Reborn as the crippled king's favorite

As the saying goes, a loving mother often loses her children.

Mr. Liu has many wives and concubines, but unfortunately he has a bad relationship with his children. He did not have a son until he was over forty years old. The whole family can't wait to pamper this only child to heaven.

Especially Mr. Liu's wife, who almost risked her life to give birth to this big fat boy, so she naturally doted on him in every way.

Because he is still young, he is not yet a heinous playboy, but if he continues to grow in this way, in two years he will probably be able to bully men and dominate women.

It just so happened that this young master had never experienced hardship. When he heard that the nine clans were being implicated and beheaded, he immediately sold out even his father.

"Master Liu, the head of the Hanlin Academy, has always been an official of the Qing Dynasty. If I remember correctly, you come from a family of farming and studying, and you are exactly what the prince calls a mud-legged person. If you really want to count, how many more of my ancestors are there? Generation, that was also when Mudleg was born. I didn’t expect Mr. Liu to look down on Mudleg so much, and even despised and disliked the students, and even suppressed him..."

"Your Majesty! This is a misunderstanding! I definitely don't have this intention! It's just a dog that is out of tune and talking nonsense. Please be careful, Your Majesty!"

Mr. Liu's old face was as pale as paper, but he didn't dare to admit it.

Once he admits it, all his hard work over the past few decades will come to naught!

"Don't worry, Mr. Liu, I will naturally find out what's going on."

After Jun Yuyan finished speaking, he looked at the people around him:

"Soon, I will give an explanation to the scholars all over the world. There are countless poor children in the world. Not everyone has to join a noble family in order to successfully take the scientific examination and become an official in the court."

There was thunderous applause.

Looking at Master Liu who was trembling on the ground, Murong Jiu and Jun Yuyan looked at each other and smiled.

Jun Yuyan has wanted to deal with this matter for a long time, but he has been unable to find a suitable opportunity.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Liu gave birth to such a good son and handed the clues to them.

It’s really a pillow for dozing off.

Mr. Liu was indeed an upright official in his early years, and now his house does not seem to be extravagant and luxurious. He is a scholar, but if he can say such things as controlling the fate of students in the world, Mr. Liu must have lost his original intention long ago.

But these people from below went to investigate.

"You two did a great job."

Entering the school, Jun Yuyan praised two young boys, Li Tiewa and Chen Shuisheng.

The two of them became extremely shy, their cheeks turned red, and they lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

Murong Jiu smiled lightly and looked at the students around him.

Although everyone was poor, and some of the clothes they wore were washed white and others were patched, every child was in good spirits.

Dean Zheng from the school came over, and Murong Jiu said to him: After a while, I will allocate funds in my own name to designate school-exclusive clothes for all students who have been attending school for more than three months. At that time, someone will come and record everyone's personal information. size. "

"The Queen is so kind!"

The dean of this university in the capital is Dr. Taichang, who resigned a few years ago. He is already in his sixties. In his early years, he was crowded out by other officials because he was too daring to speak out. The late emperor was also displeased with him. He punished him many times, and in anger, he resigned.

He had no children or grandchildren. Although he had many disciples, he never let his disciples support him. Even though he was living in poverty, after he came to the school, he even paid for extra meals for the students. After Murong Jiu heard this, he felt in his heart It’s not that I’m not touched.

She later added lunch in the school, but it was not free and needed to be exchanged for food, because things that cost nothing would not be cherished.

She also set up a reward system. There are major and minor exams every month. If you do well in the exam, you can eat free school lunch for a month, which really stimulates the students' interest in learning.

Regarding this, Dean Zheng often praised her. Today, she said that she wanted to make clothes. Dean Zheng was even happier than the students.

The reason why not all the students had clothes made was because they were worried that there would be students who deliberately came to the school to study for two days and then left just to get two pairs of clothes.

The daily classes in the school are not easy. If you can persist for more than three months, it will be considered a bit of perseverance.

After leaving this largest school, Jun Yuyan accompanied Murong Jiu to the women's school.

Still a long way away from the girls' school, I heard the sound of girls reading aloud. It was clear and sweet, and just listening to it made people smile.

The corners of Murong Jiu's lips curved up.

The boys' school and the girls' school are separate.

In today's world, it is difficult to accept men and women sitting in the same classroom and learning knowledge together. In many places, there is a saying that the age of six does not sit on the same table, which means that after the age of six, men and women can no longer sit at the same table.

From Murong Jiu's point of view, it was too early for this man and woman to fight against each other. Six years old was still an age that didn't understand anything.

But the way things are in this world, there are only separate schools for men and women.

Unlike men, many parents believe that if a boy can read and recognize words, he will be useful in the future, but if a girl learns and knows words, it will have no effect at all. They think that a woman might as well do some embroidery work at home to earn some subsidies for the family.

Therefore, the girls who can come to the school cherish the hard-won opportunities more than the boys and study more seriously.

Murong Jiu thought that in the future she would definitely create a position where women could be useful, and let the world know that women could change their lives if they were knowledgeable.

As soon as the two of them walked in, a girl ran over to them.

She didn't recognize Murong Jiu or Jun Yuyan, but she grabbed Murong Jiu's hand like grabbing a life-saving straw:

"Madam, what's wrong, Teacher Sikong fell down and he's bleeding!"

When Murong Jiu heard this, he quickly said: "Where are they? Take us there quickly!"

He's bleeding from his lower body, I'm afraid it's going to be bad.

"Zhou Li, go and notify Lou Zixi."

This teacher Sikong is none other than Sikong Wan, Lou Zixi’s wife.

Sikong Wan had long said that she wanted to teach women knowledge, so as soon as the women's school was built, Sikong Wan came.

Sikong Wan was half leaning on the steps at the moment. She didn't dare to move, so she could only ask the students to call someone first.

She looked pale and had a bad feeling in her heart.

Her menstrual period was also delayed for more than a month. Although her menstrual period had never been on time, she was bleeding from the lower body. She might have been pregnant without knowing it. Her foot slipped and she fell down the steps, killing the baby.

This is her and Lou Zixi's first child.

"Awan, don't be afraid, don't cry, I'll help you take a look."

Murong Jiu came running. When she came up, she first felt her pulse, and then touched Sikong Wan's lower abdomen.

"Queen, why are you here?"

Sikong Wan was so surprised that he turned around and saw the new emperor. If Murong Jiu hadn't held him down, he would have struggled to get up and kneel down.

"Don't move around. His Majesty and I went out for a walk in disguise. You were so careless. Such a big person could fall down the steps. No one was pushing you from behind, right?"

It's not that Murong Jiu is a conspiracy theory, but that there is no shortage of bad seeds in this world. Some children are born bad. If this is the case, they must be found out.

Sikong Wan shook his head: "No one pushed me. I was distracted and missed the point. Madam, is my body... my child... still there?"