Sensing Emperor Haoxuan's curiosity, Quan Fu hurriedly bowed down: "No need for people to check."

Emperor Haoxuan shook his head lightly: "That's it, there is no doubt about employing people, don't hurt Chang Beibo's heart."

Quanfu: "..." When did Your Majesty become so caring.

On the side of the Northland, a new notice was suddenly issued, and now the infrastructure of the three cities has been completed, and the household registration of the three cities will be counted in the near future.

But all residents of the three cities can send their children to study in the newly built Zecheng Academy.

The head of the academy is Yu Guang, and the teachers of each subject are those who have knowledge and ability, but have been exiled for various reasons.

There are 10 grades in the college, and in order to improve the quality of the whole people in the Northland, all children under the age of 15 can study in the college for four years for free.

During these four years, the college was responsible for their food and housing, and they only needed to buy some paper and pencils.

As for books, if you have the conditions, you can buy them yourself, and if you don't, you can copy them directly, which is all regarded as deepening your memory.

By the time of the fifth year, the college will only give the top three students a tuition waiver.

The remaining students will have to pay the required fees if they want to go on to higher education.

Zecheng is a city of culture, and in addition to the academy, there are various junior colleges: teaching people to settle accounts, teaching people to weave, teaching people to embroidery, and various life skills.

These colleges do not collect cash, but only those with excellent grades can graduate, and after graduation, the college will also help them find a job, but the monthly salary for the first three years of work has to be paid half as the training fund of the college.

Outside the college and the college, there are all kinds of snacks and shops selling the four treasures of the study.

The whole of Zecheng is filled with an elegant smell.

After hearing the news, the villagers around Luocheng, Saicheng, and Zecheng all went crazy.

They have been poor for several lifetimes, and they never thought that their family would one day be able to produce a scholar, Changbei Bo is really a good person.

For a while, the villagers from the surrounding villages rushed over with their children, for fear that they would not be able to register if it was too late.

These children were all taken in, and as for those who heard the news and came from other cities to take advantage, Yu Guang directly gave them a clear price.

She is to improve the quality of the whole people in her jurisdiction, so that she can reason with these people in the future, and she is not doing charity, so naturally it will not be free for everyone.

Don't underestimate this sense of superiority, it's the key to increasing everyone's enthusiasm for learning.

Hearing that they couldn't take advantage, those people left Zecheng in despair.

Their family is not rich enough to support a scholar.

The people who stayed were overjoyed, and even held their children's ears to teach each other that they must listen carefully to the lessons and not live up to the good opportunities given by God.

They had been suffering in the Northland for so many years, and this was probably the best thing that had happened to them in their lives.

After receiving a thousand thanks from the people, Yu Guang returned to the city lord's mansion in Zecheng to continue to stay.

Sweaters don't sell well in the summer, and she should find something else.

Just as Yu Guang was thinking about his next step, 08 suddenly spoke, "Host, I don't understand why you like making money so much."

Obviously he has no interest in money, but he is obsessed with making money and can't extricate himself.

The host is really contradictory.

Yu Guang gently lifted his glasses: "***, go to sleep."

08 was stunned for a moment, and then rushed to his cot crying: It's too much, he ignores the host.

Yu Guang didn't pay any attention to 08, just quietly looked at the fire avoidance diagram on the table.

She doesn't like to make money, she just wants to see how capable she is...

Although they knew that the academy should be good, when the students saw the beautiful academy, they were still stunned.

A clean school building, a warm two-bedroom bedroom, and a library with a strong scent of ink.

Although he was tattooed on his face, he learned to be a rich teacher with five cars.

No matter from which point you look at it, it pierces them deeply.

Since you have such an opportunity, of course, you must study carefully.

The academy occupies almost half of the city, in addition to various classrooms and riding and archery, juju, and polo fields, there is also a large vegetable garden covering an area of dozens of acres.

All the vegetables and fruits that the students eat on weekdays come from here.

There are no restrictions on their access to the vegetable patch, but the smell of fertilizer here is really bad.

Therefore, except for those work-study students and the farmers who Yu Guang invited to take care of the vegetable garden, no one wants to go there on weekdays.

After all, in order to send them to school, the family specially made new clothes for them, of course, to ensure that they are clean and tidy.

In order to cherish this hard-won learning opportunity, the children worked harder and harder one by one.

While others desperately tried to squeeze into the academy.

Zhang Bo is such a person.

His family lives in Anseong, not far from Luocheng, where General Cen Mo is now stationed.

His family has two acres of land, but he will follow everyone to escape the famine every year.

In his impression, every time he mentioned Luocheng, Zecheng and Saicheng, the elders of the family would tell him with great excitement how he had gone to great lengths to move away from Luocheng.

I think that when Chang Beibo took over the three cities, his grandfather shook his head while smoking a cigarette stick and sighed: "It's so pitiful, why did you take over such a mess!"

Later, my grandfather gradually stopped saying such things, because Changbei Bo had managed the three cities better and better.

It's a pity that my grandfather has been watching the situation in Luocheng, but he has never been willing to move back.

In my grandfather's heart, the Liao people would still call sooner or later.

At that time, the three cities will still not be able to be saved, so it is better not to go now, otherwise what is the point of them moving out.

But Zhang Bo felt that in fact, his grandfather's last sentence was the point, and his grandfather didn't go back, just to prove that he had done the right thing.

Later, Chang Beibo announced that from now on, the three cities would only accept those with special talents.

As for their ancestors who will only make money, the three cities don't want any of them.

If you want to move to the village, you must also report to the city lord's office, and if you do not live in the village for a long time, you will not be counted as a resident of the three cities.

In addition to not being a resident of the Three Cities and having no money at home, Zhang Bo is also fifteen years old this year, and has perfectly avoided all the conditions for free admission.

But the problem is that he wants to read, he wants to be literate, and he longs to be like those big shopkeepers in Luo Cheng, who understands everything and everything.

He couldn't say anything more, but he longed to change himself and live a different life...

With such an idea in mind, he carried the eggs that he had saved at home for a long time, and knelt straight at the gate of the academy.

I am eager to knock on the door of the academy in this way.

I thought I needed to kneel for a long time, but I didn't want to think that it was only half an hour, and Chang Beibo came out in person.

It was the most dignified woman he had ever seen, and just standing there so quietly made him feel extremely oppressed.

Just when Zhang Bo felt that he should say something, he heard a gentle voice in his ears: "Call me!"