The little Jiaojiao in the general's arms is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 91 What a pity
Jiang Fu stepped forward on the bluestone slab and stepped up the steps, when the two young ladies who had just entered came out.

She brushes past them.

Both of them looked unhappy, their eyes were red, and they looked like they were about to cry.

Jiang Fu looked back at them, then turned his head again, gently lifted up his dress, crossed the threshold, and walked in.

There were several people sitting in the hall, and Shen Rulan was sitting in the center, and beside him sat three people in uniform from top to bottom. There were men and women, probably the gentlemen of the Women's Court.

Jiang Fu stood still in the middle of the hall and followed the instructions of Xie Min and the Xie family's grandma, and blessed himself in a proper manner.

Afterwards, simple questions and answers began.

Are you literate or not, what books have you read, what do you like to do at home, and what are your specialties, such as playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc.

Jiang Fu had never learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting before. She only learned a little after she came to Xie's house, and she learned to read. She only knew the names of some dishes before, but after coming to Xie's house, she was taught to read a lot of books. I can recognize many words.

She stood there and told it like it was.

Several gentlemen exchanged glances, lowered their eyes and whispered, as if they were trying to give her some exam questions.

Shen Rulan, who was sitting in the middle without asking any questions, suddenly raised her eyes, looked at Jiang Fu, and asked gently, "I heard you can tell fortune tellers?"

Jiang Fu still lowered his eyes, with a well-behaved rigid look, and said, "I will be a little bit."

Shen Rulan stared at her as if she was staring at some prey, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, and said, "You know, there is a metaphysics school in the women's college."

Jiang Fu knew this, Xie Min said.

So, she nodded lightly, the pale scarlet collar reflected that fair little face, although she was rigid, she was extremely well-behaved: "Ministers know."

The gentlemen next to Shen Rulan moved for a moment and stopped talking.

Shen Rulan ignored their gazes, looked at Jiang Fu and continued, "Are you interested in studying metaphysics in a women's college?"

Before Jiang Fu could speak, he quickly said, "I have learned it, but I have a chance to become a Qin Tianjian."

Jiang Fu had no interest in Qin Tianjian.

Just as she was thinking seriously, Shen Rulan continued:

"In the past, the metaphysics in the women's college was really not taken seriously, but it's different now. The emperor attaches great importance to metaphysics, otherwise he would not have sent me here. I will formally take over the metaphysics and carry forward the metaphysics!" Shen Rulan condescended, looking at Jiang Fu said, "Miss Jiang, you can enter the Xuan Academy willingly and become the official's first disciple."

Jiang Fu frowned suddenly.

He wants to take over the Xuan Academy?
Forget it.

She didn't really want to see this person very often.

The gentlemen sitting next to Shen Rulan were obviously unhappy.

When will it be Shen Rulan's turn to call the shots in the women's courtyard.

There is no such thing as robbing students right from the start.

It's only the first day I came here, so I used my status as a national teacher to lure people to learn some unreliable metaphysics.

Although they were somewhat dissatisfied, they had to bow their heads under the eaves and could only swallow their anger.

Shen Rulan is a national teacher, young and promising, with such a good face, no one would be confused by a girl of this age.

She was afraid that she would follow Shen Rulan away.

Several gentlemen sighed in their hearts. They had already seen Jiang Fu's calligraphy, paintings and embroidery sent from the Xie family yesterday, and had tasted the food she cooked.

She is suitable for everything she studies, but why did Shen Rulan come here...

What a pity.

(End of this chapter)