Chapter 8 "The Emperor's Biography"

The servant hurriedly saluted, "Ms. Biao, this man claims to be the assistant of the study, and said that Second Miss bought a lot of books from their study."

"Book?" Ye Sirou sneered, "That idiot doesn't know a single word, so she will buy a book?"

The store clerk looked strange, how could that girl be an idiot, she clearly...

"let me see,"

Ye Sirou walked over, reached out to open the box, saw the books in the box, and was immediately happy.

"Hahaha, let me tell you, why did that idiot suddenly become enlightened? It turned out to be full of scriptures."

She reached into the box again and rummaged through it.

There was a big box full, and it was full of Fengyue storybooks and some strange folk tales.

Not a single serious book.

Ye Sirou's expression became more and more contemptuous, "Sure enough, it's something that can't be put on the table."

Just like this, you still want to go to a girls' school?

Don't embarrass the girls.

The store clerk didn't have time to stop him, and saw that the other party was a master, so he had to stand aside without saying a word.

"Miss," the servant girl asked Ye Sirou in a low voice, "Second Miss, is she really going to study in a women's school? But the maidservant heard that if you want to enter a women's school, you need at least some talents. Usually, you have followed your master since childhood, or stayed at home. Those who have studied in private schools."

"How can it be that easy?" Ye Sirou said in a contemptuous tone, "Although women's schools are not allowed to enter the imperial examination, those who can enter women's schools are all ladies, who is not the future head of the house. She is also worthy?"

A beggar picked up by the side of the road also wants to be the head of the house?

it's so funny!

"But Second Miss is the prefect lady in name after all, as long as Li Zhifu says a word, I'm afraid it won't be too difficult."

"Hmph!" Ye Sirou snorted coldly, "It depends on whether she has the ability to stay."

Do you really think that if you enter a women's school, you will be safe?

She is also so naive.

When Yun Qing came back at night, he saw a big box in the room.

She opened it and glanced, a box of books.

"Ten taels of silver, that's a lot!"

At that time, she gave ten taels of silver to the shopkeeper of the study and asked the shopkeeper to pick out some chat books for her. She never thought that ten taels of silver could buy so many chat books!
The shopkeeper probably packed all his old books for her.

Yun Qing casually rummaged through the box, wondering which book to read tonight?
Flipping through the pages, her fingers suddenly paused.

I pointed to a book, but I don't know if it is a serious history book, an unofficial history book, or someone else's compilation.

Title: "The Legend of the Empress"

"Emperor Empress" has always been common, but "Empress" only refers to one person.

Yun Qing took out the book and flipped through it, only to find that the name inside was true.

She glanced at the author again: Situ Qianmo.

This pedantic scholar ignored the government and rewrote the script?

There is also an introduction about the author: Situ Yin, courtesy name Qianmo, nicknamed Nanshan Sheren, the first official of the Dazhao Dynasty, the most loyal follower of the Emperor, and a lifelong friend.

Yun Qing's eyes fell on the word "best friend".

I think this person may have misunderstood the word "best friend".

When I first wrote a long poem to scold her, it was a wonderful pen.

There are tens of thousands of words eloquently, the words are sonorous, the sentences are powerful, the rhetoric is gorgeous, and the scriptures are quoted, and she dares to say that she is her close friend.

Can rumors be spread when she is dead?
Yun Qing held the "Biography of the Empress", and wanted to see how the pedantic scholar arranged her.

She closed the box, stretched out her foot and kicked lightly, and saw that the box was so heavy that the two servants almost collapsed from exhaustion, and she kicked it easily to the corner of the wall.

In terms of time, more than 200 years have passed since the period of the Empress.

And the dynasty she belongs to now is no longer the Jokhang Dynasty, but the Beiyuan Kingdom.

The Jokhang Dynasty, which once flourished and overwhelmed the surrounding countries, has declined into a small and tiny country, which is still stubbornly supporting it.

But one person is always remembered by later generations, and as time goes by, it has become a myth.

That is this—Empress Zhao.

As the most unfavored princess, she went from being bullied by everyone step by step to being the king of the world.

And with his own strength, he tried his best to save Dazhao from Jiangqing, and push it to the most prosperous glory.

In addition to opening up territories and reforming the administration of officials, she also did another thing that had a profound impact on later generations.

That is to create a women's school.

Today's women's school in Beiyuan Kingdom is inherited from that time.

However, her life came to an abrupt end at the age of 26.

She was single all her life and had no children.

Because, she is the fate of the lone star of Tiansha.

Yun Qing glanced at ten lines, and read this book like reading someone else's story.

After reading it, she only had one thought: Fuck the Lone Star of the Devil!

She lived for several lifetimes without giving her a man.

Yun Qing was so angry that she threw the book away.

Wash and sleep.

Two days later, Wang Siming came to the door again.

Li Yan dressed up carefully, and went to the front hall, "Why is the young master here today?"

Wang Siming said with a smile: "I went to pay my respects to my grandmother today. I heard about a coincidence that happened a few days ago, so I came here to check."

Li Yan frowned: "I don't know what the young master said?"

Wang Siming asked, "Did you leave the house a few days ago?"

Li Yan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Wang Siming asked again: "Did you meet an old lady and help her?"

Li Yan's eyes lit up, remembering what the servant reported back that day.

Her tone was slightly surprised, "How does the young master know?"

Wang Siming smiled, "That seems to be right, the person you saved on the street that day was my grandmother."

"Madame Ronghua!" Li Yan was shocked.

So, the person that little fool saved on the street that day turned out to be Mrs. Ronghua!

Li Zhifu and Fang Shi also looked at Li Yan in shock.

Li Zhifu hurriedly asked: "Yan'er, what's going on?"

Li Yan then told everyone what she had heard from the servant.

Of course, the person who saved her was herself.

"So that's it." Li Zhifu smiled all over his face, "This is really a coincidence."

Wang Siming also had a happy face, and hurriedly asked someone to bring the things in.

"Grandma asked me to give it to you. Take a look, do you like it?"

The servants were holding four small boxes and four bolts of excellent cloth in their hands.

Inside the box are two sets of head jewelry, a coral ornament, and a suet jade bracelet.

It can be seen from the texture and workmanship of these things that they cannot be bought in Liuzhou city.

Only those granted by the imperial capital or the palace will have it.

Li Yan was flattered, "This is too precious!"

Wang Siming smiled and said: "It's fine if you like it, and it's a gift from your grandmother. Anyway, we will get married in the future. There will be more things like this in the future!"

After Wang Siming left, Mrs. Fang immediately said to Li Yan: "It seems that your marriage with Young Master Wang has been settled. I think the Wang family will come to propose marriage soon."

Li Yan just smiled and didn't answer.

 Heroine: Best friend () you are the sixth child
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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