Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

Rong Jindong saw the situation, extended her hand out and pulled Xiaoli over, and said: "Seems like we are going to start class now, quickly take your seats. Don't let Mister see you."

When Rong Jindong said this, Rong Qing immediately thought of Mister's ruler. He could not help but shiver, puckered his small mouth, and looked at Liu Xiaoli aggrievedly. Only then did he hide from Liu Xiaoli, and timidly returned to his own position.

The old man sized them up once more, and finally said: "Rong Jindong, sit in the last row, Liu Xiaoli, sit over there."

The seats were arranged in order of size.

Rong Jindong was old and tall, so she should have been sitting in the last row.

Xiaoli did not even look up, because there were people younger than him in the classroom, so Xiaoli was arranged to be on the third row.

Xiaoli was initially unhappy, but when he sat down, she was surprised to find that there was someone familiar on her left.

Xiaoli looked at the table beside him and revealed a smile.

Rong Qing's entire body trembled from laughing, his small face immediately becoming even paler.

Seeing that tears had started to gather in Rong Qing's dark eyes, Xiaoli used a voice that only two people could hear at the right moment and said: "If you continue to cry, I'll beat you up."

All of a sudden, the tears that were about to fall flowed back.

However, Rong Qing was still trembling from head to toe. He felt that she was just like the wife who was bullied by the old landowner in the story of the wet nurse.

Looking at the child sitting down, the elder flipped open a page and began to talk about today's lesson.

In order to determine the learning level of the two new children, the old man had asked them to stand up and answer questions.

After asking a few questions, the two children answered them very well. The old man stroked his grizzled beard in satisfaction and thought proudly that the academicians really did not cheat. The two new students really did not take their class's height too seriously.

In the morning, he had attended two classes in total.

When it was noon, the servants started to pack up their master's belongings. Baozi had also packed up the four treasures of the two young masters. After class, he led his master out.

They had to go home for lunch, so when the child came out, he could see his own carriage.

Baozi looked around, his vision blurred, and finally saw Third Prince's Mansion's carriage. He then led his young master over.

Halfway there, someone called out to them from behind.

"Brother Xiaojin, little brother Xiaoli."

Rong Jindong and Liu Xiaoli stopped and turned to look.

A chubby little boy ran over and said, "My mother promised me that she will cook Red Braised Elbow for me at noon today. Would you like to come over to my house to eat together? I'll split it into two for you."

The little boy was very generous with his new friend.

When Rong Jindong heard this, he said in a friendly manner: "We would also like to go, but today is the first day of school, and the manor has already prepared a big meal. Royal Uncle and Master said that they will wait for Xiaoli and I to return home before starting their meal, I'm afraid that they will not be able to go to your house as guests today."

When the little fatty heard this, he was slightly disappointed. "Then the next time mother makes Red Braised Elbow, I'll invite all of you over again."

Rong Jindong nodded. "Definitely."

After separating with the little fatty, Xiaoli pouted and said unhappily, "Brother Xiaojin doesn't like to eat too much. Why did you agree to his request?"

Rong Jindong tapped Xiaoli's forehead and said: "For others to invite you, regardless of whether you like it or not, it's all because of their good intentions. To treat people who have good intentions towards you, you have to be polite, be grateful, didn't Master teach us?"

Xiaoli snorted, she turned her face to the other side and added, "When I go back, I'll make Xian Xiang's elbow.

Rong Jindong heard and laughed: "Alright, whatever Xiaoli says is what it is."

The two children got onto the carriage of the Third Prince's Mansion, and the carriage driver left slowly.

A sigh came from another carriage that had been parked to the right of the private school gate.

"Let's go."

The old voice was mixed with fatigue. The old man gave an order, and the coachman who was sitting on the shaft of the carriage picked up a long whip and patted the horse's butt in front of him.

If Xiaoli was present at this moment, she would definitely recognize that old man. She was the old man who met him in the back alley of Seventh Prince's Mansion the last time. The old man gave him a present.

Xiaoli returned to the manor and used her lunch. In the afternoon, not even a quarter to one, she went out again.

Because it was the Enlightenment class, the oldest one was only ten years old, considering that they were all children. Therefore, all sorts of arrangements had always been the standard for the younger students in the capital.

When he was older and had become a scholar, he would then arrange for more complicated courses when he was about to take the Elementary Scholar examination.

Level after level, the children went from Elementary Scholar to Elementary Scholar, Elementary Scholar to High Scholar, and finally, High Scholar to Elementary Scholar.

On the other side, while Xiaoli was playing more and more joyously in the academy while being led by Rong Jindong, the thing that Liu Wei was thinking about was a completely different matter.

Liu Wei sighed, then turned to Rong Ling who was looking at the letters at the border: "It's here again?"

Rong Ling did not say anything, she only finished reading the letter, sealed it, and placed it on her left side, ready to send it to the imperial court tomorrow along with the other reports.

The Emperor was not feeling well. It had been almost half a month since the last assembly. All the major affairs of the country, as well as the reports from the neighboring prefectures, were all sent to the Cabinet, where most of them were ministers of the humerus.

Seeing that Rong Ling was ignoring him, Liu Wei reached out and picked up the invitation, opening it to look, and in the end, lit it with a candle.

Rong Ling still did not raise his head, and waited for Liu Wei to finish cooking before he suddenly thought of something, raised his head and asked: "Did you drink the bone soup?"

Liu Wei's face darkened, and said: I will drink!

Liu Wei: "..."

Rong Ling raised her voice and called out: "Someone come in."

Ming Xiang, who was guarding outside, came in and blessed herself. "Prince, Young Master."

Rong Ling said: Bring the bone soup over here.

Ming Xiang froze for a moment. She looked at Mister Liu with sympathy, accepted his order, and turned to leave.

After Ming Xiang had left, Liu Wei said unhappily, "I am a doctor. I know how to settle babies, recuperate and drink too much bone soup. It's useless, you don't have to be so persistent."

Rong Ling flipped to the next report and replied: "En."

However, there was no sign of compromise at all.

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