Child Bride’s Peaches and Plums Are All Over the World

It took a while for Li An to recover his voice, Do you want to be a teacher for the emperor's grandfather?

Gu Jingyun looked at him silently. The prince felt that his son was too stupid, so he couldn't bear to look directly at him and said, He wants to be your teacher.

How can this be done? I'm older than you. Li An objected without even thinking about it.

Seniority has never been related to age.

Li An opened his mouth and said, Yes, but how do you know that I will definitely become emperor?

There's no guarantee, but I'm a descendant of the Qin family.

Li An pursed his lips and remained silent.

Gu Jingyun is a descendant of the Qin family, and was bound to the Prince's Mansion by nature. If they win, he will naturally become the emperor's teacher. If they lose, even if he does not die, he will not be able to become an official again. Naturally, he has no future. Word.

Everything is false.

But he still didn't want Gu Jingyun to be his teacher. The child was too young, so he always regarded him like his younger brother.

Gu Jingyun said with a smile: Yun is not asking my grandson to worship me as a teacher now, but I just hope that my grandson can listen to my lectures after I enter the top three and work in the Imperial Academy.

To be able to give lectures to princes and grandchildren, you need at least a fourth-rank Hanlin attendant. Even if you win the first prize, you can only be a sixth-rank Hanlin editor. It takes at least six years to survive to fourth rank. Your father was a senior high school student. , because of his outstanding appearance, the emperor was exceptionally promoted to be a sixth-rank editor, but it has been sixteen years, and he has only risen one level. The prince looked at him with a smile, and asked, Where did you come from with the confidence to be promoted to the sixth rank editor early? What about the waiter?

It's up to people, Gu Jingyun said lightly, As long as the grandson is willing to worship me as a teacher. It's not just about the relationship between the emperor, ministers, teachers and students with the grandson.

That was for Li An to worship tea as an apprentice.

Li An glared at him.

The prince asked: Because you want to be the emperor's teacher?

I need this identity. Gu Jingyun sighed: An official is entangled in trivial matters, and he is only doing it for petty profits. It is far less interesting than teaching and educating people. My ambition is to educate all people, but I can do it all alone. It is limited, at that time it is necessary to organize some manpower, with the status of the emperor's teacher, it will be more convenient for me to do anything.

Teacher is one of the most admirable professions in the world, and the ultimate teacher is the emperor teacher.

Over the past 20 days or so, Gu Jingyun discovered another important problem—he has no respect for Li An!

It is correct to say that he has no awe of imperial power! Even though he knew that the person opposite him controlled his own life and death, he still couldn't fear him or respect him because of this.

This is not a good thing, as a subject, how can you not fear the monarch?

Li An treats Wei Yingjie and others in an approachable way, respecting corporals, and Wei Yingjie and others treat Li An normally, but you can see the dignity in the details.

During their escape, they had the same food and lodging, but when they ate, whether they were in the inn or in the wild, they would always wait for Li An to start before they ate; their own; even OK, whether riding a horse, riding a car, or walking, the three of them are always used to take half a step back from Li An.

Even when fleeing, this half-step that is always maintained is the distance between Gu Jingyun and them.

Gu Jingyun couldn't do this, even when he observed and understood the superiority and inferiority, he still acted according to his own ideas.

He would wonder whether Baolu would be tired from the continuous journey, but he would not think about whether Li An, the proud son of heaven, would be overwhelmed by the continuous journey.

He would worry that it would be bad for his stomach if he and Baolu always ate dry food, but he would not worry about Li An's health because of it.

When the assassin came, he first thought about how not to be a burden, and escaped with Baolu, and then he thought about what their plan would be if Li An died, but he would not desperately want to keep Li An like Wei Yingjie and the others ...

He is not afraid of imperial power, nor does he respect it!

This is a taboo for officials.

Gu Jingyun thought that unless he wanted to be a courtier with power over the world or directly rebelled, he would not be able to be a courtier.

For the safety of themselves and their families, as well as the safety of the Li Dynasty, they should not be monarchs and ministers, but try their best to be teachers and students.

As long as he has this reputation, he will not use it to interfere with Li An.

With the reputation of the emperor's teacher, he can protect himself and Baolu, and protect the people they care about.

Of course, it is impossible for him to tell the prince and Li An these words. He feels that life is precious and he has not lived enough.

The prince and Li An understood that this kid didn't want to be an official, he just wanted to be a teacher to teach and educate people. If it wasn't for rehabilitating his uncle, he might not even want to take the imperial examination (no wonder).

Maybe he wanted to become an official before and was full of ambitions, but now because he knew that they would definitely rescue Qin Xinfang after they succeeded, the child let go of his burden and began to think about his future.

He wants to use his status as an imperial teacher to better teach and educate people.

To educate the people, the prince and Li An felt that this child was a good second grader.

But seeing his resolute face, the prince, who has a lot of experience in educating children, knows that if he can't forcefully correct him at this time, it will only be counterproductive.

There is no way, his son was also in the second grade when he was young.

So the prince patted his hand with a smile on his face and said, If you want to be a grandson's teacher, it's not enough to be in the top three, you have to be number one like your uncle.

Li An was stunned, turned his head to look at his father with a click, and shouted: Father, how can you agree, he is only one year older than Han'er! To be his teacher!

Gu Jingyun pondered for a moment and then nodded, It's a deal, if I win the first prize, Your Highness will let the grandson worship me as a teacher.

As for Li An's opinion, the two ignored it.

Before leaving, Gu Jingyun even reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: Nephew, grandson, although I am young, my seniority is a generation higher than yours.

Li Baolu stood behind and nodded frantically, Good nephew, don't be sad, my uncle is also younger than His Royal Highness, so he is also His Highness's teacher?

But it's not that much difference. Mr. Qin is only three years younger than his father, so he can barely be considered the same age, okay?

Gu Jingyun is eight years younger than him, eight years old!

Even though Li An was sad and angry, he still remembered asking someone to bring out several pots of flowers for Li Baolu.

Li Baolu was stunned, scratched her head and said, Just pick some vases for me, how can I send potted plants?

The corner of the mouth of the person holding the flowers twitched, and he explained: Girl, these are all precious flower seeds, carefully cultivated by the gardeners in the mansion. , who will take it off and put it in a bottle?

Gu Jingyun lifted the curtain of the car and glanced at it, and said indifferently: I'll do it for you, and it's good to put it in the house to smell the fragrance of flowers.

Li Baolu nodded, then pointed to the carriageway: Take it up.

Hearing this, the servant twitched the corner of his mouth upwards.

Li An sent a lot of potted plants. There are two pots of peonies, the flowering period has passed, and they are in full bloom at this time. As long as they are well maintained, they will surely bloom next year.

There are also three pots of chrysanthemums, all in full bloom at this time, one pot is green, one pot is golden, and the other pot is yellow to red.

In addition, there is a pot of plums and a pot of crabapple, and the crabapple is also in full bloom at this time.

The Prince's Mansion specially sent a carriage to transport potted plants for them. Gu Jingyun stopped the pot of yellow and reddish chrysanthemums when he passed Gu Jingyun's carriage. Folded, turned around and inserted it on Li Baolu's head, and leaned back to appreciate it for a moment and said, That's right, I'll show you another hairpin later.

Li Baolu held a flower that was half the size of her head and said, As long as I don't bring green ones.

The servant holding the flowers was bleeding in his heart, there were only four pots of this flower in the whole house, it was a variation that the gardener had managed to cultivate with great difficulty, and he wanted to display the flowers during the Double Ninth Festival to show off, who knew he gave away one pot today.

People who pick flowers don't know how to cherish them.

The flowers should be cut when they are in full bloom, but this chrysanthemum was picked before it was fully open, which is a waste of money.

Gu Jingyun ignored the faces of the servants, turned around and was about to tell the coachman to leave, when he saw Li An who was leaving on the way, holding a box in a hurry.

Li An stood by the car, handed the box in through the car window, and said, This is bird's nest. I often hear Miss Li say that your spleen and stomach are weak, and bird's nest nourishes your stomach. Take it home and have a meal sooner or later. After a long time, your spleen and stomach will be healed. Raise it back, and I'll send it to you when I'm done eating.

Li An felt that this child was also pitiful. Like his father's family, he couldn't return home, and his uncle's family was ransacked and exiled, and he didn't have much money...

All the way on the run, Li An often heard Li Baolu thinking about saving money and making money.

Gu Jingyun was not pretentious, took the box directly, only nodded slightly to him and put down the curtain.

Seeing this, the servants on the side immediately calmed down their expressions, and moved all the potted plants to the car respectfully and quickly and efficiently. When they arrived, they not only helped to arrange the potted plants, but also carefully told Li Baolu how to take good care of them. Very considerate.

Li Baolu wrote down one by one, turned around and handed all these flowers to Gu Jingyun, I've raised them for you, you can cultivate whatever you want.

Gu Jingyun's mouth twitched when he heard this.

Both my aunt and mother love to grow flowers and grass, but there are no rare species in Qiongzhou, even if they have them, they can't buy them, and they can't afford them.

Therefore, the flowers and plants raised by the Qin family are all ordinary, and Li Baolu also loves to grow flowers, but her love is more expressed in watering the flowers, and then admiring the beauty of the flowers when they bloom.

On the contrary, it was Gu Jingyun who studied flower art seriously for a period of time with Aunt Qin in order to cultivate himself.

But Gu Jingyun, who had never seen the real ones, also couldn't recognize their species.

He reached out his hand to touch the blossoming branches of the plum tree, and said with a smile, Okay, after raising this one, we'll ask Taisun for another one.

Li Baolu mourned silently for the flowers and trees in the Prince's Mansion.

Seeing that she turned around to cook, Gu Jingyun didn't ask him other questions, so he couldn't help but follow her into the kitchen, Why didn't you ask me why I said those things to the prince?

Hey, do you want to talk to me, then tell me, I'm listening.

Gu Jingyun: ... What should I do if I don't have a sense of accomplishment?

Seeing him standing there blankly, Li Baolu smiled and said, No matter what you do in the future, I will follow you. In fact, I think being a gentleman is better than being an official. I don't like being an official's wife. I like being a teacher's wife. .”

Gu Jingyun was startled, then smiled softly, stared at her with radiant eyes, and said softly: Okay, you will be the teacher's wife.

Li Baolu washed her hands and covered his eyes, Foul, you are not allowed to look at others with this look in the future.