Crazy! Crazy batch of chief ministers reduced to subordinates

Chapter 15 What is the third pass?

Zhao Shu couldn't hold it back anymore and asked: "Master Lang, do you really think that Miss Xu knows this?"

Lang Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly, "Miss Xu Er doesn't know, then let's ask Prince Zhao to answer?"

"Uh... the three Chuanqiu are "Zuo Zhuan", "Gongyang", uh... and..." The answer was obviously spinning in his mind and was about to come out, but Zhao Shu just couldn't remember it.

Lang Zhuo lowered his eyebrows and stared at the question paper without even looking at Zhao Shu. "Miss Xu, please answer."

Xu Beisheng stood up tremblingly and said: "Three Biography of the Spring and Autumn Period" is the collective name of the three works: "The Biography of the Zuo Family in the Spring and Autumn Period", "The Biography of the Spring and Autumn Gongyang" and "The Biography of Guliang in the Spring and Autumn Period"..."

"Yes, yes, there is also "Gu Liang Biography", let me just say, I clearly remember it, Miss Xu Er is really talented, everyone knows this." Zhao Shu gave Bei Sheng a thumbs up.

Lang Zhuo secretly glared at Zhao Shu and said to Bei Sheng, "Keep talking."

"Zuo Zhuan is a historical work written from the first year of Lu Yin to the 27th year of Lu Aigong. "Gongyang Zhuan" explains the "micro-statement" of "Spring and Autumn", and "Gu Liang Zhuan" talks about the authority of the king and the duties of the king and his ministers. share."

Zhao Shu opened his mouth half-open and looked at Bei Sheng in surprise, "Young lady, you can even read these books? I thought you only know some poetry."

Lang Zhuo smiled, stood up and photographed the question paper on Beisheng's case, "The answers to the questions on this question paper are very good and worth publicizing. Give them to Miss Xu and ask her to copy a hundred copies and post them all over the capital. , remember, she must write it in her own hand."

Bei Sheng closed her eyes in despair, and she knew that even though Nan Yin had copied it by herself, when she just explained the "Three Biography", Lang Zhuo could see that she had written the answers to the questions.

Almost all the questions on Nanyin's question paper come from the Confucian "Thirteen Classics", and the one with the most questions is "Gu Liang Zhuan".

And Nanyin told Lang Zhuo that she didn't know any of these. A person who has never read the Thirteen Classics cannot give such a perfect answer even if he reads the book.

Now that the secret has been revealed, if Nanyin knew that she needed to copy a hundred copies and post them all over the capital, she would probably go crazy.

Beisheng secretly glanced at Zhao Shu. Fortunately, he was here today and could testify for him. Otherwise, Nanyin would have thought that he was telling Lang Zhuo a secret.

Zhao Shu looked at Lang Zhuo and then at Bei Sheng, a little confused. Why had Bei Sheng just explained "Three Biography of the Spring and Autumn Period" when Lang Zhuo praised Nan Yin for answering the questions well? Shouldn't he have praised Bei Sheng?

As soon as I thought about it, copying a hundred questions by hand didn't feel like a reward, but a punishment. Nan Yin must have annoyed Lang Zhuo by not coming to class.

After the class, Zhao Shu felt guilty. Lang Zhuo and Bei Sheng discussed the topic and Chinese characters. Bei Sheng answered fluently, but when asked about him, he hesitated and hesitated, with a face full of shame.

After suffering until the second quarter of the hour, Lang Zhuo finally closed the book, held a ruler in his hand and tapped the desk, "That's it for today's class. I will review "Jiang Yi vs. King Jing Xuan" tonight. I will be here tomorrow at the fourth quarter of the hour. Attend class."

Zhao Shu looked happy and said, "Mr. Lang, you don't need to review this. I know, 'The tiger asks for hundreds of beasts and eats them, and it gets the fox. The fox said: No one dares to eat me. The Emperor of Heaven made me grow hundreds of beasts, and now the child eats me. , which is against the Emperor’s order.’ Is this the case?”

After Zhao Shu finished speaking, he looked at Bei Sheng uncertainly.

Lang Zhuo tilted his head towards Zhao Shu and said in a deep voice: "That's why Prince Zhao has to read books when he returns home, only then will he know whether it is 'a tiger seeks out all the beasts and eats them'!"

Beisheng stood up and saluted respectfully, "It's already dusk, and my father and mother have prepared dinner for me. I'll leave it here before returning home."

Lang Zhuo thought for a while, "That's okay."

Holding the book in hand, he stood up and walked out of Furong Hall with his hands behind his back. The sky outside was dim and lights had been lit under the eaves, reflecting the clear moonlight of Lang Zhuo's figure.

Beisheng slowly packed away his books and pens, and Zhao Shu came around, "Second girl, how come you know everything about the questions in class today? Did you go to school in Dingxiang?"

"Study by yourself." Beisheng stuffed the pen box into the book box, closed the lid of the book box and got up to go out. "Self-study? Self-study can be so good!" Zhao Shu was so surprised that he hurriedly packed his book box and hurried out.

The dark ice on the bluestone made Zhao Shu stagger after chasing Bei Sheng. He smiled naively, "The second girl said that she is self-study. Can you teach me how to study by yourself? My family has invited me a lot. Master, I just can’t learn it.”

Beisheng said: "Being stubborn about one's own preferences is persistence. Prince Zhao does not have to force himself to do things he doesn't like to do. Just do what you like and do it for a long time."

Do whatever you like..., Zhao Shu carefully thought about his hobbies, walking birds and fighting crickets, drinking, lustful?
  No, he is not lustful, he is just drinking with King Leping in Juxian Tower, and is not interested in the Yingying Yanyan in Juxian Tower.

Apart from this, Zhao Shu really couldn't remember any other serious hobbies he had.

In class today, he behaved worse than a woman. Fortunately, there were no other students. Otherwise, if the news spread, he would be embarrassed to see others.

Thinking about it again, Miss Xu Er is very good at poetry and calligraphy, but there is one thing she can't compare with herself, that is, her handwriting is too ugly, even for a person like him who is not doing his job properly. Thinking about it this way, no one is perfect, and Miss Xu Er is not capable of everything.

Zhao Shu regained some balance in his mind, and remembered that he still had business to deal with Miss Xu Er, so he chased after her again, "Miss Xu Er!"

He took out a tin box from his arms and said with a smile, "This is for you. It's for scar removal. Apply it today and it will be fine tomorrow."

His smile was like a clear spring in the mountains, clear and sweet, and even the thick rouge-colored clothes on his body became a beauty in the dusk.

Bei Sheng was fascinated for a moment and was stunned for a moment.

It is undeniable that her heart will still be happy for Zhao Shu, but she hates this kind of joy and is afraid of this kind of joy.

The brighter Zhao Shu smiled, the clearer Zhao Shu's cold and calm face outside the prison darkroom became in Beisheng's mind.

"Zhao Shu! Where is my Jinhuai? I gave my Jinhuai to you. What mistake did he make and you want to kill him?" Beisheng's scream at that time was heartbreaking, but he only said lightly Answer: "The army was in chaos, and my horse accidentally stepped on him."

He also said: "Miss Xu Er misunderstood me. I have never had feelings for you as a man or a woman. I only regard you as a good playmate."

There was no love between men and women in the previous life, so what about now? For what purpose did Zhao Shu invite her to go ice fishing and give her ointment?

She took a step back and did not pick up Liucai's box. She said calmly: "I don't need to worry about it, my injury doesn't matter."

Lang Zhuo, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and shouted from a distance: "Miss Xu Er, where is dinner served?"

Bei Sheng turned around and shouted to Lang Zhuo: "Student, please lead the way!"

Zhao Shu held the tin box for so long that his fingers hurt from the cold. He took Bei Sheng's hand and forced the tin box into her hand, "Take it, it's rare."

He smiled to cover up his embarrassment, "There will be classes tomorrow after nine o'clock. Master Lang used to torture the prince like this. Fortunately, you are easy to learn and make progress and don't care about this. I'm afraid that I won't be able to get up tomorrow, so I went back and went to bed early."

"Wait a minute," Bei Sheng squatted down, opened the book box, and took out Nan Yin's question paper, "You, please have dinner at my house tonight, help me give this to my sister, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Shu smiled. He took the question paper and stuffed it into his bookcase, "Are you afraid that Nanyin will blame you? Master Lang wants to punish her. What are you afraid of? I'll go and explain to her." That’s it.”

Although he knew that Beisheng was using him, Zhao Shu seemed very happy. The beauty had a request, and he was happy to oblige.

(End of this chapter)