The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

The old man thought for a moment and answered seriously, "Although I can't read, I admire people with knowledge. Although I don't know what the '和书' font is, since it is being promoted as a national font, it must be something very powerful. In short, our North Wing still needs these knowledgeable and ambitious people to become strong."

An old man with white hair and youthful face laughed and said, "Old man, you are a very knowledgeable person!"

"Compared to you, I am quite young. How old are you?"

“Hahahahahahahaha… then I can’t tell you.” The old man with white hair and a youthful face was in a good mood. He packed a bunch of spiced rabbit heads, “Old man, I wish your business is prosperous. The social atmosphere in Beiyi is also good because of people like you.”

The two old men complimented each other, one gave silver and the other gave a rabbit head wrapped in oil paper.

It is truly the flavor of the human world, which soothes the hearts of ordinary people the most.

The old man with white hair and youthful face arrived at No. 9 Ruyi Street and saw Shi Anxia's carriage slowly coming out. He also hurriedly got on the carriage and said, "Follow us, we can't be later than the master."

Huang Haoqing was sitting in the carriage and couldn't help laughing when he saw that his grandfather was becoming more and more childish.

There were ten people in the Huang family, with three carriages in total, and they could clearly go directly to the Imperial Examination Hall from the south route.

His grandfather had to go around Ruyi Street to see the master go out with his own eyes before he felt relieved. Now he was anxiously lagging behind the master.

On this day, there was a huge crowd of people on Huiyuan Street leading to the Imperial Examination Hall.

The Dongyu Guards cleared the way and the Weihuangsi maintained order.

Shi Anxia's carriage slowly entered Huiyuan Street.

An extremely handsome man was riding on a tall horse, guarding the carriage.

Someone in the crowd recognized him and said, "That's the prince consort!"

"With this look, he is indeed qualified to be a royal consort! If I looked like this, I could also marry a princess."

"It's hard to find someone with this look in the entire capital! Don't dream on!"

"Have you forgotten that there is a Shi Yunqi in the capital?"

When we talked again, the clouds rose, as if several years had passed in a hurry.

It was clearly just the first few months, but Shi Yunqi had gone from being a young boy to someone else's husband.

The woman named Wei Cailing didn't even know where her ancestors were buried, yet she burned such a strong incense.

Oh, I'm so envious. The ladies in the crowd who were dressed as men to watch the fun suddenly brightened up their eyes. Here they come, people from Yunqi Academy are here too.

They were wearing the uniforms of Yunqi Academy and walked in an orderly line behind Shi Anxia's carriage.

There was a huge crowd of people, probably at least fifty or sixty people.

What are so many people doing here without tickets?

Actually, I'm just here to show up and will be back soon.

Huo Shiwu's bad idea, Tang Xinghe's instigation, and Ma Chuyang's actions. The three troublemakers worked together and there was no peace for a single day.

My sister is a teacher for the first time today, so Yunqi Academy will definitely come to create momentum.

Such a good opportunity and natural advantage cannot be missed.

The number of students at Yunqi Academy has skyrocketed in the past few months. It is no longer the bleak scene of the past when there were only a dozen or so students when all of them came out.

When traveling now, one represents the reputation of Yunqi Academy, so one has to choose someone with good looks and good manners.

Huo Shiwu and his companions also made a sign that read "Yunqi Academy" and had people hold it up during the parade.

Shi Yunqi, who was sitting in the carriage and was the last to go out, had just lifted the curtain and looked out to see the team from Yunqi Academy when he heard someone shouting "Shi Yunqi" from somewhere, and then people on the long street were shouting "Shi Yunqi" one after another.

The voices include those of old and young, male and female.

Although Shi Yunqi was not the top scholar, he was already a legend admired by thousands of students.

As soon as he appears, the crushing battle will ignite the blood of thousands of students.

After a few months, even those who were jealous of him gradually became silent.

He is the number one scholar in people's minds.

If Xiao Changle, who was on his way, saw this scene, he would definitely think in his heart: After all, I am just a lucky top scholar!

Shi Yunqi came today with his wife Wei Cailing, and they used the quota of relatives.

Wei Cailing dressed in men's clothes and came to watch her sister-in-law start her class. She was so excited that she couldn't express it in words.

It feels like a lifetime ago!

She had dreamed of being forced to death earlier, but in just a few months, she not only married her ideal husband, became the mistress of the Jian'an Marquis's Mansion, but also went in and out of the Imperial Examination Hall several times.

She can have such a life thanks to her sister-in-law Shi Anxia.

At this moment, An Xia's carriage entered through a special passage in the Imperial Examination Hall, isolating itself from the hustle and bustle of the long street.

Bei Hui, dressed as a servant, got off the carriage and lifted the curtain, "Miss, we're here."

Shi Anxia said "hmm" softly, put her hand in Bei Hui's hand, and got off the carriage lightly.

In order to travel conveniently today, she wore men's clothes and dressed very neatly and cleanly.

She wore no makeup, and her delicate, porcelain-white skin looked moist and translucent.

Cen Yuan ordered Jing San to unload the things from the carriage and went to the East Tower together.

There was still about an incense stick of time before the class ended, and the East Building was already full of people.

The seats were arranged in advance by the Ministry of Rites.

In the front row are the Huang family; behind them are the great scholars, then the officials, teachers and students, and at the end are the people with connections.

For example, Shi Yunqi and his wife, Lu Sangyu, Shi Yunqing and others all came in through the back door to attend the class.

Everyone sat on the floor with a low table in front of them.

Cen Yuan brought Jing San into the East Building, and together with Shi Yunqi, they distributed the things he brought.

It was a stack of booklets, one for each person.

In the booklet, Shi Anxia copied the article "Looking North" written by Emperor Mingde when he was young in "Japanese font".

Before this, Beiyi used rubbing printing or woodblock printing more often. This time, Cen Yuan used movable type printing.

After the booklets were distributed, another person with special relationships came to the last row.

When he arrived, everyone turned their heads to look and quickly stood up and prepared to kneel to greet him.

The person with special relationship is naturally Emperor Mingde.

Emperor Mingde raised his hand to stop them, "Everyone, go back to your seats. Today, there are only teachers and students, no emperor or ministers. I am here to be a student, too."

He used "I" instead of "朕".

Everyone was shaking with excitement.

In addition to the excitement of seeing the "Japanese" font just now, I was also excited to be a classmate with Emperor Mingde.

Emperor Mingde was also excited and flipped through the book in his hand.

That's his "Looking North"!

Every word represents his youth and passion!

Now, his pumpkin... no, his Princess Haiyan actually copied his "Looking North".

Just, very proud!

He saw his younger self in these words.

Just like Shi Anxia who was walking in wearing men's clothes!

Such a small person, smart, humble, and full of love.

How happy he would be if this was his biological daughter!

When Shi Anxia walked into the East Building, everyone sitting on the floor stood up solemnly, clasped their fists to their foreheads, and bowed, "Hello, sir."

Everyone's heart was restless, and was filled with a long-lost solemnity.

Shi Anxia also clasped his fists to his forehead and bowed in return, "Please sit down."

Everyone could see clearly that what the teacher responded with was not a bow, but the same etiquette that a student shows to his teacher.