It would be nice to see what kind of body the original owner had given her.

After examining both hands, Doctor Gu stroked his beard. "The liver meridian is blocked. Lady Ye has congenital deficiencies, and the excessive fatigue after childbirth has further damaged her qi and blood, making her more sensitive to cold than the average person..."

Dr. Gu went on and on for quite a while.

Ye Panjiu understood that her body wasn't in good condition; it was more of a sub-healthy state. She could only rely on more conditioning and maintenance, and she was quite active every day.

Finally, Dr. Gu picked up his pen and wrote a prescription, saying, "I'll prescribe a few doses of medicine for you. Take them consistently for seven days, then come back for a check-up."

Ye Panjiu was very grateful, "Thank you very much, Doctor Gu."

As she spoke, she took out two silver ingots to give to him.

Doctor Gu waved his hand, "This old man, who's mostly buried, doesn't want these gold and silver things. You can keep them."

Ye Panjiu had no choice but to put it away.

This Bailu Academy is really like a charity. Thinking about how Su Yan sold his calligraphy to raise money to buy a horse farm, I'm very curious about where Su Yan got the money to keep the academy running.

After leaving the house, Sun had already disappeared.

Heng Tong said, "I saw her head towards the head of the courtyard."

Ye Panjiu had an "I knew it" look on her face and took a step in that direction.

Upon arriving at the main gate of the courtyard, they saw Madam Sun peering through the doorway, listening to the sounds inside.

She didn't dare poke holes in the window paper, afraid of frightening the headmaster again and displeasing him.

Occasionally, she would hear Ye Ming reading aloud, which would ignite a surge of passion within her.

This is her youngest son, whom she has carried for ten months and watched grow up from a baby.

My eyes welled up with tears.

Ye Panjiu stepped forward, patted her shoulder, and knocked on the door with her other hand.

Mrs. Sun was both surprised and worried, and her heart pounded even faster when she heard the knocking.

My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

"Head of the Department, I am Ye Panjiu."

Upon hearing this, Bai Zhiyuan blew on his beard and quickly opened the door. "My good disciple's wife! Let your master take a good look at her!"

Ye Panjiu's face turned bright red instantly, and she couldn't even open her mouth.

I never expected that Su Yan had already told Dean Bai!

Sun stared wide-eyed at Ye Panjiu.

My little sister has already gotten married behind their backs?!

Bai Zhiyuan looked like he had done something wrong. "Hey, look at my mouth! Tomorrow! Put down your book and come see your sister-in-law!"

Ye Ming felt as if a thunderbolt had exploded above his head, and he stammered, "Aunt..."

Ye Panjiu smiled and bowed to Dean Bai, "Dean, I am not yet married..."

Stop yelling!

Bai Zhiyuan helped her up, saying, "What does it matter if we get married or not? In my heart, you are my disciple's wife. Quickly call me Master!"

Ye Panjiu's lips twitched, but she still called out, "Master."

This is like forcing a duck onto a shelf; she'll definitely have to talk about Su Yan in her next letter!

Bai Zhiyuan was overjoyed. "Oh, good, good! Go keep your mother company tomorrow."

He waved his hand, pushed Ye Ming out of the house, and turned to close the door.

Heng Tong was also locked out, but she didn't move.

Sun and Ye Ming exchanged a glance. The mother and daughter, who had not seen each other for a long time, were both shocked by this sudden gossip.

"Mom, should I call her 'little aunt' or 'sister-in-law' from now on?"

Sun slapped his arm. "Of course you should call her 'little sister-in-law'! What sister-in-law? That's not even a question yet!"

She hit him, then felt a pang of heartache, patting Ye Ming's arm up and down with both hands, "My son, look at those dark circles under your eyes, do you never sleep all day?!"

Ye Ming held her hand. "Mother, I sleep every day. I fall asleep at midnight and wake up at dawn. I fall asleep as soon as my head hits the pillow."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Sun felt even more distressed. "You're up too early! What if you don't get enough sleep and stop growing taller?!"

Although Ye Ming was fifteen, he had already grown taller than her.

"Mother, all my senior brothers went through this. They're all tall, so I'm not afraid," he said, sounding completely unconcerned.

Seeing his unwavering determination, Madam Sun tried to dissuade him but to no avail. "Then tell your mother, are you confident about passing the county examination?"

Ye Ming scratched his head, "I feel like there's still so much I don't know, but my master says I'm fine."

Sun waved her hand, "You can't go wrong by trusting your master."

Ye Ming smiled humbly, "Mother, I'm hungry. I'll take you to the canteen for a meal."

The mother and son walked away hand in hand, with Sun constantly talking to Ye Ming.

The scholars in the canteen, both men and women, all treated Ye Ming with great respect.

Ye Ming ate while replying, clearly in a very good mood.

He also missed home terribly.

On the other side, Bai Zhiyuan asked Ye Panjiu to sit down and poured her tea.

“That brat Su Yan made me write a letter to His Majesty about Bailu Academy, and Sheng Ping followed me around the academy for three months.”

Ye Panjiu frowned, becoming even more curious about Bai Yuanshou's identity.

"I thought about the idea of ​​individualized instruction and differentiated education that you mentioned last time for a long time. So I went to discover the talents of the students and taught them according to their talents. I was very enthusiastic and achieved twice the result with half the effort."

Ye Panjiu listened quietly.

“Daughter-in-law, there are so many students in the world, and Bailu Academy is only located in a corner of this mountain. How can we make the world so prosperous?” Bai Zhiyuan asked.

He had already experienced the benefits of this teaching; not only the scholars, but even the teachers, were much more relaxed.

Ye Panjiu said, "If there were several academies for mathematics, if there were several academies for the Ministry of Works, if the world no longer focused solely on the path of the imperial examinations, and if there were numerous branches of mathematics and mathematics in the Ministry of Works, spreading far and wide, leading directly to the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Works, which would also be a path to success, then the whole world would be Bailu Academy."

The root cause is the increase in educational choices. Not everyone is a good candidate for the imperial examination or aspires to become a great poet. There are other options besides these, and these options are not necessarily worse than the imperial examination. Therefore, there will be people who choose these options.

Discipline and future care are both essential.

She never underestimated the power of education, which was key to the dynasty's prosperity.

Baek Ji-won stroked his beard, pondering these words.

Ye Panjiu continued, "Master, the process of introducing women to the academy should be gradual and subtle. First, establish a women's academy, and then build its reputation."

Only then would ordinary people be allowed to send their daughters to academies, provided the reward was high enough.

Bai Zhiyuan thought for a long time, then sighed, “The road ahead is long and arduous. The people in the court are too far removed from the common people. They are already on the road to success and are afraid of squeezing those who want to climb up. I am old, and even if I do my best, I don’t know if I will be able to see the day when the world is enlightened.”

Ye Panjiu also sighed. Wisdom is an extremely powerful weapon, but when it is in the hands of the common people, it is extremely difficult to control. If one is not careful, it will capsize the boat.

Bai Zhiyuan stood up and walked around the room. "However, things are much better now than before. Su Yan's appearance has given hope to students from poor families."

Ye Panjiu's heart stirred. "Master, you must spread the word that Princess Shengping is studying at the academy and attending court. This will give hope to many women who want to study."

Bai Zhiyuan turned around excitedly, "Exactly! Good, I'll have the academy spread the word."

He's quite old now, and he's not afraid of anyone in the court criticizing him or anything like that.

Ning Xuan was the student he had taught the longest, and even if the emperor was concerned about his own reputation, he wouldn't do anything to him.