Mrs. Hui's clear eyes flowed with a strange look, and her chest rose and fell, which showed how excited she was, and she didn't know how long she had waited, but she finally heard the words she dreamed of, and she really didn't let herself down.

"Mother, didn't you know too late and made you sad." Seeing that Mrs. Hui was in a mist and seemed to have a tendency to rain down tears, Chu Zhi hurriedly said.

"It's not too late, it's not too late at all." Mrs. Hui smiled brightly, stretched out her weak and slender hand to caress Chu Qian's cheeks, looked at Chu Zhen intently, and didn't notice that there were two shallow tears on her fair face.

In the past, he used to help the child wipe his face, but now how is it the other way around, Mrs. Hui's delicate face was powdered, and she stared at Qiu'er who was snickering on the side hatefully, hurriedly snatched Chu Qian's silk scarf, wiped it on her delicate face indiscriminately, and inhaled secretly, finally calmed down her emotions and restored her elegant and dignified temperament.

"Qiu'er, clean up the table." Seeing that Chu Zhen was already full, Mrs. Hui coughed and instructed Qiu'er to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, so as not to laugh at herself when this girl was idle.

"Yes, Mrs. Megumi." Qiu'er said delicately, although she tried her best to hide it, there was a smile in her voice.

Quietly glared at Qiu'er, but Mrs. Hui was happy in her heart, but when she thought of what happened the day before yesterday, she suddenly talked a lot, and said in a harmonious voice: "Qian'er, you have a heart of repentance, my mother is naturally very happy, I think your father knows ......." ”

Father, Chu Zhen felt a strange feeling in his heart, it seemed to be mixed with fear in respect for Ru Mu, anyway, it was very complicated and intense, not to mention how the scars on his back came from, and then thinking that since he was sick to now, the so-called father has not appeared, Chu Zhen's mood has also turned from sunny to cloudy.

"Mother, it's not too early, I should also go to the academy to study, the teacher will punish me if I am late." Chu Zhen interrupted and ran out very abruptly.

"Mrs. Hui, Childe's body has just recovered, and he is in a hurry to prepare where to go?" Qiu'er, who had just returned from the kitchen, only saw Chu Zhi's disappearing figure, and asked anxiously.

"He said he was going to the academy." Mrs. Hui didn't seem to come back to her senses, and her expression was a little dull.

"Childe is really, what are you doing in such a hurry, it's not too late to recuperate for one more day and then go." Qiu'er was relieved, but she couldn't help complaining, but she found that Mrs. Hui was in a trance, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern, "Mrs. Hui, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Qiu'er, go and call the hostage back." Mrs. Hui reacted, held Qiu'er's little wrist tightly, and said anxiously, "I can't go to the academy with a hostage." ”

"Why can't Childe go to the academy, in fact, Childe has fully recovered, even if his body is a little weak, it will not affect Childe's admission to the academy, Mrs. Hui don't have to worry." Qiu'er didn't know what to do, and comforted her repeatedly.

"That's not the reason." Mrs. Hui was still anxious, and said softly: "The day before yesterday, Qian'er was sent back by the teachers in the academy, and the academy has removed him, and now he is going to the academy again, how can this be done." ”

"Childe was removed from the academy." Qiu'er snorted softly, secretly thinking in her heart, no wonder adults want to ......

"Qian'er should know about this matter, why do you still want to go to the academy?" Mrs. Hui couldn't figure it out, but she didn't think about it in a hurry, and hurriedly ordered: "Qiu'er, you go and let Changgui chase Gongzi back." ”

"Little maid, let's go." Qiu'er nodded in agreement, and ran out of the door with small steps, leaving Mrs. Hui alone in the room with complicated feelings.

Walking in the city of the Song Dynasty, although I already know in my memory what the streets and alleys of Bianliang City are like, but it is better to see it with my own eyes, the ancient houses of bricks and tiles and wooden structures are scattered around, and the ground is paved with solid bluestone slabs, which may be the reason for the private residential area, the pedestrians here are very scarce, the streets seem to be a little quiet, and there are a few lush branches stretching out from the nearby house wall, giving Chu a simple and mysterious feeling.

The sky is clean and immaculate, the air is fresh and pure, the gentle sun shines on the body, the breeze blows, Chu Zhi only feels warm and warm all over his body, and the environment without pollution is really comfortable, no wonder so many people are willing to go to the deserted place to march, the beautiful name is to feel the gift of nature, but in fact, it is destroying nature in disguise.

With memory, Chu Zhen walked out of an alley, came to a more prosperous street, Chu Zhen seemed to have also walked from the quiet to the noisy, the street was lined with shops, there were carpenters, silversmiths, blacksmiths, coopers, potters, painters, oil sellers, straw shoe weavers, porridge sellers, fish and rice sellers, pollen sellers, soybean milk sellers, etc., etc.

On the side of the avenue, craftsmen are nervously tying a trapezoidal eaves for a big shop that is about to open, and the top of each floor is tied out of a mountain-shaped flower stand, on which there are various ornaments such as birds and beasts, and the eaves are hung with tassels in the Cailou Huanmen, and in the blacksmithing workshop not far away, the acupuncture needles, sewing and embroidery needles, scissors, pots, pots, tillage tools, and sharp blades that are about to be sent to the needle shop are about to be sent to the acupuncture shop.

At the mouth of the streets and alleys, groups of people of all kinds gathered, among them were wood and bamboo craftsmen, miscellaneous porters, brick and tile masons, Taoist monks, literati and students, and even high-ranking officials and nobles wearing gorgeous clothes......

Slowly moving forward along the endless flow of people, Chu Zhen felt a little dazed and at a loss, and only then did he suddenly come back to his senses after half a ring, and slowly walked towards the city gate, the closer he got to the city gate, the more Chu Zhen felt the busy scene of Bianliang City, and a group of cattle and donkey vehicles occupied the avenue ahead.

Chu Zhi concentrated, flashed the oncoming vehicles lightly, and finally came to his senses, there are no rules for going out of the city and entering the city, Chu Zhen walked out of the city gate with ease, walked along the tall city wall, walked quickly to the right front, walked for about ten minutes, came to a place with trees, deep in the shade, faintly you can see a courtyard built by the mountains and water, this is the destination of Chu Zhi's trip, the Baique Academy in Baique Mountain in the east of the city.

Speaking of Baique Academy, among the more than 100 academies in Bianliang City, its reputation is also one of the best, and a large number of talents are cultivated every year, and the head of Baique Academy, He Sheke, is not an ordinary person, the Jinshi of the Zhenzong period, once served as the prince's housekeeper, and had a deep friendship with the prince at that time, that is, the current Emperor Renzong.

After Emperor Renzong ascended the throne, He Shi could be described as a prosperous official, and within a few years he became a scholar of Jixian Palace, and then he didn't know what was going on, regardless of the emperor and the ministers of the court, he simply resigned from the official position, and stayed at home for a few years, and finally opened this Baique Academy.