ate some dry food underneath to fill his stomach.

Mr. Ye, who was next to him, also came over and said, "You brought dry food again!"

Zhao Ce laughed: "Yes?"

Mr. Ye looked at the pancake that seemed to be still warm in his hand and swallowed his saliva.

"How about some?"

Zhao Ce generously broke off a small piece and handed it over.

"My wife doesn't make many pancakes for me."

Mr. Ye took it and whispered: "Thank you very much."

After finishing the meal in two or three mouthfuls, Zhao Ce gave him some more hot milk tea.

Mr. Ye took a sip and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

“Delicious!”

Zhao Ce said "boo".

"Keep your voice down, don't let the students see it."

It would be okay if no one saw us eating and drinking in the classroom.

Someone saw it and had to criticize it.

Mr. Ye also quickly adjusted the volume.

"Mrs. Zhao must have done this too?"

Zhao Ce nodded and said: "Of course."

Mr. Ye gave a thumbs up.

"Uncle Yongxi is so lucky."

Zhao Ce smiled.

The two of them ate something and waited until the gentleman above nodded to the article before they were allowed to go out.

Zhao Ce carried his basket and walked out. On the way, he saw Zhang Wenchun and others leaving the classroom at this time.

Since the last time Zhang Wenchun mobilized everyone in the classroom to protest against the opening of the sea.

Zhao Ce, as the person with the highest status in their classroom, directly rejected his proposal.

Later, when he returned home, he told his father about the incident, and his words were somewhat impulsive.

In the past two days, Zhang Wenchun learned that his father later impeached Yong Xibo.

Fortunately, after the memorial was handed over, it immediately disappeared into the sea.
To be continued...