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The little grandfather completely convinced Li Xiaobai's mouth, and turned his situation upside down with a clever sentence. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

One beat more than 600, and the more than 600 were not only knocked out, but they didn't even dare to have the slightest temper when they were cleaned up, and they dared to sue afterwards, are you embarrassed?

How thick-skinned this is!

If this word of the gentleman spreads, the Rong people will have to throw their faces all the way from Lake Baikal to the East China Sea.

"Sir, now that there is talk in the court about dealing with Mr., you can't do this in the future!"

Little grandfather Deng Fei is really afraid of Xiaobai's ability to cause trouble, and he walks on the street in a good manner, and he can make the chickens and dogs jump in the court, it seems that before cleaning up the envoys of Fengxuanguo, there is also the history of the Royal Secret Division.

What a lawless gentleman!

"I said that those in the court, there may be wrongs in killing them one by one, but there will definitely be those who will slip through the net after killing, and they will let others instigate themselves, this backbone is broken, so the Great Wu Dynasty will end sooner or later!"

Li Xiaobai is simply a lawless person, and he scoffs at it nonchalantly.

is a white body, and the big guy in the court has to be idle to find him trouble.

In fact, although Li Xiaobai expressed verbal criticism for cleaning up the Rong people, there was no one who really took practical action.

A guy who bullied more than 600 people, if he let the other party find his own home, he really thinks that he is more awesome than the Royal Secret Division?!

"Don't say it, sir!"

The little grandfather was very anxious, and he happened to see a figure stepping into the study.

"Hehe, the old man is late, forgive the sins, what are you talking about, what pills?"

Old Zhou, who walked in with a smile, only listened to his tail.

"Old Zhou!"

"Uncle Shi!"

Li Xiaobai and the little grandfather Deng Fei saluted together.

Ignoring the little grandfather's repeated glances, Li Xiaobai said: "The younger generation just said that if the Dawu Dynasty has no backbone, it will end sooner or later!"

"Uncle Shi, that's not what Mr. meant......"

The little grandfather also wanted to cover up Li Xiaobai's bold words, but Zhou Lao raised his hand and interrupted him.

"That's right, if a person has no backbone, how can he stand tall in this world, everyone is still like this, let alone the country, Mr. Gaojian!"

Zhou Lao didn't seem to be angry, but smiled and agreed with Li Xiaobai's words.

The Great Wu Dynasty has been extinguished in the other party's mouth almost a hundred times, and it seems that it is nothing to finish it one more time.

"Let you study hard, don't pretend to understand if you don't know how to do, half a bucket of water is swaying!"

Li Xiaobai was angry and taught a worrying little grandfather.

"Yes, sir!"

Deng Fei had to admit his mistake with a wry smile, how big this person's heart is, why is he so unscrupulous.

But Uncle Zhou Shi's attitude made him completely relieved, but he was still faintly worried that if Mr. was so reckless, I was afraid that he would cause more trouble or even trouble in the future.

Having said that, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, what other calamity can compare to rebellion and rebellion.

"Qingyao, bring me the calendar I ordered!"

Li Xiaobai beckoned to the demon girl who was pretending to be a snack before class.

Two rolled lunisolar calendars were sent to the little grandfather and Zhou Lao, and the old and the young slowly unfolded.

Twelve large sheets of paper, with blank space on the top and a grid drawn below, the head of the table is the month, the big characters in each box are the date, and the small characters are the sexagenary branch and the twenty bytes of qi.

What's even more different is that the table is at the top of the week, Monday, Tuesday...... and Saturday and Sunday in scarlet.

These two calendars were made by the housekeeper Li Wushuang, and the handwriting was also made by the housekeeper, which was decent and quite hot.

"Monday, Tuesday, what do you mean by these?"

The lunisolar calendar is easy to understand, whether it is official or folk, but the little grandfather Deng Fei can't understand the new nouns that seem to have regularities on it, and there are seven.

Zhou Lao, who also got a calendar, suddenly laughed.

"Huh, it's a Xuanyuan calendar, well, it's good, it's good!"

The old man seemed to be very satisfied with this design, after all, he was also surnamed Zhou!

"Classes are held from Monday to Friday, and Saturday and Sunday are closed!

Li Xiaobai Shi Ran explained, tomorrow is Saturday, so as not to wait for this stupid kid for an afternoon.

"Tomorrow Mr. Hugh?"

Deng Fei finally reacted.

"There's going to be a lot of homework, huh?"

Li Xiaobai smiled like a big bad wolf.

The heavy school bag, the unfinished homework, and the bright red 59 points to fail are always the three mountains that have been pressed on the children's heads, and the revolution is not easy to make.

The little grandfather's face was like earth!

Although the hot egg was used for a long time, the panda's eyes, which had not slept all night, still did not fade much.

This moment made him look like a depressed panda.

"Yesterday's homework is handed in!"

Li Xiaobai stretched out his hand to the other party, and his voice was like urging!

"Yes, yes!"

Deng Fei respectfully handed over the homework assigned yesterday.

10,000 words is already a thick stack, and if it is printed in a book, I am afraid it will not be inferior to the famous works of the sages of the past dynasties.

"Well, I'll give you a review tomorrow, no, next Monday!"

Li Xiaobai didn't think that he would spend the whole afternoon on this stack of paper, hand it over to Qingyao to put away, and go back to the kitchen to use it as firewood, but it can't be wasted.

The storage space of the demon clan is really good.

Xiaobai's classmates seem to treat the demon girl as a secretary, and if there is something to do, the secretary has nothing to do...... Ahem, this is too heavy, and he is not really Xu Xian, so hungry and hungry.

The little grandfather lowered his eyebrows and replied, "Yes!

Li Xiaobai picked up the stone pen and wrote two words on the black lacquered wooden board, and then entered the lecture state.

"Today's homework is rebellion! First of all, I have to talk about one person, that is, Wang Mang, who succeeded in ascending the throne in 2706 of the Xuanyuan calendar, he did not launch and lead the revolution from the bottom up, but changed the Han to the new in the court, but if it is just like this, then it is not enough to call it a rebellion, at most it is a usurpation, the governance of the emperor of the new dynasty is completely different from that of the emperors of the Han Dynasty, the land revolution, currency reform, centralization, tax reform, salt and iron and other state monopolies, and the old interests of the fierce conflict, laying the groundwork for the later chaos in the world, first talk about this land revolution......。 ”

The little grandfather Deng Fei was dumbfounded when he heard it, Wang Mang was evaluated in the history books for 10,000 years, how did he get into the mouth of Mr., but he became a saint who benefited the country and the people.

So peeling off the cocoon, contrasting and contrasting, turning over and over again, completely dissecting a Wang Mang who was seeking to usurp the throne, if the emperor of the new dynasty can have a spirit underground, he will definitely come back from the dead, holding Li Xiaobai tightly and crying bitterly.

Most of Xiaobai's classmates will shout ghosts and ghosts, Heavenly Master is coming, there are zongzi!

"...... but don't look at Wang Mang's success in rebellion, he also paid a huge price, first of all, the foundation is unstable, there is no ruthless heart to eliminate hidden dangers, and secondly, he killed his son with his own hands, and he did not admit it, as the saying goes, the tiger poison does not eat the child, in order to seek rebellion, he personally ordered his eldest son to be killed with poisoned wine, but just to keep his reputation, since ancient times, the most ruthless imperial heart, for the Son of Heaven, the family is just a symbol, a tool, a transactional goods, a sacrifice, because his power overrides everything, this is the price that must be paid if you want to have these。 ”

Li Xiaobai's voice fell, and the little grandfather Deng Fei was already colorless, trembling all over, and even Zhou Lao was clenching his fists tightly, his eyes flickering.

Fortunately, the people outside have withdrawn to only two or three kittens, maybe at this time they have already come out with swords and dragged Xiaobai out to correct the punishment.

The emperor is ruthless at the feet of the Son of Heaven, isn't this looking for death!

"Shut up!"

Deng Fei finally couldn't hold it back, and he realized how terrible the homework taught by this gentleman was, even if it was just one word or a word, it would kill people without a place to bury.

Since ancient times, there has been no such coursework, no wonder it is not recorded in the canon, no matter which emperor knows, I am afraid that the first thought is to burn books and pit Confucianism, it seems that such a thing has happened once in history.

In the heart of the little grandfather, the gentleman was looking at himself with a smile, and he was unaware of the fact that he was retreating step by step towards the burning fire pit, getting closer and closer, and he could fall into it at any time, and there were no bones.

- (To be continued.) )