"Look, the windows here are big and the place is good. It's not far outside, and it's Taixue. If you want to study, just come here."
A middle-aged woman with a gold hairpin in her hair and neatly dressed in coarse cloth said.
She is the landlord here. The people who lived here have just moved out in the morning. In the afternoon, Bai Yuyueque and Hanshuang, dressed as scholars, came to look at the house.
She has received too many such students over the years.
Next year will be the period for the triennial provincial examination. Many scholars who went to Beijing have already obtained the status of scholar, so they came to the Imperial College in advance to familiarize themselves with the environment, study and practice calligraphy.
Bai Yuyue and Hanshuang looked fair and clean, dressed in Confucian clothes and a square scarf, and spoke politely. She took it for granted that they were scholars and book boys.
Bai Yuyueque stood in the yard and looked at the surrounding environment.
Indeed, it is a bit crowded here, the yard is messy, the room seems to have not been tidied for many years, and the table is full of grease.
But it's okay, it's clean and cheap.
So she nodded: "Okay, let's live here for a month. Hanshuang, take out the money."
Hanshuang quickly opened his purse and took out the silver.
After the delivery was clean, Bai Yuyue's mood seemed to improve a little.
She pulled Hanshuang and passed by the Imperial Academy.
At the entrance of this tree-lined path, there is a horse-tethering post. Even the princes and grandsons have to dismount to show respect for education.
Naturally, next to the Imperial College, there is a Confucius Temple to match.
Every time when the Spring and Autumn Festival comes to offer sacrifices, the Imperial College must hold a grand celebration ceremony to offer wine.
Seeing that dusk was approaching, Bai Yuyue walked all the way to Wangjiang Tower.
Thinking that he might not be able to relax here for a long time, Bai Yuyue walked in.
Originally, when the waiter saw Bai Yuyue and Hanshuang, they didn't look like rich people, so he didn't want to let them go to the second floor.