Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

   Chapter 596 Private School

   Mrs. Zheng took her three children to the west courtyard. Erye Jiang took her son, Jiang Xichen and Zheng Chengxin to eat in the outer room, and Jiang Muyan invited the Zheng family’s mother and daughter to the inner room to eat with their mother. After the meal, everyone was smiling. Jiang Xichen couldn't wait to get down on Jiang Erye's body. This small disturbance caused by the children's slapstick was successfully resolved.

   After his son sent his relatives back to the Zheng's new courtyard, Erye Jiang slipped him back to Shan Xun again, "Liu'er's injury this time was an accident, no one's to blame, you are not allowed to ask for the back account and show your cousin's face."

   "Yes." Jiang Ling responded.

   Jiang Erye said again, "It's not allowed to beat people on the martial arts field."

   Jiang Ling pursed his lips and said nothing.

   "Did you hear that?" Jiang Erye asked again.

  Jiang Ling did not agree, "He is so reckless, he will cause trouble sooner or later. As a brother, he should be taught to make progress."

   "Then wait until the next time he has an accident and teach him again. This time, he can't beat him." Jiang Erye said, "Next time you will be punished for both crimes, you can teach him more harshly."

   "Yes." Jiang Ling answered loudly.

Jiang Erye rubbed his head and taught, "Your aunt has come to see you from afar, you have to be filial, think about it carefully, and be careful. Also...they must send someone to protect them when they go out. Don't let Princess Leyang or the people from Yijiang Houfu approach them."

   "Uncle Qiu has been keeping an eye on him." Jiang Ling replied, "How is Lang Chao's father doing?"

   Jiang Erye said proudly, "Feng Xian'an, the general of Linwei's right wing, is a person with a small stomach. I will ask you, Fourth Uncle Chai, to wear a few pairs of small shoes for Lang Chao, and keep Lang Chao's suffering in Yulinwei.

   "What little shoes?" Jiang Ling asked curiously.

Jiang Erye gave an example, "Feng Xian'an relies on military merit and has no ink in his stomach. He hates people who have more ink than him. Lang Chaozhong's first-class scholar relies on good writing, and people praise him in front of Feng Xian'an. Feng Xian'an He will be disliked by him, and he will be given more drudgery."

Jiang Ling nodded and said, "There is one more thing. Feng Xian'an can't get along with General Ye Qingfeng of Qianniuwei. Lang Chao alienated Ye Qingfeng on the surface, but secretly let his son have a mixed relationship with Ye Qingfeng's son. Father, is there any use in this matter? "

   "Of course, this is enough for Lang Chao to drink a pot!" Jiang Erye wrote down.

   "Should we do this?" Jiang Ling asked for instructions.

  It is indeed appropriate for his son to do it, but Jiang Erye still asked, "Won't you delay your study?"

  Jiang Ling puffed out his chest, "Don't delay, the article taught by the master of the academy will be read long ago."

   Jiang Erye wondered, "How did you do that?"

   "I saw it myself."

   Jiang Erye was depressed and went back to his room to pick and eat walnuts. Ya Zheng stepped forward to help her husband pick out the walnut kernels with a toothpick and handed them to him.

   Jiang Erye put the walnut kernels into his mouth, and then asked, "Would you like to go out to teach the piano after confinement?"

  There are no outsiders here, so the honorifics are omitted. Yazheng stared at her husband and asked, "I have something I want to discuss with you. I would rather open a private school than teach the piano. What does your husband think?"

   "Open a private school?" As someone who doesn't like reading, Erye Jiang really can't figure out what's the joy of opening a private school.

Yazheng explained, "I want to open a private school that specializes in teaching women to read. There were such private schools in the capital city of the previous dynasty, and there were also women officials. Although we do not allow women to enter officialdom by the imperial examination in Dazhou, there are countless women who can read and read. The benefits of it. The private school doesn't have to be too high, and the age of the students doesn't have to be too strict. Anyone who wants to read and write can read it. What do you think?"

   Of course, there is no harm in reading and literacy, Jiang Erye nodded, "Where do you want to open a private school, how many rooms do you need, how big is the yard, and how many female masters? Let me find it for you?"

   "Husband, is this right?" In the past ten years, she has been traveling abroad to make a living and to avenge her parents. After marrying into the Jiang family and resting, although she likes the current tranquility, she is also a little bored, so she wants to find something to do. Unexpectedly, as soon as she mentioned it, her husband agreed and asked her if she needed help, which made Yazheng very happy.

   Jiang Erye smiled and said, "Why not? You can do it if you want, if you don't want to do it, just shut it down."

   Being so spoiled by her husband, Ya Zheng was so moved that she couldn't help getting up and giving him a peck on the face. Before she could retreat, Jiang Erye was hugged in his arms.

Yazheng endured shyness, leaned on his shoulder and said softly, "I want to open a private school in Xicheng, preferably closer to home. First, this is the husband's territory, which will save a lot of trouble; second, it will save you a lot of trouble. The closer the home is, it is more convenient to honor the mother and take care of Yue'er. There are three or five rooms enough, what do you think, husband?"

   Jiang Erye put his arms around his daughter-in-law, nodding happily, "I'll tell the monkey to look for it first, and I'll make a decision when you are out of confinement."

   "Yes." Ya Zheng couldn't help rubbing her face on her husband's shoulder.

   Jiang Erye was stoked by her rubbing against her. He tightened his arms before putting her down. He said in a hoarse voice, "It's getting late, you go to bed earlier, I'll go take a look at Big Brother's place."

   After borrowing books from Wansui's imperial study, Jiang Song spent sleepless nights doing research. Jiang Erye was afraid that his eldest brother would mess up his body, so he went to the study every night and urged him to go to bed earlier.

Together with the third brother, they drove the eldest brother out of the study and sent him back to the East Courtyard. Jiang Erye went back to his own courtyard and saw that the light in the girl's room was still on, so he asked the doorkeeper to call Nanny Zhao over, "Two The girl hasn't rested yet?"

   Nanny Zhao replied, "The sixth girl has already slept, and the third girl is still proofreading the manuscript."

The eldest brother, wife, son, and eldest daughter all love to read, and Erye Jiang feels more and more that the little girl is caring, "I told Yan'er to put down the book and rest immediately. I said it. Liu'er is injured. When Yue'er is full moon, you will You don't have to do anything else, just take care of her."

   "The servant understands." Nanny Zhao responded.

   Jiang Erye said again, "It's almost the spring equinox, let Shuqiu come back, Liu'er needs someone to serve."

   The Sixth Young Master's full moon banquet is just around the corner, Qin Qing and Qin Bai have just been punished, the manor is hiring people, and it's time for their daughter to come back. Nanny Zhao asked someone to deliver a letter to Zhuangzili the next day. Later that day, Jiang Liu, who was lying in bed "recovering from his wounds," woke up from a nap, and saw Shu Qiu, who was still in the dark, sitting on the small stool beside her, wiping tears.

  Jiang Liu got up and smiled, "You're back."

   "Second Master said that the manor needed to employ people, so he sent someone to call the servants back." Shu Qiu wiped his tears and said distressedly, "Girl, does your hand still hurt?"

   "It doesn't hurt." Jiang Liu said, "Tell me, what are you doing in Zhuangzi?"

   "The slaves can't do much, just feed the pigs, cook, and wash the dishes." Shu Qiu said, rubbing his fingers on his clothes.

   Jiang Liu looked at her swollen hand and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

   Shuqiu said embarrassedly, "The slave's hand was frozen and swollen last winter. The girl is warm in this room, and her fingers are itchy."

   (end of this chapter)