Su Tan hugged the bamboo slips, his brows were twisted, and he found bitterly that even if he went to school for a few months, he was still a little illiterate.

He didn't know many of the characters on the bamboo slips. Even Meng and guess obviously can't do a good job of account books.

Deng Shi understood that Yingzheng was teasing him.

Su Tan puffed out his cheeks, drilled directly into Ying Zheng's arms, and said happily: "If Father wants it, there is really a way." ”

Ying Zheng took him in his arms, and thought casually, what can a child do, even if he is a little smart, it is just a dream of a Xuannu, how can it really be like this.

——There are many words in the account book, and there are still many people who don't know it, so you can make an account book, so many bookkeepers have not studied for many years in vain.

Su Tan looked at his distrustful little eyes and knew that he came out of Ying Zheng's arms at that time, and asked the temple people to bring paper and pencils, immediately drew the form, and raised his chin arrogantly and hummed.

On the indispensability of forms in the books of accounts.

"See? For example, this purchase has always been, this vertical column writes the date, this is the most horizontal to write the price, and the information you want is listed on it, is it clear at a glance in the end? ”

Su Tan raised his small chin and stared at Yingzheng with bright eyes.

"Color!"

Ying Zheng suddenly liked this little child laborer, he knew too much, which made people happy, just at a glance, you can see the method proposed by this little child laborer, which is very simple and justified, the person who writes is easy to write, and the person who reads it is also clear at a glance.

Su Tan saw him staring at him thoughtfully, and immediately understood the seriousness of the matter. This capable person works harder, and he won't have to work again.

But no.

Yingzheng called the little official, listened carefully to Fusu's explanation, and asked him to ponder it himself.

Su Tan breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt that he was busy all day, and he was going to go to Meng, Wangfu to take classes in the dark, and when he came back, he had to practice ancient martial arts again, and he had to stick with his political father.

Super busy!

Thinking so, he moved his little buttocks, rubbed in front of Yingzheng, and quacked at him with his millet teeth.

Ying Zheng: ?

After Su Tan sat down next to him, the whole person became comfortable, he held his bamboo slips and silently recited three hundred poems.

The impact of the little illiteracy on him is still relatively huge, and some of the plant names in the poem 300 are very different from modern times, and he needs to match them one by one, which can be regarded as adding a little common sense.

He read carefully, and there was an osmanthus cake steamed from flour in front of him.

At first, he wanted to eat pastries, but he didn't know that it was glutinous rice, and he struggled to explain it, a kind of boiled sticky white rice.

Cook: "Huh? ”

Seeing that the chef quickly brought out the glutinous rice, Su Tan taught them to grind it into flour and then make it into osmanthus cake.

So another item was added to the table, and a lot of snacks were derived by the chef.

He said that the ancestor was very powerful, and he could pry the earth with a stick, and he was simply a god-like existence.

Eating delicious snacks, Su Tan had words in his mouth, and before he could understand it, he was covered by a big palm.

"Noisy." As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that his political father had a cold expression and was looking at him with a cold face.

Su Tan blinked his dark eyes and tilted his little head, thinking to himself that he was arguing, he felt that his political father had wronged people.

However, when Ying Zheng put down his hand, Su Tan slept directly in his arms, Ying Zheng, as the king of Qin, had too many things to do, unlike him, he ate, sleeped, and slept happily, and the day passed.

When he woke up again, he yawned lazily, sat on the side and scratched the little tugs on his head, which were soft and easy to pinch, and he pinched it himself.

A big palm also pinched it.

Su Tan wanted to dodge, but he was grabbed by the back of fate's neck and couldn't move at all.

"Father~" He was soft and coquettish.

It seems that he has been in the child's body for a long time, and slowly his thinking has become infantil, and in the past, he would feel embarrassed to be coquettish like this, but now he has done it with his hands.

Ying Zheng felt comfortable, he liked to see his soft little appearance, but his face was cold, and he asked him to go back to dinner by himself.

"Hmm!" Su Tan nodded obediently.

In the middle of summer, it is hot and dry everywhere, and the wind blows with heat.

After Su Tan returned to Ganquan Palace, he immediately practiced a set of ancient martial arts, until he was sweating all over, which was much more comfortable. Ask the temple people to fetch water to wash.

Day 2.

Su Tan woke up early in the morning, and now his biological clock is particularly accurate, basically stuck at the time when Wang Ben and Meng Tian came to pick him up.

"Childe woke up?" Meng Tian's gentle voice sounded in his ears.

Then he was picked up by the young man's thin palm and gently dressed him.

"Tian, early wow~" Su Tan yawned lazily, opened his misty eyes, and leaned into Meng Tian's arms, he had a very clean soapy smell.

Su Tan suddenly became excited, and when it came to the smell of soaphorn, he had to say fragrant pancreas.

He thought of another good thing today.

Thinking that I was a little anxious to go to Zhangtai Palace to tell my father now, I thought that I would tell him when I came back at noon.

"Let's go~" Su Tan threw himself into Meng Tian's arms and went to Meng's mansion with him.

"Senior brother, why do you say people live?" Su Tan looked at the scorching sun slowly rising in the sky and asked with a deep face.

And yet—

Meng Tian put his big palm on his forehead, and his face was full of doubts: "Is Childe uncomfortable?" "Why are you still asking nonsense.

Su Tan pretended to be deeply defeated, glanced at Meng Tian with resentment, and said, "Somehow, as soon as I went out today, I panicked. ”

He even wanted to say the words: 'You come and touch me, don't panic.'" ’

"I'll go to the Mongolian Mansion later, and call the doctor to come and take a look at you." Meng Tian's face was full of worry, Gongzi Fusu was young, but he worked very hard in his studies and never slacked off.

If he says it's uncomfortable, I'm afraid it's really uncomfortable.

After the Mongolian Mansion greeted each other, Su Tan didn't panic in his heart, he settled down, but he didn't refuse the palace doctor to come to diagnose the pulse.

"Childe Xu is hungry, just drink a bowl of hot goat's milk." The house doctor has seen a lot of children who don't want to study and are panicking, but this is Gongzi Fusu, he shouldn't be teasing, he only dares to turn around and say that he is fine.

Su Tan puffed out his cheeks, touched his pounding chest, and twisted his thin brows, thinking that his heart was beating so fast in the morning, it was really not a good sign.

But as soon as Meng Wu began to lecture, he devoted himself seriously and studied more seriously than anyone else.

Meng Tian, who was sitting beside him, couldn't help but look at him, very worried. When it was time for lunch, he held his clay bowl and gave the most tender meat to Su Tan, and said with a smile: "Eat more, and I'll send you back later." ”

If it's ordinary, it's fine, since the son is uncomfortable, he naturally has to be around.

Su Tan looked at the scorching sun outside, and said politely: "It's okay, it's okay, maybe it's just a panic of hunger." ”

After lunch, he sat in the carriage, opposite the gentle Meng Tian who smiled at him, and Wang Ben, who had eyebrows and noses that were not noses.

Wang Ben felt that he couldn't admit defeat, Meng Tian, this kid had a lot of thieves, and he began to woo the son silently.

He is Childe's best big partner.

Su Tan couldn't help but feel a little helpless in Wang Ben's angry expression, he stretched out his fleshy little hand, covered his eyes, and coaxed him in a small voice: "Next time I panic, I'll tell you first, and I'll tell you!" ”

Wang Ben: "You still praise him for the clean smell of soap horns!" ”

Su Tan: ?

He denied it.

"No, it's just ......" Su Tan wanted to explain, seeing that Wang Ben's face was unhappy, he couldn't help but hold his forehead, the young man was like a husky, just open his mouth wide and bite people.

"Okay, that's it, the soaphorn smell on Wang Ben's body is clean and smells good!" He raised his chin arrogantly, and said with a smile: "And I want to make fragrant pancreas with the fragrance of flowers, and bathe him specially, and the whole person will be as fragrant and slippery as in the flowers..."

Su Tan thought, he said so, Wang Ben couldn't be sad and angry and jumped out of the car and ran away.

However......

Wang Ben's eyes lit up when he heard this, he leaned towards him, and said in a small voice: "Childe, you also know that Ben is about to be hired, if there is this rare thing you said in it, Deng Xiaoniang is afraid that she will be happy." ”

Su Tan was squeezed in the corner of the carriage by him, and he couldn't help but feel black when he heard the words, he had his share, if he wanted to give it to the little girl, he had to be pretty.

"Cheng, I'll make you a festive one when the time comes."

He said that he was a little stuck, so is it popular to use dragon and phoenix elements for marriage at this time?

Su Tan looked at Wang Ben's happy appearance, and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, and when he was slapped on the shoulder by his big palm, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Don't shoot me, I'm flustered."

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed something unusual, and the three of them were laughing, and they didn't feel anything, but when they quieted down, they found that it was quiet outside.

"Sang?"

"Huh?"

He called out the names of the two temple people, but no one answered, Su Tan's heart tightened, and he glanced at Wang Ben and Meng Tian.

A rough voice came from outside the carriage: "Since Childe has found out, then stay honest." ”

Su Tan: ?

"Who are you?" He asked coldly with a frown.

The driver let out two more rough laughter, and said happily: "The one who sent you to a good place." ”

Wang Ben and Meng Tian glanced at each other, the young man held the long sword at his waist, and Wang Ben said coldly: "Send us back to the General's Mansion quickly, spare you from death!" ”

As soon as he lifted the curtain of the carriage, he saw a circle of cloth-clad men in masks around the carriage, all holding long swords, which was obviously unusual.

Su Tan raised his eyes to look, and saw the coachman wearing a strange mask, and when he saw the two people behind him, his eyes flashed: "What's the matter?" ”