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Chapter 383 The Bloody Smell of Zhiyuan College

Song Yunuan finally left the Regent's Palace that day. She didn't know what kind of rumors were about her outside, at least she didn't hear anything messy.

On the contrary, whenever she meets someone when she goes out, they will ask her with concern how she is doing.

Song Yunuan was still a little surprised. How did these people know that she was in poor health?

She couldn't worry about the potatoes and sweet potatoes, so she hurried to the greenhouse. When the official guarding the greenhouse saw that Song Yunuan was coming, he immediately stood up and saluted.

"Your Highness, are you feeling better?"

Hearing this, Song Yunuan couldn't help but smile, "Much better, thank you for your concern, but how did you know that I am in poor health?"

The official touched the back of his head in embarrassment and said, "Returning to Your Highness, didn't I see that you didn't come a few days ago? It was Mr. Rong who came, so I asked more questions, and Mr. Rong said that you had suffered from cold."

Song Yunuan suddenly realized, she thought, Rong Zishen was indeed a person who couldn't hide his words, and she didn't think this matter needed to be hidden.

"What's going on with the people?" Song Yunuan asked.

The official said with some embarrassment: "Haven't the people not seen His Highness for a few days? They didn't dare to come forward to ask, but the people from Zhiyuan Academy dared to ask. The people from Zhiyuan Academy told the people all about it.

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"Zhiyuan Academy?" Song Yunuan didn't think of this academy for a while.

However, it is not completely without impact.

Isn't Zhiyuan Academy the academy she founded to complete her mission? Both women and men can study.

She thought about it and decided to go to the academy after seeing the greenhouse.

Most of the women there have left their hometowns, and I don't know if they are used to living in the capital.

"Your Highness, the potatoes and sweet potatoes you mentioned were just planted by Young Master Rong yesterday. Do you want to see this?"

Song Yunuan nodded, "Let's take a look at the others."

The official said with a smile: "The growth is very good. If it can be expanded, it will definitely be a good thing for the benefit of the world."

Song Yunuan smiled, lifted up her skirt and walked into the greenhouse.

There are not only vegetables but also fruits grown inside. The fruits are purely to satisfy Song Qinghuan's appetite.

Other crops are also growing well.

The soil in the previously vacant area was obviously recently renovated.

Song Yunuan walked over, handed the Tang Pozi in her hand to Lan Xing behind her, then squatted down and dug up the soil with her hands.

After Song Yunuan confirmed that there was no problem with planting like this, she stood up and said to herself: "I thought Rong Zishen was a noble man who doesn't like fireworks, but I didn't expect that he is still a good hand in this kind of field."

Lan Xing didn't answer, or Song Yunuan didn't expect her to answer at all.

"Your Highness, wipe your hands."

Song Yunuan nodded.

She took the veil and put her hands in it carefully.

It's just that without water, my hands can't be wiped clean at all.

She didn't care, but walked out of the greenhouse.

Unexpectedly, hot water was already prepared in the room outside. The official smiled and said: "Your Highness, I already knew that you would do something, so I have prepared hot water. Please wash your hands."

Song Yunuan smiled when she heard this. She stretched out her hand, soaked it in the basin, washed it carefully and then wiped it clean with a handkerchief.

"Take good care of it. From now on, the food rations of the people in the world will be in your hands." Song Yunuan said.

The weight of these words was so heavy that the official bent down subconsciously.

"It won't be a big problem if you take a good look."

"yes."

Song Yunuan shook her head and said nothing.

Lan Xing handed Mrs. Tang to Song Yunuan, and Song Yunuan hugged her.

"If it sprouts, come and tell me at any time." Song Yunuan would actually come twice a day. After all, this is related to the livelihood of too many people.

Song Yunuan took Lan Xing away.

"How many people use Kang now?" Song Yunuan asked as she walked on the street.

Lanxing replied: "Your Highness, many people are using it, especially in the capital. Many officials have set up kangs in their homes."

"What about Zhiyuan College?" Song Yunuan asked.

"This subordinate doesn't understand." Lan Xing actually knows very little about Zhiyuan College because Song Yunuan himself doesn't pay much attention to it.

This may be Yu Nuan's mistake. Since she has launched a women's college, she must support these people.

She wants to support this group of people to a higher level.

She wants to tell the world that it is not impossible for women to be officials.

"Go and have a look."

Zhiyuan College is actually not located in a downtown area, which is why Song Yunuan chose the location well.

She thought it would be quieter and suitable for students to study.

She came to the door of Zhiyuan College. The gatekeeper who was guarding the door saw two women coming to the door. At first, they thought they were students, but when Yu Nuan came closer, the gatekeeper realized that they were studying for something?

This is Princess Yujia!

All the disciples knelt down and said, "Common people pay their respects to Princess Yujia."

Song Yunuan raised her hand and said, "Get up. I'm just here for a casual look, and you don't need to inform me."

When the disciple heard this, he really didn't dare to report it.

Song Yunuan took Lan Xing to Zhiyuan College in a grand manner.

Zhiyuan College is actually under Song Yunuan's name, so for her to come to Zhiyuan College is actually no different from going to her own home.

This is a very quiet college, and at this time she can still hear the sound of reading.

Walking through the flower pond, she could see that she had set up the fitness facilities. It had not been long ago and it was not broken yet.

She walked over with a limp step.

She had the fitness equipment painted with yellow paint, which was very eye-catching.

She walked a few steps forward and sat down. As soon as she sat down, she smelled the vague smell of blood.

Song Yunuan frowned and asked, "Lanxing, have you noticed the smell of blood?"

Blue Star smelled it and shook his head.

"Come here." Song Yunuan said again.

Lan Xing immediately came over and took some, she said: "There is some, but it's very light."

Song Yunuan stood up and smelled it carefully.

She was sure this was the smell of blood.

Cement had not been made yet, so when Zhiyuan College was built, the floor was only made of bluestone bricks.

"Move this brick away." Song Yunuan said to Lanxing.

Lan Xing nodded, immediately squatted down and moved the bluestone brick away.

Song Yunuan squatted down, reached out and grabbed some soil, put it to the tip of her nose and smelled it.

"Your Highness?"

"If it smells like blood, this is where it is."

"Why is there the smell of blood in the academy?" Blue Star was a little confused.

Let alone Blue Star, even Song Yunuan couldn't figure this out.

"Put the bluestone back first, and be careful not to let others see the clues." She frowned, her expression a little solemn, and she felt that something might be wrong.

"You stay here secretly while I go look elsewhere." Song Yunuan ordered.

Lan Xing said: "Your Highness, I want to protect your comfort."
Chapter completed!
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