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Yuan Hongdao was slightly taken aback, seemingly not expecting that Prime Minister Lin would send his eldest son to the academy as well.
Without much hesitation, he nodded and smiled as before.
"The eldest young master is innocent and carefree, but he always stays alone in the mansion."
"It's always a bit boring."
"It would be good to have companions to play with at the academy."
Lin Ruofu's gaze was deep as he held his teacup without speaking.
Just then, a commotion broke out outside the study.
It was already late at night; who would dare to make such a racket here?
Lin Ruofu and Yuan Hongdao, however, did not show much emotional fluctuation.
Naturally, the person who came was someone they knew.
A short while later, the door was pushed open, and a fat man of about eighteen or nineteen years old walked in.
The servants outside the door did not stop the fat man, and quickly apologized.
The rules and regulations of the Prime Minister's residence are strict.
Entering the study without the Prime Minister's permission is punishable.
Lin Ruofu glanced at them and indicated that he understood.
Then she looked at the fat man with a gentle expression and said softly, "(Good job, Li Hao)."
"Dabao, why are you being naughty again?"
The fat man called Da Bao had a wide gap between his eyebrows and eyes.
His eyes were somewhat blank.
He looks a bit dull, as if there's something wrong with his brain development.
Upon hearing Lin Ruofu speak, the fat man also quieted down.
She lowered her head and said shyly.
"Good boy, Da Bao."
"Da Bao just has some trouble sleeping."
"How about Daddy tells Da Bao a story?"
This is Lin Ruofu's eldest son, who was sick when he was a child.
As a result, he has become what he is today, with the mental capacity of only a three or four-year-old.
He rarely goes out and usually stays alone at the Lin residence.
Lin Ruofu's gaze softened, and he nodded.
"Okay, I'll listen to Da Bao."
Upon seeing this, Yuan Hongdao bowed and took his leave.
Lin Ruofu then led Lin Dabao back to his bedroom.
On the way, Lin Ruofu asked gently.
"Dabao, how about Dad sends you to the academy?"
Lin Dabao turned his head and asked with some curiosity.
"Academy?"
Is it fun there?
Lin Ruofu smiled kindly.
"Fun."
“Wan’er is there too, Da Bao can play with Wan’er.”
Upon hearing this, a hint of gratified joy appeared in Lin Ruofu's eyes.
Because of Wan'er's sensitive identity.
Even he, her biological father, had only met her a few times.
There was no chance for the siblings to meet.
Now that we're at the academy, we can get along openly and honestly.
Lin Dabao smiled and tilted his head to ask.
"Is your younger sister also at the academy?"
Lin Ruofu responded softly.
"Hmm, fire."
"There's also a Mr. Su in the academy; he's very capable."
"Da Bao must respect Mr. Su, understand?"
Lin Dabao thought for a moment and nodded emphatically.
"Okay, Da Bao understands."
"We must respect Mr. Su."
As the saying goes, parents who love their children plan far ahead for them.
Lin Ruofu sent Da Bao to the academy, naturally not expecting him to learn anything.
But becoming Su Yu's student means having a powerful backer in the future.
Even after he's gone, Da Bao won't be bullied by anyone.
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In this world, there are people like Emperor Qing, who are selfish and indifferent to the extreme.
A father who treats his sons merely as pawns, using them when advantageous and discarding them when not.
Of course, there are also fathers like Lin Ruofu who love their children dearly.
Even if Da Bao has intellectual disabilities, he's just a mentally challenged child who never grows up.
Lin Ruofu still cherished his son.
I want to give Lin Dabao, the backup group, a safe, happy, and carefree life.
I want to find him an incredibly powerful man to be his backer.
And there are many fathers like the latter in Kyoto.
After all, this is simply the norm for human beings.
Some people are just inhuman.
However, it seems that not every son is as obedient as Da Bao.
If they tell you to go to the academy, then you go to the academy to study.
After all, there are quite a few young masters in Kyoto.
They were all used to being idle and lazy.
All they had to do each day was eat, drink, and visit brothels.
The teachers in private schools were also prone to beating and scolding.
All they have to do is wait for the day their father kicks the bucket.
Then he successfully inherited the title and family business.
He continued to eat and drink, surrounded by wives and concubines, and occasionally visited brothels.
Then, all those hateful and long-winded old scholars were driven out of the house.
Telling them to go to the deep mountains to cultivate themselves is no different from being imprisoned.
The teachers at that academy were all so capable.
They'd be completely controlled if they went there.
That would be so uncomfortable!
The world is a dangerous place, and people are treacherous.
Without strength, you will be beaten.
The immense benefits of becoming an apprentice, and so on.
It seems that fathers are not very good at explaining things clearly to their young sons.
Youngsters who haven't experienced much wouldn't understand.
As for future benefits, let them see them now.
I'm sorry, I can't see it, and I don't want to see it.
Of course, you fathers don't need to explain it clearly.
They simply raise their sticks and reveal their menacing glint.
Rebellious sons will naturally turn into filial sons immediately.
This whole process is something that the fathers of spoiled brats are naturally very familiar with.
Crying is fine, but reading is a must, and respecting a teacher is essential.
In short, in Kyoto these past few days.
Because of the recent opening of Mr. Su's Yuhua Academy.
Apart from the important figures, all the other households...
Ordinary households were bustling with unprecedented activity.
After all, there is the value of the Feathered Ascension Academy and the benefits of entering it.