"That's good. Ji Lin is a talented person in governing the world. You can't go wrong if you leave it to him." Beichen Ye also nodded in agreement.
"The main thing is that you can be lazy, right?" Mu Qianyu laughed and said, "Have you distributed the notice for the selection meeting?"
"Not yet. I wanted to discuss it with Madam before making a decision. I didn't expect Madam to be so well-informed." Beichenye said with a smile.
He just likes his wife's petty look, she is really cute.
"If I had known that I had waited for you to speak first, it would have seemed like I was a little petty." Mu Qianyu began to reflect, and she felt that she should be calmer in the future.
"Of course not. Madam has a broad mind and all her thoughts are for the Great Zhou Dynasty. My husband naturally understands." Beichenye said quickly.
"That's right, I'm not doing it for myself." Mu Qianyu nodded happily and said, "My husband understands me better."
Beichen Ye said with a smile in his eyes: "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"
"Let Xin'er prepare. Husband, you have a lot of things to deal with. It's better not to worry about cooking." Mu Qianyu felt distressed when he looked at Beichen Ye.
He has been really suffering recently. In order to survive the dojo, he has paid far more than others see.
"It's just routine matters. Since Madam is so considerate, how about accompanying my husband to deal with the affairs of the dojo?" Beichenye held her hand.
"Okay." Mu Qianyu agreed happily.
In the study, Beichenye was still busy with the assignment and deployment of personnel in the mountains and halls below the dojo.
The dojo suffered heavy casualties on the battlefield of good and evil. After returning, it continued to observe mourning for the Taoist Lord. Now that the mourning period has been five months, the dojo was in dire need and everything had to start again.
Mu Qianyu originally wanted to help, but found that his eyesight went dark, and in the end he could only lie on the carpet, resting on Beichen Ye's legs, eating grapes, and occasionally chatting with him.
"Husband, what's the name of that Xizhou Immortal Sect?" Mu Qianyu asked.
"Tianfu Holy Sect." Beichen Ye replied while commenting.
"It sounds quite respectable." Mu Qianyu commented.
"Yeah." Beichen Ye responded casually.
"Husband, I'm tired, can I take a nap?" Mu Qianyu finished eating the last grape, threw the fork aside and yawned.
Beichenye rubbed her hand lovingly, took out a thin blanket and covered her body, saying softly: "Go to sleep, I'll be here with you."
"I always feel like you are coaxing your daughter." Mu Qianyu muttered.
Beichenye chuckled lightly and looked at her for a while before continuing to deal with matters. He also wrote a notice telling the world that a selection meeting would be held in March and all children under the age of fifteen could participate.
The next day, under the influence of the merits of the Taoist temple, the notice was projected into the sky, and instantly spread over all the cities and towns in the world.
The selection meeting led by the dojo is undoubtedly an opportunity for all children, as well as for all major sects. It is a good thing for everyone.
Moreover, the war between good and evil has resulted in heavy casualties in the world. The world has been immersed in a sad atmosphere for the past three months. Now it needs a grand event to make the world lively and develop in a better direction.
Therefore, all the sects responded positively and prepared to bring all the children of the sect with them. It is naturally a good thing to choose a better sect, and it is the same if you cannot choose to return to your own sect.
Of course, compared to the sects, the vast majority of the people are still under the rule of the imperial dynasty, while the children are in academies run by the imperial dynasty. Whether to participate or not depends on His Majesty's instructions.
Instructions were also issued on the same day to give quotas to each college, requiring internal selection first and then going to the selection meeting.
The children were very happy to hear that they had the opportunity to go out, so they signed up very actively, and the college also started internal tests.
In her heart, Mu Qianyu still hopes to send the children of the Di Dynasty to the sect. After all, no matter how wealthy the Di Dynasty is, their energy and financial resources are limited and they can only train some of their children.
She hopes that all children can receive the best education, so sending them to the sect is the best choice.
As for whether the children will serve the sect or the imperial court after they grow up, it depends on their own choice, and no matter what choice they make, it is Dongzhou's future, and she doesn't care.
"I was able to hide from the old man in the last battle. I'm afraid I'm going to see him at this grand event." Ji Tianming looked worried in the courtyard.
"Senior Ji, I have dealt with him in the war. He is a senior with a straight temper but is easy to coax." Mu Qianyu recalled.
The old man wielded two axes and charged very fiercely on the battlefield.
"That's for you, but it's different for me. It's either beating or scolding." Ji Tianming sighed: "If he sees that I haven't improved my cultivation, he will definitely beat me to death."
"You deserve it, who made it difficult for you to cultivate." Mu Qianyu said and looked at Liu Xiner again: "Yes, Xiao Xiner."
"Yeah." Liu Xiner nodded honestly.
"Then I don't like to practice. Master, you have to save me. Don't think I'm fat and can't stand being beaten." Ji Tianming went up and hugged Mu Qianyu's thigh.
"Back off, I can't help you." Mu Qianyu thought for a moment and said, "But I can only say some good things for you. I don't know if I can save you."
"Then please speak carefully." Ji Tianming said with a pleading look.
"It won't be worse than not telling it, don't worry." Mu Qianyu agreed.
The three of them were talking when they saw a girl in purple walking over from the porch. She looked unfamiliar, but her aura was not weak. She also held a food box in her hand.
"Which mountain maid is this? She is so beautiful." Mu Qianyu commented.
"Does Your Majesty still want to take in a maid?" Liu Xiner asked, with a hint of resentment in her expression.
"Of course I won't just accept someone who looks good. You and Lan'er are enough, that's enough." Mu Qianyu replied with a strong desire to survive.
"Oh." Liu Xiner became happy again.
Mu Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this girl walking forward and asked, "Which room does your Taoist master live in?"
"Our Dao Lord?" Mu Qianyu looked her up and down and asked, "Who is this girl?"
"I'm asking you now, you just answer. Who gave you the courage to ask questions?" The purple-clothed girl became quite unhappy after hearing Mu Qianyu's words.
It had been a long time since Mu Qianyu had been scolded by a little girl. He was really stunned for a moment. This girl has a bad temper.
"This girl, please be careful what you say. My master naturally has to answer your questions." Liu Xiner stepped forward and stopped her.
"What kind of mess dares to claim to be master? I just want to ask you where is Daojun? Why do you talk so much?" The girl in purple was obviously impatient.