The pastoral doctor in the rebirth space

Chapter 766 Must Die (7)
Mrs. Zhao was not angry when she was scolded by Mrs. Zhao. After serving Mrs. Zhao to lie down, she walked out of the bojing courtyard quickly.

After Mrs. Zhao left, a trace of sternness flashed in Mrs. Zhao's turbid eyes. His eyes were like cobras in the dark night, emitting a faint green light, which made people shudder.

After a long time, Mrs. Zhao slowly moved her lips, protruding the chilling words, "If you want to blame it, blame your bad luck, the wrong birth! You must die!"

Ling Xiaoya didn't know that someone was thinking about her life.

She went to Baiyun Academy recently and knew that Ping An and Zhou Qing had studied very well in the academy. Mrs. Chen also praised them greatly, saying that their foundation was really good.

Ling Xiaoya also made a special trip to Old Man Li's place to see Xiaocun.

To Ling Xiaoya's surprise, Xiaocun's personality was much more cheerful. It seemed that he was doing well with old man Li, so Ling Xiaoya was really relieved.

However, Ling Xiaoya did not forget her idea of ​​running a private school in the village.

On this day, Ling Xiaoya took out the tiger bone wine that had been steeped for three months, and a jar of sugared garlic, and led Bingyu to Lan Lizheng's house.

When Lan Li was seeing Ling Xiaoya, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he was about to bend down and salute, "Princess——"

"Uncle Lan, what kind of ceremony should you do? Just keep doing what you were like before."

Ling Xiaoya hurried to help Lan Lizheng.

Lan Li was letting Ling Xiaoya give her such a support, so she didn't insist on saluting anymore.

"My lord, what are you doing here today?"

The identity is different, and the tone of Lan Lizheng's speech is also different.He is not like those ignorant women and children in the village!Normally, he would be respectful even when he saw the teachers around the magistrate, not to mention, Ling Xiaoya is now the princess, I don't know how much older than the county magistrate!So his attitude is grammatically respectful and kind.

Ling Xiaoya couldn't help laughing.

"Uncle Lan, don't you invite me in to sit down?"

"Look at my brain, come on, the county chief doesn't dislike it, so hurry up and sit in the house."

Ling Xiaoya followed Lan Lizheng into the room.

When Dong Shi saw Ling Xiaoya, she felt a little uncomfortable, and turned her body slightly, as if she didn't want to face Ling Xiaoya.

But Lan Lizheng immediately said to Dong, "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and make tea for the princess."

"No need. Uncle Lan, in fact, I came to you today because I have something to ask for your help."

"You are the princess, there is nothing you can't do!"

Dong couldn't help opening his mouth in a strange ambiguity.

"You prodigal bitch! If you can't speak, don't!"

Lan Lizheng yelled at Dong Shi angrily.

"Uncle Lan, actually, I came to you this time because I hope to run a private school in our Fengyang Village!"

"What? Running a private school? How much money would that cost! I said Xiaoya——no, it's the princess, you can't just order us poor people to do things as soon as you become the princess!"

Suddenly Dong yelled at Ling Xiaoya angrily.

"Why are you yelling! The princess is the one you can yell! If you dare to say one more word, be careful, I will divorce you!"

Lan Lizheng's face was flushed, presumably he had lost his temper.

Dong was taken aback by Lan Lizheng's yelling. For so many years, she had never seen Lan Lizheng so angry, let alone wanting to divorce her!
For a moment, he was really stunned.

"Aunt Lan, you misunderstood me. I will pay for the private school. I will also pay for the money for the gentleman. But since this is doing things for the children in the village, I think every household should contribute a little bit of effort. How about just Let men from each household build private schools. As for the site, I think since this is something that benefits the people in the village, the public must provide the site.”

(End of this chapter)