The prince is very cruel

Chapter 113

"Really?"

"Really, I swear!" Chen Tu said seriously.

Yapin let out a breath of foul air from her pretty red lips: "That's good, that's good. If people knew that the poem wasn't written by you, we'd both be finished."

"So it seems your friend is really doing you a favor."

"Yes, yes, he is a very nice person." Chen Tu said.

Yapin took another look at the stunning poem and sighed in her heart. If her brother had such literary talent, he would be ranked among the Nine Dukes, or at least a Grand Secretary, right?

"Xiao Tu, listen to me."

"Give this money to your friend and say thank you to him."

"Also, you must do your best to win him over. This man is definitely not an ordinary person. Maybe you and I, my sister and I, can rely on him. We must establish a good relationship with him!" Yapin said with a pair of big almond eyes in a very serious tone.

……

The next day.

Early in the morning, Guan Ning took He Zhijie to Jing'an Temple. It was as lively as usual, and the food relief was still going on, which provided Jing'an Temple with a good reputation and popularity.

There is a constant stream of people coming to burn incense every day, but the entire back mountain is extremely quiet, with a huge double door separating the two places.

"The prince is here, the prince is here!" someone exclaimed, and the servants who were busy inside rushed over. Although each of them was covered in dust and sweat, they had smiles on their faces.

Because by working for Guan Ning, you can eat meat and get money.

"Hahaha, thank you for your hard work."

"How is it going? How is the construction going?" Guan Ning said with a smile.

"In reply to the prince, the foundation has been completed, and the construction of the house will be quick. According to your request, we will build three schools in the early stage. We have a lot of people and can work at night. It is expected to be completed within fifteen days."

"it is good!"

"Thank you for your hard work. I brought you some plum soup. Let's have some and take a break before we continue."

"Yes!"

"Thank you so much, Your Highness!" All the servants clasped their fists, overjoyed.

He Zhijie glanced at these workers and saw the respect in their eyes. He couldn't help but look at Guan Ning again. This boy is a hidden dragon in the abyss.

"Mr. He, what do you think?"

"The library at the back is ready. I have already asked people to collect all kinds of books. If you need them, I will find a way to find them immediately." Guan Ning said.

He Zhijie nodded: "It's already very good. Besides, when it comes to teaching and preaching, you can just sit on the ground."

"The only problem is that we are short of people. I need some helpers."

"Helper?" Guan Ning frowned. "I was careless. I'll go find one this afternoon."

He Zhijie smiled and said, "No need. I have a few useless disciples who can come and help."

Guan Ning's eyes lit up. He said that he was useless, but that didn't necessarily mean he was really useless. Anyone who could be called a disciple by He Zhijie must at least be a talented person, right?

"Mr. He, I would like to thank you on behalf of the children and the servants."

"Hahaha." He Zhijie stroked his beard. "Your Highness, your words are sincere. Teaching and educating people has always been my ambition. I am very happy to do this."

"By the way, what name do you plan to give this school?" he suddenly looked up.

Guan Ning then remembered that his small school didn't have a name yet, and he fell into deep thought.

"Just call..."

"Qilin Courtyard!" he blurted out.

"Qilin, Qilin, what a great name!" He Zhijie praised, and then he said with high spirits and full of energy: "Then let's get started now."

"I want to take the children for a walk in the back mountain." He was very friendly and did not have the majesty of those scholars in Shangyin Pavilion at all.

"So fast?"

"A day's plan begins in the morning." He Zhijie said eloquently.

Guan Ning grinned: "Okay, sir, please."

"No need to follow me. I'm used to being alone." He Zhijie waved his hand and walked straight towards the group of children who were still fighting.

At first, Guan Ning was worried that he could not handle a group of playful children. It was not until He Zhijie used some unknown method to make a group of children follow him quietly, sit on the ground, and listen to stories attentively in the mountains that Guan Ning realized that his worries were unnecessary.

Listening to what he said again, there was not a bit of the boring old man's talk. Instead, it attracted many workers to listen.