After the hottest time in the afternoon, Yu Moling went out in a carriage.

She recently traveled to the capital, organized famous nobles to attend gatherings, wrote poems and paintings to raise funds, and wanted to set up a girls' school.

Mr. Nan Zhai said that most of the women in Dawei study in the rich world, and the female children of ordinary people cannot afford to study.

Not only can they not study, but they are even poorer, they have to work in agriculture at a young age, and if they have younger brothers in the family, they have to marry before they are 14 years old.

has no culture, can't read big characters, was abducted and deceived by black-hearted people, and in the end, many people died in their families.

Yu Moling kept all this in mind, and now that she is at an age when she can go out of the house alone to socialize, she still can't let go of these women in her husband's mouth.

Although a person's strength is weak, Yu Moling still hopes that there will be a pioneer, the establishment of a women's college, should not only be provided for aristocratic women, she wants to set up a private school in the capital, so that girls from ordinary families who have no way to pay expensive tuition fees can also read and write, at least... Don't be deceived into going to a dark place because you can't read and can't read in the future.

The capital is the center of the whole country, as long as it can be tried in the capital, various places will definitely compete to imitate it, but Yu Moling sitting in the carriage is still worried, their poems and paintings can't be exchanged for a few dollars at all, and the idle ladies and sons with empty titles of the family can sell for a good price?

With this kind of preparation, I don't know when I will be able to save enough.

Seeing Yu Moling sighing, the little girl next to her said with a smile: "Miss is too strong, if you tell Mrs. or the old lady, you will definitely be able to get the money." ”

Yu Moling glared at her: "If you always want to rely on your family, then what's the point?" Since this is my own decision, I must also do it myself. ”

The bell hurriedly covered his mouth, this time he was going to a new party, the young ladies and sons in the capital were all going to Jiang Lang, how could there be so many poems and paintings that could be made, and the young ladies of the partiality refused to say what it was for, and these young ladies did not dare to ask, so even if Yu Moling couldn't help but want to say it, no one came to ask her to let her open this mouth.

It was really not thoughtful at the beginning, which led to the difficulty of riding a tiger now.

This time, the party was held on the edge of a field not far from the capital, and a bunch of pampered ladies and sons made a special trip to experience the so-called civilian life, but the experience in their mouths was just standing on the high place of the hillside, watching the peasants below work, and asking the people around them to send them some dry food.

Yu Moling has always been the center of the party, and her identity and appearance are all of the highest grade, regardless of whether it is male or female, she is willing to make friends with the Prime Minister's Mansion, and no one dares to offend Yu Moling.

But Yu Moling was just sitting in the distance this time, she didn't feel good in her heart, this was just the peasants at the edge of the capital, at the foot of the imperial city, compared to what Mr. Nan Zhai said, they could be regarded as a crowd of people with food and clothing.

The real poor people are in places where they will never go and will not see in their lives.

Yu Moling looked at the warm tea in her hand and couldn't help but sigh, people like them, no matter where they go, they can drink a sip of hot tea with such a delicate teacup, while those farmers who work in the fields, men, women and children, don't even have time to drink a glass of water.

She wants to care about the people and wants to pull everyone along, but too often she only feels powerless, as a woman, she can't go out of the picture, she can't fight the sword, she can do too little, too little, even if she wants to run a private school, it is difficult.

Everyone will have frivolous thoughts, but when it comes to implementing them, they know that it is difficult.

Yu Moling stood up, lifted the kettle on the wooden table that was simply built on the side, lifted the hem of her skirt and headed down the hill.

A group of people were stunned, and only reacted when they saw Yu Moling on the dirt below.

"Sister Yu, where are you going? Come up, the dirt down there is so wet, it'll get your clothes and shoes wet. ”

"Yes, sister of the Yu family, what do you want to do and let the next person do it, why do you go by yourself?"

Yu Moling didn't hear it, the bell followed behind her, carefully supporting Yu Moling, afraid that she would fall in the mud.

When the peasants saw that a noble man had come down, they all stopped what they were doing and raised their faces to look at her.

Next to the old woman who was an arm away from her was a little girl about the same age as her, just like her mother, her trouser legs were pulled up to the root of her thighs, and half of them were in the mud, groping for rice planting, her eyes were shining, looking at Yu Moling who was wearing beautiful clothes and a beautiful headdress, she stretched out her hand and pulled her mother, and said enviously and quietly: "Mother, look, what a beautiful sister." ”

But her own face was covered with mud, and even the cracks between her fingernails were black, if it weren't for her fried hair, Yu Moling wouldn't be sure if this was a girl.

Yu Moling felt a little uncomfortable, was silent for a moment, and handed the teacup in his hand to the little girl: "Are you thirsty?" I've got some water here, so let's drink some water. ”

The water cup is made of jade porcelain, crystal clear, at a glance it is a valuable thing, the little girl doesn't recognize it, but she just thinks it's good-looking, Yu Moling laughed like a fairy, she was attracted unconsciously, leaned over to this side, the old woman grabbed the little girl's arm, blocked her behind her, glared at her, and then looked at Yu Moling, her dry lips pulled a smile: "The girl is dirty, Miss is such a valuable thing, don't dare to get dirty, Miss is kind, I really understand it." ”

Yu Moling's hand froze in the air, just wanted to say that it was not in the way, just a cup, and it would be washed when it was dirty, but before the words could be spoken, he heard several noisy voices behind him.

"You don't want it yet?! Do you know whose daughter this is?! ”

"That's it, let you drink it, you will drink it, in vain the sister of the Yu family, the dirty skirt and shoes came to you, do you still have something to say? Do you know how many silver taels these clothes and shoes are? You can't afford to lose a fraction of a penny if you sell it! ”

"That's it!"

"In vain, our kindness!"

Yu Moling's body was for a while, and she turned back in disbelief to look at the young ladies and sons who were standing on the hillside with a look of disgust for the old woman.

They were all extremely amiable people in the past days, how could they say such things to the toiling people now?

She's just afraid she'll get her cup dirty.

They make such indifferent accusations, standing on a high position and looking down, as if they were some kind of savior, putting themselves in the supreme position.

The people are the foundation, and the people are the foundation of the nation, and what is the bread for food, the garments, and the gold and silver for wearing, which is not produced out of the hand of the people? After many years of Chinese studies, have you all studied in vain?!

The voice was still expanding, Yu Moling was trembling with anger, she had never been so angry as she had always been self-contained, she held her breath and stopped them with the loudest voice in her life: "Don't say it!" Don't talk about it! ”

She... There is no way to blame these pampered young ladies and sons.

She was also one of them, and although she stood here now, what difference was there between herself and them in the eyes of the old woman?

Is it just because I soiled my shoes and skirts that I am nobler than them?

Didn't she come down with pity from the beginning?

The voice was quiet, Yu Moling looked back at the old woman again, she had buried her head in her chest, she was just a poor person who supported her family by farming, with a daughter, and a son at home who was waiting to be fed, the man was not angry, he was drunk all day long, these hardships had to be carried by her, and she couldn't afford to offend any of these rich people in front of her, so no matter what they said or what eyes they looked at themselves, she had to bear it, lower her head, lower her posture, and just hope that after these people finished speaking, she would not embarrass herself again.

The little girl was obviously frightened, pulling her mother's clothes, tears falling down, and the eyes that looked at Yu Moling cautiously instantly pierced Yu Moling's heart.

She lowered her eyes, a sense of frustration and loss swept over her, and handed the glass and jug to the bell, and she turned and walked towards it.

The bell followed Yu Moling's footsteps: "Miss... Are we going back? ”

"Hmm." Yu Moling climbed up the small slope, glanced at the people who were looking at him in the distance, and responded, "Go back." ”

Seeing that she was leaving, the girls all rushed up, smiling and telling her not to be angry, and her coquettish appearance really made Yu Moling feel tired.

If they didn't have this identity, would they still be so good to themselves?

Behind what they can't see and hear, won't they criticize themselves?

Yu Moling smiled, saying that he was a little tired, and he was really sorry for everyone when today's party ended in a hurry, and then boarded the carriage of Yufu, with a string of mud footprints, which also extended to the inside of the carriage.

"Later, let the people in the house prepare some mud bowls, replace them with tea to relieve the heat, and send them to these farmers." Yu Moling gave an order, and then stopped talking.

They felt that they should use things that were too valuable, but those people would feel guilty because she did not think it through.

She couldn't always think things through.

The carriage passed by West Street, and the bell shouted to stop, which woke Yu Moling from her contemplation, she glanced at the bell and wondered: "What are you doing with parking?" ”

The bell lifted the curtain and said with a smile: "Miss, Mrs. Yipinzhai's new pastries love to eat, and the slave maid will be happy to buy some back." ”

Yu Moling reacted, she went back with this dirty appearance, her mother saw it and was sure to interrogate, the bell remembered to buy pastries, and if she had something to coax, her mother could also fool her a little more.

Bell can always think of these subtleties, she quickly ran to Yipinzhai, Yu Moling thought about it, and got out of the carriage and headed over there.

As soon as she crossed the street, before she entered the door, she heard someone call her: "Sister Moling? ”

The voice was very familiar, Yu Moling turned his head to look, and saw that there were two or three people standing in front of the small shop, wasn't it Wei Zishan?

Yu Moling's eyes lit up, but he immediately lowered his eyes and buried them, and when he saw Wei Zishan coming over, he saluted a little nervously: "The eldest prince." ”

Wei Zishan glanced at the plaque of Yipinzhai: "Come and buy pastries for your aunt?" ”

Her mother likes the pastries of this house, Wei Zishan remembers it clearly, Yu Moling couldn't hold back the smile at the corner of her mouth, and nodded: "Yes, my mother likes it, since I am passing by, I will buy some back." ”

Raising his eyes and quickly glancing at Wei Zishan's side face, Yu Moling covered his fast-beating heart, took two deep breaths, and calmed down.

Wei Zishan is now extremely handsome, outstanding in learning, and a famous virtuous gentleman, the girls get together, the favorite is the prince, everyone knows that Wei Zishan is brilliant, and his future achievements cannot be underestimated, and the girls who like Wei Zishan are even more grasped.

may see Wei Zishan every day, only Yu Moling.

Every time she heard them talk about Wei Zishan, she was very proud, and she was happier than she had been praised.

But the thoughts of the youngest daughter's family are always not good, so that people can easily know it, Yu Moling is happy with Wei Zishan, only Meng Xiaoxiao knows.

Meng Xiaoxiao is a rectum, and she instigated Yu Moling to send things to Wei Zishan several times, and asked her not to hide it all day long, so that she could ask on the side, so that she could know what Wei Zishan was thinking, and it was better than guessing like this.

Yu Moling was thin-skinned and refused to die, Meng Xiaoxiao came forward and was ready to find out for her, but was also stopped by Yu Moling.

What if Wei Zi is kind and pleasing to others? Yu Moling didn't want to be disappointed so soon, and had subtle expectations, just in case... What if Wei Zishan also has her place in his heart?

Such a proud son of the sky, Yu Moling can only hope that he can be better and go to his side.

Wei Zishan withdrew his gaze from the plaque, and when he looked at Yu Moling again, he suddenly frowned.

Yu Moling was stunned for a moment, and then a little nervous, thinking that there was something wrong with her, and just wanted to ask, she heard Wei Zishan say softly: "Where have you been?" ”

Looking down at Wei Zishan's line of sight, Yu Moling remembered that the edges of her shoes and the corners of her skirt were full of mud, and such an embarrassed appearance was seen by Wei Zishan, her face turned red all of a sudden, and she lowered her head and couldn't speak for a while.

Fortunately, the bell happened to wrap the pastry at this time, walked quickly to Yu Moling's side, glanced at the face of his young lady, and hurriedly saluted Wei Zishan: "Say hello to the eldest prince." ”

Wei Zishan glanced at the bell: "Where did your young lady go?" How can it stain your clothes? ”

The bell blinked: "If you go back to the eldest prince, the young lady organized a party, just over there in the suburbs, and the young lady saw that the farmers were working hard, so she went down to deliver water, so she soiled her shoes and skirt." ”

Yu Moling pulled the bell hard, and this girl was like a wooden mallet, and she said it all at once.

Wei Zishan's brows were still tightly locked, and he said again: "How can you go there?" ”

"Don't you know, the eldest prince? Miss has been holding this kind of party lately... ”

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yu Moling: "Bell, don't talk nonsense in front of the eldest prince, let's go back quickly after buying things, so as not to worry about my mother." ”

After that, he saluted Wei Zishanfu, turned around and rushed to the carriage.

Walking in a hurry, she didn't look at the carriage in front of her at all, Wei Zishan reached out and pulled her back, Yu Moling exclaimed, and the moment she raised her eyes, she brushed against the carriage in front of her.

She was frightened, took two steps back and leaned on Wei Zishan's shoulder, and Wei Zishan's voice came from overhead: "Be careful." ”

Yu Moling was frightened again, hurriedly stood up straight, her face was so red that she was about to drip blood, she said thank you to the eldest prince in a panic, turned around and ran to her carriage.

The bell also got on his horse and shouted to go home, but the carriage did not move.

Yu Moling was wondering, and saw the curtain of the car being lifted, and Wei Zishan sat in.

The bell was stunned, and then she got out of the carriage very sensibly, Yu Moling couldn't shout, this dead girl...

The bell followed the carriage, and the carriage set off towards Yufu.

Wei Zishan sat opposite Yu Moling, the carriage space was small, the distance between the two was too close, if it wasn't for Yu Moling sitting diagonally, the knees of the two could touch together.

"What's the matter with the eldest prince..." Yu Moling's voice was like a mosquito calling, and she hung her head and didn't dare to raise it, because she didn't see the smile on the corner of Wei Zishan's mouth.

"I happened to have nothing to do today, I haven't been to visit my aunt and brother for a long time, since I happened to meet Sister Moling, I took a ride to go together, Sister Moling won't think I'm too abrupt, right?" Wei Zishan said softly, as if he was afraid that the voice would be louder and startle her again.

"Of course not..." Yu Moling's voice was lower.

After speaking, he glanced at Wei Zishan, and just happened to bump into him and look at him, Yu Moling suffocated for a moment, and then hurriedly looked away.

"The bell said that you have been organizing parties recently, and there are suddenly a lot of poems and paintings in the capital, does it have anything to do with you?" Wei Zishan, a smart person, with just a few words, already had a lot of inferences in his heart, although he didn't pay much attention to these things, but he probably still knew some of the movements in the capital.

The price of these poems and paintings is not high, and at first glance, it is the young ladies of the child, so they don't take it to heart, but if this is Yu Moling ginseng in it, it will be very different.

Wei Zishan knew that Yu Moling rarely participated in such gatherings in the past few days, and now she took the initiative to organize it, so it must be something that this girl wants to do.

He's curious, so be sure to ask.

Yu Moling was not good at lying, so she nodded and admitted: "Yes." ”

"Did you get into any trouble?" Wei Zishan moved his body to stagger himself and her legs, so that Yu Moling could sit more comfortably.

Yu Moling was half loud, and the handkerchief in his hand was about to twist into a twist.

If someone else asked, she would definitely have a thousand or ten thousand excuses to fool the past, but the person who asked was Wei Zishan, and Yu Moling didn't want to hide it from her.

When she said her thoughts, the people around her would definitely laugh at her, and the good prime minister's mansion didn't do it, so she had to work hard to do these things.

Famous ladies like them stay in the house, just run the house, and do something that worries about people's livelihood.

Can... If he told Wei Zishan to listen, would he understand himself? He is categorically different from those vulgar sons, if it were Wei Zishan, he would definitely not laugh at himself.

Not sure, but with expectations, Yu Moling hopes that Wei Zishan can have ideas that fit with her, she believes in her vision, and will never let herself down.

So after a moment of silence, Yu Moling still spoke: "What does the eldest prince think, how is a woman studying?" ”

How do you ask this?

Seeing Yu Moling's serious expression, it can be seen that he asked seriously after struggling in his heart, Wei Zishan also immediately straightened his attitude, and after thinking for a while, he replied softly: "There is a saying in ancient times that a woman is virtuous if she is not talented, but I think that women are very good at studying, women's talents are delicate, and the words of talented women in ancient times are never inferior to men. ”

The corners of Yu Moling's mouth were full of smiles, and she knew that Wei Zishan was different.

"Mr. Nan Zhai said a lot of things about poor women, we are born in a good family needless to say, everything has to learn some, not to say that the rich five cars, but can also read and write, will not be easily deceived by people, but there are still hundreds of thousands of women in the capital can not study, are regarded as the property of the family arbitrarily bought and sold, illiterate, meet people will be deceived will be deceived, miserable, although Mo Ling is just a woman, hands can not lift the shoulders can not carry, but Mr. Mo Ling really touched Mo Ling, so he wanted to do his best, Do something for the women of the world. When Yu Moling said this, there was a determined light in his eyes, and Fang Cai's shy expression was gradually replaced by a solemn sense of faith.

Wei Zishan stared at her intently, and after Yu Moling finished speaking, he looked at him: "So I want to pay some money and set up a private school in the capital for women who can't afford to pay for school, but the income is very small, I don't know when it will be realized, but I definitely won't give up." ”

She clenched her fists and waved, as if she was afraid that Wei Zishan would not believe in her determination.

Wei Zishan was amused by her behavior, this girl is so cute, kind-hearted and convinced, others say that she is like a queen, Wei Zishan didn't think it before, but now she is infected by her completely thoughtless but enthusiastic speech.

The daughters of the Yu family are really good.

It's just that Yu Moling is pampered, and she obviously doesn't understand Mr. Nan Zhai's words well, her idea is very good, but even if such a private school is set up, no one will send her daughter.

The reason why foolish people are foolish people is because they firmly believe that with the skill of literacy and study, it is better to go home and do more work to fill the family.

But Wei Zishan is not like piercing Yu Moling's small and great, imperfect and not cautious dream, he looked at her bright eyes, saw her face a little red into an apple, and asked gently and lightly: "Sympathetic to the people's livelihood, caring for the people, willing to take risks for women, Sister Moling's idea is indeed very good, but I want to know, after this private school is repaired, what do you want to do?" ”

Be the unsung hero behind the scenes? This silly girl.

Yu Moling blushed, stiffened her neck, and said word by word: "I want to be a teacher and lead by example, and as a woman, I will teach them to study!" ”

Lead by example?

Wei Zishan bowed his head and affirmed: "This idea is very good, I think it is feasible." ”

Although this girl didn't think about it thoroughly, Wei Zishan still decided to carefully protect her dream, it doesn't matter if no one comes to study, he thinks of a way, it doesn't matter if others think it's funny, he comes to gag others' mouths, as long as someone is willing to try and take the first step, who knows that the waves of dripping water will not lead to monstrous waves?

It doesn't matter if you fail in the end, as long as you have tried, you are already very brave.

Hearing Wei Zishan's affirmation of himself, Yu Moling was so excited, but this excitement just ignited, and it was extinguished in an instant, Yu Moling sighed and muttered in a low voice: "But the eldest prince may have to wait two years to see this private school built, and I still have a sum of silver... ”

Wei Zishan smiled, raised his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, making her look at herself: "You build this school, can you count me as one?" ”

"The eldest prince is willing to join?" Yu Moling's eyes lit up.

Wei Zishan nodded: "I have been tossing and turning in various positions in the past three years, because I have the silver taels of land rent in Prince Heng's mansion, so I have saved all the money for the past three years, and I haven't touched a penny, since it is the court's salary, then it can be regarded as making the best use of it for the people, I will send someone to you tomorrow, since I have thought about it, I will start to do it, there is no need to worry." ”

He... Do you want to use the money you have accumulated for three years to open a private school for yourself?

Yu Moling looked at Wei Zishan's gentle smile, feeling that her heart had been hit by something, and then it shattered, and the sky was full of pink love bubbles.

Yu Moling hurriedly shook her head to sober herself up, she raised her hand to cover her face, she was staring at Wei Zishan stupidly like that, she must be stupid, Wei Zishan saw her like this, she must have felt that she was a big nymphomaniac, it's over, her ignorant love was strangled in the seed shell before it had time to sprout.

Wei Zishan was stunned by Yu Moling's sudden action, and then forcibly held back not to let himself laugh, but fortunately, at this time, the carriage stopped, the bell lifted the curtain, and a brisk voice came in: "Miss, eldest prince, let's get to the gate of the mansion." ”

Yu Moling leaned out of the car door in a panic, and when Wei Zishan came down, Yu Moling had already walked away, she hurried to change her clothes, she really didn't dare to stay longer, for fear that she would do something more embarrassing.

The bell looked left and right in embarrassment, Wei Zishan smiled at her, urging her to hurry up and follow her own young lady to go first, fortunately, Yufu came every day, and she was familiar with the road.

Wei Zishan first went to the main hall to see Yu Qianqi and Mrs. Yu, talked with the old general for a while, and heard that the eldest lady sent someone to invite him, so he followed him to Qin Yushan's courtyard.

Yu Moling had already changed her clothes, and the pastries were served in front of Qin Yushan on a jade plate, knowing that she came back with the eldest prince, Qin Yushan didn't have time to ask more about the dirty skirt, so she quickly asked Wei Zishan to come over.

Wei Zishan said hello, naturally sat aside, glanced at Yu Moling who was hanging his eyes, and said with a smile: "Passing by Yipinzhai today, I happened to meet Sister Moling buying pastries for Mrs. ”

Qin Yushan smiled gently, she is everyone's daughter, naturally she likes such a polite and humble son, and the eldest prince has always had an excellent reputation, and they can think about coming to this courtyard to sit, but they are full of brilliance: "Where is the eldest prince, but I am flattered." ”

Yu Wenwu is his martial arts enlightenment master in the end, although because of the limitations of his own physique, he can't reach the level of Yu Lei or Wei Zijue, but he has exercised his body over the years, and he still has the ability to protect himself, and he is healthy, and Taiyi Liu said that his body is no different from a normal person.

Qin Yushan and Wei Zishan talked very happily, Yu Moling was on the side but wandered out of the world, the two couldn't listen to what they were saying, she looked at Wei Zishan's smile, her heart beat a little fast, there was Meng Xiaoxiao by her side in Su Ri, and she was above the school, she had never been so embarrassed, today she was embarrassed, not only was she bumped into Wei Zishan, but she also told him so many words that did not conform to her identity, he shouldn't feel that he didn't abide by the etiquette of the boudoir, and he didn't have the demeanor of a lady.

The more I thought about it, the more chaotic I became, and I was full of worries, until the bell anxiously poked Yu Moling, and Yu Moling woke up from the pain.

The surroundings were very quiet, Wei Zishan was looking at himself, moving his eyes, Qin Yushan was also looking at himself, not only looking at himself, but also frowning, with a puzzled expression: "Ling'er, let me ask you, what are you thinking?" ”

Yu Moling was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly whispered: "I didn't hear it, can my mother say it again?" What words? ”

Qin Yushan sighed, how could this girl lose her soul today, she was not like this in Su Ri, she smiled apologetically at Wei Zishan, and asked repeatedly: "I mean, since you have something important to do with the eldest prince tomorrow, go early and return early, don't come back in embarrassment like today, how can the daughter of the boudoir be wild all day long?" Even if it's Jiangmen's daughter, that's not good, have you written it down? ”

Do you have something important to do with the eldest prince tomorrow?

When did it happen? How did she not know? What are you going to do?

Yu Moling was confused, and suddenly felt a little annoyed that she was in a daze, she looked at Wei Zishan, but Wei Zishan was drinking tea with a tea cup, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, just looked at herself calmly and raised his eyebrows.

Seeing Yu Moling in a silent daze, Qin Yushan was even more confused: "Ling'er? Ling'er! ”

"Ahh Yes, the daughter wrote down her mother. Yu Moling hurriedly said yes, and only after she got off did she see Qin Yushan shaking her head, this girl has more and more thoughts in her stomach, her daughter is older, and she can't always understand it.

If you go out with others, Qin Yushan naturally wants to think about it, but to Wei Zishan, Qin Yushan is 10,000 rest assured, Yu Lei often shows his reverence for the eldest prince, and Yu Wenwu often praises Wei Zishan, if such a child Yu Moling can make more friends, it will naturally be beneficial to her, and Wei Zishan also promised that he will come to the house to pick up Ling'er in person, and before dinner, he will personally send Ling'er back to the house, so Qin Yushan has nothing to worry about.

After saying a few more words, Qin Yushan has not changed at all over the years, she still loves to eat this sweet and glutinous pastry with coconut flavor, which melts in her mouth, and her mood seems to be instantly happy.

Since marrying Yu Wenwu, she has always retained the state of mind when she was a boudoir lady, Yu Wenwu treated her very well, pampered, and never added a concubine to the house to make her worried, the mother-in-law of the main house is the most gentle, the sister of the Xu family in the second courtyard and she are honey friends before marriage, she is a concubine, and she is inseparable, the child is sensible and competitive, and the subordinate is proper and loyal, Qin Yushan has had a smooth life in this life, and has not suffered a little, so she raised Yu Moling is also a person as clear as water, and has good thoughts in her heart, will be thinking about building a school.

After sitting here for a while, seeing that the time was not early, Qin Yushan asked Yu Moling to send Wei Zishan out, Yu Moling hurriedly responded, she had to ask carefully, what is going on tomorrow, how did she make a fuss and be stunned, and what did she inexplicably agree to?

The two walked out side by side, out of the courtyard door, without waiting for Yu Moling to ask, Wei Zishan himself first said: "It takes some effort to build a private school, I want to think about it, you are afraid that a girl's house is more inconvenient, tomorrow or I will personally take the car to send the silver two over, by the way, I will take you to the suburbs of Beijing, although there are many empty houses in the capital, but the asking price is also very expensive, our silver is not enough, although the wooden houses in the suburbs of Beijing are simple, but they can also shelter from the wind and rain, and the remaining silver has a lot of functions, It just so happened that I knew the owner of a wooden house on the outskirts of Beijing, and I could sell a few thin noodles when talking to him, and I could get a lot of discounts. ”

Wei Zishan spoke very slowly, as if he was afraid that Yu Moling would not hear clearly, his voice was as comfortable as a breeze, and he was still frowning this morning, hesitating about not knowing where to start, which was easily solved by Wei Zishan in a few words.

Yu Moling blushed a little, he seriously wanted to help himself, not on a whim, he just threw down the silver and didn't care, he... Be prepared to do this with yourself and do this well.

"Thank you, Grand Prince." Yu Moling thanked him with great gratitude.

"By the way, there's something I want to ask you." Seeing that there was no one around, Wei Zishan paused, this question has been trapped in him for many years, and he has been hovering on the edge of asking or not asking, the relationship between him and Yu Moling is very strange, obviously he sees him every day, and he can be regarded as a classmate, but Yu Moling always has to draw a distance from him, and he is not as lively as Meng Xiaoxiao in front of him, but if Yu Moling really wants to draw a line with him, this girl never resists and dislikes him.

The two of them said so much today, Wei Zishan felt that he didn't ask again, and he didn't know when he could ask.

"What?"

"Yu Lei called me 'Brother Zishan', why do you always call 'Big Prince'? We've known each other for many years, so you don't have to be so angry, or are you... Think that's a better name? Wei Zishan asked directly, not knowing that Yu Moling was shocked by his words, and he was still calmly waiting for her to give him an answer.

Yu Moling's heart is about to go into arrest, she doesn't dare to scream if she doesn't shout, the more she likes it, the more careful the boy will not understand.

She was afraid that the call would be too intimate, but she became more and more cranky first.

But Wei Zishan asked, does it mean that he is willing to hear such a title?

Yu Moling mustered up her courage, raised her eyes to look at him, and said softly: "I... Is it okay to shout like that? ”

Wei Zishan was stunned for a moment, crashed into her mist-like eyes, lost his mind for a moment, and then laughed: "Of course you can." ”

Yu Moling pursed her lips and walked quickly outside, Wei Zishan looked at her back and was confused, how did she go? Did he say the wrong thing?

But it's not easy to ask, so I can only scratch my head and keep up quickly.

Out of the gate of Yu's mansion, Yu Moling watched Wei Zishan get into the carriage, he lifted the corner of the curtain, and said that he was gone, and he would come to pick her up early tomorrow morning.

Yu Moling's face was slightly red, and he said yes, and at the moment when Wei Zishan was about to put down the curtain, he opened his mouth tremblingly in a voice that only two people could hear: "Brother Zishan walks slowly." ”

Wei Zishan was stunned, and when he reacted, Yu Moling had already turned around and entered the Yu Mansion.