The elephant dragon indeed ran as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning.
Ma Chao drove the elephant dragon and returned to the governor's house in a short time.
But at this time, it was still early, and he didn't dare to go back to his room to try his luck.
If Han Ying hasn't left yet, he is destined to die miserably.
But this aimless wandering is not a problem.
"Xiao Hei, what would you do when you encounter two jealous mares?"
Ma Chao asked with a hint of sadness as he patted Xianglong's face.
Xianglong snorted angrily, obviously resenting the name Xiao Hei.
However, for the sake of his future sexual happiness, he just tolerated Ma Chao again and again.
Ma Chao didn't expect Xiang Longma to really be able to answer this question, so he had to lead him and continue to wander aimlessly.
After walking for a while, I suddenly heard the sound of a child reading in my ears.
I couldn't help but be surprised: "Where is this sound of reading?"
In ancient times, reading was still a very luxurious thing.
Not to mention anything else, ordinary people could not afford pen, ink, paper and inkstones.
The sound of reading at the moment is very clear, and it is definitely not a private school in a wealthy family.
What's more, after Ma Chao took office, he treated literate people with great wealth, and almost wiped out all the literate people in Fufeng County to enrich the team of county officials.
Where did the gentleman who taught the students come from?
Unknowingly, Ma Chao led Xiao Hei to a wooden house.
Perhaps to allow the children to study more quietly, the house was chosen not far from the county governor's house.
Although it was on the periphery, it was still on guard.
It's relatively strict, and you can see patrolling soldiers passing by from time to time.
If something happens, the county guard will definitely hear a shout.
Basically, no one dares to cause trouble here, because this is the territory of the Xiliang Horse Butcher, and even if you give them some courage, they can't stop Ma Chao's reputation.
After taking a closer look, Ma Chao became a little happy: Isn't this the residence he assigned to Cai Yong?
And the gentleman who teaches is naturally the great Confucian in the late Han Dynasty, the leader of the Qing Dynasty, Cai Yong and Cai Bojie: this old man Er is really interesting.
Since the last tease came true, he has not returned to Chang'an or traveled around.
He has simply settled in Fufeng County.
I don't know what he is planning.
This house is not in Cai Yong's mansion, but next to the mansion, converted from a side courtyard.
It does inherit some of the styles outside the Great Wall, which are rough and solid.
However, the furniture inside is more formal.
These children, even if they are not from prominent families, are probably wealthy families with a surplus of food.
It’s okay to donate some furniture.
And looking through the broken window, dozens of children were sitting on small benches, with their hands on their knees, staring at the gentleman sitting at the top with their bony eyes open.
Looking carefully, Ma Yunlu, Ma Xiu, and Ma Tie were all among those children.
"The heart is like the face, so it should be decorated with great care.
Once the face is not decorated, it will be dirty and dirty."
The female teacher above read a sentence, and the schoolchildren below read it again.
However, it seems that Zhizi doesn't realize it.
Ma Chao knew this lesson.
It was a lesson Cai Yong used to warn his daughters.
The meaning is that when women modify their faces, they should also think about whether their hearts are pure.
It has nothing to do with those "Three Obediences and Four Virtues" and so on.
It is an excellent article of enlightenment and establishment of the world.
Wait, lady.
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Ma Chao looked up and sure enough, the gentleman in charge was clearly his daughter instead of Cai Yong.
Ma Chao stood by the window and looked at Cai Yan through the wooden lattice.
He couldn't help but admire him.
It turned out that the so-called reading of history should reflect snow and use Ying Xuanjian.
It is advisable to read the poem with the moon as a message to the distant gods.
It is indeed reasonable to say that one should read Buddhist books towards beautiful women to avoid falling into the void.
Although Cai Yan was not wearing make-up or dressing up deliberately at this moment, his appearance of facing the sky and holding a bamboo slip while reciting softly really made Ma Chao fascinated: There is poetry and calligraphy in his belly.
Such beauty and beautiful scenery must be Cai Yan's unique inner nature.
Beautiful At this time, Cai Yan was only tied around his waist with a silk ribbon, and his long hair was tied hastily with a thin rope, hanging casually on the back of his head.
But her skin is as white as jade, her lips are red and her teeth are white.
She leads the students to read, and her voice is melodious and pleasant.
No matter where she sits, she can't hide his increasingly graceful figure.
Most of those thirteen- and fourteen-year-old boys glanced at Cai Yan.
How could they think of studying?
What's even more disgusting is that the person Ma Chao saw glaring at Cai Yan the most was his second brother Ma Xiu.
"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei, I didn't expect you to be someone's lucky general.
These two women are jealous, so why don't you go find the third woman?"
He patted Xianglong's butt and sent Xianglong away.
Ma Chao said so.
A psychic horse like Xianglong does not need to be tied down once it recognizes its owner.
When necessary, as long as the owner calls, it will naturally rush over.
And here is the inner city of Fufeng County, a safe zone within safety.
There is no need to worry about those who are not discerning enough to dare to attack Xilong.
The elephant dragon seemed to despise Ma Chao's erratic behavior.
After snorting, he swayed and left: he didn't want to stay here as a light bulb.
"Applying fat means thinking about the harmony of one's heart; adding powder means thinking about the freshness of one's heart; glossing one's hair means thinking about the smoothness of one's heart; using sticks means thinking about the principles of one's heart; putting up a bun means thinking about the righteousness of one's heart.
"When you take pictures of your temples, you think about your inner peace."
The arrangement was like a dragon, just in time for Cai Yan to finish reading the last sentence.
Ma Chao Shi Shi Ran opened the door and made a stunning appearance.
Cai Yan raised his head and saw Ma Chao coming in.
He was startled, stood up, and said to the children: "That's it for today's homework.
Let's go get the temporary papers and go back to practice.
The teacher will check tomorrow."
Ma Chao saw that Cai Yan put public affairs first before private affairs, and immediately dealt with these matters, and he also admired Cai Yan very much.
It can be seen that although Cai Yan is only fourteen years old, compared with these boys, because he has read a lot of books, he is much more mature mentally, and he seems to be quite organized in how he handles things.
The children cheered and stood up.
They were all young after all, and they were still playful.
Seeing Cai Yan's words, they couldn't wait to stand up.
One by one, they went to receive the postcards, shouting and running around.
Go out.
Only Ma Xiu, Ma Tie, and Ma Yunlu were left behind, but they cheered and ran towards Ma Chao: "Brother, why are you here?"
"I came to see you."
Ma Chao said guiltily and couldn't help but blush.
"Brother lied, everyone saw it.
Brother was outside the window, staring at my husband all the time, and said he came to see us.
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He was shameless."
Ma Yunlu pinched her waist, not giving Ma Chao any face, and immediately exposed Ma Chao's lie. .
At this time, Ma Chao also took a closer look at Ma Yunlu, and saw that the nine-year-old Ma Yunlu was born so cute.
She was dressed in a bright red brocade robe that made her look like a porcelain doll, with thick eyelashes and an elegant and slender ivory neck. , his eyes are dark and bright, and he has a pure, cute, and spooky look.
I am a girl who will really marry Zhao Yun in the future.
Zhao Yun is still in his twenties this year.
Coupled with a nine-year-old girl like me, he will look like a loli-control monster.
"Go, go, brother, the lighting in the window is not good, and he is thinking about whether to make glass."
Ma Chao did not argue with the little girl, their thinking was illogical, and the more they argued, the more unclear they became.
What's more, Ma Yunlu is right.
"What is glass?"
Ma Tie is only seven years old and is Ma Chao's youngest brother.
He is most curious about new terms.
"Good crystal clear things, placed on the windows, can let the sunlight in and enhance the lighting.
This school is a bit dark, which is not good for the eyes."
As Ma Chao talked, he felt that they would not understand, so he continued. : "That thing is so good.
The back can be plated with mercury and it can be used as a mirror.
It can illuminate much clearer than a bronze mirror.
When brother builds it someday, I will give you one each."
"Okay, then we'll wait for that day.
We'll go back first.
Mother is still waiting for us to eat."
Ma Xiu is the oldest and the most sensible.
He already knew that Ma Chao didn't come here just to see them.
He picked up Ma Yunlu and Ma Tie and pulled them back.
This kid has a future "No, no, I want to play with my eldest brother."
Ma Yunlu and Ma Tie were still shouting along the way, but Ma Xiu's words made the remaining two people in the room a little shy.
"Stop yelling, it will delay brother's pick-up with girls, be careful of mother beating you." s: Thank you, Xia Mo and the last few adults, for their rewards.
I am deeply grateful: