I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 440

"How to say, how to say?"

Seeing that there was excitement, the young scholars ran towards the one who knew the inside story, and listened with pricked ears.

The scholar shook his head and said, "A mysterious person called him here, and asked Mr. Zheng to keep it a secret from the little master. He said he was here to repay his kindness. He also asked a lot about the little master's habits, so he paid attention."

"Really, who can order him to move him? How can you repay him? How do you know so clearly?"

"I didn't do my homework yesterday, and was punished by my master to copy books in the school. Master Zheng and my servant met near the school. I heard it clearly. As for who repays what favor..."

Everyone raised their ears, but the scholar spread his hands: "I don't know, why don't you go and ask the little master, she is looking over here."

"...Good morning, little master."

The little scholars turned their heads abruptly, bowed to the dumpling in unison, and then rushed away.

Tang Bi, who was exposed, was very guilty, and did not dare to look into Tuantuan's eyes, his ears became even redder, and he clenched and loosened his fists several times.

Tuantuan wanted to ask something, but seeing how nervous he was, he swallowed the words back, stretched out his claws to him, and held his hand:

"Let's go, Senior Brother Tang Bi, it's late, Master is drunk, so he doesn't know Tangtang anymore, and Tangtang has to pull his beard to wake up."

Tang Bi: "..."

The style doesn't seem right.

The other young scholars were afraid that they would be beaten by the master with a ruler for being late. Is Xun Shengren about to be beaten by his disciples?
Also, why is her hand so soft, like a cat at home?

It is also a girl of about the same age, Tang Xiaosi's hands are not like this, but it seems that he has not held his sister's hand much.

Are all children's hands this soft?
Can you pinch it hard, or will it break?

Ever since Tang Bi was pulled by the hand, he felt as if he had never had Tang Xiaosi's sister at all, and his thoughts were flying wild.

Until he flew into the academy, the smell of alcohol on his face startled him.

Xun Shengren was straightening his clothes, holding a wine gourd in one hand and a pen in the other, writing something eloquently, looking at them with red cheeks:

"Yo, whose little glutinous rice balls have become fine, the pot is over there—"

Looking in the direction he pointed, the big lake outside the academy.

Tang Bi was silent for a while, but he still stepped forward to salute: "...Tang must have seen the Sage Xun."

"Tang Bi?" Master Xun took another sip of wine and thought for a long time, "What's your relationship with candied haws?"

Tang Bi: "..."

Tuantuan, who had kneeled and prostrated, giggled: "If you go back to Master, he is the elder brother of Tanghulu, so he must gourd."

Tang Bi: "..."

Master Xun nodded: "Oh, the old man has never eaten this flavor of gourd. Is it delicious?"

Tuantuan shook his head: "Tangtang doesn't know either, next time Tangtang eats gourds, he will tell Master."

Tang Bi: "..."

Suddenly I felt like I couldn't speak.

Master Xun was not interested in Bi Hulu at all, and continued drinking, writing and drawing, and threw Bald Mao Mao out to stare at Mrs. Xun.

Under the gesture of the villain Xiao Tuantuan, Bald Mao Mao shouted every quarter of an hour: "Hi, Mrs.—"

He was so full of energy that he scared Master Xun away.

The wine gourd rolled around on the ground with the man, wishing to jump into the secret hole under the desk together.

Jumping around, Tuantuan crawled down from the bookshelf with a small grin, holding the three newly found books and reading them slowly in the sun.

One of the responsibilities of the attendant is to accompany the princess to study, and help her to extract the content she doesn't understand so that she can review it in the future.

However, when Tang Bi saw the book in Tuanzi's hand, he was like a big goose in a daze: "Your Highness, you usually read these?"

On the first page, he only knew three characters.

Tuantuan nodded his head: "That's right, the master said that there are three books a month, pick at random, and ask him if you don't understand."

Tang Bi felt that the world had been turned upside down: "Your Highness, do you know the characters on it?"

"Yes, this is Chen Guo's "Old History". It was written hundreds of years ago. It's old. It's older than my master Tang Bi and Tangtang combined."

It doesn't seem to be a matter of age.

For the first time, Tang Bi felt ashamed of his ancestors in learning: "Then, if your highness doesn't read the Four Books and Five Classics, how can you take the exam at the end of the month?"

Tuantuan sighed: "Master will give Tangtang at the end of each month's teaching content in juvenile school, and then Tangtang will spend three days endorsing the book, which is very painful."

Tang Bi: "..."

Others learned it for a month, but you memorized it in three days, and still won the leader again and again. What is the pain?

Tang Zhuangyuan, who was crushed into scum, really wanted to go home within an hour after coming to the juvenile school.

Tang Bi burst into tears: "So, when Young Master Xiao was around, could he also understand these books?"

"No, Brother Yangui reads his own book, or just watches Tangtang read..."

Tuantuan's voice became smaller and smaller, and he lay on the side of the book in aggrieved manner, and reluctantly turned to the next page:
"Tangtang wants Yan to return to brother..."

"Your Highness really said that?"

At the same time, Yan Ling excitedly rubbed his hands in Yangui's other garden and asked Tang Jiao who rushed over.

Tang Jiao nodded: "I heard it with my own ears."

Yan Ling deliberately amplified her voice, and said to the room: "Your Highness misses the young master, in case one day I can't help running over to take a look, the young master won't even drink the medicine..."

"It's over." Yan Gui's dull voice came out.

Yan Ling: "..."

After two days of persuasion, I refused to drink life and death, and mentioned a sentence, Your Highness, live like a dragon and a tiger!

Your Highness and his subordinates are both girls, please show some respect, please?
Yan Ling quietly walked into the room and saw Yan Gui lying in the dark room, her face turned paler, and she asked hoarsely, "Ah Yue, is she thinner?"

Yan Ling: "...you haven't seen her for two days, and you can't tell if you're thin...not thin, very good, and there's a young and handsome brother beside you."

Yan Gui's lifeless gaze became even more serious, Yan Ling didn't dare to look any further, and ran out after cleaning up.

Tang Jiao saw traces of blood on the side of the bowl she brought out: "Your Highness is seriously ill again?"

Yan Ling sighed: "Yeah, I can't remember many things after taking medicine, and it's hard to even stand up without taking medicine."

"Before, His Highness's phoenix bone suppressed other Gu poisons in his body. It's only been a few days since His Highness is away, and it hurts even to breathe. Back then, Empress Xia Ji was too ruthless."

Tang Jiao sneered: "She only regards His Highness as a tool to take revenge on Emperor Zun, and she doesn't care if the tool hurts or not."

Yan Ling thought about the scene of Yan Gui's illness yesterday, and now he still feels the cold in his bones, and asked tentatively:

"Why don't you let His Highness take a look at it, or you can go to the magic doctor."

Tang Jiao shook her head: "No, if the Mother-Child Gu fails, neither His Highness nor the Young Master will be able to survive."

"The young master refuses to take the medicine because he is afraid that he will forget His Highness, now he is taking it honestly, what if he really forgets?"

(End of this chapter)