Destiny Only Han

Chapter 35 Father and Son
Hanwang Palace, Bamboo Garden.

It is said to be a bamboo garden here, but in fact, at the earliest time, only a few sparse bamboos were planted, and they were neglected. The original few bamboos occupied the entire garden in a completely unreasonable way. .

In the bamboo garden at this time, two boy servants of the Lu family were collecting spring bamboo shoots.

Liu Ying circled the bamboo forest twice, and just as he was about to break off a suitable branch, Liu Le passed behind the arch on tiptoe.

When she saw Liu Ying from a distance, she suddenly beamed with joy, and ran over in a da-da da-da.

"Brother, brother, I'll help you!"

Little Lolita shouted and jumped to help Liu Ying bend the branches.

There is nothing to be courteous, rape or steal... Liu Ying glanced at her sideways, and cut off the branches with the dagger she got from Ji Xin.

Little Loli let go of the bamboo pole, leaned in front of Liu Ying, and asked excitedly, "Brother, I heard that you want a hundred soldiers from Uncle Liu Jia!"

Liu Ying didn't raise her head: "Well, what's wrong?"

The little Lolita blushed and put her waist on her waist: "Let me be the hundred general! You are still young, you can't handle things like leading troops..."

As she spoke, she picked up a bamboo pole from the ground and danced it like a sword.

Liu Ying still didn't raise her head, but yelled angrily, "Aunt Cao!"

Little Lolita shivered immediately, she was being watched by Mrs. Cao these days to learn weaving and embroidery, and her ten fleshy fingers were covered with needle holes.

"You wait for me!" She poked Liu Ying's head bitterly, and then ran away before Cao Shi didn't respond.

Oh, fight with me... Liu Ying tilted her head and dodged, her face full of complacency.

As 'miserable' as Little Lolita, there is also Liu Fei, but he didn't know his class schedule, and soon added another swordsmanship class...

When Liu Ying saw Liu Fei yesterday, Liu Fei was just because he had memorized a few lines of "The Analects" wrong, and Liu Jiao, who was blushing in anger, pulled down his pants and spanked his ass!
Well, who made him talk for a long time, and suddenly said, "Bricks are used for fighting...

What a crime... Liu Ying raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, and decided to hide from Liu Jiao in the future.

According to the tradition of the pre-Qin period, children of his age were not yet ready to go to school, and only after the age of six would a teacher teach him simple mathematics and common sense.

Well, go to school.

Before the unification of the Qin State, the places where children under the age of twelve or thirteen were taught were called 'primary schools'.

As the name suggests, one is that the students are young, and the other is that the scope of study is small, and only need to learn "book" and "number" among the six arts.

After the age of twelve or thirteen, he entered the university. The main subjects of study during this period were 'ritual', 'music', 'shooting', and 'imperialism' among the six arts.

However, after the unification of the Qin State, large-scale private schools disappeared, leaving only officially designated schools and classrooms.

Take officials as teachers and law as teaching.

It is mainly used to train low-level civil servants.

The threshold for admission has also been raised from ordinary people to children and friends of people with certain titles or rights.

Perhaps, this is another reason why people all over the world turned against Qin... Liu Ying guessed wildly in her mind, but her movements did not slow down at all.

He picked out a bamboo pole as thick as a 2b pencil from a pile of branches, cut it off, and only took the section with the most uniform thickness, which was about a bundle long.

While the dagger was flying up and down, the bamboo whistle gradually took shape.

"Now comes the most critical step..."

Liu Ying whispered, found a suitable bamboo leaf, cut it flat with a dagger, slowly inserted the bamboo branch, and carefully tore the bamboo leaf to the size.

"Oh! Too much force!"

Liu Ying looked at the bamboo leaf she accidentally tore, sighed slightly, and prepared to start over.

At this moment, a thick male voice sounded behind him: "Making a bamboo whistle? Let me do it!"

Liu Ying raised her head and saw standing behind her was Liu Bang who had sent Zhang Liang away.

"Will father also do this?" Liu Ying handed over the thin bamboo pole in her hand suspiciously.

Liu Bang smiled, didn't say much, stretched out his hand to take it, and made a bamboo whistle in a very different way, but with a loud sound.

Liu Ying took it, blew it twice, met Liu Bang's expression of praising me, and said in a childlike voice: "Father is so powerful! Did the elder teach you?"

His method of making bamboo whistle was given to him by Liu Taigong in his spare time.

Liu Bang said triumphantly: "No! Naigong is self-taught..."

There was a look of nostalgia on his face:
"At that time, I was still the head of the pavilion in Peixian County. I needed to catch some thieves or escaped slaves. Sometimes they hid in dilapidated houses. In order to prevent them from being ambushed, I made such a gadget."

"When catching thieves, I will enter first. If I encounter an enemy, I will blow the bamboo whistle and tell Fan Kui to bring people in quickly..."

Old Liu had a wonderful life in the first half of his life, no, he has lived a wonderful life all his life... Liu Ying kept smiling and agreed, and when Liu Bang was almost full of memories, he handed over the remaining bamboo poles :

"Those who are capable will work harder, there are still nine left, so my father can do it all at once!"

Liu Bang smiled, and deliberately said with a straight face: "Oh? Who is the father and who is the son!"

Or, each call their own... Liu Ying complained in her heart, with a flattering smile on her face.

Under the bright spring, the breeze blows the bamboo forest, Liu Bang is sitting on the ground making a bamboo whistle with a dagger, and Liu Yingan is sitting beside him quietly, without saying a word.

Lu Zhi, who passed by the arch, stood still, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, intending to move closer, but he shook his head with a smile, and left slowly.

On the edge of the bamboo forest, Liu Ying gradually felt that the atmosphere at the moment was not right, so he looked at Liu Bang and asked, "Is she good-looking? Who is more beautiful than my mother?"

"Her?" Liu Bang was stunned for a moment, then turned his head slowly, only to see Liu Ying winking, with the expression of "Who we are with whom, don't pretend" written all over his face.

So his face blushed, he lowered his head slowly, his eyes wandering.

This bamboo pole is too thick, it is hard to explain if it is broken...

This bamboo pole is too thin, it doesn't hurt to hit it, it's cheaper for this brat...

This one is just right, soft and firm...

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Outside the gate square, the mason Pangong who was instructing his apprentices to assemble the stone mill suddenly pricked up his ears, looked at Ji Xin, and asked with some uncertainty:

"This is? Who is killing pigs?"

Ji Xin was slightly stunned, shook his head and said, "No? You must have heard it wrong!"

Pan Gong listened carefully again, nodded and said, "You may be hallucinating when you are old..."

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bamboo garden.

Liu Bang trotted all the way, with a smirk on his face: "Father, listen to my explanation, it's not what you see... I am also a Marquis, with tens of thousands of soldiers under him, can you save me some face?"

Behind him, Taigong Liu was holding a crutch with a dragon head: "You prodigal son, dare to hit my good grandson! If you are sensible, stretch out the crutch and let Naigong beat you two hundred times to vent your anger!"

(End of this chapter)