In the bright room, Tang Li and Tang Qingyi sat opposite each other.

Tang Li's eyes were clear and he said with a smile: "The third brother can promise me, to be honest, I am very surprised and surprised, can I ask, why did the third brother change his mind?" ”

After all, he was so resolute at that time, and now it has only been two days since he relented, which made Tang Li a little suspicious.

Tang Qingyi knew that she would have this question, and she had already prepared her words.

"That's the case, in fact, after you left that day, the third brother regretted that he had spoken too much at that time, plus the paintings you sent in the past two days, the more the third brother looked at it, the more he liked it, and then he thought about it, why would he push such a good learning opportunity out for the sake of a little bastard? It's more than worth the loss! So the third brother woke up and came to find your sister. ”

He sighed for a long time, and Tang Li nodded cooperatively: "I see, let the third brother endure the humiliation, Jiu'er is really unhappy." ”

He waved his hand happily and said, "Don't worry about not going, who may not be able to bear the burden of humiliation in this matter!" ”

"Huh?"

Tang Qingyi sighed in his heart, and got carried away and said what was in his heart.

Without waiting for the ninth sister to react, he stood up and said: "When it comes to learning to paint, I bother my sister to help the third brother connect with the teacher, and the third brother still has something to do in the yard, so go first." ”

Tang Li looked at the back of the third brother, and always felt a little deserted and fled.

Kaoru came in from outside, bringing with him the glass that was waiting in front of Donnazhu.

After saluting, Liuli said: "Miss Nine, my young lady said that she has completed her mission in the things you explained." ”

Tang Li hooked his lips: "Very good, tell your master, I won't forget what I promised her." ”

After Liuli left, Hefeng put down the bead curtain, walked to the master, and congratulated: "Congratulations to the master for getting two more masters." ”

Tang Li looked through the window in the direction where Ning Yuchu lived, and said with crooked eyebrows: "It should be congratulations to the prince." ”

Ning Yuchu, who was racking his brains to do arithmetic problems, inexplicably felt a chill rushing up his spine.

The feeling is familiar.

It seems to be exactly the same as the feeling he felt when he was by the pond that day, when the ugly monster told him about the five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation!

Ning Yuchu looked at the paper on the table and swallowed his saliva, there should be nothing worse than doing the question, right?

Inside the Zhenghe Temple.

Emperor Zhaoyang looked at Tang Taifu, laughed lowly, shook his head, and said, "Moshu, Moshu, you make it difficult for me!" ”

Mrs. Tang also smiled, he stroked his beard and said: "No way, the prince of Liang Wang did something wrong, and I can only be cheeky and let your old friend be accommodating." ”

Emperor Zhaoyang was amused by his straightforward tone: "Is this accommodation?" If I promise you, won't it be the same as selling your grandson to you? Some time ago, I was already giving you a lot of face, and now you have to get an inch again, and my friend doesn't do that. ”

Mrs. Tang raised his eyebrows and unceremoniously dismantled him: "Qinghou, don't pretend to be confused with me here, you have sent someone to my mansion in the past few days, don't think I don't know." ”

He snorted and said: "If it weren't for my granddaughter's love of tossing, who would want to let your grandson hang in front of her all day long, you are good, you get cheap and pretend to be with me, I can't wait to invite him out of the house quickly, so that Jiu'er can spend less time on him." ”

When Emperor Zhaoyang heard this, he pointed at him amusefully and helplessly: "The older you are, the more ruthless you are, so you can't be tactful?" ”

Mrs. Tang complained: "Save some more face for you, I feel that the cabbage will not be able to be kept." ”

Zhaoyang Dile is happy.

Thinking of the little cabbage, and thinking of the little bastard, Mrs. Tang wanted to leave directly, but he couldn't stand the little cabbage's please.

He could only urge unhurriedly: "Qinghou, should you or should you not do this?" ”