After divorcing my ex-husband, I became the princess of the county

Chapter 3

After sending Jiang Suling away, Lu Wanzhi went back to her boudoir.

Zhuangzi here is at the foot of the mountain. In previous years, Zhuangzi would always come and live for a period of time in summer, so Zhuangzi can move in here without much repair.

Sitting at the desk, Lu Wanzhi wanted to write a letter to her parents about reconciliation, but she couldn't finish writing a few times.

Parents are far away in the south of the Yangtze River, if they know about her reconciliation, they must be worried.

Forget it, my parents will be back in a few months, and I will tell them about the reconciliation when my parents come back.

……

In the palace of the king of Chu.

Jiang Suling and her husband Zhao Yi went to the Xiaojunwang's courtyard and saw the Xiaojunwang recuperating on the wooden couch. Every time Jiang Suling looked at the Chuxiaojunwang, she would still be surprised by the Xiaojunwang's appearance.

The birth mother of the Xiaojun King was very good-looking back then, and she was hailed as the most beautiful woman in Chang'an. Jiang Suling had never seen it before, but hearing people say that the Xiaojun King looked similar to Princess Chu, that could prove that the rumors back then were true.

Jiang Suling's husband, Zhao Yi, looked at the young man lying on the bed and said, "Prince Xiaojun, Su Ling has already found an academy for you, and it is the famous Qinglan Academy in Chang'an."

The boy blinked his long eyelashes like a fan. Hearing that getting up from the bed affected the wound, he gasped and said, "Qinglan Academy? Are you kidding me?"

Jiang Suling said: "No kidding, Qinglan Academy is owned by my boudoir friend Lu Wanzhi, she is in charge of Qinglan Academy now, you should study in the academy, don't make the prince angry."

Zhao Heng frowned and said, "I don't want to go to the academy, and I don't want to take the No. [-] Jinshi exam. If I make him angry, I will get angry. He hasn't cared about me for more than ten years. What kind of father is he now? If it wasn't for the emperor's grandmother in retreat Li Buddha, look at him... hiss, it really hurts."

Zhao Yi persuaded: "Prince Xiaojun, you also know that the queen mother is not in the palace at the moment, you should not make the prince angry, just go to the academy obediently for a few days, so as not to be beaten by the prince again, and wait for the queen mother to worship Buddha." Come back and talk."

Jiang Suling then persuaded: "My husband is right, Xiaojun Wang, your old injury is not healed, and the prince is in a hurry because he can't find an academy that is willing to take you in these few days. If you know that you can go to Qinglan Academy but don't go, I'm afraid I'm even more angry, and I have to use family law again."

Zhao Heng said irritably: "Isn't it just a Qinglan Academy? Can't I go?"

Zhao Yi and Jiang Suling looked at each other and smiled.

It happened that it was time for dinner, and everyone went to eat in the hall. Zhao Heng was injured and could only sit on the cushions. Seeing Prince Chu, his eyes were full of anger.

Prince Chu is only around forty now, and he has been guarding in Mingzhou all year round, but he seems to be a lot darker and more majestic.

Zhao Yilian said: "Father, there is good news today. Su Ling entrusted her best friend, Mrs. Wu Anhou, and promised to let Xiaojun Wang enter Qinglan Academy."

Prince Chu smiled slightly, "Qinglan Academy is the best academy in Chang'an, how could he be willing to take in this ignorant dude?"

Jiang Suling said: "I have been good friends with Lu Wanzhi, the owner of Tsinglan Academy since childhood. Wanzhi respects the prince very much when he hears that the prince is protecting his family and the country."

King Chu Xiaojun snorted, what is there to respect, that Mrs. Wu'an Hou has really bad eyesight!

Prince Chu said: "Since Mrs. Marquis Wu'an helped, then tomorrow, Yi'er, go to Marquis Wu's mansion to thank you."

Jiang Suling even stopped her and said: "Father, there is no need to go to Marquis Wu'an's mansion to thank you, Wanzhi is about to reconcile with Marquis Wu'an, then Marquis Wu'an is really not a thing, he just raised his wife when he got married, and now he has a baby in his wife's house. I want to record the concubine under the name of my first wife."

King Chu heard this and said, "Lu Wanzhi? Is it the granddaughter of Master Lu?"

"Yes, it's the daughter of the Lu family who lived temporarily in Yuezhou when we came to Chang'an." Jiang Suling said.

The King of Chu said: "The Lu family is a scholar's family, but this Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion is a little too deceptive. Su Ling, if your friend is in trouble, tell her that she can ask the Prince of Chu's Mansion for help."

"Thank you father-in-law."

The King of Chu warned Zhao Heng, who was eating with resentment, "I went to Qinglan Academy to study hard. You are already 19 years old. Don't be fooled. If Qinglan Academy doesn't want you anymore, see if you can do it." Live and wait until your imperial grandmother comes back to support you!"

Zhao Heng clenched his chopsticks tightly, no matter what he would hold out until the emperor's grandmother came back.

……

In March, the spring is beautiful, and the peach blossoms on the mountain are competing to bloom. Today is also the day when students come to Qinglan Academy after the spring break.

Lu Wanzhi no longer has to take care of the chores in the backyard of the Hou's mansion, but discusses the courses of this year's academy with the masters in the academy.

Different from other private schools, Tsinglan Academy also teaches the Six Arts, Ritual, Music, Archery, and Shushu.

This year there are two more children's classes, and Sheyu is too young. Lu Wanzhi plans to let these children practice Wuqinxi first to strengthen their bodies.

Lu Wanzhi said to the teacher in the children's class: "Master Wu, today the Prince of Chu Xiaojun will study in your children's class."

Master Wu opened his eyes wide: "Chang'an little overlord?"

Seeing Master Wu so shocked, Lu Wanzhi said: "He finally got into Qinglan Academy, so he probably won't cause trouble. Just treat him like an ordinary student."

Zhao Yi sent Zhao Heng to Tsinglan Academy. The students in Tsinglan Academy have a vacation every ten days, and usually live in the academy.

Zhao Yi was afraid that Zhao Heng would not be used to living in the academy, so he sent Zhao Heng to the Huangzi class, and went to find Lu Wanzhi alone.

Zhao Yi said: "Thank you, Miss Lu, for letting the little county king come to study in the academy, but Qinglan Academy has a rule that students live in the academy. This little county king is an aristocrat, and he is used to enjoying life since he was a child. Can you see it?" Let him live outside?"

Lu Wanzhi said: "This rule shouldn't be broken, but there are so many students this year, there is indeed no separate room for him to live in. The Lu Garden where I live is not far from the academy. If he doesn't mind letting him go to Lu Garden It's fine to stay in."

Zhao Yi said: "Where would you dislike it? It's because the outsider lives with you. I'm afraid it will hurt your reputation."

Lu Wanzhi said: "No problem, no one in Chang'an doesn't know that my Lu family is an heir to poetry and literature, how could I have an affair with a dude who doesn't understand poetry and literature?"

Zhao Yi smiled lightly: "Then I'll go back to the palace and have someone send the items used by the little county king to Lu Yuan."

Lu Wanzhi nodded and said, "Okay."

Zhao Heng wandered around the academy for a while.

When Master Wu came to the courtyard, he immediately saw the handsome young man. There really was no student in this academy who could match his face.

Chu Xiaojun King has a cute face, but he has the name of Chang'an Little Overlord, which shows how bad-tempered he is.

Master Wu whispered: "Little Junwang, I am your wife, just follow me."

Zhao Heng and Master Wu entered a school, there were about sixteen desks, and Master Wu allowed Zhao Heng to sit down at the last desk.

After Zhao Heng took his seat, he flipped through the books on the desk, "Isn't this a thousand-character text?"

Master Wu smiled and said, "Does the king of Xiaojun know the thousand-character prose?"

"I learned it when I was three years old, why do you want me to learn Thousand Characters?"

As soon as Zhao Heng finished speaking, he heard a group of children chattering into the room. After the children entered, Master Wu arranged seats for them.

Seeing the four or five-year-old children beside him with a string of snot hanging from their noses, Zhao Heng was very disgusted, "Old man, you won't let me study with these children?"

Master Wu respectfully said: "Little Junwang, this is what our dean means. The dean said that with your knowledge, it is good for these enlightened children to learn together. Reading must be done step by step."

A sullen look appeared on Zhao Heng's face, he had never been born with such a great humiliation.

(End of this chapter)