"It's hard to say," Baili Fengzhi spoke, "but when the young miss chose a wooden fish during her name-giving ceremony, Your Highness certainly can't send her off to the Buddhist Sect to become a nun, right? And the young master chose a writing brush, does he now need to go to the Confucian schools?"
"Actually, there's no real issue."
Lin Yue laughed, "The Buddhist Sect also has secular disciples, and among the household's Minister Elders, isn't Venerable Xuan Yuan a Great Cultivator of the Buddhist Sect? He can teach Ning'er the basics. If Chen'er likes the Confucian ways, then Master Jun can teach Chen'er."
"The names given by Your Highness are not very auspicious," Baili Fengzhi shook her head, "One 'Ning', the other 'Chen', their styles are too much like those of monks."
Lin Yue smiled and said nothing.
