Chapter 241: Building a Private School, the First Prince Enters the Eastern Palace
"You said you shot the man in black robe with an arrow?" Fu Xuanheng looked at Anming again, "Your archery skills are amazing. If it were someone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't survive."
“But the black-robed man is not entirely like that.”
An Ming looked annoyed, "He is very fast and his Kung Fu is better than mine."
"I chased after him but didn't find him."
Shen Yunyue frowned slightly, "What is the black-robed man doing here?"
"I don't know."
Anming didn't see the He family abandon He Luxue. Plus, as the sun went down, the He family was determined to cover it up.
Naturally, no one knows.
"Build a strong defense for the entire Baijia Village. Especially our families."
"Yes. I will personally take over tomorrow's work."
"Go ahead."
night.
An Yi, Bayanian and Xiaojiu were whipped.
Shen Yunyue ordered someone to bring the ointment over. Mu Ya applied the ointment to Bayanian.
Mu Ya was so distressed that she burst into tears.
"Why did the master order you to be punished? Did you not pay enough attention to the young lady's affairs?"
Eight Remembrances:…….
"Sister Muya, can you bring me some more plum blossom cakes and crystal cakes?"
"You still know how to eat now!"
Bayan curled his eyes and said, "I like eating more after being beaten."
"Are you often beaten?"
Bayan nodded nonchalantly, "Yes."
"Everyone is the same. If you don't practice diligently, you will definitely get beaten."
Mu Ya said distressedly: "I'll make you another sweet soup. Our gentleman, it's okay if you don't care about your own affairs.
You must not be careless about the young lady's affairs."
Bayan secretly took note of it. She hugged Mu Ya's arm and said, "Sister Mu Ya, you are so kind."
Mu Ya went to ask Xiao Jiu and Anyi again. After hearing that they wanted to eat noodles, she quickly agreed.
Mu Ya's movements were noticed by Uncle Yun.
He glanced quietly at the quiet yard and stepped to the kitchen door.
Walk in quietly.
"ah……"
As soon as Mu Ya opened her mouth, Uncle Yun covered her mouth, "Miss Mu Ya, it's me."
Mu Ya nodded and motioned him to take his hand away.
Thinking of Uncle Yun Ba's hand covering her mouth just now, Mu Ya couldn't help but blush.
"Master, you are so silent that you scared me to death."
Mu Ya's hand, which was covering her heart, loosened.
Continue rolling out the noodles.
Uncle Yun Ba looked at her embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry."
"It doesn't matter."
Uncle Yun pulled a wooden hairpin from his sleeve. "This is a hairpin I made from red sandalwood. It's engraved with a camellia flower."
After a pause, Uncle Yun said in embarrassment:
"You know my hand is not good at carving."
He only has three fingers on his right hand, and those two iron fingers are not particularly flexible enough.
Mu Ya took the hairpin and looked at it carefully with excitement. She raised her bright eyes and asked, "Did the Eighth Master give it to me?"
Uncle Yun nodded, "Yeah."
"Thank you for giving me clothes, shoes and socks. I'll buy you a hairpin next time I go to town."
"That's great. Master Ba, does it look good?"
Mu Ya inserted the wooden hairpin into her bun, lowered her head and asked softly.
Uncle Yun looked away and said, "It looks good."
"Thank you, Master Eight!"
Uncle Yun Ba said with difficulty:
"Mu Ya, don't make clothes for me anymore."
"Why?"
"I can buy it."
Mu Ya's face turned cold, "You buy yours, I make mine."
She turned around and continued rolling the noodles, ignoring Uncle Yun.
This made Uncle Yun Ba a little confused. Why was Miss Mu Ya angry?
He just didn't want her to work so hard.
Uncle Yun Ba saw that Mu Ya ignored him and walked out in confusion.
Mu Ya snorted coldly.
She pulled out the hairpin in anger and took a look at it, then remembered the feeling of his hand covering her lips.
Mu Ya blushed.
She understood that the old man, Uncle Yun, had won her heart.
Mu Ya doesn't care that he is old.
She pinched the hairpin and thought to herself: An old man who has never been in love.
Humph, I don’t believe I can’t defeat you.
She has always believed in pursuing one's own happiness. Mu Ya pinned the wooden hairpin in her hair and served the cooked noodles and snacks.
As she walked past Uncle Yun Ba's Yunju, she looked upstairs.
There was still an oil lamp burning.
Mu Ya looked away and first served noodles to An Yi and Xiao Jiu, and then served dessert to Bayanian.
Chen Xiaogou and Village Chief Chen hurried over at 11:00 PM.
"Mrs. Dong, Mrs. Dong."
"Village Chief Chen, Xiaogou. Please sit down." Shen Yunyue, dressed in her casual lilac-colored robe, sat upright on a chair and put down the account book in her hand.
Chen Xiaogou and Village Chief Chen expressed their gratitude, but they only dared to sit on the edge of the chair.
Mu Ya came in and served tea to the two of them. Chen Xiaogou quickly stood up and took it with both hands.
"Village Chief Chen, don't be so reserved. I've asked you to come here because I have something to discuss. We plan to build a private school in the village and hire two talented students to teach there."
"Both boys and girls from the village and neighboring villages can come and study."
Village chief Chen opened his cloudy eyes wide with excitement, and unspeakable emotions surged in his heart.
People from nearby mountains have to go to the town if they want to study.
"As for the tuition?" Chen Xiaogou's voice trembled with excitement. "If the children can learn a few words, it will be of great benefit to them."
"The tuition fee is one hundred copper coins per semester. We will charge a fee for pens, ink, paper, and inkstone."
After a pause, Shen Yunyue continued:
"Anyway, it's cheaper than going to the private school in town."
Fu Xuanheng put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Village Chief Chen calmly and said:
“We just need to set aside a piece of land in the village to build a private school.”
Village Chief Chen pondered for a moment before raising his head and saying:
"Boss. Nowadays, people in our village work for you, so it's not a problem to spend some money to send your children to school.
We don’t have fertile land in Baijia Village, and there are still a lot of wastelands.”
"Starting tomorrow, I will lead the children and elders in the village to level the wasteland in front of the He family.
The owner of the village has thought of building a private school to benefit Baijia Village, so we, the villagers of Baijia Village, should also contribute our efforts."
Chen Xiaogou also nodded, "Boss. If we build a house, then..."
Fu Xuanheng interrupted Chen Xiaogou and said, "Just do as Village Chief Chen said. You will be responsible for leveling the land, but the area I want is larger."
"As for building the house, we'll have to spend some money."
Thinking that the people in Baijia Village had only had two meals a day, Chen Xiaogou accepted Fu Xuanheng's proposal.
"Thank you, sir."
Speaking of this, Chen Xiaogou thought of the potatoes that everyone in the village was talking about.
He couldn't help but ask, "Mrs. Dong, is the potato yield per acre you mentioned really that high?"
"If you take good care of it, it's almost the same."
"If we buy it now, will it still be available?" Chen Xiaogou also wanted to give it a try.
Village Chief Chen remained silent. In his heart, he didn't quite believe Shen Yunyue could farm. Business was fine, but farming depended on the experience of the experienced farmers who worked in the fields.
But in the future, his son will be the head of the family.
Village chief Chen didn't want to embarrass his son in front of others.
"Okay. Come and see An Yi tomorrow."
"Thank you very much."
Chen Xiaogou recounted the progress of the road construction, "Boss, these past few days, someone has been asking about our road construction."
"He said he was coming from the Shihan Prefecture capital."
Fu Xuanheng's expression tightened. "Someone from Shihan Prefecture?"
"Yes. Judging from their accent, they sound like people from the provincial capital. I dismissed them with a few words." Chen Xiaogou thought for a moment and said, "I also asked why the people in Baijia Village are richer than the families in Tianjiazhuang, since they are all exiled here."
"Oh, you know so much about us?" Fu Xuanheng thought to himself: Who exactly is Shi Hanzhou?
"If anyone comes to inquire about this again, keep them safe. Find someone to notify Yingfeng and the others."
"yes."
We sent Chen Xiaogou and Village Chief Chen away.
Fu Xuanheng's eyes remained gloomy. He closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.
Shen Yunyue walked over and pressed his brow with her hand, "You're so mature at such a young age."
He opened his eyes and put his arms around Shen Yunyue's waist.
Half of his face rested on Shen Yunyue's belly, "Yunyue. I wonder who it is?"
"What do you think the black-robed man wants to do?"
Shen Yunyue searched her memory and found in a trance that many scenes had disappeared from her mind.
Furthermore, as the main villain, Fu Xuanheng’s description only focused on how cruel he was, without mentioning anything about the man in black robes.
"Whatever they want to do, we are not afraid."
Fu Xuanheng unfolded the secret letter in his hand, and the words on it deeply stimulated Shen Yunyue's eyes.
"The eldest prince has entered the Eastern Palace."
It's true.
Fu Xuanheng exerted force in his hand, and the secret letter instantly turned into powder.
"Prince Rui and Prince Li are still in Shihan Province. They want to build water conservancy projects to gain fame."
"The water conservancy issue concerns the Yun family back then."
"I plan to send someone to infiltrate and thoroughly investigate what happened back then." Fu Xuanheng just wanted to know who were the emperor's knives. He wanted to bend all of these knives.
Shen Yunyue knew that he was unhappy.
The eldest prince became the crown prince, and the deceased deposed crown prince was eventually replaced.
She reached out and hugged Fu Xuanheng tightly, coaxing him softly:
"Can I get you some milk tea?"
"I want to eat mango shaved ice." Fu Xuanheng said in a deep voice.
Shen Yunyue raised the corner of her eye, but still agreed to him, "Okay. Let's go back to the room."
Now the two of them said they were staying in two rooms, but Fu Xuanheng would always cheat. Shen Yunyue was completely helpless with him, because this guy didn't act cold and ruthless in front of her at all.
…
The next day, early in the morning.
Shen Yunyue felt drowsy and her nose felt a little itchy.
She sneezed, opened her eyes and saw Shen Yun lying on the bed.
He was poking her nostrils with a strand of her hair in his hand, and his shifty eyes were almost poking her in the face.
The exhaled breath fell on Shen Yunyue's face.
"elder sister."
Shen Yunyue pushed his hand away and turned over.
"Don't move, let me take a nap."
"Sister, I got up to practice martial arts right after the ugly hour." Shen Yunzheng used his hands to pry her eyes open. "Sister, I want to tell you something."
"Not interested."
Shen Yunzheng curled up in Shen Yunyue's bed, hugging her arms tightly.
"How can you not be interested?"
Shen Yunyue opened her eyes and reached out to squeeze Shen Yunzheng's face. "If you keep messing around, I'll throw you out."
"Sister, I'm not kidding. I heard from Xiao Mao in the north that He Luxue was thrown into the forest by the He family."
Shen Yunyue was stunned. "What? When did it happen?"
"Yesterday evening."
For some reason, Shen Yunyue thought of the black-robed man that Anming had mentioned. She suppressed her uneasiness, as if they were in the open while the black-robed man was always in the dark.
"Where did you lose it?"
"I don't know. I just heard it was thrown at the foot of the mountain behind. Those old hags don't dare to go into the forest."
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