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One thousand four hundred and twenty-seven unified starting line

Zhao Xirui looked at Su Yonglin's appearance of drinking soup, and shook her head with a smile.

"Compared with what you want to do, my work is much easier. Xiao Cuicui has grown up very quickly. Now she is responsible for many things. I just need to stand her up and argue when necessary. There is nothing else. Xiao Cuicui knows that I have Zeying and Zexiong and I need to take care of them, so I am not tired."

Su Yonglin put down the soup bowl, wiped his mouth, and then reached out to touch Zhao Xirui's face.

"I have so many things to do, and my family can only be taken care of by you. It's really hard for you."

"I knew what to do as your wife, and the only wife, so I wasn't tired."

Zhao Xirui took Su Yonglin's hand off her face and held it with both hands.

"You are, you should pay more attention to your health. You won't be able to lose your Ming Dynasty."

"I can't do it without you."

Su Yonglin leaned forward and hugged Zhao Xirui in his arms, and said in a gentle voice: "I'll give you so many things, and I'll implicate you in a fight, it's hard for you."

Zhao Xirui snuggled quietly in Su Yonglin's arms and smiled.

"nothing."

She said nothing, but Su Yonglin knew that there was actually a lot of things to say here.

For example, the officials and officials in Zhongdu now know that their Queen is a super shrew who is the only one in heaven and earth.

Anything that involves the work of the Women's Department and the Drama Troupe, the court and the Revival Association dare not despise it, and they will treat it with the greatest patience and energy.

Otherwise, Zhao Xirui would really have to come to the door to quarrel.

When the Women's Department was first established in the early days, many departments despised this department, especially disdained young female leaders such as Xiao Cui, thinking that this was just a department that played house, which caused Xiao Cui and others to suffer a lot of grievances.

Then Zhao Xirui came on stage.

From the Organization Department of the Revival Association to the Ministry of Finance of the court, he scolded Kong Maojie, the head of the Organization Department, and Lin Jingchun, the Minister of Finance, for having no temper at all.

She didn't speak loudly, her tone was not fierce, she said it was a quarrel, but she didn't look like a quarrel, but her sarcastic rhetoric and expression really looked very much like Su Yonglin before the storm, scaring the bigwigs of various departments who suffered from [Su Yonglin's rage PTSD].

Moreover, she is also a queen. No one dares to offend her without looking at monks and Buddhas. So as long as she takes action, all departments will not do anything.

With her escort, the Women's Department gradually developed, the theater troupe gradually grew in scale, and was preparing to launch a national tour in the tenth year of Hongwu.

It can be said that without Zhao Xirui, there would be no women's department and drama troupe today.

For this reason, not only Zhao Xirui put in a lot of energy and time, but also made her reputation unpleasant. Su Yonglin really felt guilty.

But Zhao Xirui did not think that Su Yonglin was wrong.

She just hopes that Su Yonglin will take some time to accompany her children.

"Before going to bed today, I looked very unhappy when I saw Zeying, and I knew that he didn't say it on the surface, but I still hoped that you, a father, could take him out for a meal. Many of his classmates have had such experiences, but he only didn't, and he was very envious."

Su Yonglin sighed deeply.

"I'm blaming me. I always agree and break my promise. The eldest man needs his nine-year-old son to be considerate. As a father, I'm quite a failure to do this."

"Zeying never blamed you. He knew you were busy with work and knew that your job was for everyone. He thought you, the father, was great."

"This makes me feel even more guilty. He is only nine years old, and this shouldn't be something that he can understand at his age."

Su Yonglin hugged Zhao Xirui tightly: "I owe too much to you, mother and son."

"This is also impossible. Who made my husband, Zeying's father, an emperor?"

Zhao Xirui sighed quietly and whispered: "Let's find time, and take Zeying to have a meal. Don't you always have time to take your subordinates out for dinner?"

"I think too, but every time I have time, Zeying is going to school. Zeying is on vacation and I am busy again. This...ah..."

Su Yonglin was very depressed.

In order to allow his and his old subordinates' children to receive normal education and grow up normally without leaving the masses, Su Yonglin rejected the suggestion of some subordinates to open a special school for children of officials.

One central school will establish a county school in accordance with the unified rules across the country, and all school children of appropriate age will study in the same school.

They need to receive the same level of education, the same scale of education, and teachers of the same level of teaching impart knowledge to them, and they will stand at the same starting line to compete.

Of course, they don't need to accept cruel inclinations.

The land area of ​​the Ming Dynasty was large enough and the power to radiate externally was strong enough. The whole world is still a blue ocean at present. Su Yonglin will open up more jobs in the future so that they can find a job that can settle down without being so tired.

Because Zhongdu has a large population and many school children of appropriate age, one school cannot carry it, so a campus is set up in the east, south, west, north of the city, to manage and teach, so that students who have experienced enlightenment education can study and go to school together.

When Su Zeying was six years old, Su Yonglin asked him to study as an ordinary child from Zhongdu family.

On the one hand, we should receive education, and on the other hand, Su Zeying should play an exemplary role, so that all officials can send their children to the county school to study, instead of always thinking about setting up a specialized school or opening a small kitchen.

At the same time, in order to avoid the trouble caused by identity, Su Yonglin asked his son to use [Cao Ruiling] as a pseudonym and live a normal class life and campus life with a large group of children from ordinary families in the capital.

The Chengdong Campus of the County School is far away from the residential living area and is close to the street commercial area, so the main source of students in the school is the children of small vendors in the street commercial area.

The small vendors in Zhongdu City basically come from rural areas around Zhongdu. In order to live in Zhongdu, they get up early and go to bed late, and are very hardworking. If it weren't for the free education policy promoted by the court, they would almost never have enough money to allow their children to receive quality-guaranteed education.

Su Zeying was classmates and friends with them, so she was naturally very interested in the lifestyle of the commercial street and their family, and also learned that their family life was not easy. He had told Zhao Xirui many times that the family of his classmates was not easy.

Su Yonglin thinks this is very good.

Let him know from a young age that the palace he lives in is not the whole world, and seeing the true appearance of society will also be beneficial to his future growth.

Of course, this regular lifestyle of going to school also makes Su Yonglin and Su Zeying and his son look like two parallel lines that cannot intersect. One happens to have time when the other happens to have time and never get together.
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