The process of letting go is really difficult, and I can only get used to it slowly.
Ye Zhenzhen forced herself to shift her attention and dug out an important event from the depths of her memory: "The holy birthday will be in the spring next year. Should we still give birthday gifts as usual?"
As the hostess of a house, she is familiar with these human relationships. She can decide on ordinary birthday gifts by herself, but when it comes to the Holy Emperor, she dare not specialize in it.
Not to mention that Cui Weizhen was appointed as the local magistrate this year, and I don’t know if the birthday ceremony will change. Previously, it was mentioned that a Shuzhou magistrate donated a giant panda, but the panda died of illness and was blamed.
Therefore, there are risks in giving gifts, so you should be cautious when making decisions.
"The past practice remains unchanged, but some more need to be added."
Cui Weizhen paused and looked at her, his dark eyes seemed to be as moist as spring river water, with a faint smile that drifted away: "Has Zhen'er ever remembered her ambition?"
Ye Zhenzhen was first confused by the man's lust, and then became confused: "Great wish? What great wish?"
She has so many ambitions that she can't even count them. Who knows when she has set a lofty goal?
I would like to ask the young people of future generations, who is not full of lofty ideals and great ambitions, but whether they can be realized... Well, didn't Tsinghua and Peking University still reject her?
Therefore, whether it can be realized or not depends entirely on fate.
Cui Weizhen was speechless for a moment. He should have seen clearly that Zhen'er's temperament of being shrewd and confused at times could not be changed. He had no choice but to remind: "Didn't Zhen'er want to build a girls' academy?"
Ye Zhenzhen was so excited that she sat upright, but she forgot that she was being held in Cui Weizhen's arms, so Cui Weizhen's chin was tragic again, and she hit her head, and the sound made her tongue hurt.
How many times has this happened?
Ye Zhenzhen looked at him guiltily: "Is your tongue okay?"
Cui Weizhen smiled: "It's okay, I'm very fine."
Ye Zhenzhen was the first to complain, but because she was not straightforward and her voice was soft, she complained more: "Who told you to always scare me? It's not my fault."
It was obviously a complaint, but her round almond-shaped eyes were moist, looking innocent and pitiful. Cui Weizhen was so temperless that she felt that this person was hateful and cute at the same time. He couldn't help but pinch her face:
"You have no conscience, but I still plan for you in every possible way, and in the end you end up complaining."
To put it this way, she is quite a scumbag.
Ye Zhenzhen felt guilty for a moment, and switched to dog-licking mode without any pressure, and took the initiative to lean over: "I was wrong, Wei Zhen, please tell me quickly, what is going on in the women's academy? Do you have money?
Are you planning to build it?”
Yes, Ye Zhenzhen had long wanted to build a girls' college, but raising funds was a headache.
It's not that she hasn't had ideas from the major chambers of commerce in Mingzhou Prefecture, but there is a limit to how much money can be collected, so she cut a crop to dredge the river and build a square, and now she wants them to fund the academy... This is not about collecting wool.
, but instead of bleeding sheep.
She couldn't do this kind of exploitative thing, and it was not good for Wei Zhen's reputation, so she put the matter on hold. She had plenty of time, so it would be good to do it slowly.
Now, listening to Cui Weizhen, does this matter have some clues?
She became more and more entangled, shook his arm and asked, "Speak quickly! Stop showing off!"
