Zhang Jia Agui was really angry to fold this rattan, and now that the little master is willing to beg him, he is also a little distressed in his heart.

In the end, it is still his grandson, and this rattan is pumped on his grandson, and it hurts his heart.

So taking advantage of these words, Zhang Jia Agui discarded the rattan.

Zong Jian noticed it for the first time, stood up happily, helped Marfa to sit on the chair, and quietly kicked away from the discarded rattan.

"Marfa, why don't you let me go to the study room to study, I think the masters there teach very well, and their own knowledge is much better than the other masters in the capital."

The little young master beat Marfa on the back as he spoke.

On the one hand, he likes the master of Shangtufang, and he wants to play with the little Kunkun and the little princess in the palace is his ultimate goal.

But he didn't dare to say the second half of the reason, the little young master knew that if he said this, then Marfa would not be angry again and say anything about "self-respecting identity", and he was not allowed to take the two highnesses crazy to go around.

The Venerable Master of Zhangjia Mansion is not prosperous, and in his generation, there are few people who can really speak, and there are names accumulated by their ancestors, and even some young sons of aristocratic families don't dare to play with him, and as for those with lower status, they haven't talked about it.

Therefore, when he met the brother and sister with the same extraordinary identity and rarely communicated with outsiders, he had such a high favor.

The brave prince was sitting there, enjoying the skillful techniques of his own boy, when he heard a word about the palace, and sat up and glared at Zong Zhen.

"What do you say? How can Shang Shufang go to a gentlemanly little guy like you, and if you want to go there, you are also of good character, and you are just some good qualifications. ”

It's really not that the brave prince looks down on his own kid, the study room is the school of the princes and princesses, not to mention ordinary people, even dignitaries and dignitaries may not be able to go to the study room to listen to the study.

Only those who are selected to be the companions of the princes and princesses can go on, so that the emperor and the mother are careful to choose the companion to read, I am afraid that there is a bad heart, and the impetuous villain leads the imperial heir.

Zong Zhen's virtue, he knows, if it weren't for the coincidence a few days ago, he would have been able to touch the threshold of Shang Shufang?

No!

Zhang Jia Agui denied his grandson in his heart.

"Marfa will find you another school, although it is not as good as the Shangfang, it is also one of the best in the capital."

"Then what if, the seventeenth elder brother or the tenth princess designates me?"

The little master's eyes lit up, and he was thinking about it in his heart.

Even if Xiao Kunkun doesn't agree, he can bribe Xiao Chu Nian! He remembered that there were pastries in the downtown that were particularly delicious, and he took them to coax the little princess, and the little princess would definitely agree.

"This ......" Zhang Jia Agui obviously didn't think of this, and couldn't help but be a little speechless: "If this is the case, the emperor may give you a chance for the sake of His Royal Highness." ”

How can this kind of thing be accurate? Sun Tzu has an idea, and since he can mention this, he has naturally thought about it, and he is even sure that the emperor will really open the grace of the saints.

That's it, he's always old, he can't control these things, as long as Zong Zhen wants to, let him go.

After all, Shang Shufang is indeed much stronger than other schools, and as long as Zong Zhen can listen carefully, he can also find a future.