The resentment, for now, has no effect on her sincerely, and she doesn't care a little too much.

But building a school is her heart, not to seek kindness and resolve resentment.

Mi wine is now the vice president of the school, the director of the hope primary school is a famous master named Gao Yi, the master is about sixty years old, because the family was poor when he was young, did not marry a daughter-in-law, and he was determined to learn, delayed the marriage, and later after the high school to explore the flowers, the age has passed, and there is no intention of this, just put into the Hanlin Academy, the compilation of Chu Fengguo's historiography, this compilation is ten years, and the outside world has little contact, out of place, can not mix with the officialdom, when the age will retire, to teach for fun, two sleeves of the breeze, quite learned, this time, For the sake of the Prince's Mansion, he was personally invited by Yi Er and sent to Suijun.

It took a lot of effort to turn to Suijun, and it was said that he would return in a year.

At first, he was not very good to Xiling Blue, thinking that the princess was trying to be famous, so he suddenly wanted to run a free school, and later the more he understood the princess, the more respectable he felt, but he became an iron fan of Xiling Lan, and volunteered to stay in Suijun and serve as the director of Hope Primary School.

Xiling Lan doesn't like filial piety, and thinks that filial piety is synonymous with troublesome ghosts.

But it doesn't mean that she will treat them harshly, the child is the hope of the future, the new force, she just hasn't found a way to get along with the child.

Every time I come to the school, I take a look at it from a distance, and they will also play games with their filial sons between classes. Throwing sandbags, playing with leather bands or something, these are actually gadgets made by Xiling Lan, she wants to let the children combine work and rest, and learn without getting tired.

Xiling Lan is not sensitive, but she can still feel happy when she sees them laughing.

Dean Gao Yi personally came to greet Xiling Lan and made a request, "Lord County, I have something I want to discuss with you......

"Dean Gao, but I said that there is no defense." Xiling Lan said politely.

"Lord County, are we in Suijun considering building a township pilot? It's okay to raise people to Maojun to take the exam, but Xiucai should generally take the local scientific exam, I asked, Suijun has never set up this department......"

Xiling Lan is completely ignorant of the scientific examination system of the ancients, "Dean Gao is right, just report this matter to Special Envoy Xu, and tell him directly about the relevant degree, the county lord has always been obsessed with martial arts, and he has no research on Wenju." ”

Dean Gao saw that Xiling Lan spoke frankly, and he felt a little more sorry and admiration in his heart, this woman will, she will not be afraid of people's jokes at all, she is straightforward, and the image of fame and reputation that he secretly thought about when he didn't come to Suijun before is 108,000 miles, it is really his mind is too much to put on the table, and he has spent the belly of a gentleman with his heart.

Xiling Lan and the others turned around slightly, and then left the school under the eyes of Dean Gao.

Out of the city, the scenery on the outskirts of the city is more pleasant, and most of the people who live on the outskirts of the city are still farming.

Ruan Baochai heard that Xiling Lan was coming to inspect, and hurriedly greeted him from the edge of a rice field, followed by Xu Mengchen and a few guards.

"Isn't Suijun the Gobi here? Can you still grow rice? "Xiling Lan no longer has knowledge, and also knows that rice can only be planted in the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River, and other places do not say whether there is water or not, even the weather and temperature are not suitable for planting.

Ruan Baochai smiled, "Yes, the slave doesn't know if it will work, this is a test field, try a season of rice first, but the future is worrying." ”