Chapter 170: Two small Buddhas are sent out

  Chapter 170 Sending out two small Buddhas

  The little chubby red dumpling kicked her legs hard in the arms of the guard, and yelled that she wanted to play with the little sister.

  The guards could only forcibly take the person away.

  Mo Beiyuan gave Jinglei a look, and ordered coldly: "Go and find out who it is?"

  Those guards didn't look like people from Dongzhou Imperial City, otherwise, they wouldn't dare to let that brat make trouble in front of him.

   Jinglei responded, and turned to check the identities of the group of people.

  Sweet Cake, because of such an accident, the test can only be temporarily suspended.

  However, Yunran is still very satisfied with the test results of the two small groups.

   "I think their awareness of prevention is much better than other children of the same age. So, what do you think about the matter I proposed before, sending buns and sweet cakes to school?"

  Yunran once again went to discuss with Mo Beiyuan about the admission of the two small groups.

  “I believe they can do well, and I hope you can have confidence in them.”

  Mo Beiyuan was very repulsed at first by the two small groups who left the safe area of ​​the palace to go outside.

  Because he feels that everything outside is not safe.

   are full of unpredictable dangers.

  Some of Ke Yunran's words and actions during this period have indeed changed his initial thoughts.

   "Tomorrow, take them to Yueshan Academy."

  When Yunran heard the words, joy flashed in his eyes.

   "Okay, you can take them to the academy to have a look tomorrow."

   the next day.

  The two small groups got up early, and Yunran also told them in advance that they would be sent to the academy.

  The two little groups thought that going to the academy was the same as going out to play, and they were looking forward to it.

   "Oh, Sweetie is going to the academy! It's not a little doll anymore, it's a big doll."

   Baozi's small face also shows interest in the academy.

  After finishing their breakfast, the family set off for Yueshan Academy together.

  Mo Beiyuan's status once again played a role, and the blood of King Yuan wanted to enter Yueshan Academy, so naturally no one dared to say no.

  The dean of the academy personally received him.

  But when he saw the two little dumplings, he was stunned again.

   "I don't know how old the young master and young lady in Prince Yuan's mansion are this year."

  Yunran replied: "They are almost four years old."

  The dean of the academy looked a bit embarrassed: "Four years old? Four years old is a bit young, I'm afraid it's not easy to adapt to the life in the academy. Our academy accepts children over five years old."

  He said this a little more euphemistically.

  In fact, they were worried about the two squeamish children who were not yet four years old, crying in the school, but the masters were afraid of their identities, so they did not dare to reprimand and punish them.

  Yunran is sensible: "Don't worry, although they are younger, they won't cry, and you don't have to treat them differently from other students."

  Normal three-and-a-half-year-old dolls may cry, but her steamed stuffed bun doesn’t cry, and Tang Cake laughs more than she cries.

   In Yunran's view, the two little dumplings are really sensible.

   "But this..." The old dean of the academy still wanted to say something, to find a reason to send the two little Buddhas away.

  The temple of their Yueshan Academy is too small to accommodate these two precious little masters.

  Mo Beiyuan's patience is limited, and he is too lazy to talk nonsense with these people.

   His eyes turned cold, and he glanced at the old dean: "What? Do you have any objections to this king?"

  The old dean is old, and he thought he was strong enough, but when he faced that look, he still felt a chill down his spine.

   "No, the old man is just worried that the conditions of the academy are poor and neglected the two children."

  (end of this chapter)