The soul wears a mother's womb, and was overheard by the emperor Laozi

With just one glance, Fang Pu froze there.

His Highness Long Lin should not be familiar with steamed buns, but he is very familiar with them. This kind of food is not delicious, and it only exists among ordinary people.

As the prince, Long Lin lived in the palace since he was a child, and basically had no chance of touching this steamed bun.

How could there be so many steamed buns in His Highness's hands after walking all the way?

Presumably, it should be on the way, and His Highness sent someone to buy it on purpose.

"Your Highness, we are here, shall we go in now?"

Long Lin smiled and shook his head slightly.

"No hurry, call all your bearers."

When Fang Pu heard this, he was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask, and went to do it immediately. After a short time, he came over with four bearers.

Looking at the people around him, Long Lin took a steamed bun from the basket.

"Chicken King, give everyone a share of the steamed buns. You must have all of them."

Chicken King stepped forward, holding the steamed buns, and handed out the steamed buns in the basket one by one, and Fang Pu also took one from it.

"Chicken King, don't leave any more, let the bearers share more."

Except for Long Lin and Fang Pu who only took one steamed bun, the rest of the people also held at least two steamed buns.

Everyone held the steamed buns and looked at Long Lin with doubts in their eyes.

Long Lin smiled, with a slight bitterness in his smile.

"Don't look at me, look at your steamed buns, don't stand still, everyone must be hungry after such a long time, eat your steamed buns quickly."

After Long Lin finished speaking, he picked up the gray steamed bun in his hand.

Putting it in his mouth, Long Lin firmly bit off a piece, bit it hard a few times, and then swallowed it into his stomach.

When everyone saw Long Lin eating steamed buns, they all started eating too.

After eating a steamed bun, there was not much reaction in the stomach, but in the heart, there were many feelings.

He could see the expressions of the bearers, maybe for them, these steamed buns were good food.

Long Lin walked up to the chicken king and smiled.

"Chicken King, you have to believe that the people in the future will be able to eat steamed buns, and the steamed buns they eat will be a hundred times better than this."

After saying that, Long Lin turned around and looked at the academy in the distance.

At a glance, it's nice, with huge wooden doors and a huge plaque hanging over it.

The situation inside the academy can also be seen roughly, with a large number of houses and a huge school.

At the entrance of the academy, there was an old man who had already opened the wooden door and stood respectfully aside.

Long Lin came to Lord Fang's side, nodded, and the two walked inside.

Entering the gate, the inside suddenly opened up.

The first thing that catches the eye is a very large open space. Through the open space, there is a school for the academy to study. The school is very large, and there are large wooden desks inside. In front of the desk is a fast blanket.

From this point of view, students on weekdays just sit on these blankets and read.

There are not many desks, more than 30. Besides, there are neat bookshelves on both sides, with some books on top.

Soon, three old men appeared together and came here.

Looking at the clothes of the two of them, they immediately showed a look of shock.

"Cao Min sees the two lords. I don't know the two lords are here. I am far away from welcoming you. I hope the two lords can forgive me."

The three cupped their hands and saluted respectfully.

Master Fang looked at the three people in front of him and smiled.

"Three gentlemen, this is His Highness the Sixth Highness, who is now in charge of the entire Ministry of Rites."

The three of them were even more frightened and handed over again.

"Cao Min and others, see Your Highness."

Long Lin waved his hand and looked at the three gray-haired old men.

"Three gentlemen, there is no need to be too polite. Since this is a school, why are there no students? Three gentlemen, can you tell me about the situation of the school?"

Long Lin's expression was not arrogant, but very respectful.

To respect the teacher, this is his basic style of life for Long Lin, and has nothing to do with his personal status.

"Today happens to be when the school is closed on Sundays. Cao Min is willing to serve His Highness, Your Highness please."

Next, the three of them led Long Lin and Fang Pu to walk around the school, talking about the school's situation in detail while walking.

Long Lin listened very carefully, and when he encountered a problem, he would ask. He didn't leave with Mr. Fang until he finally understood it thoroughly.

In the entire capital city, there are dozens of schools, large and small, and this is just one of them, arguably the best one.

After leaving the school, the sky had completely darkened. Long Lin made an appointment with Mr. Fang and rushed towards his mansion.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Long Lin smiled wryly. He wanted to visit all the schools, and then he was looking at how to improve them.

Taking this school as an example, Long Lin was very dissatisfied after seeing it.

From the conversation, he fully understood why there were only about thirty desks in the school.

Because there are less than 30 students studying there, or even fewer.

The size of the entire school made Long Lin feel startled.

Every student lives in a single-family house, and there are more than 30 such houses in a row.

In each room, there is no need to set up bunk beds, just put the beds, and it can easily accommodate as many as ten beds.

Apart from this row of houses, even the dining hall for eating is a big independent house.

The dining hall is so big that it feels even more imposing than the school in front.

That's all. The point is that the open spaces are obviously left unused, and many of them are covered with grass.

The utilization rate of such a school is really too low.

This is indeed a school, but in Long Lin's view, this is a top-level luxury aristocratic academy.

If you are not a wealthy businessman, you probably don't even dare to think about it. The high cost of transportation in that year can scare people to death.

Chapter 135

Long Lin was sitting in the sedan chair, separated from Mr. Fang.

The three kings followed the sedan chair with a very serious expression, observing the surroundings closely.

With weapons in their hands, they were scattered around the sedan chair.

Chicken King looked at the sedan chair with a slightly complicated expression. What His Highness said to him was obviously very firm.

But such a thing, he felt that it was completely impossible.

Everyone can eat steamed buns?Is that possible?

During his training, he took over some tasks and met many people.

For most common people, it is impossible to eat steamed buns anywhere.

He wanted all the common people to eat it all, and he was even more disbelieving from the bottom of his heart.

There was another sentence, which made him even more shocked, a hundred times more delicious than steamed buns?what is that?Is it still steamed buns?

The Chicken King was not sure, and felt that His Highness was talking in empty words.

This kind of thing sounds more like a beautiful wish, but deep down in Chicken King's heart, he hopes that it can really come true.

He didn't know who his parents were, and he didn't know at all what his parents were like.

Seeing those people living in poverty, his heart will be a little sad. He is afraid of his parents and lives the same life.

In this world, there must be a couple who are his parents. Maybe his parents know about his situation, maybe they don't know at all.

No matter what the reason is, Ji Wang hopes that his parents can live a better life and be able to eat steamed buns every day.

If what His Highness said can really come true.

Then his parents will definitely be able to eat steamed buns, and the parents of the three kings will all be able to eat steamed buns.

Even the parents of the many shadow guards who had trained together were able to eat steamed buns.

What His Highness said is very firm, and it may really be possible to realize it.

This matter was firmly remembered by Chicken King, and it became the only wish deep in his heart.

Following the sedan chair all the way, everyone returned to the mansion.

When Long Lin got off the sedan chair, he felt pain all over his body. He was indeed a little tired after running around all day.

Back in the mansion, Long Lin was in a good mood seeing the clean look of the mansion.

General Xia Xiang's mansion was well-managed, and Long Lin found out that Xia Xiang already had the aura of a housekeeper.

Such a good housekeeper, where else do we need to look for?

The delicious meat was placed on the table, and Long Lin began to gorge on it alone. While eating the meat, what he was thinking about was the gray steamed bun.

Thinking of steamed buns, Long Lin couldn't help thinking of his mother in his previous life.

The steamed buns his mother steamed for him are big, white and empty, with a sweet taste and endless aftertaste.

I am afraid that he will never be able to eat the steamed buns made by his mother in this life.

It would be great if the steamed buns here could become the same as in the previous life, at least he could see it in his eyes and feel very comfortable in his heart.

But damn, how do you make steamed buns?He never would.

He has no idea why the steamed buns are so white.

But he knew very well in his heart that steamed buns can be made white and empty, and they are delicious.

This is not a temporary matter, and he needs to solve it in the future. The current problem is to solve the problem of the school first.

I don't know if I don't look at it, I was shocked when I saw it. In Long Lin's view, such a school is not much different from nothing.

After the meal, Long Lin went to his room alone, and fell into a dream beautifully.

Early the next morning, Long Lin crawled out of the quilt very early. After getting used to getting up early every day, he would wake up naturally when the time came.

Originally, I wanted to enjoy life, but now I don’t know what happened suddenly, and I got up earlier than a chicken.

When he came to the courtyard, Long Lin practiced as usual and persisted for a long time. Before he had his breakfast, Mr. Fang was brought in by the guards.

Seeing Fang Pu, Long Lin really stopped. It's better not to shame his three-legged cat's kung fu.

"Master Fang is so early, have you eaten yet?"

"It's early, Your Highness. Are you practicing kung fu in this courtyard? I'm afraid that it will delay His Highness's important event, so I would rather be early than late."

"Master Fang is serious, I'm just stretching my body here, not to mention practicing, Master Fang is here to eat something, and then we continue to set off."

"No no...Your Highness, I have already eaten, I just wait here for Your Highness."

"Have you really eaten?"

"Really, please rest assured, Your Highness."

Long Lin had no choice but to nod, and went to eat something hastily by himself.

After the meal, the two sat in the sedan chair and rushed to the next school.

In the following time, Long Lin ran around in various schools, learning about the situation of each school in detail.

For dozens of days, the same thing was repeated every day, and Long Lin didn't stop until the last school was finished.

In his hand, he held dozens of large sheets of paper, each of which had a simple outline of a wheel frame with a brush.

On these papers, the situation of each school is probably marked in detail.

For the past few dozen days, Fang Pu has been with him all the time, every step he takes, Fang Pu has always been by his side.

The two of them at this time were in Long Lin's mansion.