All the members are in love with the group, and the cub is causing trouble in the Tang Dynasty.

Li Shimin went down to court, and just as he, Changsun Wuji, Wei Zheng and others were preparing to return to Liangyi Palace to discuss matters, they received news from the chamberlain.

Yu Shinan once again submitted his resignation.

His Majesty the Emperor has a headache.

Yu Shinan is a great figure in the literary world and a representative of the Qing Dynasty. Now that the imperial court is trying to win over the world's literati, this person is indispensable.

You seem to be in good health, why do you have to resign every three days?

The chamberlain said hesitantly: "That little lady, the second lady of the Yuan family, is disrespectful to Lord Yu."

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows: "What's going on?"

Chamberlain: "He fell asleep in the hall."

Li Shimin: "..."

It wasn't that surprising to say that it was unexpected. I felt like that kid could do it.

However, today's lecture on the Book of Rites in the Hongwen Museum, with Yu Shinan explaining its explanations, should be brilliant.

He stroked his beard and said to several ministers, "Come with me and have a look."

***

Li Shimin took several people to the Hongwen Pavilion.

Passing through the Liangyi Gate, on the easternmost side of the Taiji Hall is the Hongwen Hall.

Several people entered the school and found an old man standing outside the door of the inner garden, seeming to be eavesdropping.

It was none other than Bachelor Yu who had submitted petitions to resign many times.

The chamberlain came up to him and called him: "Master Yu."

Yu Shinan waved his hand to interrupt: "Shhh--don't make any noise."

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows and stepped forward.

In the garden in front of the school, the three-year-old child stood on the stone table and was speaking passionately.

"Yeah, yeah, I figured it out right away, it's so simple!"

After saying that, the little chubby face approached Li Tai, and Li Tai quickly fed her a piece of mung bean cake.

The little guy chewed happily for a few times, then put his chubby face in front of Yuchi Baoqi, and Yuchi Baoqi cooperated in feeding her water.

She was like a little raccoon slave, licking her mouth after eating and drinking, and beside her was the prince of the dynasty smiling and fanning her.

Don't mention how grand it is.

Li Shimin: "..."

He was about to step forward when Yu Shinan grabbed him: "Wait a moment!"

He kept his gaze straight ahead and had no idea that the person he was blocking was the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

A young bachelor at the other end took "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic", flipped through a few pages, and asked loudly: "There are seven people today, and they are divided into eight cents and three cents. How much do they get?"

Everyone looked at Yuan Yuan.

Just as Changsun Chong was about to translate for Xiaowazi, Yuan Yuan had already said the answer: "Everyone has four quarters of a penny!"

The bachelor nodded numbly, and the young men exclaimed.

Yu Shinan, who was peeking outside the door, was also filled with admiration: "Scholar Lin only taught three questions in class. Three questions, so that the child figured out the algorithm, and there was nothing that could stop her anymore."

"No wonder the saint said that this woman has talent. It turns out that she is gifted in numeracy."

From class to class, this child has solved more than a dozen questions without making any mistakes.

Really extremely smart.

"It's a pity that I'm too young and don't know much about literature and history."

"No, no, no, it completely rejects literature and history!"

No one would fall asleep in his class at the University of Yu. If anyone did, it must be because they hate Confucian classics and history. It is definitely not because he is not good at teaching! ! !

After sighing, he looked at the assistant coach next to him... Hey, why has he been replaced?

He was shocked and saluted quickly: "I have seen the saint."

Several ministers at the back watched a play and couldn't help but laugh.

Changsun Wuji sighed: "I heard that Duke Yu was angry with that kid, so the saint specially brought us here to visit. I didn't want to..."

Fang Xuanling shook his head: "The saint originally wanted Mr. Yu to accept that young lady as his disciple, but now I'm afraid that won't happen..."

Yu Shinan was shocked, such a good seedling...

But his strength is indeed not in arithmetic.

Academician Yu said reluctantly: "There is indeed a more suitable teacher..."

Li Shimin suddenly remembered a person recommended to him by his friend Liu Wenjing, named Li Chunfeng. Although he was young, he was very knowledgeable in arithmetic.

He looked at the innocent little girl again and shook his head, not in a hurry.

He said to Yu Shinan: "She is still young and has not yet been formally enlightened. She still needs to be taught by Bachelor Yu. If she is not proficient in literature, how can she learn arithmetic? I'm afraid she won't even be able to read the questions."

Yu Shinan nodded in agreement.

At this time, people inside saw Li Shimin at the door and knelt down to salute.

"Meet the saint."

Li Shimin walked into the garden and saw the little girl squatting on the stone table, chewing cakes with her chubby face.

It also made a sound of "ah ah ah ah", which showed that it was struggling with the pastry.

Li Shimin said: "Get up."

Everyone stood up.

Seeing an acquaintance, Yuan Yuan called vaguely: "Uncle Erlang!"

Seeing Wei Zheng behind Li Shimin, he called out again: "Wei Aweng!"

After a few more "ooooooohs", she finally swallowed the pastry and quickly walked a few steps towards Yuchi Baoqi, who quickly gave her water.

Li Shimin was a little helpless: "I asked you to come to study. It's a good idea for you. You've already studied to become the best in Hongwen Hall."

Yuan Yuan smiled and narrowed her eyes, and while drinking water, she wiggled her butt proudly: "Brothers all like Yuanyuan!!!"

The young men all laughed.

At this time, a burst of laughter came. Yuchi Jingde strode into the inner garden. When he saw Li Shimin, his laughter caught in his throat.

"Meet the saint."

"I have seen His Royal Highness."

Behind him, Cheng Yaojin and Qin Shubao also saluted.

Li Shimin looked at him: "Wait, this is..."

Yuchi Jingde had already taken a few steps forward and looked at Yuan Yuan lovingly: "Isn't this the second lady's first day in Hongwen Hall? As an elder, I will come over to see her after the court."

Yuan Yuan said happily: "Uncle Yuchi!"

Yuchi Jingde coughed and said, "I'm a few years older than you Aweng. You call me Yuchi Aweng."

The main reason is that they don't want to be taken advantage of by Wei Zheng. They were officials in the same dynasty. Originally, civil servants and military officers disliked each other. Do they have to call him uncle in the future? Can you still win a quarrel? !

Cheng Yaojin stepped forward and said in a loud voice: "Hahahaha, you are Brother Yuchi's little benefactor. Call me Cheng Aweng and listen."

Qin Shubao also said gently: "I am Qin Aweng."

Yuan Yuan pouted, the interpersonal relationships in the Tang Dynasty were really complicated.

She turned to look at Yuchi Baoqi. Just as she was about to take a sip of water, the other party coughed: "Then Yuan Bao'er should call me uncle."

You can't call his father Yuchi Aweng, and then call him brother Yuchi. It's outrageous.

Changsun Chong quickly echoed: "You can also call me uncle. Well, my Aye is over there."

Yuan Yuan looked in the direction he pointed and saw a middle-aged man with a smile. He was Changsun Wuji, the Minister of Personnel and the elder brother of Empress Changsun.

She was a little dizzy.

Li Shimin had a headache. He and Changsun Wuji were from the same generation. He was his brother-in-law.

Changsun Wuji came to his rescue: "Your Majesty and I were born a few years later than the other princes, so we are no longer the same generation as you. Xiao Yuanbao'er, just call me uncle."

Among these close ministers, eldest son Wuji was thirty-three, five years older than Li Shimin, while the others were indeed old enough to be a prince.

He has sacrificed too much for His Majesty! ! !

Those old men didn't dare to let His Majesty call him uncle, but they had no scruples about him. One can imagine the miserable life he would have in the future.

Sure enough, Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly, walked to Changsun Wuji, and put his arm on his shoulder: "Nephew, if you have any needs in the future, please tell your uncle and he will definitely help you!!! Hahahaha!! !”

Changsun Wuji said with a dark face: "..."

Seeing that everyone was very happy, Yuan Yuan also happily spun around in circles: "Well, guys, let's do some math together!!! Arithmetic is easy!"

Cheng Yaojin's laughter was stuck.

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