There were many conflicts within the Xiongnu. As long as Maodun Chanyu was prevented from succeeding to the throne, the Xiongnu would not be a big threat.

Letting Han Xin go was also to allow him to test the results of his studies, and it was also a trust in his abilities.

Fusu listened quietly. He knew that the Han Xin they were talking about was a student of this elementary school and was quite close to the Mohist school.

He didn't expect Mr. Zhao to have such a high opinion of him. He is now more interested in Han Xin.

"That's no problem." Zhao Wen nodded.

"What about those people from the Mohist school? How are they doing in their studies?" Zhao Qingrui asked curiously.

"Those people have learned well, but they are still learning basic knowledge. Physics and chemistry cannot be learned all at once." Zhao Wen said seriously. These people have not been exposed to modern knowledge, and it is not easy for them to receive other education again.

“Are there any things they are not used to?”

"It seems like everyone has adapted well." Zhao Wen chuckled. The main reason was that the food here was good, and everyone adapted so quickly.

"Well, Teacher Zhao needs to pay more attention to them here." Zhao Qingrui nodded with satisfaction.

"Princess, you don't have to tell me. I will take good care of them. They are all my students." Zhao Wen straightened his back and looked at Zhao Qingrui with a smile in his eyes. "They are learning well. But Princess, you haven't come to study with me for three months. I wonder how far you have progressed in your self-study?"

"Ahem, ahem, I have something else to do. You guys chat." Zhao Qingrui left as if escaping.

Seeing Zhao Wen teaching other students, she was naturally very happy, because these were the talents that were being cultivated for her.

However, as for studying, she has completely lost interest in it since graduating from university.

After arriving in Daqin, my father was rarely at home, and I was the one who made all the decisions in the family.

After learning to read, Zhao Qingrui rarely went to the school. She found books to read on her own. She didn't have high expectations for herself. She didn't want to become a great scholar. It was enough for her to understand the general meaning.

Zhao Wen likes to teach students. Whenever he comes to check on her, he will always pull her aside to understand her learning progress and occasionally assign her some homework, which makes Zhao Qingrui not want to see him.

Fusu: ????

Mr. Zhao is polite, elegant and generous, not scary at all. Why did my little sister run so fast?

"Is my younger sister afraid of you, sir?" Fusu asked curiously.

"Maybe, the little princess doesn't like to go to class." He saw Zhao Qingrui's mentality clearly, smiled helplessly, and did not force her to study.

It’s not that Zhao Qingrui doesn’t study on weekdays, she just likes to read by herself and doesn’t like being forced to learn various things.

Knowing that she had not given up studying, he did not keep pushing her and asked her to come to school and attend classes.

"Don't like class? Mr. Zhao's class is so interesting, and I don't like it?" Fusu was puzzled. From the contact over the past two days, Zhao Wen had instilled in him a lot of new ideas, and he had learned a lot of new things, which made him almost forget his previous teacher Chunyu Yue.

"The princess just likes to read books by herself and doesn't like the teacher to cram all kinds of knowledge into her head." Zhao Wen said indifferently.

Fusu silently took note of his sister's little hobby and tried not to preach in front of her in the future.

"My sister has just returned to Xianyang. Sir, can you tell Fusu about my sister?" Fusu finally remembered the purpose of coming to Jingshui Pavilion this time.

"No problem." Zhao Wen smiled. It's easy to improve the host's favorability.

Zhao Qingrui was also prepared to get along well with Fusu, and of course he was willing to share more about Zhao Qingrui with Fusu.

Zhao Qingrui didn't know what was happening here.

After returning to his own yard, Zhao Qingrui patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. It was great that he didn't have to be assigned homework.

"Miss, what happened?" the butler asked with concern.

"It's okay, I just went to see Teacher Zhao." Zhao Qingrui shook his head.

The housekeeper immediately understood that the young lady trusted Mr. Zhao, but was also afraid of him and always avoided him.

Having been Zhao Qingrui's housekeeper for so many years, he knew everything about Zhao Qingrui.

"Miss, Princess Yin Man has drunk a lot of iced drinks today. I can't persuade her. Please go over and persuade her." The housekeeper talked about Yin Man.

The cold drink was the perfect way to end the meal, and the food made by the kitchen staff was delicious. Yin Man liked it so much that she ate more unconsciously.

She was a princess, and he had tried to persuade her, but she just wouldn't listen, so he had no choice but to come find Zhao Qingrui.

"No need to make it for her. I'll go make her a cup of brown sugar water." Zhao Qingrui said directly. Girls should try to eat less cold things.

Zhao Qingrui was very surprised to find sugarcane in Daqin.

After having sugarcane, the village never lacked sugar again.

"Yes." The butler bowed and stood aside.

Zhao Qingrui walked quickly towards the backyard, where Yin Man was playing on the swing again.

When Zhao Qingrui came over with the brown sugar water, there was laughter in the backyard. Yin Man was being pushed on the swing by her maid, swinging very high.

Seeing Zhao Qingrui coming back, Yin Man also stopped.

"Where have you been, little sister? I haven't seen you today." Yin Man said with a smile.

"I went to select talents that could be used in the manor." Zhao Qingrui chuckled. "I heard that my sister had a lot of ice drinks today. Drinking too much ice drinks is not good for your health. I brought you some brown sugar water. You can have the ice drinks later."

"Okay." It seemed that she had eaten a little too much, and Yin Man felt a little guilty.

I took the cup that Zhao Qingrui brought over. The brown sugar water in the cup was at just the right temperature, neither hot nor cold.

"What is this brown sugar? It's delicious." Yin Man took a small sip and narrowed her eyes. After drinking it, she felt her body warming up. The taste was not bad, although not as good as those cold drinks.

Zhao Qingrui gave a brief explanation, and Yin Man understood a little, but not quite.

But none of this matters. What matters is that brown sugar water tastes good, there are other ways to eat it, and it’s good for your health. That’s enough.

Seeing Yin Man being so heartless, Zhao Qingrui rubbed his eyebrows. It seemed that she had really led her sister astray.

Yin Man is now a real foodie. Whenever she sees something interesting, she will ask Zhao Qingrui if she can eat it and whether it tastes good.

The noble and generous fairy sister is gone forever, and now she is just a foodie.

At night, Yin Man rested in Zhao Qingrui's yard.

"My mother passed away early, but fortunately I was able to please my father, and he liked me very much. I had a good life in the palace..." Yin Man turned sideways to face Zhao Qingrui and told her story to Zhao Qingrui.