After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

The words of the woman in red and the woman in green touched the strong man's heart, and he immediately lost his desire for the delicious food in front of him.

"Don't mention these things anymore. Let's go and visit other places in Kyoto." The burly man put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up and was about to leave.

The idle man then said, "Why don't we go to Baichuan Academy for a stroll? Today is the joint activity day of Baichuan Academy and Baiwei Restaurant. If it were usual, we wouldn't have the chance to go in."

"Oh, what about Baichuan Academy? Is it more powerful than Taixue and Songshan Academy?" The woman in green thought of her son and couldn't help but ask.

The idle man's mouth was almost stretched to the back of his head. "Who in Kyoto doesn't know about Baichuan Academy? It's a dark horse that has trampled the reputation of the Imperial College and the Imperial Academy under its feet!"

When Baichuan Academy was mentioned, Xianhan couldn't hold back his words: "This Baichuan Academy is really amazing. It was originally opened by a group of young masters as a joke. We didn't think it would be a good idea at first."

"Guess what happened? They actually invited Mr. Cui Sanlun to be the teacher! The Imperial College and Songshan Academy were naturally dissatisfied, so they proposed an examination."

The green-clad lady pressed the issue, "Test? Who will set the questions? If it's just a test of scriptures, with Cui Sanlun and Master Cui here, wouldn't it be easy to pass the test?"

The idle man stretched out his index finger and shook it, pretending to be mysterious and said, "How can it be so simple? This time it's not so much an assessment as it is a competition between academies, Baichuan Academy versus Songshan Academy and Imperial College. 1 to to ."

Even the beautiful woman in red, who was not very familiar with Kyoto, couldn't help but exclaimed when she heard this: "What chance does Baichuan Academy have of winning? Don't tell me it won this competition."

The idle man laughed loudly, "That's right! At the beginning, many people in Kyoto said that Baichuan Academy would lose! I was different. I firmly believed that they could win. Sure enough, the facts slapped their faces! Baichuan Academy won all three competitions."

"How is this possible? Could it be that someone deliberately let the game go?" The beautiful woman in green couldn't help but start a conspiracy theory.

"Do you know who asked this question?"

"who is it?"

"Master Zhu!"

"Oh, the scene is so grand that even Master Zhu was invited back?"

"Being able to pass Master Zhu's assessment shows that Baichuan Academy does have some real skills!"

The beautiful woman in green and the beautiful woman in red looked at each other, and then gave the burly man a charming smile.

"My dear husband, our son has been wasting many years at the border. Why don't we let him go to Baichuan Academy and become a disciple of Master Cui?"

Before the sturdy man could answer, he heard the idle man say, "It's not that easy to get into Baichuan Academy. After winning the assessment, everyone in Kyoto, whether ordinary people or high-ranking officials, wanted to get their sons into the academy. The headmaster of the academy was stubborn and refused to give in. I guess he wanted to be the best and didn't want to accept anyone who didn't do the job."

"In the end, perhaps the emperor came forward and begged the dean, and he finally relented. However, Baichuan Academy's enrollment is not like that of the Imperial College or Songshan Academy, and requires students to pass an examination."

The beautiful woman in green took out a string of copper coins from her bosom and stuffed them into the idle man's hand, smiling: "Please tell me in detail how Baichuan Academy recruits students?"

The idle man weighed the copper coin and smiled more flatteringly: "Their admissions are not based on grades, but on fate. If you are destined, you can enter the academy even if you can't read."

The beautiful woman in green frowned slightly. This matter of fate can only be understood but not expressed in words.

The beautiful woman in red didn't care about all this. She had a mysterious confidence in her husband: "Husband, the eldest son entered Songshan Academy. Our Rubao wants to enter Baichuan Academy. Isn't this too much to ask?"

The green-dressed lady's eyes sparkled. "We all know the eldest master's academic level. Our Dabao, Erbao, and Rubao were all taught by you personally, after all. Could it be that they are not as good as him?"

The sturdy man promised: "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Perhaps he felt that he had become familiar with these three people, so the idle man could not suppress his doubts and asked, "Sir, you have two sons and one daughter at home, why didn't you bring them to Kyoto to see the world this time?"

The sturdy man sighed, as if he couldn't speak: "Don't mention them, they are all useless. The eldest is ignorant and obsessed with love. The second is in poor health and has a mean mouth. The third is as stupid as a pig and can't be trained."

"After all, they are your bloodline, but they are still young now. When they grow up and understand things, they will definitely inherit your wisdom."

The idle man secretly complained in his heart. Although people now like to be humble and belittle their children in front of others, it is really unprecedented to belittle them like this.

The sturdy man sighed, "As the saying goes, a child's character can be seen at the age of three. I don't count on them. Fortunately, I have other children. There will always be someone who can inherit my legacy."

As they were talking, the group arrived at Baichuan Academy.

The Baichuan Academy today is no longer as deserted as it used to be.

At this time, Baichuan Academy was bustling with activity.

On the fertile land in front of the academy, a skinny young man with a tanned complexion was swinging a hoe rapidly.

Behind the young man followed a group of people, some young and some old, some dressed as wealthy businessmen, some dressed as nobles, and some dressed as commoners.

"You have to use more force with the hoe. What are you doing? Use more force. Haven't you eaten?" The dark-skinned boy scolded mercilessly.

But the person who was scolded was not angry at all. He was very humble and praised repeatedly: "This Baichuan Academy is really practicing the words of the saints. This is the real hard work! Son, when you go to school in the future, you must listen carefully to the teacher and seniors, and don't be lazy like you are at home."

The dark-skinned man not only talked, he practiced it himself, with extremely standard movements; through the thin layer of clothes, one could vaguely see the slightly formed muscle lines.

The sun is shining, and the water and mountains are green.

Some people climbed onto the roofs to build houses, some followed the dark-skinned boy and dug the ground. Some came and went to serve tea and water. Some found a quiet corner and made tables, chairs and benches.

What a lively and busy scene.

"Is this Baichuan Academy?" The burly man was in a daze. The style of this Kyoto academy changed so quickly.

In my memory, the scene of students reading aloud and reciting poems in fluttering robes has turned into a bubble and dissipated in the hustle and bustle.

"Yes, this is Baichuan Academy! Those people are the lucky customers who have spent ten taels of silver at Baiwei Restaurant and won a chance to experience Baichuan Academy once in a lucky draw!"

"My dear, do you want to go in and take a look? You have spent over three hundred taels of silver, so I'm sure the Baiwei Restaurant will not be stingy with a few seats!"