Lu Cijian thought for a while before saying, "Although the Bureau of Imperial Records is not involved in handling some political affairs now, it is still under the control of the imperial court and generally does not accept private printing."
But if you want to print something, I do have a way to do that.
Jiang Yimian's eyes, which had been dim, lit up instantly. She asked with delight, "Do you have any ideas?"
Lu Cijian simply smiled and said, "I can't tell you right now, but don't worry, it's not difficult."
He would try anything Mianmian wanted, no matter what it was.
Hearing this, Jiang Yimian breathed a sigh of relief. She had been worried that the matter might be difficult.
The two exchanged a few more words and unknowingly arrived at the Jiang family's residence.
The house was bustling with activity. As soon as Lin Yan'an saw Lu Cijian, he raised his eyebrows at him triumphantly, his eyes filled with ill intent.
Zhao Xiaonian, who was standing to the side, also looked at Lu Cijian with pity, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
Only Xiao Nuan'er and Xiao Ye rushed to greet the two as soon as they saw them return.
"Sister, Brother Cijian."
Little Nuan'er blinked her big eyes at the two of them, her chubby face full of happiness. She held Lu Cijian with one hand and Jiang Yimian with the other, and talked about what happened at the girls' school today.
"The academy is so much fun, and there are lots of friends to keep Xiao Nuan'er company. But she needs to learn embroidery, which Xiao Nuan'er doesn't like."
"And also, Xiao Nuan'er doesn't like the big yellow dog at the academy either, it's so fierce."
Little Nuan'er loves the lunches at the academy; there's so much delicious food. And the teachers at the academy are wonderful; they've taught us so many books.
Jiang Yimian was a little surprised. She reached out and tapped Xiao Nuan'er's head, smiling as she asked, "What books have the teachers at the academy been teaching you to read?"
Xiao Nuan'er thought for a while before counting on her fingers and saying, "There are the Four Books and Five Classics, the Analects, and many, many more. I also saw many older sisters learning riding and archery. They are so good, just like you, sister."
Little Nuan'er wants to learn that too.
Jiang Yimian was somewhat surprised.
The Great Jin Dynasty wasn't exactly harsh on women, but it wasn't exactly equal either. After all, it wasn't the era of equality where everyone was equal; having a girls' academy was already a good thing.
She thought that the school mainly taught books on women's precepts, virtues, and teachings, but she never expected it to be similar to a boys' academy.
As if guessing what she was thinking, Lu Cijian said, "All the women's official schools in the Great Jin Dynasty were established and presided over by the Eldest Princess."
Jiang Yimian then realized that if it was Xie Yu who started it, then she wouldn't be surprised.
Xie Yu, as the eldest princess, has indeed done a very good job.
Perhaps because she was a woman herself, she knew the many hardships women faced, and she specially established girls' schools to give more women the opportunity to learn to read.
Seeing this, Ono coughed a few times and started talking about the academy, occasionally quoting classical texts, and he really looked like a scholar.
Jiang Yimian reached out and pinched the two little ones' cheeks. Looking at Xiao Ye, who had grown quite a bit taller, she felt a little helpless.
The little ones are at the age where they're growing. Every time she goes away for ten days or half a month, the two little ones change when she comes back.
Xiao Nuan'er is fine; she's still young and hasn't reached the stage of growing taller yet. But Xiao Ye is different; every time we don't see her for a while, she always seems to have grown a little taller.
It doesn't look like a dumpling anymore; it looks like a young boy.
I'm afraid he might suddenly grow up and become a real teenager.
As they were talking, Wang Fengqin and her husband came out of the house with Jiang Qingyuan. Their eyes were red, but they were obviously happy. They held onto Jiang Qingyuan tightly and wouldn't let go, as if he would disappear from their sight if they let go.
Although Jiang Qingyuan was a little flustered, he didn't show any impatience on his face. He was just a little dazed, as if he was trying hard to remember things he couldn't recall.
Seeing that the three had finished talking, Xiao Nuan'er immediately took her short legs and pounced on Jiang Qingyuan's lap, grinning as she said, "Big brother, can you stay home every day? Xiao Nuan'er likes you very much."
She didn't know what amnesia was; she only knew that her older brother from her memories had returned. Although her memories were hazy, her parents said that this was her older brother, and she felt very close to him and liked him very much. She wanted her older brother to stay at home forever.
Jiang Qingyuan was held tightly by the little dumpling and was a little at a loss for what to do. He could only stiffly reach out and touch Xiao Nuan'er's head.
Little Nuan'er was very happy, and hugged him affectionately with a smile.
Ono hesitated for a moment, but her face was full of excitement and anticipation. She didn't rush forward, but only called out reservedly, "Big Brother."
Jiang Qingyuan responded instinctively.
Wang Fengqin's eyes reddened again as she listened, as if she had a lot to say, but she held back in the end.
Jiang Yimian just smiled and said, "Father, Mother, my eldest brother doesn't remember those things now. If you keep going like this, you might scare him away."
Upon hearing this, Wang Fengqin quickly wiped her eyes and patted Jiang Qingyuan's arm. "Qingyuan, your mother and father were just too excited. It's alright. You don't have to live at home. You can move back whenever you want."
Everything is fine at home, so don't worry. Just take good care of yourself. Feel free to come over for dinner anytime you like.
Jiang Dazhuang also said, "That's right, you can come whenever you want."
Jiang Qingyuan responded and gradually relaxed.
Seeing the genuine emotion and heartache on the faces of the Jiang family, he felt a warm glow in his heart.
If these people were truly his family, he was only grateful that he had survived the many life-or-death moments on the battlefield and had not died there.
Otherwise, he might really regret it, regret not being able to see his family and return to his warm home.
This warmth and emotion lasted until Liu'er returned from Baoxiangfang.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Wang Fengqin simply smiled and invited everyone to go eat together.
A dozen or so people sat in the dining hall, gathered around the table, eating and chatting together in a lively atmosphere, which reminded Wang Fengqin of her days in the small depression.
Back then, several families would sit around a table, eating and chatting. Life wasn't great, but they were happy.
Thinking about it, she couldn't help but look at Jiang Yimian and ask, "Yimian, I wonder how things are in Qingshi Village? Ever since Erhei went back last time, we haven't received any news. I miss them quite a bit."
Have you received any news from them recently?
Before Jiang Yimian could speak, Lin Yan'an quickly said with a smile, "Isn't this a coincidence? I'm here today to deliver a letter. It was sent by Zhao Dashu and the Lin family's caravan. It's such a thick stack; they probably have a lot to say."
As he spoke, he handed it over.
Seeing this, Wang Fengqin just smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. If someone could send such a thick stack of letters, then nothing must be wrong.
She simply put the letter away, intending to read it after dinner.
Lin Yan'an seemed to suddenly remember something, glanced at Lu Cijian, and said with a smile, "I heard that Lord Lu is getting married. I haven't congratulated him yet!"
I wonder if any of you know this?
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