If the Princess's words of gold and jade made them feel at ease,
then, the words of Marquis Wan Feng Fuce felt much more like a stabilizing pill.
Throughout the court, who besides the Emperor and the Princess could truly handle Marquis Wan?
With his protection, they naturally wouldn't fear being bullied.
The group of scholars exchanged glances, then nodded firmly.
"Alright! Tomorrow, we'll present our household registration to enroll. Thank you, Princess and Marquis, for your grace!"
The household registration is akin to a proof of domicile.
Once registered, their identity would no longer be that of commoners, but instead, disciples of Fengchao Mansion.
Bai Zhi'er was delighted and smiled sweetly, "Alright!"
Once the mansion welcomes its first batch of students, soon more people will come attracted by its reputation.
That night, the little one slept exceptionally well.
She even had a dream where the two stone lions at the mansion's entrance were weeping at her feet.
