The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 378

"Young lady, the emperor told you that if you still want to sleep, you have to have breakfast first."

Even Meng Huai was not surprised, and teased in a tone of voice.

She blushed and didn't answer, she stayed on the bed and changed her clothes.

Meng Huai was in a good mood, and while putting on a water-blue summer shirt for her, she said to herself:

"The emperor and Yun... the lord and the others went to the dam, you..."

"The dam?"

Seeing her doubts, the servant girl explained: "Strike while the iron is hot, County Magistrate Dai ordered people to start work today. Many villagers know that they have been deceived and made mistakes, and young and middle-aged people have gone to help. Would you like to go and see?"

She thought for a while, then shook her head: "No."

Meng Jiu was quite surprised: "Why?"

She tied up her clothes and said with a smile: "He has his things to do, and I have mine too, so we don't have to be together all the time."

As if stunned by her words, after a while, Meng Jiu smiled: "Your Majesty, what are you going to do?"

"Xiao Hui'er and the others are still waiting for me to teach them how to read, and they also want to inquire about the views and requirements of the common people on the school, so as to brainstorm ideas."

"Okay, servant girl will accompany you."

Qiuming Village is bustling with artisans coming and going every day, transporting sand, gravel and soil.

The villagers said that they were helping, and the magistrate Dai said without hesitation that the wages would be paid afterwards, which immediately attracted a burst of thanks.

The government and the people live in peace, and things seem to be moving in a good direction.

I don't know if it was influenced by her, but Yang Yi recovered from his injury and took the initiative to take up the post of wife.

I found a spacious house in the village, and children of the right age can go there without any restrictions.

She observed silently for two days, and was relieved when she saw that the other party was not acting on a whim.

Zhou Taifu has already replied, but building a school is not a matter of a day or two, and it may take a year to build it in all parts of Daqi.

It is of course much better to have a serious teacher Xie Yuan teach than her.

However, the children were reluctant to part with her, so they would bring snacks to accompany her to listen to her from time to time.

"Wood is called splendor, grass is called glory, what is not glorious but solid is called beauty, and what is glorious but not real is called heroic."

Yang Yi first explained it twice in detail, and then led everyone to read and recite it repeatedly.

There was the sound of cicadas outside the house, and the sound of books inside the house.

"Okay, remember to study when you go back." Yang Yi closed the book and wiped the thin sweat from his forehead.

"Master Yang, see you tomorrow!"

The children waved goodbye, ran out of the house, and ran into Su Yingchun who was carrying a bamboo basket.

"Madam Liang!" Everyone circled around her.

She clutched the cloth on the basket, pretending to be serious, "Let me see, are your little hands clean?"

"Look!" Pairs of small hands raised high.

She raised her lips, lifted the cage cloth, put the sweet cold cake in everyone's palm, and said softly:

"Everyone has a share, don't grab it."

"Thank you Madam Liang!"

When everyone was satisfied and left with cold cakes in their hands, a thin voice came:

"Mother, mother..."

The dress was pulled slightly, she looked down wonderingly, and couldn't help laughing.

Perhaps some elder brother came to attend the class and brought the little girl with him, but he only cared about eating pastries, neglecting his duty and forgetting about the little girl.

She gathered her skirt and squatted down:

"I'm not your mother, I want to be called Mrs. Liang, do you want some snacks?"

The little girl put her fingertips in her mouth and said half-understanding: "Eat."

She couldn't help but tugged at the little girl's bun, and narrowed her eyes with a smile:

"Here are two pieces for you. Take them and don't lose them, but you can only eat one piece first, and keep the other piece for dinner."

"Okay." She nodded obediently.

She reminded her again and again: "If you eat too much, your stomach will hurt, remember?"

"remember."

At this time, a little boy came running out of breath: "Zhuzhu, brother is scared to death!"

(End of this chapter)