Song Ci soon met Cui Shiniang, a woman like Leng Mei, arrogant, brave and tenacious.

"Should you call you Cui or?"

Cui Shiniang gave Song Ci a blessing and smiled slightly: "My real name is Cui Xuemei. Because I am traveling to Shiniang at home, my elder brothers and sisters in the family are called Shiniang, and they are also outside. If the grandmother doesn't dislike me, just call me Shiniang."

"Snow Plum." Song Ci said with a smile and asked, "You have the plum in your name, do you love plums very much? I seem to smell the cold fragrance of wintersweet from you. Could it be that I have wiped its flower dew?"

Cui Shiniang was a little surprised and nodded: "The lady has a very good nose."

Song Ci waved his hand and said, "When people get old, their five senses are no longer effective. It's because my third daughter-in-law has many plum blossoms in the courtyard, and there are also wintersweets. Last year, the winter flowers bloomed well, so I folded a few pieces to put them in a bottle every few days. But I smelled the cold plum fragrance of winter, so I became familiar with it."

Cui Shiniang was full of winter. She was a person who loved plum blossoms, but it was the first time she met, so she couldn't get farther away. She could only smile: "It was amazing to smell it all at once."

"I am old and sometimes I don't know much about it, so I won't beat you up. If you can come to the Prime Minister's Mansion, it can be seen that I have heard about Song Ciyi's learning from Mr. Cui. What do you think?" Song Ci went straight to the point.

Cui Shiniang didn't expect Song Ci to be so direct. She first stood up and bowed to her and said, "The Grandma's righteousness, Shiniang admired her. If this righteousness study could be carried out, it would be possible to change the fate of many orphans. It would be better to teach people how to fish than to give them fish. You are a great kindness."

Song Ci said: "I heard that you were known as a young lady when you were in the boudoir. I think you were also well-read in poetry and books. Don't you think this kind of eloquence is to teach you the art rather than the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

Cui Shiniang raised her chin slightly: "The lady is just a shackle that is pressed by a heretic on me, and it is not worth talking about. As for being cold, what is cold? In this world, people with arts and elegance are just decisive, just like scholars from aristocratic families. But what these people eat, drink and use are not all created by craftsmen or farmers, etc."

"People have different levels. How can the comfort of the upper class be separated from the hard work of the lower class? Just like our jewelry and clothes, who can create it without the discipline of teaching the red textiles and craftsmen who do not have jewelry? And this kind of food, farmers who do not have farming can be transformed by those who only know how to study, eat, and have food and clothes to reach out to their hands?" Cui Shiniang smiled proudly: "The Grandma, don't have to use these words to test me. If I only feel sad about spring and sad, I will not step into the prime minister's house to see you today!"

"Actually, when Changxiao talked to me about the uprising, I went to Yixue to visit Yixue. I heard that the construction of Yixue is still provided by you. It is different from ordinary academies. It is simple and concise, but it is just right everywhere. It is said that Yixue is also a place to shelter people from wind and rain. If you can be selected here as a student, it would be a great blessing."

If you have food, drink, and accommodation, and learn skills for free, what is it if you are not a great blessing?

Song Ci raised his eyebrows and said, "You kid, you are very polite. Well, according to you, what else do you need to do in this kind of ritual school?"
Chapter completed!