Chapter 90: How to get along
On the twentieth day of the first month, the school of the Tang Guogong Mansion officially opened, with a total of 20 students. From the age of thirteen to the age of five, the teaching of the six arts of the gentleman is not divided into men and women, and they all take classes together.
In addition to the six arts of gentlemen, other courses can be taken voluntarily.
On this day, it is time for breakfast.
Wang Yu looked at Li Yuan with a smile: "Aya, I heard that there is a big drill in the army today, and there is a competition, can I go and see it?" ”
Li Yuan didn't even give her an eye, "No." ”
Wang Yu choked and smiled again without giving up: "Aya, just let me go, now that the weather is much warmer, I won't get cold anymore, and my sister-in-law won't complain about you." ”
Li Yuan finally raised his head to look at her, and jumped out word by word: "No, okay." ”
Wang Yu was frustrated and looked at the eldest grandson: "Sister-in-law~"
The eldest grandson didn't look at her, put down the chopsticks, rinsed his mouth, wiped his mouth, and got up elegantly: "Qishui, have those stewards arrived?" ”
Qi Shui replied respectfully: "Back to the lady, they have been waiting in the council hall for a long time. ”
"Ah Weng, I'll quit first." The eldest grandson turned around and left, and he didn't even give Wang Yu a trace of the whole process.
Wang Yu: "......"
Seeing the eldest grandson leave, Wang Yu panicked and asked Li Shimin for help.
Thinking of the lesson last time, Li Shimin hurriedly turned his face away and pretended not to see it.
"Second brother~" Wang Yu called bluntly.
Li Shimin hurriedly got up and walked out: "Aye, I still have something to do, I'll go first." ”
Wang Yu was so angry, she was so angry that she kicked the table and stool, and the next moment, she was angry, and suddenly said to Li Yuan: "Aya, didn't you say last time that you wanted to set up an elite army?" I'll help you choose your soldiers.
"I promise to pick out the best soldiers in the barracks."
Li Shimin, who walked to the door, paused and turned to look over.
Li Yuan seemed to be interested and asked, "What can you do?" ”
Wang Yu jumped off the stool, ran to Li Yuan's side, and whispered.
Li Shimin didn't hear anything, his heart itched, so he simply walked back and sat down on the stool.
At this time, Wang Yu had just finished speaking, glanced at him coldly, turned around and smiled at Li Yuan flatteringly: "Aye, how is it, my idea is okay?" ”
Li Yuan touched his beard thoughtfully, "Well, the idea is not bad, but I still can't let you go to the barracks." ”
Wang Yu's smile was stiff, his lips were pursed, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he said indifferently: "This method can only be implemented if I am present, Aya won't let me go to the barracks, how can I choose?" ”
Like an old fox, Li Yuan showed a sly smile: "I'll let you go tomorrow." ”
Wang Yu was petrified in an instant, and if he went tomorrow, how would he look at the big drill? There will be no jousting tomorrow.
Clenching his fists, Wang Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Aya still remembers the New Year's gift I gave you, right?"
"Ah, I suddenly remembered that there was something wrong, and I wonder if those craftsmen could find out?"
Li Shimin came up: "What is this New Year's gift?" ”
"Go aside." Li Yuan and Wang Yu yelled at him in unison, and after the roar, they looked at each other again.
A dangerous spark popped out of Li Yuan's eyes, and his voice gritted his teeth: "You threaten me? ”
Wang Yu smiled softly: "No, I'm discussing with Aya about how to get along between father and daughter. ”
Li Yuan: "......"
After being silent for a long time, Li Yuan finally spoke up: "You can go to the barracks, but you can do it yourself in the academy, and you are not allowed to ask for leave under my banner." ”
"Okay."
Wang Yu took the spring flowers and left in a hurry.
There were only Li Yuan's father and son in the hall, and Li Shimin couldn't help but ask curiously: "Aya, what New Year's gift did Xiao Yu'er give you?" ”
Li Yuan pretended to be mysterious and said, "You'll know when the time comes." ”
Li Shimin: "......"
The status of his biological son seems to have declined rapidly.
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The school of the Tang Dynasty Mansion is a newly opened courtyard in the east, which has been renovated to resemble a school, and various musical instruments are placed around the house. There are more than 20 bookcases in an orderly place in the middle, and at the front is the large bookcase of Mr.
There are targets in the courtyard, and bows and arrows are complete. There is also a large training ground not far away, where you can learn the art of horse control.
When it was time for class, Li Dejian went to class directly after seeing Gu Hong coming, and hurriedly shouted: "Sir, Xiao Yu'er hasn't come yet." ”
Everyone looked at Wang Yu's seat, which was empty, and there was not even a book.
Gu Hong said lightly: "She won't come to class today?" ”
"Why?" Li Dejian asked.
Gu Hong looked out the door, and a trace of helplessness appeared in his eyes: "Because she has completed today's homework." ”
"What? Done your homework for the day? ”
Everyone was surprised, she hadn't started class yet, how did she know about today's homework?
Li Dejian shouted, "Why can she finish today's homework ahead of schedule?" It's not fair. ”
Gu Hong retracted his gaze, looked at Li Dejian, and said lightly, "I can also tell you in advance."
"Today's homework is to memorize the tenth part of the Book of Rites, the Ritual Vessels, and perform it correctly.
"If any of you can finish your homework now, you won't have to attend today's class."
Everyone bowed their heads and remained silent, it was too difficult.
Li Dejian just wants to scold people after listening to it, what kind of? Is it useful to learn these birds?
Li Dexuan quietly tugged at Li Dejian's sleeve and persuaded in a low voice: "Brother, you should listen to the class obediently, if you skip class again, your hands will be scrapped." ”
After speaking, he glanced at the left hand of the two of them, which was swollen like a pig's trotter, and it still hurt faintly.
Li Dejian followed his gaze to his left hand, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sat down in silence.
Although there is no parental control, they can play as much as they want after class, which is very happy. But pain comes before happiness.
Now, they only feel the pain of doing their homework, and it's just too hard.
At first, they were able to copy other people's homework, delete a little here, add a few words there, and it became their own homework.
Later, he seemed to find out, and occasionally in the next day's class, he would read the homework by name, and would ask for explanations, or let students demonstrate.
Li Dejian's brothers collapsed across the board, so they had to listen to the lectures honestly and do their homework honestly, not to mention how aggrieved they were.
Thinking that Wang Yu might go out of the house to play, Li Dejian was so jealous in his heart, why didn't God give him a good brain?
It is said that if there is a father, there must be a son, he is so stupid, it must be because his father is too stupid, otherwise his father is old, why is he still just a small eight-grade official?
In addition to jealousy, Li Dejian used his brains a lot, thinking about how to skip class.
A quarter of an hour later, Li Dejian suddenly clutched his stomach and cried out in pain: "Ouch, sir, I have a stomachache, I have to be congratulated." ”
Gu Hong glanced at him deeply, picked up a sign from the bookcase and stretched it out: "Go and come back quickly." ”
Li Dejian didn't dare to look directly into Gu Hong's eyes, walked over holding his stomach, lowered his eyes and took the sign: "Thank you, sir." ”
Li Dejian is very familiar with this brand, and he has used it no less than ten times.
The sign reads "Out of Gong" on one side and "Into Jing" on the other, which means that you must be respectful when you go out and come back.
Li Dejian scoffed at him, walked out of the yard, and ran towards the gate.
"Stop, where's the exit token?"
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