General, please be a loyal minister!

After self-reliance, Liangzhou's officialdom changed several times, and Yu Wenxun finally became a justifiable general and was able to command the army.

On the day he was appointed, Yu Wenxun was very happy. After drinking with his men for one round, he ran to find Han Zhao for a second round of drinking. However, he passed out halfway through drinking and occupied a bed in Han Zhao's house. Squeeze together.

When he was about to go to bed, Han Zhao remembered something, turned back and said to Zhao Ji, "Did your sister Wei send you hangover soup just now? You send a bowl to Yu Wenxun."

Zhao Ji curled his lips disapprovingly: "Which round will I get?"

Han Zhao was puzzled.

Zhao Ji explained: "Sister Wei already poured him a bowl of soup when she brought him the soup."

"When did Wei Yao get so familiar with Yu Wenxun?" Han Zhao frowned in confusion.

Zhao Ji asked back in surprise: "Master, didn't you see that Sister Wei likes Brother Yuwen?"

what?

Although he had guessed this for a long time, Han Zhao was still very surprised when he was really sure.

Yu Wenxun and Wei Yao knew each other early on. If they were in love, why did Wei Yao marry Zhao Ji in history?

Han Zhao thought about it for a while but couldn't figure it out, so he closed his clothes and fell asleep.

Zhou Yuan originally wanted Han Zhao to join the army, but Han Zhao found an excuse to decline, and only offered Zhao Ji and Liu Xuan to study together as a reward.

Although Han Zhao can teach Zhao Ji at home, what Zhao Ji needs most is not the collection of scriptures, but vision.

Nestled in this small courtyard, even if he memorizes his books badly, he will not be able to learn anything practical.

Only by following Liu Xuan's side can he see the appearance of the officialdom and court most intuitively.

Han Zhao did not forget the task assigned to him by the system - to teach Zhao Ji to be an excellent leader and send him back to Liu Ci.

Five hundred leadership skills and a prestigious reputation are very important for Zhao Ji to gain a firm foothold after returning to Liu Ci's camp, but he has no way to earn prestige when he stays at home.

Han Zhao himself can not be an official for the time being, but he has to make plans for Zhao Ji, so he was called Master anyway.

Zhou Yuan readily agreed, and also called Zhao Ji to the Prime Minister's Mansion for a personal examination.

And Zhao Ji had a dark face when he came back from the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he was very sullen with Han Zhao for a few days.

It was because he heard from Zhou Yuan that not only was he going to accompany Liu Xuan as a tutor, but Liu Xuan also wanted Han Zhao to teach him riding and archery martial arts.

Zhao Ji was not happy, 1 were not.

He felt that Liu Xuan was robbing his master, but he didn't dare to quarrel with Han Zhao, but he turned from rejection to hostility towards Liu Xuan from the bottom of his heart.

Han Zhao ignored him.

Soon Zhao Ji realized that Han Zhao would not comfort him at all, so he stopped fighting unilaterally, but still stubbornly said, "I don't mind going to accompany Liu Xuan to read."

It's a pity that the authoritarian Han Zhao didn't care about his opinion. He poured water on the green plum tree leisurely and told him, "Learn more and less."

Liu Xuan is only two years older than Zhao Ji, but his forbearance, humility, and broad-mindedness are probably something that Zhao Ji would not be able to learn in his lifetime.

Han Zhao didn't expect him to learn it either, as long as he could imitate himself, he could just bluff others.

However, Zhao Ji didn't understand what Han Zhao meant, and only understood that Han Zhao felt that he was inferior to Liu Xuan.

He looked at Han Zhao angrily and aggrievedly, with the corners of his mouth tightly pressed.

Zhao Ji hid this matter in his heart, but he couldn't tell Han Zhao, he could only vent his anger on the wooden stakes for martial arts.

Wei Yao saw that he laughed like a wronged little daughter-in-law, and he didn't refute.

Wei Yao didn't know what Zhao Ji was angry about. This kid had a very weird temper, and he liked to get into the horns. If he got into it, others couldn't get it out. He had to wait for him to figure it out.

She didn't persuade her, she just leaned on the wall and said, "If you have the strength to hit wood, you might as well fetch water for me."

"Oh." Zhao Ji muffled in response, let go of the stake, and went to Wei Yao's house.

When Zhao Ji was drawing water, he was still thinking about Liu Xuan, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and the more aggrieved he became, the more he couldn't help thinking about it.

He asked Wei Yao angrily: "Sister Wei, what should I do if someone robs me?"

"Take it back." Wei Yao didn't hesitate.

Zhao Ji asked again: "What if I can't snatch him?"

Wei Yao thought for a while: "Tell your master and let him snatch it for you."

"Master, do you want to help me snatch it?"

Wei Yao didn't expect the kid's questions to be endless, she smiled and said: "Then you have to think about whether you are messed up."

Han Zhao is definitely more reliable than Zhao Ji, and he really loves this kid.

Basically everything he did was for Zhao Ji's good. If there was a conflict between the two masters and apprentices, it would most likely be due to Zhao Ji's ignorance.

Zhao Ji could hear Wei Yao's attitude, and was also very dissatisfied with her bias, but he didn't dare to say that his master was wrong, so he could only keep his anger in his heart:

——It's not that he's messed up, if he can't grab it, he will become even stronger and try to grab it again.

……

On the first morning of winter, Zhao Ji was picked up from the bed by Han Zhao and thrown into the Young Master's Mansion.

There was no need for Han Zhao to teach today, so he sent Zhao to the school and left.

The master hadn't come yet, neither had Liu Xuan, the servant had already lit a charcoal fire in the study to make it warm, and Zhao Ji, who was still sleepy, lay down on the table and went back to sleep.

In a daze, something seemed to be scratching his nose, Zhao Ji stretched out his hand to touch it, but the thing slipped away quickly, and when he withdrew his hand, the thing stuck back again.

Zhao Ji couldn't fall asleep after several times, but he didn't open his eyes, just waiting for the troublemaker to get the thing back, so that he could catch it.

Unexpectedly, the man stopped playing tricks on him, and only smiled lightly: "Since you're awake, open your eyes."

Now that the other party said so, Zhao Ji stopped pretending. He opened his eyes and saw Liu Xuan as expected.

He stood in front of Zhao Ji with his hands behind his back, holding a jade pendant with gold tassels in his hand, presumably it was just used to tease Zhao Ji.

Today, he is wearing a black and white brocade robe, with his hair in a bun and an ebony hairpin. Looking at his handsome and gentle face, he suddenly looks like a gentleman carved out of jade from a book.

After looking Liu Xuan up and down, Zhao Jifu turned his eyes back to Liu Xuan's face and asked, "How do you know I'm awake?"

"When a person is awake and when he is asleep, the eyeballs vibrate very differently. You will know it if you have observed it." Liu Xuan turned to the back of his desk as he spoke, and sat down with his robe lifted.

"This is called learning from things."

Han Zhao hasn't explained "University" to Zhao Ji yet, so he doesn't know what it is to learn from things.

But he knows that when he encounters something he doesn't know, he should restrain himself to avoid embarrassment.In addition, he didn't want to pay attention to Liu Xuan, so he didn't respond.

During the silence, Liu Xuan looked Zhao Ji up and down.

Today's Zhao Ji is wearing a white robe, his face is becoming more and more youthful, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his handsome face has a pair of unruly peach blossom eyes, which are particularly eye-catching, every time he raises his eyes and lowers them, he seems to be saying unruly words.

It's not like this kid will be so arrogant and flirtatious when he grows up.Liu Xuan sighed secretly.

"How old are you this year?" He asked Zhao Ji like this.

In private, Liu Xuan lost the seriousness and staidness of a serious occasion, and more of a young man's agility and easy-going.

There is nothing difficult to answer this question, Zhao Ji: "Twelve."

Liu Xuan asked again: "How many books have you read?"

Zhao Ji perfunctory: "I haven't read it."

"Are you literate?"

"I don't know."

Liu Xuan smiled: "You're not answering right now, if you don't even know how to read, Mr. Han won't let you be a lonely attendant."

Zhao Ji raised his eyebrows: "Then what else do you ask?"

"Ask about your attitude." Liu Xuan stroked the jade pendant in his hand, and said decisively, "You hate Gu."

"No." Zhao Ji denied it flatly, but his attitude was too casual, which made this statement unreliable.

Liu Xuan also directly punctured Zhao Ji's disguise: "You even lied to Gu so perfunctorily, and dare to say that you don't hate Gu."

Zhao Ji glared impatiently at Liu Xuan who was obsessed with this issue.

He doesn't know whether to see through or not?Isn't it boring to say it?

Liu Xuan guessed what Zhao Ji was thinking at a glance: "Are you wondering if Gu is making fun of yourself?"

In Zhao Ji's surprised eyes, Liu Xuan explained his reason:

"You are Gu's attendant, and you will go in and out with Gu for a long time. It is very dangerous for people around you to disagree with you, so Gu hopes that you and Gu can be good friends. It's a good deal if you can let go of your grudge against Gu in exchange."

Liu Xuan's reason is sufficient, and it fully demonstrates his mind that is as bright as the universe, as clear as the sun and the moon.

His frank attitude is much more pleasing to the eye than Zhou Yuan, who used all kinds of rare objects to win him over when he was in the prime minister's mansion, but Zhao Ji is not stupid, knowing that both of them want to win him over to them. to deal with another person.

But Zhao Ji didn't like Liu Xuan, nor Zhou Yuan, so he didn't want to bother with them.

"Hypocrisy." Zhao Ji cursed with a sneer.

Liu Xuan heard it, and knew that Zhao Ji let him hear it on purpose.

Not only did he not take it to heart, but he also smiled and said, "If you can continue to be hypocritical, it is also worthy of admiration. After all, history books are based on what people do, not how they think, right?"

Liu Xuan's knowledge is deeper than Zhao Ji's, and his knowledge is wider than Zhao Ji's. Zhao Ji can't argue with him, but he tends to be persuaded by him.

So he could only snort coldly and no longer speak.

During the silence between the two, the master also came.

This master is a great Confucian who lived in seclusion in Liangzhou, and was specially invited to teach Liu Xuan.

Liu Xuan stepped forward to salute his master, Zhao Ji followed suit, and the master returned the salute.

After the ceremony, the Master began to give lectures.

Today's talk is "The Doctrine of the Mean". If the master wants to make do with Liu Xuan's progress, he doesn't care whether Zhao Ji can understand it or not.

Moreover, his speech was so boring that Zhao Ji lay down on the table and fell asleep after a short while.

Master coughed twice and Zhao Ji didn't wake up, Liu Xuan glanced at Zhao Ji, but didn't scold him, just said: "Master, go ahead."

Zhao Ji slept all morning and woke up faintly after the lecture.

When the master looked at him, Zhao Ji didn't take the rotten wood in his eyes, and it wasn't his intention to come to school. What do you want from him when he comes?

However, he never expected that Han Zhao would examine everything taught in class.

Han Zhao knew that Zhao Ji was learning "The Doctrine of the Mean" today, but he didn't know that he didn't take the class seriously when he saw how the boy scratched his head but couldn't recite a word.

He didn't want to teach Zhao Ji a lesson, because children will lose face when they grow up, and seeing Zhao Ji's flustered expression, he should know that he was wrong.

So he didn't say anything to Zhao Ji, just closed the "Doctrine of the Mean" in his hand, got up and walked to the bookshelf, took out a pile of papers and handed it to Zhao Ji:

"Leave it to me before tomorrow night. If you don't understand, figure out a way yourself. Don't ask me."

It's not that Han Zhao can't solve Zhao Ji's confusion, but his purpose is to let Zhao Ji know how to learn from others and ask for advice, instead of being a thorn in the side that only he can control, asking him to point out everything.

Even he is not good at it. If Zhao Ji only learns from him, he will only be a soldier like a god when he learns the sky.

Zhao Ji responded dully, and stretched out his hands to take the paper in Han Zhao's hand.

When I unfolded it, I saw a line of big characters written on it: Five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation (Guoxue Edition Zhongyong Chapter).