After marrying into the Jiang family, Yazheng knew that her husband was facing difficulties several times, so she helped Liuer to find a solution. Although Liuer was not old, she was flexible and did not panic when encountering problems, and was able to take on important tasks. Liuer did not treat Yazheng as an outsider, so Yazheng was not polite to her and said straight, "Although the private school was opened in Fengyifang, our mansion only had two cups of tea, but if there was something wrong in the mansion, I might not be able to rush back in time. When I was not here, Liulang would be taken care of by your grandmother, but after all, she was old and might not be able to do anything, so Liulang still needs you to take care of it."

This is easy to deal with, Jiang Liu took on the responsibility of taking care of his younger brother without hesitation, "Okay."

Masatsuma explained, "I will be busy when the private school is just opened. When the children start classes, I don't need to go there every day."

Jiang Liu understood, "What kind of student does my mother plan to accept?"

Yazheng has considered that "Private schools mainly focus on teaching and learning literacy and knowledge. They do not care about meals at noon, and they can do 100 essays per month. What do you think?"

One hundred documents per month is completely affordable for most people in Kang'an, which means that the mother positioned the students as the middle and low-end market, that is, ordinary people. Jiang Liu replied, "One hundred documents are good, but my daughter thinks that in addition to literacy and knowledge, the mother can also let the master teach them how to settle accounts, keep accounts, embroidery, and tailor clothes, so that they can have a skill after they have learned it."

A family who can take out 100 cents to send their daughter to a private school will not only let their children learn to read and talk about a good family in the family, but also want them to learn some real skills and help their family do things. If her private school teaches these, it will indeed make more people moved. Yazheng nodded, "If you teach these, it will not be enough to practice a hundred cents."

Embroidery and tailoring require cloth, embroidery thread, tie-in, etc. Although Yama-chan is not going to open a private school to make a lot of money, he can't do it with money.

This is easy to deal with, Jiang Liu smiled and said, "Mother, we can list a few items for them to choose. It is only one hundred words per month to learn literacy and knowledge. If you want to learn other things, you will add more money. The more styles you learn, the more you add. Is this possible?"

None of the private schools or academy in Dazhou did this, but Yazheng was also a businessman, and he could hear the benefits of this method at once, but there were still some difficulties. "You have a good idea. But if you do this, it will be difficult to set up your time for studying and learning skills."

In the eyes of Jiang Liu, who has been to college, this is the relationship between the regular course and the elective course. She continued to suggest, "We can teach you to recognize words for a long time and teach craftsmanship for a while. Two craftsmanships every half day. If you want to learn, just come back after meals. If you don't want to learn, just come back after a while. How to arrange the specific arrangements? Liu'er hasn't figured it out yet, what does your mother think?"

Yazheng suddenly realized, holding Liu'er's little face in his hand, and praised, "Liuer, with your ability, you can be a Siye."

Jiang Liu blinked her eyes. Isn’t Si Ye the job she did when she was in the Imperial College? She bent her peach blossom eyes and smiled happily.

On February 18th, Yazheng, who was locked up for a month and a half after giving birth, finally walked out of the house and lived a normal life. It was spring and the Jiang family went to the newly built Lingbao Temple in the north of the city to play, and shed kites. The family passed early and returned home in full pleasure when it was dark. In the next few days, Yazheng began to walk around for the opening of a private school. A month later, two long strings of firecrackers hung in front of the Qianjin Private School in Fengyifang. After a burst of crackling, the private school officially opened the door to accept disciples, and in two days it collected 150 people. The lady hired by Yazheng began to teach, teach, and get on the right track.

After Yazheng opened a private school, it indeed attracted the attention of Leyang, Renyang, Duke Shen Guoma and others, and invisibly helped Mr. Jiang Ershi disperse the pressure from the two princesses, and also added a beautiful result to Mr. Jiang Ershi's political achievements.

When Zhang Wenjiang asked who was the idea of ​​opening a women's private school, Jiang Erye said proudly, "The private school is Xun from Xiaguan."

Just do this? Zhang Wenjiang asked, "You didn't name the private school?"

When talking about this, Mr. Jiang was still a little angry, "It was raised by the little daughter of the lower official, and the adults also didn't think it was good, right? But the inner son said it was OK."

It wasn't Jiang Feng's rise? Zhang Wenjiang was intrigued, "What should the private school be called according to your wishes?"

"Ruyu Private School, what do you think?" Mr. Jiang Er looked at his prefect with bright eyes.

Zhang Wenjiang looked at his Yan Ruyu's face, and just when he was not sure what to say, the young master of Jingzhao Prefecture Zhao Demin walked in. Zhang Wenjiang no longer paid attention to Jiang Feng and turned to Zhao Demin to ask about the case.

Zhao Minde replied, "The three criminals refused to confess. The official wanted to punish them severely. Please tell me."

In early February, the three men who kidnapped Jia Zhimao outside Shifeng Lane were captured from the stables of the Right Yu Lin Guard a few days ago. These three men were all subordinates of the Left Yu Lin Guard Lang Chao, but they gritted their teeth and said that they were short of money, so they kidnapped Jia Zhimao with the intention of stealing money.

Such a reason for being full of loopholes is also a blessing for them to say it! Zhang Wenjiang turned to Jiang Feng, "What do you think should you do?"

Jiang Feng bowed, "Sir, the official also thinks that Lord Zhao is right. If you don't need to punish severely, they will not confess. But this is a case that Long Live issued an order to investigate. If we use punishment, we may be taken away by someone and say that we are just a traitor."

This is exactly what Zhao Demin is in a dilemma, "This is what the officials are worried about."

Zhang Wenjiang nodded and ordered, "Please ask the General of the Right Yulin Guard and the Minister of War to come and discuss."

"Sir, I'm very good at it!" Mr. Jiang bowed and praised.

Isn’t this obvious? Zhang Wenjiang gave Jiang Feng a blank look and said, “Tell you that your brother is ready. It’s time to announce that he will enter the palace within two days.”

Mr. Zhang said this, it must be that Long Live had read the manuscript handed over by his elder brother. Mr. Jiang's eyes were bright, and he couldn't wait to scatter the yamen and ran to the Ministry of Rites and informed the elder brother of the good news.

Jiang Song received the news and was so nervous that he couldn't sleep. Jiang Huai smiled and said, "Brother is like this now, but I feel like I'm back when I was taking the initiative."

Jiang Song smiled bitterly, "I just feel it's even worse than that."

Once he closed his eyes these two days, his head was full of imperfections in the manuscript. After finally falling asleep, he would wake up from dreaming of omissions or errors in the manuscript.

Mr. Jiang Er gave advice to his elder brother, "If you can't sleep well, you will lose energy when you meet the saint. Long live, you will naturally not like it. Why don't you let Uncle Qiu give you a few injections? After the slap, I guarantee that my elder brother will sleep until dawn."

Jiang Huai immediately said, "Yes, brother, how many injections should I give you?"

That's all, Jiang Song nodded.

On the third day, Long Live finally entered the palace. Jiang Song, who had enough sleep in the past two days, still felt difficulty breathing and dizzy when he went in, but when he came out, he looked happy and walked with wind.

After receiving the news, Mr. Jiang stepped forward and asked, "Brother, what do you say?"

Jiang Song held his second brother's arm with tears in his eyes and said, "Long live the grace, I will allow my brother to enter the Hanlin Academy and be responsible for the compilation of history books!"
Chapter completed!