Holding the mule, standing in front of the main gate of Yuelu Academy, which is not majestic, Li Yuanhao glanced up, there was a couplet on the left and right sides of the gate, only Chu is talented, Yu Si is prosperous, and it is about Yuelu Academy to recruit students from all over the world and gather heroes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Moreover, Yuelu Academy admits students regardless of gender, and there used to be a difference between men's and women's colleges, and later after a toss by the Tang Emperor from Tai'an City and the Tang Empress from Shudi, the men's and women's colleges were integrated.

In terms of equality between men and women, Yuelu Academy is far superior to other places in the world.

Li Yuanhao thought that holding the mule was a bit grandiose, and he couldn't help but be a little worried, becoming the focus of others and being ridiculed, but the fact is that His Majesty the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty was too worried, and Yuelu Academy produced many talents, and at the same time cultivated a lot of freaks, such as wrapping in summer quilts, shaking fans in winter, and undressing naked, running wildly, it is too common.

Holding a mule, compared with the real profligate skeleton and grandstanding, is really not on the table.

The main gate of Yuelu Academy is not tall or majestic, especially not as good as the gate of the big families in Tai'an City, but hidden between the green mountains and green waters, there is no trace of flavor, Li Yuanhao stepped forward and was stopped by two menzi, the door was dressed in a green muscle coat, tied with a bun on his head, and made a generous salute: "Son, please stop!"

Li Yuanhao replied: "I have admired the reputation of Yuelu Academy for a long time, and I have come to study. "The answer is neither humble nor arrogant, His Majesty the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty thought.

"Childe is early, there are still ten days before the academy recruits new disciples, and today is not a holiday, so Childe can't enter. Menzi replied.

Li Yuanhao knew that Yuelu Academy implements closed teaching, and the gate of the academy is wide open in half a decade, so students can only go down the mountain, so it is not easy to get out of the academy, but he didn't expect that he can't even enter the academy, Li Yuanhao can only stand on tiptoe and take a look at the academy, how did the father and the queen mother meet back then? Did they look at each other and smile in front of the gate of this academy? Or did they meet unexpectedly in the academy?

Reluctantly glanced at the academy, Li Yuanhao took the mule down the mountain.

An old man walked quickly in front of the door, glanced at Li Yuanhao's back as he went down the mountain, and smiled: "Another fool, let's go up the mountain for nothing!"

Yuelu Academy is backed by Yuelu Mountain, there is a small town at the foot of the mountain, attached to Yuelu Academy, not prosperous, but although the sparrow is small, there are all kinds of organs, a market runs through the town, and there are restaurants and various small shops on both sides.

Li Yuanhao was eating pancakes and fruits, walking on the street, she was looking for a tailor's shop to sew up her clothes, and accidentally scratched her coat when she went up the mountain.

Turning left and right, I finally found a small doorway in an inconspicuous corner, the doorway was dark inside, and I knocked lightly on the door: "Is there anyone?"

"Yes!" A crisp and clear voice sounded from the back room, and a girl with a delicate face walked out holding on to the wall, with a bright and clean smile: "Childe, do you need to mend your clothes?"

Blind? Li Yuanhao was stunned, a little unconvinced, and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of the girl.

"Childe doesn't have to try, he can't see the weaving and dyeing eyes, he can only see a black shadow dimly, but the needlework on his hands is not bad. The blind girl's name is Weaving and Dyeing, and she doesn't care about Li Yuanhao's impolite behavior, and her personality is very cheerful.

"I'm sorry!" Li Yuanhao was a little embarrassed, took off her coat and handed it over, she was afraid that the weaving and dyeing would not find the hole, so she deliberately put the broken place in the hands of the weaving and dyeing, it doesn't matter if the sewing is not good, it's a big deal to change it in private.

"Thank you. Weaving and dyeing smiled and beckoned Li Yuanhao to sit down, and he took out the sewing box, threaded the needle very quickly, sewed the coat, and the stitches were dense and thin: "Childe is coming to Yuelu Academy to study?"

Li Yuanhao nodded, remembering that the girl couldn't see it, so he replied: "Well, I have always admired the name of Yuelu Academy for a long time, and I came here to study. ”

"What a coincidence, my son-in-law is also studying in Yuelu Academy, and his homework is excellent, and the deputy mountain elders praise my son-in-law. Speaking of his own son-in-law, weaving and dyeing showed pride on his face: "Maybe in the future, my son-in-law will enter Yuelu Academy and become a classmate with my son-in-law." ”

Li Yuanhao smiled, only from the expression, this weaving and dyeing to her son-in-law should also have more feelings, the two have a match chatting, from the conversation, Li Yuanhao knew that the son of the weaving and dyeing family is named Zhang Feili, a few years ago, the family was quite solid, and then suddenly changed, the family was broken overnight, the eyes of the weaving and dyeing were blind in that accident, Zhang Feili took the weaving and dyeing all the way to Yuelu Academy, the son Zhang Feili studied in Yuelu Academy, and the weaving and dyeing did some sewing work in the small shop under the mountain, the two depended on each other, and the life was hard, but compared to the upheaval of the year, the weaving and dyeing was already very satisfied。

While chatting, a middle-aged woman walked into the shop: "Weaving and dyeing, have the clothes of the young masters on the mountain been washed and sewn?"

"The third aunt came, and they were all washed and sewn up. Weaving and dyeing stood up against the wall, touched a basket, and picked up the heavy clothes: "Third aunt, the clothes are all here, a total of 100 Wen." ”

"The craftsmanship of weaving and dyeing is good, the clothes are clean, and the sewing is good, I want to talk about Zhang Feili, such a good girl should marry quickly, so as not to be robbed." The third aunt picked up her clothes, handed over a hundred yuan, and quietly put an extra ten yuan, made a silent voice at Li Yuanhao, and left.

Weaving and dyeing put away the silver money: "The third aunt has a good heart, and she gives ten more cents every time, but in fact, the third aunt's family background is not good." ”

Li Yuanhao smiled silently, and suddenly saw the long-lost kindness and sincerity in the border town, and the little insignificant kindness in the ordinary and busy life revealed the warmth of the sun, and she felt that she had come to the right place.

"Okay, Gongzi Li, the sewing is done, a total of eight cents. "Weaving and dyeing put away the needle and thread, stretched out eight fingers, looking cute and playful.

Li Yuanhao put on a coat, and the feet were not only dense and neat, but also embroidered a "Li" character according to the shape of the hole: "The weaving and dyeing girl has learned to write?"

"My son-in-law has taught some, but after his eyes are broken, he doesn't learn much, and he doesn't do well in weaving, dyeing and embroidery, which makes Li Gongzi laugh. Ori said with a smile.

It would be nice if I had such ingenuity, Li Yuanhao thought so, took out a gold ingot and put it on the table: "Weaving and dyeing girl, Xiaosheng has said goodbye." ”

Weaving and dyeing touched the gold, she couldn't tell the difference between gold and silver, but no matter the gold or silver, there was a big ingot of silver in front of her, which made the blind girl's hand tremble suddenly, and grabbed Li Yuanhao's sleeve: "No, no, Li Gongzi, this is too precious, and I can't ask for it." ”

Li Yuanhao wanted to tear out his shirt, but he was afraid of hurting the weaving and dyeing: "You let go, weaving and dyeing, you let go quickly." ”

"No, as soon as the weaving and dyeing let go, Li Gongzi ran away. Weaving and dyeing grabbed Li Yuanhao's sleeve tighter: "Weaving and dyeing will definitely not let the son run away." ”

Li Yuanhao sighed, he wanted to help with good intentions, but it seemed that he didn't give money.

"Weaving and dyeing, dodge! Bold thief, actually bullying weaving and dyeing in public, I will fight with you!" A loud shout sounded in the street, and a young man held a stick and smashed towards Li Yuanhao with a fierce momentum.