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Chapter 335 The calm and reliable fourth prince


Half an hour later, after listening to Shen Lingjue's retelling, Sheng Minglin asked: "...?"

He was a little confused: "So what are you thinking of for fun?"

Shen Lingjue said: "I didn't think about it. Didn't I come to find you?"

Sheng Minglin's eyes widened: "So? You didn't think of anything, so you have the nerve to show off? And you're so full of words?"

"Yes, what's going on?" Shen Lingjue said very confidently: "I'm just a martial arts master who obeys orders. Shouldn't this kind of thing be yours to think about? Don't you say Zhuzhu is your sister every day? ? Don’t you have to work as a brother?”

Sheng Minglin pointed at himself speechlessly: "I...but I don't know kung fu."

"You learn!" Shen Lingjue said: "Don't always use this excuse to be lazy. Anyway, this matter is yours to take care of. Think about it quickly! If you can't figure it out, Zhuzhu doesn't want to learn anymore, and I won't Coax! It’s up to you to see what you do when all your previous efforts are wasted!”

He swaggered away.

Sheng Minglin silently held his forehead, and suddenly said to Huo Chenzhao and Huo Chenzhao next to him: "I really miss my fourth brother, really."

There are too many unreliable people around. The seventh prince is gone, but Shen Lingjue is still there. Lu Wuqi, who often comes here, is also a bit naive. People can't help but miss the calm and reliable fourth prince.

Qin Jiangbai and Huo Chenzhao couldn't help but laugh.

Then the three people began to discuss what to do.

In fact, it is easy to think of something Zhuzhu likes to play with, but now, what Zhuzhu needs is to practice his breath, hold his breath, and move from the third level to the fourth and fifth levels, slowly increasing day by day.

Therefore, it is difficult to think of something that is fun and can perfectly replace spinning.

The main reason is that Sheng Minglin really doesn't understand this.

He said why not paint on the steps?

As a result, they said that when practicing martial arts, you should stretch your body and not look down.

He also said he wanted to hang something interesting on the front?

They also said that when practicing martial arts, you should be calm and focused and not distracted.

Then you martial arts masters should think for yourselves! !Just bully him as a scholar! !

In the end, no one remembered it, and it was not until the afternoon of the next day that Zhuzhu attended Huo Chenzhao's literature class for the first time.

Huo Chenzhao told Cui Yun in advance and asked him to adjust his afternoon class so that he could come and listen to his class.

Huo Chenzhao also tells some short stories to make it easier to remember the properties of the medicine.

For example, the most commonly used function of ginseng is to replenish vitality, and some short stories are told about people using ginseng to die when they were seriously injured, but they are all warm and simple stories, without so many ups and downs.

I also use what Cui Yun said to imitate people, which is probably similar to "Ginseng doesn't like the sun that is too strong." It seems casual, but it is a little anthropomorphic and a little emotional.

Zhuzhu was still sitting in the middle, with Sheng Minglin and Cui Yun sitting on the left and right.

Cui Yun didn't take a pen or paper, he held his forehead in one hand and listened quietly with a relaxed posture.

Huo Chenzhao is also a young genius. He lectures in class very fluently. After he finished speaking, Huo Chenzhao asked: "Did Zhuzhu understand?"

Tuanzi said: "I understand!"

Huo Chenzhao said with a smile: "Other students may not understand. Can Zhuzhu briefly explain it to them?"

Tuanzi nodded: "Okay!"

She immediately stood up, walked up, imitating Huo Chenzhao, and said: "Today we are going to talk about two kinds of medicine, one is called ginseng, the other is called Polygonum multiflorum..."

All the teenagers raised their heads and listened. Tuanzi made a milky sound and told them about the properties of medicine again. Compared with other things, he stumbled and used idioms indiscriminately. When talking about medicine, Zhuzhu almost never made mistakes.

The teenagers were very surprised. They didn't expect such a little kid to actually remember everything!

But just because he had memorized everything, the lecture took too long. After the lecture, Zhuzhu felt hungry, so she secretly touched her stomach and said, "Do you all understand? If you don't understand, you can also ask Zhuzhu Pearl!"

The teenagers looked at each other, and after a while, someone whispered: "Your Highness."

Tuanzi agreed: "Hey!"

The young man said softly: "I still want to listen to Mr. Cui's lecture, is that okay?" Sheng Minglin frowned and looked at him calmly.

You must know that a place like Honghuwei is not an ordinary army, and the character cannot be too angular.

Tuanzi was very conscious of being the boss and never thought of asking others for help. She tilted her head and thought about it carefully, then asked him: "Do you think Zhuzhu Chongming is better, or Zhuzhu Guoguo Chongming?"

The young man was stunned for a moment and clumsily tried to please him: "His Highness must be the smartest."

"No," Tuanzi shook his head, raised his chubby hand and stretched out four fingers.

Then she looked at it herself, thought about it, pressed back one, and then another, held up the remaining two, and said: "Guo Guo Bi Zhu Zhu Chong Ming Liang Min Min. Zhu Zhu is almost three and a half years old. Although Zhuzhu has many big Chongmings, she still doesn’t have Guoguo Chongming. So Zhuzhu has to listen to Guoguo.”

She had a sweet voice but was serious: "Sometimes I don't have enough brains, so I have to borrow a Chongming brain and just use it for a while, don't open the door. So you must also listen to Guoguo! You are neither Chongming nor obedient." Children, don’t tie them up properly.”

What does it mean not to open the door?Is it because we don’t want a city wall/to show off our strength?

Sheng Minglin smiled.

But the young man who spoke was obviously a little dazed and said, "But what Mr. Huo said is boring."

Tuanzi immediately became unhappy and rushed in front of him: "You are not allowed to talk about beautiful Guoguo! Beautiful Guoguo speaks nicely and is fun to mess with! Pretty Guoguo is awesome! Beautiful Guoguo lectures, and you will get elbows into your brain. Just in time, the president will grow up!"

Huo Chenzhao hurried over to comfort her: "It's okay, Zhuzhu. It doesn't matter. If he doesn't like studying pharmacology, just replace him."

The young man was obviously frightened and said anxiously: "It's not that I don't like it, it's that I understand what you said!"

Several people:"……"

At the beginning, Zhuzhu picked this group of people by himself, thinking that he picked a fool because of his slippery hands, but the result was not bad, but great. This kid himself knew medical science.

Sheng Minglin looked at the sky and didn't deal with him for the time being. Everyone went to eat first.

Zhuzhu was so hungry that she ate hard with a small spoon. Sheng Minglin occasionally fed her a mouthful. Only when her hunger was appeased did she slow down and start eating.

Cui Yun ate with them for the first time. While eating, he suddenly asked Zhuzhu curiously: "Your Highness, that person wants to take my class and doesn't want to take your beautiful brother's class. Aren't you angry?"

Tuanzi: "Angry! Zhuzhu is so angry!"

Cui Yun smiled and said: "But His Highness did not lose his temper with me."

Tuanzi raised his little fleshy face in confusion, still stained with scum: "But, this has nothing to do with you?"

Cui Yun raised his eyebrows: "Is it okay?"

"It doesn't matter!" Zhuzhu didn't expect that such a powerful gentleman would also have problems that he didn't understand. His eyes lit up immediately and he sat up straight: "Zhuzhu is not happy because Zhuzhu and Beautiful Guoguo are from the same family! Beautiful Guoguo Even if the pot is not good, it can be fastened! Of course, the people who send it to different places should help the people who send it to different places!"

"But Xie Jie has nothing to do with you? You are good-looking, and you can tell good stories. You move around like a picture. Everyone likes to listen to it. Xie Jie is not wrong! Jie is great, not Xie is wrong. Yeah! You are so smart, but you don’t even know how to do it!"

Cui Yun laughed out loud: "Your Highness is right. I was wrong."

Sheng Minglin smiled at him and gave his sister another spoonful, while saying: "It's never a mistake to be too good. If this is a mistake..."

Shen Lingjue immediately said: "Then I made a big mistake."

"Yes," Sheng Minglin laughed out loud: "Then everyone in this room, especially our little Zhuzhu, are all wrong. Who is not a genius?"

Everyone laughed, and Cui Yun couldn't help but laugh.

After dinner, Sheng Minglin and others sent Zhuzhu home to take a nap, while Cui Yun stood on the porch to see them off.

There was the fragrance of the osmanthus tree above his head. He raised his hand, and a few pale golden osmanthus petals floated into his pale palm. Cui Yun couldn't help but smile and whispered:
I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with me, but I never regret it. I am a young man traveling.

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The last sentence comes from Liu Guo's "Tang Duoling·Luye Mantingzhou". The original sentence is: I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with me, but it turns out that it is not the same. I am a young man traveling.

Meaning: I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus, take some wine, and go boating on the water, but I no longer have the indulgence and spirit of my youth.

What I want to express by changing the sentence is that I never regret the wanton flying in my youth.Because I understood from beginning to end that as a genius, this was not my fault.

(End of this chapter)