After a simple test, 1130 felt that reporting it wouldn't solve the problem, since it's a very real issue. AI can't be completely indistinguishable from humans, so in the end, it wasn't reported.
There's no harm in keeping your skills; when building a system, you have to learn to turn a blind eye to certain things.
In the end, both sides were relatively satisfied with the result.
The atmosphere was warm during dinner. Shunfeng waved away the servants, then took his bowl of rice and shrank into a corner to serve Cui Li.
Being a historian was quite miserable. Their shifts were tied to the emperor's schedule, and clerks often went hungry, living a life worse than ordinary officials.
At first, Yun Qing didn't quite understand the situation, but as she observed it more, she gradually discovered the clues.
"Eat quickly, don't disturb His Majesty and Lady Li."
Shunfeng knew something about Cui Li's affairs, but such trivial matters would naturally not be reported to His Majesty the Emperor. Everyone kept it to themselves. This kid was lucky to have caught the attention of Lord Li.
Cui Li gave him a grateful look, then pulled him aside and whispered, "Come and see how my writing is going?"
When Cui Li was unsure about something, he dared not ask Xie Rang for advice, so he could only turn to Shun Feng for help. In his opinion, this Grand Steward of the Imperial Household was quite reliable.
Shunfeng glanced at it: "Not bad, not bad, keep it up, just write it like this..."
...
Xie Rang overheard the conversation between the two in the corner. After listening for a couple of minutes, just as he had expected, he focused all his attention on Yun Qing.
Yun Qing ate at a leisurely pace. She didn't have any particular food she disliked, so she would always take a bite or two, seemingly trying to eat as much as possible.
Xie Rang chuckled, picked up a piece of fish with his chopsticks and put it in her bowl. He chose a piece of fish with no bones in the belly area, which was plump and tender, and was the perfect fish to eat in this season.
No one was there to serve them; this was a habit Xie Rang and Yun Qing had developed since childhood, and they really didn't like having anyone watching them.
Yun Qing naturally enjoyed the Emperor's service, but she didn't forget him. After swallowing the food in her mouth, she glanced at him and said, "Never mind me, you should eat quickly too."
For a while, Xie Rang particularly liked to stare at her blankly, whether he was reading memorials or eating. If you check the timeline, it should be around the time when he had just realized his feelings and was full of thoughts. So what is it now?
Xie Rang nodded perfunctorily, then paused after a long while as if he had suddenly thought of something: "Grand Tutor, have you ever thought that in your eyes I am just like these dishes on the table?"
Yun Qing gave him a questioning look: "?"
Xie Rang's words were ambiguous: "You've been pointing for so long before you finally got to me. In the Grand Tutor's heart, I'm no different from a concubine who's always waiting to be summoned."
Yun Qing: ...
I didn't expect them to realize it so quickly.
But such a strange way of making associations is both laughable and absurd.
After Yun Qing finished eating, she put down her chopsticks, reached out and patted Xie Rang's head to comfort him, "Don't overthink it, nothing like that happened."
She coughed guiltily and continued to urge, "Eat quickly, it's getting cold."
Xie Rang didn't know if the food was cold or not, but his heart was certainly cold.
Grand Tutor Xie Rang was not good at deceiving people; changing the subject was his most common method. He had been fooled a few times when he was young, but he gradually realized what was going on and stopped falling for it. However, he never exposed Xie Rang's deception.
Dinner was eventually finished in a rather eerie atmosphere.
Yun Qing went to look at the wardrobe and was taken aback by how full it was of clothes. There were both gorgeous and simple styles. Even if she changed every day without repeating a single outfit, it would probably take her more than a month to change them all, not to mention that she still had so many clothes even after leaving the mansion.
She suddenly remembered that a long, long time ago, she thought dressing up the emperor was like playing a dress-up game; now, she had become the protagonist of that dress-up game.
But someone was standing nearby, wagging their tail with bright eyes.
"Does the Grand Tutor like it?"
Xie Rang had long fantasized about what Yun Qing would look like in women's clothing. Now that Yun Qing had regained her identity, he was the happiest of all, as he could openly express his feelings.
"I like it," Yun Qing said, "but it's a bit wasteful. Don't continue making them; I can't wear them all."
Yun Qing isn't picky about clothes, but even so, looking at the pile of clothes in front of her, she still felt a headache. Wasn't this a bit extravagant?
"Alright." Xie Rang noticed her hesitation and tentatively offered a suggestion, "If the Grand Tutor finds choosing clothes troublesome, I can do it for him."
Yun Qing: "...Thank you, but no need."
That would make the feeling of being the protagonist of a dress-up game even stronger.
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At the beginning of her studies at the girls' school, Yunqing met with all the teachers beforehand.
They were all older than Yunqing, and the calm and composed look in their eyes was very similar to the temperament Yunqing saw in her teachers. She had taken over the position of Grand Tutor halfway through her career, and in terms of professionalism, she might not be as good as these female teachers who had plenty of teaching experience.
However, calling them "female teachers" is inappropriate; they should be called "teachers."
"From now on, you can focus on teaching. If you encounter any difficulties, you can tell me or Lord Song. Once you enter the school, they are students. You should discipline them as you see fit. If they overstep the rules, just deal with it according to the regulations. I will protect you all."
Yunqing assured them.
They had already made up their minds when they arrived here, and upon hearing this, they all raised their hands in a salute: "We also believe in Lord Li."
With all preparations complete, classes began soon afterward. Initially, all the students were women of the official family. Yun Qing showed no mercy, setting monthly assessments. Those who failed could be eliminated at any time, just like the assessments for the men.
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