Chapter 970 Even if It's a Hut, They Have to Buy It

Nanny Qi looked at her weak back, feeling a little distressed.

"Your Majesty, if you do this, if you are discovered..."

"So what if I found out?" Jin Yao laughed self-deprecatingly, "Put me in limbo? Or kill me? Anyway, I don't have a few days to live."

Nanny Qi said in a low voice, "Maybe the emperor will anger the Jin family."

"Then vent your anger." Jin Yao closed her eyes, "Since I was a child, I have always been proud of being the daughter of the Jin family. The honor and disgrace of the Jin family is also my honor and disgrace. But in the end, I turned out to be nothing more than a Chess pieces, let the family fiddle with them. Now they are completely abandoned. I still maintain that so-called home, what do I do? It’s ridiculous."

Nanny Qi wet her eyes.

She raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears, and said: "Your Majesty, actually, it's not that Mrs. Madam doesn't love you, it's really... there is nothing I can do at home."

"Do they really love me?" Jin Yao shook her head, "The only person they really care about is my brother."

"No matter what, the young master really loves you."

"My brother may love me. But...in his eyes, Jiangshan Sheji, parents and family, wife and children, I'm afraid they all rank in front of me." Jin Yao's voice was light and light, "Nurse no need to persuade. I've made a decision. Now that I have nothing, doesn't Mammy support me?"

"Your Majesty, even if everyone in this world doesn't want you and give up on you, the servants will never leave you." Mammy cried and said, "No matter what you want to do, the servants will help you and make your wish come true."

"Then let that idiot Jiang Ran help me start the first step. Be quick, I don't have much time."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the servants will make proper arrangements."

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That night, after having dinner with Zhao Yuanjing, Yun Dai stayed in the imperial study, and reorganized the land and the plan to establish an official school with him carefully.

After selling four pieces of land, they planned to build four colleges.

However, before that, the family education qualifications of the major families must be revoked, and the famous masters and Confucians must be hired by the imperial court, and they are not allowed to teach in private schools.

The imperial court will distribute salaries to them.

When the children of these big families have nowhere to go to school, they will naturally go to the official schools run by the imperial court. At that time, the conditions for admission will be decided by the imperial court.

Zhao Yuanjing liked this plan very much.

Talent is a very important asset, and he has always valued it.

Now that all the schools are accepted as official schools, these resources can also be controlled by the imperial court to a certain extent.

Not to mention, you can also make money from these big players.

"If you want to enter these government schools, you have to buy a house nearby. Naturally, the imperial court has the final say on the house price." Yun Dai laughed.

She and Zhao Yuanjing sat cross-legged on the cushion head to head, facing the mess of papers on the table, holding a big teacup, talking while drinking.

Zhao Yuanjing scratched his hair and frowned: "But, the houses near the school... I'm afraid they won't be able to build much?"

"Are you stupid? Who told you to build such a big house? If you build a big house with five entries and five exits, you can only sell three or five houses at a time. We are not at a loss?"

Zhao Yuanjing didn't care at all about her calling him a fool.

He pondered: "Then, reduce the area? But if the house is too small, it's not easy to live in, and you will inevitably be disgusted."

"Zhao Yuanjing, you have to remember one thing, we are not selling this house for those young masters to live in, but to give them a qualification to enroll. Even if the house is only ten square meters, they have to buy it."