Datang broom star

Ah Fu came over and hugged Papa's thigh and quit.

"I'll grab it back for you when I turn back."

Jia Pingan gritted his teeth and went over to grab the second child. First, he gave his butt some [-] cents, and cursed: "This is coarse grains, you can eat it too? You know how to fight with Ah Fu all day long, why don't you grab it with your brother?" ?”

Jia Hong pursed his lips and was about to cry, but he stopped crying when he heard that, "Sanlang will pinch people!"

wipe!

Jia Ping'an was in a mess.

"Hey!"

Ah Fu happily bit off the rice dumpling, and eagerly gave half of it to Papa.

"I don't eat, you eat yours."

Jia Pingan smiled.

"Hey!"

You must eat!

Don't worry!

Jia Pingan had no choice but to eat a small piece, and Ah Fu leaned happily by his side to eat the delicious food.

Jia Pingan rubbed the top of its head lightly, thinking about things that are not suitable for children.

"Let Du He go and find out who has a female iron-eating beast."

As if sensing something, Ah Fu raised his head and grinned.

"I'll find you a beauty later."

Jia Pingan smiled.

"Aye!"

The boss hurried home.

"Why didn't the school have class today?"

Jia Yu shook his head, "It is said that the prince is coming to the school, so let's go home and put on the newly issued sackcloth."

Ha ha!

Jia Pingan said: "Zhao Yan and Han Wei have learned the tricks of the officialdom, that's all, being too lofty is not a good thing."

Jia Yu hurried back to Mathematics, while Han Wei and Zhao Yan were discussing.

"Your Majesty asked His Highness to supervise the country, and His Highness is also a sacrificial wine for arithmetic, so today I want to win His Highness's praise." Han Wei said in a rather cryptic manner.

Zhao Yan didn't have such worries, "If Confucius lived to this day, I'm afraid he would have to hide in the mountains and not fight with the world, otherwise he would be killed by the emperor sooner or later. Mr. is the inheritor of new learning. If he is domineering, sooner or later he will It’s a disaster. That’s why my husband doesn’t do math much.”

Han Wei said: "Even so, some people still say that the new students are the master's helper, and if they don't work out in the future, they will be powerful ministers."

"Mr. is not interested in being a powerful minister." Zhao Yan felt that these were all conjectures. "A powerful minister must do everything by himself. Do you think sir can do this?"

Han Wei shook his head, "If you make Mr. Zhang's case too hard, he will definitely overturn the case."

Zhao Yan smiled and said, "So this is a vicious conjecture."

"Your Highness is down."

There was a shout from outside, and Han Wei and Zhao Yan rushed out to greet them.

The emperor will go to Jiucheng Palace after a while, so the status of the prince is different now.

……

"The prince went to math."

Xiao Dezhao smiled wryly and said: "Actually, the relationship between us and the prince was not bad before, and there was no conflict. Everything was because of the word "supervising the country."

Zhang Wenjin sighed: "In fact, it's okay to let the prince preside over it, but the prince's way of doing things is different from us..."

Dai Zhide said quietly: "This is Jia Ping'an's way. Before making a decision, investigate first. This is the new way."

"Then someone questioned that Jia Ping'an's prestige in the new school was too high, and he might become a powerful minister in the future. The prince went to the school of mathematics today."

"It's useless to go there." Zhang Wenjin said: "The new learning was inherited by Jia Ping'an. His prestige cannot be shaken by others, not even the crown prince."

Xiao Dezhao looked outside, and said quietly: "It's a painstaking effort, who can understand?"

……

"The prince is coming!"

After Jia Yu sat down, the whole classroom was discussing the news that the prince was coming to study mathematics.

Sitting in two rows in front of Jia Yu, Shangting looked melancholy, "It is said that the prince's calligraphy is good, but the younger brother at home has been asking the prince's calligraphy to learn."

"dream!"

Yang Yue on the left looked disdainful, "That's the prince, you can't even get close to the prince, and you still want to ask the prince for a letter, you are dreaming!"

Shang Ting said dissatisfied: "Why am I dreaming? Could it be possible?"

Yang Yue sneered: "Is it okay to daydream? If your mother knew that you were daydreaming in school, would she beat you to death?"

Shang Ting said dissatisfied: "Hey! Don't mention Ye Niang!"

Yang Yue chuckled, "Why did I mention it?"

Shang Ting got up and clenched his fists, "Stop mentioning it!"

"What did I mention? Your mother..."

Jia Yu frowned and looked at Yang Yue, "You shouldn't mention other people's parents!"

Bah!

Yang Yue patted the table, "None of your business!"

This guy is a bully, he dare not mess with Cheng Zheng and Xu Yanbo in his class, but everyone else is his favorite.

Shang Ting scolded: "If you mention my Ye Niang again, believe it or not, I will kill you!"