Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

“Mother, there’s no one.”

Consort Wen felt her anger catch in her throat and was furious.

“You—”

She wanted to say something but only sighed heavily in the end. She touched her forehead and told herself not to be angry. He was her biological son.

“Shut up and come with me!”

In the end, that was all she could say before she left.

Even if they wanted to have a conversation, they had to wait until they reached a safe place. The old emperor’s secret guards were probably everywhere outside the imperial study. They could hear every word they exchanged.

Prince Sui did not dare to say anything else. He only lowered his head and left with Consort Wen.

…

“Sister-in-law, are you joking?”

At the Prince Zhan Yun Residence, Qian Yiyun was stunned by what An Jiuyue had said.

What did I hear? My sister-in-law wants to start her own school?

A school! This isn’t something that can be easily established. She’ll need a lot of manpower and resources. We have plenty of money and people, so that’s not the most important thing. But she’ll need teachers! Not everyone can become a teacher.

There were many students in the capital, but not everyone had good morals. Many had poor morals and only cared about currying favor with the influential. Students with good morals were rare.

“Are you sure? Do you really want to set up a school?” she asked.

“I’m sure.” An Jiuyue nodded, indicating that she had made up her mind.

She could settle everything by setting up her own school. She was not in a hurry to find a teacher either. She had to take her time. Setting up a school in the capital was beneficial too.

“But the credentials for setting up a school…”

“Ha.” Qian Yiyun smiled and waved her hand indifferently.

“If the Prince Zhan Yun Residence wants to set up a school, it can be done with a word. Let Big Brother do it. Actually, we don’t even need him to do it. Yan Qin can do it.”

An Jiuyue chuckled. She did not want Qian Jiyun to interfere with her school, let alone the people from the Prince Zhan Yun Residence.

“Your brother isn’t the only one in the Prince Zhan Yun Residence,” she reminded her.

“Uh!” Qian Yiyun was stunned.

When she thought of that old woman living in the residence, she felt uncomfortable, as if she had eaten something wrong.

“I’ll deal with her one day!” she said hatefully.

An Jiuyue smiled and did not say anything else. Instead, she looked at the two children in the courtyard.

“Zheng’er, Rong’er, there’s a lantern festival in the southern part of the city tomorrow. I’ll bring you to look at the festive lanterns, okay?”

“Mother, are the festive lanterns pretty?” Qian Yizheng asked as the two boys ran over.

“Mother, what are festive lanterns? Are they different from ours? Why are we looking at them? Are they in different colors?” Qian Yirong asked curiously.

“Pfft!” Qian Yiyun laughed out loud.

“Zheng’er, Rong’er, if you want to know what festive lanterns are, you can go and take a look tomorrow.”

Qian Jiyun, dressed in his official robe, entered. He bent down and picked up the two children one by one with a smile.