Chapter 253
The teacher didn't say anything at this time, he just let out a dry cough, and changed the subject: "You didn't bring any books, for example, what about the recent floods?"

"The master is talking about recent events in the northern half of the city? My father said that the refugees over there have already arrived at the gate of the city, and they are making trouble in the village right now."

"The matter of fighting against the flood is just asking those merchants to donate food and porridge. This happens every year. What is there to discuss?"

"What you said is ridiculous. How does this year compare with previous years? In the past, there were only a few towns, but this year the northern half of the city is flooded. How can we in Kyoto accommodate so many refugees?"

……

You say a word, I say a word.

Some said that the ministers had already figured out a solution, and some said that it could be solved as before.

Everyone has a different opinion, and some simply don't speak up and let the matter be none of their own business.

Yang Mo rested his head in boredom, fiddling with the buttons on his clothes, listening to their discussion, he also began to think about how to participate in the refugee affairs.

My prime minister father obviously didn't want her to make do with this matter, but how could she not participate in this matter, although there is no main line, it is obvious that this matter is a breakthrough.

When she was bored, she caught a glimpse of what the prince beside her was writing, and leaned over to grab it and read it right in front of her eyes.

"What are you doing? Careless!" Jin Yu subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, and the words came out of his mouth.

Yang Mo turned around, avoided the prince's movements, and looked at it in front of his eyes.

Seeing that the above is about flood fighting, he raised his eyebrows slightly, this word, this method!
She is familiar!
Looking at him with squinted eyes, this kid turned out to be Jin Yu, who lived for so many years, usually troubled Jin Yu when he had nothing to do, and sometimes taught him something.

Jin Yu is also bored, and likes to write and draw on weekdays, and she remembers Jin Yu's strokes every time he comes and goes.

Even though the original owner was used to it, she could still tell it at a glance.

"Yo! Great talent? What is this writing? Tell me?"

Hearing this tone, Jin Yu was taken aback for a moment, and stretched out his hand to take back his own things in Yang Mo's hand, a little annoyed: "I don't know you, what can I say?"

Yang Mo nodded, turned to look at everyone innocently and said, "You all said it was very reasonable, so why don't you ask the famous prince?"

"What do you say, how can it compare to the future sky... um..."

This is what she looks like now, even a dog would hate it.Presumably, the original owner was used to being outspoken, and before he could say anything, a student came up and covered his mouth.

The gentleman above was also blowing his beard and glaring in anger, and said urgently: "What a treason! It is an insult to gentlemen. Now that the emperor is here! You can talk so boldly! You are really shameless! Come on, hold Mo Zigui down! Bring me the ruler, Today I have to teach him what to say and what not to say! In order not to lose his life in the future, he will harm himself and others!"

"Old man! You hit me again? Have you forgotten? Who is my father?" Yang Mo pulled away the student's hand covering his mouth, blurted out the words, and ran around in the classroom, scaring everyone The paper, pen and ink were messed up.

"What kind of demeanor is it! What kind of demeanor is it! Catch him for me!"

"Mo Zigui! You stepped on my book! Stop right there."

"Stinky boy! Are you courting death?"

"Hey! That's my mother's amulet!"

"I can't take it anymore! Everyone, fuck me! Catch him! I will reward you a lot!"

"Hahaha! Come on! Come and catch me!..."

……

Jin Yu was stunned. Is this a lunatic who lost his memory, or was he a lunatic in the first place?
He didn't want to be in a group of crazy people and retreated to a corner.

But when he saw the originally angry gentleman drinking tea leisurely at the moment, he couldn't help saying: "Teacher, don't you care?"

Mr. glanced at him.He stroked his beard and said, "Is there anything to manage, isn't it good? In recent days, people inside and outside the city are panicking, and the son of Prime Minister Mo's family is at the bottom of his academic performance this time.

Sometimes it is difficult for people to have a headache, but the prince cannot deny that he is indeed a little higher than you, the prince, in terms of interpersonal relationships.

You have been fighting for these years, from civil to military, from military to friendship, it seems that this is the first time for you, the prince.But that time, are you really happy? "

The teacher looked at the students who were making a fuss with a smile, and then looked away: "Everyone's life is about contentment, and everyone has their own way of living.

He was right, you are the prince, and you may inherit that position in the future. The people in this world want you to protect it. It is right for you to work hard, but don't forget that you are still a child.

Sometimes, you don't have to be too hard on yourself. "

Jin Yu listened quietly, this teaching concept really missed future generations.Could it be that this old man is the executive examiner of this examination room?

He said that he needs to properly release his suppressed emotions, is he talking to the original owner, or is he talking to himself?
"Hahaha... Come on! Let me see who can catch this young master today! This young master..."

"..."

"Prince Regent Wan An."

Yang Mo took a writing brush from someone in front of him, and shuttled through the crowd. This guy was dodging left and right, and without paying attention, he bumped into a big piece of meat for some reason.

Hearing that the crowd suddenly fell silent, and then shouted out words, she wrinkled her face and thought to herself: Why are you so unlucky?Hit twice a day!Still the same person.

Taking two steps back, I saw that the brush in my hand was blown, so I took a peek, all right!It's not enough to paint a regent.

She pursed her lips, put the brush into No. 6's hand as if nothing had happened, then stepped back a few steps, turned her back to him, took a deep breath, grinned, and then turned to look at No. 6.

"Hey, hey! Isn't this? Isn't it the regent? I have heard of my name for a long time... Bah! Famous is not as good as seeing it!"

"Are you always eating? We just finished class, let's have something together?" She said, with her hands behind her back, telling everyone to leave quickly.

It may be that the original owner did too many things like this. When he did this, everyone understood, and jumped out of the window and left.

After everyone had left, Yang Mo said, "The Regent is a rich man, so don't dine with us vulgar people. See you later, ha!"

Saying that, she was about to run.

The latter smiled, turned his hand holding the writing brush, and a handful of red appeared in his hand, raising his hand to give Yang Mo a blow.

Yang Mo immediately hugged his head and shouted: "My own! My own! My own!"

Number 6 raised his eyebrows, and stopped his hand in mid-air: "Huh? Which one?"

[Host, don't be a fool! 】

"Daddy! I'm Qiao Mo!!" Yang Mo looked at No. 6 pitifully. During the examination room, No. 6 took out a fan to scare Yang Mo to frighten her when she went out.

Therefore, Yang Mo also remembered the appearance of the fan.

Still, her memory is good, a large-scale confession scene came, and No. 6 was caught off guard.

He just froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand to pick him up.

(End of this chapter)

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