Zhao Wuming deliberately glared at them angrily, and after so much speech, it seemed that he had done useless work again: "What do you do?" Do you want to continue to play things and lose your mind? “。 Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uncle, sometimes playing doesn't mean losing your mind." Xue Zimo couldn't help but plead pitifully with Zhao Wuming.

Zhao Yong didn't wait for Zhao Wuming to speak, and hurriedly agreed: "Uncle actually plays with the golden eagle and the tiger cub, which is also good for us."

"The benefits? What are the benefits? “。 Zhao Wuming looked puzzled and asked the two.

Zhao Yong and Xue Zimo glanced at each other and thought quickly: "For example, taking them to ride and shoot, leading the tiger on the left and the eagle on the right is a bit majestic."

"That's not a plaything." Zhao Wuming shook his head slightly, this reason was completely unconvincing to him.

Zhao Yong hurriedly explained to Zhao Wuming: "How can this be a loss of mind, this is obviously exercising our ability to ride and shoot, uncle, you won't let Yong'er be a prince of Zhao who can't even ride and shoot."

"Uncle will leave the golden eagle behind, okay?" Xue Zimo also hurriedly agreed.

Zhao Wuming glared at the two of them, deliberately showing an unhappy look: "Still playing?" During this period of confinement, I didn't go to school, and I didn't reflect well. Frolicking with golden eagles and tiger cubs every day, why do you still want to continue to play like this, and be a brainless person in the future? You need to be disciplined in everything you do, and don't use it as an excuse because you're young."

"Uncle, we are not people who don't know moderation, and we have also learned during this time." Zhao Yong thought slightly, his eyes rolled, and his gaze was likely Xue Zimo.

Xue Zimo also looked at Zhao Wuming: "Uncle, we have something to learn, if you don't believe it, you can go and check."

"Have you been studying during this time?". Zhao Wuming looked at Xue Zimo and Zhao Yong with some surprise, his eyes were full of restored looks.

Xue Zimo smiled at Zhao Wuming, and didn't accept to hurriedly run to a room, and then ran over with two rolls of bamboo slips.

Zhao Wuming suspiciously took the bamboo slip and looked at the two: "What is this?"

"These are the ten chapters of Daya, and these two volumes of bamboo slips are what we have copied." Zhao Yong explained the contents to Zhao Wuming.

Zhao Wuming spread out a bamboo slip in his hand, and looked at it quickly: "King Dayawen? Do you know what that means? “。

"Xiangguo Dawu Wu Wu said, this poem can be summarized into four words, respect for the heavens and ancestors." Zhao Yong moved out of what Da Wuwu had said without thinking.

Zhao Wuming lowered his head and pondered, and then muttered, "Respect the Heavenly Ancestor?"

"Aren't all countries worshipping the heavens and the ancestors? Is there something wrong with that? “。 Zhao Yong asked Zhao Wuming.

Zhao Wuming looked up at Zhao Yong and slowly explained: "There is no problem, but unfortunately this is not your understanding."

"Uncle, these two bamboo slips can at least show that we haven't been playing all this time, so I ask my uncle to return the golden eagle to us." Zhao Yong pleaded with Zhao Wuming, with a look of anticipation on his face.

Zhao Wuming finished reading all the two bamboo slips, and then put them away and handed them to Xue Zimo. just looked at the two of them, and didn't say anything immediately.

Xue Zimo took the bamboo slip, not knowing what Zhao Wuming meant by this.

Zhao Yong was a little hairy when he was seen, and an ominous feeling quietly emerged: "Uncle, I am a little weak when you look at it like this."

"Weak? Honestly, who wrote it? “。 Zhao Wuming asked Zhao Yong.

Zhao Yong was stunned for a moment, but there was a big drum in his heart, but he didn't show a different look on his face: "Why did my uncle say this?" It's all written by ourselves."

"You guys wrote it yourself?". Zhao Wuming looked at the eyes of the two, full of suspicion.

Xue Zimo also reacted and hurriedly reassured: "This is indeed written by ourselves."

"The handwriting on the bamboo slips is exactly the same, could it really be that you wrote them?" Zhao Wuming asked Zhao Yong and Xue Zimo.

Zhao Yong and Xue Zimo quickly glanced at each other, and nodded almost at the same time: "The handwriting of the two of us is exactly the same."

"Hard mouth". Zhao Wuming saw that the two of them were lying, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Let's go, go to the study, today my uncle wants to take a good look at how the two of you copy the Book of Poetry and King Dayawen."

"Uncle, our hands are all sour after we just finished copying, can we play it, we will continue tomorrow." Zhao Yong's head spun quickly, and he immediately thought of an excuse. After saying that, it was an exaggeration, and he pinched his wrist, as if it was really sour.

Zhao Wuming looked at Zhao Yong pretending to be like a smile, and then looked at Xue Zimo and didn't speak, just kept watching.

Xue Zimo's heart was furious when he was seen, but when he saw Zhao Yong's eyes secretly handed over, he immediately stiffened his neck and echoed: "Uncle, we really just finished copying the Book of Poetry Daya Wen Wang chapter, can we copy it tomorrow if we want to play for a while."

"Yes, I don't care about your schooling. If you want to play uncle, I am not an unkind person, but the big deal is to turn around and leave with the golden eagle and the big tiger and the little tiger, and then tell the eldest brother and Brother Xue the truth of the matter. As for what will happen after this, don't hold a grudge against your uncle." Zhao Wuming's words were plain, but his words were threats.

Zhao Yong immediately collapsed, and looked at Zhao Wuming with displeasure: "Why do you want to get rid of the big tiger and the little tiger."

"Can't you? Uncle, what I gave out, if you want to take it back, are you still not convinced? “。 Zhao Wuming deliberately glared at Zhao Yong.

Zhao Yong was immediately deflated, but he was still a little unwilling to ask: "The things that are given out are like water spilled out, how can this be recovered."

"Do you want me to go and ask my eldest brother for a will, and declare it to you when I take it back?" Zhao Wuming made up his mind and asked the two of them.

Zhao Yong's face immediately collapsed, and his tone also seemed weak: "It's not good."

"Why?". Zhao Wuming deliberately asked rhetorically.

Zhao Yong ignored Zhao Wuming and turned his head to look at Xue Zimo: "Let's go back and copy a copy."

"Ah, this ......". Xue Zimo was shocked, and this transcription will not be helped.

Zhao Yong pursed his lips, obviously extremely uncomfortable, and explained to Xue Zimo: "It's better to copy a copy of the Da Yawen King Chapter than for the Golden Eagle and the Big Tiger and Little Tiger to be taken away, these things are known by the father and the king."

"But". Xue Zimo was still a little scared and seemed a little hesitant.

Zhao Wuming looked at Zhao Yong and Xue Zimo embarrassed with more interest, originally he just wanted to make a joke with them, but now that he thinks about it, this result is not bad. It's good to be able to help them collect their hearts.

Zhao Yong saw Xue Zimo's hesitant appearance and was not waiting for him. He walked in the direction of the study in front of him, and said as he walked: "Just look at it is nothing more than to copy it again, and what is there to hesitate about."

"The prince is waiting for me". Xue Zimo looked up and saw that Zhao Yong had already gone away, so he hurriedly chased after him.

Zhao Wuming looked at the two of them and smiled slightly. Sun Buer was on the side, and when he saw the two Huns at a loss, he hurriedly asked: "Can you take these two golden eagles back?"

"There is a reason why you are taking back what you have sent out, and you wait here and go and see it alone. The two of them are used to skipping school, and it's good to beat them up." After Zhao Wuming finished speaking, he didn't wait for Sun Buer's reply, and immediately walked in the direction that Zhao Yong and the others had just walked.

(To be continued.) )