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Chapter 440 The painting style doesn¡¯t seem right

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    "How to say it, how to say it?"

    When they saw the excitement, the little scholars all ran towards the one who knew the inside story and pricked up their ears to listen.

    The scholar shook his head and said: "A mysterious person asked him to come here, and asked Master Zheng to keep it a secret from the young master. He said he came to repay his kindness. He also asked a lot about the little master's habits, but he took it seriously."

    "Real or false, who can control him? How can I repay him with kindness? How do you know so clearly?"

    "I didn't do my homework well yesterday, so I was punished by Master to copy books in the school. Master Zheng and the boy met near the school. I heard it clearly. As for who repays what favor"

    Everyone raised their ears, but the scholar spread his hands and said, "I don't know about this. Why don't you ask the little master? She is looking over here."

    ¡°¡­Good morning, little master.¡±

    The little scholars turned around suddenly, saluted the dumplings in unison, and then ran away in a hurry.

    Tang Bi was very guilty after being exposed. He didn't dare to look into Tuantuan's eyes, his ears became even redder, and he clenched and unclenched his fists several times.

    Tuantuan wanted to ask something, but seeing how nervous he was, she swallowed her words, stretched out her claws to him, and held his hand:

    "Let's go, Brother Tang Bi, we're late. Master is drunk and doesn't know Tangtang anymore. Tangtang has to pull his beard to wake up."

    Tang Bi: ""

    The style of painting seems not quite right.

    Other young scholars were afraid that they would be beaten by their masters with a ruler if they arrived late. Was Saint Xun going to be beaten by his disciples?

    Also, why are her hands so soft, like the house cat?

    She is also a girl of about the same age, but Tang Xiaosi¡¯s hands are not like this, but she doesn¡¯t seem to have held her sister¡¯s hand very often.

    Are all children¡¯s hands so soft?

    Can you squeeze it hard? Will it break?

    Since Tang Bi was held by his hand, he felt as if he had never had a sister like Tang Xiaosi, and his thoughts were flying wildly.

    It wasn¡¯t until he entered the academy that he was startled by the smell of alcohol that hit his face.

    Saint Xun was holding his clothes open, holding a wine gourd in one hand and a pen in the other. He was writing eloquently and he didn¡¯t know what he was writing. He looked at them with red cheeks:

    "Hey, someone's little glutinous rice balls have become sperm. The pot is over there¡ª¡ª"

    ?Looking in the direction he pointed, we saw the large lake outside the academy.

    Tang Bi was silent for a while, then stepped forward to salute: "Tang Bi has met Saint Xun."

    "Tang Bi?" Master Xun took another sip of wine and thought for a long time, "What is your relationship with Tanghulu?"

    Tang Bi: ""

    Those who had knelt down and worshiped laughed and said: "To tell you, Master, he is Tanghulu's brother, he must be a gourd."

    Tang Bi: ""

    Master Xun nodded: "Oh, the old man has never tasted this flavor of gourd. Is it delicious?"

    They shook their heads: "Tangtang doesn't know either. Tangtang will tell Master after eating Bihulu next time."

    Tang Bi: ""

    Suddenly I felt like I couldn¡¯t get a word in.

    Mrs. Xun was not interested in Bihulu at all. He continued to drink, write and draw, and even threw the bald hair out and stared at Mrs. Xun.

    Bald Maomao, under the signal of the bad guy Xiao Tuan Tuan, shouted every quarter of an hour: "Hello, Master¡ª¡ª"

    He was so angry that he scared Master Xun away.

    The wine gourd and the man rolled around on the ground together, wishing they could jump into the secret hole under the desk together.

    In a hurry, he climbed down from the bookshelf with a grin on his face, holding the three newly found books and reading them slowly in the sun.

    One of the duties of the attendant is to accompany the princess in reading, and help her copy out the content she doesn¡¯t understand so that she can review it in the future.

    However, when Tang Bi saw the book in Tuanzi's hand, he felt like a dumb goose: "Is this what your Highness usually reads?"

    On the first page, he only knew three words.

    The group clicked his head: "Yes, Master said three books a month, pick up casually, and ask him if you don't know."

    Tang Bi felt that the world had been turned upside down: "Your Highness, do you recognize the word on this?"

    "Yes, this is Chen Guo's "Old History". It was written hundreds of years ago. It's very old. It's older than Master Tang Bi and Tangtang combined."

    It doesn¡¯t seem like it¡¯s a matter of age.

    For the first time, Tang Bi felt ashamed of his ancestors in terms of knowledge."Then, if Your Highness doesn't read the Four Books and Five Classics, how can he take the exam at the end of the month?"

    Tuantuan sighed: "Master will give Tangtang the contents of each month's lessons in the junior high school at the end of the month, and then Tangtang will spend three days memorizing them. It's so painful."

    Tang Bi: ""

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    Not even an hour after arriving at Zhixue, Tang Zhuangyuan, who was crushed to pieces, really wanted to go home.

    Tang Bi shed tears of bitterness: "It turns out that Young Master Xiao could also understand these books when he was here?"

    "No, brother Yan Gui reads his own book, or just watches Tangtang read"

    Tuantuan¡¯s voice became smaller and smaller, and he lay beside the book aggrievedly, reluctantly turning to the next page:

    "Tangtang misses brother Yangui"

    "Did His Highness really say that?"

    At the same time, in Yan Gui's other garden, Yan Ling rubbed her hands excitedly and asked Tang Jiao who was coming over.

    Tang Jiao nodded: "I heard it with my own ears."

    Yan Ling deliberately raised her voice and said to the room: "Your Highness misses the young master. If one day he can't help but come over and take a look, the young master won't even drink the medicine"

    "Drink it." Yan Gui's dull voice came out.

    Yan Ling: ""

    After persuading for two days, do not drink and live, mention His Royal Highness, and live a dragon!

    Your Highness and your subordinates are both girls, so please respect them, okay?

    Yan Ling quietly walked into the room and saw Yan Gui lying in the dark room. Her face turned even paler and she asked in a hoarse voice: "A Yue, has she lost weight?"

    Yan Ling: "You haven't seen her for two days, and you can't tell she's thinshe's not thin, she's very good, and there's a young and handsome brother beside her."

    Yan Gui¡¯s lifeless eyes became even darker. Yan Ling didn¡¯t dare to look at her anymore, so she ran out after cleaning up.

    Tang Jiao saw traces of blood on the edge of the bowl she brought out: "His Highness is seriously ill again?"

    Yan Ling sighed: "Yes, I can't remember many things after taking medicine. It's difficult to even stand up without taking medicine."

    "Before, His Highness's phoenix bone suppressed other poisonous poisons in his body. It has only been a few days without His Highness, and it hurts to even breathe. Back then, Empress Xia Ji was too cruel."

    Tang Jiao sneered: "She only regards His Highness as a tool to take revenge on the Emperor. She doesn't care whether the tool hurts or not."

    Yan Ling thought about the scene when Yan Gui fell ill yesterday, and even now she felt like there was air-conditioning in her bones, so she asked tentatively:

    "Why don't you let His Highness take a look, or maybe you can go to the miraculous doctor?"

    Tang Jiao shook her head: "No, if the mother-child Gu fails, neither your highness nor the young master will survive."

    "The young master refused to take the medicine because he was afraid of forgetting His Highness. Now he is taking it honestly. What if he really forgets?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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