I was a famous teacher in ancient times

Chapter 828 Letters
Not long after Yang Xi and his wife returned to Shanghe Town, Mr. Xie also came back. Yang Xi received Master, "Your old news is well-informed."

Mr. Xie snorted, "You didn't even say to send a message to Teacher Wei when you came back."

Yang Xi poured tea and water, "Yes, yes, I should send you a letter as soon as I come back."

Mr. Xie took the apprentice's tea, "Tell me about the progress of the reconstruction of the capital."

"You always want to go to the capital?"

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the imperial court invited the old man to come out of the mountain. The old man is used to leisure, and with Yang Xi, a direct student, the old man is very secure, and he is not willing to work hard for his children and grandchildren when he grows old.

Mr. Xie took a sip of his tea, "I miss you so much after leaving the capital for many years."

The capital city has a different meaning in the minds of officials. It is the capital city. Although it is not the capital city in memory, Mr. Xie also wants to visit the newly built capital city.

Yang Xi sat aside, "The reconstruction of the capital is progressing very quickly. The emperor means that the palace does not need to be completely built, and the capital can be moved to the next autumn at the earliest."

Mr. Xie stroked his beard, "The speed of reconstruction is amazing."

Zhou Yu answered, "Although the capital city was destroyed, there are enough green bricks and other materials. Reusing green bricks saves a lot of labor. The cooperation of manpower and machinery improves the speed of construction. If it is not for the quality, it can be faster .”

Mr. Xie praised, "You husband and wife have contributed a lot."

The couple like to research, from electric lights to all kinds of convenient machinery, the couple contributed a lot.

Yang Xi was modest, "There are only two of us, and many machines were developed by students."

Mr. Xie most admires that Yang Xi and his wife do not take the credit, whoever gets the credit, "Your husband and wife live a transparent life."

At his age, he will hesitate when encountering temptation, because many people want to bribe him because of Yang Xi's status.

Mr. Xie asked again, "Are you going to stay in Shanghe Town for the New Year?"

Yang Xi shook his head, "We will leave for Jiaozhou after staying for a while."

Mr. Xie was stunned, "You haven't seen the second prince yet."

Zhou Yu nodded with a smile, "Yes, we are going to see the second prince, and we will celebrate the New Year with the emperor this year."

Mr. Xie couldn't help being envious. The relationship between the two and the emperor is really good. The old man mentioned Ziheng, "This kid is really outstanding. I have read his articles carefully, and some of his opinions are in my eyes. You guys taught me well."

The corners of Zhou Yu's mouth turned up, but he said: "He has occupied the top resources since he was a child, so please stop praising him."

Mr. Xie disagreed, "You can't say that, Zi Heng is talented today."

There are many people occupying the top resources, and there are very few outstanding people like Ziheng.

The old man couldn't help but raised his mouth when he mentioned Ziheng, "There are too many people staring at Ziheng's marriage, you really don't have any ideas?"

Ziheng is the future Dingguo Duke, hereditary succession is too important, as long as you marry Ziheng, you will be the Duke's wife, and the power represented by Ziheng is too attractive.

Yang Xi is very single, "The emperor has already let the word out, and the emperor is in charge of Ziheng's marriage."

The last illusion in Mr. Xie's heart was extinguished, and the Xie family had no chance.

Yang Xi and his wife are very comfortable in Shanghe Town, and they are busy all day long in the capital. In the later period, they will not only oversee the work, but also be responsible for all matters of the Royal Academy. endless things.

After returning to Shanghe Town to live a slow life, the labs of Zhou’s Academy were basically emptied. After the rural examination, more than half of the students went there. Lingtong, after they try it, no matter whether they pass the rural exam or not, they will not go back to the Zhou Family Academy, but wait for the capital to be moved back to the capital. Their goal is the Royal Academy.

Most of the students staying in the Zhou Family Academy are merchants and farmers, and the children of the Ming family and the Bai family have returned to the family one after another.

Yang Xi looked at the school, "It's quiet and deserted."

Zhou Yu was not disappointed, "It's pretty good now, the number of students has long been exceeded before."

Yang Xi was very satisfied that the gentlemen in the school were not distracted. Yang Xi asked Su Jingqing if he would go to the north, but Su Jingqing didn't want to leave Ruizhou. He just wanted to travel regularly and go home to squat and draw after enriching his inspiration.

It's a pity for Yang Xi, "It's a pity that Su Jingqing doesn't want to be a teacher in the Royal Academy."

Zhou Yu understood Su Jingqing, "This shows that he is smart. The Royal Academy involves power. He doesn't want to be contaminated and only wants to make a name for himself with his paintings."

Su Jingqing was afraid that he would be blinded by power and influence, and would no longer be able to draw satisfactory paintings.

Yang Xi and his wife would tidy up the study room every day when they came back from the school. They would also take back some materials from the school and sort them out, bound them into volumes and gave them to Ziheng, who then copied them and distributed them to Yang Zhanpeng.

The most precious thing for the couple is not the countless gold and silver, but the various materials and experiences in their hands.

When the third snowfall fell in the north, Yang Xi and his wife set off for Jiaozhou. They passed by Dezhou and met Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu started to set foot in the dry goods business in Northeast China last year, and expanded three more stores this year.

In front of Yang Xi, Fang Xiu looks like a strong woman. Fang Xiu used to rely on the Yan family, but now Fang Xiu relies on herself. "It seems that the business of dry goods is good."

Fang Xiu nodded with a smile, "Small profits but quick turnover, I make a lot of money throughout the year."

Especially for all kinds of dried nuts, she cooperated with the dim sum shop to achieve a win-win situation.

Yang Xi looked at Zhenyuan who was fishing in the distance, "What do you think of the Yuan family?"

When Fang Xiu saw the princess, she knew that the princess came for Zhenyuan's marriage, "To be honest, the Yuan family has no support. As a mother, I hope my son has the help of the Yue family. The Yuan family can help Zhenyuan too little. Instead, the Yuan family can help Zhenyuan. Use Zhenyuan's strength."

Yang Xi chuckled, "No matter who Zhenyuan marries, as long as I live for a day, Zhenyuan's wives will borrow my strength."

Fang Xiu didn't feel embarrassed, because what the princess said was true. Zhenyuan was different from Zhenxin. Zhenyuan was raised by the princess not only as a nephew but also as a son-in-law.

Fang Xiu continued with a smile: "The advantage of the Yuan family is that the population is simple and easy to implicate Zhenyuan."

As for the character of the future daughter-in-law, she believed in her son's vision.

Fang Xiu picked up the teacup and said, "Princess please take good care of Zhenyuan's marriage."

Yang Xi took the teacup, "OK."

This meant that Fang Xiu would not intervene, and then Fang Xiu asked enthusiastically how much dowry should be prepared and so on.

It was too early for Yang Xi to laugh, "I want to check with the Yuan family first."

The husband and wife took Zhenyuan to Jiaozhou, and the imperial court sent away the foreign officials who were unwilling to leave. These northern foreigners were comfortable in the south, and some foreigners wanted to stay in Jiaozhou all the year round.

Yang Xi and his wife received a letter from Zhou Zheng on the second day they arrived in Jiaozhou. Zhou Yu snorted after reading it, and then handed the letter to his wife, "Look."

(End of this chapter)