198 Gongyuan was transformed into a seowon

San Lang and Mu Fu arrived in front of the gate of the Gongyuan, only to see that the man who had been running wildly before was blocked at the door, and was begging the gatekeeper to let him in.

Mu Fushu and San Lang listened to a few words closely, it turned out that this candidate's family lived outside the city, and when he entered the city in an ox cart early this morning, the ox cart broke down halfway, and he rushed all the way over, but he didn't expect it to be late.

Mu Fushu sighed and said to San Lang: "Let him in first, this is what we didn't consider." ā€

Saburo whispered a few words to the person behind him, and the man went over with the sign and put the candidate in. Before entering, the candidate turned around and saluted them, and then hurried in.

Mu Fushu and San Lang said as they walked inside: "If there is a scientific expedition in the future, we must let the lifters who do not live in the city live in the city." The land deeds of the two households on the left side of the Gongyuan are in my hands, and when the time comes, when the college is opened, some dormitories will be built, and those people from other cities will live in before the scientific examination. ā€

Saburo nodded in agreement.

When the group stepped into the tribute courtyard, there was silence and silence inside, and even the handymen who passed by on the road seemed to walk on tiptoe.

Throughout the ages, scholars are the most respected, and here is the Tribute Academy, and it is full of people who are participating in scientific examinations, and this atmosphere is unconsciously solemn.

There was originally a Yunqi Academy in Chang'an, which was closed a few years ago, and now some families are looking for a husband to come to the museum or go to the clan to study; Children from poor families can only go to private schools; Poor students do not have the opportunity to read and write. These days, I can't even fill my stomach, where is the spare money and spare time to study?

Mu Fushu and Saburo whispered as they walked about how to rebuild the academy and how to design the school building...... Slowly walked to the vicinity of the examination room. The guards guarding there saw that someone was coming, hesitated for a moment, and a person who seemed to be a small leader stepped forward and whispered: "Today's scientific examination, except for candidates and examiners, idle people, please avoid it by yourself." ā€

Saburo looked through his shoulder at the examination room inside, the large transparent glass window could see inside, most of the candidates were struggling to write, a few of them were holding their chins and meditating, and some were looking around a little uneasily, and they were soon stopped by the examiner sitting on a high place.

Mu Fushu didn't look at the examination room, but turned around, looked at it roughly, turned around, and walked to the left. She remembered that two more yards were in front of her, next to the wall of the house that had given her the title deed.

San Lang saw that Mu Fushu was gone, so Shi Shiran followed behind and went to the left, and the two walked through the courtyard of the examination room, Mu Fushu pointed to the courtyard on the left and said: "The house over there is smaller than this side, so it is used as a dormitory canteen and library." The two households on this side and on the right have all been opened up to make a college. ā€

"Isn't it too big?" San Lang naturally grabbed Mu Fushu's left hand, and the two of them clasped their fingers tightly and walked forward side by side.

Mu Fushu sighed: "Today, the population of Chang'an is only more than 300,000, of which there are more than 20,000 school-age children, which are still between the ages of six and sixteen, including girls. ā€

San Lang also sighed, after years of famine and war, most of the rest are young and middle-aged, there are very few children, and even fewer girls, even if the time comes, it is estimated that there will not be many girls who can really come.

Naturally, these 20,000 people will not all study here. Mu Fushu planned to build an official school in every square city in Chang'an City, which was equivalent to a modern primary school, and among them, the top students were selected to enter the academy, and then the classrooms and courses were arranged according to their age and depth of learning.

The two walked as they talked, and soon came to the adjacent wall. This yard is very coincidental, it is the one that Saburo lived in when he was a child.

San Lang looked at the plum tree in the courtyard and smiled: "This tree bloomed last year, and it can be regarded as old and strong." ā€

"Your description is not right, trees are different from people, the more they live, the more spiritual!" Mu Fushu pointed to the ground: "The older the tree, the deeper the roots of the tree, maybe the root length of this tree is the same as this tree." ā€

Saburo said with interest: "Is this true? ā€

Mu Fushu nodded: "There is such a saying." ā€

San Lang said stupidly: "I originally thought of transplanting this tree to the palace. ā€

"The tree moves the dead and the living, you better let it go!" Mu Fushu pointed to the wall outside the courtyard in a brisk tone: "How about opening the moonlight door from there?" ā€

San Lang also knew that Mu Fushu's move was to make him forget the unpleasantness of the past, this yard and this tree were all testimonies of his "miserable" childhood, although many years had passed, most of what he left to himself was gloomy, damp, cold and hungry.

San Lang walked quickly to Mu Fushu's side, leaving the courtyard and those memories behind. Since he met the eldest mother, there is no more darkness in his life, and in the past and future, as long as the eldest mother is there, he will be satisfied.

The two stayed in the Gongyuan for most of the day, and when they gave the candidates a nest at noon, Mu Fushu and San Lang also took one and tasted it, although it was not very delicious, at least it was made of white flour mixed with cornmeal, and it was a genuine grain.

Mu Fushu took a look from a distance and found that those candidates rarely did not eat, most of them ate three fist-sized nests, and those who couldn't eat also wrapped the nests in paper and put them on the seats.

After passing through several examination rooms in a row, San Lang and Mu Fushu were very satisfied and watched as those candidates took food very seriously. When he walked to the last room, Mu Fushu had sharp eyes and saw a candidate throw the two nest heads at his feet with disdain.

Pulled San Lang and motioned him to look, San Lang said a few words to the attendant behind him, and pulled Mu Fu away. Mu Fushu, who had a better ear, clearly heard San Lang say that no matter how well the person took the exam, he would not let him pass the children's exam.

Because of the two unlucky ghosts who failed the pit, I was afraid of only this one throughout the ages.

The lunch time is closed, and the papers are all rolled upside down on the table. Most of the candidates were eating very seriously, and two of them seemed to see someone walking outside, and there were women, and they couldn't help but be very puzzled, and one of them snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "The Gongyuan can also let women haunt, can women still come to participate in the scientific examination?" ā€

His muttering voice was very small, only the people in the front and back seats heard it, and they all shook their heads and smiled, never thinking that in the near future, women would really be able to participate in scientific examinations and step into the court.

Out of the Tribute Courtyard, Mu Fu Shuti yƬ went to the Eldest Princess's Mansion for a walk, and San Lang was naturally as good as a stream.

The royal family didn't say anything about returning to the door, and Mu Fushu has not been free to come back since he entered the palace, and it has been a month now. Usually, although Cui Chongyu and Yang Weng can also meet in the Great Dynasty, Yang Weiai hasn't seen each other for a month, so she just went back to take a look.

Yang Weiai was pregnant in November last year, and it was almost three or four months by March.

Mu Fushu hadn't seen Yang Weiai for a month, but when he met again, he was surprised: Yang Weiai's lower abdomen in a jacket was obviously bulging!

In Mu Fushu's memory, it seems that pregnant women don't have such a big belly for four months!

Yang Weiai was very happy to see Mu Fushu, and pulled her into his arms, and pulled Yang Weng and Cui Chongyu on the side to stop again, Mu Fushu looked at her stomach in surprise: "Why haven't you seen it for a month and be so big!" ā€

Yang Weiai said triumphantly: "It's twins!" ā€

Mu Fushu looked at Cui Chongyu and Yang Weng with a shocked expression. The two also nodded happily, and Cui Chongyu said very strictly: "Auntie will have two younger brothers, are you happy?" ā€

Mu Fushu: ...... I'm happy fart! Twins! In this era, there was no caesarean section, and these three people were happy and stupid, didn't they think that twins were dangerous when they were born?

Yang Weiai saw that Mu Fushu seemed unhappy, so she smiled and said cautiously: "What's wrong with the eldest lady?" How upset? ā€

Cui Chongyu seemed to think of something, and said with some embarrassment: "Auntie...... That one...... With my brother, we still love you......"

Nest a big groove! Did I mean that? I'm not a child who lacks love! I have Saburo!!

Mu Fushu was next to San Lang, and his face was really not good-looking, and it could almost be described as Tie Qing.

It was still San Lang who understood Mu Fushu, patted Mu Fushu's back, and he smiled gently: "Auntie is afraid that the twins will be too big, and my aunt will have a hard time giving birth." ā€

San Lang said it mildly, and the three people opposite were all smart, and they all understood it at this time.

Yang Weiai comforted Mu Fushu and said: "Don't be afraid, I have asked the imperial doctor, and they all say that I am in good health, and I am a second child, so it is not in the way." ā€

Although Mu Fushu knows a little about medical skills, after all, he is a half-ass, and he only knows a few medicinal recipes for Chinese medicine. Since the doctor said it was okay, it should be fine, right? It's a big deal that when the time comes, she will stay by Yang Weiai's side, and always be ready to pour the space water into it, even if the triplets and quadruplets can be poured down!

After seeing Yang Weiai and staying to eat something, Mu Fushu and San Lang continued their rare "wind time", and the two walked slowly towards Fuguifang.

As the name suggests, Fuguifang is home to some of the more upscale shops. During the heyday of the Great Sui Dynasty, the most prosperous area of Chang'an was here, with many shops and Hu merchants everywhere. Even now, it is also one of the main shopping streets in Chang'an.

Mu Fu has not been shopping in Chang'an. In her previous life, she also liked to go shopping, but she didn't like shopping. She eats and wears special products and haute couture, and she goes shopping just to watch people.

Mu Fushu has always been cold-minded, and there are not too many people in her life, that is, nannies and housekeepers, as well as the company's senior management. Aside from a few like-minded explorer friends, she barely touches people. When she has nothing to do, she will go out shopping and watch people.

She likes to watch ordinary little couples, you eat ice cream in one bite, one bite at a time; I like to watch young women play in the park with their babies in their arms; I like to watch gray-haired old couples go to the vegetable market supermarket together; I like to see office workers hurrying into the subway station with briefcases......

There are no relatives to care for and love, and they are surrounded by formulaic faces, and the few rare friends can only be met when they go out on adventures.

She has always been lonely in this world, and only when she is in the bustling crowd will she not feel that she is living in a vacuum, and she will feel that she is the same person as them.

Mu Fushu held San Lang's hand tightly, San Lang noticed it, held it tightly, turned his head and smiled at him, and Mu Fushu also smiled.

She is no longer alone, and she no longer needs to hide in the dark and watch the people under the sun.

She also has a family and a lover! R1152