In the Qinzheng Hall, Ying Zheng and Fusu sat opposite each other on either side of the table. The aroma of tea rose from the table and slowly spread in the quiet air.

Fusu sat upright with a calm expression, and poured tea for the two of them with elegant manners. His eyes drifted towards the palace door from time to time, waiting for his third sister to arrive.

"Father, some time ago, Zhao Xie from the north sent someone with a generous gift, saying that he was willing to become your disciple and follow your orders."

Ying Zheng snorted lightly, thinking of the secrets that Zhao Xie had made, and was extremely disdainful of him. He lowered his head and explained the reason to Fusu in detail.

"That person is as cowardly as a mouse. He has the intention to rebel but not the guts. He only dares to hide behind others and shoot arrows from behind. He is not worth worrying about."

"A ruler must be decisive in killing and punishing, thus demonstrating his authority and authority. Only by enforcing laws and regulations can the world submit to him."

Fusu listened attentively and asked questions from time to time.

The atmosphere in the hall was harmonious, with the aroma of tea and the sound of discussion intertwined, like a harmonious painting.

This was the scene Su Jinyue saw when she came in.

The two emperors, one big and one small, sat opposite each other, with a kingly demeanor that was majestic without even being angry.

Wow, that’s really good.

My biological son, a good father and a good brother.

"Father, Big Brother!"

Ying Zheng and Fusu both looked towards the door, where Su Jinyue was walking in excitedly.

Ying Zheng had a smile in his eyes and waved towards Su Jinyue: "My son is here, please sit down, I've been waiting for you."

"Hey, I'm coming."

Fusu had already picked up an empty teacup and filled it for Su Jinyue, smiling indulgently: "Don't be impatient, drink some warm tea."

Su Jinyue raised her head and smiled at Fusu, then took out the memorial presented by Xiao He and handed it to Ying Zheng to read.

Ying Zheng took the memorial and read it carefully, and the hall became quiet.

"Brother, Mo Qi wrote to me saying the glass windows are ready. How's your palace going? Can I install glass windows for you?"

Su Jinyue covered her mouth with her hand and whispered to Fusu: "This is the only one of its kind in the Great Qin, even father doesn't have one. I'll put it on you first, for the grand wedding!"

As she spoke, she winked at Fusu, looking like they were good brothers.

Fusu lowered his head and cleared his throat with amusement to hide the upturned corners of his mouth. He carefully glanced in the direction of Ying Zheng and saw Ying Zheng's gloomy face.

Great Daddy was speechless.

Do you really think he is deaf?

It's so close, how could he not hear it?

Ying Zheng glanced at Su Jinyue with displeasure.

Su Jinyue gave an innocent fake smile, "Hehe, Father, it's my eldest brother's wedding, please give way to him."

Ying Zheng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and then opened them again.

"Tell me, what do you think of this memorial?"

This……

Su Jinyue glanced at Fusu apologetically, then smiled shyly and said to Ying Zheng, "Then let's install a set for Father as well. We'll install it in this Qinzheng Hall. It's transparent and bright!"

Ying Zheng immediately frowned, threw the memorial on the table, and said in a low voice, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Su Jinyue had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Father, this memorial doesn't even have any punctuation marks. It's hard for me to read."

Seeing this, Fusu hurriedly added some new tea to the two of them and changed the subject.

"Third sister, what are punctuation marks? Marking?"

"It's the symbols of rhythm, ending and turning."

As she spoke, Su Jinyue secretly glanced at Ying Zheng, and when she realized that he was no longer angry, she continued.

"Bring me a pen and paper. I'll write a paragraph and you'll understand."

"Someone, get some paper and pen!"

A quarter of an hour later.

Ying Zheng and Fusu looked at the article on the white paper, which was neither straight nor straight, in silence.

Su Jinyue showed off her punctuation marks without realizing it.

"Father, look at this comma. It expresses a pause, and these quotation marks indicate words..."

Ying Zheng suppressed the twitching of his forehead and silently turned his head to the other side.

"Brother, try this comma. What do you think? Isn't it very appropriate and clear at a glance?"

"Ha ha……"

Fusu put on a polite smile and nodded gently, confirming, "It's quite convenient, Third Sister. This method can be implemented together with Zhuyin and handed over to the doctors to compile into a book."

"Really? I think so too!"

Su Jinyue's eyebrows curved, and she looked proud. She reached out and picked up her masterpiece on the table, flipping through it. The more she looked at it, the more satisfied she felt. This artistic style~

Ying Zheng sat aside, coughed slightly, and changed the subject, "My son, let's continue talking about the school."

Fusu quickly responded, raised his hand and led the two away from the table, "Yes, Third Sister, let's talk while we eat."

The father and his two sons stood up and walked to the side hall, where a sumptuous meal had already been prepared.

The servants carefully walked up to the three people and added wine and served food.

Ying Zheng dismissed his attendants and then began to talk about the school.

"It's easy to set up a school, but it's hard to find a good teacher. Students in the academy will have to wait until they can stand on their own two feet."

Fusu nodded slightly, and thought about the huge number of teachers needed to set up schools in various places, and felt that this would be difficult to accomplish.

"Father, even if students go to teach in different places after completing their studies, wouldn't there be another big dispute if each school has different philosophies?"

Ying Zheng picked up the wine cup and took a sip. "I originally thought that after three years at the academy, the students would graduate and go to various places. After another three years, this cycle would repeat. After nine years, the imperial examination would be held to recruit the best talents in the world. However, now it seems... ten years is not going to work..."

Ten years is a conservative estimate.

Looking back at history, Zhu Yuanzhang suspended the college entrance examination for ten years, and teachers also suspended the college entrance examination for almost ten years.

Ten years is the time for a new generation to grow up.

However, what Haodadie lacks most now is time.

Su Jinyue put down her bowl and chopsticks, and said carefully, "Father, since it's hard to find a teacher, why don't we just set the textbook and let them teach according to it? Although there are some limitations to reading from the textbook, it's better to do it this way than to wait."

"Textbook? What is that?"

Su Jinyue pondered her own school experiences and slowly said, "Textbooks are the teaching materials used nationwide. For example, during the five years of elementary school, students in every grade study the same textbooks, and teachers teach the same things."

Fusu's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands in praise, "Third sister, this is a very good idea. This way, it will only take a few months to train a large number of teachers. Their knowledge does not need to be profound, just a few books taught in the club will be enough."

"Yes! Each grade is divided into subjects, and promotion is based on test scores."

Ying Zheng pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice, "This plan is feasible, but it still needs careful consideration. Xiao He's proposal to open charity schools in various places in San'er's name is a good one. We can start with the charity schools first."

The conversation was in full swing, and the three of them had already come up with a general idea of ​​many school matters.

Su Jinyue sighed with some sadness, thinking that her little money was gone forever.

Still have to make money!

It’s the end of the year, and it’s time to settle Bai Yujing’s accounts!

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