Traveling through the Gaowu Tang Dynasty, Li Kuan and Li Shimin became the second sons of the Prince

Although Yu Shinan had made psychological preparations long before he accepted Li Kuan as his disciple, up to now, he had obviously overestimated his own magnanimity and underestimated Li Kuan's inhumanity.

This traitor actually dared to loudly plot a rebellion with him while the guard commander Yun Qi sent by His Majesty was still guarding outside the palace.

This fucking...

As a cultural man, Yu Shinan felt very desperate at this time. He felt that he was worse off than his old friend Li Gang. At least when Yang Guang was not in power, he still knew how to learn from Wang Mang's virtues and act humble, and the man in front of him , that is so stupid that you are too lazy to pretend...

"His Royal Highness the King of Chu..." Yu Shinan tried his best to forget the unhappiness that had just happened, and said to Li Kuan in a serious voice: "Don't think that if you successfully rescued the third prince this time, you will have won a big victory. Now, I'm afraid that all Chang'an Everyone is waiting to see what His Majesty will do with you..."

"Wait a minute," Li Kuan interrupted Yu Shinan before he could finish his words: "Master Yu, isn't this over? Why are you still dealing with me?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty hasn't made a statement yet, which means this matter is not over yet." Yu Shinan looked at Li Kuan speechlessly, wondering if this guy knew what it means to lay down millions of corpses in the anger of an emperor.

Speaking of "the anger of the emperor", Li Kuan has done this a lot. Sometimes he can even make the emperor angry several times a day. Similarly, he has not seen the scene of "millions of corpses lying on top", only one occasionally. Just use a few more bottles of gold sore medicine at the monthly meeting.

"Master Yu," Li Kuan scratched his head and blinked: "Do you think I can still be saved if I pretend to have a headache now?"

"Your Majesty is not stupid," Old God Yu Shinan replied calmly, adding a patch by the way: "Every official is not stupid either. Even if His Majesty intends to excuse you, this reason will not convince everyone."

"What should we do?" Li Kuan suddenly felt that the seriousness of the matter had increased many times.

It turns out that the idea of ​​settling accounts after the fall is also applicable to his son, right?

"Learn Sun Tzu's Art of War from me," Yu Shinan pointed to the military bible on the table - "Sun Tzu's Art of War": "The way to salvation lies in it."

Li Kuan tilted his head and looked at Yu Shinan. He always felt that these words sounded so familiar.

Could it be that he wants to teach himself how to escape from prison?

It's not that serious, it's just a matter of being locked up in the Guanzong Mansion...

At this time, His Highness the King of Chu, whose thoughts were endlessly divergent, did not give Yu Shinan a proper response for a long time.

"Your Highness?" Yu Shinan looked helplessly at Li Kuan, who was obviously distracted. After thinking about it again and again, he turned back and picked up the ruler from his desk.

"Pah!" The ruler hit Li Kuan's arm, causing him to tremble in pain: "Ouch!"

"Your Highness, Prince of Chu," it may be that this was his first time and he couldn't grasp the strength. Looking at Li Kuan who was screaming, Yu Shinan felt guilty and actually a little excited: "If you don't listen to the lecture well, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Master Yu, you!" Li Kuang was about to open his mouth to argue a few words, but it was obvious that the ruler made of huanghuali in the old man's hand was still dark wood in color. It must be said that this must be the handiwork of His Majesty Li Er: this thing Not only is the child expensive, but its weight is unclear. Of course, the most important point is that it hurts to hit someone.

That's all, people have to bow their heads under the ruler.

Li Kuan finally chose to accept the current situation: "Master Yu, let's start class."

As a result, an hour later...

"You idiot!" Yu Shinan roared while tapping Li Kuan's writing desk with a ruler, "I taught you a simple "Ji Pian" three times. I don't ask you to recite it all, but You have finally recognized all the characters for me, right? You have to work hard for them! You have to work hard for them! The word is "彚"! It is not "lost"! Who taught you to read the words you don't know and just read you? Who knows?!" Yu Shinan roared and covered his chest, feeling that his whole body was about to explode: "Shuzi! Shuzi! You study with your teacher on weekdays, can you use some snacks?!"

"Master Yu..." Li Kuan also felt aggrieved at the moment: "Who knows the crazy grass above?"

"You bastard!" Yu Shinan saw that Li Kuan was ignorant and couldn't help but angrily scolded: "The "Art of War" in your hand was copied by your master himself!"

"Ah?" Li Kuan suddenly became interested: "Do I still have a master?"

"..." Yu Shinan looked at Li Kuan helplessly: "Did you know that your master is the seventh generation grandson of Wang Youjun! So you must study hard and not embarrass him!"

"Who is Wang Youjun?" The curious baby only listened to the first half of Yu Shinan's sentence. Prince Zhangyu tilted his head and looked at Yu Shinan: "Is he famous?"

"Wang Youjun is Wang Xizhi! The great calligrapher of the Eastern Jin Dynasty!" Yu Shinan's voice was full of despair caused by facing a husband: "If you dare to ask me who Wang Xizhi is again, I will go and resign to your majesty!"

"No, Master Yu!" His Royal Highness the King of Chu, who wanted to tease Master Yu, immediately became honest and saw him giggle and said: "I still know Wang Xizhi, but in this case, I can be regarded as Wang Xizhi's successor? !”

Li Kuan's voice was filled with the excitement of being hit by a pie falling from the sky.

"As for your handwriting, it's best not to mention your master outside." Yu Shinan thought of Li Kuan's ghost drawing in class earlier and shook his head. It was so terrible...

He could afford to lose this person, but his master, Zen Master Zhiyong, could not afford to lose this person.

"I don't!" The arrogant King of Chu frowned and said, "They say that a son doesn't think his mother is ugly, and a dog doesn't think his family is poor. Although I, Li Kuan, am a prince, how can I deny myself because of my noble birth? Where is my master! Master Yu, it’s really not good for you to do this.”

"..." Yu Shinan looked at the righteous (and shameless) traitor, and felt a surge of blood in his chest, almost to the point of "a sweetness in his throat, spurting out wildly".

You idiot, if you don’t want to learn from Wang Mang’s virtues, why don’t you turn around and learn from Zhao Gao’s “regarding a deer as a horse”?

"Master Yu..." Li Kuan looked at Yu Shinan, who was blushing with anger, and said worriedly: "Are you okay..."