"The princess is interested in other people's children."

The mocking voice came from behind.

The rich male voice has lost its youthful tone and is stained with wind and frost.

Leng Lanzhi slowly turned around. The boy in his memory had grown into a young man who could take charge of his own affairs.

His shoulders were much wider and thicker than in memory.

The handsome face was a bit more resolute than in memory, and the edges and corners became more distinct.

"Young master."

"Young Master?" Murong Xuan stepped forward and looked down into Leng Lanzhi's eyes.

Leng Lanzhi said calmly: "What can I do for you, young master?"

The man's thick black sword eyebrows frowned, and his eyes seemed to be covered with frost.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Leng Lanzhi didn't want to waste time here: "Since the young master is fine, I will resign."

Murong Xuan said nothing.

Leng Lanzhi passed him by. After walking out for more than ten steps, he suddenly heard the person behind him say: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Leng Lanzhi paused: "I should be the one to ask this question."

Back then, he suddenly had a cold war with her without giving any reason, and even shamed her in front of a group of noble ladies and young men from Shengjing.

If there really was someone who should give an explanation, it should be him who gave her an explanation.

Later, Ah Zhen asked for her, but he only asked Ah Zhen to send her a message and let her reflect on what bad things she had done.

She has been gentle since she was a child. Unless the palace people around her make mistakes, she will never punish them for no reason.

She racked her brain and couldn't figure out what the so-called bastard thing was.

It's just that it doesn't matter anymore.

Without waiting for the man to answer, Leng Lanzhi left the corridor.

In March, spring is warm, flowers are blooming, and the grass is green.

Several horses were kicking and stamping in the countryside, their tails swinging leisurely, and they would stop to taste a few bites of fresh grass from time to time.

On the horseback, Murong Zhen turned his head from time to time to look at the colt beside him.

Cheng Jinyu sat on the back of the pony, her little body straight and her little face serious.

The six-year-old boy has a serious temperament that rivals that of the old master.

Although he didn't smile at all, Murong Zhen felt very satisfied.

It was an unexpected surprise that her son was willing to go on an outing with her.

You know, in the past two years, whenever she wanted to take him out to relax, he would refuse without hesitation.

Even when he went to Xiulan Village before, it was because of her mother-in-law's help in persuading him that he was willing to follow her there.

This time she just tried to mention that she wanted to take him out for an outing, and he actually agreed. Murong Zhen was immediately overjoyed.

On the other side, He Yanyue and He Qianqian were each riding a pony.

He Qianqian was chirping along the way, as happy as a bird.

Listening to the little girl's carefree laughter, Murong Zhen's tense mood relaxed a lot.

As they walked, everyone saw the building halfway up the mountain.

He Qianqian asked: "Princess, is that Joseph Academy?"

"Yes." Leng Lan said: "In a few months, the college will be able to recruit students."

"Then, can I go too?" He Qianqian's plump little face was full of yearning.

Leng Lanzhi pursed her lips: "Do you want to go?" Murong Zhen said with a smile: "Qianqian, Madam Xie is a master of the world, and Madam Xie's knowledge is much better than that of other ladies. What's more, the quality of Madam Xie's teachings to you alone, But the quality is much better than one master teaching a group of people.”

A look of disappointment flashed across He Qianqian's eyes.

She actually wanted to go to school with others, as she could make many friends in the school.

Every time her brother came home, he would say that he was playing with so-and-so in school, but she was alone.

Catching the disappointment in He Qianqian's eyes, Leng Lanzhi asked: "Qianqian wants to go to school?"

Liusha asked: "Why? Did Mrs. Xie punish the fifth lady?"

He Qianqian first carefully glanced at Leng Lanzhi to make sure that the princess was not angry, and then said: "Mrs. Xie is very good. Although she is a bit strict when teaching, she is still very gentle and approachable at ordinary times."

"I just... I'm just envious that A-Yue has children to play with, read with, and discuss knowledge with."

Leng Lanzhi understood.

Although these aristocratic women can also read, they usually hire private tutors.

Unless there are sisters of the same age at home who can study with them, they study and study by themselves, with no other companions except their maids.

It is not like boys who can get to know their classmates in school, play with them, study together, and go to and from school together.

"Actually, I plan to open up an area in Joseph Academy as a girls' school, but I have to discuss this matter with the mountain chief. If the girls' school is really opened and Mr. He agrees, you can come and study."

He Qianqian's eyes lit up: "Really, princess? That's great!"

Leng Lanzhi couldn't bear to let her down when the time came, and reminded her: "I just have this idea at the moment, and the girls' school may not be able to be opened."

The contents studied in women's schools and men's schools are definitely different, and special teachers must be hired.

This is much more troublesome than hiring a male wife.

She has been thinking about the curriculum of the women's school these days, and has also sent people to ask for the female master.

However, what kind of procedures will be followed, and whether the girls' school can be successfully opened...all depend on God's will.

After all, not to mention in the history of Shengguo, even in the entire Jiuzhou continent, no one has opened a school for girls.

Murong Zhen looked surprised when he heard this: "If we really open a girls' school, it would be a great blessing! I don't know how many girls can be helped out of suffering."

Most Shu people believe that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue, but she is not one of those ignorant people. She knows very well that only by mastering knowledge and broadening her horizons can women better control their own lives.

This "talent" is not limited to literary knowledge, but also includes martial arts or other abilities.

Women should not only have two functions: marriage and having children.

She has told people around her her thoughts more than once. Except for her parents and relatives who understand and support her, only the princess does not think her thoughts are a joke.

And every time other people heard what she said, they would laugh at her for being deviant.

Because of this, the noble ladies in the capital don't like to play with her very much.

Leng Lan said: "It's not that simple."

Even if girls' schools can be opened, the source of students will still be a problem.

Girls from poor families can be considered a labor force, and few will send their children here.

Girls from wealthy families pay more attention to the education of women’s appearance and morality.

Whether it is the promotion of free schools or the promotion of girls' schools, there is still a long way to go.

Cheng Jinyu listened in silence, her little eyebrows tightly knitted.

He didn't understand why Princess Jialuo would do such a useless thing?
I don’t even understand why his mother wants to praise Princess Jialuo?

Free school?Girls' school?
Is it necessary to open one?
Doesn’t every family have its own clan?
Even if there is no ethnology, there are various academies outside.

He suddenly remembered a word his grandmother used to say.

Grandstanding. (End of chapter)

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