The Tyrant Takes Love: Dote on the stunning fairy princess

Chapter 60 It's Embarrassing

That night, Jun Xian entered the palace.

"You want to send the son of Jinghou Mansion to the Taixue?" Emperor Jingwu looked puzzled, he didn't know what expression to make to the woman who suddenly appeared in the imperial study.

"Isn't the Taiyuan Academy specially established for the royal family and noble children? Jingli has this qualification." Jun Xian said, before coming, she specially learned about it from Steward Ding, and the Taiyuan Academy is the highest aristocratic institution in Xixuan , is also the best, and the teachers who teach in it are all contemporary great Confucians.

As the eldest son of Jinghou Mansion, Jing Li already has this qualification, even if he didn't have it before, he must have it now.

"I remember that the son of Jinghou Mansion is the same age as my eldest prince, and he should be eight years old this year. However, Jinghou has never sent him to any school. Have you ever wondered why?"

"Now, Jingli is under my control."

"..." The emperor choked for a moment, his chest was a little blocked.

He was just kind enough to remind her, now that she has no foundation, she is not suitable for full-scale hostility with Jinghou, why doesn't she know good people?
In fact, Jun Xian is not so ignorant of good intentions, "I know what the emperor means, but the situation of Jingli, the emperor must also know a lot. I will not pursue the internal cause for the time being, but Jingli, I have to take care of it."

"For the sake of a little child, you set up a strong enemy for yourself from the very beginning, you..." the emperor sighed, "That's all, I will do as you wish, but you have to be prepared, the courtiers handed over the memorial, I Impossible to press every time."

Memorial?

Jun Xian took a look at the memorial that the emperor specially laid out on the desk, um, it seems that she is suing her for abducting the prince of the Jinghou Mansion, forcing the separation of the family, extreme behavior, and daring...

An article full of emotion and emotion, most of the space was used to belittle her, and it was all four-character adjectives.

In the corner of the desk, there is a thick stack of unapproved ones, probably to the same effect.

Jun Xian raised his eyebrows, "It's really hard for them, it's quite hard to search your guts like this."

emperor:"……"

"Your majesty may not allow it, but I will tell you in advance that Jingli is related to the fate of the Xixuan Kingdom for decades to come."

"What do you mean by that?"

"The secret cannot be leaked."

"..."

Naturally, it cannot be leaked, otherwise, the emperor can directly order her to be killed with a dog's head.

On the second day, holding a letter of recommendation written by the emperor himself and stamped with a big seal, Jun Xian took Jing Li to the Imperial Academy.

The Tai Academy was established at the east gate of the palace, adjacent to the palace.

The plaque at the entrance of the college is said to be inscribed by the previous emperor himself, and it is still in use today.

Just standing outside the door, you can feel the strong cultural atmosphere.

Submitting a letter of recommendation, entering the college with the baby in his arms, walking on the path paved with bluestone, listening to the sound of reading aloud, even Jun Xian felt that he was a little gentle.

Looking at the shining eyes of the baby in his arms, he asked with a smile, "Do you like it?"

"I like it." This was the first time that the child didn't feel awkward, and expressed his heart clearly.

"As long as you like it." Rubbing the melon seeds in his little head, Jun Xian smiled with a little satisfaction.

Jing Li began to learn to face her heart head-on, learn to be in front of her, and no longer cover up carefully, this is what she wanted.

The person who received Junxian was Cheng Shihong, the dean of Taiyuan College.

He once served as the crown prince and Taifu, taught the current sage, and is well-known among the scholars, with high morals and high prestige, and is the number one Confucianist in the dynasty.

Now it is the year of Jiazi, with gray beard and hair, elegant and breezy, with a sense of Taoism and immortality, but he is still kind and kind, without a sense of loftiness. Regarding this, Jun Xian thinks it should be the letter of recommendation written by the emperor himself played a big role.

After some pleasantries, Cheng Shihong started the school examination to Jingli.

It's embarrassing at this time.

"Have you ever practiced calligraphy?"

"Never."

"Have you ever recited poetry?"

"Never?"

"Do you know anything about the sub-collection of classics and history?"

"No."

"..."

Looking at the constipated expression of the first-generation dean, Jun Xian felt his face was a little dry, "Dean, my baby's situation is a bit special, I think these exams are worse than passing them? Just put him in a class, learn from the beginning, and decide in the future The dean will not be disappointed."

It's okay to be disappointed, as long as he can't tell the truth.

"So, let's start with the enlightenment teaching first."

At this point, Jingli started the journey of enlightenment with a three-year-old child.

Before leaving, Jing Li turned his head and looked at Cheng Daru, "Principal, if I finish my enlightenment ahead of time, may I reorganize my classes?"

"Oh?" Cheng Daru raised his gray eyebrows, "Do you think you can complete the enlightenment ahead of time?"

"The dean just said, can you?"

"If you have the ability, you can do it naturally."

"Thank you, Dean."

Holding Jun Xian's hand, he slowly stepped out of the college, and then looked back at the Tai College plaque behind him, Jing Li's eyes were dark.

Today, he made Jun Xian feel ashamed, and in the future, he will make Jun Xian proud of him.

He took note.

"What are you thinking?" Jun Xian asked, shaking his hands.

"Jun Xian, I've embarrassed you." Jing Li pursed his lips, his little face was serious.

"You didn't hide your shortcomings, and you can be neither humble nor overbearing in front of a generation of great Confucians, and you act honestly and without shame. I am not disappointed, but happy." This is the rhythm of hopeful reform, and she is really happy, "And, tell you Secret, in fact, I am not much better than you, at most I can only know a few big characters."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. What I'm most impatient with is learning characters. Being able to recognize characters is already pretty good. If you ask me to recite poems against you, hehehe..." She dares to show it to anyone who dares to show her such a moth. fist.Fists won't work, but black tricks will definitely kill you.

The gloomy look on Jing Li's little face dissipated quite a bit, and he didn't know if he was really comforted, or if something else lifted his mood.

In short, Jun Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I belittled myself a bit, fortunately, it was also a successful education.

She feels that her transformation path is slowly on the right track, and her return to Jiutian is just around the corner.

In a certain corner of the college, someone watched one big and one small leave, with interest in their eyes, "It seems that Jing Li is going to enroll here."

"Now there's a good show, Xia Yuanheng has been thinking about him all the time." The younger boy beside him laughed, his face full of anticipation for the good show.

"Not only that, even Jinghou will not easily allow others to intervene in his housework, not to mention that it is related to the son of the Marquis Mansion, and the capital should be lively again."

"I don't know how the emperor would appoint such a person as a national teacher. He offended the two big dignitaries of the dynasty before he got a firm foothold. He has no brains."

"Not necessarily, if you really have no brains, do you think the two old foxes Xia Ge and Jing Hou would swallow their anger before?"

"Brother likes her?"

"Everything is unknown, who is the donkey and who is the horse, just look at it and you will know."

(End of this chapter)