"Hey, what are you doing? I'm here to visit Sister Mingxin today, not to punish her. If she really hurts her, all the people in the Tang family combined can't beat her."
Mingxin's palms were sweating, and he held Liu Qiaoer's hand for a long time before he calmed down.
The prince spoke for a while and then left.
After Zhao Ziyu sent him away and came back, Liu Qiaoer's face was full of sorrow.
"The Crown Prince is so petty and narrow-minded. If he were the Emperor, I'm afraid the government would be unstable."
Zhao Ziyu also snorted coldly: "My eldest nephew is stupid and stingy. He knows that Tangmen is his. Now that the girl from Tangmen is still in prison, he must be here to test the truth."
Princess Mingxin was also very angry: "It was Tang Yuan who wanted to harm me, I just fought back, why does he act like I owed him anything? By the way, how is the uncle investigating the Lu family's affairs?"
Tang Yuan came to settle accounts with Princess Mingxin because he wanted to stand up for Miss Lu San, but he ended up dying first.
In order to distance himself from the murder, Master Lu sent Miss Lu San to a nunnery overnight and left her to fend for herself. At the same time, he found the prince and made it clear that the Lu family had little to do with Tang Yuan's murder and that it was not instigated by Lu San.
The prince naturally didn't believe it, otherwise he wouldn't have gone through such a journey.
Tutor Lu wanted to see Princess Mingxin again, but was stopped by Zhao Ziyu's men.
In the end, Lu Yunzheng moved his entire family out of Master Lu's house. He asked Chunxiao and Qiuyu to take Lu Yunxi back to Yuzhou City. There was a house he bought in Yuzhou City, and Wang Boyan was taking care of them, so at least nothing would happen again.
Madam Lu, Lu Yunqing and others still stayed in the capital. For this reason, Madam Lu was even angry with Lu Yunzheng, saying that Lu Yunzheng had cut off her network of contacts, and unless Lu Yunzheng could enter the officialdom, she would commit suicide.
Mrs. Lu was making a fuss at home, causing Lu Yunzheng to stay at home for several days and unable to see Liu Qiaoer.
Liu Qiaoer had no way of finding out what was going on in Master Lu's family, but Zhao Ziyu was able to get to the bottom of it. She was relieved to learn that Third Miss Lu's marriage was broken and she was sent to a nunnery, and Fourth Miss Lu was at home.
He snorted coldly, "A century-old family? Bullshit. If they are really a family, at least they should have a bottom line. The Lu family is getting worse with each generation. I think they are not far from bankruptcy."
Zhao Ziyu drank a sip of tea and said calmly: "It's time for acupuncture again today. Come to my room after dinner."
Zhao Ziyu needs to take care of his body, so Liu Qiaoer gives him acupuncture once a month and a medicinal bath once every half a month. She also gives him a massage before acupuncture, which is very comfortable.
During this period of time, Zhao Ziyu has become dependent on Liu Qiaoer's acupuncture. He would sleep well every time after the treatment.
"Okay." Liu Qiaoer agreed readily.
At this time, Bai Chao came into the house carrying two baskets of silver charcoal: "Girl, the weather is getting cold, it's time to burn charcoal."
Mingxin raised his head and looked out the window in surprise: "Qiaoer, look, it's snowing."
Liu Qiaoer slowly walked to the door. Snowflakes were falling outside the window slowly. The weather was not too cold, so they disappeared as soon as they fell on the ground.
"It's been a year. It's been a year since I came here."
Last autumn, Liu Qiaoer traveled through time and rescued Lu Yunzheng when the first snow of winter fell.
During the Chinese New Year, we all spent it together, but now we have all come to Beijing.
Princess Mingxin just came over and looked at Yaoyao Baixue. She sighed softly: "The snow is just as white, and the weather is just as cold. From this point of view, it seems that there is nothing wrong."
Zhao Ziyu also walked behind them, without saying a word, and also looked at the white snow flying in the sky.
Bai Chao was very happy: "Master, this winter, you are not afraid of the cold anymore."
The illness has been cured, and not only this year, but all future winters will not be cold anymore.
Ming Xin was curious: "Is the Ninth Prince afraid of the cold?"
Bai Chao said: "Yes, in the past, when autumn just came, the master would burn silver charcoal. In spring, everyone wore light clothes, but the master had to wear a thin coat. His hands and feet had never been hot."
"Because there is only a hot water pool in Yuzhou City, the master moved there. Even though the water is very hot, the master doesn't feel it. We were sweating profusely when we arrived at his room, but the master still felt cold."
Liu Qiaoer looked at the sky. No wonder Zhao Ziyu asked her to go for acupuncture today. It turned out that it was snowing and the weather was cold.
"Let's eat. After dinner, give Master Ziyu a medicinal bath for 25 minutes, and call me to do acupuncture."
Zhao Ziyu's room was indeed hot. Liu Qiaoer felt hot even though she was wearing thin warm clothes, so she simply went back to her room, changed into a single piece of clothing, and put on a cloak.
Zhao Ziyu's body turned red after being soaked in hot water. Liu Qiaoer asked him to lie on the beauty salon which was specially made for him, with his head down, and there was a hole underneath.
Give him a massage first to activate the blood circulation.
Zhao Ziyu's muffled voice sounded: "The Third Prince has more power in the Crown Prince's Ministry of War, and those people in the Ministry of War may not listen to him unless he can come up with more powerful weapons."
"The prince will not give up. How do you plan to deal with him?"
Having been in the capital for so long, Zhao Ziyu also told Liu Qiaoer about some matters of the court.
The current crown prince is very similar to the emperor, they are really father and son, equally stingy and mean, equally suspicious, and equally a smiling tiger.
The crown prince was even worse. In order to divide the crown prince's power, the emperor supported the third prince.
Those who disliked the Crown Prince and the Emperor all turned to the Third Prince. The Third Prince was modest and prudent, and compassionate to his servants. What was even more valuable was that he had the tolerance to tolerate others.
Especially those disciples from poor families prefer to join the Third Prince, because everyone knows that the Third Prince loves talents, regardless of status.
Liu Qiaoer thought for a moment and said, "The best academy in the capital is the Jixian Academy of the imperial court. Only rich people can afford to study in this academy, relying on the recommendation of nobles. If we propose that the prince build a private academy, invite the best teachers, without relying on recommendations, only on knowledge. If the knowledge is good, they can be exempted from bondage and rewarded with gold and silver. Wouldn't it be possible to win over some poor children..."
In modern times, in addition to public schools, there are also many private schools, including elementary schools, middle schools, and universities. At the beginning, everyone thought that public schools were better than private schools.
But gradually, private schools hired the best teachers, and most students were able to get into their ideal schools. In everyone's minds, private schools are better than public schools.
Liu Qiaoer introduced this system to the capital, and had the prince run the school. This not only greatly improved the prince's reputation, but also allowed the prince to win over a large number of poor students, which was equivalent to directly competing with the third prince.
With one strike, the crown prince and the third prince each sabotaged themselves.
Zhao Ziyu was very happy after hearing this: "Okay, both ideas were proposed by you..."
Liu Qiaoer took it over: "I am your Ninth Uncle's subordinate..."
Yes, Liu Qiaoer was brought to the capital by Zhao Ziyu and raised up. Everything she did represented Prince Yi...
The hidden weapon masters who are more powerful than the Tang Clan are the disciples of Prince Yi.
The idea of establishing a private school was suggested by Prince Yi's disciples to the Crown Prince.
Although Zhao Ziyu was their ninth uncle and it was his duty to help his nephew, Zhao Ziyu's reputation had already been exposed.
Everyone will gradually realize that this frail and sickly Ninth Uncle actually has a bigger vision.
When the time is right, he will reveal the fact that the Ninth Prince's mother was murdered. By then, even the Emperor will not be able to stop his revenge.