Morbid pet

After everyone packed up their things, let the guards take them back to Chang'an City, while Changle and Wuxin presided over the funeral of Taoist Qingyun on the mountain.

Daoist Qingyun is already in his seventies, which is considered a happy death.

And he didn't have any friends during his lifetime, so everything was kept simple.

But under the premise of keeping everything simple, Chang Le continued her extravagant style as much as possible. She sent someone to prepare a coffin made of golden nanmu, which cost thousands of gold per bite, and she didn't blink.

Wuxin has always been indifferent, from the burial ceremony to all the processes, like a god and Buddha without sadness or joy.

Chang Le cried less and less often. At this time, she really wanted Zhou Yu to be by her side, but...
She sighed towards the void. During this period of time, the two of them did not write to each other, and everyone was in such a stalemate. There were many moments close to collapse. Changle felt that she was not that important in Zhou Yu's heart, or Said it was an accessory of Zhou Yu.

She was sitting in the Taoist temple, and the master was buried this morning.

Today is Taoist Qingyun's first seven.

Chang Le did not cry.

She looked at Wu Xin who was sitting in front of the patriarch's tablet offering incense, and said, "Master, aren't you sad?"

Wuxin smiled wryly, "What's the use of being sad? The Sri Lankan is dead, and the living must live well."

Changle nodded, Wuxin is a monk, and he has never seen the emotions and desires of ordinary people in him. She curled her lips, "Well, it makes sense. Hey, but the two young ones, they don't know Taoist Qingyun yet. What does his death mean?"

Wuxin wanted to persuade her again, "I can take the two children away. Don't worry about these things."

Chang Le jumped up from the futon, "Master, just let me raise them, I will definitely raise them to be fat and healthy, and make a contribution to society in the future."

Wuxin was a little helpless, "It's not about this matter."

Chang Le wondered: "What is that? Are you worried that if I have my own children in the future, it will be bad for them?"

Wuxin: "It doesn't matter whether you treat them well or not, because you have your own world, and you will have your own children in the future."

Changle frowned and said: "Okay, master. Changle knows, let me try first, if I can't raise it, I will give it to you. Besides, the two children are seven or eight years old, and they will be adults in a few years. Give them a dowry Or a bride price, and paving the way for their future, in my opinion, it’s not a difficult task.”

Wuxin refused to persuade, "Okay then, you can try to raise it first, and if it doesn't work, give it to me."

Chang Le nodded, "Got it."

Elegy and Wan Ning were lying on the door to eavesdrop, neither of them had very good faces.

After everything here was finished, Changle and his party set off on their way home.

Changle didn't sleep much during the seven days of vigil, but now he felt drowsy and fell asleep on the bed after a while. Elegy and Wan Ning sat motionless on the seats of the carriage, and saw his aunt falling asleep and jumping carefully He went down and covered her with a cloak, then sat back obediently.

Chang Le was talking nonsense, and the two little guys didn't dare to listen carefully, they were all in a daze, trying to reduce their sense of existence, they were afraid that Chang Le would suddenly lose themselves, so would they really go to Wuxin?

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Thinking of this, the two looked at each other and sat more obediently.

"Princess, we are here."

Chang Le murmured: "Zhou Yu."

Dian Cui was a little helpless, turned over Chang Le's body, and patted her on the shoulder, which woke her up.

Chang Le rubbed her eyes, stood up abruptly, and with an ouch, her head hit the top of the carriage fiercely. She frowned and looked at the board above her head, suddenly a little angry, "Why don't you take down this board, isn't it a diaphragm?" Do you want someone?"

Diancui: "If it's demolished, it won't be rainproof or windproof."

Chang Le walked down sullenly, and saw two children obediently standing by the side of the road waiting for her, her heart melted for a moment, then she took their hands and walked to the platform.

The platform is so big that it can rearrange two rooms for them.

Chang Le ordered: "Die Shi, go and tidy up the two rooms and come out, let Elegy and Wan Ning live here first."

Die Shi leaned over with a smile and retreated. She also likes these two children very much, they are cute and can talk.

Changle suddenly thought of one thing, none of them had ever studied!These seven or eight years old are the age of enlightenment, and you can't lose at the starting line.

She hurriedly asked Dian Cui: "How old are the children of the Imperial College?"

Dian Cui thought for a while, "It seems that you can go at the age of five or six, but the Imperial College has to take an entrance exam, and you can get in if you pass the exam."

Chang Le nodded and said: "The one surnamed Li has privileges, so he doesn't need to take the test."

Dian Cui frowned and said: "Princess, the children of the Imperial College, no matter they are princes or nobles or ordinary people, have to take an exam, because they have to be divided into classes according to the scores of this exam, and different children have different talents, so It's going to be tested by this entrance test."

Chang Le wondered: "Tell me more, but how do you know so much about Diancui? Could it be that your family also has children in the Imperial College?"

Dian Cui blushed for a while, "My younger brother is in the Imperial College."

Chang Le nodded, "That's right, then you can talk about it."

Dian Cui slowly said: "First of all, you need to take an entrance test to enter the Imperial College. The test time is March and June every year, that is, a test opportunity twice a year. A child can only have one test opportunity. If there is no If you pass it, you will not be able to re-enter the Imperial College for the rest of your life."

Chang Le was stunned: "So strict."

Diancui: "There are three parts to the test, at least you have to win the first place in two parts before you can enter the Imperial College, and then divide the children into classes according to the three dimensions of their specialties, hobbies, and scores to formulate teaching plans. This is why the Imperial College has been It’s all because of high-level talents, basically those who can enter the Imperial College, will have a bright future on their own in the future.”

"However, it is not easy to win the top spot even if the competition is very strong. My younger brother belongs to the category of talent and intelligence, but he also prepared for the exam for two years before he was admitted. He was ten years old when he entered the school."

Chang Le pondered: "Who is in charge of the Guozijian, I will go there."

Dian Cui: "Now it's Mr. Pei Ge."

Chang Le narrowed his eyes slightly, "Old Pei Ge."

Elegy said softly: "Auntie, when we were in Huashan, the master let us learn the Four Books and Five Classics and some basic self-defense martial arts, as well as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Is this Guozijian taking these things?"

Dian Cui's eyes lit up, "Yes, princess, these are the Imperial College's exams! The first part is the four books and five classics exams, the second part is physical fitness and fighting, and the third part is the piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting exams."

Chang Le looked at Elegy in disbelief, "Tell me, you have all learned it? How are you doing?"

Wan Ning said with some embarrassment: "It should be no problem to cope with the exam."

Chang Le knew it clearly, "As long as you can handle it. Let's go, I'll take you to the principal of the Imperial College."

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