The whole family of villains criticized her wildly, but the princess treated her with medical treatm

"This is?"

Mu Tingxue has been dealing with medicine all year round and has a good nose. "Poria cocos, Gastrodia elata?"

An unconcealable excitement surged into my heart.

There were so many pharmacies in the entire Yundu City that they didn't dare to sell these herbs to her, and they couldn't buy them even if they broke their legs. The regent and his son actually made a special trip to give them to her.

"And cassia."

Yan Yang added, "If you need any medicine next time, come directly to the Regent's Mansion to get it."

Xiao Zebao stood next to the beautiful aunt and said with a sweet voice: "There are a lot of medicinal materials in the palace. If there are not enough, Aze can help you go to the palace to get them. If there are none outside, the medical warehouse of the Taiyuan Hospital must have them in stock."

Mu Tingxue's heart felt hot, like a butterfly fluttering its wings gently.

The father and son said they had dropped by from the military camp, but in fact they had found out her predicament and took the initiative to send her up the steps.

It would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

"Zebao is such a considerate little cotton-padded jacket."

Mu Tingxue hugged the child, turned her head, and solemnly thanked the child's father, "Thank you, Your Highness the Regent."

Yan Yang usually faced a group of courtiers who were cautious, cautious, and full of compliments. He couldn't believe that she was so polite and distant to him.

Mu Tingxue received no response.

She was a little apprehensive.

For fear of upsetting the man, he explained: "My father is sick and needs to use cassia seeds, poria cocos and gastrodia elata as medicine. Without your help, I really don't know what to do."

Feeling needed, Yan Yang's expression softened for a moment.

"Effortless," he said.

Zebao leaned over and said, "This is all as it should be. My beautiful aunt's poems have helped me a lot."

Mu Tingxue was stunned: "Poetry?"

What a poem.

She has never written poetry.

"Yesterday afternoon, when we were studying in the Imperial Academy, the Imperial Academy Jijiu gave us an assignment, with the theme of encouraging students to learn, and we had to compose a poem in class. It was originally the boy from Lijia who did the best poems, and was praised by the old Jijiu. But when I said the words, "There is a road to a mountain of books, and hard work is the path, and there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning, there is a boat", the whole class was silent, and the priest was stunned. His cheeks turned red with excitement, and he praised me. He’s a prodigy!”

Zebao shook his head, looking proud.

Mu Tingxue knew that the Imperial College was the highest institution of learning and educational management institution in ancient times. It was stipulated that all the children of domestic officials of third rank and above could enroll in the institution. The Imperial College was the highest official of the institution and could be understood as the principal.

The Imperial College is divided into two academic departments. Children between the ages of five and ten go to the Elementary School to study, which plays a role in enlightenment; those between ten and 20 years old go to the Chinese Academy to study hard.

Zebao is a student of Meng Xue.

The school was filled with officials and officials who were just like him, aged between five and ten, and many of them were nobles and clan members.

Just mention any one of their parents who can intimidate them.

It is conceivable that going to school in a place like this must have strict management and it is impossible to get away with it.

Yunhuang Kingdom has a strict class hierarchy. Children of third-rank officials and above go to the Imperial Academy to study; those of third- to fifth-rank officials go to Taixue Academy; and those of fifth-rank officials and below go to Yunlu Academy.

As for civilians, merchants, and slaves, sorry, the lowest level does not have the right to receive education.

Even the children of the Mu family are not qualified to study in the Imperial Academy, Imperial College, or Yunlu Academy. Mu Tingxue has a younger brother, Mu Feng, who is 16 years old this year. He was born to his stepmother and studied martial arts in the mountain martial arts hall. Over the years, His father didn't know how much money he spent secretly, but he failed to get him into Yunlu Academy.

"Hey, I've been in the limelight, and the boys from the Lijia and Nangong families have lost in disgrace." Zebao was extremely happy, with his eyes smiling like a pair of crescent moons, "But, I and the Imperial College will have a drink. As I said, I did not write this poem, I heard it from a talented woman who is as beautiful as a fairy."

Mu Tingxue accidentally took a mouthful of cold wind and coughed.

I almost coughed out tears.

It's over, this is better than pretending to be a big hair.

That was the Imperial College's sacrificial wine. The official position of the third grade was equivalent to the head of the modern national education minister.

In her previous life, she was a conscientious student, taking college entrance examinations, postgraduate entrance examinations, Ph.D. examinations, medical practitioner certificate examinations, pharmacist certificate examinations, and CET-[-] and CET-[-] examinations. After she started working, she also took various examinations in the department, taking them every month.

Therefore, as far as Mu Tingxue is concerned, she is in awe of the leaders in education, such as the Imperial Academy's Jijiu!

"That's not a poem I made. Don't talk nonsense to Dajijiu."

Mu Tingxue panicked a little.

How can you say this to a contemporary great scholar, a minister of education who is full of talents and is full of knowledge?Academic fraud is not allowed!

"Hee hee, I don't believe it."

Anyway, no matter what Mu Tingxue said, Zebao was convinced that there is a road to the mountain of books, and diligence is the path, and there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning, and the boat is a boat, which is the eternal quatrain that she improvised to name Wuya.

"It's a good thing."

Yan Yang saw her fear and comforted her, "Wu Wuji is a person who cherishes his talents. Being appreciated by him will bring a lot of benefits."

Wu Wuji was the Great Jijiuer of the Imperial Academy, also known as Yanyulou Jushi, a Confucian master of his generation and a giant in the literary world.

Having been engaged in the education industry for more than thirty years, I have students all over the world, both inside and outside the court.

After all, the students who graduated from the Imperial College and above as third-rank officials were all disciples of Lay Master Yanyulou. He also created his own "smoke science" and wrote articles of his own, with quite a lot of character.

Mu Tingxue is not a pedantic person. She knows very well the importance of human resources in any era.

What is Qinggao?

she does not know.

With py trading with connections, it is easy to do things, and you can get promoted steadily and rise to the top.

"Although the Imperial Academy's sacrificial wine is of the third rank, he does not join the cabinet or participate in political affairs. The Yunhuang court is constantly changing. No matter which party becomes powerful in the future, they will all be students of Wu Wuji and will never be able to harm him."

Yan Yang also attaches great importance to the Grand Sacrifice Wine, "I once sent people to win over him, but failed."

Mu Tingxue's heart skipped a beat.

Cow!

As expected of the Minister of Education who was ignorant of outside world affairs and devoted himself to reading books by sages. He only taught and educated people, did not participate in party struggles, and was able to live alone in the end.

"Le home, the Nangong family also sent people to win over the grand ceremony, but they were also turned away." Zebao added another sentence, he pulled Mu Tingxue's sleeves, his big eyes seemed to shine, "So, now you You know how difficult it is to get the favor of Da Jijiu. He even asked me specifically to ask about you."

Mu Tingxue asked, "What did you say?"

Xiao Zebao smiled and said: "I said that you are the wife of Suchen County who was personally granted the title by the Queen Mother. You donate money to provide disaster relief and care about the people of the world. After hearing this, I spoke highly of you even more and expressed my admiration for you."

Mu Tingxue felt a little embarrassed by what he said.

"By the way, Da Jijiu knows that this poem was composed after naming Ya Bao, and he even proposed that Ya Bao come to study with him."