Chapter 12: Less nonsense

Li Chengqian took four guards with strong martial arts and left Li Gang's house.

This Li Gang's family, no one dares to stop him, after all, he is His Royal Highness the Prince.

He walked all the way, but the direction was not the East Palace.

The next guard was puzzled, and hurriedly asked, "His Royal Highness the Prince, where are we going?" ”

"Guozi Learning!"

The study of the country? It was a school for the nobility, a place to train the children of the nobles. The prince didn't have to go to that kind of place, because his teachers were definitely several times stronger than Guozixue.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, let's go back, otherwise Your Majesty will find out, and we will be beaten!"

One of the guards said.

"Yang Cheng, what do you think of our life in the East Palace recently?"

"As usual!"

Yang Cheng didn't dare to say that life was not very good, after all, everyone was the same.

"What if I have a way to take our life in the East Palace to the next level?"

"Huh!?"

They don't understand what this Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to do, how to go to the next level? This month's Yulu is only 5,000 a month, and life is tight.

"Let's go to Guozi to learn to make money! Improve your life! ”

This made the guards even more puzzled. What money is there to make in Guozixue?

"Don't worry, follow me, you won't suffer, as long as you don't tell it, you will be rewarded when you turn back!"

The four of them didn't dare to say anything, after all, this was His Royal Highness the Prince, whatever he said was whatever he wanted, and they had to obey.

Li Chengqian took the four of them to wait outside the Guozi School, where the sound of reading could be heard, which was nothing more than some people, and it was very boring to hear.

Yang Cheng asked, "His Royal Highness the Prince, when do we have to wait?" ”

The five of them have been waiting for more than an hour, and it is not a way to be outside all the time.

"When they're done, we'll go in! Don't worry! ”

After waiting for a while, the sound of reading in Guozixue became much quieter. One of the guards trotted over and told them that there were only a few teenagers left.

After Li Chengqian heard this, he walked inward, accompanied by four guards.

He confessed: "Don't let people know that I'm the prince for a while, you know?" ”

"Yes!"

"Also, reconfirmed, are all the officials here gone?"

"His Royal Highness the Prince, they have all left, and there are only a few sons and daughters in it."

"Alright, let's go!"

A few people went in relatively smoothly, probably because of the clothes on the guards, their clothes were palace clothes, so no one dared to stop them.

Li Chengqian picked a room at random and walked in.

When he arrived inside, he attracted everyone's attention, and these people were all twelve or thirteen years old, much older than Li Chengqian.

However, the clothes worn by these people are inferior to Li Chengqian, but they are not bad.

"Which of you is good at writing, stand up, I want to test it!"

Li Chengqian said so directly.

When everyone saw it, an eight-year-old child actually came to kick the gym?

But it caused everyone to wonder, and then they laughed.

One of the dark-looking teenagers said: "You kid, where did you come from, where are you going, you haven't reached the age to go to Guozi school, right?!" ”

When he said this, he was full of pride, because Li Chengqian was not yet of age.

"Cheng Chumo, what is it true to compare with a child! Let's talk about where we're going to play in the afternoon! ”

It turns out that this swarthy young man is Cheng Chumo, Cheng Biting Jin's eldest son, who looks like this, and he is cold enough, and looking at this form, it is a bit second......

"Fang Zhizhi, don't mix blindly! I see this kid interesting, wait for me to play with him! ”

Fang Yizhi is relatively handsome, the eldest son of Prime Minister Fang Xuanling. The title of the heir's father, Duke Liang Guo, in the early years of Yonghui, was the book of the Ministry of Rites and the history of Bianzhou.

is still a teenager, and Li Chengqian didn't expect that he would meet the descendants of two acquaintances this time.

Faced with Cheng Chumo's rudeness, the guard was about to make a move, but was stared back by Li Chengqian.

"Cheng Chumo, right? You said that I am not old, do you dare to take my question? If you can't even win against my child, then I'm afraid you'll be in vain!"

Li Chengqian did not have any fear at all.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Chu said silently: "Want to come up with a question? Are you familiar with the memorization of the Book of Poetry? If you dare to answer me a poem or a verse, then I will answer yours. ”

The sudden smell of gunpowder between the two was very strong, how could Li Chengqian be afraid of Cheng Chumo's two goods.

It's really looking for abuse, so he said: "Let's get out of the question, don't say it's the Book of Songs, it's other things like "Shangshu", "Shujing", "Book of Rites", "Zhou Yi", "Spring and Autumn" I can recite it backwards!" ”

Li Chengqian said a series of books, which surprised everyone, and the originally noisy room suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on this eight-year-old child.

"Hmph, don't blow nonsense, I'm out of the question now! "Shang Song: Yin Wu"

"Shang Song: Yin Wu" is the last article of "The Book of Songs: Shang Song", and it is also the last of the three hundred and five articles of the "Book of Songs". Generally speaking, people will start from scratch when they memorize this verse, so the last one is also the one that tests their ability the most.

Li Chengqian didn't stop, and started directly:

Tart the other and fight against Jing Chu. Delve into its obstacles, and take a journey through the thorns. There is a place to intercept it, and Tang Sun's thread.

…… (Omit the middle part, you don't like to watch it anyway)

ι™ŸBijingshan, Songbo Maru. It is to break or move, and to cut is to be pious. There is a hakama in the pine tree, and there is leisure in the travel tree, and the sleep becomes Kong'an.

"The main purpose of this poem is to praise the achievements of Yin Gaozong in inheriting the cause of Chengtang through the festival held by the inauguration of Yin Gaozong's Wuding Temple."

Li Chengqian said again, and everyone was stunned. An eight-year-old boy could memorize this poem. At the same time, he also said the different points of view, which made everyone jaw-dropping, which is obviously not logical. It's just shocking.

Fang Yizhi was not convinced at this time, he became interested and said: "We will also memorize this, if it is a little difficult, I will also test you!" Ji in "Spring and Autumn", Mid-Autumn Ji"

This is not a little bit of text, a Ji Zhongqiu Ji has more than 3,000 words, and it is not easy to read these words one by one.

No, everyone began to smile knowingly, and right now, I'm afraid it's going to be ugly for Li Chengqian.

Cheng Chumo saw that Li Chengqian was a little hesitant, so he sneered: "Sure enough, you are talking big, and you are also reciting "Spring and Autumn", you are reciting!" Back! ”

Cheng Chumo is aggressive, but Li Chengqian looks indifferent.

But the more indifferent he is, the more ridiculous he becomes.

Someone said: "Fang Zhizhi, you are too ruthless, let him carry the Ji Zhongqiu Ji!" I don't think he can even read all the words, right? Hahahaha! ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Let's see the show! See how he rounds his words! ”

Li Chengqian ignored everyone and began to mutter:

"One said: the moon of mid-autumn, the sun is in the horns, and the morning glory is ......"

Wow, everyone was in an uproar.

He ...... He started to memorize! ”

"He can't memorize it all, more than 3,000 words!"

……