Heroes of the Fantasy World

Chapter 286 Yuyi Academy
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After eating with the guests, Zhao Xiaomei immediately invited Murongyan, Ajuan and Zichai to her boudoir for a gathering.

They planned to start carefully planning the preliminary charter around Ajuan's idea about the construction of the academy.

First of all, the younger sister sent the slaves and servants who watched her all the time on weekdays to move books and rolls, so that they ran to the Jingge bookshelf to carry the required scriptures and history books.

"Now that I have these really good sisters, I don't need to be 'served' by groups of people anymore!" Xiaomei Zhao celebrated in her heart, and immediately picked up the pen and inkstone, and started writing hard, determined to catch up with tomorrow and Father and brother got up early together to complete the concept of "Yuyi Academy" before worshiping Buddha.

It is said that among the four sisters, Zhao Xiaomei, Murong Yan, and Zichai all came from noble families or once lived in noble families. Under the influence of others, they can more or less come into contact with some literary classics.Only Ajuan has been ignorant since she was a child, whether it is literature education or the art of resisting poison, she can't learn everything well.

It is precisely because of this that Ajuan has repeatedly suffered setbacks under the circumstances of lack of resourcefulness and ability, and just then he has the desire to work hard.Her greatest advantage and characteristic is that she still maintains a childlike curiosity, and has an inexplicable desire for a strange world other than herself.

Therefore, when the other three were looking through the classics, learning about ancient and modern anecdotes, and looking for precedents, Ajuan could only grind ink and make tea for them, and sometimes offered a few meaningless complaints.Since Murong Yan and her younger sister are already used to getting along with this Miao girl, they won't be bored by it. Instead, they will talk and laugh with Ajuan to relieve boredom.

However, Zichai, who had been reticent before, spoke surprisingly, showing her extraordinary insights inadvertently.

Everyone present, including Murong Yan, didn't realize that this little girl who stayed with Mrs. Xiang all day was not as stupid as she said.

The little girl flipped through the county annals of history and was about to check how to build a private school when she inadvertently murmured: "It's a pity that I, as a daughter, have never been to a private school to study, and have been kept at home all the time. It's so boring! "

"Miss Zhao." Unexpectedly, Zichai closed the scroll in front of her at this time, stood up and bowed to Xiaomei Zhao and said: "To be honest, before I met Mrs. Xiang, I used to be the schoolboy of my son. Follow behind with a book basket on your back."

"Miss Zichai, what's your opinion?" said the little girl, overjoyed.

Zichai said: "Private schools usually set up the five classics of "Yi", "Li", "Poetry", "Book" and "Spring and Autumn" for wide teaching, and for individual students, "Thirteen Chapters of the Art of War" will be added. , "The Analects of Confucius", "Mozi", "Tao Te Ching" and other schools of thought."

Zhao Xiaomei listened intently, ashamed that she had only dabbled in "The Analects of Confucius", "Book of Songs", "Book of Rites", and had never even heard the names of other scriptures.

"Are these all profound knowledge?" Ajuan leaned against the little girl, tilting her head obediently, and asked.

"Of course!" Zichai said: "It is said that ordinary people only need to read one of them to be able to live in leisurely life!"

Murong Yan responded immediately, "It turns out that Zichai sister still has such insight, which is really enviable."

Zichai couldn't help blushing when she heard Murong Yan's casual remarks, nodded slightly, muttered, and said: "Sister Murong, don't make fun of me, I just know half of it..."

When the few people chatted for a while, if you didn't pay attention, the sky was already glowing red.The Zhao family is located on a very high terrain, and the sunlight is reflected from the other end of the horizon, shining on the dead trees and grass, and between the flying green tiles, like the continuation of the jumping flames on the corona, melting the snow hanging on the edge heap.

Seeing that it was getting dark, and it was inconvenient for the younger sister to force you to stay, she naturally sent someone to escort the distinguished guests back to Yuyi Academy.After nightfall, she only took a sip of dinner, then went back to the house, continued to perfect her academy plan, and kept lighting the lamp to read at night until she was so tired that she fell asleep on the desk with a smile on her lips.

Soon the next day came, and it happened that Miss Zhao was in a bad mood and almost fell asleep. In the end, she was shaken vigorously by the maids on the left and right, and she just woke up. She immediately washed up completely, and finally brought the plan that she had written all night Come to the Buddhist hall at home.

But seeing that her father and brother had been waiting for a long time, the younger sister was very sorry and bowed to them one after another, saying only: "My younger sister fell asleep for a while, I hope my father and elder brother will forgive me!"

"Okay! Sister, you were still sleepless at night a while ago, why did you suddenly feel sleepy when you heard the news of the mutiny in Woye Town?" Need a heart medicine doctor?"

"Brother..." Zhao Xiaomei didn't know what Zhao Kuo meant, but when she thought of her father Zhao Wei's painstaking efforts to create a marriage situation, but finally ended without a problem, she felt ashamed, so she bowed her head to her father again, and then walked away very cautiously. Enter the Buddhist hall.

In a blink of an eye, the Buddhist hall became silent and solemn again.The head of the family, Zhao Wei, led the way, and the two juniors behind him offered big gifts to the Buddha, knelt down one by one, and after chanting sutras for a while, Zhao Wei suddenly asked: "Little sister, I heard that you went to bed very late last night. , what's the matter?"

"Father, my little sister has something important to tell you." Zhao Xiaomei received her father's favor, and immediately presented the handwritten letter, and then explained: "Father, why don't we convert that old Taoist temple into an academy?"

"Oh?" Zhao Wei turned around, took the little sister's handwriting, glanced at it with sharp eyes for a moment, and asked, "Have you ever obtained the approval of Young Master Bai and Miss Murong for this matter?"

The younger sister said: "That's natural, they are very willing to turn it into an academy. At that time, we will teach literature, metaphysics, martial arts, and medicine there, and the talents selected will be used by the barbarians!"

"Little sister is really amazing. This academy can not only provide a way out for the poor, but also enrich Yuyi Town with talented people." Zhao Kuo stood beside Zhao Wei, also staring at the letter, and continued: "Yuyi Academy The common people are not charged a penny, and if there are those who are both good in character and learning, they will even be rewarded...'There is only one requirement for thousands of students here-you must obey the orders of the Zhao family in your future life, Otherwise, it will be regarded as a crime of disobedience!' Right, my dear sister?"

"This... the last sentence, I don't remember writing it myself." Zhao Xiaomei's expression suddenly changed from joy to worry, she looked at her brother, then begged her father, and said, "Father, it's too strong to be like this. .”

"Hehe." Zhao Wei sneered, stroking the long beard on his chin, and said, "Daughter, you are still too naive."

Zhao Kuo responded from the side: "Father is right. Although the benefits of this matter outweigh the risks, it is inevitable that some people will rebel and run away to find a better place. This kind of business only needs to lose money once, and it is not far from a total collapse. Far."

"But, if we help them read and write, won't they be grateful to us?" The little girl doesn't know the complexity of people in the world, but she thinks that everyone can accommodate her kindness, so she will inevitably be laughed at.

Then Zhao Wei sighed helplessly, looked at the pair of children under his knees, and said, "Your elder brother planned the Woye Mutiny privately; younger sister, you made your own plan for the future of Yuyi Town. Hahaha, It’s really not in vain for me to raise you for so many years!”

"It's not my idea." The young girl said, "This was Sister Ajuan's temporary intention. She was afraid that Mr. Bai and Sister Murong would feel deserted living in such a big house, so she suddenly wanted to build a building for them. An academy, so that she herself can go in and study."

"Ajuan, is that Miao girl?" Zhao Wei suddenly turned his head and stared at Zhao Kuo beside him, and asked, "It seems that you two have a very good relationship."

"Father, we owe her a favor for bringing her here just now."

Before his son could finish speaking, Zhao Wei waved his hands to the two people in front of him, and said with a smile: "That's all! Little sister, let your brother take care of the affairs of Yuyi Academy. You have made a wonderful plan this time. Being a father is very gratifying, and I am even more grateful that the Tong family in Nawoye Town did not take you away from my father! From now on, you can do whatever you want. As long as you don’t violate God’s will and people’s wishes, whoever you like, Marry whoever you want!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wei offered three sticks of incense to the Buddhist altar, worshiped three times and kowtowed three times, and left the Buddhist hall silently.The two young servants behind him also followed suit in a dignified manner, until after going out of the Buddhist hall, the little girl showed her true face and jumped into Zhao Kuo's arms happily, unable to calm down for a long time.

(End of this chapter)