Chapter 85 The Academy is Opening a Kindergarten Class
In the court, Lord Di Gongyang took the lead in boycotting Censor Lai, and the people from the Censorate joined in. The Hanlin Academy and the cabinet staff cursed back one by one, and they were completely divided into two factions and engaged in a verbal battle.

The military attachés were watching the fun with their hands folded. Today, they were the ones doing the fighting, and they were happy to see it succeed!
The prince seemed to be thinking about something. Mr. Song was so capable that he could even cause disputes among the court.

Prime Minister Gongshu kept silent. His son was studying in Qingyun Academy. It was not that Principal Song had not sent him an invitation. He thought that Principal Song did not look down on him. Now he stayed out of the matter and had some peace and quiet.

The emperor saw the prime minister standing alone and pointed it out, "What do you think, prime minister?"

How do I watch? I just stand and watch.

Gongshu Qingming bowed with a droopy face, and said, "Your Majesty, the academy is committed to teaching and educating people. The children of officials in the court all go to school in the academy. It is a long-term plan for the children. Visiting is just to care about the academic status of the children. The Qingyun Academy's Song Shanzhang invited the adults to come to exchange lessons. It can't be said that he formed a clique for personal gain, and it is even more unacceptable to have ulterior motives."

Finally someone hit the nail on the head, and the people who were quarreling stopped talking. Today, everyone looked at the Prime Minister with a pleasing eye.

"Prime Minister, your words are biased. Your legitimate son Gongshu Tianye is in Qingyun Academy, so you must be occupying that place. You don't feel guilty saying this."

Feng Qing, who was short-sighted, continued to make reports to the Censorate.

Prime Minister Gongshu looked back at him meaningfully, then turned his gaze to Yang Jijiu, the Imperial College, and said, "The Imperial College occasionally organizes poetry gatherings and invites you all to come. Master Jijiu, tell me if this constitutes a crime."

Yang Jijiu now understood why Qingyun Academy invited officials to visit. It was just to ask for guidance for the students.

Yang Jijiu raised his voice impatiently, "It's common for academies to communicate with each other. The court and academies have nothing in common. The imperial censors should stop looking for trouble, or else you will take over as Jijiu."

The highest institution of learning cannot compete with an academy which has only been open for a few months. Who knows the pain that Principal Benshan feels?
The people from the Censorate all looked towards the high seat. Everything will be decided by His Majesty!

The emperor was speechless. Everyone was arguing louder than the other earlier, but no one took him seriously?
The emperor said sternly, "There is no need to discuss this matter. Let's discuss state affairs in the court. The winter grain in the northwest has run out, and they have repeatedly invaded our border towns since the beginning of spring. Do you have any good countermeasures?"

"It's just a Mao tribe. Let General Gu stationed at the border take it down in one fell swoop."

On the military side, Lord Jiang made some bold statements.

Prime Minister Gongshu said, "It's not appropriate. Mao likes war and his cavalry is brave and good at fighting. If we really want to start a war, General Gu, a woman, may not be able to handle it."

It is understandable that civil officials look down on women, but they still have to start from the national conditions. The military general Jin Lord stood up and said, "Your Majesty, there was a severe drought last year, and food is still in short supply in Daxia. The grain reserves are insufficient, so we cannot go to war."

The emperor knew that he was just trying to change the subject!

Qingyun Academy
Song Yanjin was tinkering with the distillation equipment in the yard to make floral water. Peach blossoms, pear blossoms, and gardenias have all bloomed recently, so he made some more during the blooming season to save for use in the summer.

"Miss, this is a great way to make money. Why don't we rent a shop and sell skin care lotion?"

Bai Zhu was holding a large basin of fragrant gardenias, and putting them in small clusters into bamboo tubes, while he was idly planning a deal.

Song Yanjin, who was receiving distilled water, smiled and said, "Why don't you become the boss lady? I'll give you a chance to make a fortune."

There are so many things to do, and I have to manage people... Bai Zhu thought of all the troubles and shook her head like a rattle, "Forget it, I'll just stay with the lady."

Follow the lady to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks!

Cui Yuanchang brought over a steamed empty porcelain bottle and said, "Shanzhang, the palace examination will be held in three days. Why are the examination classes on holiday during this critical period?"

Song Yanjin put the full porcelain bottle on the table and replaced it with an empty one to continue collecting water. "Since the end of the Autumn Examination, the students have had very little time to rest and sleep. Let them go home and have a good rest and relax, so that they can be in the best condition to take the exam."

Cui Yuanchang understood and took out an empty porcelain bottle to refill the headmaster's cup.

Manager Liu knocked on the door anxiously and came in. "Song girl, the children from the former kindergarten class of Lishan Academy are here to see you. They are all at the entrance of the academy, but..."

"He is accompanied by his family." His intention is not pure. This is difficult to handle. Cui Yuanshang looked at the dean and asked, "Do you want to meet him?"

Baizhu also had a lot of emotions. The little kids in the kindergarten class were so cute. She cried so hard when they left last year. She was so reluctant to leave them.

This was Song Yanjin's first time teaching a kindergarten class, so he naturally had deep feelings for them. "Uncle Liu, please let them in and take them to the reception room. I'll be there soon."

"Hey~"

Manager Liu left with a sigh. Song girl was a person of affection and righteousness.

The fire in the stove was burning brightly, and there were three baskets of washed and dried flower petals. The distillation pipeline could not be stopped, so Cui Yuanshang went to find a few girls from the administration department, took the porcelain bottle from the headmaster, and stayed here to continue working.

Song Yanjin walked over with a lingering fragrance on her body. Before she reached the door, a soft and sticky ball fell on her.

"Mr. Song, I miss you so much."

Su Lingshu hugged the teacher's neck and expressed her longing with red eyes.

Song Yanjin carried her into the house and said, "My dear Lingshu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Look at your waist, it's become fatter."

"Little Master Song!"

A bunch of kids came over and hung on her, some hugged her thighs, and her waist was almost broken...

The family members who were sitting down stood up and greeted him. Now that the orders have changed every day, Song Shanchang's situation has improved, so it's better to be polite.

Bai Zhu smiled and touched the little head of class monitor Su Xiaoxiao, she was still so cute!

"Children, Master Song misses you too, but can we...come down first?"

Song Yanjin put Su Lingshu down and pulled the children around his waist and thighs.

The parents came over to pull the child, "Let Master Song relax and sit down properly."

The children had to listen to their parents and reluctantly let go.

"Master Song, I want to go to the academy you opened. Now that the kindergarten classes at Lishan Academy have been disbanded, we are not comfortable studying in our own private school..."

Xiaopang continued, "Yes, I am in the kindergarten class at Furong Academy. I have to get up very early every morning. It's painful."

Su Xiaoxiao, "My maternal grandfather's family is in the capital, and he is willing to let me study at Mr. Song Academy."

Song Yanjin smiled bitterly and said, of course I am willing. Everyone is trying their best to get into Qingyun Academy now.

Lord Su, the prefect of Lin'an, who was sitting at the conference table drinking tea, stood up and walked over with a smile, "Shanzhang Song, Lingshu keeps talking about wanting to see you. Her sister Xia Yange is also in Qingyun Academy. How about you open a kindergarten class? I am willing to pay a large sum of money to send Lingshu over."

"I do too!"

"Yes, Principal Song, look how much the children miss you."

"We are all willing..."

The parents all pleaded for him. They saw the ability of Principal Song, and at the same time, their children could go to Qingyun Academy, which meant their children's careers were secure. If one of their family members went to Qingyun Academy, they would have face for the rest of their lives, so spending some money would be nothing!