Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

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In the carriage on the way to the private school, Xiao Xiang half exhorted Rong Jindong: "Young Master Jin, this is a purse, inside it is a banknote, if there is anything you want to buy, take it and use it, if little gongzi likes it, buy some, but don't buy candied fruits, little gongzi doesn't have good teeth, Young Noble Liu said, if little gongzi eats again, pull out his teeth!" This kind of high sweetness food, young noble cannot eat it, Young Master Jin you must also eat it less. Two days ago, you already said that your teeth hurt, and if you eat again, your teeth will hurt again. This servant will definitely tell young noble Liu that Young Noble Liu will also pull out your teeth for you! That's right, there are two scintillating brushes that Yuwen Mansion sent over. They were asked by Madam Yu Wen from Guanyuan Temple and even lit a light on them, protecting Young Master Jin and the little gongzi with their knowledge and wisdom! You have to remember, if there's anyone who wants to run errands for you, just tell Baozi that before next school, I will come to pick you and the little gongzi up. You must not go anywhere recklessly, because a few life threatening cases occurred in the capital a few years ago, and the news is still hot, so you can't be careless … "

Xiao Xiang chattered non-stop.

Xiaoli did not speak the entire journey, she only pouted her lips and glared unhappily at the Uncle Rong in front of him.

Rong Ling simply ignored this brat.

When they were there, Rong Ling got off the car and stretched her hand out to her son.

Xiaoli was rebellious, without holding onto Master's hand, she jumped off the car, then turned her head to show that he would not forgive him!

Rong Ling also did not mind, she lowered her head and said to Rong Jindong: "Little Hao, take care of little brother."

Rong Jindong nodded her head vigorously, indicating that she would definitely protect Little Brother Xiaoli.

It was just before class began, and about half an hour later, there was an endless stream of carriages entering and exiting the academy. Each carriage was loaded with children who had been sent to the private school by their respective families.

A few of them recognized Rong Ling and whispered in discussion, "Is that the General Rong?"

"Zhenge Sect of the Zhenge Sect?"

"The children of the General Rong are also studying here?"

"Isn't General Rong not married? How can there be children? "

"If not, then who are the two children standing by General Rong's feet? Look at that smaller one, doesn't it look very similar to the General Rong? "

Those who came early in the morning to send their children to the private school were mostly the stewards and servants of each family. These people had their own knowledge and eyes, but they were short in the end.

Some things, some things, some things, I don't know.

When everyone saw that the famous General Rong was really here to send their own child to the private school, they immediately thought about it and wanted to report the news to the masters of the mansion. At the same time, they were not stupid enough to immediately warn their own lords to remember the appearances of the two young masters that General Rong had brought along so that they could contact each other when they went back to rest.

Under the chaotic atmosphere, Rong Ling sent the two children into the private school.

Only after seeing the two children walk further and further away from him did Rong Ling finally turn around. She got on the carriage and headed back to her residence.

At the same time, when Liu Xiaoli, who had already entered the classroom, saw the chairs that filled the hall, she curiously stared blankly for a good while until she heard a loud "bang" that attracted his attention.

Liu Xiaoli looked towards the source of the voice and saw a pale and helpless little face that was as though it was struck by lightning, appearing in her line of sight.

Xiaoli looked at Rong Qing who seemed to have received a huge shock, after being in a gloomy mood for a few days, suddenly, it became a little brighter.

He pulled his Brother Xiaojin and walked in Rong Qing's direction step by step.

Rong Qing stood in her place, only until Xiaoli was almost in front of him, did he suddenly burst into tears.

Xiaoli had no choice but to stop in her tracks and look at Rong Qing.

Rong Qing's cries stirred up everyone around him. All of them were stunned as they quietly looked at him, not knowing what was going on with him.

Only Rong Jindong could tell, or to be more accurate, he saw the evil that flashed across Xiaoli's face just now.

Rong Jindong resigned herself to her fate, and walked over to Rong Qing who was crying uncontrollably: "Little brother, don't cry, if you don't, I'll treat you to some sweet fruits."

As he said that, he took out the sweet fruit Xian Xiang had given him earlier and handed it over to Rong Qing.

Rong Qing was crying loudly, but when he saw the red fruit, he calmed down.

Rong Jindong's unique affinity, tolerance, and mature understanding, in the eyes of this group of children, although it was extremely inconspicuous, but one day, they would step into the imperial court and become a pillar of the Empire, playing an initial role.

Rong Jindong began his journey of conquest from here.

Although Lord Fu was the founder of the private school, he was not the one who taught every day.

The private school had invited many great talents, and each one of them was a well-known figure.

Among his disciples, some of them had entered the imperial court and served in the capital. Some of them had gone to the provinces to read their posts, and some of them had taken care of the state's parents. Some of them did not like being bound by the imperial court, and were more willing to stay in the country to educate and educate people.

In Zheng Hong's private school, most of the teachers were of the third type.

However, since they were both disciples of Lord Fortune, they naturally had to deal with some matters on the official road.

Rong Ling had personally found a private school for Xiaoli, so naturally, she wouldn't treat him unfairly.

Logically speaking, the children who had just entered the private school should all be assigned to the same class. But because Rong Ling had walked through the back door, Xiaoli immediately entered the best class.

Sitting together, were the sons of famous families in the capital, there were the grandsons of cabinet elders and the sons of generals. Because Rong Su's three sons were all born young, they were not able to enter the palace and enter the study room.

On the first day of Xiaoli's class, she suddenly heard a bell ringing in the courtyard.

The children who had been enjoying the show all obediently took their seats. After a while, the messy hall quietened down.

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