Datang broom star

Jia Pingan was laughing.

Wu Mei was also laughing.

We'll see!

Hao Mi sat cross-legged outside the classroom. He didn't have any classes these days, but he didn't want to go in, so he just let the air blow...

In front of him was a pen and paper, Hao Mi was pondering with his head down.

"Haomi!"

No movement!

Jia Pingan nodded in satisfaction.

Snapped!

He slapped Hao Mi awake.

"Marquis of Wuyang?"

Hao Mi got up abruptly, but she got up faster and felt a little dizzy.

He leaned on the wall beside him, and leaned over to pick up his calculation manuscript.

"I've seen Marquis Wuyang."

This sweeping monk's attitude of studying knowledge can be called obsession, almost intoxicated.

"let me see."

Jia Pingan wants to review the manuscript and carefully scrutinize it.

This is already the difficulty of junior high school to high school.

Jia Pingan deliberated for a while, and said with satisfaction: "Your Majesty and the Empress want you to accompany His Highness the Crown Prince, it's easy to do."

Hao Mi stood still.

He suddenly squatted down, tears streaming down his face.

Jia Pingan patted him on the shoulder, but couldn't persuade him.

"Thank you Marquis Wuyang."

Hao Mi raised her head, choked up and said, "Maybe I...call you Mr.? Just once."

Jia Pingan nodded.

"gentlemen!"

Crying and whimpering, Jia Pingan knew the excitement of such a carp jumping over the dragon's gate, and he also knew the ecstasy that his hard work and knowledge were rewarded.

He walked out of the palace slowly, feeling happy.

Behind him, Hao Mi cried for a long time.

Someone passing by said with a smile: "Hao Mi, who bullied you? Or is it a nightmare? But did you dream of a beautiful woman like Yasha? Hahahaha!"

There is very little sympathy in the palace, everyone hangs out in the palace, eating enough and clothing warm is the kingly way.What is sympathy?can eat?I can still sleep!

I didn't see that even Shao Peng and Zhou Shanxiang had been working together for several years, and they still looked neither dead nor alive.Shao Peng wanted to go further, but Zhou Shanxiang didn't mean it at all.

Hao Mi raised her head and shook her head slightly.

He carefully put away the manuscript, then got up, patted his buttocks and hind legs, and then went down the steps.

The sun was very strong, but Hao Mi was very happy.

He even jumped up and down for joy.

Shao Peng was on the side, slowly following him.

Later, he went to Wu Mei's place.

"Queen, Hao Mi is naive."

"understood."

Then, a servant went to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, Hao Mi is simple and honest."

"understood."

The emperor's eyes had problems again, and he was closing his eyes to rest his mind at the moment.

Wang Zhongliang came in and took a look at the servant.

There will always be disputes in the palace, the servants have few things to do, and they have no other pursuits, so they fight each other quite fiercely.

The servant looked at him unwillingly, and then withdrew.

"Your Majesty, Marquis Wuyang laughed when he left the palace, what else did he say...a poem..."

Wang Zhongliang lowered his head and smiled, looking very happy.

Li Zhi didn't need to open his eyes to know that his servant was snickering.

He pointed to the left familiarly.

Wang Zhongliang pursed his lips and knelt down there familiarly.

"say!"

"That poem... I laughed to the sky, and I went to sleep after laughing..."

Li Zhi said quietly: "Is he mocking me for not being able to subdue those people?"

Wang Zhongliang felt that he was trying to die, so he quickly added: "He went on to compose another poem..."

"That's half a song."

Li Zhi shook his head.

"Yes. The next song is Jiangshan in general, and the mouth of the well is a hole. The body of the yellow dog is white, and the body of the white dog is swollen."

Wang Zhongliang raised his head, "This servant thinks it's too funny."