Chapter 163: Growth

The secret of painting the wall was revealed, and Mr. Shangguan felt that the two male disciples could be driven away.

Xue Shen thought about it and understood what Mr. meant.

Shangguan Ling's knowledge is too broad and profound, there is no need to attend classes all day long, and they can't learn either. It's better to come once in ten days and half a month, and ask for advice.

Min Bai also understood, "Sir, when will we come back?" ”

Shangguan Ling had already planned it, because the government was closed every October, so he would come to class every nine afternoons every month, and he could stay and continue to ask for advice the next day. The rest of the time, they are free to do as they please.

This time is not only Xue Shen, but also Min Bai is much easier to arrange.

He can't just leave his fiefdom behind, can he? He Zhifu will definitely come to cry.

"What about schoolwork?"

After class, you always have to leave homework, right?

Mr. Shangguan spread his hands with a smile, no.

He is a good gentleman and never leaves homework for his students.

Of course, if you want to do it, he doesn't object to it. As for what to do, you can do it yourself.

Seeing that the senior brother looked distressed, Meiniang suddenly felt that she was very happy to have homework.

Mr. not only stipulates how many words she writes every day, but also stipulates what books she reads, and she has to take random exams and comments every day!

His Royal Highness still wants to stay for two more days, at least she has to contribute to the banquet for her senior sister to ensure that no one bullies her before she can leave with peace of mind.

The beautiful lady felt redundant, and Mr. Shangguan was even more disgusted with his mother-in-law.

"No matter what, it's your senior sister's own practice, and you can't replace her. Hugh is long-winded, get out! ”

It's annoying to grab good food with him all day long.

His Royal Highness, he had no choice but to send his hollow carved small silver hand stove to someone urgently to gilt a gold, and the gold was left for the senior sister.

The beautiful girl didn't want it, and she was afraid that the little junior brother would not feel at ease, so she had to take it and said that she would definitely use it.

His Royal Highness is relieved, it's a thing in the palace, give it to the senior sister, who dares to look down on it?

It's just a pair of phoenix eyes blinking, uh-huh, senior sister, have you forgotten something?

The beautiful girl was puzzled.

I saw that the little junior brother handed over the silver hand stove, took it again, and handed it over again.

Don't understand.

"Oh,, it's cold."

If it's cold, you'll take it!

Handed it over, and then pushed back.

The guard, who couldn't bear it anymore, coughed outside the door, "Ah! On such a cold day, it would be nice to be able to bake a taro to warm your hands. ”

The beautiful girl glanced over, she was really angry, stretched out her white and tender fingers, and poked at the forehead of the little junior brother, fiercely.

"Something to say in the future! How big is it? How much work it takes. ”

Besides, it's just a matter of stuffing two taro into the stove, can't you do it yourself? Why do you have to do it? Could it be that she is particularly fragrant when she roasts it?

Senior Sister Lin was slightly angry.

But after turning around, the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise a smile.

Finally, I poked that face.

Hehe, it looks good and feels good!

Min Bai touched the corner of his forehead and laughed to the root of his ear.

Later, he resolutely did not say anything in the future.

Let the senior sister poke again!

In the end, His Royal Highness was satisfied and walked away with the hot taro.

Two.

None of them would be given to the guards.

When he came out of the White Dragon Temple, he saw Master Fang who came to pick him up, so he reluctantly divided a small one out.

Fortunately, Master Fang didn't want to, so he just asked, "Has Your Highness ever asked, when does Mr. Shangguan plan to give a public lecture?" ”

He once again lined up the group and grabbed the place to pick up people, but he promised to bring the news back.

His Royal Highness hurriedly put the two taro back into his sleeve, and then turned around, stunned.

I forgot, didn't ask.

But now he will be scolded when he turns around, so he wittily changed the topic, "Master, do you think that Mr. can predict the prophet?" How could he be so accurate enough to know that you would pick me up and send me home? ”

Master Fang is not so easy to be led crooked, "Your Highness, my business is ...... just now"

"Mr. also taught Lone to paint the wall, oh, to practice calligraphy. Master, do you say that when you go back, do you continue to brush the wall with a brush, or do you practice calligraphy directly? ”

Master Fang instantly entered the role of the master, with a righteous face, "All of them!" If His Royal Highness can practice calligraphy with a brush, it will naturally be no problem to lift the pen. ”

I thought about asking again, but His Royal Highness sighed again.

"Hey, Mr. still scolds me for being chubby. It's really useless to be lonely, and you're ashamed of you, Master. ”

"What did Your Highness do wrong?"

……

Waiting for Master Fang to say goodbye, he educated His Royal Highness to return to the palace, and faced his colleagues rushing up, his eyes were burning, and Fang felt that something was wrong.

"If you haven't returned for many days, you should go to greet your mother and say goodbye first." Your Royal Highness, Your Highness, he slipped away without being righteous.

He should have been angry, but Master Fang felt inexplicably relieved.

There is growth!

I understand the roundabout. It's still Mr. Shangguan, who teaches well.

"Don't worry, do you know what Your Highness has learned from Mr. Shangguan recently?"

The notes that Min Bai sorted out after a class are enough to have a thick box. There are some questions that he can answer for His Royal Highness, and some of them really can't be solved.

Then throw them out one by one, according to people's strengths. Well, the masters of the first house are also quiet.

The world is peaceful.

Jiangzhou, Xufu Villa.

Xu Yun threw out the notes that Xue Shen had worked so hard to sort out, "Who are you covered?" It's not Mr. Bookkeeper, he taught you to plan the plate? ”

The master picked it up and took a look, uh, what a profound calculation. Neither will he, but that doesn't affect his judgment.

"Childe is angry, this is indeed one of Mr. Shangguan's learnings. And Lord Xue is now a martial artist, and it is also his duty to learn these grain, grass, soil and stone calculations. ”

But Xu Yun is not interested in these things!

"When will the old man give a lecture, have you reserved my place?"

He just wanted to gild and learn a few words of pretending to be forced, so that he could go out and support the field.

Unfortunately not.

Xue Shen was puzzled, "Mr. didn't tell me about this, and he is not very close to us." They ate the food first, and we picked up the rest, leaving not a single bite of meat. ”

Xu Yun didn't believe it, "Aren't you a big disciple?" How did it get mixed up like this? ”

Xue Shen smiled bitterly, "I'm just the first among the three existing disciples. In terms of identity, I can't fight with His Highness. In terms of intimacy, I can't compete with my junior sister. Besides, Mr. has protΓ©gΓ©s all over the world, and the name of the eldest disciple will not be my turn anyway. ”

This is also true.

But Xu Yun didn't understand, "You said that he drove the eldest prince back, so who does he like?" ”

When people reach old age, they must have someone to rely on, right? After accepting three students, women are not counted, and he can't be an official, why shouldn't he be nicer to two male disciples? It's unreasonable!

But the master thought about it and felt that he had guessed Shangguan Ling's intentions, "Could it be that he regarded that female disciple as a lost granddaughter?" Extraordinarily eccentric? ”

Now, the little girl surnamed Lin is still around.

Xu Yun is narrow-minded, and he doesn't believe that anyone can treat outsiders as his own children, "Hehe, I still think that old man is a righteous gentleman, but it turns out that he is good." As soon as the door closes, God knows what they're doing. ”

Xue Shen was furious, his green eyes cold.

It's okay for Xu Yun to insult him, but he can't insult his husband and sister!

"If it's all right, I'll take my leave. Senior Sister Ming'er is also going to participate in the ceremony of Master Feng's daughter, and I promised to give her a pair of clogs. ”

Looking for something to do? Don't blame me for sending you into the pit!

As for the junior sister, her combat effectiveness, Xue Shen felt that she was still very trustworthy.

When Xu Yun heard this, he really had a bad idea.