Chapter 1922: Dongfeng has returned
The three Dapan brothers were delighted to hear this.
Xia Siya, Princess Linghua and Princess Zimo were also very happy.
Naturally, there was still some shyness on the faces of Xia Siya and Princess Linghua.
Princess Zimo was simply happy.
"Grandfather, I have the final say on my marriage. Just propose to me." Princess Zimo said happily, "My father told me when I came here that I can marry whoever I want. If I encounter any major problems that I cannot solve, I can seek help from the Saint."
After saying that, he ran to Tang Bao and took her arm.
"I am the Princess of Southern Xinjiang, and my aunt is the Saint of Southern Xinjiang. So, she is also my family. If you want to follow the etiquette, you can go with the Princess's Mansion. I can get married there."
Princess Zimo's words made her own arrangements clear.
After saying this, he smiled proudly at the young scholar.
The little scholar's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes were full of deep love.
Su Laosi: "..."
Su Laosi looked at Princess Zimo, and then at his eldest son, whom he was proud of.
I'm starting to doubt my life.
"young married woman……"
Su Laosi looked at Su Sisao in confusion.
Mrs. Su nodded.
Su Laosi: "..."
stupid!
Just confused!
Is he going to have a daughter-in-law?
No, no, he is going to have a princess daughter-in-law?
No, no, no, is this something his eldest son would do?
His eldest son's marriage shouldn't be arranged by his parents, a matchmaker, a blind marriage, or according to ancient customs...
Old Man Su was also confused.
Is he going to have a granddaughter-in-law?
No, this granddaughter-in-law is a princess?
No, no, whose grandson’s daughter-in-law is this?
No, no, no...How many children? How many?
Old man Su's gaze moved from Da Pan to everyone else.
Da Pan: "...Please help me, Master."
Er Pan: "...I beg you to grant me your blessing."
Young Scholar: "...I beg you to grant me your blessing."
Old Man Su: “…”
Haha ......
Of course he would help his grandsons get married.
Boss Su was also confused.
Your son is going to get married too?
Who to marry?
"Wife..." Boss Su looked at Mrs. Su in confusion.
Mrs. Su said softly, "Siya is a good child."
Boss Su: “…”
Siya?
Boss Su looked at Xia Siya and then at his son.
Xia Siya's face was full of shyness, while Dapan's face was full of joy.
Boss Su: “…”
No, he's slow.
This is a big difference in generations...
Su Laoer looked at his confused father, eldest brother and fourth brother, and felt a sense of superiority.
Hahahaha...his son is still the best.
His son explained it to him as soon as they met.
Su Laosan has been in the business world for many years and is naturally a shrewd person.
His eyes flashed, and he understood after a moment's thought.
He couldn't help but feel jealous.
Su Lao San looked at Su San's wife with a sour look.
Wife, our son has no wife...
Mrs. Su San looked back at Su Lao San and nodded slightly.
Don’t worry, I have already told my aunt that next time I will let Jiuwa go out with her!
Well, my wife is smart...
Su Laosan and his wife communicated with their eyes. Jiuwa was entrusted with an important task by his parents at a young age.
In the academy, Yu Zhilan revisited her old place and felt quite excited.
The academy today is very different from when he left.
In terms of scale, it has more than doubled.
Not only that, a large bamboo forest was also expanded.
There are pavilions, stone platforms, chessboard bamboo chairs, and a narrow stream running through the bamboo forest.
The stream flows down from Phoenix Mountain.
The clear and cool breeze passes through the bamboo forest and brings the fragrance of wild flowers.
Yu Zhilan just felt relaxed and happy.
However, the next moment——
"absurd!"
"Absolutely not!"
"Alas! I didn't believe it at first. It was my brother Wang's servant who heard it with his own ears..."
"Alas! I've heard about it too. It's said that it was said by the old man of the Su family himself..."
"How is this possible?"
"This, this is absolutely ridiculous..."
"Alas! I heard it has spread all over the village..."
The low but heated sound of argument reached Yu Zhilan's ears.
After Yu Zhilan roughly understood what had happened, her face turned dark.
“Ahem!”
Yu Zhilan coughed twice with a sullen face and slowly walked out of the bamboo forest.
When a group of scholars in the pavilion saw Yu Zhilan, their expressions changed.
Although most people did not know Yu Zhilan, she acted like a teacher.
Once the aura emanates from his body, no one dares to underestimate him.
Two scholars who knew Yu Zhilan came forward to pay their respects with great trepidation.
"I meet Principal Yu."
That’s right! Yu Zhilan still holds the title of principal of Fude Academy.
Tang Bao would naturally not let go of Yu Zhilan's golden signboard.
When the other students learned of Yu Zhilan's identity, they all saluted with frightened expressions.
"Rumors stop with the wise!"
Yu Zhilan only said this one sentence and walked away leisurely with her hands behind her back.
All that was left was a figure that grew taller and more majestic in the mottled sunlight.
A group of students who spoke eloquently and eloquently: "..."
They looked at each other, their faces filled with shame.
My face hurts!
Yu Zhilan walked around the academy, said a dozen words "Rumors stop at the wise", and went to find Zhang Hanlin with a dark face.
It seems that the atmosphere in the academy needs to be rectified!
The students are almost becoming like those women at the village entrance!
After hearing Yu Zhilan's accusations, Zhang Hanlin felt ashamed.
He refused to admit it. He was just curious.
Zhang Hanlin reflected in his heart.
What's so curious about this rumor?
It's a rumor as soon as you hear it!
He was obviously not like this before...
No wonder my granddaughter said I had changed when she came to visit me.
No, it means that I have become more down-to-earth.
Could it be... this is the true meaning of being down-to-earth?
Could it be that... being gossipy is being down-to-earth?
Zhang Hanlin's three views began to be impacted.
"Master Zhang, the embroidery class has finished embroidering the banner. Can you take a look and see if there's anything wrong with it?"
A man who looked like a manager, accompanied by two embroiderers, came in and bowed to report.
The two embroiderers each held an apricot-colored banner in their hands.
If Tang Bao were here, she would definitely recognize one of the embroiderers, Tian Yingluan, the daughter of the Huacheng County Magistrate.
At the beginning, it was Tang Bao who gave the token of trust and recommended Tian Yingluan to find Gu Xiu Niang to be her apprentice.
She didn't expect that Tian Yingluan had come to Fude Academy after so many twists and turns.
After hearing the steward's words, Zhang Hanlin felt as if he had been pardoned.
"Unfold it and see!"
Zhang Hanlin gave orders repeatedly.
When the banner was unfolded, a surge of momentum emerged.
The four words "Fude Academy" leap onto the banner like a swimming dragon.
The background of the banner is Phoenix Mountain in autumn.
The mountains are majestic, and every tree and blade of grass is vivid and lifelike.
Before Zhang Hanlin could speak, Yu Zhilan was shocked and said, "Okay! Okay!"
Two consecutive "good" characters represent Yu Zhilan's attitude.
Zhang Hanlin felt that he had lost face and picked it up again.
Although this banner was not embroidered by him, the words on it were copied by him, right?
This is the emperor’s calligraphy!
That’s right! The plaque of “Fude Academy” was written by Emperor Zhengde himself.
Zhang Hanlin copied these four words from the plaque.
"Very good."
Zhang Hanlin looked at the banner with a proud look on his face.
Then he asked, "Have the students' clothes been prepared?"
"In reply to Master Zhang, everything is ready," the steward bowed and replied, "Every student's sleeve will have the academy's logo embroidered on it, and they all wear brand new blue long gowns."
Zhang Hanlin was even more satisfied.
In this way, everything is ready for the Autumn Examination, only the east wind is missing...
No no! Dongfeng has also returned!
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