Chapter XVII

Yang Yaluo spoke: "I don't blame him at all, it's just that when you cross the Heavenly Gate, don't be killed by the thunder." ”

Kong Zhisen smiled helplessly, perhaps among the ten masters, Yang Yaluo has the least appearance of a master. But her talent and learning can definitely rank among the top ten masters.

The sky was not so clear, Yang Weiyang looked at Sima Xiangru, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Did Master Sima ask me how many cars I learned?" Yang Weiyang asked.

Sima Xiangru choked instantly, and learned a few cars, who doesn't know that you can be called the first among the young generation of the five countries when you read. The old man's consciousness is to ask how much you can make good use of, but it is not the kind of swallowing dates.

Yang Weiyang replied: "In our Xishu, it is not calculated by car, but by basket. Sima Fuzi didn't know that there were many bamboos in Shu, and many farmers liked to cut the bamboo, make it into a strip, and then weave it into a basket. So the Master asked me how many cars I had learned, but I didn't learn any of them, but I learned a few baskets. ”

Sima Xiangru began to pay attention to Yang Weiyang, not because of his knowledge, but because of his chaotic personality.

When you say east, he does go east, but he will tell you that the earth is round and can be reversed back to the original point.

Sima Xiangru spoke again: "It seems that the prince of the world has indeed broad knowledge, but I don't know how much I know about the Academy?"

Yang Weiyang replied: "The School Palace is the holy land of the Five Kingdoms, and for me it is not as happy as the land of fireworks." Maybe Master Sima didn't know that in Xishu, the skin of those little ladies was tender. ”

The accompanying Great Sui official wiped his cold sweat, and someone actually compared the school palace with the land of fireworks, this prince is indeed as rumored, he has no scruples, but how will Master Sima reply.

He secretly glanced at Sima Xiangru, Sima Xiangru didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

At this time, what he hoped most was that Master Sima would be furious and reprimand this prince who didn't know the height of the sky, and he would have to return to the palace by himself.

Is Sima Xiangru angry? No, he was not angry at all, but felt that the true temperament of this prince of Xishu was too different from those children of the palace, and those people could only say that he was disappointed.

"Does the prince know the meaning of the Academy?" said Sima Xiangru again.

"Goose!" replied Yang Weiyang nonchalantly.

"Does the prince know why you came to study?" asked Sima Xiangru tightly.

"Goose!" Yang Weiyang began to ponder.

"It seems that the prince has a unique opinion, you might as well speak it out and listen to it. Sima Xiangru began to play tricks.

"Goose!" Yang Weiyang replied: "I'm sorry, what you said just now reminded me of a poem from a poet in the Southern Tang Dynasty." ”

Sima was strange, and the official who received him was also curious, and he actually thought of a poem, who doesn't know that you bought a poem.

"The prince is very knowledgeable, I don't know which poet's poem is from the Southern Tang Dynasty!"

Yang Weiyang replied: "Goose goose goose, the song is to the sky." The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves. ”

Sima Xiangru: "......"

Receiving official: "......"

This is a poem from the Southern Tang Dynasty poet Luo Bingwang, as for the name I have forgotten, but this poem is really good. Yang Weiyang said with a smile.

Sima Xiangru: "Does the prince think that King Luo Bin's poem has a lot to do with the Xue Palace?"

"Sima Fuzi thinks too much, I just want to eat roast goose, it is said that Luoyang's roast goose is the best in the world, I don't know if Sima Fuzi will make roast goose, if you can eat it, even lucky. ”

Sima Xiangru didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he turned around and left directly, and the official who received Yang Weiyang really admired this prince of Xishu so much, and rightly called his bad reputation for spreading the Five Kingdoms.

Yang Yaluo in the attic chuckled: "I don't know how Master Sima feels now?"

The eldest master of the school palace looked at Yang Weiyang in the distance helplessly, and he really didn't know whether it would be a blessing or a curse for Xishu to be handed over to such a person in the future. It's just a blessing and not a curse, and it can't be avoided.

Yang Weiyang beckoned: "Master Sima, don't go! I still have a lot of questions I want to ask you, old man!"

Sima Xiangru walked faster in one day, and he was able to say that the living were dead and the dead were alive, but he really couldn't help it. It doesn't matter if the living or the dead are alive, the important thing is that they are not in the same dimension.

"You see, when I'm old, I'm impatient, and I'm serious about asking for advice. Yang Weiyang said to the court official.

The officials of the imperial court wanted to ignore him, but he was just a seven-grade sesame petty official, and he couldn't afford to offend this prince of Xishu, and he might be a big Buddha of the prince of Xishu in the future.

Sima Xiangru's ear power was amazing, and when he heard what Yang Weiyang said, he almost didn't fall.

"My lord, I don't know what we should do next?" Yang Weiyang asked.

"Shizi, let's go through the admission procedures first, and then we can officially start classes. ”

"Oh, so what do I need to learn?"

"What you have to learn in the school palace are the six arts and the six classics, the six arts of etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics. The six classics are the Book of Changes, the Book of Songs, the Book of Songs, the Book of Rites, the Book of Music, and the Spring and Autumn Period. ”

Yang Weiyang pulled him aside and asked, "Can I come and make soy sauce?"

Before the official could answer, a woman's voice came from next to him: "You don't have to learn, but I can also give you loose skin, you choose!"

As soon as he heard this voice, Yang Weiyang immediately put on a smile on his face: "Sister, aren't you in trouble?"

The official saluted and said, "Ayaro Fuzi!"

Yang Yaluo nodded: "You go back! I'll take care of the rest of the matter." ”

The official said: "But Your Majesty has already commanded!"

Yang Yanluo's brows furrowed, "I said that you can go back." ”

Seeing that Yang Yaluo was about to go crazy, the official hurriedly said: "Then the official will retire!"

After the official left, Yang Weiyang asked, "Sister, what's the matter with Sima Xiangru! Is it Xiuxiu or do you have a grudge against him!"

"Don't worry about him, an old guy who doesn't even dare to set foot in the gate of heaven, even if he admires the miscellaneous family, God will still kill him. ”

Yang Weiyang didn't say anything, he knew that his old sister must not deal with Sima Lao Thief, otherwise he would not curse him like this.

Yang Yaluo spoke: "Since you have entered the School Palace, then don't lose the face of Xishu, let the 200,000 foot soldiers of Xishu know that you have the ability to support the entire Xishu." ”

Yang Weiyang was silent for a while before he spoke: "This is too embarrassing for me!"

Yang Yaluo was also silent, but she was a daughter, not to mention that this world was not fair. Otherwise, why was Yang Guang the emperor, not Yang Xiulong's robe.

In fact, Yang Guang doesn't have to be jealous of himself, he has no interest in the empress at all, he just wants to guard that small family, there are so many people in the family.

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