The more Wang Yuanwen talked, the wider Wang Peipei's mouth opened.
"Is martial arts something everyone should learn? Shouldn't that be the subject of instruction at martial arts schools?"
Wang Yuanwen frowned and thought for a moment.
"To be precise, it should be martial arts skills."
According to the eldest patriarch of the Zhao family, daughters are inherently weak, and marriage is like a second reincarnation.
But relying on the kindness of one's mother-in-law and husband to live a good life is not as good as being strong on one's own.
Living life is not a game.
If you happen to run into a man who likes to beat his wife, it's better to fight back than to be beaten.
Beat him until he submits.
As for the later statement that he would rather divorce than suffer humiliation, Wang Yuanwen didn't dare tell his daughter anything.
He's actually wondering now if his daughter will become a violent girl if she goes to the Zhao family school.
However, the more I think about it, the more I feel that what Master Zhao said makes perfect sense.
Wang Peipei's eyes sparkled; she felt that the school her father had chosen for her this time must be the right one.
However, after being interrupted by his father, he put aside his plan to go to school the next day.
Preparing clothes is the most important thing; you can't be looked down upon for wearing loose robes and wide sleeves.
And you know what? Quite a few people were following Wang Yuanwen's idea.
However, most of them are for their own children and grandchildren to pursue their education.
The Zhao family made a clear statement regarding this.
"The courses taught by the Zhao family's private school are mainly practical. If one wants to take the imperial examination, the Zhao family's private school may not be up to the task."
Therefore, those who ultimately chose to study at the Zhao family school were all sons of merchants.
Although the merchants may seem to be ranked last, they are actually doing quite well. After all, their money isn't burning a hole in their pockets.
The happiest person was Zhao Jinfeng, who was able to enroll more students in the clan school.
As if inspired by Wang Yuanwen, he rented out several more plots of land.
He can also help build houses by providing both labor and materials, but his lease terms are all limited to three years.
After all, any child who isn't stupid would surely learn something after three years in the clan school.
If you're aiming for the imperial examinations, please look elsewhere.
The land was rented out, which brought additional income to the clan.
Next year, quite a few boys in the clan will be taking the imperial examinations for the lowest degree, and all of these require money.
This victory celebration banquet for the Zhao family was the only one that didn't have any troublemakers.
It was a complete success, except for some useless people.
After seeing off the last guest, the family slumped into their chairs, not wanting to say another word.
"It's finally settled. I hope everyone can pass the provincial and palace examinations next spring on their first try."
This is really exhausting.
Zhao Qingyan said, rubbing her sore arms.
Then all the married men in the Zhao family immediately fawned over their wives, massaging their arms and shoulders.
Everyone, including Zhao Qingyan, received warm service.
Single people can't bear to watch.
Since the whole family was going to the capital, Da Bao became the most crucial factor to consider.
Da Bao was the last disciple of the county school principal.
Whether to stay or leave, this must be decided with the headmaster.
No matter how well-behaved and sensible Da Bao is, he is still a child.
The family naturally couldn't bear to leave him alone in Qingyang County.
I just don't know if the headmaster is willing to let them go.
Furthermore, taking Da Bao away like this is actually very detrimental to Da Bao's future development.
Finally, after communicating with the headmaster and being tempted by fine wine and Tang and Song poetry, Zhan Tong resigned from his position as headmaster.
He decided to follow his apprentice.
He'll go wherever Da Bao goes, since Da Bao is going to take care of him in his old age and see him off when he dies.
Having dealt with Zhan Tong, all that's left is to travel around.
After considering it for three days, Yunyou finally decided that he would continue to teach at the clan school in Zhao Family Village.
The Zhao family can leave, but the good wine must stay.
No matter where the Zhao family is, they must provide him with at least 10 jars of fine wine every year.
Isn't that obvious? They left 100 jars of wine for Yunyou in the cellar of Qingshan Xiaozhu.
"This parting is uncertain, and this is a gift for you for ten years."
Drink sparingly, and if anything happens, just send a message via Flying Eagle.
Here's the key to the cellar, take it.
When we're not home, you can stay at Qingshan Xiaozhu and look after the house for us.
The cook left you one; whatever you want to eat, have someone make it for you.
If anything happens, use the hawk to deliver a message. Also, here are three hundred taels of gold and ten thousand taels of silver notes; keep them in the secret compartment in your room.
If you're missing anything, just buy it yourself.
Don't be stingy and reluctant to spend money. You were once a high monk, after all.
Since we've returned to secular life, we should act like we've returned to secular life.
When you have time, I'd appreciate it if you could visit those orphanages near our house.
Let's see if they are taking good care of the children; we can't let the children be bullied.
I'm leaving the family in your care.
Zhao Qingyan was saying goodbye to Yunyou.
He has a special feeling for Yunyou, after all, Yunyou's body was once controlled by Zhao Han for a period of time.
If it weren't for Zhao Han, Yunyou might still be a high monk at the White Horse Temple.
He had an otherworldly air about him, with an ethereal aura, as if he were about to ascend to heaven.
They were brought down from their pedestal by these two men, and forced to return to secular life.
More or less, Zhao Qingyan felt guilty, so of course she had to treat him better.
Yunyou reached out and ruffled Zhao Qingyan's hair.
"Alright, you're so young, stop babbling on. You're just going to the capital, not never coming back."
Besides, if I really miss you, I will naturally go and see you.
You've left me so much money, what am I afraid of?
Once I've trained these little rascals, I'll take the money you gave me and travel all the way to find you, eating and playing my way through the village.
When the old man runs out of money, you'd better remember to make up for it.
Zhao Qingyan didn't have much of a feeling of parting to begin with, but Yunyou completely wiped it all away.
"Don't worry, if you ask me for a wife, I might not be able to find one for you, but if you want money, that's easy."
I also need to remind you that if you want to get married, you absolutely must tell them.
Although your hair is white, your face looks very young.
We won't marry any teenage girls, just someone in their early twenties who can have children.
Seeing that Zhao Qingyan's words were becoming increasingly outrageous, Yunyou wanted to hit the child, but he couldn't bring himself to do it.
"Alright, alright, get out of here now."
"When I finally win the heart of a girl and get married, I'll definitely ask you for money to cover the wedding expenses."
Zhao Qingyan laughed heartily and agreed.
"Don't worry, don't worry. But you still need to be careful, don't let anyone fool you."
For example, if you encounter someone selling themselves to bury their father on the street, remember to keep your distance.
That's most likely a honey trap.
Also, never be alone with a woman.
Even when you're out in public, you should always have a third person with you when you're talking, otherwise you're likely to be accused of something.
Also, one should not flaunt one's wealth.
Even if you really like something, you can't show how much you like it, otherwise you'll get ripped off.
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