Chapter 573： A spark that ignites a prairie fire

‘He is the grandson of my Lu family. This is the blessing of our Lu family. ’

‘They all belong to the Zhongyong Hou Mansion...’ The old lady cried unwillingly. She regretted it so much. She regretted it so much.

She was so deceived by lard that she actually let her daughter-in-law come to the door and drove her daughter-in-law and grandson out.

To be brought to a desperate end.

Now that the three grandsons have become adults, they just kicked them out of the house.

“It’s not that the Zhongyong Hou Mansion is unlucky. Who in the capital doesn’t laugh at them?”

"Both the young masters and the girls in our family are promising. Anyone who has one must burn incense. The Zhongyong Marquis Mansion has a gathering of both civil and military talents. As a result, I am not sure. Who can I blame? I don't blame myself for being unlucky." Zhi's mouth was so venomous that the old lady's eyes were filled with blood and tears.

“Today, I specially brought the children here to see it. From now on, I will not come to worship again.”

"After all, they were all kicked out of the house. If the name is not correct, the words will not be correct." Yun Niang smiled at the corner of her mouth.

Lu Yuanze looked at her dreamily and walked towards her involuntarily.

But the door opened, and the light outside fell on Yun Niang like a goddess. As soon as he got close, he was stabbed by the sun, so painful that he immediately hid in a corner.

Now, Yun Niang is also someone she cannot reach.

Shanshan was lying in the nanny’s arms, looking around with eyes open. His eyes fell on the corner, and his little face wrinkled slightly.

“Why is the young master so fascinated?” The wet nurse teased him, but he refused to look away.

Lu Yuanze looked at him.

Shanshan has a face that combines the best qualities of her father and mother, and is extremely cute. You can see the shadows of Rong Che and Yun Niang at a glance.

Lu Yuanze just took one look and couldn't take his eyes away.

This is her and Rong Che’s child.

He knew that Yun Niang was married to Rong Che, but he could really see the harmony between them and the existence of kindness. But he couldn't suppress the jealousy in his heart.

This original belongs to him.

Lu Yuanze was probably too resentful. At this moment, his eyes were red and his nails were becoming pointier and longer.

His strength instantly began to surge.

He stared at Shanshan so hard that children under one year old could see him if their eyes were still open.

It would be nice if I could be scared silly.

He was madly jealous of Rong Che's luck.

Seeing his appearance, Ke Shanshan only smiled sweetly at him. Then…

A pair of eyes suddenly became dark and terrifying.

Lu Yuanze’s finally surged strength seemed to be attracted by an invisible whirlpool. He quickly left his body and headed towards Shanshan little by little.

All of them were submerged into his body and absorbed by him.

Lu Yuanze's anger dissipated and he retreated in horror, but the other party did not stop at all.

Until his soul was on the verge of collapse, Shanshan burped with satisfaction and fell asleep contentedly in the nurse's arms.

Lu Yuanze was frightened, what the **** is this? ?

After Lu Yanshu and others finished offering incense, Lu Chaochao said: "The emperor's father gave me this land."

“It would be a pity that this land should be left desolate.”

“It’s better to tear down the prince’s mansion, knock down the ancestral hall, and build an academy.”

“Children from peasant families want to go to school, but it is difficult for them to go to school. This academy only accepts children from peasant families. There is no need to study hard and admission is free.”

“Also work for food and accommodation.”

“Your Majesty has granted me the title of Princess Zhaoyang, and I will receive monthly silver, but I have never received it once. Big brother will help me get the money back tomorrow, and then we can start the work.”

Xu Shiyun nodded with satisfaction: "Chaochao has thousands of people in his heart, and my mother is very happy."

Lu Chaochao often travels outside to understand the sufferings of people's livelihood. Knowing that they have to support a scholar, it takes almost the entire family's efforts. Lu Yuanze stood in the dark, almost going crazy after hearing these words.

‘Can’t push it down, can’t pick it up. This is the house of my Marquis Zhongyong, this is my family’s inheritance! ’

‘Lu Chaochao, you are the heir of the Hou Mansion, how can you do such a treasonous and unethical thing! ’

‘If you push it, there will be nothing left…’ Lu Yuanze collapsed and fell to the ground. His soul was about to collapse.

But among everyone present, no one cared what he thought.

When leaving the courtyard, Yun Niang took a step behind and glanced at the corner.

Lu Yuanze raised his head in a daze, as if he saw Yun Niang looking at him.

Lu Yuanze was startled.

‘You...can you see me? Yun Niang, can you see me? ’

Lu Yuanze suddenly remembered that he went to the underworld last time. He once said that Yun Niang is an elf... Yes, Yun Niang is an elf, she can see herself!

He couldn't explain why, but he suddenly raised his steps and chased Yun Niang.

‘Yunniang…Yunniang…I regret so much, I regret so much…’ He rushed out of the ancestral hall like crazy, ignoring the scorching sunshine and the frightened screams of the old lady behind him.

‘Yunniang, I regret it. I regret it...' He wanted to step forward and grab Yun Niang's clothes, but Yun Niang turned around without looking back.

He wanted to step forward, but his whole body felt like it was on fire and he was in pain.

He watched helplessly as his fingers dissipated little by little before his eyes.

‘Yunniang, look at me, look back at me. I regret it...I really want to go back to the starting point. ’ He looked at that figure dreamingly. At the last glance, he seemed to see Yun Niang's first appearance.

She shyly and timidly called him "husband", thinking only of him with her whole heart and eyes.

He closed his eyes and embraced the memories warmly.

The old lady watched helplessly as her son vanished into ashes before her eyes. He was gone. Everything was gone.

The evil spirits came and took her back to the underworld.

Lu Chaochao heard the crying behind him and did not look back.

“Third brother, tomorrow you can go to the courtiers’ homes to collect donations in my name.”

"He said that I intend to build an academy, called Zhaoyang Academy. There will be one academy in each city, allowing children from farmers to attend school for free. Each person can enter the school on a trial basis for one month." One month is enough to screen out the children who really want to learn.

It is also a great way for farmers to change their destiny.

"Collection? They borrowed money from His Majesty and were unwilling to pay it back for decades."

“These ministers are willing to donate money? It’s impossible to believe.” Lu Zhengyue’s eyes widened and he waved his hands.

Lu Yanshu showed a faint smile: "A monument will be erected at the entrance of each academy. Those who have donated the most money will be engraved in order."

Aristocratic families like this kind of false reputation the most.

Lu Chaochao waved his hand and said, "It's okay. If you don't want to, I'll come to you in person to reason with you."

Hehe, Lu Chaochao knew how much they had been greedy for.

Taken from all people and giving back to all people, there is no problem!

When she comes to visit in person, it will be more than just donating money.

Everyone present suddenly trembled, and in a daze, they remembered her experience when she came to ask for debts.

"It should...will go smoothly." Lu Yuanxiao was in a daze. Not only would it be smooth, but he might be able to donate a lot of money.

“Chaochao already gave me the cultivation techniques last time, so why would I think of building an academy now?” Lu Yanshu led her out.

“Mortals are weak and have no one to support them.”

"They can support themselves." Lu Chaochao smiled. She liked mortals.

“I want to sow a spark and wait for the day when it will start a prairie fire.” (End of this chapter)