Chapter 1047 Prince is very talkative
"you…"
The queen looked a little melancholy.
"Sister, do you think it would be a pity if I quit?"
Jia Pingan asked with a smile.
Wu Mei sighed: "If you have the ability, you should serve the country."
"Sister, didn't you give me my greatest ability?"
Jia Ping'an smiled, but there was warmth in his eyes.
If it weren't for Sister's hard work these years, his life would not be easy.
Wu Mei pointed at him, then laughed, "Forget it, it's up to you!"
After Jia Ping'an left, Shao Peng approached and asked, "Queen, Duke Zhao has offended too many people."
Empress Wu stood in front of the hall with her hands behind her back, looking at Jia Pingan who was going away, and said calmly: "Can't I protect him?"
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"Your Majesty's body...can't be fixed..." Di Renjie got the news and thought Jia Ping'an was a little crazy.
I will go there after ten years.
Jia Pingan said lightly: "I am willing."
Di Renjie cupped his hands, "You are the one who can regard power as nothing nowadays."
But Li Zhi's body is really good!
In history, this emperor still has 20 years left!
Whoever thinks he will not live long will be unlucky.
Master Jia will be fifty years old in twenty years.
What the **** am I doing when I'm fifty years old?
In the previous life, I was eager to retire early but could not. In this life, the opportunity is in front of me!
Chirp!
Ah Fu’s voice came from outside, and Jia Ping’an heard the emotion.
"what happened again?"
The second child ran ahead, and Ah Fu chased after him.
Jia Hong yelled: "Aye, Ah Fu grabbed my food."
When Jia Pingan saw that he was holding a big rice dumpling, he became angry, "That's Ah Fu's food!"
Jia Hong shouted: "Aye, I like to eat too!"
"Eat a fart!"
Ah Fu came over and hugged Papa's thigh and quit.
"I'll grab it back for you later."
Jia Pingan gritted his teeth and went over to grab the second child. First, he gave his **** some 50 cents, and cursed: "This is coarse grains, you can eat it too? You know how to fight with Ah Fu all day long, why don't you grab it with your brother?" ?”
Jia Hong was about to cry with his lips pursed, but he stopped crying when he heard the words, "Sanlang will pinch people!"
wipe!
Jia Ping'an was in a mess in the wind.
"咱咕咱!"
Ah Fu happily bit off the rice dumpling, and eagerly gave half of it to Papa.
"I don't eat, you eat yours."
Jia Pingan smiled.
"咱咕咱!"
You must eat!
Don't worry!
Jia Pingan had no choice but to eat a small piece, and Ah Fu leaned happily by his side to eat delicious food.
Jia Pingan rubbed the top of its head lightly, thinking about things that are not suitable for children.
"Tell Du He to find out who has a female iron beast."
Ah Fu raised his head and grinned as if sensing something.
"I'll find you a beauty later."
Jia Ping'an smiled.
"Aye!"
The boss came home in a hurry.
"Why didn't the school have class today?"
Jia Yu shook his head, "It is said that the prince is coming to the school, so let's go home and put on the newly issued sackcloth."
hehe!
Jia Pingan said: "Zhao Yan and Han Wei have both learned the tricks of the officialdom, that's all, being too high-minded is not a good thing."
Jia Yu hurried back to Mathematics, while Han Wei and Zhao Yan were discussing.
"Your Majesty asked His Highness to supervise the country, and His Highness is also a sacrificial wine for arithmetic, so today I want to win His Highness's voice." Han Wei said in a rather cryptic manner.
Zhao Yan didn't have this concern, "If Confucius lived to this day, I'm afraid he would have to hide in the mountains and not fight with the world, otherwise he would be killed by the emperor sooner or later. Mr. is the inheritor of new learning. If he is domineering, sooner or later he will It’s a disaster. That’s why my husband doesn’t do math much.”
Han Wei said: "But even so, some people still say that the new students are the master's help, and if they don't work out in the future, they will be powerful ministers."
"Mr. is not interested in being a powerful minister." Zhao Yan felt that these were all speculations. "A powerful minister must do everything by himself. Do you think sir can do this?"
Han Wei shook his head, "Let the sir work hard with the case, and he will definitely overturn the case."
Zhao Yan smiled and said: "So this is a vicious conjecture."
"His Royal Highness is coming."
There was a shout from outside, and Han Wei and Zhao Yan rushed out to meet them.
The emperor will go to Jiucheng Palace after a while, so the status of the prince is different now.
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"The prince went to study mathematics."
Xiao Dezhao smiled wryly and said: "Actually, the relationship between us and the prince was not bad before, and there was no conflict. Everything is because of the word "supervising the country."
Zhang Wenjin sighed: "In fact, it's okay to let the prince preside over, but the prince's way of doing things is different from us..."
Dai Zhide said quietly: "This is Jia Ping'an's way. Before making a decision, investigate first. This is the new way."
"Then someone questioned that Jia Ping'an's prestige in the new school was too high, and he might become a powerful minister in the future. The prince went to the school of mathematics today."
"It's useless to go." Zhang Wenjin said: "The new learning is inherited by Jia Ping'an. His prestige cannot be shaken by others, not even the prince."
Xiao Dezhao looked outside and said faintly, "Who can understand the painstaking efforts?"
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"The prince is coming!"
After Jia Yu sat down, the whole classroom was discussing the news that the prince would come to study mathematics.
Sitting in the business booth two rows in front of Jia Yu looked melancholy, "It is said that the prince's calligraphy is good, but my younger brother at home has been asking the prince's calligraphy to learn."
"Dream!"
Yang Yue on the left looked disdainful, "That's the prince, you can't even get close to the prince, and you still want to ask the prince for a letter, you are dreaming!"
Shang Ting said dissatisfiedly: "Why am I dreaming? Could it be possible?"
Yang Yue sneered: "Is daydreaming okay? If your mother knew that you were daydreaming in school, would she beat you to death?"
Shang Ting said dissatisfied: "Hey! Don't mention Ye Niang!"
Yang Yue chuckled, "Why did I mention it?"
Shang Ting stood up, clenched his hands into fists, "Stop mentioning it!"
"What did I mention? Your mother..."
Jia Yu frowned and looked at Yang Yue, "You shouldn't mention other people's parents!"
Boom!
Yang Yue slapped the table, "None of your business!"
This guy is a bully, he dare not mess with Cheng Zheng and Xu Yanbo in his class, but everyone else is his favorite.
Shang Ting scolded: "If you mention me, Ye Niang again, believe it or not, I will kill you!"
Yang Yue leaned on the table behind him, sneered and said, "Come on! You and Jia Yu come together and see how scary you are!"
Shangting rushed over, and just as they were fighting, someone shouted outside: "His Royal Highness is coming, be quiet!"
Everyone sit down quickly.
Mr. came in and waited immediately.
Afterwards, two guards came in and swept all the students sharply.
Shang Ting muttered, "I'm afraid I won't be able to hide from a mouse."
Jia Yu knew that this was Qianniuwei.
Cheng Zheng winked at one of them, "Second Wang."
The Qianniuwei squinted at him, "Don't talk!"
Cheng Zheng smiled and said, "Why, we just drank together the day before yesterday, but today we don't recognize each other?"
Wang Laoer glanced at Cheng Zheng, and went out immediately.
Those students cast different eyes on Cheng Zheng, some admired, some envied...
The prince came in.
"Stand up!"
Mr. shouted.
Jia Yu also stood up.
"Meet Your Highness!"
The crown prince nodded, and the gentleman said, "Sit down."
Everyone sit down.
The crown prince was very kind, "A lot of people have become officials this year, and the officials have received a lot of praise for their merits..."
The prince's words were full of encouragement.
"What are you doing while you're reading all day?"
Prince suddenly pointed at Cheng Zheng, "You tell me."
Cheng Zheng is the son of Princess Qinghe, so he is of the same generation as the crown prince.
He said: "When I was at home, I was filial to Ah Weng's parents and worked hard..."
An unassailable statement.
The prince nodded, "It is true that you are wrong, but you have forgotten one thing."
Cheng Zheng felt that he was already perfect.
The prince said: "Why do you study? On the title page, it says that I am responsible for the rise and fall of the world. New teachers and students should keep this in mind..."
The prince said solemnly: "The purpose of reading is to serve His Majesty!"
Han Wei was taken aback.
Zhao Yan was stunned!
This is a statement!
Who is Mathematics loyal to?
No, who are the new students loyal to?
The prince personally gave the answer: Allegiance to the emperor!
The prince smiled and nodded and walked out.
Han Wei and others hurriedly followed out.
Mr. glanced at the students, hesitated again and again, "Wait...self-study!"
As soon as they left, the atmosphere in the classroom exploded.
"What does the prince mean by saying this?"
"Just let me wait to be loyal to His Majesty in the future!"
Jia Yu got up, and Shang Ting said, "Jia Yu, where are you going? You have to study by yourself!"
"I'm going to the toilet!"
What is self-study? Look at those classmates, they are all excitedly discussing about the prince.
"His Royal Highness actually talked to me in person. Ye Niang will definitely be happy when I go back and talk about it."
"Your Highness looked at me a few times earlier."
Jia Yu hurried out, and the prince was visiting mathematics accompanied by Zhao Yan and others.
He just came to see this time, and by the way expressed his gratitude for his uncle, and said with a smile: "You are all busy, so you can walk around alone."
Not everyone likes to be embraced, Han Wei and the others understood, and then they left.
It was finally quiet, Li Hong felt relieved, Qian Niuwei said: "Someone is following you!"
Zeng Xianglin showed a fierce look in his eyes, "It's done!"
Li Hong turned around and smiled, "But Xun Gu?"
Jia Yu stepped forward, "...how about some words?"
A group of servants and Qian Niuwei: "..."
Of course Zeng Xianglin knew Jia Yu, "Little Lang, it's inconvenient here."
"It's alright!"
Jia Yu was very serious, "Just write a few words."
Zeng Xianglin felt that this baby was a bit awkward, "This is not right."
Li Hong asked: "Didn't I have a lot of handwriting in your house? Uncle said last time that I couldn't write well."
Zeng Xianglin: "..."
He has read Jia Pingan's writing...
Jia Yu smiled and said, "Isn't this urgent?"
Li Hong said: "Do you have a pen and paper?"
"I brought it."
Jia Yu took out the pen and paper.
"Where's Mo?" Li Hong stared.
"etc."
Jia Yu slowly took out the ink stick, and then took out a small inkstone. The people around him were covered with black lines.
Li Hong looked at the crowd, pointed at Zeng Xianglin, "Bend down."
What are you going to do?
Zeng Xianglin was puzzled, and bent down as ordered.
Jia Yu continued to grind the ink, but it seemed a bit embarrassing that there was no place to put the inkstone.
"Hey!" The prince sighed, "Put it on the ground."
Jia Yu squatted down, and it didn't take long for the ink to be polished.
The crown prince dipped the brush full of ink and asked, "What character do you want?"
Jia Yu said: "Study hard and make progress every day."
Li Hong glanced at him, "If you don't study hard, uncle will send you into the army to train yourself."
The paper was laid on Zeng Xianglin's back, the prince touched it, frowned and said, "It's very painful!"
Zeng Xianglin was aggrieved, "The servant girl eats less and has more bones."
The prince looked at the crowd, and a burly Qianniuwei stepped forward, "Your Highness, I fell on my back when I was young, and said it was flat."
Jia Yu felt something was wrong, if he fell flat, would this person still be alive?
Li Hong tried it and was very satisfied.
After he swiped away, the guard said: "Next time, if you want to write, His Highness just greets you."
Jia Yu took the writing back and rolled it up when the ink was dry on the way.
After returning to the classroom, it was still noisy inside.
"The prince looked at me from time to time when he was talking!"
"fart!"
A group of teenagers suddenly got close to the State Reserve, and the excitement was beyond words.
Yang Yue leaned on the desk behind him and sneered, "Shangting, didn't you ask for the crown prince's name? Why didn't you dare to go? You are as timid as a mouse!"
Shang Ting was aggrieved, but had nothing to say.
Yang Yue clapped her palms and laughed, "Do you think the prince's calligraphy is easy to find? The prince's calligraphy is not easy, and you are the only one? Hahahaha!"
Shangting was so angry that he thumped the table.
Boom!
He just thumped the table, and a rolled paper was placed on the table.
Shang Ting raised his eyes, "Jia Yu...what is this?"
Jia Yu said, "What you want."
Shangting wondered, "What do I want?"
He opened it and took a look.
"Study hard, make progress every day... sign up... sign up..."
Shang Ting's voice was trembling, "Is...it's His Royal Highness's name?"
The classroom was instantly quiet like a basement.
Everyone stared blankly at the piece of paper.
Signing is no problem, it is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!
Who dares to impersonate?
Boom!
The atmosphere immediately exploded.
"Jia Yu, you actually got the name of the prince?"
"Jia Yu, what is your relationship with the crown prince?"
"Could it be that you are relatives?"
Yang Yue blushed, "It must be... a fake!"
Shangting held up the paper, "Come on, you go and make a fake and show it to Yeye! Who in Chang'an City dares to make a fake of the prince?"
Yang Yue's eyes were red, half from envy and jealousy, half from rage.
Shangting cupped his hands, "Thank you very much."
"You're welcome!"
Jia Yu walked back, sat down slowly, and took out a book to read.
Shang Ting's grateful eyes were red, "Jia Yu, you are so kind."
Jia Yu frowned, "It's just a matter of convenience, not necessary."
Someone asked: "Jia Yu, how did you ask for the word?"
Jia Yu raised his head and said, "I chased after him and asked His Highness. His Highness was very talkative, and asked what words he wanted with a smile. I said study hard and improve every day."
Yang Yue whispered: "It's so good? Then I..."
He stood up slowly, then went out quietly.
Where is the prince?
It's easy to find, there are a lot of people there.
The prince is watching the flower tree in mathematics at the moment.
good chance!
Yang Yue walked over with her head held high and a smile.
Mr. said that no one likes a person once he is obscene.
And take this opportunity to impress the prince.
Maybe it will be useful in the future?
Yang Yue moved closer.
A Qianniuwei turned around, his eyes were stern, "Stop!"
Yang Yue smiled and walked a few more steps, "The student asks to see His Highness."
Qianniuwei asked coldly: "What's the matter?"
The prince is back!
He turned back!
Yang Yue showed the most harmless smile, "Students want to ask His Highness for a word, just two words, work hard..."
The prince turned around.
Why!
"Your Highness!"
Isn't it easy to talk?
Qian Niuwei stepped forward, "Sign up!"
Yang Yue felt that something was wrong, so several Qianniuwei came around from the side.
Mom!
He turned and ran.
"catch him!"
Later, Yang Yue came back.
The topic in the class at the moment turned to the word bestowed by the prince. The piece of paper was well protected by the merchant booth, and I occasionally opened it for everyone to see.
Yang Yue dawdled in cautiously.
He needs to pass several desks.
As soon as he walked past the first desk, that classmate suddenly jumped up and bumped into Yang Yue.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Yang Yue was domineering, and his classmates didn't dare to provoke him, so he quickly apologized, but he quickly asked in confusion: "Yang Yue, why is the corner of your mouth bruised?"
Yang Yue quickly covered the corner of her mouth, and said vaguely: "I hit it, I hit it in the toilet."
His hands were covering his eyes, but now the eyes are empty.
"your eyes…"
Yang Yue, with one black eye, quickly lowered her head, but still took a quick look at Jia Yu.
He is not a liar, it is my bad luck.
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"The prince said that the students of mathematics and even new students should be loyal to His Majesty."
Dai Zhide smiled wryly, "He is planning for Jia Pingan! Hey! But what did Jia Pingan say? This is more important!"
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"Brother, Ah Weng asked me to ask you, what should you say about this matter."
Li Jingye had never seen outside Jia’s house, so he went straight to get Jia Ping’an’s small teapot, but was slapped away, “There’s one next to him, that little fish, make him a pot of tea.”
Li Jingye said dissatisfied: "Brother, you are so stingy, aren't you just a small teapot?"
"You know what a fart!" Jia Pingan pointed to the small teapot, "This is made by a famous master, and it will be worth hundreds of years later."
Li Jingye got a pot of tea and didn't bother to urge Jia Pingan.
Jia Pingan hardly thought about it, "Eating an egg feels delicious, there is no need to find out who laid the egg. Besides, Xinxue is the best of all schools, and it is the wisdom of the sages. I just pass it on."
Later these words spread in the city.
"Zhao Guogong said that he hates the behavior of using knowledge or teacher-student relationship to form small circles. If such small circles last for a long time, the disaster will definitely be serious!"
During the Song Dynasty, the court was divided because of the New Deal. One side supported the New Deal, and the other side opposed the New Deal. When it came to Ming Dynasty, they simply started to form parties based on regions or schools, or whatever...
But these small groups did not end well. Except for the better reputation of the Song Dynasty's New Deal, the others can be said to be infamous for thousands of years.
The empress got the news, and then there was a barbecue in the palace. It is said that the emperor ate heartily.
"This is not a problem at all!"
Facing Xu Jingzong's visit, Jia Ping'an felt that this trend was a bit inexplicable.
"I'm not stupid. I dragged the new students to look at the scenery, but the more beautiful the scenery, the more dangerous it is. To put it bluntly, Mr. Xu, do I have the appearance of a hero?"
Xu Jingzong shook his head, "Sneaking and playing tricks all day long, what kind of a hero are you?"
Jia Ping'an laughed, "Those who don't know will spread the rumors, and those who know will either laugh it off, or spread the rumors with ulterior motives."
He sighed, "I'm at a disadvantage, Your Majesty doesn't care?"
Xu Jingzong asked: "When will your Dalang come back?"
Jia Pingan laughed and said, "Why, Mr. Xu wants to teach Dalang calligraphy?"
"I'm not free!"
Xu Jingzong said: "Your Majesty ordered Jia Yu to be the master book of Zhan Shifu."
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(end of this chapter)