A prostitute of rebirth

Chapter 71 Came in through the back door
Lian An Ning quickly made a mockery face, put his hands on Feng Shun's arm, and said obediently: "Master, why are you here in person?"

Although Shigong loved her very much, the punishment would be fatal, and no one dared to say a good word for her.

"Let's see how safe you are." Feng Shun stroked his beard and glanced at Lian An Ning, as if to say, look, I guessed it, you are really restless.

Lian An Ning understood the meaning in Feng Shun's eyes, and stuck out her tongue playfully: "Master, don't look at me like this. Don't worry, I will definitely pass today's assessment, and I will definitely not embarrass you, old man."

She doesn't like reading, and she is very good at wielding swords and swords, but as the daughter of a general who protects the country, it would be a shame if she couldn't even get into Xiaoxiang Academy.

As the saying goes, if you don’t steam steamed buns, you want to gain breath, so for that breath, you have to risk your life to go in. A few years ago, my father asked my husband to teach her poems and songs. There is absolutely no problem.

As for the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting... When Lian Cheng first proposed it, Lian Anning flatly rejected it. She prefers to learn martial arts. She is very comfortable with knives, swords, sticks, etc. It's tantamount to killing her.

"Well, I hope so. It's time for the assessment. Go to the main hall." Feng Shun has no doubts that Lian An Ning can pass the assessment. Although this little girl doesn't like reading, her comprehension ability is quite strong.

Hearing this, Lian An Ning's little face suddenly collapsed, so go now?She still wants to smile to Murong, but she doesn't know where that girl has gone, really, how could she walk away without looking back after saying a word, and she doesn't know where she is?

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she stared at Feng Shun for a moment: "Master, did Murong Xiaoxiao come to see you?" Why did she forget that if Murong Xiaoxiao reported, she would definitely see the dean, and the courtyard The chief himself stood in front of him.

Feng Shun shook his head, looking thoughtful, he is naturally no stranger to the name Murong Xiaoxiao, the queen has already issued a decree, one more student is nothing to them, but many teachers in the academy are very familiar with it. Murong Xiaoxiao is very dissatisfied with the form of going through the back door. In their eyes, Xiaoxiang Academy is a sacred and noble place. Except for the royal family who can come in and study unconditionally, other people do not have this privilege.

Now, the empress's words broke the rules of the academy, which made many pedantic old masters feel dissatisfied, but they couldn't express their dissatisfaction with the empress. Although the academy has a dean, it is a royal thing to put it bluntly. , as long as the queen says a word, whoever should get out.

When someone found out about Murong Xiaoxiao's character and temperament, more people showed disdainful attitudes, so they unanimously decided to treat her coldly and let her attend classes in the school, but made up their minds to ignore her in the cold.

Anyway, the empress only let her study in the academy, she didn't say anything else, how to study and how to teach is their business.

Feng Shun doesn't have a big opinion on this. To him, every student is a piece of rough jade, which is worth carving out slowly. Whether or not it has value depends on everyone's hard work and luck. Fenghua, and some people can only be unknown, these do not depend on their family background.

Listening to those teachers talking about how stupid Murong Xiaoxiao's aptitude is, how timid her character is, how she only has the identity of a concubine, but can rely on the big tree of the queen to enter Xiaoxiang Academy to study, their words are full of contempt, ridicule, and disdain for her. To Feng Shun, it didn't cause much disturbance, on the contrary, he looked forward to what kind of attitude Murong Xiaoxiao, who was so despised by everyone, would stay in the academy.

"Still in a daze, don't you want to go to the academy?" Seeing Lian An Ning still stuck in place with a tangled face, Feng Shun hit her on the head with an angry thump.

Lian An Ning covered her head that hurt from being hit, and looked at Feng Shun with eyes full of resentment. After a long time, she said reluctantly: "Yes, master, but if Murong Xiaoxiao comes to you, you must help me Watch her, I'll come to you right after the exam."

"En." Feng Shun nodded unhappily, why did he feel like being led by the nose by Lian Anning.The feet are on Murong Xiaoxiao's body, so if she wants to leave, why should I hug her legs to prevent her from leaving?

After receiving Feng Shun's answer, Lian Anning walked towards the main hall with satisfaction and participated in the assessment.

Xiaoxiang Academy's assessment is divided into two, one written test and one interview, in the morning and afternoon respectively. Those whose answers to the questions are satisfactory to the master can stay, and those who are not satisfied will be returned and wait for the next enrollment in three years.

As the highest academy, Xiaoxiang Academy recruits only one in a hundred disciples, so before entering school, everyone has been taught poetry, poetry, poetry, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting by the master. Although they are not proficient in everything, they have a certain degree of talent anyway Foundation.

The scorching sun is mercilessly baking the ground, and the sound of cicadas chirping among the trees brings a lively scene to the quiet summer. There is no wind in the air, and it is so hot that people can hardly breathe.

Murong Xiaoxiao didn't report to the dean first, but visited the academy boredly, pavilions, pavilions, small bridges, flowing water, green grass, and gardens full of flowers, every place gave people a sense of home. I feel that this is the special feature of the academy.

Unknowingly, she walked to the end of the academy, which was a remote place, overgrown with weeds, and one or two rooms looked a bit rundown, and seemed to be used to pile up sundries. She looked up and looked at the high High walls, red bricks, glazed eaves, two lush sycamore trees grew close to the wall, Murong smiled and narrowed his beautiful almond eyes.

Isn't this wall the wall of the palace?
This is very convenient. It is next to the palace, and even the wall is saved. I only knew that the academy was on the north side of the palace, but I didn’t expect it to be so close to the palace. You can enter the palace by climbing over the wall. It feels like turning yourself over. As simple as your back garden.

But even so, no one would be stupid enough to do such a thing. Let alone which palace is behind the wall, if one enters and is treated as an assassin and executed on the spot, wouldn't it be too unjust to die.

(End of this chapter)