After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

"Second brother, tell me quickly!" Su Yunyan's eyes were as bright as stars. She knew that every move of her mother must have a deep meaning!

Su Yunting opened his paper fan, and the breeze blew up a strand of hair on both sides of his temples, and his eyes radiated wisdom.

"Aniang has caused a lot of trouble in the city. After fermenting overnight, it will only get worse. Although Aniang is right, people with ulterior motives will definitely use Aniang to complain. So, Aniang took the initiative and punished herself to shut others up!"

Su Yunting snapped his fan shut, like a wise man: "That is, walk in other people's paths and leave them with nowhere to go!"

"So that's it!" Su Yunyan's eyes were full of stars. She had never expected that her mother could see so deeply!

but……

"Second brother, the fan is broken." Su Yunyan pointed at the paper fan in Su Yunting's hand and reminded him kindly.

"People in society don't care about trivial matters. It's just a small matter, don't take it to heart." Su Yunting put his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards his yard.

"But this is my mother's fan, which she always carries with her."

Su Yunting paused, turned around and smiled at Su Yunyan: "My dear sister, you are in charge of the household, do you know if there are any similar fans in the storeroom?"

"No, this fan was inscribed by Su Xueshi himself. Where can I find a second one?"

Su Yunting stuck to Su Yunyan's back and whispered, "Your painting skills are amazing. Why don't you help your brother..."

"How dare you teach me to forge documents and deceive my mother?! I'm going to tell my mother!" Su Yunyan lifted her skirt and ran towards the main courtyard.

Su Yunting waved his hands behind him, anxiously: "Little sister, that's not what I meant! Listen to my excuses, oh, no, listen to my explanation!"

The sound of brother and sister fighting scared the birds on the branches away.

The little bird flapped its wings and flew out of the mansion.

Outside the palace gate, what happened yesterday had spread throughout Kyoto.

In the streets and alleys, the people of Kyoto were talking about it. Even the old farmer selling vegetables in the market wanted to express his views on the matter.

"The wife of the Marquis of Yongchang is really tough. She actually went to each family's house to attack them?"

"How can you say it's tough? It's clearly about responsibility! If someone from the same village bullied your son, would you be able to swallow your anger?"

"That's definitely not possible! By the way, didn't you follow the whole process last night? Is what happened in Songshan Academy true?" someone asked the peddler selling salted fish nearby.

When they heard that it was about Songshan Academy, many women who were passing by carrying bamboo baskets came over spontaneously.

The peddler put the best-looking salted fish on the top and shouted, "Selling salted fish, top-quality salted fish, made with Bohai Sea salt! Only 15 wen a piece!"

A woman urged: "Hurry up and tell me. I will buy one when you finish speaking!"

The peddler chuckled, "That's settled! The story about Songshan Academy is true! The wife of the Marquis of Yongchang said it in public, and she spent money to buy a place for him to study. But the wife of the Marquis of Yongchang was really decisive, and she took the initiative to let Su Dalang drop out of school at that time!"

The women started chattering and talking.

"I didn't expect Songshan Academy to be like this! No wonder my Dalang failed the exam four or five times!"

"We ordinary people should not go to Songshan Academy! I think the Imperial Academy is also very good. It is full of children of officials and commoners below the eighth rank."

"It's all Principal Wu's fault! Songshan Academy would never have been like this before!"

The peddler took out pieces of dry straw, passed them through the gills of the salted fish, and tied a buckle to make it convenient for the customers to carry them away.

"Be gentle and stir it, or the salt grains will fall off." The woman reminded them while discussing the matter with her companions.

The vendor who came late interrupted and said, "One salted fish is not enough for the whole family. Why not buy some kelp? It's cheaper."

Seeing that everyone was only busy gossiping and no one was paying attention to him, the vendor shouted loudly: "I have some fresh news, do you want to hear it?"

The woman carrying the salted fish turned around and asked: "How fresh is it?"

The vendor showed his eight teeth and smiled, "I guarantee that no one else in the market will know about this."

"You tell me first."

The vendor said, "At the court meeting today, Censor Jiang reported the Songshan Academy, saying that it affected the learning atmosphere in Kyoto and could not serve as a role model for the rest of the country. The current emperor ordered Songshan Academy to conduct a self-examination. Although it is a private school with no fixed rules, those who entered through the back door will not be listed on the enrollment list."

"The Holy One is wise!"

Two officials who had just returned from court walked through the bustling market, sweating profusely.

"What happened this morning had spread from the palace to the streets before noon. Alas." Doctor Li took out his handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face.

Censor Jiang's court robes were wrinkled by the people, and a few strands of hair fell from his forehead, softening his cold temperament: "The private conversations between the saint and Concubine Tong can be spread, let alone the affairs of the court?"

After finally squeezing out of the market, Doctor Li heaved a sigh of relief: "You really dare to report it! You know that Master Tong is standing behind Songshan Academy, and you still dare to confront him head-on."

"This is my duty as an imperial censor." Imperial Censor Jiang bought two cups of Qin milk from a beverage stand on the street and handed one to Doctor Li. "The wife of Marquis Yongchang risked her own reputation and the future of her eldest son to hand me a knife. How can I not use it?"

Doctor Li took the milk and rolled his eyes, saying, "Master Tong's position is as solid as a rock. How can it be easily shaken? You want to swallow an elephant with an ant? You should take better care of yourself."

"I know." Censor Jiang took a sip of Qinniu milk and said jokingly, "The Illustrated Classic of Materia Medica says that buffalo milk is cold, while Qinniu milk is warm, and their meat is all cold. You see, I didn't even dare to treat you to beef. I only dared to treat you to a glass of Qinniu milk. Let's drink it in this late autumn season."

Doctor Li drank the milk and said unhappily, "Even if you want to treat me to beef, I dare not eat it! If I eat it today, we will both be criticized tomorrow."

"Hahaha." The two laughed loudly together, and then said goodbye at the intersection.

Principal Wu of Songshan Academy was not in the same good mood as these two.

Since receiving the emperor's decree, Grand Tutor Tong has refused to see him.

"Uncle, I don't care! How can I get into school if I'm not on the enrollment list? How can I face people? Won't I be laughed to death by Li Mingde and others?" Wu Fatian sat on the stool with a sullen look on his face.

Wu Shanzhang was overwhelmed, but he couldn't bear to lose his temper with the only child of the Wu family, so he could only comfort him gently: "The saint is keeping an eye on Songshan Academy! The hall master Li Qinghe has been dismissed, and Master Tong refused to see me. How can you still be the first to speak out at this time?"

Wu Fatian slammed his head on the table and said, "It's all Su Xuanming's family's fault! They harmed Brother Shaoyan, and they also harmed us!"

"Well, we'll deal with him after the storm has calmed down. I've made an agreement with the Imperial College that you should drop out first and then go to study at the Imperial College. I'll transfer you back after the storm has passed."

Wu Shanchang's eyes were deep. He had talked so much with the Imperial College Chief Academician, but it was not just about Wu Fatian.