Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 313
The first thing to learn is December.

"One said: The moon of Mengchun, the day is in the barracks, the ginseng is in the dark, and the tail is in the dan. Its day is Jiayi, its emperor is Taihao, its divine sentences are bright, its insect scales, its sound horns, its rhythm is too thick, and its number Eighth, it tastes sour, it smells bad, it worships the household, sacrifices the first spleen. The east wind thaws, the stinging insects start to vibrate, the fish is put on ice, the otter sacrifices the fish, and the geese wait for the north..."

The master crackled and read it again, Wan Zhuan pointed to the words, and slowly followed each word.

After five volumes, the Master put down the volumes and said, "Let's do this first. You copy it first. If you don't understand, ask again."

Wan Zhuan didn't speak.Pick up the prepared diabolo slips and writing brush to copy.

He is not very good at using a pen, and has always been gesturing with branches, and his good hand posture is the posture of holding chopsticks.

I was eavesdropping outside the academy before, and there was no place to watch the imitation.

Wan Kuan grabbed the pen and copied it quickly, thinking silently in his heart.

Just listen to it once, and you have to match the font. This mode is fine for Wan Zhuan.He has always been in the posture of listening to learn.

It was still dark outside, the bamboo slips were illuminated by the candlelight, and Wan Zhuan carefully copied and recited them silently.The figure fell on the door and window.

Outside the study, the Master stared at Wan Bran with eagle-eyed eyes. "Humph".

The master was lying on the couch, looking at the stars in the sky, squinting his eyes and taking a nap.

Smell the smell of meat in a daze, very excited, wake up, sleep lazily, there is already a white light in the sky, the stars leaking from the tree shadows show that it is still morning.

The master opened his eyes, without feeling sleepy, stood up, looking for the source of the smell of meat.

right in the house.

When I opened the room, the smell of meat came to my face, I saw Wan Zhuan had a steak in each hand, half a piece of meat in one bite.

Two strokes and a steak is gone.

The master stared at it, but before he could respond, he saw Wan Zhuan grabbing a steak and started biting it again.

There were five or six bones on the table, and three or four more.

The master hesitated, whether he should come for a piece.But in the blink of an eye, a piece of steak was gone, and there was an extra bone.

"Go. Bring me a row of beef too." The master ordered the maid.

The maid bowed, "My lord, the beef is gone. The palaces claim it according to their time. The prince has no limit. Today's steak is already here."

The master turned his head and looked at the steak on the table again, and there was another piece of steak missing, "Boy, give me one."

Throw off the robe, sit down and grab the meat.

Wan Zhuan glanced at him, did not speak, and ate by himself.

"Ah, ah, ah." Suddenly there was a child's voice in the room.

The master ate the meat, turned his head, and was surprised that there was a girl behind Wan Zhuan.

The girl was holding a small bowl, and the cloth pocket was covered with porridge. At this moment, her little hands were patting the chaff to attract attention.

Wan Zhuan turned around and pinched the rice grains off the cloth pocket for her.

The girl turned her head and continued to drink the porridge with the bowl in her hand.

Very well-behaved.

The master watched and remained silent.He just watched indifferently.

After eating, the master checked Wan Zhuan's handwriting, "Tsk." At first glance, it was neat, but at second glance it was very awkward.

Picking up the second bamboo slip, the front was still neatly stroked, and the back began to be connected.

The master picked up the bamboo slips at the back, and the pens were completely connected at this time.

The strokes are done in one go, forming a style of its own.

The pen is strong and the pen is as sharp as a knife.Really fierce.

"The prince's hands are strong enough."

ten times.Completely written.

"Let's continue with us." In the moon of mid-spring, the sun is in Kui, the arc is in the faint, and the stars are in the sky.On that day, A and B...""

At sunrise, the six princes came to class one after another.They are all of the same age.

Several little princes stood outside the house and looked at the shadow inside the house, it was so big.

They heard about the beggar prince taunting foreign envoys, and they also knew that the beggar had to enter the Youxian Confucius Academy, and they were told that he was like a horse, strong and tall, and should not be provoked easily.

Only make stumbling blocks in the dark.

"Where is the prince?" a shrill voice called out.

The little princes turned their heads to look at the man. This man is the Chief Law Officer, who is in charge of discipline.An outstanding talent of the Law School.Hired to the palace, the upper management manages the harem, the lower officials are arrested, and the law is compiled to restrain the people.

This person's name is Rhythm, and the word is Chayan.

Lv Chayan is five feet tall, but his imposing manner is terrifying, no one dares to act presumptuously in front of him.The king was angry, and this person dared to criticize the king for his inappropriateness.

The little princes stepped back a few steps, keeping a safe distance.

Inside the house, Wan Zhuan heard the movement and opened the door.He glanced at the floating dust that fell into a coma while listening to the class, and looked at the maid.

The maid immediately stepped forward to hug Fu Chen.

Wan Kuan put on his shoes and went out of the house.

Lv Chayan waved his hand, "You killed the man?"

Everyone looked at the person on the ground. The person was facing up, revealing a pale face and wide-eyed eyes. There was a long gash in the neck, bloody and bloody.

There is more blood on the body.

This is probably the case with the ferocious face of death.

The little princes looked at each other, their expressions not much better than that of the dead man on the ground.Turning his head, he vomited.

But they dare not go.

There is a lesson in courage in the education of princes.

You can be afraid, but not timid.

Even if you can be timid, you can't show it.

Even if you show it, you must never back down.

Stepping back is the abyss.

The princes who didn't go already regretted why they didn't leave early.

They raised their heads and stared at the 6-year-old eldest prince Wan Zhu with wide-eyed eyes.

Wan Zhuan's height looks like a half-sized boy, his face is serious, and his black skin looks harder than a stone.He stared at Lv Chayan without saying a word.

Lv Chayan said loudly, "The prince breaks the law. He is guilty of the same crime as the common people, but he is not punished. You will enter the Academy of Sages on behalf of all nations, but that doesn't mean you can do anything wrong."

Waved.

Eight people immediately appeared in the team.

Two people set up stools, and two people held whips.The four stood in front of Wan Zhuan.

The master took a few glances at the dead man, but kept staring at Wan Chan.

Wan Zhuan was expressionless, staring straight at Lv Chayan.

Lv Chayan asked, "Does the eldest prince have anything to say?"

Wan Zhuan opened his mouth and asked in a low voice, "The common people threaten the prince's life, what should I do?"

Lvcha said, "If the king does not order, and the common people threaten the prince, they should be killed. Not only should they be killed, but the nine clans should be killed."

His subtext, this person is an inspector by order.

And what Wan Zhuan wanted was to deter those subordinates who acted mischievously against him through orders.

Now that he has climbed up, he doesn't want to be intimidated by those servants in the past.

Wan Zhuan walked down the steps and pointed at the dead man, "I can plead guilty, and his nine clans should also be killed."

Lvcha replied: "The person is dead, has anyone seen or proved it?"

Wan Kuan stared at Lv Chayan and said nothing.

"Then I can't do anything." Lu Chayan spread his hands.Lift your chin.

The four of them immediately pressed Wan chaff and pushed them onto the bench.

"Ah." A voice came out of the room inappropriately.

Everyone turned to look into the room.

The people brought by Lu Chayan immediately pushed open the door, only to see the maid hiding behind the door holding a baby.

The door opened, and both of them turned their heads.

Fuchen turned his head, exposing his small face in front of everyone.The eyes of the small eyes were wandering, and when the eyes fell on Wan Zhuan on the bench, he stretched out his hand and shouted, "Ah, ah."

Lv Chayan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the girl lightly, the girl's eyes were bright.

"Thirty lashes."

The executioner swung his whip down.

When the whip fell, Wan Chan made no sound.

Fu Chen, who looked at it with a smile, froze for a moment, then immediately raised his head and cried, "Ah——"

The palace maid hugged someone and covered her mouth.Suppressed and silent.

The door was open.

The master stood still.

No one covered her eyes.She watched the whip fall on Wan Chaan.

(End of this chapter)