"Okay, okay, class!"

Wu Mei sat down and watched the little brother seriously teach the prince.

It can be said that such a lazy person has done his best to write such enlightenment lessons for the prince.

After that?

Wu Mei's thoughts were flying.

Can you write some more amazing teaching materials in the future?

Let the prince's position be stable.

She was moved.

"Diligence pays off, play is useless. Take precautions, you should work hard."

Jia Pingan let go of his hand, the scroll bounced back and closed together.

"gentlemen……"

Li Hong closed his eyes, as if a little story was floating in his mind, "What scripture is this?"

"I originally wanted to name it more elegant, but it was just to teach children enlightenment. Why pretend to be profound, saying... Three Character Classic!"

Li Hong cupped his hands.

Jia Ping turned around.

Zhao Erniang blessed her body and took a deep look at Jia Pingan.

"Mr. Talent!"

Even the servants are polite.

Wu Mei asked: "How long has Ping An compiled it?"

Jia Pingan said casually: "Half a day!"

wipe!

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew he was wrong.

I should say three days, or even half a month.

Half a day!

You are a monster!

But what about evildoers?

Wu Mei hesitated to speak.

"Half a day."

Now that it has been said, there is no need to cover it up, so as not to be exposed.

"Yes!"

Jia Pingan smiled slightly.

Zhao Erniang's face suddenly turned red.

Blushing, miss my husband!

Jia Pingan thought of this sentence somehow.

……

Ask for a ticket!

Chapter 697

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

There are people from Xincheng.

"What?"

"The princess is unwell."

"I shouldn't be looking for a medical officer, or looking for a son-in-law. Why are you looking for me?"

Jia Pingan is like a ruthless heartless man, turning around and denying anyone.

But eventually went.

If you don't go...

Xincheng seems to be very weak, but this girl also holds a grudge.

When he arrived at the princess mansion, Huang Shu led him in with a blank expression.

Xincheng squatted with his back in front of a pot of flowers, Jia Pingan covered his forehead, "Are you sick?"

Mostly neuropathy.

Xincheng got up and stretched himself.

woman!

Jia Pingan frowned, and then said relaxedly, "What's the matter?"

Xincheng turned around, with a smile on his pale face, "Some people say you are a liar."

"Who?"

Jia Pingan's eyes turned.

Who the hell is speaking ill of me behind my back?

"I!"

Xincheng said bitterly: "You actually bet that you won't call me, and you pay five for every one! I bet 30 yuan..."

This woman is crazy.

"With 150 million dollars, how much can I do?"

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