Royal Gold Magistrate

Not long after, Mo Xiaohu arrived with a few people.

They were overjoyed to see Fangzheng. They spent far more time in the school than in Taoyuan County. They heard that Fangzheng would not have time to go back once he returned to the county.

Unexpectedly, the master came to the door in person.

Mo Xiaohu was about to speak.

Fang Zhengyi sneered and said, "Okay, did you give the prince the grenade?"

The smile on Mo Xiaohu's face froze, and he stood there at a loss.

Seeing this, the others silently stopped in their tracks, not daring to step forward.

Although I don't know exactly what happened, but the attitude of the master seems to be to Xingshi to question the crime.

Seeing that Mo Xiaohu held back for a long time without letting out a fart, Fangzheng said sullenly, "Okay, let's not make an example. Next time, you will enter the palace and be the emperor's grandson's companion."

Mo Xiaohu pursed his mouth and almost cried.

Standing between the prince and the master is not human.

"Master...I'm also thinking of you..."

"What did you say?"

"nothing?"

Fangzheng said together: "Okay, let's get down to business. The school seems to be developing well, and nothing special happened recently."

Mo Xiaohu thought for a while: "Everything is normal, and many students have been recruited. In addition, the school has held many activities like the county."

"For the new batch of students, many sons of merchants from wealthy families come to enroll, and many of them have some special skills. This time we also held a painting exhibition, and we are judging awards."

"Oh? It's interesting. Does the school still have an empty teaching building?"

"There are three buildings connected together in the north, and there are still vacancies that have not been listed. Does the master have any instructions?"

"Yes, arrange people to surround the three buildings immediately. In addition, put up a sign, let's call it Linglong Building, and recruit students from a girls' school in the future." Fang Zhengyi looked at Zhao Linglong and said, "Linglong, from today onwards, the school will be considered a school." There is a girls' school."

Zhao Linglong opened her small mouth slightly in surprise, a little at a loss.

Named after her, what can she do?

Fangzheng turned his head and continued: "Okay, let's get someone to customize the plaque now. I want to see the plaque hang up in an hour's time!"

There are carpenters in Eastern Suburb University, and there are enough people, more than enough to make a plaque.

Mo Xiaohu asked Ai Ai Qiqi: "One hour, isn't it a little urgent...?"

"Stop talking nonsense, how long do you want to engrave just three characters? Let's go, go to see the art exhibition first, and there are still special students after going out." Fangzheng said with a smile.

Mo Xiaohu bit the bullet and agreed, and informed the people around him.

Then he took Fangzheng in the direction of the square in front of him.

On the square, there are already many paintings, all of which are naturally ink paintings. Occasionally, one or two sketches can be seen, but the technique is a bit jerky, and it seems that they have not learned well.

On the contrary, all the ink paintings are extremely brilliant.

Mo Xiaohu introduced as he walked: "Master, most of the paintings here are made by new students. These people's families are rich merchants. As far as this painting is concerned, it is really not bad."

"The school decided to screen out a group of good artists through the art exhibition, and they will be responsible for promoting the school in the future, which can also save some money."

Fangzheng nodded while watching: "Yes, not bad. Those who have special skills can focus on training, copy more famous paintings, and sell them to generate income for the school."

After finishing speaking, Fangzheng turned around and glanced at Linglong.

Asked: "Has the No.1 of this art exhibition been selected? Just right, I want to find someone to draw a picture now, and I will draw it for this girl."

Mo Xiaohu said: "Master, this girl is..."

"She is the heroine of our country, and she is the focus of publicity."

"Understood, No.1 has been selected, the master will let me see, if you think it is suitable, I will call him."

After Mo Xiaohu finished speaking, he continued to walk forward with Fang Zheng and the others.

After walking for about ten steps, they stopped in front of a huge painting, about one person in width and height.

The painting is full of momentum, the leader is a general with a hulking back, his face is vaguely visible, and the murderous look of the army behind him suddenly appears, dark clouds cover the top, and the shape of a dragon looms in the clouds.

The most important thing is the small print on the bottom line.

"My lord is this painting. The picture of Shengjia's expedition is recognized as the number one in the school. The name of the painter is Zhou Wen. His family is a well-known wealthy businessman. I heard that he started to learn painting at the age of seven. This painting is His Majesty's return to Beijing. Afterwards, he worked tirelessly." Mo Xiaohu pointed to the words.

Fangzheng nodded, bent down and looked carefully.

"Well... Zhou Wen, right? He was fired."

"what?"

"Huh, flattering work. How can he be judged by others for painting this kind of painting?! After a month, he will find an excuse to fire him. If anyone paints this kind of painting in school in the future, they will all be expelled. I understand!" Fang Zhengyi had a sullen expression on his face.

"But...he draws really well." Mo Xiaohu hesitated.

"No one can be clever in front of me. Would I not know what purpose he has in painting this kind of painting?! It will affect the style of study, so I can't keep it. I will tell the students privately in the future that this is a subject that cannot be touched." Fang Zheng waved his hand. , "Okay, call the painter who teaches sketching, and then lead a horse and get a piece of red cloth to paint here."

When the painter was in place, Fangzheng led the horse and said to Linglong, "Come on, get on the horse and I'll ask the painter to make a painting for you, and then put this red cloth on it."

Linglong was at a loss and said, "Master Fang, what are you going to do?"

"You are the first girl to enroll in our girls' school. Of course, we must publicize you and attract other girls to enroll. Do you have any opinions?"

"I haven't promised you yet... Are you kidding me by running this school so casually?" Linglong muttered.

Fangzheng said, "Arbitrarily? No, no, no, this is not random at all. The wind starts at the end of Qingping, and the waves form between the waves. Any great cause starts from simplicity."

"If a towering tree wants to grow, it starts from the seed. Life is not filming, so there is so much sense of ritual. After that, there are still many things I have to solve one by one myself. It is not as simple as you think."

"Besides, do I have any reason to lie to you? Even if you want to go home, it's okay, just treat it as a help for me?"

"If this experiment is successful in Dajing, I am also willing to open the girls' school to the Kingdom of Jin. Then you will be the savior of countless women in the Kingdom of Jin."

"Think about those women who are in dire straits. They have been manipulated all their lives and have no chance to choose their own life. How can you just watch this..."

A moral kidnapping, a series of big hats down, Linglong fell silent.

After all, she is an educated person. Hearing what Fang Zhengyi said, if she didn't do it herself.

It feels like hell has to open a separate layer for her...

Looking at the red cloth that Fangzheng handed over, she stretched out her hand silently: "Okay...then I'll help Mr. Fang once, for the future..."

"I'll talk about it later. I'll take you to see the teaching building in a while. Then you can make a decision."

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