"let me?"

Xun Yu was very surprised.

I didn't expect that Yang Mo would have such a big heart.

Not only did they have to organize Wang Ying, Ying Zheng and Li Yuanba into the same class, but they also had to keep the children outside, and they also had to be the teacher of this class.

"this..."

Xun Yu thought a lot. Once he agreed, would he have to stay in Taiyuan in the future?

Although he has not yet recovered from his original state with Cao Cao, he has never thought of leaving him.

"Wen Ruo has any difficulties, just say it."

Seeing that he was very hesitant, Yang Mo did not turn around: "You can say whatever you think in your heart."

"It's OK, but these three people... They are fine, at least they can read, but the children outside..."

"Are you talking about textbooks?" Yang Mo paused: "It's easy to deal with it. Just use the Three Character Classic. I still remember some of it. Li Bai should remember the Thousand Character Classic."

"Three-character classic? Thousand-character text?"

Xun Yu was a little dizzy, and Yang Mo explained: "This is the enlightenment of children in later generations."

I recited it based on my memory that year, and Xun Yu felt more and more shocked when he heard it. Finally, he nodded and admired.

"So, Wen Ruo doesn't have to worry about the textbook."

Seeing that he misunderstood, Xun Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master, I am not worried about this, but I want to ask..."

After hesitation, he gritted his teeth: "Does the young master want Xun Yu to stay in Taiyuan?"

Then he stared into Yang Mo's eyes, waiting for his reply.

Yang Mo was stunned. He had never thought so. Seeing Xun Yu looking at him, he also thought for a while: "Sir, leave if you want to leave, and if you want to stay, Yang Mo will not force you."

The sincere expression he said, Xun Yu also saw sincerity in Yang Mo's eyes.

"Young Master, Xun Yu can stay, but please agree to something."

When he said this, Xun Yu's lips trembled slightly, and he obviously made up a lot of determination.

"Sir, do you want me to let Cao Cao go?"

Yang Mo frowned. He was not a fool, how could he guess what Xun Yu was thinking?

"Um!"

Xun Yu did not hide his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he begged to see Yang Mo first.

I was obviously very nervous and panicked inside, so I had to reach out and hold the corner of the table to stop trembling.

Yang Mo did not hesitate at all and shook his head slowly: "The people of Xuzhou cannot be used to trade. Sir, nor can they be used to trade."

"Why..."

Seeing this, Xun Yu sighed leisurely and did not continue to say anything.

He had to raise his hand to bow: "Wenruo obeys the arrangements of the young master and temporarily becomes the master of this academy."

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Li Jiancheng did not come to Yang Mo for Li Yuanba’s incident or for Yang Mo calling him by his name in the yard.

No one was sent to hint at anything.

It seemed as if this had not happened.

Yang Mo was very strange, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so he was too lazy to think about it.

It was not until dawn that the affairs of thousands of people were busy settled until the next morning.

When thousands of people didn't come in, Yang Mo still felt that the Wang family's farm was very big.

But after stuffing these thousands of people in, I felt smaller again.

There are people everywhere, but fortunately they can live there.

Three older, honest and honest old men were selected from these people.

One has the surname Qian, one has the surname Zhou, and the other has the surname Wu.

It is considered to be the three elders among these people, and they are responsible for the daily trivial conflicts between these people.

He also built a few more toilets, and Yang Mo originally wanted to build something that could be washed with water.

As soon as he expressed his thoughts, Mr. Zhou, who was a carpenter next to him, looked distressed and bravely stepped forward to persuade Yang Mo not to do so.

Yang Mo was very polite to them and asked the three old men to sit down and ask why.

Mr. Zhou has a straightforward personality, so he explained the reason: when building a thatched cottage, it is necessary to dig a big hole. The feces of thousands of people have accumulated, not a small amount. When the spring comes to spring, it will be sprinkled in the ground, but it is a high-quality fertilizer.

The two old men next to him also nodded, and even said that if they were to sweep away, it would be a pity.

Yang Moran was stunned and just now he remembered that these craftsmen also had another identity, which was a farmer.

The peasants in the feudal era had an imaginative persistence towards manure.

After all, just like Old Man Zhou said, the feces of thousands of people can be regarded as a wealth in this era.

After listening to people's advice, Yang Mo canceled the idea of ​​flushing the toilet.

After dealing with the toilet, all the children were brought together.

There are 78 in total, the youngest is over seven years old, the oldest is about the same age as Wangying, and is fifteen or sixteen years old.

They all have pale faces, thin skin, and look dull. They are as dull as quails, and they don't even dare to raise their heads to look at themselves.

The people outside the door didn't dare to speak, and they didn't know what Yang Mo, the new master, was going to do.

After Li Baiyi was about to teach these children about reading, the three elders were stunned at first, and the people outside the house were silent, and the scene was quiet and weird.

Yang Mo was wondering why they reacted like this. The people outside rushed in and kowtowed to him one by one.

Even the three elders stood up excitedly and wanted to kneel down. They were quickly lifted up by Yang Mo with quick eyes and hands.

Looking at the people who were kneeling down, Yang Mo sighed.

The people's requirements are not high, and they will be grateful if they give them a little benefit, but why are the damn rulers of the feudal dynasty unwilling to treat people as human beings?

Unable to see the scene where someone kneels down, Yang Mo handed over the academy affairs to Meng Tian for handling.

Meng Tian had murderous aura on her body, especially those pair of eyes. If she didn't speak and just looked at a person, those with poor psychological quality would be scared to death.

Even if Yang Mo is like this, sometimes when he sees Meng Tian with his face, his heart will be stuttered.

Therefore, it is most appropriate to let him manage these people.

Although I don’t like being kneel, I still don’t hate the feeling of being respected and awe.

Walking back to the Duke's Mansion, Yang Mo smiled on his face.

According to Xun Yu, among the seventy-eight children, he glanced at them and found that there were still many good seedlings.

Of course, what Xun Yu mentioned is not to say that he can definitely become a person of his kind with the talent of a king and a disciple.

It's the kind that has no problem taking the exam for a scholar.

Yang Mo didn't know how Xun Yu saw it, but since he said it with confidence, he had no reason to doubt it.

A scholar is a scholar. Although he can’t help all the suffering children in the world, he can help one.

After coming out of the simple academy and going halfway, I was in a good mood.

Until I met a group of ragged people dragging huge rocks by themselves, watching the blood bubbles grinding on their feet, the thirsty lips, and the whip of a slave next to me.

This good mood was destroyed.

Wang Ying next to him had a good relationship with Yang Mo. Seeing that his elder brother's face changed, he immediately became excited.

Without saying anything, he immediately stepped forward and whipped the servant who showed his power and urged the people to pull the stone.

"Oh, oh."

The slave was beaten and rolled on the ground with flowers covering his face.

When the companions around him saw it, they immediately surrounded him. They were about to scold who was so bold, but when they saw it was Wang Ying, they were all scared to death.

Wang Ying’s reputation in Taiyuan can no longer be described as infamous.

Of course, the people of Taiyuan did not have any bad comments on him.

But among the children of aristocratic families, the Wangying has a very poor reputation.

Wangying could not tolerate Taiyuan City with people more arrogant than him, so all his energy was spent on dealing with these young men.

So much so that I only have the heart to bully men and dominate women, but I don’t have this time.

These servants naturally recognized him and hurried up to pay their respects.

The one who was beaten dared not wail anymore because he knew that the more he howled, the more whipped he would get.

He rolled and crawled up to the front and took the initiative to apologize. He had thought about the reasons, but it was hampered by Mr. Wang's eyes. The villain should be beaten.

Wang Ying was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he asked them directly what they were doing, why they bullied the people so much, and who gave him the courage.

A group of people trembled and talked for a long time before they explained the reason clearly.

The stones were transported to the city tower for the Jeju army to attack the city during the war.

No one bullies the people, all of these people are voluntarily, using labor for relief.
Chapter completed!