Chapter 21: Teaching
Regular script is well known, although there are some traditional characters, but it is harmless, but the lack of punctuation marks is a big problem, because this kind of article looks too nerve-wracking. Mobile phone users are invited to browse M. for a better reading experience.
Looking at the densely written rice paper handed over by Li Xiang, Gao Ming once again realized the importance of punctuation.
Faced with Li Xiang's expectant eyes, Gao Ming suddenly coughed dryly twice, and then took a deep breath.
"Hmm...... Xiang'er, my eyes are a little uncomfortable these days, so you should read it to me! ”
"Yes, Father!"
Li Xiang is a relatively well-behaved son, and after hearing Gao Ming's words, he immediately began to read it.
"My father, the king, is the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty, the prince of a country, the one person under ten thousand people, and is admired by thousands of people in the world, and one day he will ......"
Originally, Gao Ming's expression was smiling, but when he heard the beginning of Li Xiang's composition, the smile on his face stiffened, and he hurriedly waved his hand to stop.
"Stop, stop!"
Looking at Li Xiang's somewhat puzzled eyes, Gao Ming suddenly showed a wry smile.
"Son, let's just talk about this at home, it's not that my father doesn't like others to shoot me on the back, but you shoot it too explicitly, one day? Those who know say that you are filial, but those who don't know think that your father and prince are tired of doing it and are ready to rebel! ”
Speaking of this, Gao Ming simply stood up, then took the rice paper from Li Xiang's hand and put it directly on the desk, and then looked up at Li Xiang.
"Son, I told you last time, the purpose of the composition is to make people understand, this kind of literary crepe thing in the Tang Dynasty is written by some people, but they all have to work for our family in the future, so we don't have to join in the fun."
Speaking of this, Gao Ming patted the rice paper on the table.
"You just write that my name is Li Chengqian, and I am the prince of the Tang Dynasty, and then I write what I look like, so that people can know at a glance that this is me and not someone else, this is called character portrayal, understand?"
Hearing Gao Ming's words, Li Xiang nodded suddenly. [Thousand ↑ Thousand △ Small ↓ Say △ Net W xQq ]
"Got it!"
Seeing that he looked teachable, Gao Ming also nodded with satisfaction.
"Just understand, today Dad will teach you a new thing, that is, Dad and I spent several years and painstaking efforts to create, which is called punctuation......"
In this way, Gao Ming's shameless punctuation was included in his name, and then taught Li Xiang in a grand manner.
In fact, Gao Ming also has his own little abacus in his heart, that is, to compare with Li Taibi.
"Li Tai, aren't you quite a bull? What kind of "Bracket Chronicles" came out, then Lao Tzu will engage in punctuation, and everyone will use it when writing articles in the future, so that Lao Tzu is not more than you? Hahahaha......"
Gao Ming's idea was good, and the facts proved that he was correct, because at this time, Li Xiang's eyes were already full of admiration.
"Father, this punctuation match is really remarkable."
"That's a must, or how can I be your father?"
"Father's prestige!"
"Hahahaha!"
When Li Xiang left excitedly, it was already completely dark, Gao Ming left the study with a smile on his face, and then took a comfortable bath under the service of the palace maid.
One word - cool!
After washing the white, he naturally went back to hug his wife to discuss his life ideals, after all, Datang has low productivity these years, and there is no electricity at night, so he can't build anything, so he can only choose to create people.
When Gao Ming entered the bedroom, he found that the light inside was dark, and he immediately grinned.
"It's all old husbands and wives, what's the shame."
Gao Ming was talking to himself, and at the same time groped to the side of the bed, and after untying his wide clothes, he "swished" into the bed.
"Woo...... Baby, I'm coming! ”
"Ahh
The next morning, Gao Ming looked at the waiter standing by the bed, still holding a Bai Juan's book in his hand, and a wry smile suddenly appeared on his face.
In fact, when Gao Ming "acted" last night, he knew that the person next to his pillow was not Su Wan'er, but he also understood that as a man, this kind of thing could not be done halfway.
If you shoot your own cannon, you have to finish it on your knees!
But looking at the pretty face of the waiter at this time, Gao Ming felt that his efforts last night were worth it!
"Waiter, why are you up so early, let's sleep again!"
Hearing Gao Ming's words, Shi Shuqiao's face flushed, but she shook her head firmly.
"This must be presented to His Highness before it can be handed over to the Inner Mansion."
At this time, Gao Ming set his eyes on the silk silk in the hand of the servant, and saw that on the white silk, a jar of red blood stains was dotted among them, dotted with stars, like plum blossoms blooming in the snow.
Looking at this silk, Gao Ming immediately understood that this silk was the proof of the feudal woman's purity to her man.
"I didn't expect that I would become an evil feudal exploiting class."
Thinking of this, Gao Ming suddenly felt a little happy.
Gao Ming has always been a person who can't hide things in his heart, and what he thinks in his heart immediately has an expression on his face, and the waiter obviously saw the smile on his face, and he was immediately happy.
"Your Highness, this silk ......"
The waiter's words immediately brought Gao Ming back to his senses, and he immediately nodded.
"Oh, it's going to be handed over to the Inner House, right? Okay, okay, hand it over! ”
"Your Highness!"
After getting Gao Ming's approval, the waiter agreed, and went out happily, the excited look, as if he had won the first prize by buying a lottery ticket, and Gao Ming shook his head for a while.
"I'm confused about who took advantage of whom."
However, Gao Ming didn't get too entangled, because he knew that his identity was different now, and as the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty, many things could not be judged by common sense.
For example, last night he slept with a waiter, it is estimated that in everyone's opinion, it should be the latter who took advantage.
Thinking of this, Gao Ming suddenly sighed.
"Hey, there are sixty-four female officials in the East Palace, one was solved last night, and there are sixty-three left, and being a prince is really a physical job!"
At this time, Gao Ming's face was miserable, as if he had suffered a big loss, in the words of a later classic, that is, "cheap benevolence" is hypocrisy!
Not long after the waiter left, the sword in an emerald green palace dress walked in, and then helped Gao Ming dress with his hands and feet, and I don't know what she was thinking in her head, the whole little face was flushed, very cute.
After she helped Gao Ming get dressed neatly, looking at her red and pretty face, Gao Ming was suddenly happy, and leaned over and kissed her on the face.
The sword was caught off guard by Gao Ming's sneak attack, and he screamed "duh", and lowered his head with a red face.
Looking at her cute appearance, Gao Ming was suddenly overjoyed and couldn't help laughing.
"Haha, don't be afraid, I'm not trying to let you sleep, it's just that you're so cute, I couldn't hold back all of a sudden, okay, I won't tease you."
Gao Ming, who was excited, didn't notice the disappointment that flashed on the sword's face when he turned around.
At this time, all of Gao Ming's thoughts were on the bean sprouts.
"This time it's definitely fine!"