Zhao Xirui looked at Su Yonglin drinking soup, smiled and shook his head.
"Compared with what you have to do, my job is much easier. Xiao Cuicui has grown up very fast. Now she is responsible for many things. I just give her a platform. If necessary, have a quarrel. Don't It’s nothing, Xiao Cuicui knows that I have Zeying and Zexiong to take care of, so I’m not tired.”
Su Yonglin put down the soup bowl, wiped his mouth, and then reached out to touch Zhao Xirui's face.
"I have so many things to do, and I can only leave it to you to take care of my family. It's really hard for you."
"Being your wife and your only wife, I already know what to do, so I'm not tired."
Zhao Xirui took Su Yonglin's hand off her face and held it with both hands.
"You are the one. You should pay more attention to your health. Daming cannot survive without you."
"I can't do it without you."
Su Yonglin leaned forward and hugged Zhao Xirui in his arms, and said warmly: "I've crammed you with so many things at once, and I'm dragging you into a quarrel. It's hard for you."
Zhao Xirui snuggled quietly into Su Yonglin's arms and smiled.
"nothing."
She meant it was nothing, but Su Yonglin knew that there was actually a lot to say here.
For example, all the officials in Zhongdu now know that their Queen is a super shrew who is unique in the world.
As long as it involves the work of the Women's Department and the drama troupe, no department in the imperial court or the Renaissance Society dares to look down upon it, and they will treat it with the utmost patience and energy.
Otherwise, Zhao Xirui would really come to quarrel.
When the Women's Department was first established in the early days, many departments despised this department, especially young female leaders such as Xiao Cui. They felt that this was just a housekeeping department, which caused Xiao Cui and others to suffer a lot.
Then Zhao Xirui came on stage.
The quarrel started from the Organization Department of the Renaissance Society and reached the Ministry of Finance of the Imperial Court, scolding Kong Maojie, the head of the Organization Department, and Lin Jingchun, Minister of Finance, for having no temper at all.
Her voice was not loud and her tone was not intense. She said it was a quarrel, but in fact there was no quarrel. However, her yin and yang words and expressions really looked like Su Yonglin before the storm. She suffered from [Su Yonglin's Angry PTSD] The bosses of various departments were frightened.
Moreover, she is still a queen. No one dares to offend her unless she looks at the monk or the Buddha. Therefore, as long as she takes action in everything, all departments will comply with it.
Under her protection, the women's department gradually developed, and the drama troupe gradually gained scale, and was preparing to launch a national tour in the tenth year of Hongwu.
It can be said that without Zhao Xirui, there would be no women's department and drama troupe today.
For this reason, not only did Zhao Xirui spend a lot of energy and time, but he also made his reputation bad. Su Yonglin really felt guilty.
But Zhao Xirui didn't think there was anything wrong with Su Yonglin.
She just hoped that Su Yonglin would spend some time with her children.
"Before going to bed today, I saw that Zeying was still very unhappy, and I knew that even though he didn't say anything on the surface, in his heart he still hoped that you, the father, would take him out for a meal. Many of his classmates had this experience. He is the only one who has not had such an experience, and he is very envious."
Su Yonglin sighed deeply.
"It's my fault. I always make promises and then break them. The eldest man still needs his nine-year-old son to understand me. As a father, I have failed at this point."
"Zeying has never blamed you. He knows that you are busy at work and that your work is for everyone. He thinks that you are a great father."
"This makes me feel even more guilty. He is only nine years old. This is something that should not be understood at his age."
Su Yonglin hugged Zhao Xirui tightly: "I owe you too much to you, mother and son."
"There is nothing we can do about it. Who made my husband, Zeying's father, an emperor?"
Zhao Xirui sighed quietly and whispered: "Let's take Zeying out for a meal sometime. Don't you always have time to take your subordinates out for dinner?"
"I want to, but every time I have free time, Zeying is in school. Zeying is on vacation, and I am busy again. This... alas..."
Su Yonglin was depressed.
Out of the intention of allowing his children and those of his old subordinates to receive a normal education and grow up normally without being separated from the masses, Su Yonglin initially rejected the proposal of some subordinates to open a special school for officials' children.
A central city will set up a county school in accordance with the unified rules across the country, and all school-age children will study in the same school.
They need to receive the same level of education, the same size of coursework, the same level of teachers to impart knowledge to them, and they will compete on the same starting line.
Of course, they don't need to accept brutal involution.
The Ming Dynasty's land area is large enough, and its external radiation power is strong enough. The entire world is still a blue ocean. Su Yonglin will open up more jobs for them in the future, so that they can find a job that is sufficient without being so tired. A job to build a family and a career.
Because Zhongdu has a large population and a large number of school-age children, one school cannot accommodate it, so a campus is set up in the east, south, west, and north of the city, with unified management and unified teaching, so that children who have experienced enlightenment education can go to school together.
When Su Zeying was six years old, Su Yonglin allowed him to attend the Chengdong Campus of Zhongdu County School as a child from an ordinary Zhongdu family.
On the one hand, they should receive education, and on the other hand, Su Zeying should play a role model and lead, asking all officials to send their children to county schools, instead of always thinking about setting up special schools, opening small kitchens, etc.
At the same time, in order to avoid the trouble caused by his identity, Su Yonglin asked his son to use the pseudonym "Cao Ruiling" to live a normal class life and campus life with a large group of children from ordinary families in Zhongdu City.
The Chengdong Campus of the County School is relatively far from the residential area and close to the main street commercial area, so the school's students are mainly the children of small traders in the main street commercial area.
The small traders in Zhongdu City basically come from the rural areas around Zhongdu City. In order to live in Zhongdu City, they work hard from dawn to dusk. If it were not for the free education policy promoted by the imperial court, it would be almost impossible for them to have enough money to allow their children to receive education. Quality assured education.
Su Zeying was classmates and friends with them, so he was naturally very interested in the commercial street and their family's lifestyle. He also understood that their family life was not easy. He had told Zhao Xirui many times that the families of his classmates were not easy. some type of.
Su Yonglin thinks this is good.
Let him know from an early age that the palace he lives in is not the whole world, and seeing the true appearance of society will also be beneficial to his future growth.
Of course, this regular school life also makes Su Yonglin and Su Zeying, father and son, like two parallel lines that cannot intersect. When one has time, the other happens to have no time, and they can never get together.
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