She had long planned to set up a school to repay the villagers, but she had always been too busy to take care of it, and now that the farm is on the right track, she has made time to do it.
She's going to run an all-free school.
The children do not have to pay a penny to go to school, and they are also given a set of clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter every year as school uniforms.
Her school-running philosophy is all modeled after her previous life, but the learning content can only be arranged according to this era.
She didn't know anything about it, and she had to find a well-educated Confucian or Xiucai to teach the children.
In her school, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are all provided free of charge, and the school also provides a free breakfast, and the time to and from school is basically eight o'clock in the morning and five o'clock in the evening in the previous life, of course, this time is mastered by Mr.
Teaching according to the ancient hours.
There are two days off for five days, and there are two holidays in winter and summer a year, which are completely set up according to the school holidays of the previous life.
When the farm is busy, you can also take a holiday.
As for the usual housework, you can still do it after school every day.
The most shocking thing is that the school welcomes female students to school.
The ancients believed that a woman's lack of talent is virtue, and only some officials may invite a gentleman at home to let the young lady at home learn how many braille and learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which is nothing more than to decorate the façade and marry a good family in the future.
And the children of poor families, even boys, can't afford to go to school, and girls don't even have to think about it.
Xiao Yao wanted to try to change the status of women.
She also set up a scholarship of five taels of silver per semester for the school to reward the best children.
She asked Zhuang Ding to go door-to-door to inform the age of enrollment from six to thirteen years old.
All the families in the village who have boys and are suitable for school, are happy, and quickly run to Zhuangzi to sign up, no one registers for girls, Xiao Yao asked the housekeeper to do the work, so that finally three families agreed to let their daughters go to school, and there is a family whose daughters are suitable for school, but the family is resolutely opposed, saying that the child is twelve years old, and he is engaged, and he will marry next year, and he is afraid that his in-laws will gossip.
Xiao Yao felt that letting a teenage girl marry was really a kind of cruelty to the child, but this society is such a custom, and she didn't dare to take care of it too much, so she could only sigh.
After a few busy days, the school finally recruited fifteen students.
Xiao Yao sent a letter to Qiusheng to recruit Mr.
Shu in the capital and buy the four treasures of the study, and at the same time found a tailor to make a unified winter coat and a unified schoolbag for each child who signed up for school, of course, there is still a difference between men and women in the appearance of clothing.
Xiao Yao appointed himself as the principal of this school with only fifteen students, mainly responsible for providing funds for the school.
In his previous life, his parents provided for two children in poor mountainous areas to go to college, and when they had money, of course, they also had to provide for their children to go to school.
The first is to give back to the villagers, and the second is to feel that running a school is a meaningful thing, which is the same as donating money to buy books and build classrooms for children in poor mountainous areas in the previous life.
Xiao Yao was in a very happy mood doing this and enjoyed the joy of helping others.
On December 20 of the first year of Tianbao, everything was ready, and Xiao Yao even found the cook lady who cooked for Mr.
Jiaoshu and the children in the village, and only waited for Mr. to start the class as soon as Mr. came.
In the evening, Xiao Cui brought the twenty sets of four treasures of the study brought by Qiusheng, and told her that Qiusheng had not yet found a good talent to teach, and he might have to wait a few days.
Xiao Yao took two sets and said to Xiaocui and Xing'er: "You have a copy of the four treasures of this study, and a share of Xing'er, when I am done, I will teach you two to read and write every day, you will have to take care of a lot of things in the future, and you can't be illiterate." ” Xiaocui and Xing'er blushed, a little shy, more excited about novelty.
Xiaocui and Xing'er waited for Xiao Yao to take a bath and fall asleep, and then closed the door and window and left.
Xiao Yao was wearing loose cotton pajamas, lying comfortably on the wide and comfortable bed, and fell asleep after a while.
When two ghostly figures appeared in front of Xiao Yao's window, Xiao Yao was sleeping soundly.
In Xiguang County, the southwest border of the Wu Dynasty, Zhao Ruiyun, who was dressed in military uniform, had just received a holy order for his class to return to the court.
After dozens of battles, the king of Qi finally defeated the 200,000 rebels assembled by the king of Qi, and several ethnic minority tribes in the southwest that cooperated with the rebellion of the king of Qi, recovered the southwestern cities captured by the rebels, and restored the rule and jurisdiction of the Wu Dynasty over the minority tribes.
His only regret was that he didn't catch King Qi.
The king of Qi disappeared in the final decisive battle, and his life and death were unknown.
Zhao Ruiyun, who was sitting in the tent of the Chinese army, had a cold and fierce look on his face, and even his eyes were cold and fierce, which was a bloodthirsty look.
This is the change that this war has brought to him.
When the new emperor ascended the throne, the throne had not yet been secured, there was a rebellion in the southwest, and the fifth brother urgently called him back, because there were no truly trustworthy generals in his hands, and he was afraid that the military power would be entrusted to non-people to cause greater trouble, and most of the defenders in the northwest and southeast frontier regions were waiting and watching and refused to send troops, and the fifth brother only gave him 50,000 garrisons and 10,000 royal forest troops, and the others were local armies.
Even though Zhao Ruiyun has a thousand worries in his heart, he also knows that this battle is related to the life and death of the Tianbao year.
He had to go on the march.
And this battle must be won by a big margin.
Although he was named the commander of the three armies, he had never led troops to fight, and he had no foundation and prestige in the army.
He insisted on carefully arranging the first soldiers in every battle, cutting melons and vegetables on the battlefield, and killing many people like cutting melons and vegetables, and led the army to kill the military prestige and prestige with his personal bravery.
He formulated strict military discipline, clear rewards and punishments, and charged ahead in every battle, slowly making the army work together and everyone worked hard.
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In less than a year, the rebels defeated 200,000 rebels with less than 100,000 men.
He earned the title of god of war in the army.
After informing his subordinates, the generals will return to Beijing early tomorrow morning.
He pondered alone at the table, and involuntarily began to think again: where is she now?
How are you doing?
Have you ever thought of yourself?
In his heart, there has always been a corner that he does not dare to touch, where it is the softest and the most hurt.
At the beginning, Xiao Yao only left a letter and stole away, only he knew how much he was injured.
He thought sadly and desperately, Xiao Yao could cry for someone who didn't love him, but he didn't even give him a chance to see her every day, and he was so ruthless and completely rejecting himself.
His heart was dripping blood, but he didn't complain about her at all, he wanted to find Xiao Yao like crazy and tell her that as long as he could see her every day, he would be satisfied, and he would never mention marriage again.
But he couldn't find her, he didn't even know which direction she left the capital?
He sent people to look for it, he knew that the fifth brother had also sent someone to look for it, but there was no news at all, she was like evaporating from the world.
He was most worried that Xiao Yao would go back to heaven, so he would never find her, and now it seems that God treats him well, and the fifth brother told him at the end of the holy decree that he already has news of her.
He can't wait to fly back to the capital overnight, almost a year, he thinks about her all the time, he keeps her letter close to his body, and touches her with his hands when he thinks of her, but he never opens it, he is afraid to face the content of the letter that rejects him.
He has always been proud and conceited, and he claims to hate women, in front of her, there is nothing, even though he has killed people like hemp now, and his heart is as hard as iron, but when he thinks of her smile, his heart involuntarily softens, she is his enemy, how she treats him, he is willing to bear it.
He was alone in the quiet night, bitterly savoring the taste of longing.
He didn't know that Xiao Yao, who was thousands of miles away, was suffering the disaster of being robbed for the second time since she crossed over at this moment.
In a luxurious and splendid room, lit by candles, there were only three people in the room, one was a tall thin man dressed in white brocade with a cold and pale complexion, and the other was his little servant, holding a brush in his hand, standing by his side as if ready to record something.
Their eyes were fixed on a woman who was trembling on the ground, and this woman was poor Xiao Yao.
She was dressed in a cotton robe that seemed strange to them, barefoot, with something stuffed in her mouth, her arms tied behind her back, her body curled up together, shaking, and her eyes glowing with the fierceness of a beast. stared at the two of them so hard that he didn't even blink an eye.
The man in white brocade looked at Xiao Yao's eyes coldly, ignoring her anger at all, and after circling around her, he raised his chin and motioned to the entourage next to him to untie Xiao Yao.
As soon as the rope was untied, Xiao Yao couldn't help but rub his sore wrist, and immediately pulled out a ball of rags from his mouth, and immediately covered his mouth and retched, and tears of vomiting flowed out.
The two men looked at her like a monster, and the man in brocade even sat on the brocade stool with interest, cocking Erlang's legs, and a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.
Xiao Yao finally stopped retching, but his teeth were beating up and down without obeying, it was the cold winter moon, although there was a charcoal basin in the house, but Xiao Yao, who was only wearing pajamas and sitting on the ground barefoot, curled up in a ball and still shivered from the cold.
Raising his eyes and seeing the unstable appearance of the man in brocade, Xiao Yao's anger exploded.
"Bastard!
Are you still men?
Is this a hero for a woman?
has the ability to come openly, sneakily and secretly tie up a woman, it's really shameless!
Xiao Yao scolded loudly, got up from the ground, and rushed towards the man in brocade.
The entourage stepped in front of the brocade-clothed man, but Xiao Yao did not want to fight with the brocade-clothed man as they thought, but rushed to the side, and quickly reached out from the round table beside the brocade-clothed man, grabbed the large tablecloth on the table, and the teapot and tea bowl on the table fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
Under the stunned gaze of the two, Xiao Yao wrapped the tablecloth around his body three times and two times.
He took two steps back and glared at the two of them.
She was so cold, when she was cursing just now, she saw that the tablecloth could be used, so she rushed over, she knew that she couldn't beat them, so she wouldn't be stupid enough to hit a stone with an egg.
(To be continued)