After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

"Master Cui?!"

The entire Fuquan Teahouse was like a lake with a huge rock thrown into it, instantly causing thousands of waves.

Many middle-aged men threw down a few copper coins and ran to Baichuan Academy as if they had seen their long-lost idols.

The young men pulled their uncles and raised their curious faces: "Who is Mr. Cui? Why have we never heard of him?"

The middle-aged men couldn't get rid of the little burden at home, so they had to suppress their excitement: "Speaking of Lord Cui, you may not be familiar with him. But have you heard of Cui Sanlun?"

The young man's eyes were wide open like cow eyes, and he jumped up and down and shouted: "Cui Sanlun, first of all, he talked about the injustices in the world, second, he talked about the emperors, officials, and the rich, and third, he talked about the words of ghosts, monsters, and ancestors. He knows everything, and he talks about everything. He is full of righteousness and courage!"

Song Da, who was on the stage, turned his palm into a fist and knocked heavily on the wooden table, saying excitedly: "It is Cui Sanlun, Lord Cui! Back then, the late emperor traveled south in private clothes and passed by a beautiful tofu beauty, and took her by force."

"That Tofu Beauty is as beautiful as a fairy, with a pair of soft hands as smooth as tofu. The late emperor loved her very much. But Tofu Beauty was already married, and her husband was not happy about his wife being taken away, so he went to the government office four times. But who dares to interfere in the affairs of the royal family?"

"Finally, I met Lord Cui who had just returned from his travels. Lord Cui went to the palace that day and presented a poem to the late emperor."

"Don't let the favor of today make you forget the kindness of the past. I look at the flowers with tears in my eyes and I won't talk to the King of Chu."

The young man clapped his hands and praised: "What a good poem! The late emperor was so ashamed that he corrected his mistakes?"

Song Da cleared his throat and continued his story: "No, that's not the case. The late emperor said that it is better to enjoy the glory in the harem than to follow the precarious small vendors. Lord Cui then asked, what is Tofu Xishi's original intention?"

"The tofu lady bowed her head and said frankly that being with your lover, even if it is just plain food, is better than delicacies from land and sea."

The young man looked worried: "Lord Cui is in danger. He and Tofu Xishi offended the late emperor so much, so their end will not be good. Could it be that he has disappeared for many years because of this incident? That can indeed be called a righteous spirit that exists in the world!"

"No, no." Song Da shook his head, chuckled, and laughed out loud, "Lord Cui saw that the late emperor did not repent, and was furious! He scolded the late emperor for three whole days!"

"Oh my goodness, didn't the late emperor order anyone to kick him out?"

Song Da: "They shouted. The eunuchs who went to pass the message left and disappeared one by one. It was not until the late emperor admitted his mistake that the imperial guards finally arrived."

"Did the late emperor not settle the score later?"

Song Da was amazed: "I found it. Not only was he blocked by Lord Cui, but he also grabbed my pigtails and scolded me for three days. After three times of this, the late emperor gave up."

The young man was also convinced: "If Madam Gu, the Marquis of Yongchang, recognizes Lord Cui as her backer, won't anyone dare to embarrass Baichuan Academy anymore?!"

Finally getting back to the main topic, Song Da said in a trembling voice: "Master Cui said that if the old him doesn't leave, the new him won't come back!"

The Fuquan Teahouse was in a state of chaos.

"The words of Madam Yongchang have come true! She is worthy of being the Goddess of the River!"

"I think it's the result of the careful planning of the wife of Yongchang Marquis!"

"Nonsense, it's obviously divine power!"

The tea drinkers argued endlessly over whether it was divine power or something that could be planned.

In the private room on the second floor, General Niu's wife kept wiping her tears with a handkerchief: "The wife of Marquis Yongchang has finally come to an end after all the hardships. With such a foster father, I don't think anyone dares to bully her!"

The young lady of Duke Chengguo kept looking towards the door: "This little girl, is she so angry? I gave her a gift, but she didn't even come?"

After not seeing anyone, the young lady of Duke Cheng sat down and said with a smile, "As expected of you, Lord Cui. When my husband came home today, he seemed to have lost his soul and was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat!"

The young wife of Duke Chengguo had a teasing look in her eyes: "I gave him money to go to a brothel, but he acted like he was taking on a hot potato and didn't even dare to take it!"

Madam Niu patted the young wife of Duke Cheng on the shoulder and said angrily, "While Lord Cui is in Beijing, you should take good care of your husband. He will definitely not dare to jump up and down!"

The young wife of Duke Chengguo was not interested: "Alas, what is there to pick up? All men in the world are heartless. Even the terrifying wife of Marquis Yongchang doesn't want to control her husband. Why should we do this hard job?"

"The wife of the Marquis of Yongchang is not interested in the harem, but in the court..." Madam Niu quickly covered her mouth and stiffly changed the subject, "This Lord Cui has never married or had children in his life. I didn't expect that he would accept the wife of the Marquis of Yongchang as his adopted daughter."

The young wife of Duke Cheng glanced at Madam Niu and said in feigned anger, "What is there to hide from me? You are so timid. Lord Cui is the son of the Cui family of Qinghe. The Cui family is counting on him to lead the family back to the peak of glory."

"But Lord Cui is a traitor. He believes that the aristocratic families are like termites in the world and need to be eliminated. So he swore that he would never marry or have children in his life!"

Madam Niu looked at the young wife of Duke Chengguo in astonishment, and said with admiration: "It's incredible, when did you secretly improve?!"

The young wife of Duke Cheng crossed her arms and snorted, "Because of Lord Cui's eccentricity, we have been taught by our family since childhood to share honor and disgrace. How could I not know?"

The young lady of Duke Chengguo secretly envied Lord Cui. First, she envied him for being a man, and second, she envied him for having the courage and ability to jump out of the cage.

Mrs. Niu felt her friend's loss, so she hugged her and comforted her softly: "They have their own way of living, and we also have our own splendor! For example, the wife of the Marquis of Yongchang, if we look at the relationship between husband and wife, she has nothing to show for it. But who dares to say that she is inferior to men?"

"She was able to find Lord Cui, who had been gone for more than ten years without any news. Who wouldn't admire her great powers and quick information?"

"She was able to get Lord Cui, who vowed not to marry or have children, to accept her as his adopted daughter. Who wouldn't give her a thumbs up?"

"She was able to say early on that the old must go before the new can come, which shows that she already has her heart set on this!"

"Since she couldn't go to the court, she devised a plan to attract all the civil and military officials, including the saint, to come to Baichuan Academy to witness the moment when she recognized her adoptive father!"

"She used Lord Cui to slap the priest in the face!"

"Take advantage of the situation and use the opponent's strength to defeat the opponent! Because of this incident, Baichuan Academy became famous in Kyoto!"

Mrs. Niu became more and more excited as she spoke.

She seemed to see a bright future.

In this male-dominated world, a brand new academy is about to emerge, like a rising star, stepping on the Imperial College and forcefully occupying the position of Kyoto's higher school.

The principal of this academy is a woman, Gu Nanxi, the wife of Marquis Yongchang!

Countless women in the inner chambers secretly paid attention to Baichuan Academy.

Gu Nanxi from the Yongchang Marquis Mansion has never been one to follow the beaten path. I wonder if this Baichuan Academy has anything special about it?