"Have you ever met a junior?" Shi Jiao'e was also surprised. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Why is Mr. Matilda so familiar? Call her a little girl?

You must know that although Father Shi is a protégé of Mr. Mingde, this is only a title in the officialdom, because when Father Shi took the imperial examination, Mr. Mingde was his chief examiner, not a real teacher.

"The old man has not only seen you, but also owes you a big gift." Mr. Mentor smiled and stroked his beard.

At the beginning, he went to discuss with the Shi family and Shi Wen, but he happened to be grabbed by the little girl, so he had to promise to give her a big gift the next time they met. But later, there were many things in the court, and he was tired of coping with them, and then he was suspicious of the first emperor, so he had to resign from his official position and return to his hometown.

This time it has been more than ten years.

Now, the little girl's children are all older.

"These are the princes and princesses, right?" Mr. Mingde finished brewing the tea and handed it to Han Xin, "Little girl, do you want to taste the tea made by the old man?" ”

The little princess looks like a copy of Shi Jiao'e.

However, Shi Jiao'e was even bolder, and she dared to climb on him at the age of three and pull his beard......

"Old uncle, my mother wants you to enlighten me, but what will you do? What can you teach me? Han Xin didn't take the tea, but asked with a serious face with a small hand.

"The old man knows a lot, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, astronomy and geography, divination and asking the murderer, government affairs, vertical and horizontal...... What do you want to learn? Mr. Mingde put down his teacup and replied very seriously.

His answer was equivalent to agreeing to Shi Jiao'e to be an enlightenment teacher for Han Xin and Han Lang. The enlightenment teacher is different from others, this is a real master and apprentice.

"I want to learn the ability to protect myself, my mother and brother, and I want to be the real one!" Han Xin thought for a while, and then said, "I still have to learn how to expose the enemy's conspiracy and tricks, and I also have to learn the ability to defeat the enemy!" ”

She wants to defeat Liu Suizhu, to expose Liu Suizhu's conspiracy and tricks, and to uncover Liu Suizhu's true face. Especially to let my younger brother recognize clearly that Liu Suizhu is not a good person!

"Old fellow, what a shame!" Han Lang snorted suddenly.

He didn't believe it, this old guy was definitely bragging! For qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, no one in this world can compare to my mother! Father also said that he appreciated his mother's gentleness the most, and then appreciated his mother's talent. My mother also often stroked the piano and often painted...... Mother's painting is beautiful!

"Full of losses, humble benefits, although the old saying is true, but the old man is clearly capable, but he says that he doesn't have it, so how can others take it for themselves?" Mr. Mingde looked into Han Lang's eyes and said in a calm tone.

Han Lang didn't understand.

"Hmph, what about others, what's your business? You old horseman, you can brag! Shameless! He snorted, his tone extremely sarcastic.

"Will the second prince eat?" Mr. Mingde asked suddenly.

"Absolutely! Fools don't! Han Lang raised his chin with a disdainful expression on his face. He's five years old, how can he not even eat?!

"Well, the old man will too. In the eyes of the old man, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, astronomy and geography, divination and asking the murderer, government affairs, vertical and horizontal, as ordinary as eating. Mr. Mingde nodded, his expression calm.

Han Lang was dumbfounded.

"Does the second prince think he is poor?" Mr. Matilda continued to ask again.

"Of course not!" Han Lang said without hesitation.

"Are you sure the second prince is not bragging?" Mr. Mingde looked skeptical.

"My father is the emperor, the whole world belongs to my father, I am the son of my father, how can I be poor?" Han Lang replied as a matter of course.

Mr. Mingde stroked his beard and smiled: "The second prince is really immodest!" However, what the second prince said was also right. If even you are poor, what will ordinary people do? What about the victims?! ”

Han Lang understands now - if the old man is obviously capable, but he says that he doesn't, then how can others take it for themselves?!

It turns out that this sentence means this.

Han Lang looked at Mr. Mingde, and Mr. Mingde also looked at him......

The two looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly, Han Lang felt a sense of shame in his heart, and he involuntarily looked away, not daring to look at Mr. Mingde again.

"The old man can't embroider ......"

Just when Han Lang thought that he would be ridiculed, Mr. Mingde suddenly said, "In addition to not knowing how to embroider, the old man also can't cook, and he can't farm." And you can't learn it no matter how you learn it......"

Han Lang laughed out loud.

He seems to hate this old man less much!

……

Shi Jiao'e was worried about disaster relief, and after only staying in the temple for an hour, she couldn't help but want to leave.

Since Mr. Mingde agreed to enlighten the prince and the princess, he naturally did not continue to stay in the temple, but directly got into the carriage of the palace and followed Shi Jiao'e back to the palace.

Maybe it was the blessing that had an effect, or maybe it was really just a coincidence, but when the carriage was halfway through, the rain suddenly began to lighten. When the carriage approached the city gate, the drizzle actually stopped.

Storm.

A brilliant rainbow appeared in mid-air.

The victims all over the land, sitting in the mud and looking up at the beauty of the heavens, had the illusion that the suffering was about to pass and that happiness would come immediately.

However, even if the heavy rain stopped, their hometown had been destroyed, and it was difficult to go back.

"The carriage is back!" Some people have sharp eyes and can see it from afar.

"The rain has stopped! The rain has stopped! Some people exclaimed.

"It's the queen's mother, the queen's blessing is effective!" Someone cheered.

The rain has finally stopped, and there are finally no more dead people!

A man with a scar on his face sat on the ground and cried bitterly.

When the flood came, he only cared about saving his children, and after saving a child with his wife, he watched the house be washed away by the flood.

It was not only his home that was overwhelmed, but also his youngest son, as well as his elderly parents.

Later, on the way to escape, his son stole sewage and soon began to have dysentery. However, after three days of hard work, there is less qi in and more qi out.

Then, it was his wife, because there was too little food to find, in order to save food rations for the children, she ate Guanyin soil and supported herself to death.

In the end, it was his daughter, cold and hungry, who did not make it through......

By now, he was left alone.

There are many, many others like him.

Almost every victim of the disaster has experienced many life and death partings in this short period of time. Every day someone dies, every day someone loses a loved one, and every day is harder.

Now, the heavy rain has finally stopped, but he can't vent the grief in his heart, so he can only look up to the sky and cry.

As the carriage approached, the crying stopped, followed by the sound of hula kneeling. Every victim knelt down and didn't say anything, just kowtowed to the carriage in silence.