The whole family travels through the book, the plot is broken but the characters are not

Xiaoliu introduced as he walked.

Children in the school are taken care of until they are six years old.

After the age of six, children not only have to take care of themselves, but also have to start studying and continue studying until they are ten years old.

Not only the children in the school, but also the children aged six to ten on Roche Street can come and study for free.

But when you reach the age of ten, no matter how much you have learned, you can no longer continue studying.

Children from poor families are sensible. They know that studying is not easy, and they will study hard if they have the opportunity.

At its peak, the school had nearly three thousand students, which exhausted the teachers.

The accommodation conditions for the children are pretty good, the beds are clean, but it's a bit crowded, with five or six children living in one room.

Children of different ages live in different rooms.

Children under three years old live in the best conditions and have dedicated care.

Seeing Han Qingyun and Lu Yanyan, the women who were taking care of the children smiled at them kindly.

Children aged three to six will be taught how to eat, dress, and go to the toilet.

The school not only provides teaching, but also has a martial arts training ground. A martial arts master is practicing boxing with a dozen children.

The cafeteria is very large and can accommodate three or four hundred children eating at the same time.

The countertop was clean. A few women who were washing vegetables called out to Xiaoliu, "Xiaoliu, are there more kindhearted people visiting our school?"

Xiaoliu casually responded yes and was about to take Han Qingyun and the others to the next place. At this time, Lu Yanyan's stomach growled.

Lu Yanyan was extremely embarrassed. They were at the shelter at noon and had forgotten to eat because they were so angry. Now, when he smelled the lingering aroma in the cafeteria, his stomach growled.

Xiaoliu stared at Lu Yanyan with wide eyes, and Lu Yanyan smiled a little embarrassedly.

Xiao Liu turned around and asked the woman washing vegetables, "Aunt Liu, do you still have the pancakes from lunch? My pretty brother and sister are hungry."

Han Qingyun and the other man felt even more embarrassed.

The old lady stood up, wiped her hands with a clean towel, and said, "Wait a moment."

The old lady moved very quickly. She heated up the oil in a pan and heated up a few large pancakes on the edge of the pan.

When Xiaoliu gave it to the two of them, Han Qingyun thanked him, and Xiaoliu scratched his head embarrassedly.

The pancakes are soft and suitable for young children.

"Xiao Liu, did you also grow up in this academy?"

After eating the pancake, Lu Yanyan couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, I was rescued by my brother, the prince, during the snowstorm eight years ago. My parents and brother are all gone."

"Brother Crown Prince?"

"It was Prince Lin. He was only ten years old at the time, but he was incredibly strong. He lifted the door panel that was pressing on me in one go and told me not to be afraid."

I was less than five years old at the time, cold, hungry, and unable to move. My parents died beside me, and I thought I would die like them and my brothers, but my brother, the prince, saved me. However, his hand was also pierced by the wooden splinter in the door.

Besides me, he saved many, many people. Prince Lin did the same, and everyone in Prince Lin's mansion saved many people. But most of them were injured, and several uncles died. I heard that the prince was sick for many days after returning.

When Xiaoliu talked about the death of her parents and relatives, she couldn't help but shed tears, but when she talked about Prince Lin, her face was full of pride.

Han Qingyun and Lu Yanyan didn't say anything else. They walked and looked along the way. The more they looked, the more they admired the people who built this school.

When this person established the school, he must have thought that it would take in many children in the future.

The school is not very big, but it can accommodate a lot of people.

Courses suitable for the lower classes, such as reading, martial arts, and accounting, are all available here.

There is also a doctor at the charity hall who specializes in treating sick children...

"Xiao Liu, who is managing the school now?"

"Before, it was Grandpa Lu and Grandpa Xie. After Grandpa Lu and the others were arrested, only Grandpa Xie is left."

Lu Yanyan and Han Qingyun knew that Grandpa Lu should be Lu Xing.

"You mentioned that Grandpa Lu and the others were arrested. Aren't you afraid?" Lu Yanyan asked again.

"Why are you afraid? Grandpa Xie said that Ji'an School is not just a school on Luoshi Street. It is a school that all the lower-class people yearn for. Those people dare not destroy it.

Before Grandpa Lu was arrested, he said they would be fine and told the children to study peacefully. Grandpa Tian also visited Grandpa Lu and said that Grandpa Lu and his family were being taken care of and had not suffered any injustice.

Although the boy said that Grandpa Lu was not wronged, the worry in his tone was inadvertently revealed.

Han Qingyun felt as if his throat was blocked by a hard object, making him feel uncomfortable and unable to breathe.

He really didn't understand why King Lin made the decision to massacre the city.

He was originally the patron saint of the people of Dayu Kingdom, but he turned his butcher knife against his own people.

"Is Grandpa Xie also from Prince Lin's Mansion?"

"Grandpa Xie was an old servant in Lord Xie's household. Lord Xie was the princess's father. Three years ago, before Lord Xie passed away, he returned the indentures of several of his servants, but Grandpa Xie refused to leave. Lord Xie then asked Grandpa Xie to sell the Xie Mansion, and the proceeds were left to our school, and Grandpa Xie stayed at the school."

"Xie Mansion was sold?"

"Yes, it was sold for two thousand taels. With this money, Grandpa Lu built the martial arts training ground and hired a martial arts master."

Han Qingyun and Lu Yanyan were both worried again.

Houses in the capital are very expensive, so a house that only sold for two thousand taels of silver must not be big.

Before Xie Fuyang passed away, he was already a third-rank official, but he only had a few servants and a small house.

Xiaoliu was a very talkative child. He chatted as he walked, and talked a lot about the school, Prince Lin, the Crown Prince, and the Lu family...

Han Qingyun and Lu Yanyan walked out the door with heavy hearts.

When Xiaoliu's "Grandpa Xie" saw the two hundred taels of silver notes the two men took out, his eyes widened.

He bowed deeply to Han Qingyun and his wife, then registered in the booklet, "Mr. and Mrs. Han, Baiyun Village, Yangliu Town, two hundred taels of silver."

When they visited the school, they found two more lines of donation information on the booklet, namely "three pounds of pork" and "30 pounds of brown rice".

This is how Ji'an School grew, with the support of ordinary people, right?

Han Qingyun gave the remaining pancake to Ma Chao, and then got into the carriage with Lu Yanyan.

After instructing Ma Chao to return to South City first, Han Qingyun hugged Lu Yanyan tightly as if he had lost all his strength.

After a long while, Han Qingyun finally spoke in a voice so soft that only the two of them could hear, "Prince Lin in the past was truly a person we yearn for. He was so kind that so many people remembered his kindness. Was he truly kind, or was he just too good at pretending?"

"A gentleman judges deeds, not intentions. Prince Lin repeatedly risked his life, disregarding gains and losses, to provide for the people. This is a great virtue. But no matter how many good deeds he has done in the past, it cannot erase the evil of killing a hundred thousand people. If he had killed so many people on the battlefield, I would only respect his bravery, but he killed his own people..."

Lu Yanyan was a little speechless. From what he had seen and heard from the gate of Luocheng to today, Prince Lin had changed from an unforgivable war criminal leader to a war criminal leader who had done great good deeds and was very popular.

"What is the ending of King Lin in that book?" Han Qingyun had also read that book, but he still wanted to ask again.

"When King Lin's army reached Luocheng and was about to seize the city gate, the Northern Rong and Yan Kingdom, along with a resurgent Qiang tribe, joined forces to break through the Jiyang defense line, killing many Jiyang people.

Upon hearing the news, Prince Lin, despite his subordinates' dissuasion, insisted on returning to Jiyang. After a long journey, his exhausted army engaged in a fierce battle with the coalition forces of the three kingdoms. Seriously wounded, Prince Lin persisted in fighting despite his injuries, only to be knocked unconscious by his two sons and taken back.

Li Jiren and Han Xigu, who came to negotiate, offered to withdraw all the troops to Jiyang in exchange for the miracle doctor Ye Jianan treating King Lin.

Afterwards, Li Jiren and his younger brother Li Jixin led people to attack the palaces of Yan State and Beirong respectively, killing all the royal families of the two countries. They incorporated Beirong, Yan State and the frightened Qiang people into the territory of Jiyang and established the Beiji State.

The book doesn't describe what happened to Prince Lin, but the first emperor of Northern Ji was Li Jiren, so I think Prince Lin is probably gone."

When Lu Yanyan said the last sentence, his voice trembled a little. The war criminal leader was finally killed in order to protect his own people.

Han Qingyun remembered all of this.

He just wanted to hear it again.

But after hearing this, Han Qingyun felt even more upset.

The King Lin in the book committed even greater sins than in this life, and 300,000 people were massacred in Wuping County.

But whenever Han Qingyun thought about his death, he didn't feel happy at all. He just felt bitter and bitter in his heart...