Young Master Yuan Jing is a precocious child. He knew it was not easy at a very young age. He lived with his father who was covered in ailments. He never played tricks in front of his father. That tiger fur cloak.
On the outside, it is tiger and skin.
In Yuan Huan's eyes, their little guy is cute and cute, and if he hadn't sent someone to watch him in the academy, he wouldn't know that this kid is so capable of tossing around.
A little doll who is only seven or eight years old, and in later generations will be the age of the second grade of elementary school, how can he usher in the puberty of the second grade in advance, can't he be so precocious?
Young Master Yuan Jing and his frail father looked at each other for a long time, and finally bowed down, stood up with a long sigh, and started with a sentence "噫蚱嚱" to describe his and his friends' adventures in the bamboo forest.
Bamboo shoots in spring are delicious, and fried meat with bamboo shoots is a rare delicacy. He doesn’t dislike it without meat. The chef of the academy can cook many dishes, and only bamboo shoots are delicious.
Young Master Yuan Jing has read a lot of books. These days, I happened to see a few books that recorded the types of bamboo. It said that the underground part of some bamboos is very long, and it is not easy to be damaged by freezing in winter, so bamboo shoots grow in spring. The part is not too long, and it is easy to be damaged by freezing in winter, so bamboo shoots grow in summer and autumn.
Summer is here, and the kitchen doesn’t often make bamboo shoots. After the spring bamboo shoot season, they can still eat summer bamboo shoots. Why stick to the season?
There are many bamboo forests in the academy, and Mr. Shisun Meng also has them in the yard of Mr. Shisun. When he passed by a few days ago, he saw bamboo shoots exposed outside. It should be the bamboo that grows bamboo shoots in summer and autumn in the book. Mr. Shisun must grow bamboo It's also for eating bamboo shoots, otherwise what's the use of trying to grow bamboo.
Mr. Yuan Jing's logic is clear and thoughtful. He not only convinced himself but also a group of friends. They originally wanted to discuss with Mr. Shisun first, and then dig bamboo shoots after Mr. Shisun agreed. It's just that Mr. Shisun these days When I was away on leave, I saw that all the bamboo shoots had grown into bamboos, and I couldn’t eat them any longer, so I cut them first and then played them into the bamboo forest.
Brother Yi recently started to learn how to write policy theory, and his birthday will be in a few days. They wanted the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous banquet on Brother Yi’s birthday. By the way, they gave Brother Yi a surprise. Who knew that even the bamboo shoots pulled out could not be eaten .
The content in the book is extensive and profound. He has read too few books. Next time, he must have a long memory. Read a few more books to find out which ones can be eaten before digging.
Yuan Huan: ...
It means that Guo Yi is busy studying these days, otherwise these brats wouldn't be tossing like this.
The boys of the Sun family played recklessly, and it would be a surprise if they didn't make trouble someday. They would only have more fun if they had someone to accompany them to make trouble.
Shouldn't he be thankful that even if the children are mischievous these days, the masters of the academy don't know how to call them parents, otherwise it is rare to go to the academy and the children cause trouble and be called parents. This experience is really unforgettable.
The old father sighed silently, and let the little guy sit down beside him, "It was agreed not to fight with others in the academy, what is the reason this time?"
Young Master Yuan Jing's body froze, and he tugged on his father's sleeve fawningly, "Daddy knows again?"
He doesn't like to fight, the students in the academy are all older than him, most of them are adults who have reached the crown, and they will be officials after leaving the academy, they have no chance to contact, even if they meet, they can't talk to each other.
The only ones who could talk to him were those children from aristocratic families who were stuffed into the academy by their families. They were so superior that they even secretly spoke ill of Father.
Next time, do it a little more covertly. He can bring a group of people to fight in groups. Anyway, he is good at riding and archery, and those guys who are a few years older than him can't beat him.
"Father, this is really the last time, I promise it's really the last time." The young master Yuan Jing blinked his big eyes and looked at his dear father, adding a few words silently in his heart. Discover.
The hasty preparations before will definitely be more concealed when you have experience in the future. It is just a lesson to a few villains who secretly say bad things behind their backs, and it is not worth alarming Dad.
The little guy is cautiously trying to be cute and pass the test. He finally went home and had a day off after ten days. Is Dad willing to punish him in this long-lost reunion?
Acknowledging mistakes can improve a lot, he knows it's wrong.
Yuan Huan has always had nothing to do with the little guy's coquettishness. The kid is naughty and just reason with him, and if he doesn't make sense, he starts to beat him up. "There are a lot of bamboo forests in the academy. Why do you harm the things in other people's yards?"
"We want to discuss with Mr. Shisun, but Mr. Shisun is not here." Yuan Jing retorted bluntly, holding the jade pendant hanging from his father's girdle in his hand, "Did you know, there are many kinds of bamboo, Not all kinds of bamboo shoots can be eaten. It is already summer, and only the bamboo shoots in Mr. Shisun’s yard grow the best. That’s where we carefully selected the bamboo shoots. "
"There are people cooking in the academy, why do you need to dig bamboo shoots yourself?" Yuan Huan shook his head, bent his fingers and tapped the little guy's head, just say it if you want to play, why make so many excuses?
Young Master Yuan Jing didn't agree with this statement very much, he grabbed his father's fingers and said earnestly, "Father, we have to support ourselves, we can't just sit back and enjoy the success, digging bamboo shoots is very tiring, even more tiring than zhamabu. I didn’t give up first, I dug up the entire bamboo forest before stopping.”
"Dig out the whole bamboo forest, and then plant it back for others, don't you think it's fun?" Yuan Huan was a little dumbfounded, "Just tell me what you want to eat in the future, our family is not poor enough for you to dig bamboo shoots .”
"Actually, I don't just want to eat bamboo shoots." The little guy recalled the taste of fried meat with bamboo shoots, and thought that it was not easy to make an iron pot. All kinds of pickiness, and bullying people with the words of Confucius, "Daddy, doing farm work can exercise strength. Many people in our academy are not strong enough. How about adding a class on doing farm work during the autumn harvest this year, so that they know how to cherish food?" good."
"They? Those young people recruited this year?" After the academy system got on the right track, Yuan Huan paid less attention to that side. Those in the academy, as long as they are knowledgeable, it is not easy to stop them by turning a blind eye.
Now it seems that those people are still not very friendly to the academy. After a few years of probing, they still can't sit still and start to make troubles. It is not easy to bear it until now.
After all, Yuan Jing is still young, so he doesn't understand things that are too profound, but he knows that it is definitely wrong to bully others. What's more, "I don't get tired of food, I don't get tired of fine meat", or "I don't get tired of food, I don't get tired of meat, I don't eat it." Don’t eat evil, don’t eat bad smells, don’t eat when cooking is missing, don’t eat from time to time, don’t cut properly, don’t eat.” Whose family usually eats as much as sacrifices, don’t they feel tired? 【1】
The old father listened to his son's complaints with great interest, and after listening, he was still a little unsatisfied, "Is that all?"
"They want to go too far, but it's a pity that they don't have time to find trouble." Speaking of this, the little guy immediately cheered up, "Daddy, daddy, my brother is super fierce, you know that all the students in the academy dare not provoke him. "
Those bullies only dare to bully those whose family background is not as good as theirs. If he hadn't heard it by accident, he wouldn't know that bullying happened in the academy. He was as witty as he immediately went to the teacher's study to bring senior brother Ji Gui there. , and then, those people were all blushing from being scolded, and they wanted to find a way to get into the ground.
Such wit is worthy of him.
"Those people are in charge of Cui Jigui. They don't study well in the academy, and they won't be officials when they leave the academy. They just get scolded a few times, and the punishment is a bit light." The original boss smiled, but The smile is not as pleasant as usual, "Jing'er's suggestion just now is good, the students in the academy can't be absent from the four bodies, but the academy can arrange these things by itself. If Jing'er is willing to make suggestions, Dad will take you tomorrow Go to Xun's house, so that you and Mr. Wen Ruo can learn how to write."
Do your own thing, come on, you can.
Young Master Yuan Jing was dumbfounded when he heard that, "Father, I haven't reached the age to learn to write policy theory, and I don't need to learn to write official documents."
Those who are more than ten years older than him in the academy may not necessarily be able to write those things. He is just a kid who is a little smarter than ordinary people. Even if he is smart, he can’t let him learn so early. Squeeze seedlings to encourage growth.
Dad can't go too far!
It's not that the little guy doesn't want to learn, but he just wants to act like a baby. He needs to be stable in the academy, otherwise it's really obvious among a group of classmates whose average age is 15 years older than him. It's better not to be sad than to be happy. It's better that Mount Tai collapses in front of him and his color doesn't change. He doesn't need to be so troublesome at home. He can do whatever he wants.
Young Master Yuan Jing lingered in front of his dear father for a while, and then pretended to be reluctant to agree, and asked while playing with his father's fingers, "Father, don't you write the letter yourself when you resign from your old age and return home? Why did Mr. Shisun resign his father's old age and return to his hometown?"
He knew that Mr. Shisun's father was in Qingzhou. He heard that he was still a high-ranking official. The two of them were not together. Mr. Shisun could tell him directly if he wanted to retire from his old age and return home. Sending letters to Mr. Shisun was similar to sending letters to the government office. Why bother? Is it unnecessary to change hands?
I don't understand, I can't figure it out, it's too difficult to understand.
"Their father and son are deeply affectionate. You, Mr. Sun, can support your family by teaching in the academy. You can't bear to worry about your father's old age and worry about political affairs, so you take the initiative to help him return to his hometown." The original boss smiled more gently, and spared a Squeezing her son's face, "Jing'er, if she doesn't want her father to suffer in the future, she can help her return home."
Yuan Jing:? ? ?
Is that right?
Why does that sound a little off?
The old father looked over with innocent eyes, "Is there anything you don't understand?"
Yuan Jing shook her head slowly, "No, I'm just thinking about who my father will go to after retiring from old age."
If he remembers correctly, the biggest official in Jizhou is his father. Although the emperor lives in Yecheng now, that guy doesn't care about things. It's his father who does the work. To cause trouble for his father, he is not as big as he is a child, don't worry, I don't like it.
Come back to your senses, now is not the time to talk about that little emperor.
The biggest official in Jizhou is Father. Father is not willing to continue to be an official. Who will take over his errand?
The little guy became more and more confused as he thought about it, he let go of his hand and pointed to himself cautiously, "Dad, could it be that..."
The unscrupulous old father rubbed his son's head comfortingly, but what he said next was even more frightening, "Jing'er is so smart, Dad can rest assured."
Yuan Jing buried his head in his father's arms, "I don't, I'm stupid. Mr. Shisun helped his father return home after a long time. Father is still young. It's too early to say these things now, don't want to think about it."
The old father dug his son out of his arms with a smile, "In ancient times, there were twelve ministers of Gan Luo, and now there are fifteen soldiers led by Sun Ce. Jing'er thinks he can't compare with them?"
"Of course not." The little guy is at the age when he can't stand the most aggressive methods, and he groaned for a long time before he said aggrievedly, "I can help daddy, but daddy can't Retire and return home, father is so young, so there is no need to report old and return home."
In Young Master Yuan Jing's mind, only those who are too old to work will return home, and people will die when they are old. His father is so young, so he doesn't want to follow others' example of returning home.
The father and son talked endlessly in the room, and did not rest until it got dark outside. They had no dreams all night, and the next morning, the energetic little guy came to have dinner with his dear father, and urged him to go after eating. The Xun family visited.
Don't give up, he will never admit defeat. He has been displeased with those aristocratic families who claim to be born a long time ago, and this time he must make them suffer.
He is serious about making comments, everything is for the development of the academy, now there are so many academies in Jizhou, and their Yecheng Academy is the first academy, and they also have a library that has more books than any other place, so the limelight cannot be overshadowed by others. Academy snatched.
Yecheng Academy can set an example for the academies in other counties and counties only if it is run well. They are Fucheng, how can they be overwhelmed by other academies?
The little guy is full of ambitions, and he is determined to do a great job at a young age, leaving enough materials for the historian to record his deeds, and it doesn't take too much to leave behind "Gan Luo Twelve Envoys" Just record it.
Xun Yu was about to deal with the official business piled up in the study, and when he heard that their master came over, he thought he had something to do and rushed out to greet him. After hearing the young master Yuan Jing's lofty words, his expression was complicated, and he just wanted their master to be more serious, don't Bullying him because of his young age.
He really couldn't figure it out, the identity of the lord is not a secret, and most of the students in the academy also know the identity of the lord, how come only this little prince who is closest to the lord doesn't know it until now?
A child from a poor family, a child from a poor family, what kind of poor family can raise a person like their lord, you can tell that it is impossible just by looking at the whole body, is there any child from an aristocratic family who is more like the lord in the world?
Young Master Yuan Jing sat down obediently. Seeing that Xun Yu had been silent, he turned to look at his calm father, and found that he had already started pouring tea, so he continued to ask, "Mr. Wen Ruo, do you have any suggestions for the academy?" ? My dad said it doesn’t need to be too much trouble, it’s about the same as what you usually write for him.”
Xun Yu: …
That being the case, wouldn't it be more convenient for the lord to teach directly?Is the protagonist here to show off the child or to show off the child or to show off the child?
"I'll take an official document first, young master, wait a moment." Xun Yu smiled, went to the bookshelf and took a few scrolls of bamboo slips, and explained the format to the diligent and studious young master Yuan Jing in a gentle voice. The guy found his own feelings, then turned around and sat down opposite their master.
The former boss poured a cup of tea with a smile, and his movements were pleasing to the eye. No matter how you looked at it, he looked like an exile from the sky who had accidentally fallen into the mortal world.
"Young master is still young, isn't it too early for him to learn these things?" Xun Yu's smile retracted, he turned his eyes away from the little guy who was working hard to study the official documents, and asked in a low voice, "Or should I , My lord's body is starting to feel uncomfortable again?"
It's not that he thinks too much, it's just that today's play is like Tuogu, he can't worry about it.
Yuan Huan:? ? ?
"Where is it?" Yuan Huan put down his teacup helplessly, "Don't you know how my body is? I can't go out if I feel uncomfortable. Today I just took Jing'er out to play, don't think too much about it."
Xun Yu was still a little worried, "Really?"
Take the little boy out to play?Are you really kidding me?
On the outside, it is tiger and skin.
In Yuan Huan's eyes, their little guy is cute and cute, and if he hadn't sent someone to watch him in the academy, he wouldn't know that this kid is so capable of tossing around.
A little doll who is only seven or eight years old, and in later generations will be the age of the second grade of elementary school, how can he usher in the puberty of the second grade in advance, can't he be so precocious?
Young Master Yuan Jing and his frail father looked at each other for a long time, and finally bowed down, stood up with a long sigh, and started with a sentence "噫蚱嚱" to describe his and his friends' adventures in the bamboo forest.
Bamboo shoots in spring are delicious, and fried meat with bamboo shoots is a rare delicacy. He doesn’t dislike it without meat. The chef of the academy can cook many dishes, and only bamboo shoots are delicious.
Young Master Yuan Jing has read a lot of books. These days, I happened to see a few books that recorded the types of bamboo. It said that the underground part of some bamboos is very long, and it is not easy to be damaged by freezing in winter, so bamboo shoots grow in spring. The part is not too long, and it is easy to be damaged by freezing in winter, so bamboo shoots grow in summer and autumn.
Summer is here, and the kitchen doesn’t often make bamboo shoots. After the spring bamboo shoot season, they can still eat summer bamboo shoots. Why stick to the season?
There are many bamboo forests in the academy, and Mr. Shisun Meng also has them in the yard of Mr. Shisun. When he passed by a few days ago, he saw bamboo shoots exposed outside. It should be the bamboo that grows bamboo shoots in summer and autumn in the book. Mr. Shisun must grow bamboo It's also for eating bamboo shoots, otherwise what's the use of trying to grow bamboo.
Mr. Yuan Jing's logic is clear and thoughtful. He not only convinced himself but also a group of friends. They originally wanted to discuss with Mr. Shisun first, and then dig bamboo shoots after Mr. Shisun agreed. It's just that Mr. Shisun these days When I was away on leave, I saw that all the bamboo shoots had grown into bamboos, and I couldn’t eat them any longer, so I cut them first and then played them into the bamboo forest.
Brother Yi recently started to learn how to write policy theory, and his birthday will be in a few days. They wanted the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous banquet on Brother Yi’s birthday. By the way, they gave Brother Yi a surprise. Who knew that even the bamboo shoots pulled out could not be eaten .
The content in the book is extensive and profound. He has read too few books. Next time, he must have a long memory. Read a few more books to find out which ones can be eaten before digging.
Yuan Huan: ...
It means that Guo Yi is busy studying these days, otherwise these brats wouldn't be tossing like this.
The boys of the Sun family played recklessly, and it would be a surprise if they didn't make trouble someday. They would only have more fun if they had someone to accompany them to make trouble.
Shouldn't he be thankful that even if the children are mischievous these days, the masters of the academy don't know how to call them parents, otherwise it is rare to go to the academy and the children cause trouble and be called parents. This experience is really unforgettable.
The old father sighed silently, and let the little guy sit down beside him, "It was agreed not to fight with others in the academy, what is the reason this time?"
Young Master Yuan Jing's body froze, and he tugged on his father's sleeve fawningly, "Daddy knows again?"
He doesn't like to fight, the students in the academy are all older than him, most of them are adults who have reached the crown, and they will be officials after leaving the academy, they have no chance to contact, even if they meet, they can't talk to each other.
The only ones who could talk to him were those children from aristocratic families who were stuffed into the academy by their families. They were so superior that they even secretly spoke ill of Father.
Next time, do it a little more covertly. He can bring a group of people to fight in groups. Anyway, he is good at riding and archery, and those guys who are a few years older than him can't beat him.
"Father, this is really the last time, I promise it's really the last time." The young master Yuan Jing blinked his big eyes and looked at his dear father, adding a few words silently in his heart. Discover.
The hasty preparations before will definitely be more concealed when you have experience in the future. It is just a lesson to a few villains who secretly say bad things behind their backs, and it is not worth alarming Dad.
The little guy is cautiously trying to be cute and pass the test. He finally went home and had a day off after ten days. Is Dad willing to punish him in this long-lost reunion?
Acknowledging mistakes can improve a lot, he knows it's wrong.
Yuan Huan has always had nothing to do with the little guy's coquettishness. The kid is naughty and just reason with him, and if he doesn't make sense, he starts to beat him up. "There are a lot of bamboo forests in the academy. Why do you harm the things in other people's yards?"
"We want to discuss with Mr. Shisun, but Mr. Shisun is not here." Yuan Jing retorted bluntly, holding the jade pendant hanging from his father's girdle in his hand, "Did you know, there are many kinds of bamboo, Not all kinds of bamboo shoots can be eaten. It is already summer, and only the bamboo shoots in Mr. Shisun’s yard grow the best. That’s where we carefully selected the bamboo shoots. "
"There are people cooking in the academy, why do you need to dig bamboo shoots yourself?" Yuan Huan shook his head, bent his fingers and tapped the little guy's head, just say it if you want to play, why make so many excuses?
Young Master Yuan Jing didn't agree with this statement very much, he grabbed his father's fingers and said earnestly, "Father, we have to support ourselves, we can't just sit back and enjoy the success, digging bamboo shoots is very tiring, even more tiring than zhamabu. I didn’t give up first, I dug up the entire bamboo forest before stopping.”
"Dig out the whole bamboo forest, and then plant it back for others, don't you think it's fun?" Yuan Huan was a little dumbfounded, "Just tell me what you want to eat in the future, our family is not poor enough for you to dig bamboo shoots .”
"Actually, I don't just want to eat bamboo shoots." The little guy recalled the taste of fried meat with bamboo shoots, and thought that it was not easy to make an iron pot. All kinds of pickiness, and bullying people with the words of Confucius, "Daddy, doing farm work can exercise strength. Many people in our academy are not strong enough. How about adding a class on doing farm work during the autumn harvest this year, so that they know how to cherish food?" good."
"They? Those young people recruited this year?" After the academy system got on the right track, Yuan Huan paid less attention to that side. Those in the academy, as long as they are knowledgeable, it is not easy to stop them by turning a blind eye.
Now it seems that those people are still not very friendly to the academy. After a few years of probing, they still can't sit still and start to make troubles. It is not easy to bear it until now.
After all, Yuan Jing is still young, so he doesn't understand things that are too profound, but he knows that it is definitely wrong to bully others. What's more, "I don't get tired of food, I don't get tired of fine meat", or "I don't get tired of food, I don't get tired of meat, I don't eat it." Don’t eat evil, don’t eat bad smells, don’t eat when cooking is missing, don’t eat from time to time, don’t cut properly, don’t eat.” Whose family usually eats as much as sacrifices, don’t they feel tired? 【1】
The old father listened to his son's complaints with great interest, and after listening, he was still a little unsatisfied, "Is that all?"
"They want to go too far, but it's a pity that they don't have time to find trouble." Speaking of this, the little guy immediately cheered up, "Daddy, daddy, my brother is super fierce, you know that all the students in the academy dare not provoke him. "
Those bullies only dare to bully those whose family background is not as good as theirs. If he hadn't heard it by accident, he wouldn't know that bullying happened in the academy. He was as witty as he immediately went to the teacher's study to bring senior brother Ji Gui there. , and then, those people were all blushing from being scolded, and they wanted to find a way to get into the ground.
Such wit is worthy of him.
"Those people are in charge of Cui Jigui. They don't study well in the academy, and they won't be officials when they leave the academy. They just get scolded a few times, and the punishment is a bit light." The original boss smiled, but The smile is not as pleasant as usual, "Jing'er's suggestion just now is good, the students in the academy can't be absent from the four bodies, but the academy can arrange these things by itself. If Jing'er is willing to make suggestions, Dad will take you tomorrow Go to Xun's house, so that you and Mr. Wen Ruo can learn how to write."
Do your own thing, come on, you can.
Young Master Yuan Jing was dumbfounded when he heard that, "Father, I haven't reached the age to learn to write policy theory, and I don't need to learn to write official documents."
Those who are more than ten years older than him in the academy may not necessarily be able to write those things. He is just a kid who is a little smarter than ordinary people. Even if he is smart, he can’t let him learn so early. Squeeze seedlings to encourage growth.
Dad can't go too far!
It's not that the little guy doesn't want to learn, but he just wants to act like a baby. He needs to be stable in the academy, otherwise it's really obvious among a group of classmates whose average age is 15 years older than him. It's better not to be sad than to be happy. It's better that Mount Tai collapses in front of him and his color doesn't change. He doesn't need to be so troublesome at home. He can do whatever he wants.
Young Master Yuan Jing lingered in front of his dear father for a while, and then pretended to be reluctant to agree, and asked while playing with his father's fingers, "Father, don't you write the letter yourself when you resign from your old age and return home? Why did Mr. Shisun resign his father's old age and return to his hometown?"
He knew that Mr. Shisun's father was in Qingzhou. He heard that he was still a high-ranking official. The two of them were not together. Mr. Shisun could tell him directly if he wanted to retire from his old age and return home. Sending letters to Mr. Shisun was similar to sending letters to the government office. Why bother? Is it unnecessary to change hands?
I don't understand, I can't figure it out, it's too difficult to understand.
"Their father and son are deeply affectionate. You, Mr. Sun, can support your family by teaching in the academy. You can't bear to worry about your father's old age and worry about political affairs, so you take the initiative to help him return to his hometown." The original boss smiled more gently, and spared a Squeezing her son's face, "Jing'er, if she doesn't want her father to suffer in the future, she can help her return home."
Yuan Jing:? ? ?
Is that right?
Why does that sound a little off?
The old father looked over with innocent eyes, "Is there anything you don't understand?"
Yuan Jing shook her head slowly, "No, I'm just thinking about who my father will go to after retiring from old age."
If he remembers correctly, the biggest official in Jizhou is his father. Although the emperor lives in Yecheng now, that guy doesn't care about things. It's his father who does the work. To cause trouble for his father, he is not as big as he is a child, don't worry, I don't like it.
Come back to your senses, now is not the time to talk about that little emperor.
The biggest official in Jizhou is Father. Father is not willing to continue to be an official. Who will take over his errand?
The little guy became more and more confused as he thought about it, he let go of his hand and pointed to himself cautiously, "Dad, could it be that..."
The unscrupulous old father rubbed his son's head comfortingly, but what he said next was even more frightening, "Jing'er is so smart, Dad can rest assured."
Yuan Jing buried his head in his father's arms, "I don't, I'm stupid. Mr. Shisun helped his father return home after a long time. Father is still young. It's too early to say these things now, don't want to think about it."
The old father dug his son out of his arms with a smile, "In ancient times, there were twelve ministers of Gan Luo, and now there are fifteen soldiers led by Sun Ce. Jing'er thinks he can't compare with them?"
"Of course not." The little guy is at the age when he can't stand the most aggressive methods, and he groaned for a long time before he said aggrievedly, "I can help daddy, but daddy can't Retire and return home, father is so young, so there is no need to report old and return home."
In Young Master Yuan Jing's mind, only those who are too old to work will return home, and people will die when they are old. His father is so young, so he doesn't want to follow others' example of returning home.
The father and son talked endlessly in the room, and did not rest until it got dark outside. They had no dreams all night, and the next morning, the energetic little guy came to have dinner with his dear father, and urged him to go after eating. The Xun family visited.
Don't give up, he will never admit defeat. He has been displeased with those aristocratic families who claim to be born a long time ago, and this time he must make them suffer.
He is serious about making comments, everything is for the development of the academy, now there are so many academies in Jizhou, and their Yecheng Academy is the first academy, and they also have a library that has more books than any other place, so the limelight cannot be overshadowed by others. Academy snatched.
Yecheng Academy can set an example for the academies in other counties and counties only if it is run well. They are Fucheng, how can they be overwhelmed by other academies?
The little guy is full of ambitions, and he is determined to do a great job at a young age, leaving enough materials for the historian to record his deeds, and it doesn't take too much to leave behind "Gan Luo Twelve Envoys" Just record it.
Xun Yu was about to deal with the official business piled up in the study, and when he heard that their master came over, he thought he had something to do and rushed out to greet him. After hearing the young master Yuan Jing's lofty words, his expression was complicated, and he just wanted their master to be more serious, don't Bullying him because of his young age.
He really couldn't figure it out, the identity of the lord is not a secret, and most of the students in the academy also know the identity of the lord, how come only this little prince who is closest to the lord doesn't know it until now?
A child from a poor family, a child from a poor family, what kind of poor family can raise a person like their lord, you can tell that it is impossible just by looking at the whole body, is there any child from an aristocratic family who is more like the lord in the world?
Young Master Yuan Jing sat down obediently. Seeing that Xun Yu had been silent, he turned to look at his calm father, and found that he had already started pouring tea, so he continued to ask, "Mr. Wen Ruo, do you have any suggestions for the academy?" ? My dad said it doesn’t need to be too much trouble, it’s about the same as what you usually write for him.”
Xun Yu: …
That being the case, wouldn't it be more convenient for the lord to teach directly?Is the protagonist here to show off the child or to show off the child or to show off the child?
"I'll take an official document first, young master, wait a moment." Xun Yu smiled, went to the bookshelf and took a few scrolls of bamboo slips, and explained the format to the diligent and studious young master Yuan Jing in a gentle voice. The guy found his own feelings, then turned around and sat down opposite their master.
The former boss poured a cup of tea with a smile, and his movements were pleasing to the eye. No matter how you looked at it, he looked like an exile from the sky who had accidentally fallen into the mortal world.
"Young master is still young, isn't it too early for him to learn these things?" Xun Yu's smile retracted, he turned his eyes away from the little guy who was working hard to study the official documents, and asked in a low voice, "Or should I , My lord's body is starting to feel uncomfortable again?"
It's not that he thinks too much, it's just that today's play is like Tuogu, he can't worry about it.
Yuan Huan:? ? ?
"Where is it?" Yuan Huan put down his teacup helplessly, "Don't you know how my body is? I can't go out if I feel uncomfortable. Today I just took Jing'er out to play, don't think too much about it."
Xun Yu was still a little worried, "Really?"
Take the little boy out to play?Are you really kidding me?
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