"Not hard!"

Song Xijiao is a relaxed smile, pointing to the map of the capital.

"At present, our women's school can only accept 100 students. You see, as long as we walk through these two neighborhoods, we can immediately fill up the school with our appeal."

Zhou Shiyue was not as optimistic as song Xijiao. Most of the women in the Daqing dynasty still believed that no talent was virtue, and that they were daughters of rich families, and there were not many literate women. Besides, the daughters of poor families, who were only waiting to get married and have children, who would like to come out in public and learn how to read and write?

The reason why she has been busy with song Xijiao is that she doesn't want her passion to be poured cold water.

But the truth is, it's always cruel.

……

"Really?"

The peasant woman showed an incredible expression and looked at Song Xijiao's eyes, which was full of suspicion.

"Can you really guarantee that my daughter will come out of your school and marry into a rich family?"

Song Xijiao said with a determined smile: "I dare not say that I can marry into a rich family, but I dare say that there must be many rich families who come to propose marriage to you on their own initiative. At that time, whether you are willing to marry your daughter in the past is your business."

"Why don't you want to! Take a look at my family. If you can marry into a rich family, not to mention being the main house and being spoiled, it's worth it if you can eat a full meal

The little girl sitting in front of the Kang curiously asked song Xijiao, "my Lord, I went to school, what to learn?"! Do you learn to read and write like those men? "

Song Xijiao said with a smile: "what to learn? First learn the Mandarin of Beijing and change your local accent. Then I will teach you how to skin care, how to make up, how to dress up, how to cook and sew. Of course, reading and writing are also necessary courses. In addition, the logic of physical fitness, agricultural work and social science will not fall behind. I'm sure you'll be a talented girl when you come out

"Ah! Turn me into a talented woman? Mother, I want to go! A knife a month, it's a big deal. I'll eat less every day! "

"Ah, good, I promise you, my mother will give you this knife money!"

After finishing the ideological work of this family, song Xijiao rushed to the next one.

When it was getting dark, she cleared her throat and leaned against the wall by the side of the road.

Up to now, all 130 places have been collected. Although the progress of Zhou Shiyue is a little slow, there are more than 50.

For the first batch, 180 are enough.

As long as we train the first group, select several outstanding ones, and then pay them monthly money to train the next batch, then things will become more and more simple in the future.

Thinking of this, her heart is incomparably relaxed.

After coming to the capital, all kinds of things went well beyond her imagination, perhaps because of her special status as a female official, or because of Cang Wu's secret help. In short, she had planned to stay here for a short time, but now it seems that she doesn't want to leave here.

Because going to the next place means starting all over again.

All of a sudden, my face was cold.

She immediately looked up at the sky and was surprised to find that it snowed.

The snow here is not as fine and dense as Jinzhou, nor as vast as the desert, but soft and soft, like cotton falling on the ground.

This is her first year in Beijing, and it is also the first snow she saw.

How beautiful!

Crack.

A burst of footsteps from afar, song Xijiao immediately turned around to see Ling Ziqing holding an oil paper umbrella, was slowly walking towards her.

"Elder martial brother!"

Song Xijiao immediately walked over. Seeing that he only took an umbrella, she stepped back a little awkwardly. Just as she was trying to relieve her embarrassment, Ling Ziqing stretched out her hand and gave her the umbrella in her hand. Then she exposed herself to the heavy snow.

"Elder martial brother..."

Ling Ziqing light smile: "your body chills, or less drench a little snow."

"All right."

Song Xijiao was not polite to him, but asked curiously, "Why are you free today? Isn't Qingfeng saying that you've been busy with art exhibitions these days? "

Ling Ziqing said with a smile: "yes, I'm very busy. But it's also very substantial. In the past, I didn't think that under the background of the day, there are so many people who can be my bosom friends. It seems that I think too much of myself. "

"That's not true."

Song Xijiao immediately robbed Ling Ziqing's words and helped him speak.

"It's because there are so many talented people in Beijing. Besides, people who admire you all over the world. That's why I asked my elder martial brother to hold an art exhibition. If you don't show your talents and ideas, you can have a chance to communicate with those who admire you and understand you. How can you become friends?"

What's more, she spent less time with Ling Ziqing since she got back together with Cangwu and was busy with female officials all day.Occasionally sometimes, see Ling Ziqing a person lonely back, her heart always has a bit of pain.

Such a beautiful person, should not be so lonely.

Help him find a few friends, this is only the first step. Next, she is going to help him find a few talented women who can talk about calligraphy and painting with him. The best way to develop a marriage relationship is to have more confidants!

"It seems that I am a little late!"

As soon as they walked out of the alley, they saw a sparse figure, leading a big horse with a high head toward them.

Song Xijiao was surprised to see the horse.

"Snow flying jade!"

Meng Xinghe tut A: "have told you how many times, snow flying jade is its variety, not its name! Do you understand? Understand, quickly give it a name. It's almost three years old now, and still has no name of its own

Song Xijiao said: "I think xuefeiyu is very nice to hear. Who says that the variety name can't be used as a name?"

"Doggerel!"

"Well, you are meddlesome. This is my horse. What do I call it?"

Song Xijiao made a face at him and then said.

"You're all here today. It's a coincidence that you should all come to my place for dinner. In the past two days, swordsman and brother Zhao are busy preparing for Qiao Mu and Shiyue's proposal. They can't see people all day long. I can't finish my cooking. It's a waste. "

"Eat at your house? Forget it Meng Xinghe shook his head helplessly, "the prince of your family was not pleased with me originally. If you knew that I would send you home, maybe one day I would not be happy, and I would be caught in prison again."

"What nonsense! Now he doesn't care much about the political affairs in the imperial court. His majesty decides everything. Didn't your majesty say that he wanted you to be restored to your original position? "

Meng Xinghe hums a way: "that also can't guarantee, that person can avenge oneself publicly."

"The prince of our family is not so stingy."

Song Xijiao Bai with one eye, led the horse, holding the oil paper umbrella and turned away.

"If you don't come here, you two will go together and find a place to drink by yourself."

Song Xijiao said, then put away the oil paper umbrella, turned over the horse, riding toward their own house.

That's her home.

There are Mr. Xiong, Hao Lang Zhong, lichen, her husband and son At this time, they must be sitting around waiting for her to return.

And she, too, has been busy for a day. She wants to jump into her husband's arms immediately

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