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"I ...... I ......" Fang Lingyu began to cry, tears streaming down his face. ※％，

"Does crying work? If crying helps, you can cry here. After crying, you can go back to Jingshi. Yang Fan stood up.

"I ...... My father said that if you want to protect my mother, you have to let me come to the Academy, only if I am as strong as Lord Yang, can I protect my mother and not be bullied by my mother. I...... I don't want my mother to be bullied. ”

Yang Fan glanced at the small house where his little hands wiped his tears, and said, "Remember what you said today, this will be your worthy goal in Buqi Academy." After that, he slowly walked out of the small pavilion and left the room alone to make Yu in a daze.

Yang Fan can allow adults to have different purposes, whether it is undercover or burying chess pieces, he doesn't care. The academy is a place of tolerance. But what is absolutely inadmissible is that some young people who have not dried up are victims of politics at their best age, and they live in the academy without purpose and ideals, like walking corpses.

There are constantly young men from Beijing, from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and from the land of Qilu, and they have plunged into this unarmed academy that has entered the rising sun. Among them, there are elders in the family, from the sixth rank to the third grade, but there are the concubines of the third rank who have gone back in disgrace, and there are also some illegitimate children of the six grades of the main family who stayed in the academy and were honored to become a part of the Buqi Academy. From the account room on the back hill, I received a set of school uniforms belonging to the Buqi Academy, as well as a wing room for six people.

They weren't here for a vacation, so, though, they weren't in the habit of sharing a room with someone else. I can only barely hold on to it. Yang Fan's words are very simple, I don't want to live. Go back. The stewards and servants all go back, and that's all. Within a few days, even if there was no advertisement in the Academy, it was full of fifty students.

Not only did Yang Fan not expect it, but even the mountain chiefs who took over the student files were taken aback. This really became an aristocratic school. One by one, the children of the official eunuchs stepped through the threshold one after another and squeezed into the academy, how crazy and crazy it was.

The water pavilion in the small lake in the back mountain has become Yang Fan's exclusive office location. Several mountain chiefs asked Yang Fan to give up this water pavilion several times. As the living room of the mountain chief, he was rejected by Yang Fan. I really thought that I was easy to talk to, and everyone was going to take advantage. The three of them had no choice but to settle for Yang Fan, and chose the independent small building that Yang Fan had prepared for them as the office location.

As the sun set, the little prince walked into the water pavilion alone.

"Where's your imperial grandfather?"

"He left, saying that he would listen to Mr."

Yang Fan suddenly had a headache, this royal child. What can be brought over by Zhu Qi is a mortal thing? If it was among the children of those officials, it must be inappropriate, so he said, "Did he say anything when he left?" ”

"Listen to sir."

"That's good. After that, you will study with the students of the academy. As for food and lodging, it is better to go back to the manor with me. The little prince was happy when he heard this, thinking that this was Yang Fan opening a small stove for himself. It's easier to learn later, but for the next time. made his face darken.

"Don't think that this is a small stove, I will let you tell you everything you have learned in a day every day. If you can't say it, I won't do what to you, but I don't make sure what your imperial grandfather will do to you, so you still obediently, don't think about being lazy, you know? ”

"Oh." The little prince turned and left. Yang Fan raised his head, the afterglow fell on the pavilion, the lake in front of the water pavilion was sparkling, the cool breeze blew, and the withered residual lotus was blown to the corner.

A person walked with a calm expression.

Li Dao is one of the Great Nine Emperors, and the news is naturally one of the best in Beijing. When several people in the palace who were in charge of the prince's schoolwork told him that the prince had not appeared for more than a month, he immediately thought that Yang Fan had just left Beijing more than a month ago. So...... The rest of the story, you don't have to do much.

Although Zhu Youzhen didn't say anything, the scheming Li Dao understood what it meant to be favored. Even if he leaves Beijing, he is accompanied by the prince. Yang Fan set up a academy, and the prince followed, so it was obvious that Zhu Youzhen wanted Yang Fan to be the prince's teacher.

If the prince is not surprised, that will be the emperor in the future, then Yang Fan will be the emperor. The political implications behind this are extraordinary. Sun Chengzong is Zhu Youxiao's teacher and advocates returning to Liao. So under his influence, Zhu Youxiao and Zhu Youzhen all attached great importance to the great cause of returning Liao, so they had the Jinning Defense Line.

Li Dao knows the connotation well, so Li Yuhuan came like this. As his political bargaining chip, his son was the first to set off from Beijing, and indeed the last to arrive in Jinling. This is also what he confessed. Li Dao will never fall into dangerous chess, and those who can fall will always be those places where there is no danger. Since it is an academy, it is not a academy for the prince alone, so Li Yuhuan naturally has nothing to say when he enters the academy.

To put it bluntly, it is to stand with the prince, who is the prince? He is a saint.

Li Yuhuan stood still, bowed to his knees, saluted Yang Fan, and said, "Sir, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"What are you doing here?"

Yang Fan's rhetorical question is very cold, but it is very realistic. He has nothing more to teach Li Yuhuan. If you hadn't missed that spring festival, it would have been seen that Li Yuhuan would have entered Hanlin now. Although Li Yuhuan has been calling Mr. Yang Fan all the time, Yang Fan has never taken Li Yuhuan as a student, in short, he is also a teacher and a friend, more just to discuss.

Li Yuhuan stood with his hands down, did not show embarrassment, and said very calmly: "There are still two years left in Chunqiu, and my father is afraid that I will be neglected, so he specially asked students to go to Jinling to temper and temper again. ”

"I don't have much to teach you. Go back. ”

"You don't have anything to teach, but that doesn't mean students don't have anything to learn. At the beginning, he said that the students should be curious, but now, the students are very curious about the Academy, so they came. ”

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but I've learned to talk back."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"What's your dream?"

"Dreams?" Li Yuhuan looked up at Yang Fan. Does he have a dream? Maybe there is, maybe not. When he lowered his head again, the words blurted out. "Read more and do less stupid things."

Yang Fan glanced at Li Yuhuan's deferential appearance, and said: "Well, it's a great dream, there is a collection of books on the third floor of the academy, if you want to stay in the academy, go to the top to read books, don't disturb your juniors and disciples to study, and then hand me a random article every day." You know what I want to see. "Stupid things, people do a lot of stupid things in their lives, and do less stupid things, this ideal is very lofty and general.

"Understood, sir, the student quit first."

After two breaths, Yang Fan turned his head to look at the remnants of the lake and asked with a dull gaze: "That night, your father came to Laopu Street, are you in the carriage?" ”

Li Yuhuan paused, then took another breath, and said, "Here." ”

"Well, you can go back. Very honest answer, but I don't like it. Yang Fan waved his hand and stood in front of another windowsill with his back to him, standing suddenly. (To be continued......)