"Lord Liu, what are you looking at?"

Master Liu was watching the excitement of the children, when suddenly there were footsteps behind him, which startled him.

As soon as he turned around and saw who it was, he immediately stroked his beard and laughed, "Master Ji, you're here." It just so happens that I can rest when you come. You see, little prince, they have a lot of fun! ”

Speaking of which, this Master Ji is not an official of the DPRK and China, but a master invited by the Queen Mother from outside.

Master Liu was quite dismissive at first.

How can a white man with no fame be worthy of teaching the prince?

He also respected himself as the master of the princes.

I didn't want Master Ji to come this time, but just casually talked to him about the topic of the scientific examination the year before last, and let him bow down.

It's a pity that such a talent doesn't go to the imperial examination!

Ji Yushen just said a few words to him perfunctory, and since then, the two have taught Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi their homework together in the Imperial Garden.

Speaking of which, it was also Su Youyi's hard work to pick this Master Liu.

This Lord Liu used to be a local scholar, and when the case of Li Ge Lao in the court was vigorous, and even when Ji Yushen was convicted and died later, this person was conscientiously doing his studies in the local area.

Therefore, he didn't recognize Ji Yushen's face.

Now that he is teaching with Ji Yushen, he just thinks that Ji Yushen is a hidden master, and he has no intention of pursuing a career, how can he know how many ups and downs he has experienced at a young age?

In the spring of that year, the most dazzling Tanhualang in the capital, he had already enjoyed the infinite scenery, and now he only wished to have nothing to worry about......

"Lord Liu, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow, presumably you also want to reunite with your family, Ming'er still let me come."

When Master Liu heard this, he was a little embarrassed, and said politely: "Who doesn't have a family?" I want to be reunited with my family, so how can I sacrifice your time? By the way, let's teach the little prince to read here for a few days, and I haven't asked anyone else in your family? ”

Ji Yushen smiled faintly, "I have no one at home, so Master Liu doesn't have to worry." ”

Master Liu's old face turned red.

Thinking of what he just said, "Who doesn't have a family", this is too cruel for someone who really doesn't have a family.

He didn't want to say anything more, "Then it's hard Master Ji." ”

……

The children came back after appreciating the chrysanthemums, and finally followed a depressed one.

Ji Yushen only glanced at it, and knew that it was the one who said "black chrysanthemum" just now.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly.

In this group of companions, Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi seem to like Li Qianyue a little bit, I don't know if it's because he was brought into the garden by Su Youyi, or because Li Qianyue has a calm temperament.

After Ji Yushen became their master, Li Qianyue was very happy, but he no longer called Ji Yushen Daddy like he did at home before.

It doesn't matter if it's called or not, daddy is daddy.

Now that his father has taught him to read, his little man is even more satisfied.

The students only went out to play for a while, and when they came back, Master Liu became Master Ji, and obviously, the children were much more active.

Master Liu is old, and he doesn't understand the child's heart as well as Master Ji.

Besides, Master Ji is young and good-looking.

Every time Ji Yushen came to class, he never brought books or rulers, he always stood with his hands in his hands, and said casually: "Just now the students went out to enjoy the chrysanthemum, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's talk about the chrysanthemum." ”

"There are many other names for chrysanthemum, Shouke, Jinying, Huanghua, Qiuju, Taoju, Rijing, Nuhua, Yannian, Yinyihua...... Can anyone tell the story? ”

Xiao Liufang held his breath, and at this time he was just venting, he immediately stood up, "Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan." It is said that Jin Tao Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone, and this is Tao Yuanming's hidden flower. ”

Ji Yushen smiled slightly, pressed his hand and motioned for him to sit down, "Yes, is there anything else?" ”

Xiao Qi also said: "The Song Dynasty literati Yao Kuan's "Xixi Congyu" has clouds on the volume, Peony is a distinguished guest, Mei is a Qing guest, and Lan is a quiet guest...... Chrysanthemum is a longevity guest, and wood hibiscus is a drunk guest. Chrysanthemum has the meaning of longevity, and it is the longevity. ”

Ji Yushen's eyebrows were slightly raised.

I have even read miscellaneous books like "Xixi Congyu", and the children who grew up in the palace are different from those outside after all.

Li Qianyue only raised his hand weakly at this time, "Yu Yue's "Three Banknotes in the Tea Fragrance Room Han Ju" is also available, according to the December chrysanthemum, Yu Wei sees it. However, chrysanthemum is a longevity guest, and it is a durable word, saying that chrysanthemum is durable and cold-resistant. ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ji Yushen timidly.

Ji Yushen bowed slightly, and Li Qianyue relaxed: "I saw it in the study of the sixth prince and the seventh prince. ”

Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi couldn't help but laugh when they looked at his restrained appearance.

It is said that Li Qianyue came to the garden first than other children who accompanied him, and he should be the most unrestrained, but I don't know why, every time he sees Master Ji, he seems to be extraordinarily restrained.

Master Ji is good-looking, gentle and humble, what's so scary?

Xiao Qi looked at Ji Yushen's face, and suddenly whispered to Xiao Liu: "Have you noticed that Li Qianyue and Master Ji are a bit alike......

Xiao Liu was stunned, looked carefully at the faces of Li Qianyue and Ji Yushen, and was surprised after some comparison, "It's really, it's really a bit similar!" ”

That's a coincidence.

Ji Yushen saw that the two of them were inattentive, so he knocked on their desks casually, signaling them to listen carefully and not desert.

"Chrysanthemum is one of the top ten famous flowers, and it is also one of the four gentlemen in the flower. The chrysanthemum is cold and proud of the snow, and there is Tao Yuanming's chrysanthemum picking under the east fence, and you can see Nanshan leisurely. Every Chung Yeung Festival, the Central Plains people have the custom of appreciating chrysanthemums and drinking chrysanthemum wine, Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Man's Village" has to wait until the Double Ninth Day, and also comes to the words of chrysanthemum, chrysanthemum is also endowed with the meaning of auspiciousness and longevity. ”

Ji Yushen spoke eloquently, his voice and intonation were just right, and the children all held their faces to listen to him.

It's so nice.

He suddenly turned around, "Since I have said so much about chrysanthemum today, I invite all students to write a poem, an essay, or even a couplet with the theme of chrysanthemum." ”

Ah, do you have your homework?

Originally, the assignment of homework was the most annoying thing for children, but this homework was arranged in a strange way.

It doesn't matter if it's a poem or an essay, even a couplet can be, and a couplet is only a few words?

That's easy.

Some people want to pick homework with fewer words to do, but after thinking about it, those with fewer words can see the advantages and disadvantages at a glance, but I'm afraid it's not easy.

The children groaned, and someone raised his hand and asked Ji Yushen, "Master Ji, poetry is okay, but is that word okay?" ”

There's a format for filling in the words, which makes it easier.

Ji Yushen smiled faintly: "It's all right." But tomorrow I have to check my homework, and if I find out that anyone is lazy, I will punish the chrysanthemum in the garden to make a chrysanthemum bookmark for each of my classmates. ”

What a graceful punishment!

Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi are both eye-catching.