Tang Yue'er stood on the pavilion of Tingchao Lake, that was where the two of them stood just now, speechless for a while, and stood on the listening platform for an hour, the sergeant salvaged up and took a sword, but there was no trace of Gu Pingsheng. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The entire Tingchao Lake is so big, Tang Yue'er is a little happy when disappointed.

This disciple is proficient in water, and he escaped without burying his bones in the water, snorted softly in his heart, and returned to his room.

He took out the book of poems from under the pillow, and when he opened the book, there were only a few poems, but they were his favorites, and she had recited the poems on it no less than a thousand times.

The hot-blooded domineering place is the yellow sand and a hundred battles wearing gold armor, not breaking Loulan will never return, the desolate and beautiful seems to be far above the Yellow River and white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains, last night the disciple faced the demon girl Li Baishi and sang softly that the belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and even Tang Yue'er's little heart moved.

She was very curious, what kind of person is this Gu Pingsheng, Yumen Guan's foreign language is amazing, and it is unusual everywhere, she thought she was a gentleman who was as humble as jade and clean himself, but she didn't expect to go in and out of the dirty land of fireworks.

This person, the closer he gets, the more he can't see clearly.

I was supposed to have a good talk with him this morning, but who knew that this kind of thing had happened, Tang Yue'er was confused for a while, and shouted loudly: "Jing'er." ”

Jing'er had already changed into a girl's shirt, smiled and brought a bowl of brown sugar ginger water, and said, "Princess, drink some, during the menstrual period, it is good for your health." ”

Tang Yue'er was taken aback, and immediately thought of the faint blood red in the water just now, it turned out that there was no help but the blood of the disciples, and... Immediately, his face was as red as blood, and he threw out the manuscript poetry book in his hand fiercely, "Jing'er, burn it for me." ”

Jing'er picked up the poetry book, "Princess, do you really want to burn it?"

"It's burned!" Tang Yue'er had a cold face.

Jing'er took the poetry book, peeked at the young lady, and walked out of the room with small steps, and after a while, Tang Yue'er smelled a smell of burning paper, and hurriedly rushed out of the house, "Burned?"

Jing'er couldn't help but snicker, "It's burned!"

Tang Yue'er scolded, "You damn girl!" After speaking, she quickly grabbed a few banana leaves and extinguished the fire in the charcoal basin.

"Miss, didn't you let it burn?" Jing'er asked suspiciously.

Tang Yue'er extinguished the fire, only to find out that something was wrong, it was a book of poems, there were hundreds of pages, why did she burn so many of them, looking back at Jing'er and couldn't help but snicker, Tang Yue'er stood up, "You dead girl, dare to lie to me, see if I don't clean you up." ”

Jing'er smiled and took out the book of poems from behind her, "Princess, I can see that this book of poems is your favorite, Miss." Since I was a child, I haven't seen you read any book so seriously, you have to read this poetry book every night before going to bed, how can Jing'er be willing to burn it. ”

Tang Yue'er saw that her thoughts were exposed, and scolded Jing'er angrily, "Pack up your things, the queen mother has to go to the Chaoguan to listen to the lecture today, don't miss the time." ”

Jing'er stuck out her little tongue, "Miss, maybe Gu Gongzi went to recuperate from his injuries, and he shouldn't be studying with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today." ”

"You damn girl, it's getting worse and worse. Tang Yue'er said coquettishly, raising her eyes to look at the Tingchao Pavilion, but her mind didn't know where to fly for a long time, that Dengzi deserved to be injured, who told him to be thin under the water.

Gu Pingsheng hurriedly went home to change a set of clothes, Su Su saw that he looked like a chicken in soup, he covered his mouth and smiled, he didn't dare to ask Su Su to help him change clothes. I had to endure the pain and change my clothes.

Yan Qizhi stood at the door strangely, holding several skewers of barbecue in his hands, "Big brother, don't be embarrassed, you are all together at night, you should be honest with each other later." ”

Depend on!

This little girl is really a ghost, she dares to say anything.

It's just that Lao Tzu has already met Su Su frankly.

Gu Pingsheng grabbed two skewers of roast mutton from Yan Qizhi's hand, and hurriedly went out, the sun had already risen, it seemed that he was going to be late for class today, alas, why did he provoke Tang Yue'er, a little pepper, it really shouldn't be.

Gu Pingsheng walked into the palace, crossed the Jinshui Bridge, and saw the three or four small boats cruising on Tingchao Lake, and the figures on them were walking around, as if they were salvaging something.

"Gu Shiyu, eat crabs today. ”

Gu Pingsheng turned his head and saw Tang Qide standing at the door of the Tingchao Pavilion, smiling, holding a handful of dried fruits in his hand, eating with relish.

"Prince!" Gu Pingsheng hurriedly packed his luggage.

Tang Qide smiled, "Don't be so restrained, let me tell you, the queen mother and a group of sisters are also coming to listen to the class today, if I take a nap, you must wake me up." ”

Gu Pingsheng was shocked, it turned out that he was waiting for the queen to listen to the class, so the class was postponed, but when he heard Tang Qide say that his sister was also coming to the class, wouldn't that be Tang Yue'er also coming?

Gu Pingsheng suddenly felt bad in his heart.

When he was about to get started, an old Confucian with three locks of long beard walked slowly with his hands behind his back, not daring to learn from the future generations and squeezing in, so he had to stand outside honestly, waiting for the old Confucian to teach him.

The old man was a funny man with his long beard and said, "Look at you young people, if you see the rising sun, the old man will be happy in his heart." ”

Fortunately, they didn't get scolded, the two bowed to the old man, and the two brothers walked quickly into the classroom.

Tang Qide had already sat in the middle of a bright yellow desk and winked at him, and found two vacant seats and just sat down. After a while, several women walked into the Tingtao Pavilion with a smile and a smile.

The old man coughed lightly, and everyone was immediately silenced.

Gu Pingsheng turned his head, he didn't see Tang Yue'er, and his heart was relieved, it's okay.

Anyway, these things that the old Confucian talks about are really boring, every class is in Cao Ying's heart in Han, and the old god is preparing to travel thousands of miles after sitting down, and suddenly the old Confucian speaks.

"Baron Gu Pingsheng of Ping'an County, the old man has long heard of your talent, your three poems and essays have also been read by the old man, and the hemp boiling soup has also been tasted by himself, and the old man has also heard about the competition between Huguo Temple and Zhang Kejiu. is especially good at arithmetic, and if you can make Guan Zhongsheng worship on the way to arithmetic, you can be regarded as entering the hall, but I don't know how much you know about the scriptures?"

Gu Pingsheng shook his head blankly, the ghost only knew what scripture was, although he had learned about this when he was in Gongji County, but it was just a superficial taste, in the face of the great Confucianism who could teach the prince, it was better not to be ashamed.

"Huh, you're not familiar with scriptures? The old man heard that you also have a Confucian degree, so how much do you have to do in your coursework?"

Gu Pingsheng still shook his head.

Gu Pingsheng was a little embarrassed, this old Confucian even asked a few questions, each of which could be answered, and some titles could not be found in the world in his mind, and they should be books unique to this world.

But he still shook his head firmly, indicating that he didn't know.

Tang Qide opened his mouth wide, Cheng Chumo's eyes widened, and the other little Zhengtai, little Lori looked at him like he was looking at a gorilla.

"Can you read?" asked the old man as he stepped forward.

Gu Pingsheng nodded, of course Lao Tzu was literate.

Seeing Gu Pingsheng nodded, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, if it was made that the prince was illiterate, it would be a big joke.

"Can you tell the old man, what are you learning?"

"The students used the "Three Character Classic", "Hundred Family Names", "Disciple Rules" and so on. ”

"Oh! Then first recite what you said about the "Three Character Classic", the old man has heard it for the first time, but he wants to see it. ”

Sure enough, there is a big difference between the two worlds, there are some books in this world, Gu Pingsheng has never read in his life, but they don't know that world, but fortunately, they have their own and can communicate with each other.

The room was silent, all intending to listen to Gu Pingsheng recite a book they had never heard of.

Gu Pingsheng cleared his throat and said, "This is a kind of enlightenment reading in my hometown, and I also occasionally heard it from a teacher. The teacher saw that the previous enlightenment books were a bit obscure, so he wrote a book of Mongolian studies to inspire interest. He specially made the "Three Character Classic" to inspire the child's interest in reading, and the boy recited the "Three Character Classic" made by the teacher to everyone. ”

"At the beginning of man, nature is good. Sex is similar, Xi is far away. If you don't teach, sex is migration. The way of teaching is to be specialized. Xi Mengmu, choose a neighbor ······"

Gu Pingsheng recited the "Three Character Classic" triumphantly in the classroom, but he didn't know that Empress Xia Buyan's heart outside the window was like a huge wave, and the first time he saw and heard about Gu Pingsheng was from the emperor.

The second time I saw Gu Pingsheng, it was from the house of General Wuling, and I also ate the barbecue cooked by this kid himself, which was delicious, and returned to the palace to let the imperial chef make it, but he never knew it.

Tang Yue'er beside Xia Buyan had clear eyes, but she was secretly happy in her heart, Gu Pingsheng was really alive, this disciple. Hearing this Swen straw bag reciting Lang's catchy "Three Character Classic", even she was a little attracted.

She was a very intelligent person, and after listening to it once, she had memorized almost half of it

Tang Yue'er looked at Gu Pingsheng's side face, her eyes fell on Gu Pingsheng's shoulder gently, and she didn't know what happened to the wound on his shoulder.

Pillars of talent?

Sven straw bales?

Shameless?

In the end, which one is the real Gu Pingsheng.