Although he wants to rush back to Jinan, he doesn't have to rush to buy a ticket for the next day, take his children, and Master Meng has to deal with the college affairs accumulated for a few days in the College of Engineering. After arriving in Jinan, Wang Li didn't care about the late night, didn't even enter the house, only sent Meng Yue and the children home, and rushed to the Law Department, because the Law Department had issued documents, which were much more detailed than what they heard from others.

Meng Yue put the child to sleep, and then thought about it beside the carved bed with a pink rhombic flower tent hanging from Tangtang, to be honest, she was worried about the collapse of the world of "Sanjiao" not once or twice, but this time she was particularly worried. Moreover, the more she thought about it, the more afraid she became, and the more afraid she was, the more she couldn't help but think deeply.

The actor becoming the first assistant is actually just a few sentences at the end of "Three Jiao", Ye Fuan is the first assistant, and Emperor Xuanqing loves and kills each other to promote the process of constitutionalism, but he bears the heavy responsibility of connecting most of the plot. Although there is not much ink in "Three Jiao", this is the same as the Taizu and the background of the Ming Dynasty, no matter how much you write, everything is based on this.

The key person is hitting the street, what should I do?

"I really should have chopped Fu Changli here and seen how she could clean up this mess. Meng Yue remembered that he once read a book, that is, the wearer met the original author, and at that time, Meng Yue thought, don't care about anything else, let's beat it up first.

"Uncle Lu is so capable, it shouldn't be impossible to handle it, right?" Ye Fuan also pulled his hind legs from time to time, Lu Chuhua would definitely not, and Lu Chuhua and Emperor Xuanqing have always been good rulers and ministers, and more importantly, Lu Chuhua was born in a scholar clan and never looked at people with colored glasses.

Ye Fu'an is well-known and invited, and Lu Chuhua is a professional, doing a line of love, a line of fine work.

In that case, the disciples of the gate valve who were unable to show their skills in the court because of Ye Fu'an can finally return to the same as the plot, regardless of the family, and enter the court. "It seems that when I think about it like this, it is back again, can it be regarded as the self-correcting work of the world?

After leaving a small lamp for Tangtang, Meng Yue returned to his room, thinking about it for a long time, he simply stopped thinking about it, and when he came out of the bath, Wang Li had already returned: "Senior brother, I thought you were going to deal with official documents all night tonight, why did you come back so quickly?"

"I only read the documents about Ye Fu'an, and I came back without reading it, everything is said in Nanjing now, and the officials and cabinet officials will send an order to transfer me back to Nanjing in the next few days in order to calm down their remarks. Every year tomorrow a little pack, we have to leave at any time. Wang Li took a handkerchief, wrenched Meng Yue's hair, brought a hair dryer, and dried Meng Yue's hair before going to bathe.

The next day, Wang Li was in the Department of Justice, and while dealing with the accumulated official duties, he would hand over the two deputy envoys. The deputy envoys didn't ask much, and the officials explained, and they continued, and as for the rest, it was not up to them to decide.

On the side of Yanghu Garden, Meng Yue didn't have much to pack, the child grew up fast, and most of the clothes could not be brought, and he brought up the troublesome clothes and all kinds of dry goods, grain, oil, rice and noodles in the kitchen, and turned around and asked the servants who stayed in Yanghu Garden to send them to Keats Yuan. The servants who follow them all the year round don't have to bring more, and when they turn around, their clothes and boxes are all purchased at public expense.

In this way, there is not much to clean up, there is only one thing that Meng Yue finds troublesome, and that is the problem of children's reading. Nanjing is not without a good Mongolian school, it is a good Mongolian school, not half of the way to recruit transfer students, that is, Emperor Xuanqing half of the way to stuff his children into the Yuying Garden, that is also to find Mr. Lantang to say all the good things, but also promised another benefit.

Think about it, when the emperor has to transfer his children to a good school, it takes so much work, and his own children have to work hard.

"Ah Yan, you take care of Ah Xu and Tangtang at home, Mom has to go to Dean Kong. "Meng Yue didn't look for Kong Chuanming for her children's study, but she was leaving, and she would definitely not be able to continue to teach at Confucius Academy next year, she had to talk to Kong Chuanming in person.

Of course, it would be better if Kong Chuanming had a way to transfer Ah Yu and Ah Xu to a Mengxue school equivalent to Yuyingyuan. What's worse is that the textbooks of Yuyingyuan are compiled by the Confucian family themselves, although they teach the same things as other Mongolian schools, but the course arrangement, progress, and way of explanation are different.

Kong Chuanming was not too surprised to hear Meng Yue tell her about going back to Jinan, as for Meng Yue slightly embarrassed to ask Jinan if there was any familiar Mongolian school, so that Ah Yu and Ah Xu could be transferred halfway, Kong Chuanming listened to it and smiled: "Miss Ah Meng has not forgotten, under the Confucian Academy, there are 100 Mongolian schools, and there are three in Nanjing alone." After Miss Ameng returned to Nanjing, she could take Ah Meng to the three Mengxue schools to have a look, and she could read whichever she liked. ”

Mengyo: Oh, I forgot, I spent a small amount of money to donate a member of the Governance Society.

"Oh, this solves my big problem, and I'm worried that the teaching materials are different, and Ah Yu Axu won't be able to adapt to it when I look back, but now it's okay, and I don't have any worries. Meng Yue was deeply and deeply grateful for her stupid behavior at the beginning, and even more grateful to the Confucius Academy for accepting her donation at that time.

After Meng Yue went back, he said to Wang Li, and Wang Li said helplessly: "It's the same if you ask me, I also studied Mengxue under the Confucian Academy, and it is quite close to Changpingli." ”

"Nurture Garden?"

"Exactly. ”

Meng Yue: At the beginning, I complained about this name, which is said to come from Taizu's description of children - the flower of the Ming Dynasty.

"Then go back to this house first, father and son go to the same school, this is a good story. Meng Yue laughed.

Wang Li also smiled: "Let Ah Yu Ah Xu see it for himself, the most important thing is that they like it." ”

Back then, Wang Li himself was enrolled in the nearest school, but now when it comes to his own children, Wang Li agrees with Meng Yue's sentence - they go to study, of course, they have to choose their own favorite school. Although Meng Yue wanted to turn back the children when they were tired of school, he could sentence "The school I chose, I want to read until I graduate" to kill them.

In another two days, Nanjing's order arrived as scheduled, the handover was also good, the packing was also packed, and the family should set off. And someone sent a letter to Master Meng, they went back to Nanjing, if the hydropower station in Jinan has nothing important, they don't have to rush.

The car in the morning, returned to Nanjing in the afternoon, did not return after a long absence, Nanjing Station has a little change - there are more stalls to sell food, the aroma is fragrant, Meng Yue couldn't help but buy all the way, eat all the way.

"Miss Meng, you can be counted as going back to Nanjing!"

"Ah, if I had known that I would meet Miss Ah Meng, I wouldn't have put the newly bought picture book in the bookcase and asked the servant to pick it up first, I should have asked Miss Ah Meng to sign a stamp. ”

"Miss Ameng, don't you just leave after a few days, you go home and stay often, right?"

When Meng Yue was eating and eating very happily, she was recognized by the fans who loved her and hadn't seen her for a long time.

Meng Yue: Smile, I won't eat the fried skewers first, it will destroy the image, alas, I actually have idol baggage.