Coming out of the book pavilion, Tang Yu had a headache.

Su Yuqiao seems to be entangled with himself, and he has to embarrass himself everywhere.

Tang Yu thought about it repeatedly, and felt that blindly retreating, I was afraid that it would not work to use that hand all the time.

Since Su Yuqiao wants to compare with himself to be a strong writer, it just so happens that Tang Yucai can't learn, but when it comes to strong news, who can compare to him?

He has a golden finger against the sky on his body, not to mention Su Yuqiao, the first talent in Wuling, even if it is the first talent in the entire Great Chu or even the first talent in the Great Zhou, Tang Yu is not stunned.

Isn't it just rote memorization?

Tang Yu never forgot it, this should be the highest state of memory!

Tang Yu made up his mind, this time he must frustrate Su Yuqiao's sharpness and completely cut off this great trouble.

But soon, Tang Yu was a little helpless.

Originally, he was still counting on continuing to comprehend the book "Saint Heresy" at night, but now with Su Yuqiao's stubble, he may only be able to read "Commentary on the Confucian Classics" tonight.

"Damn the saint school, it seems that I really don't have a choice, I have to be a 'saint disciple'......"

Nothing was said all night.

When he got up the next morning, Tang Yu felt a little dizzy.

As expected, the "Commentary on the Confucian Classics" is too difficult, even if Tang Yu opens the plug-in, it will be painful and laborious to memorize it overnight.

He couldn't understand most of the content, it was completely rote memorization, a book of more than 200 pages, memorization is hard.

Dong'er carefully tended to Tang Yu to wash, like a cheerful little finch.

Early in the morning, Sister Mei'er brought her your favorite Wuling osmanthus cake...... It's said that the slave maid congratulated the son!"

Tang Yu said dumbly: "Dong'er, what do I have to rejoice about?"

"Hehe, can the son not be happy? The prefect Lord Cao and the Xuetai Meng Lord gave the son a word together, and this matter spread outside. The old man and the lady over there know about it!"

"Also, Gongzi is a prophet, Su Fuzi is a prophet, Master Cao said that he is a prophet, but he puts Gongzi in the same position as Su Fuzi. Now there are rumors about the two geniuses outside!"

Dong'er chirped, and her excitement was beyond words.

Childe's talent is amazing, not only the March Poetry Club is a blockbuster, but also out of control when he enters Guide Middle School.

In just one month, Childe became a scholar in Guide Middle School and became a figure comparable to Su Fuzi.

Dong'er went back to Zhou's house yesterday, and was called by the lord and Mrs. when she entered the door, and Mrs. Dong'er's enthusiasm made Dong'er very flattered.

Childe's affairs, no matter how big or small, the master asked in detail.

Dong'er felt that she had never received such a courtesy since she entered the Zhou family.

And when Steward Cai in the house saw him, his eyes were so smiling that there was only a slit left, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he said "Miss Dong'er", which really scared her.

The servant was noble because of the lord, and the son was famous in Wuling, and Dong'er was also stained.

Dong'er spoke very quickly, chattering like a little finch about all kinds of rumors outside, all of which were in pursuit of Tang Yu.

Tang Yu secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, but he didn't have much pride in his heart.

As the saying goes, the higher you hold, the harder you fall, the situation is out of control, if you can't make a breakthrough in the craft, sooner or later you will be beaten to the dust, and then it will be miserable.

"It's time to learn the art of making from Master Chen! If you don't learn the art of making, you will soon be unable to grasp the situation......

Tang Yu decided to learn the art of crafting, but in his heart, he was worried about the exploration of this magician's hut, and this feeling was too uncomfortable.

It's like the earth is about to take an exam, but with the Internet café game equipment in your heart, you often sigh that you lose your freedom when you study.

Now Tang Yu is most interested in Western learning, but he is forced to learn classic craftsmanship every day, and the pressure of learning is getting bigger and bigger, he is roasted on the fire, he can't do it if he doesn't learn, who knows his suffering?

"I really don't know what the relationship between learning and cultivation is. This strange world really tossed me miserably......"

After washing, Tang Yu was about to go out with a book basket.

Su Yong came over with a happy face.

When he saw Tang Yu, he bowed his head and bowed, and the old tears were rampant, which frightened Tang Yu at a loss.

"Sube, what's wrong with you? Why are you kneeling again?"

Su Yong's voice was choked, his face was full of tears, and he said excitedly: "Son, the old slave is happy." After all, the old slave did not live up to the trust of the lord and the lady, and brought the prince to Wuling, and the prince is now in advance of the crown and became famous in Wuling, which is a confirmation of what the astrological master said in the past, the son is a Wenqu star who came into the world, and he will inevitably achieve a generation of legends one day......"

Tang Yu stretched out his hand to help Su Yong, he couldn't cry or laugh.

Su Yong is good at everything, he just likes to kneel down at every turn, and he always talks about what Zhu Jing** said that he is the reincarnation of Wenqu Xing, how will he be in the future......

This is like a doting father on the earth, who invited a fortune teller to say that his son would definitely be admitted to Tsinghua University in the future, and then this father touted it every day, and the fortune teller's words could be believed, and Tang Yu was also drunk.

Fortunately, Tang Yu's mind is quite sound, otherwise he would have been praised by these nonsense a long time ago.

Sighing lightly, Tang Yu said gently: "Uncle Su, get up! Isn't it that Lord Cao gave me words? This is nothing, I have to work hard with Master Chen to learn the art of craftsmanship when I go back......

"Good, good, the son is tall but not arrogant, proud but not reserved, worthy of being the queen, humble and open-minded, everyone has a ...... bearing"

Tang Yu smiled awkwardly and shook his head constantly.

Su Yong and Dong'er sent Tang Yu outside the door, and the two watched Tang Yu disappear from their sight before reluctantly returning to the courtyard.

Su Yong smiled and said to Dong'er: "Dong'er, seeing that the Dragon Boat Festival is approaching, there is another grand event in Wuling. My son-in-law is already a first-class talent in Wuling now, you go back and prepare a little fabric, and then find someone to make two good robes, you can't let your son fall into the identity of the first talent......"

Dong'er grinned and said, "Uncle Su, the lord and the lady have already prepared." The fabrics are all authentic top-grade Su Si of Yan Kingdom, and the craftsmanship is customized by Yipintang, why don't you go in and take a look, is it in line with the child's heart?"

"Hey!" Su Yong smiled reservedly and said, "Brother Zhou has a heart, I don't need to look at it, just have a heart!"

After Su Yong finished speaking, he slowly paced into his residence with his hands behind his back.

Dong'er tilted her head and looked at Su Yong, but she thought in her heart that Tang Gongzi was easy to get along with, but he didn't have a shelf like Su Bo!

This is all the blessing that the young lady can promise to Tang Gongzi who is a wishful man with good talent and conduct.

Otherwise, with Tang Gongzi's family background and talent, who can look at a merchant family like the Zhou family?

"Childe is so good, but Dong'er also wants to follow Childe for the rest of her life......"

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