After all, in their eyes, investing huge sums of money in a business that doesn't show any real returns in the short term is extremely risky and a difficult decision to make.

Qin Qianluo sighed softly, her heart filled with helplessness and entanglement. She slowly stood up, walked to the window, and looked out through the window.

After careful consideration and weighing the pros and cons, she finally gritted her teeth and decided to temporarily shelve the plan to establish a school.

At present, Tianxuan has not yet achieved unification, and the external situation remains tense and severe.

Especially in the ongoing war to conquer Qingli Kingdom, the soldiers on the front lines are fighting bravely.

Their life and death, and the outcome of the war, were closely linked to the material and financial support from the rear.

At this critical moment, every tael of silver in the national treasury is extremely precious and should be prioritized to ensure military needs.

To ensure that soldiers have sufficient food and good weapons on the battlefield, so that they can charge into battle without any worries, and achieve the final victory in the war.

After successfully conquering Qingli Kingdom and Youmeng Kingdom and unifying the world, we can then turn our attention back to promoting education. There will still be enough time.

Moreover, the imperial examinations will begin next year, at which time talented scholars from all over the country will gather in the capital.

In the examination hall, they each displayed their unique talents and wisdom, striving for their future and contributing to the development of the country.

These talents, selected through the imperial examinations, will fill various departments of the court, injecting new vitality and wisdom into the governance and development of Tianxuan.

Thinking of this, Qin Qianluo nodded slightly, her expression gradually returning to calm and determination.

She carefully put away the school-building plan that she had poured so much effort into, and gently placed it deep in a drawer in her study.

Silently, I look forward to the right time in the future, hoping that the spring breeze of education can sweep across this land and nourish every soul that yearns for knowledge.

The last rays of the setting sun quietly disappeared behind the rolling mountains.

Night fell like an endless black ribbon, spreading out from the distant horizon and slowly covering the entire world.

As dusk deepened, the bustling world of the day gradually quieted down, and all was silent.

Only the occasional sound of the night watchman striking the gong echoed through the quiet night, breaking the stillness.

Qin Qianluo sat at the desk in the study, the dim candlelight flickering gently, casting her shadow on the wall behind her, sometimes long, sometimes short.

She lightly dipped the brush in the inkstone, then carefully stroked the handle of the brush, her movements skillful and focused.

Then it slowly fell, writing the last line on the paper.

Her gaze was focused and resolute, and her pen moved swiftly as if racing against time, each stroke reflecting her concern for this land and its people.

Finally, she put down the notebook filled with dense handwriting. The pages were slightly yellowed, showing that it had been "cultivated" for quite some time.

Her fingertips gently traced the edge of the notebook, as if bidding a brief farewell to this busy time.

The handwriting on the notebook is sometimes neat and beautiful; it is the result of her careful writing down policy plans stroke by stroke after deep thought.

Some are slightly messy, which are her notes that she couldn't wait to make when inspiration struck.

These words record her hard work and expectations, and bear witness to her efforts for the country and its people.

Then, she walked into the inner room with slightly tired steps, and her slightly haggard face was reflected in the mirror.

Her hair was slightly disheveled and clung to her cheeks, with a few stray strands soaked with sweat, revealing a hint of fatigue.

She scooped up a ladle of water and gently splashed it on her face; the cool touch instantly dispelled some of her fatigue.

She picked up a cloth and slowly wiped herself, her movements gentle and soothing, as if wiping away the day's weariness and troubles. After a quick wash, she went to the bedside and lay down gently.

If anyone were to see the notebook she had placed on the table at this moment, they would surely be shocked by its contents.

The handwriting in the notebook, whether neat or messy, reflects her different moods.

From policies to improve people's livelihoods and agricultural practices, from commercial support to educational planning, every single aspect was addressed without exception.

In terms of livelihood policies, she made detailed plans on how to provide living security for impoverished people and how to improve the living conditions of elderly people living alone and orphans.

In agricultural improvement, she recorded the design ideas of various new agricultural tools and the concept of introducing new crop varieties.

In the section on business support, she wrote down her insights on business expansion and market regulation.

In her educational plan, she outlined a grand blueprint for establishing schools and cultivating talent.

Every record and every idea embodies her hard work and wisdom.

Her words reveal her deep concern for this land and its people, and there is not a trace of her desire to satisfy personal selfishness.

Qin Qianluo is not without her own principles; her principles and bottom line are like a rock standing firm in the wind and rain, unbreakable.

She would never compromise easily to please anyone, and even in the face of power and temptation, she would uphold the justice in her heart.

Faced with pressure from the powerful and wealthy, she did not back down and argued her case with reason. Faced with the temptation of profit, she remained unmoved and devoted herself to the well-being of the people.

However, when the nation and its people faced peril, her faith remained as firm as a rock.

She knew perfectly well that in the face of the vast nation, personal gains and losses were but a drop in the ocean, insignificant.

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