"Running an academy?"

Hua Jingyun was stunned by Wen Mianmian's proposal, and then began to think quickly about the possibility of running an academy in his mind.

Wen Mianmian rubbed her little hands, her heart was hot, and she began to passionately tell the idea in her heart.

"Choose a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and invite a group of gentlemen who are rich in learning and five cars to recruit hundreds of students."

"As long as the poor students are the kind of students with great potential, they can enter the school without restraint and focus on the scientific examination, and the reputation of the college will be started because of the results of the scientific examination."

"Then many disciplines will be opened, such as learning accounting, learning the art of war, etc., so that the students of the academy can spread all over all walks of life."

"We can provide the best learning environment, the best teacher, the best conditions, and of course, the restraint is also a little more expensive."

"The so-called ten-year trees, hundred-year tree people, this is a thousand years of planning, you ponder and ponder, and pull your brothers to do it together."

Hua Jingyun was very moved, especially excited, because from the incident of the Six Arts Museum, he could see the desire of the people in Kyoto for knowledge.

The emergence of newspapers has driven the people's desire to read and write, and the selection of young talents has let the people know that other things other than books are equally important, so at this time, a college came into being, from enlightenment to scientific research are completed in the same college, no need to search for famous teachers everywhere, no need to choose a good college everywhere.

One college can meet all the needs of a student from enlightenment to scientific research, so it should still be popular, right?

He looked at Wen Mianmian very solemnly, "I'll think about it carefully." ”

The academy and the Six Arts Pavilion are two different things, there are too many involved, and he needs time.

Wen Mianmian was not in a hurry, she just suddenly thought of this thing and felt that she could do it, and even if she wanted to do it, she would not take the lead, she didn't like these very complicated interpersonal businesses.

"I'm not very interested in this matter, when will the Jiangnan Newspaper be opened, can the Oiran be chosen?"

Hua Jingyun pulled her to sit on her lap, "It's such a big obsession with choosing an oiran?" ”

Wen Mianmian hooked his neck, "I can see beauties and make money again, how good it is, if it is done, the scene must be very grand." ”

Hua Jingyun pinched the flesh on her waist, "Next month, Steward Lan can take someone to Jiangnan, I have already explained to him, the second month after the newspaper opened, the selection competition for Jiangnan Oiran will be officially held, and I will take you around then." ”

Wen Mianmian's eyes lit up suddenly, of course it was a good thing to be able to travel, "Don't regret it." ”

The two were tired, and Qingfeng hesitated at the door but still disturbed, saying that Yunyang was coming.

Yunyang's spirit is not very good, and after careful questioning, he knew that General Zhang was getting worse and worse, and Mrs. Zhang also fell down in worry, and only invited the imperial doctor this morning to stabilize temporarily.

"I'm still here to ask, is there any news?"

Wen Mianmian sighed, and could only shake her head, "Sister-in-law, you know, if there is news, I will definitely find you as soon as possible." ”

Yun Yang's brows tightened, "I know, it's..."

Always hoping for some miracle, if her grandfather and grandmother are really bad, there will really be no one in her grandfather's house.

Wen Mianmian sat beside her, "I've been staring at this matter, I wanted to go to their grandfather Zhang, but I was afraid that they would be angry when they saw me, and then I didn't have any news, didn't I disappoint them even more?" ”

"But I'm sure that no matter how long it takes, there will be news coming back."

Yun Yang got up and pulled a smile, "I also believe that my grandfather and my uncle have fought on the battlefield for many years, protecting the people, and God will not let the Zhang family die like this, right, they will definitely find it." ”

What she didn't say was that his maternal grandfather was occasionally a little confused, saying that he had killed too many evils on the battlefield, which was retribution and punishment from heaven.

My grandmother was fine and ate fast and recited Buddha in the house, just asking for God's mercy and letting the Zhang family have a trace of blood.

"I'm a little tired, let's go back and rest for a while."

Looking at her back, Wen Mianmian was very worried, but she didn't know how to persuade her, so she could only leave a long sigh.

At the same time, the missing person notice issued by the newspaper office is spreading in Wangjing City, 600 miles away from Kyoto, and most people will sigh for a while when they see the amount of reward on it, and then regret to put it down, they can't make this money.

"Master, it's not good."

A little Taoist boy saw a missing person notice on the wall, and hurriedly tore it off while no one was around, shouting while running, if Wen Mianmian was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this young man at a glance.

It turned out that the master and apprentice left the palace, and after finishing the things in hand, they rushed here, and fifty miles out of the Wangjing capital was where their Taoist temple was located.

The Yuan Wu Dao Chief, who was walking in front, had no choice but to stop, "Tong'er, Master is very good, you don't have a stoma." ”

Tong'er didn't care about this, and stuffed the leaflet in his hand into his master's arms, "Master, take a look, Senior Brother Wuming can't keep it." ”

Yuan Wu Dao took a long look, then turned his head and swept the walls on both sides, "Hey... Ouch..."

I really can't keep it.

When were these things attached?

An old man passing by stepped forward, looked at the flyer in the hand of the Yuan Wu Daoist, and sighed with emotion, "Ten thousand taels of silver, you have to take a closer look, if there is news, you don't have to worry about it in the next life~"

Daoist Yuanwu hurriedly asked, "Uncle, when did you put this up?" ”

"Just a few days ago, I heard that it was from Kyoto, and every city was posted, overwhelming, and I heard from the person who posted this, I'm afraid there are thousands of copies, and I'm afraid that the child who fell is from a big family."

The old man looked at the Taoist of Yuanwu carefully, 'ouch', and said busily: "You are the Taoist chief, there should be a Taoist temple, take it back, the person who came to post it said, this is related to the Taoist alchemy case a few years ago, this child was dropped at that time, maybe the old Taoist in the Taoist temple knows, this is 10,000 taels, and it is 20,000 taels when you send people to Kyoto." ”

"Bodhisattva, I have never seen so much silver in my life."

The old man smacked his lips, looked at the Yuan Wu Dao Master carefully, and also looked at the child, and then shook his head, "Count that child eighteen." ”

Suddenly slapped his thigh, "Oh, it's hard to talk about what happened back then, you should let the government people check all the Taoist chiefs of this age in the nearby Taoist temples, and you can't find people." ”

Saying that, the old man seemed to be a few years younger, and walked away like a fly.

Yuanwu Daoist felt a little dizzy, this is touching the door of the house, if it is all like this old man thinking about money, sooner or later he will be touched.

Tong'er swallowed his saliva, "Master, is the yamen really going to the Taoist temple to investigate?" ”

Daoist Yuan Wu hurriedly put away the leaflet, "Let's go, hurry back." ”

It's really, I'm scared to death.

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Come to think of it, it's still three watches, hahahahahaha