When the prince is reborn, he will only hit me if he doesn't hit the wall!

Ling Qiu's eyes were bloodshot, veins bulged out of his forehead, and cold sweat soaked through his inner clothes, but he still stubbornly raised his eyelids:

"Oh, you want to know?"

Ling Qiu recalled something and shouted angrily: "Those rare books also fell into your hands?!"

Xu Xinyue stood where she was and said "hmm" in a light voice.

Just one word made Ling Qiu so angry that he vomited blood.

"You bitch...you have a vicious mind and sinister means. You actually used such dirty means to obtain those books."

"You call me cruel? Don't you have other purposes for giving me those books? How can pie fall from the sky? Even a three-year-old child knows this truth. Do you think I don't know it?"

"I don't know how you got the classics from the Hundred Schools, but judging by your methods today, it's probably not legitimate. If that's the case, how dare you say I'm being mean?"

Ling Qiu had no words to refute, his eyes were sinister and he growled in a low voice. If it weren't for his physical limitations, he would have personally cut off a piece of Xu Xinyue's flesh and blood, crushed it, and swallowed it into his stomach.

"you you……"

Xu Xinyue was neither surprised nor afraid: "If you tell me who is behind this, I will probably intercede for you and give you a quick death."

"...Don't even think about it!"

Until this moment, he still refused to give in. He picked up the short blade that had just fallen with his toes, quickly caught it with his other intact hand, and raised his arm to wipe it towards his neck.

"Xu Xianyue saw that the situation was not good, and shouted loudly: "Stop him, he wants to commit suicide, leave him alive!"

An inky afterimage flashed by, and Qin Yuechuan was already close to him. He raised his sword with a cold look, knocked down Ling Qiu's short blade again, and then did the same to his other arm, stabbing it into the wall.

The pain that Ling Qiu endured seemed to have reached its peak. The tragic howling sounded like a devil's sound piercing Xu Xinyue's ears, causing pain in her eardrums.

Qin Yuechuan covered her ears with his big hands and led her out of the house.

The dean was so frightened that he trembled and followed them out as if he was escaping.

About ten steps away from the house, Qin Yuechuan finally released his hand.

Xu Xinyue glanced back at where Ling Qiu was and said to him, "I'm not good at interrogation, so I'll leave this to you."

"nature."

The dean followed behind the two of them. When he saw Xu Xinyue looking back, he bowed and said, "Thank you for your help today, Princess. If it weren't for your early plan, I'm afraid I would have been tricked by Qiulu Bookstore."

Xu Xinyue waved her hand, "It's okay, Dean, just remember to help me clear my name. That day you went to my bookstore and made a scene, I don't know how many people saw you."

"Of course, of course. I have already prepared the plaque and the generous gift, and will send them to Yangchun Bookstore soon."

"It is my fault for clarifying this. I will definitely let everyone in Kyoto know that your shop is a Renyi shop."

Xu Xinyue smiled and said, "It's good that the dean has a plan. I won't say any more about this matter."

On the return carriage, Xu Xinyue leaned lazily against the wall of the carriage, closing her eyes to rest.

She didn't know whether the matter was truly over. She rubbed her brows and murmured, "Those books need to be dealt with as soon as possible..."

"If possible, we need to put the establishment of the academy on the agenda as soon as possible. With such a big piece of fat meat, I don't know how many people will be jealous of it in the future. It is not a solution to keep hiding it in Prince Rong's mansion..."

A man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure...

Qin Yuechuan rubbed her hair, took her into his arms, and said softly: "Yueyue, since you want to do it, I will help you. It's just building a college, which is not difficult."

Xu Xinyue leaned her head gently on his shoulder, her fingers unconsciously twirling his sleeves, and said with embarrassment: "It's just that my original intention was to establish a folk academy. I always feel that no matter how precious a rare book is, it is still just a book after all. It should not be put on the shelf and only accessible to the children of the nobility..."

"If we claim to be a royal family, we can indeed accomplish this as soon as possible. However, in this case, the identities of the students admitted to the academy will inevitably be screened. In this way, won't we have to divide the noble and the inferior? Those who can be seen can still be seen, and those who cannot be seen cannot be touched..."

"Doesn't that mean it has become a palace school? There is already a palace school in the palace city, so there will naturally be no shortage of me."

"So what does Yueyue mean?"

"We need to invite at least one great scholar to take charge. With his reputation and prestige among the people, he will apply to the Ministry of Rites to set up the academy."

Xu Xinyue perked up, straightened his body, and counted on his fingers to list the requirements one by one: "This great scholar must be upright, impartial, knowledgeable, and not biased by social status. It would be best if he has a wide influence among the people..."

As she spoke, she seemed to lose her temper again and leaned back into Qin Yuechuan's arms again: "But where can I find such a great scholar..."

"I originally wanted to slowly search among the people, but the current situation probably doesn't allow me too much time."

"This reminds me of a rumor from my childhood: there was once a young famous official in Kyoto.

"He has a wide range of knowledge and is well-versed in ancient and modern times. His scholarship and literary talent are unmatched and unmatched. He is the number one lecturer in the palace."

"He is so charming and charming, he has countless admirers."

Xu Xinyue looked up at him, listening with great interest, and felt that her hands were missing some peanuts and sunflower seeds: "And then?"

Qin Yuechuan frowned and thought deeply for a few breaths: "I don't remember it clearly. When I heard this story from my mother when I was young, many years had passed."

"I only heard that the famous official seemed to have been wronged, or was redressing someone's grievances, and once beat the drum to report the matter, which angered the emperor. However, His Majesty, out of his love for talent, did not kill him, but only stripped him of his official position and prohibited him from serving as an official in the palace for the rest of his life."

"Um...you mean, we can look for this person?"

"This person has a strong character, is not afraid of power, and has extensive knowledge... His various actions meet the requirements described by Yueyue."

Xu Xinyue was frustrated: "But I don't even know his name, where can I find him?"

"I vaguely remember... my surname seems to be Zhang..."

"There are so many people with the surname Zhang in the world. I have an uncle named Zhang in my Mobao Studio. Isn't the official of Prince Rong's Mansion also Uncle Zhang?"

Qin Yuechuan was helpless: "Yueyue..."

"Okay, I was just joking. If we can find this person, that would be the best, but there is no such coincidence in the world..."

"Everything I thought about was as I wished. When I wanted to take a nap, someone gave me a pillow. My luck is really too good..."

The carriage swayed slightly, and Xu Xinyue leaned against the wall again. Sleepiness was like a tide, sweeping over her mind layer by layer.

She couldn't help but close her eyes, her murmurs becoming weaker and weaker: "If Uncle Zhang was that famous person...it would be great..."

Gradually, the sound became inaudible until it disappeared.

Instead, there was the sound of long breathing.