A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.
Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...
In the early morning, birds are singing and there is a hint of coolness in the mist.
Loran Hill was wearing a white dress and walking on the gravel road in the courtyard. The grass beside the road was covered with dew, which occasionally brushed against her calves, bringing a tingling and cool feeling.
Because the palace was located in a corner and was relatively quiet, she did not need to wear a coat to cover herself, but simply wore a veil.
Two strands of silver hair were drawn out from behind the ears and crossed behind the head. A simple bow was tied with a red hairband, and it was draped to the waist like silk, fluttering slightly as she walked.
When she reached the gate of Hongzhen Palace, two maids were already waiting there.
"Hello, my lord." The two maids holding swords bowed their heads and saluted. They did not know the specific name of the girl, but they were told that she was an extremely important guest and needed to be treated with care.
"Yeah." The girl nodded. It was still early and she wanted to visit and understand how the administrative agencies of Clancia worked now.
"I understand." The two maids nodded, and then led the way for Loran Hill, one in front and one behind.
"Currently, the headquarters of Crancia's administrative agencies are basically all in the palace to facilitate communication."
"In the center of the palace is the Golden Wind Palace, which is also the current highest conference center. National affairs are usually decided there, but you can't enter or leave it at will now."
"Well, there's no rush for this. Let's see how other departments are doing first. I'm more interested in these." The girl nodded.
"On either side of the Golden Wind Palace are the Wind Breathing Palace, Wind Howling Palace, Wind Rippling Palace, and Wind Chanting Palace. These currently correspond to the four major departments of agriculture, armaments, commerce, and education, respectively. Radiating outward from these four palaces are other smaller departments, such as justice, construction, manufacturing, and so on."
With the introduction of the two maids, Loran Hill quickly understood the general layout of the palace, and then they arrived at the outskirts of Fengyin Palace.
Watching the people in academic robes walk in and out, Loran Hill paused, for she saw quite a few young people with rabbit ears. Suddenly, a thought occurred to her: she seemed to have supported quite a few teachers from the Rabbit Ear Tribe to come to Clansia, and it seemed many of them were currently working at the Wind Chant Palace.
It’s better to go around it, it would be bad if you get recognized.
The two maids saw that the girl suddenly stopped moving and was about to turn around. They felt a little strange, but it was not easy to ask, so they had to continue following her.
But unfortunately, just as Loran Hill turned around, a man in a white robe and a feather hat walked over, talking to someone next to him as he walked.
"In your opinion, how many more secondary school teachers do we need in the country right now?"
"Lord Tolan, according to our past experience in the Tixilan Mountains, the minimum standard for the teacher-student ratio is 1:100. If it is lower, the teaching effect will not be maintained. The ideal teacher-student ratio is 1:25." The young man from the Rabbit Ears tribe replied as he walked, holding a book.
This is not good. That guy from the rabbit-ear tribe seems to be one of the first students I taught. For some reason, Loran Hill suddenly remembered some of his previous second-year remarks.
Seeing the two men getting closer, Loran Hill blinked, turned around, looked outside the corridor, and then stood still, as if enjoying the scenery.
Fortunately, the two of them were focused on discussing the matter and did not stop. Listening to the footsteps behind them, the girl's heart slowly relaxed.
"Then let's stop here, Master Tolan. I will report to you later on the progress of this year's teacher training."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Zelian."
"No, following the footsteps of the sage is my greatest wish in this life, and it is also the mission of our Rabbit-Eared Tribe." He bowed and then parted ways with Tolan and walked to the other side.
Watching the young man walk away, Tolan sighed.
"I really want to meet that sage. How did she cultivate such a group of ambitious people? Sometimes I feel unqualified for this position."
Before the uprising, Tolan was little more than a wandering bard. While he possessed some talent and decent swordsmanship, he was still far from a true master. It was only due to current events that he became the head of the education department in Cranzia. While he performed adequately, he sometimes felt that many of his subordinates were superior to him.
"Sir, why don't you underestimate yourself? In fact, you have done a very good job. Many people in the department admire you. Thanks to your improvements, those boring teaching materials have become much more vivid and interesting, and the children's resistance has decreased a lot." An attendant next to him advised.
"Ha, this is just a bard's instinct. Stories have to be interesting and exciting for people to listen."
Tolan shook his head, turned a corner and was about to enter Fengyin Palace. At this moment, he glanced to the side inadvertently, a slightly surprised expression appeared on his face, and his steps stopped.
The person behind him felt strange, so he stopped and looked to the side.
They saw a veiled girl and two maids walking away with their backs to them.
"Who is that?" Tolan couldn't remember this girl in the palace. Judging from the maid following behind her, her status should be not low.
"I don't know about this either. Why don't you ask Miss Parisa?"
"Forget it, it's not the same as it used to be."
Tolan waved his hand. He used to ask about beautiful girls wherever he went, and then compose poems based on them. Ever since joining Pullman's team, he'd had less and less free time. Now, with the founding of Clancy, he was even busier, and he didn't have the time to spare.
Besides, now that he has come to this point, he has to pay attention to the impact. He is not the kind of person who is overly obsessed with women. The achievement of his ideal life is more attractive to him.
"Let's go. As the wise man said, the reform has not yet succeeded. We cannot be lazy or careless."
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Loran Hill exhaled slightly, and the slight blush on his face faded away.
I just seemed to hear some of those casual words I said before. How come those students wrote down everything? I didn't feel anything when I heard the words of those great people before, but now when others repeat my words in my ears, it feels like I really want to find a place to hide.
Wait, why is the head of the education department also saying those things? Have they included all that in the textbooks?
A terrible thought suddenly emerged in Loran Hill's mind. When she thought about meeting someone in the future and bragging about him, saying that this was a famous saying of a great sage, etc.... In such a scenario, the tips of her ears showed signs of redness again.