Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 381 Tianfeng Academy (4)
It stands to reason that this lady from a merchant family is not qualified to enter the academy to study, but money can make ghosts turn the millstones. If you spend 10 taels of silver on the door, you don’t believe that you can’t get in. The academy is not a charity organization. Or for profit.

Emperor Hongde felt that the national treasury was empty, and someone gave him such a bad idea, and he nodded in appreciation, so the yearly repair of Tianfeng Academy is 3000 taels, well, you have no money for the officials in the capital, but your wife has a dowry, right? If everyone else goes, are you embarrassed not to let your own children go?There are also those rich and wealthy families whose biggest wish in life is to find an official to hold their thighs. It’s okay to think about it. The stepping stone is 10 taels of silver. I know a few ladies and sons from the official family, and there may be plans for future marriages. Sometimes money is really not everything, even if you don't have power.

"Yangyang, you are very early, good morning!"

Qingli took the initiative to say hello to her little sister. This is the young lady of the wealthy merchant family. In the early years, her family used to raise sheep in the pastoral area of ​​the Northwest. She got rich because of this, so she was named Zhao Yangyang. The family once moved to the south of the Yangtze River to do the silk business. In the end, Yangyang’s father thought that if he had not been to Kyoto, he would not be considered to have seen the world. The whole family moved to Kyoto again. Although the business was very large, it was difficult to do things without contacts, and the business was all out of town. , this time Tianfeng Women's Academy recruited people, and he insisted on entering the academy with a cart full of money, which was completely the behavior of a local tyrant.

"Yeah, I was called up before dawn."

Zhao Yangyang yawned, and was chanted by the maid beside him for a long time. The family paid a lot of money to come here to practice, but they didn't come here to dawdling in life. Didn't my master hope that Miss would fly to the branch? The young talents in the academy There are so many, and you can make a fortune if you just catch one.

"Okay, stop reading, I got it."

Zhao Yangyang threw away the maid, took Qingli to the academy, and looked around, then said in a sly way, "Qingli, have you heard what happened to His Royal Highness the Third Prince?"

Zhao Yangyang is different from Shui Linghuan, she is one year younger than Qingli, she is only eleven this year, she always lowers her sense of existence and tries to pretend to be cautious, Qingli was also deceived by her at first, thinking about the merchant The lady of the family is indeed not as good looking as the lady of the official family. She looks submissive and timid, and her good looks are in vain. Because of her status as a merchant, she is often bullied by the arrogant official lady. Once, Qingli went to A little earlier, I saw Zhao Yangyang smearing transparent paint on that lady's seat. It turns out that this girl is also a black-bellied girl, just matching her appetite. The limp ones are bad, and if they don't like them, they will be vicious, but no one would think that it's the three of them.

"Qingli, Yangyang, what are you two doing sneakily!"

At the fork in the road ahead, Shui Linghuan had been lying in ambush for a long time, trying to scare the two of them. Qingli had a strong heart and didn't respond, but Zhao Yangyang jumped in fright, "Linghuan, you are real!"

"Ha ha!"

No one was around, Shui Linghuan made a face at Zhao Yangyang, and smiled, "Yangyang, as compensation, my cousin Xiaohuo invited you to the full moon ceremony at Xiaohuo's house, and I will send you the invitation later, early April eight."

"is this real?"

Zhao Yangyang jumped happily. Her father always hoped that she could make more friends with officials, attend various banquets, hang out in the circle of nobles, and be able to talk to a good family in the future, so that her own shop could come to Kyoto as soon as possible. .

She understands her father's thoughts, and also knows that she spent a lot of money in the academy, but the classmates and girls in the class are very arrogant, saying that she smells like copper, and they are jealous when they see what jewelry and hairpins she wears. There are also those shameless people who pretend to be disdainful and even come up to ask for it.

It would be a big surprise if I could attend the banquet hosted by Mrs. Bai's young lady this time. Father would be very happy, but it was a success.

"Ling Huan, how do you write your name on the invitation? It's written as Yangyang with three dots of water added. I'm Zhao Yangyang. Don't write white characters."

Zhao Yangyang was still angry at the name her father gave her back then, and said that if the two sheep are in pairs, the family will definitely be rich and rich in the future, but the name can no longer be changed, so she made a decision after learning how to read, adding three Drink some water and feel complacent.

"Uh, okay."

Shui Linghuan nodded with a black face, and then Zhao Yangyang smiled happily and shared the latest scandal of the third prince Yelu Churen with the two of them.

"So it's Mu Feng's servant girl who died, I remember that she seems to be very favored?"

Qing Li had a double-sided relationship with this Mu Feng, and felt that she was good-looking, and she was neither humble nor overbearing, how could she be beaten to death, could it be that someone else's nail was discovered?

"Yangyang, you really want to inquire, how did you hear about this?"

The three walked side by side, Shui Linghuan habitually broke off a leaf, put it in his hand, and tore off a piece after walking for a while. Tianfeng College is actually a hill, but it has been repaired into a gentle slope. Everyone is not close.

"You don't need to investigate this matter. Yesterday, my maidservant went to line up to buy roast chicken at the gate of Xiangmanlou. I heard what the woman behind me said, because she always emphasized that Mu Feng was favored. I heard that she used to be in the house. The maidservant of a concubine was later asked by His Highness the Third Prince to come to her side."

Qingli nodded, thinking that she probably didn't hear the whole news about Malt queuing yesterday, whether Mu Feng died or not has nothing to do with her, and Yelu Churen is super difficult to deal with, she likes to play tricks on others, and also likes to change places with one shot, not according to common sense. Card, during the epidemic back then, the fourth prince, Yelu Chuyang, kept showing his face and had a high reputation among the people, but Yelu Churen always went his own way, doing whatever he wanted, and he didn't care at all when there was a trouble in the small hall again. She felt that either he knew something and was confident, or he was deliberately covering up something.

"Do you want to see the Third Highness?"

"No, left and right are just a nose and two eyes."

Speaking of the Third Highness, Zhao Yangyang was not interested. What she wanted to meet was the young master of the Yun family, the most beautiful man in Kyoto, but all she heard were legends.

In the morning, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. The academy is located in the outskirts, just like a big farm. It is surrounded by ancient trees and exotic flowers, with a strange fragrance, and there is a clear stream flowing under the rock crevices. There are mountains and waters, which are too beautiful to behold.

Every school has bright and clean windows. The first period is the etiquette class, and it is also the most difficult time, because it is empty inside, without a chair, so you can only stand when you go in. When Miejue Shitai comes, everyone queues up. , To ensure that everything is silent.

Miejue Shitai has a serious face and likes to frown. There are deep grooves in the middle of the eyes, and the nasolabial folds are also very obvious. She also speaks loudly, her voice is loud and powerful, and her eyes are as sharp as eagles. Even if you stand in the last row, your movements If there is no standard, you will be severely beaten with a ruler.

(End of this chapter)