Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1287 Ming Jun Cultivation Plan (11)

It seems that she can find all the tough things in this package.

An Jinghe secretly thought in his heart, did this woman turn over the trash can in the palace?

But it still doesn't make sense, although these things have little meat, they can be regarded as rare delicacies in the eyes of eunuchs and maids in the palace.

No matter how you look at it, this shouldn't be something that Jin Qing can get, let alone such a big bag!
If food is so easy to find, why did he starve like a dog in the cold palace in his previous life.

And even though this woman had a bad mouth, she treated him well, and she was willing to give him so much meat.

Although An Jingyu thought a lot, he never stopped stuffing food into his mouth.

For him now, these are all excellent things, and he hopes to grow taller in this life than in his previous life.

In his previous life, he lost his health and hadn't grown taller since he was eleven years old.

I remember that every time he went to the harem, although the concubines didn't say anything, the way they looked down at him made him feel very uncomfortable. He wished he could saw off their legs.

As time passed, his interest in the harem faded. Fortunately, because of his reputation as a tyrant, no one really dared to persuade him to go to the harem.

I'm afraid that he will be out of temper for a while and take the women in the harem.

However, now that he has the opportunity to come back, can he find a way to make himself taller? Anyway, it will be many years before that hypocritical father returns.

Having made up her mind to be an expert in this life, An Jingzi gnawed at the pack of bones in her arms without any grudges.

For a while, only the chewing of two people and the creaking of the wooden bed could be heard in the room.
An Jingyu fell asleep with a bag of chicken feet in his arms. Although his soul was mature, his body was still six years old.

When An Jing got up the next morning, he smelled the smell of stewed pork that was still on his lips.

He never knew that sleeping while eating was such a simple and happy thing.

Putting away the chicken paws that brought happiness in his arms, An Jingyu got up to look at Jin Qing who was already sound asleep on the bed. In fact, this woman is not bad for him!
An Jingyu stared at Jin Qing who was on the bed with wide eyes.

Originally, he was a little moved by Jin Qing's behavior of giving him food.

But after seeing Jin Qing's situation, he immediately felt sore.

At the foot of the woman's bed, there was a pile of bones like a hill.

Judging from the shape of the bones, An Jingji was very sure that these bones came from different animals, and they were definitely not claws, hooves and necks.

An Jingyu's previous excitement disappeared in an instant, and now he felt as if someone had poured cold water on him again.

An Jingyu gritted his teeth and looked at Jin Qing, wishing he could just strangle her to death.

But at this moment, a booklet under the bones caught his attention.

Seeing that Jin Qing was sleeping soundly, An Jingxi tiptoed to the bedside, and gently pulled out the oil-soaked booklet under the bones.

This thing looks like a record sheet of ingredients, it should be caught in the food last night and brought back by Jin Qing together.

An Jingyu carefully traced the words on the cover with his hands, and there was a longing in his eyes that he didn't even realize.

In fact, he wanted to study, but in his previous life, when he first came to the throne, the military power was in the hands of the regent, and all the civil servants in the court followed the lead of the prime minister.

The reason why these two people supported him on the throne was also because he was easy to control.

In order to prevent him from having his own thoughts, the two of them would not allow anyone to teach him to read, even if he was taught, it would be wrong.

After a long time, he didn't trust anyone, so he naturally stopped studying.

Thinking of all the past life, An Jingxi clenched the book in his hand, as if he wanted to tear it to pieces.

At this moment, a somewhat hoarse female voice sounded from above his head: "Do you want to study?"

She thought about it for a long time last night. If she really wanted to turn this little bastard into a wise man, she should first let him have some knowledge, at least to be reasonable.

707: "." This is what I said, when did you think about it.

An Jingyu looked up at Jin Qing in astonishment, before he could say anything to refuse, Jin Qing had already lifted his collar and pushed him down on the bed: "I will teach you myself."

Jin Qing's tone was slowly showing pride. Back then, she had also been a university teacher, and she was definitely more than enough to teach an ancient emperor.

Seeing Jin Qing's confident and slow appearance, An Jing swallowed saliva: Why do you think it's a bit unreliable!

The dynasty before the Dayu Dynasty was ruled by a eunuch before its demise.

The royal family, who was emptied by eunuchs, lived a miserable life like a dog.

After Dayu founded the country, in order to prevent things like the previous dynasty, all eunuchs and maids who entered the palace were not able to read or write, let alone keep books privately.

If it is reported and confirmed, the person who was reported will be beaten to death on the spot.

Therefore, An Jingyu looked at Jin Qing in amazement, how dare this woman admit that she can read and write so carelessly.

And why does she feel that her knowledge is enough to teach herself, the future king.

Seeing An Jingyu staring at him without saying a word, Jin Qing felt that his knowledge was being doubted, so he immediately sat up straight and looked down at An Jingyu: "You think I am not worthy to teach you."

Seeing Jin Qingka's cracking fist, An Jingzi raised his neck: "I want to learn from you." Whether to learn or not is something to talk about, and he doesn't want to be beaten.

This woman is simply a devil, can't she be nicer to a child?

Hearing his satisfactory answer, Jin Qing let go of his fist, and slapped An Jingyu on the shoulder twice: "I will definitely teach you to be a great writer."

An Jingyu: "." Why don't I believe it so much.

After finding the target, Jin Qing's enthusiasm for work was instantly ignited. She even went to the abandoned palace nearby to bring back a cauldron, and smashed a blackboard for An Jingzhen with her fist.

Originally, An Jingyu just watched Jin Qing toss with cold eyes, but after witnessing the birth of the blackboard, his attitude towards learning became more focused.

Jin Qing wanted to make some more chalk, but no one could find any lime.

In desperation, Jin Qing had no choice but to find a scrap of iron to engrave on the blackboard every day.

Because all traditional characters are used here, and Jin Qing only knows most of the characters but can't write them.

Therefore, for the characters he couldn't write well, Jin Qing probably drew a few more strokes, and then passed them by.

After a long time, An Jingyu also knew that once Jin Qing's writing speed became faster and the characters became blurred, it was time for her to feel guilty.

In order to prove the fun of his teaching, besides teaching characters, Jin Qing also racked his brains to make up a story for these characters.

For her, this time she really put her heart into it.

(End of this chapter)