Houfu Key Class

He Zheng was confused and asked curiously: "Do we need to learn how to cook when we participate in the scientific examination?"

The little devil continued to make up: "You know what is just talk, it just lets us know how to make roast goose, we don't have to go to the scene to roast one for him."

"Oh..." He Zheng suddenly realized, "I know, I know, Master Cheng has highlighted this word for me, I know it!"

Cheng Zhidong slapped himself on the head.

He Zheng's problem of knowing the difficult but not the simple must be corrected from today, it is urgent!

He Zheng was fooled by the little devil, but he didn't notice it at all. As soon as everyone entered the door, they began to report the good news, and everyone in the room became happy instantly.

Pan Hongzhi said: "That's amazing. He Zheng will be able to study normally in the future. In three years, you can take the imperial examination together."

Zhao Yin said: "He Zheng started from the difficult ones. Now he has to go back and make up for the simplest and most basic things, so as not to be deceived by Jincheng and lose his mind."

Cheng Zhidong closed his eyes and nodded. That's right, it's urgent.

He Zheng exclaimed and asked: "What did Jincheng lie to me about?"

"Hahaha..." A group of people laughed again.

Cheng Zhidong rubbed his eyebrows and said: "Ode to the Goose is a child's poem. It was written by Luo Binwang when he was seven years old. It just vividly describes a group of geese playing in the water... There is no roast goose!"

The little devil laughed the most wildly among them. He laughed and said: "Master, why did you tell him so early? Wait until after dinner. We laughed less for a while."

Cheng Zhidong laughed and said: "I'm old and can't hold it back."

He Zheng covered his face with both hands, and even the roots of his ears were red.

The old lady asked everyone to sit down. The little devil subconsciously wanted to sit next to Xu Wan, but he remembered that he had something to do today, so he sat down next to the old marquis.

The old marquis: “?”

The little grandson suddenly came close, which made people feel a little nervous.

The sumptuous meals came one after another, and the table was full of familiar friends and relatives. Everyone happily celebrated for He Zheng.

After having a good meal and a good drink, the little devil finally tilted his head and asked the old marquis: "Grandfather, I whispered something bad about Minister He this morning, and he immediately glared at me. How could he hear so clearly at such a long distance?"

The old marquis raised his eyebrows and explained: "This is normal. People who practice martial arts will do hearing training from a young age, such as blindfolding and listening to the wind and shooting arrows. If you practice frequently, your ears will be more sensitive than normal people."

"So amazing!" The little devil exclaimed, "Then can all martial artists be so strong?"

The old marquis thought he was going to practice martial arts, and wanted to be happy, but when he remembered that his wife didn't want the two children to practice martial arts, he wilted.

The old marquis then explained: "Not really, only people with good martial arts skills can do it. Those who fish for three days and dry the net for two days can't practice well."

The little devil said with a long "oh": "Then grandfather must be a good martial artist, right?"

"Of course." The old marquis replied proudly subconsciously.

The little devil quickly leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Grandfather, did you hear what I said in the carriage on the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

The old marquis paused and said casually, "Oh, I didn't pay attention at the time, and I didn't hear it very clearly. Alas, I don't remember it very clearly when I'm old."

The little devil kept staring at the old marquis. He found that when his grandfather lied, his eyes were erratic, and he had no experience in lying.

Well, after reversing the lie, he heard it.

The little devil continued to ask, "Did you tell your grandmother?"

The old marquis replied guiltily, "How is it possible? Is your grandfather the kind of person who tells others everything?"

The little devil: "..."

Grandfather was lying again, and he saw it again.

Grandfather actually told grandmother, what about grandmother?

The little devil asked anxiously, "Did grandma tell her?"

Zong Jincheng didn't even mention the specific name. The old marquis stood up from the stool and avoided him and said, "You, you kid, why do you keep pestering me to ask some nonsense? I don't know, I don't know anything."

The little devil was going crazy.

Grandfather, this big ear and big mouth.

He heard everything, he said everything!

"Grandfather!!!" The little devil ran out angrily after him.

Everyone eating at the table was confused.

The old lady didn't know what happened, why one ran away and the other started chasing.

Xu Wan was also confused, but after looking around, she finally set her sights on Cui Liu, who was highly skilled in martial arts.

Cui Liu accidentally met her eyes: "..."

Xu Wan heard their conversation from Cui Liu and finally understood what was going on. The boy's memory was simply too good. He could figure out the Mid-Autumn Festival so clearly. Not to mention the old marquis, even she didn't think of this.

Moreover, although the old marquis denied every word, judging by the attitude of the little devil's questioning, he clearly didn't believe a word.

This kid has grown up terribly in just a few months...

"Grandfather! Don't run!"

"Don't chase me, I won't run if you don't chase me!"

The old man and the child ran around in the marquis' mansion, making the servants passing by couldn't help laughing.

The little devil chased and shouted: "Grandfather, I'm so good to you, I even washed your feet, you showed off outside that I'm your filial grandson, and then sold me when you came back."

"I didn't, how could I sell you, I love you too." The old marquis explained while running, not wanting to stop and argue with him at all.

This little grandson has read more books and is more and more eloquent. How can he, a rough man, be a match for this clever boy?

The little devil waited until he was far away from the dining place before he started to shout loudly: "You lied, you eavesdropped on me, and then told my grandmother, and you also told Xu Wan. You spread my secrets everywhere, and you embarrassed me for several months before I realized it. You hurt my young heart and our deep relationship between grandparents and grandchildren. You are too much!"

The old marquis was stunned by this big pot cover. He stopped to explain: "This is such a small matter, how can it be as serious as you say."

The little devil snorted, grabbed his arm and said: "I caught you!"

The old marquis: "..."

Damn, I was fooled by this kid.