Chapter 17
The horse ran wildly and didn't stop until it reached Baisha Causeway. Fu Jian got off the horse first, and then carried Baili Xi down.

"How about it, isn't it good!" Fu Jian looked around triumphantly, eager to get Baili Xi's approval.

Baili Xi looked around, seeing the rolling wheat waves and the green grass, and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "It's really good, I praise you."

The moment Bailixi touched Fu Jian's head, Fu Jian's eyes became as deep as a deep pool.

Bailixi withdrew her hand, and the next second her back hit the tree, and she felt a little pain, and her mouth was blocked before she even had time to cry out.

Fu Jian's kisses always had a sense of aggression, as if they wanted to swallow people into their stomachs. Baili Xi couldn't hold back, even breathing became difficult.

puff-

Not far away, a woman jumped into the river.

Baili Xi pushed Fu Jian away with all his strength, "I'll kiss you later, someone jumped into the river, save him!"

Falling into lust, Fu Jian pressed Bailixi's lips again, and said with great reluctance: "I'll save you later, life and death depend on fate."

Bailixi pushed him away violently, and ran towards the river. She was very familiar with that back, and hoped it wasn't what she thought.

Fu Jian was incapable of hammering the tree, and resigned to his fate, he ran ahead of Baili Xi with his lightness kung fu, and picked up the woman who jumped into the river like a chicken. He only wet a pair of boots.

Bailixi beat the woman's chest hard for a long time, the woman finally spat out the water, and she woke up slowly.

"Princess An Ding, I'm sorry to trouble you, I will go farther next time I jump into the river."

Hearing Li Lingyue's words, Bailixi was deeply moved. It turns out that kind people don't want to bother others even when they die.

"Why do you want to die? Could it be that the reason I tried my best to save you is to let you hang yourself further away?" Baili Xi's words were not pleasant, Li Lingyue lowered her head, she really didn't know what to say.

Fu Jian rubbed his hands at the side, his own concubine's training was really scary, he tried to behave as much as possible now, and lowered his sense of existence so as not to be affected.

It's a pity that the sky failed, and he was still affected, "Take off your cloak, didn't you see that her clothes are all wet!"

Fu Jian wanted to refute, but seeing Baili Xi's stinky face, he immediately shut up, took off his cloak obediently, and handed it to Baili Xi obediently, with a smile on his face.

He thought that in this way he could get back the gentle Bailixi, but unfortunately he miscalculated, Bailixi and Li Lingyue rode away together, leaving him in a mess.

After arriving at the palace, Li Lingyue told about what happened in Li Shangshu's mansion in detail for nearly two months, in which she was truly heartbroken and wronged.

These days, Baili Xi was so preoccupied with dealing with Liu's affairs that he completely ignored other people and things in Jiankang City.

Li Lingyue's concubine sister, Li Xuanyue, who suddenly changed her temper, has done a lot of big things recently, such as having a heated fight with her sister's fiancé, His Highness the Crown Prince, to the point of discussing marriage.

She is also a frequent visitor in the Zhaixing Building, and those literati admire her poems and essays one after another, and regard her as the goddess in their dreams.

Even Li Shangshu was coaxed into a daze by her, and directly wrote her under Li's name and became a prostitute.

The Li family had no heirs, so they were naturally close to Li Xuanyue. The mother and daughter worked together to snatch everything Li Lingyue owned, and sent her elder brother to the border to join the army. He died within a month. It is said that he was shot by a stray arrow. Throat hit.

Li Lingyue was isolated and helpless, and after two months of enduring it, she finally couldn't take it anymore, and chose a remote Baishahe to learn about her life.

Thinking of Li Lingyue in her previous life, she really died at this time, and her body could not enter the Li family's ancestral grave in the end because her younger sister had already become a princess, and she felt that her funeral would interfere with her wedding.

Mo Yu has always been jealous, but now his eyes are red with anger, and he clenched his fists and slammed the Eight Immortals Table in front of him. The Eight Immortals Table was broken in two, "Too bullying! I'll poison her to death!"

"Come back, don't be impulsive." Shui Bi hugged her thigh and forced her to stay, saving her from causing disaster.

Baili Xi stood up, took a few deep breaths, and asked, "Are you willing to give up everything in the Shangshu Mansion, change your name and surname, and completely become a member of my Nanliang Palace."

Li Lingyue hesitated for a while, her eyes suddenly became affirmative, and she said, "I am willing."

"Okay, from today onwards, Li Lingyue, the daughter of the Shangshu Mansion, is dead. Your new name is Mo Nanshu, and your identity is my cousin, the new Mohist tycoon." Bailixi paused.

Li Lingyue listened with pricked ears, afraid of missing the slightest detail, "My name is Mo Nanshu, a tycoon of the Mo family, and the niece of Concubine Yuan of Nanliang."

Bailixi nodded in satisfaction, and said to Mo Yu, "Mo Yu, go and get a corpse, it's going to be drowned, and the face should be made more detailed, even Li Shangshu can't tell the difference."

"Here." Mo Yu was very happy to accept this task, and went out bouncing around. Mo Feng was a little worried about his silly sister, and secretly followed.

On the first day the women's school opened, Li Shangshu's mansion held a funeral, which was very low-key, and announced to the public that his woman died of a serious illness, and found a decent cemetery to bury.

All the concubine daughters of the right age and commoner girls who can get along with each other all entered the gate of the women's school. The plaque on the gate was written by Tianshengdi himself: women don't give up to men.

There are no grades here, and everyone has a unified name—female students, who are divided into upper, middle and lower classes according to their test scores before the start of school.

They work in the Chunwei class, their knowledge is not bad, they have a complete collection of classics and history, and they even dabble in the art of war, Mo Nanshu and Li Xuanyue are both in this class.

The middle class is next year's Chunwei class, and their knowledge is a little bit worse. They only know some poems and songs, but their knowledge is not comprehensive.

The off-duty class is the next year's Chunwei class, and the people in it are barely literate. They have only read "Nv Ze" and "Nv Jie" and the like, and they can barely count poetry.

In addition to these three purposeful classes, there are also multiple classes such as hobby classes, enlightenment classes, survival skills classes, and martial arts classes.

Bailixi didn't hide her ambition at all. She wanted to overthrow the imperial court, so that women no longer live in the back house, but charge forward, and look at all men who have made great achievements.

On the carriage, Fu Jian lay on Baili Xi's lap, enjoying the joy of her feeding him grapes, "Thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do it, it would be too troublesome."

Bailixi knew that he was praising him on purpose, so he was still a little complacent in his heart, who doesn't like to hear good things.

"Which of these sisters do you support more?"

Fu Jian suddenly asked a question, and Bailixi was a little stunned. After a while, he finally said: "Of course I support the person I chose, otherwise why would I choose her?"

Fu Jian smiled, noncommittal.

(End of this chapter)

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