On the other side, Lin Shurong raised his eyes, and suddenly collided with Ming Tan's staring at him.

She was not surprised, instead she bent her eyes and smiled at people with a gentle and graceful smile. She turned her head and said to Mr. Qin: "I can't imagine that Princess Ninth knows so much about "Book of Rites" at such a young age. She is really sensitive and intelligent." Eager to learn."

"Book of Rites" is one of the Five Classics among the Four Books and Five Classics.

As far as Ming Tan knows, the imperial examination system of the Tiancheng Dynasty was similar to that of the Ming Dynasty. The four books of "University", "The Doctrine of the Mean", "The Analects of Confucius" and "Mencius" were compulsory subjects, while the five classics of "Poems, Books, Rites, and Spring and Autumn" were compulsory subjects. As an elective, you only need to choose one of them during the scientific examination.

Therefore, students also refer to electing a certain subject as "treating a certain classic".

In the past, the lower age limit for going to the study room was low, and more elementary studies such as "Three Character Classics" were taught, but after Emperor Dezhen's reform, it is now on par with the imperial examination system-even if you are a prince or princess in the palace, now you have to be like a prince. Like the students all over the world, he began to study the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child, and accepted the influence of Confucian culture.

"The old man is also very surprised."

Maybe it was because he was an official in the court with Prime Minister Lin, but Mr. Qin was very polite to Lin Shurong, stroking his short beard and admiring: "Ninth Princess has never been to the upper study room before, but she can write so quickly and quote scriptures, it is really amazing .”

After being praised by these two people one after another, Ming Tan felt ashamed to just focus on looking at the beauties.She skillfully put on a smiling face, blinked her eyes, and pretended to be humble, but she went to the Versailles track: "What's the use of memorizing books well? It's just a drop of the book bag, how can it be called agile writing."

As the fourth princess who has always been the last one to draw her back and is famous in the harem, Ming Xiao stood aside, her face gradually turning blue.

It is reasonable to suspect that Ming Tan is connoting her!

I don't know if Mr. Qin has heard the hidden meaning in Ming Tan's words.He sized up the latter, still stroking the beard under his chin leisurely with his hand, narrowing his eyes slightly, looking like an old-fashioned pedant, quite thoughtful.

"Dare to ask Princess Nine, but have you cured the "Book of Rites"?"

Asking this question, not only Ming Tan was stunned, but even the Fifth Prince Ming Yao beside her opened his eyes wide in astonishment.

The Four Books are compulsory subjects, with many and complicated contents, and the books are difficult to read.Therefore, in order to facilitate your highness to digest knowledge, the upper study room will first teach two of the four books before letting your highness choose one of the five classics to treat.

Only a very small number of students will be asked by their husbands to start treating classics when they first enter school.

And looking at the Tiancheng Dynasty, there is only one prince who has received such treatment from the Shangshufang.

Ming Yao's eyes gradually deepened.

He is the eldest son of Empress Gu Ying and Ming Tan's first elder brother——

His Royal Highness the First Crown Prince, Ming Yan, who died early in the south of the Yangtze River at the age of 16.

Ming Tan didn't notice the strangeness of Brother Wu Huang.

She shook her head at Mr. Qin, and replied blankly: "When I was in Kunning Palace before, the students just read the "Book of Rites" a few times, and it really can't be regarded as a cure for classics."

Since transmigrating into this world, Ming Tan has been extremely bored all day long, and the queen doesn't want her to run around all the time, so she can only pass the time with the Kunning Palace's collection of books.

"Book of Rites" records many ancient rituals, criminal laws, ideology and culture, etc., which is the best choice for her to familiarize herself with Tiancheng culture.

But reading it like this hastily like Ming Tan is far from the level of "treating the scriptures" in "How do you want Qing to treat the scriptures as a doctor?"

However, facing her denial, Mr. Qin nodded slightly as if he had expected it.

"In that case..."

He turned his head and looked at Lin Shurong who had a calm expression, and asked as if asking for her opinion: "Miss Lin, in your opinion, which sutra is the most suitable for the Ninth Princess to treat?"

...Miss Lin?

Ming Tan's eyes widened in astonishment.

Could it be that this beautiful woman who looks like everyone is the emperor's appointed companion for her——

That daughter of the Lin family, Lin Shurong, who was rumored to have a pure temperament and a talent well-known in the capital?

Seemingly noticing Ming Tan's scorching gaze, Lin Shurong turned his head and showed her a gentle smile, and said indifferently: "I think the scripture "Spring and Autumn" is quite suitable for Your Highness Ninth Princess."

Hearing the word "Chunqiu", Mr. Qin was stunned for a moment, and even tore off one of his beards in surprise, "The Spring and Autumn Annals is the most difficult of the Five Classics with concise writing style and subtle words...Miss Lin, The Ninth Princess is still young, and she is still in school, if she treats this sutra, wouldn't it be a bit too much to encourage the growth of seedlings?"

After thinking about it, he didn't dare to use it, and immediately added again, "Even this old man hasn't studied this scripture for many years. I'm afraid it will be difficult to teach His Royal Highness the Ninth Princess!"

... Ever since Lin Shurong opened his mouth to say the word "Chunqiu", Mingtan was terrified to hear it.

She had flipped through the classic "Spring and Autumn" when she was in Kunning Palace, but as expected - she didn't understand a single word.

Because it is not only too obscure, but also needs to be studied together with several history books... Such a complicated classic is many times more troublesome than the other four classics. I will not choose to treat "Spring and Autumn" lightly.

Not to mention Ming Tan.

She just planned to go to the study to fish and dawdle, she didn't really want to study!There is absolutely no need to study such a profound thing!

——However, Lin Shurong couldn't hear her heart that was about to growl.

"My daughter studied the "Shangshu" and "Spring and Autumn Annals" when she was young, and she will definitely help the nine princesses with all her heart."

She had a charming smile on her face, but what she said was extremely vicious, and Ming Tan's eyes went dark when she heard it: "Your Highness is smart and studious, so it won't backfire. Don't worry, Mr. Qin."

Ming Tan, who is not very smart and has never been easy to learn: "...?!"

"Spring and Autumn" has subtle words and great meaning, and "Shangshu" is ancient and tedious, which can be regarded as the most difficult two of the five classics.

It is said that in the eyes of many Tiancheng Juzi, the person who chooses the two is either a peerless genius who intends to become a blockbuster in the arena, or a peerless fool with a serious illness in his head.

And Lin Shurong——it seemed that he would never be a fool.

Even Mr. Qin couldn't help being respectful to her at this moment, nodded in praise and said, "You are indeed Miss Lin, who is known as an unrivaled Jinshi!"

Seeing that the situation was about to develop into an extremely serious situation, Ming Tan swallowed his saliva, hurriedly raised a hand, and shouted loudly: "I have objections!"

Lin Shurong raised his eyebrows, and said in a warm spring breeze, "Please speak, Your Highness."

"Can't you learn a simple one?" Ming Tan protested without hesitation, "I'm only eight years old!"

"Simple? Your Highness is so exquisite, how can he be mediocre in vain?" Lin Shurong smiled lightly, and said slowly, "The "Spring and Autumn" contains all historical materials, and it is obviously very interesting to read... There are often mistakes in the rumors. This sutra is not too difficult, Your Highness need not worry."

"But……"

However, Lin Shurong didn't wait for Mingtan to finish speaking, he blessed her, turned his head and gently reminded: "Mr. Qin, it's already time."

Ming Tan: "..."

Mr. Qin nodded, put on a serious expression again, and turned around with a flick of his sleeves, "Okay, all sit down, and start today's homework immediately."

Ming Tan: "..."

Half of her breath was choked in her throat, she couldn't get up and down, and almost choked herself to death.

The companions of the other princes and princesses looked outside for a long time, and at this time they were finally allowed to enter the hall, and sat down next to their respective highnesses.

Beside a table in the front row, Lin Shurong stayed beside Ming Tan calmly, took out the scroll, and smiled at his little princess who was glaring angrily.

Ming Tan gritted his teeth with a smile, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

What is pure and kind?What is gentle and soft?

Rumors are often wrong!Rumors should never be trusted!

……

"Your Highness, don't listen with your head propped up, you will get sleepy."

"Your Highness, sir, it's time for the next page, please turn the book."

"Your Highness, here should be a comment... why don't you even take a pen?"

"Your Highness—"

Ming Tan tightly squeezed the barrel of the brush, turned his head suddenly, and complained unbearably: "You never finish!"

Lin Shurong seemed to have expected it, and was not frightened or angry. She still had the calm smile on her face, and spoke softly, and said to her slowly: "You are holding the pen in the wrong position, it is too close to the tip of the pen. Write it like this." The handwriting is not pretty."

Mr. Qin just left a page of scriptures, asking the students to fill in the missing parts of the original text of "The Analects of Confucius", asking for a stick of incense to hand it in for him to review.

Ming Tan is not used to holding a brush, and his writing is slow and ugly, and he has just filled in a quarter of the page, and most of it will be blank afterwards.

A stick of incense was half burned, and Lin Shurong had finished writing for a long time.Ming Tan was already in a hurry, but he still had to be lectured by the other party in a serious manner, and he immediately felt extremely annoyed, and his heart ran up with unknown anger.

"I'm the first day in class, miss." Ming Tan glanced at Lin Shurong, sneered unceremoniously, and pretended to be lazy, "Besides, I'm just an elm-headed person who doesn't like reading. Why don't you judge me by your smart people's standards?"

This sentence is spoken with confidence and confidence, without feeling ashamed at all, which fully expresses Ming Xianyu's unremitting pursuit of the phased goal of "eating and waiting to die".

However, it was just this sentence that actually stimulated Lin Shurong, who had always looked calm, and made the other party frown successfully.

"How could you..."

She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but under Ming Tan's impatient eyes, she finally swallowed the second half of the sentence back into her throat.

The latter showed a victorious smile, and was about to hit the iron while the iron was hot, and when he was about to continue to sarcasm, he saw that the other party straightened his expression, eased the brows, and regained the calm appearance just now.

"Excuse me, Your Highness."

Lin Shurong pursed her lips, and apologized in a low voice. Before Ming Tan could react at all, she suddenly raised her right arm, went around the latter's back, and hugged her in her arms.

Ming Tan froze for a moment, opened his eyes wide, and was caught off guard by her, his hair almost stood up in fright, "What are you doing!"

"Please don't move." Lin Shurong said lightly, but his fingertips had already climbed onto Ming Tan's long-hanging elbow joint, and tapped lightly on the bone twice.

"Raise it higher."

"Do you want to raise it higher?"

Ming Tan shivered suddenly, his face was full of disbelief, he didn't even care about the slight numbness from his elbow, he hurriedly lowered his voice and shouted at people: "My arm is so sore, I can't lift it up!"

Lin Shurong's face sank like water, and without saying a word, he just flattened his palm even more, and bent the opponent's arm upward——

The originally tense arm suddenly released its strength, and it stuck to Lin Shurong's palm as if it was completely dependent.Ming Tan let out a soft "eh", frowning at the soreness caused by the muscle relaxation, at the same time realizing that...

If you maintain this kind of movement, then, it seems that you really don't need to use your own strength?

She blinked, and turned her head to look at Lin Shurong reflexively, but found that the distance between the two was so close that she could almost smell the faint scent of books on each other.

"I will support you, Your Highness."

Lin Shurong raised his eyes, looked at the little princess's surprised eyes, and said with a slight smile, "Now, if there is no other discomfort in the arm, would you like to hold the pen holder higher?"

"..."

Ming Tan blushed.

... In fact, I can't blame myself for not being able to concentrate.

While obediently shaking the brush down, she excused herself in a low voice.

It's only because of Lin Shurong's good looks... hmm.If you look at it up close, the lethality is too great.

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