Medical Doctor Travels Through Time to Train the Prince to Become a Wife-Controlled

Meng Zhenzhen has had nothing to do these days and has been busy making quilts and cotton clothes in the mansion. The whole mansion is very busy.

That day she received a post, which was actually written by her grandfather himself. Her grandfather had never written a post for her before, so what happened this time?

Meng Zhenzhen washed her hands and took the invitation from Jasmine. It turned out that tomorrow was the annual learning and exchange day hosted by her grandfather. Both men and women could participate. She didn't expect that she was still considered cultured in her grandfather's eyes.

"Moli, prepare the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I want to write back to my grandfather in person."

Jasmine muttered to herself, they were quite close, why not just go over there, why bother writing a letter, she really didn't understand the rules between scholars.

This time, Meng Zhenzhen also wanted to see if there were any students worth investing in. After all, not everyone who went to school was rich, and the future court belonged to these young people, so she had to be aware of this.

Meng Zhenzhen walked to the clothing rack and sat down. It seemed that she would have to work overtime today. Tomorrow she could send the clothes and quilts to her grandparents to save her another trip.

Her mother is about to give birth, so she has to stay with her. She hasn't forgotten that she has several enemies who are ready to give her a fatal blow at any time.

As night fell, Meng Zhenzhen was still sewing clothes, and the moon was already high in the sky.

Jasmine walked in and lit another candle, placing it in front of Meng Zhenzhen, "Miss, even though there are night pearls in the room, you can't stay up late. Didn't you say that staying up late is bad for the skin?"

Meng Zhenzhen rolled her eyes at her and said, "There's only a little bit left. It will be done soon. I have to send it there tomorrow. Good Jasmine, stay with me for a while."

Jasmine had no choice but to stay with the young lady. Fortunately, the room was very warm, otherwise the young lady would have frozen to death.

I don’t know when the first snow of this year will come.

Jasmine stood up and stretched, then walked to the window and saw that the moon in the sky was very bright, but it seemed like something was floating down from the sky.

"Miss, it seems to be snowing."

Meng Zhenzhen didn't even raise her head, concentrating on looking at the clothes in front of her. "It's already mid-November. It's not normal to snow. There's no need to make a fuss."

Jasmine pouted and walked to the closet to prepare the clothes that Meng Zhenzhen would wear tomorrow. "Miss, do you want to wear your new clothes?"

Meng Zhenzhen put away the last stitch, pulled the clothes a few times, made sure they were smooth, and put them into the box.

"I will wear the new one tomorrow. It will be cold tomorrow, so remember to take out the cloak the prince gave me."

Jasmine hung up the clothes and repaired the marks, "Yes, Miss, I understand."

On the second day, Meng Zhenzhen set out for the Imperial Tutor's Mansion with two boxes of things. Along the way, rows of carriages could be seen waiting on the roadside. One could imagine how many people there were today.

When the servant of the Imperial Tutor's Mansion saw the carriage of the Duke's Mansion, he knew that the cousin had arrived, and shouted to the inside of the door, "The cousin has arrived, come and greet her."

Jasmine jumped down immediately and shouted to the servant next to her, "Call two people to move the things. My lady is back with the things."

The servants nearby moved the things away without being told. They were used to the fact that the cousin always brought a lot of things with her every time she came.

Meng Zhenzhen got off the carriage and went straight to her grandmother.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard many young ladies' smiling voices, "Grandma, Zhenzhen is here to greet you and wish you good health."

Mrs. Wu loved her granddaughter very much. Now her daughter had become the wife of a duke. She was so blessed, thanks to this granddaughter.

She really wanted more children like this, and waved to Meng Zhenzhen, "Zhenzhen, come here quickly, your little face is red from the cold, and you don't even hold the heater."

Meng Zhenzhen leaned against Wu's side, her face full of admiration, "Grandma, come and touch my hand. You won't feel cold at all. I also made two sets of cotton-padded clothes for you and grandpa. It just so happens that it snowed today. Why don't we try them on?"

Mrs. Wu had heard about this from her old man a long time ago, but she didn't expect that there were still clothes for her. How thoughtful of him.

"Okay, grandma, go and give it a try and let those ladies be envious."

The two of them had separated a long time ago, and it was probably sent to my grandfather's side by a servant.

Meng Zhenzhen did not communicate too much with those ladies and young ladies. After all, her home court today was not here, so she just nodded to them.

Wu was wearing a crimson purple brocade dress, which made her look even more kind.

Meng Zhenzhen walked over and took a look. "It's quite suitable. I didn't expect that my rough estimate of the size was correct. I put on a cloak outside, so I won't be cold at all."

Wu touched the material and thought it was the most expensive. "I guess I won't feel cold without a cloak outside. It's very warm. You are really thoughtful. I heard that this thing is very precious now. This is the first time it has appeared in the South."

Meng Zhenzhen smiled and helped the person sit in the first seat. "Grandma, as long as you like it, no matter how much it is, I will find a way to get it for you. This is just a set of clothes. You can afford it."

Then they burst into laughter.

Meng Zhenzhen estimated the time and thought it was time for her to go to her grandfather's place, so she said goodbye.

As soon as I walked near the banquet hall, I heard a lot of students arguing, and Meng Zhenzhen stood quietly by and listened.

"Brother Zhang, what you said is not true. Why can't women be educated? Women can also contribute to the country. Isn't the Crown Princess an example?"

The man called Brother Zhang's face turned red, as if he had been slapped several times.

"Is the Crown Princess an ordinary person? She is the legitimate daughter of the Duke, so she has been spoiled since she was a child. With just one word, many people will do things for her. How can the daughter of an ordinary family have the opportunity to make contributions?"

Meng Zhenzhen couldn't listen any more at this time, so she walked in and interrupted their conversation, "Zhenzhen greets grandfather, gentlemen."

Dong Weiran had already put on new clothes, and he felt so warm inside that he even felt a little hot in the room.

"Zhenzhen, how does it feel to sit here with your grandfather and listen to these remarks?"

After Meng Zhenzhen sat down, he looked at Brother Zhang.

"That's Mr. Zhang, right? I don't quite agree with what you just said."

Zhang Ming stood up and saluted, "Miss Meng, please give me some advice."

Meng Zhenzhen smiled and raised her hand to let him sit down. "Although I was born in the Duke's Mansion and have been dressed in fine clothes since I was a child, I have never had to worry about food and drink. But before I was six years old, I followed my grandfather to study, and after that, I followed my master to learn art in the mountains. It also took me more than ten years of hard study to be able to contribute to the Southland."

“Similarly, how girls from poor families contribute to raising their children, whether they work in agriculture, business, government or the military, they become the pride of their mothers.

Even children from wealthy families cannot grow up without their mothers’ care. What I said makes sense.”

Zhang Ming stood up and saluted, saying sincerely, "I was wrong."

Meng Zhenzhen just smiled and said nothing, listening to their debate, as if she had walked into a new-style classroom.

A man who didn't talk much suddenly said, "Miss Meng, I want to ask you a question, what is a good official?"

Meng Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, "If the people can have enough food and a warm bed, their children can go to school, the elderly can have a place to live, the strong can have a place to work, the young can have a place to grow, and the widowed, lonely, disabled and sick can all be taken care of, then this is what I consider a good official."

The man sat there for a long time, unable to come back to his senses.

She looked at her grandfather, who shook his head and whispered to her, "That man is called Wei Ming. He is a stubborn person. He won't answer you if he doesn't want to understand this matter. Don't pay attention to him."

The prince came in and led people to applaud. When he heard these words, the shock in his heart was like a huge wave. After all, this was the southern country he had been pursuing.

In a peaceful and prosperous southern country, he didn't expect Zhenzhen to have the same idea as him.

"Zhenzhen's words really surprised me. I always underestimated you. Girls taught by the Emperor's Master are different."

Everyone knelt down to pay their respects, except Meng Zhenzhen and the Imperial Master who were still standing.

The prince waved his hand and said, "Since today is an exchange meeting, there is no need to perform formalities. I also want to hear if you have any good ideas."

When the imperial teacher saw that the prince had arrived, he decided not to disturb the young man here.

"Your Highness, my health is not as good as it used to be. I will go down and rest for a while. You can preside over it as you did in previous years."

The prince understood and sat next to Meng Zhenzhen.

"Everyone, please speak freely. I am here today to participate as a student."