Chapter 240 Wuya Academy
Feng Aoqing couldn't stay there any longer, and in the afternoon, she still wanted to go out.
She gave several places.
The plan to go on an outing was rejected.
This has just been rejected.
I went to the woods to hunt birds, but was rejected.
Do you still want to go to heaven?
Went to the palace, but was rejected.
My mother said you are not allowed to go today.
I went to Jingqi Pavilion, but was rejected.
Jingqi Pavilion is where ministers work. What are you doing there?
In the end, Han Lang took her to Wuya Academy.
The academy is located in the western part of the capital, which is quiet and peaceful.
When they reached the street outside the academy, Han Lang asked, "Do you want to see if Prince Han will covet your money?"
"No."
"That's it? Want to see those kids? He's adopted over twenty."
"No, I want to see the older kids."
"Older ones? Most of the older ones are scholars from the city. They study there and don't lack anything. What's there to see?"
"See if there are any well-behaved and handsome ones." Feng Aoqing answered seriously.
"Feng Aoqing! That's enough!" Ling Song was driving the carriage. He felt that ever since his lady came, his master would get angry several times a day.
"I'll just take a look."
"Look, look, you're not allowed to go back until you've seen enough today!"
Ling Shuang could only hear the roar in the car and couldn't help laughing. Only this person could make his master jump up all the time.
Only this person can make his master laugh.
Let his master draw his sword or put it away.
After entering the courtyard, the gatekeeper led them to see Yuwen Zheng. The old man seemed to have difficulty walking and walked with a limp.
When we arrived at the main courtyard, it was break time and the courtyard was full of people.
Everyone looked at Han Lang, no, they looked at Feng Aoqing beside him.
Today is the day to meet Prince Han, so Feng Aoqing changed her clothes and combed her hair. Combing her hair is the greatest respect for him.
The clothes she chose were also in different shades of purple, which made her look steady yet pretty.
Han Lang took a step back, then took another step forward, standing to Feng Aoqing's right side, blocking the sight of the people in the yard. He put his hands behind his back and gave the people nearby a cold look.
"It's His Royal Highness Prince Yu."
Among the students there were children from prominent families who recognized Han Lang, and they all began to kneel down and kowtow.
"So, that person is Feng Huajun?"
Everyone then withdrew their gazes and continued to bow.
Prince Han and Mu Youran came to greet them.
"Mr. Fenghua, you've come at the right time. I have already sorted out the amount of silver and was thinking of sending it to you for inspection." Mu Youran saluted and took out the account book in his hand.
"No need to look at it. Since this silver has been given to Prince Han, we can rest assured." Feng Aoqing waved her hand and refused.
Money is just a number to her now, so why would she care about it?
"His Royal Highness Prince Yu said that you are a righteous man and have adopted many orphaned children. I just came to see these children and brought them some things." Feng Aoqing immediately explained her thoughts.
Han Lang glanced at her and said, "Hey, that's not what you said just now. Now you are being more elegant and upright."
Feng Aoqing gave him a look in return, indicating that she had seen it, it was not very good, and she was not satisfied with it.
Han Lang held her hand in retaliation.
Feng Aoqing smiled and didn't refuse, so she let him hold her hand.
The people in the courtyard saw the two people's backs and whispered to each other with their heads down, most of them with admiration in their eyes.
"Ning Pengtian, you went with the prince and the others yesterday, and I didn't hear you say anything when you came back. This person actually looks like this..."
"The prince has instructed us not to talk too much. If you talk any more, do you want to be beaten with a ruler?" Ning Pengtian said coldly.
"Just tell me, why didn't you go but Brother Pengtian went? You can't be trusted with your words!" someone teased.
"No, he didn't go because he was being arrogant and didn't want to do any lifting. But he didn't expect to lose...the opportunity!" someone else said.
As he was speaking, the old man guarding the gate came to Ning Pengtian and told him that the prince asked him to deliver the things Feng Aoqing brought to the children's yard.
Everyone was excited again and was extremely envious.
The Ning family is an official family in the capital. His father is a sixth-rank official. The children of officials in this courtyard are considered low-ranking. The fathers of the few who spoke just now are of higher rank than his father.
However, Wuya Academy not only accepts children from officials, but also children from ordinary families. Prince Han requires that as long as you enter the academy, there will be no distinction between status. Once someone is found to be bullying others, he will be expelled from the academy, so everyone here is equal and calls each other by their names.
Feng Aoqing and Han Lang followed Prince Han and Mu Youran through the yard, passed a large garden, and then came to the side yard. The side yard was divided into the front and back yards. These younger children studied in the front yard and lived in the back yard.
Ning Pengtian led people to move in the things Feng Aoqing brought.
Han Lang was neither surprised nor shocked. He was not surprised by the sudden appearance of something, but was surprised by the fact that she had known about it for a long time and had been thinking about coming to see these children.
When I said in the car that I was watching the older kids, I was just teasing him.
When they opened the things they brought, they found two boxes of thick snow capes and two boxes of toys.
"I originally wanted to make clothes, but the children grow so fast and I don't know the size, so I made snow capes. When we study in the morning and evening, we wrap ourselves up and won't be afraid of the cold. We can also use them when we go out." Feng Aoqing explained.
"Madam, this is so thoughtful." Prince Han thanked her hurriedly.
"These two boxes of toys."
"Toy?"
"As soon as I saw Prince Han, I knew he was a very upright person. He must believe that toys can lead to loss of ambition, so he would definitely not provide toys for his children. But they are still children after all, and they also have a desire to play. At their age, they should do things that children should do, such as playing."
"The things in the box will not make them lose their spirit, but will strengthen their bodies."
Feng Aoqing picked out a sepak takraw from the box and threw it to a nearby child. The child reached out and caught it steadily.
"Hand-eye coordination and proper exercise are good for them."
Prince Han heaved a sigh of relief, then suddenly realized, "I did neglect it. Just studying isn't enough."
Feng Aoqing then said to the children, "Everyone should play with the toys together for the time specified by the gentlemen. After playing, everyone should work together to put the toys back into the box. Is that possible?"
The children answered in unison: "Ma'am, yes!"
"If I can't do it, I'll take it back!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
"Since you are all so well behaved, come and get some candy!" Feng Aoqing opened her snow cape, revealing a bag of candy wrapped in plain paper. Feng Aoqing had specially found this kind of candy to replace the candies in colorful wrappers so that she could give it to the children of this world.
Everyone was still well behaved and didn't dare to go forward. They waited until the Prince and Mr. Mu nodded, then everyone happily gathered around.
As soon as Feng Aoqing stretched out her hand, everyone understood immediately and lined up in a long line. They took their orders one by one and saluted after receiving them.
It seems that they have been well educated.
The gate of the courtyard was filled with heads, and curious students were looking inside.
"We are still children, and we are well behaved. Can we go and get some candy?" asked Yuan Zhenkuan, the son of the Director of the Ministry of Works.
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