Kids going to school?
What's the matter?
Lord Zheng, who had always just hands-off approached things, really didn't know about this, but it didn't stop him from hearing the Sword Saint's last words:
I will kill the person for you.
Well,
letting kids read is a good thing, isn't it?
If the Sword Saint is willing to keep killing for me,
I can easily support those kids to directly sit for the imperial exam, join Hanlin Academy, compile "Snow Sea Classics" or "Complete Library in the Four Branches of Literature", or anything else, no problem.
Lord Zheng looked at the Sword Saint,
and said:
"I've always thought that kids should read more. They are the future flowers of our Yan... oh no, they are the future flowers of our Zhuxia."
The Sword Saint just quietly looked at Zheng Fan for a while, eventually didn't speak, only nodded.
The head was placed here, he raised his sword and turned to leave.
Lord Zheng untied the bundle and saw the head inside, his eyes immediately squinted,
