Your Majesty, don't spoil me too much, my daughter and I will discuss business with you

Chapter 15
At this time, a young eunuch came to report: "Your Majesty, the prince has sent a letter, and the matter has not been completed."

Chu Yingfeng staggered, and all the ministers looked at each other, not daring to say more.

Ruozhi doesn't like extravagance and waste, so she returned the house that Miao Qing bought, and has been living in Zhang Boyuan's mansion for the past few days. When she was walking in the yard that day, she saw Zhang Boyuan's youngest son who just ran over from the front yard, and hurried to go to the house. school.

The steward shouted: "Master Eleven, please slow down, I am too sick for this old slave."

Ruozhi couldn't believe her ears, Master Eleven?Zhang Boyuan is so old, he is really free!
The child was a bit mischievous, and dropped his tools while running, Ruozhi greeted him: "Child, your book has been dropped."

The child touched his pocket and hurried over: "You are from Dacang? You are so nice."

"Son, I'm wrong. This piece of land also belongs to Dacang. You should say we are in Dacang."

The child quickly shook his head: "No, no, father and teacher have taught that Shahe is the territory of the Western Regions. I have learned the Western Regions language since I was a child. I know the Western Regions best. The Western Regions are my mother country."

Looking at the child's determined expression, Ruozhi felt as if her heart had been slapped by some kind of Gordon. She opened the book in her hand. It was in the language of the Western Regions, and the content inside was also the humanities of the Western Regions.

"Big sister, what are you looking at my book for? Return it to me quickly. I'm late for school, and my husband needs to hit the board." The child snatched the book.

Ruozhi shook her head: "I'll take you to the school today, let me see what the school in Shahe teaches you."

The child looked at this strange woman with some puzzlement, and then at the housekeeper, who politely asked Ruozhi to go with them.

When Ruozhi arrived at the academy, she randomly found a corner and sat down. The children started to fight, and after the master came in, they turned into little kids again.

Master: "Let's go to class."

Children: "Hi sir."

Master: "Today we start to learn the etiquette of the Western Regions. We all know that the Western Regions are a very civilized country, so what is their etiquette like?"

The master spoke with a tone.

Ruozhi was fine at the moment, but in the second half the master suddenly talked about the Battle of Xicang, which made her pay attention.

Master: "Has everyone heard of the Battle of Xicang?"

Children: "No."

Master: "Actually, there is no right or wrong in the battle of Xicang. The Dacang country was closed back then, and the countries in the Western Regions just wanted free trade. They had to fight as a last resort. We should not blame others."

Ruozhi smiled bitterly, and one of the children stood up: "Master, my parents told me that the Western Regions are bad people, they are robbers, and they fought because they wanted to eat our fat."

When the children heard this, they were all different and looked at it one after another.

The Master's eyes instantly became impatient: "Are your parents from Dacang?"

The child nodded, and the master glared at the child behind him angrily: "Did I say that when I was giving a lecture on the stage, the people below should not interrupt, you bastard from Dachang, you are so impolite, you are going to stand outside as punishment!" go."

The child bowed his head after being scolded by the master, turned around carefully and left, but didn't want to run into a white figure, it was Ruozhi who stood up, and Ruozhi was protecting the child behind.

Ruozhi said: "Master, it's noon outside, making the little baby stand outside as punishment, is it against the teacher's morality?"

The child casts grateful glances.

The woman's voice was clear and powerful, and the attention of the children in the room was instantly drawn away. Only the master had a surprised look: "Who are you? You are so old, why are you still in the elementary class, get out quickly, and don't disturb the classroom discipline. "

Ruozhi walked up to the stage and looked directly at the master, who was so stared at that the master was terrified and dodged a little.

"A hundred years ago, Dacang was rich and the people were happy, and the Western Regions had just risen, but they were a small country and couldn't sell their own things, so they had to focus on my Dacang. If the Dacang was not allowed, they used cruel methods. Shahe was occupied by means, and if the people of Shahe refused to follow, they left those who were obedient, and those who were disobedient..."

The children murmured: Master is wrong, the Western Regions are the ones who instigated the bad guys, what, did you just talk about the civilized etiquette of the Western Regions?Looking at it this way, they are so cruel...

Speaking of this, because Ruozhi's tone was a bit gloomy, the faces below turned pale with fright, and then Ruozhi withdrew her emotions: "Master, this is part of the truth about the Battle of Xicang, am I right? "

The master hesitated a bit: "Why do you say these things to scare children, besides, it has been a hundred years, so don't mention it again."

Don't talk about Ruozhi, even the children below can't stand it anymore: it was obviously the master who said it first.

The master couldn't hold back his face: "Indeed, some things have happened, but now that Shahe is stable, do we want our children to grow up in hatred?"

Ruozhi said: "No one wants to praise suffering. The purpose of us facing history is to make people remember the truth. Now that Shahe has been returned to Dacang for ten years, you are an old pedant. You don't preach the righteous way, but you are here to deceive the people." , ruin my Shahe boy, what is your intention?"

The master was speechless by Ruozhi's pointing: "You, you, you!"

The master is not young, with a fairy-like appearance on the surface, he was almost choked by Ruozhi.

At this time, because of the commotion, teachers and students from other classes came here to watch the excitement.

"This woman is so protective of Dacang, could it be that Dacang came here?"

"Eighty percent."

"Cut, what's the use of that? We speak good things about the Western Regions, and they will give us money. We talk good things about Dacang, what are we trying to do?"

The comments of several college teachers were heard in the woman's ears verbatim.

"Picture, your eyes are black, picture, your skin is yellow, and picture, the blood running through your body is red."

After Ruozhi finished speaking, she left without looking back, leaving only the envious eyes of the children: This big sister is so brave!
The next day, Ruozhi ordered Zhang Boyuan to put him in jail for advocating the court. Zhang Boyuan cooperated on the surface, but in fact he wished that the plague god from Changping would leave earlier. He didn't like the feeling of being crushed.

"My lord, when will this woman from Dacang leave? Now that Master has been investigated, the envoys of the Western Regions can tell. This will seriously affect the influence of the Western Regions in Shahe. If we can't think of a way, we are all doomed."

"The old man never thought that a girl who has not yet reached the age of Ji is actually a ruthless character. Very good, if you want to play, the old man will play with you to the end!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Boyuan quickly signaled to the housekeeper, "Go and see what happened!"

(End of this chapter)