"You have to tell the old man first, what is the reason for asking to see King Yan."
After some conversation, seeing Han Jiao's evasive words, Lin Weng's kind attitude became serious: "If you don't explain it clearly, the old man will not interfere with this matter."
Han Jiao lowered his eyes, pondered for a while, his eyes were sad, and he looked up at Lin Weng: "The teacher shouldn't be involved in this, it's the student who was abrupt, and the student will leave now."
Lin Weng's eyes softened, and he regained his kind attitude, and sighed: "The old man is just worried that you will rush to see the King of Yan, and if you fail to save your father, the King of Yan will be displeased instead, so I want to ask clearly."
Han Jiao's heart was sour, he didn't want to tell Lin Weng everything that happened and his plan, because he was afraid of making Lin Weng his accomplice.
If he fails to succeed in his teacher's career and drags the teacher down again, it will be really a chicken-and-egg fight.
Therefore, the less Lin Weng knows, the better. If he knows more, it's not right for him to help, or not to help. It's better to reject Han Jiao directly at this moment.
"The students don't want to beg the King of Yan to save their father, but they want to go to the door to offer advice to the King of Yan." Han Jiao said bluntly: "This matter involves the case of the Secretary of the Three Laws, so I can't tell the teacher clearly."
Lin Weng was stunned for a moment, seeing that Han Jiao had made up his mind not to burden himself, he sighed lightly, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said with firm eyes: "Tomorrow, King Yan will enter the palace and listen to the scholar's lecture on classics and history. , ask for an invitation for you."
Han Jiao was startled, and looked at Lin Weng in shock and gratitude: "The student is so unkind, why should the teacher..."
"Needless to say." Lin Weng raised his hand to interrupt Han Jiao's evasion, and said seriously: "You are still young, and you can't hide your small thoughts in front of the old man. I know, you don't want to hurt me."
Han Jiao was exposed, so he closed his eyes slumpedly, suppressed the soreness in his heart, looked up at Lin Weng, and said in a hoarse voice, "Han Jiao is crazy, how can he be so kind as a teacher?"
Lin Weng looked at Han Jiao for a long time, and said softly: "The first time I talked with you in the secretary's room, I felt that you are very kind, and you are somewhat similar to my child. I can't help being arrogant, so that I don't care about the world, and bump into walls everywhere..."
As he spoke, Lin Weng shook his head, lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, quietly losing the tears in the corners of his eyes.
Hearing this, Han Jiao's heart felt as if someone had pinched it, and it was unbearably sour.
I heard earlier that Lin Weng used to have a son who was famous as a talented young man. He only lamented that good fortune tricked others. Chunwei traveled to Sichuan the year before, and he suddenly contracted an illness on the way, and passed away at a young age.
Never thought that Lin Weng's kindness to him was actually because of his nature, which reminded Lin Weng of his son who died young.
Han Jiao stood up and bowed deeply to Lin Weng: "Student is ashamed to accept this kindness, but only wishes to serve my teacher with the gift of a son in the future."
In the study room, the noon card is ten.
The gentleman had finished his lecture on classics and history, and the princes relaxed in armchairs and started chatting.
"Sixth brother, it's hunting tomorrow, you really don't want to go?" Xie Jing said unhappy.
King Yan, who was absent-mindedly reading, dropped the book in his hand on the table, sighed deeply, and replied angrily, "You have asked this question eight hundred times."
"Then if you don't go, I don't want to either!" Xie Jing threatened in a special coquettish way.
"That's what you said." King Yan cast a stern glance, "You dare to leave the palace tomorrow..."
"Don't, don't, don't!" Xie Jing immediately repented: "Isn't it okay if I don't say anything? Kindly persuade brother to relax..."
"Brother, you were unconvinced when you lost to brother six in hunting last time, so you want to take brother six to the hunting ground for another round of competition, right?" Xie An exposed Xie Jing's little Jiujiu mercilessly.
"Nonsense!" Xie Jing hurriedly covered Xie An's mouth.
King Yan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Every time he entered the palace, he was very happy to have a fight with his silly younger brothers, but at this moment, the border case weighed heavily on his heart, making him unable to relax for a moment.
He turned his head and asked his two younger brothers: "Where is Lao Jiu?"
Xie An replied, "Ninth Brother is still recovering from his injuries."
"Well, let him skip school for a few days after being hit by the board. If this continues, the ninth brother will still be addicted to the board?" King Yan turned his head and looked at the eunuch standing in the distance.
The eunuch trotted forward immediately to stand by.
"Go to Nansan No. [-] Institute and call my brother over, and tell him that I will let him come to the study to test his homework." King Yan ordered sternly.
"Yes." The eunuch led the order and hurried out.
After waiting for quite a while, the eunuch led the Ninth Prince into the upper study.
"Why have you been here for so long?" King Yan was puzzled, seeing Xie Duo walking in with sweat on his brow, sitting in the armchair, heaving a long sigh of relief.
King Yan's face sank, and he asked the eunuch, "Did you find this kid from the courtyard, or did you drag him down from the Cuju field?"
Xie Duo's eyes froze, and he quickly slumped in the chair with a weak face, pretending that he was seriously injured and not suspected of playing football.
The eunuch grinned, covering for the Ninth Prince and said: "Your Highness is just resting on the bed, and the slaves are waiting outside for His Highness to dress and wash, which has delayed the time."
King Yan didn't pursue it anymore, and turned to look at his younger brother: "Does your hand still hurt?"
Xie Duo immediately showed his left hand to Brother Six, expressing that the swelling hadn't completely subsided, and he had to skip school for at least another seven days.
King Yan saw that his younger brother's fingers exposed from the gauze on his left hand were covered with bruises and bruises, and he was shocked. He didn't expect the beating to be so severe this time, and he didn't know which ignorant eunuch did it.
But he still looked up at his younger brother sternly as usual, and said coldly, "Yes!"
Xie Duo stopped, and responded indifferently: "From now on, we will cut off all kindness and justice."
"I'm still ashamed to admit that I have a younger brother like you." Yan Wang said angrily, "Mr. arranged that policy theory during the last Sutra banquet, right? One and a half months have passed and you haven't started writing. When it's time to go Lie to someone's new sage? I'm so ashamed for you!"
Xie Duo was stepped on with a sore foot, and fought back fiercely: "This is the first time I have been hit by my father. Brother, when you were still in the palace, your hands were beaten so badly that the swelling almost didn't go away. I’m the only one who copied the theory, could it be that you were all punished because you robbed your younger brother’s little sugar cake?”
"It's because I stole my younger brother's ideas and copied them." Xie Jing, who has been exploited for many years, has a deep understanding.
"Hahahahahahahahaha!!!" Hesitantly young, Xie An, who had never been a bad student with Sixth Brother, couldn't help laughing: "Sixth Brother, you also copy tactics hahahahahahahaha!"
Yan Wang couldn't help laughing with his tense face, and he still retorted firmly: "I didn't say that you are ashamed of copying policies, I mean that you foolishly copied other people's policies, and the emperor loves you. If you copy My own brother, how could he suffer such a severe beating?"
Xie Duo wanted to refute, but suddenly heard Mr. Waiter clearing his throat from behind.
Another teacher came to teach, and the brothers immediately straightened their sitting postures and stopped chatting.
This class was taught by Lin Weng, and there was not much content. After Lin Weng finished speaking, the princes were allowed to discuss freely and deepen their understanding.
While the princes were looking down at the books, Lin Weng stepped down from the desk, walked slowly to the side of King Yan, and said in a low voice: "I have a merciless request."
King Yan was taken aback, closed the book, turned around and looked up at Lin Weng standing beside him: "Sir, please tell me."
Lin Weng bent down and approached King Yan's ear, and made a request in a low voice.
King Yan was a little puzzled after hearing this, and looked at Lin Weng: "Is he your disciple?"
Lin Weng nodded: "Yes."
King Yan blinked: "What strategy is he going to offer this king? What is it about?"
"I don't know, I just spread the word on my behalf."
King Yan was puzzled and nodded. Just as he was about to agree, he asked another question: "What's his name?"
Lin Weng replied in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, King Yan was startled suddenly, and asked in a low voice, "Han Jiao? Is that the youngest Jinshi this year?"
Lin Weng was taken aback, he didn't expect King Yan to know Han Jiao, seeing King Yan's expression, he seemed a little displeased, and Lin Weng was stunned for a moment.
Before he had time to reply, the Ninth Prince looked over in surprise and asked loudly, "What are you talking about?"
Yan Wang squinted: "Go read your book."
Xie Duo threw the book away, and asked inquisitively, "Why are you asking Han Jiao?"
King Yan wondered, "You also know Han Jiao?"
"That policy paper was written by him."
King Yan's eyes widened in surprise, and he recalled in his mind that day's birthday banquet, under the moonlight, the face of the rebellious young man. After a long while, he said with a smile, "It's really a narrow road."
Xie Duo said seriously: "You don't want to settle accounts with him and avenge me, do you?"
King Yan cast a sideways glance at his ignorant younger brother: "It's not that I'm looking for him, it's that he begged to see me and asked Mr. Yang to deliver a message."
Xie An at the side heard it, turned his head and asked curiously: "Why does Mr. Xiaobai ask to see Brother Six?"
Thinking of the last time the little prodigy disliked him and said that he would rather flatter King Yan, Xie Duo's face darkened, and he warned Sixth Brother with sideways eyes: "You are not allowed to see him."
The king of Yan came to the interest and said with a smile: "Why?"
"No reason." Xie Duo's domineering temper came up again.
Xie Jing smiled and said: "Our sixth brother is busy with work, Mr. Yang, if you want Mr. Han to come to me if you want anything."
"You are not allowed to see him either." Xie Duo fixed Xie Jing with a sharp look.
"I can't either?" Xie Jing said with a smile, "Why? Is it possible that only Mr. Han is allowed to give you advice?"
Xie An tilted his head and asked curiously: "Mr. Xiaobai can't write policy for you anymore, can't he come to us in another way? Ninth brother, are you jealous?"
"Nonsense!" Xie Jing stopped his younger brother Tong Yan Wuji, "You are young, how do you talk..."
Xie An was startled, he shrunk his mouth and stuck out his tongue, but unexpectedly Xie Jing frowned suddenly, looked at Xie Duo with a smile, and said teasingly, "Why are you so sharp!"
"Get out." Xie Duolei was furious: "That kid is a little disaster, you guys want to see him!"
The brothers burst out laughing.
Lin Weng, who was fidgeting on the sidelines, breathed a sigh of relief. He still wanted to test the attitude of King Yan for Han Jiao, so he found an excuse to answer questions for King Yan, and he talked for a long time.
Xie Duosan watched Lin Weng from the corner of his eye, and found that he treated Sixth Brother with more care than before.
Officials of the Imperial Academy really want to curry favor with Sixth Brother?
The Ninth Prince, who had never been neglected before, felt the reality of the world for the first time. He suddenly interrupted Lin Weng's professor, opened the book, and asked a question for the first time, forcing Lin Weng to take care of him.
However, Lin Weng was all focused on King Yan at the moment. After listening to the Ninth Prince's question, he immediately gave a concise explanation, then turned around and continued to teach King Yan.
Xie Duo: "..."
The old man didn't treat him more and more as a human being.
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After perfunctory Xie Duo, Lin Weng hurriedly turned his head, and asked Xie Guang gently: "Where did you just talk?"
After some conversation, seeing Han Jiao's evasive words, Lin Weng's kind attitude became serious: "If you don't explain it clearly, the old man will not interfere with this matter."
Han Jiao lowered his eyes, pondered for a while, his eyes were sad, and he looked up at Lin Weng: "The teacher shouldn't be involved in this, it's the student who was abrupt, and the student will leave now."
Lin Weng's eyes softened, and he regained his kind attitude, and sighed: "The old man is just worried that you will rush to see the King of Yan, and if you fail to save your father, the King of Yan will be displeased instead, so I want to ask clearly."
Han Jiao's heart was sour, he didn't want to tell Lin Weng everything that happened and his plan, because he was afraid of making Lin Weng his accomplice.
If he fails to succeed in his teacher's career and drags the teacher down again, it will be really a chicken-and-egg fight.
Therefore, the less Lin Weng knows, the better. If he knows more, it's not right for him to help, or not to help. It's better to reject Han Jiao directly at this moment.
"The students don't want to beg the King of Yan to save their father, but they want to go to the door to offer advice to the King of Yan." Han Jiao said bluntly: "This matter involves the case of the Secretary of the Three Laws, so I can't tell the teacher clearly."
Lin Weng was stunned for a moment, seeing that Han Jiao had made up his mind not to burden himself, he sighed lightly, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said with firm eyes: "Tomorrow, King Yan will enter the palace and listen to the scholar's lecture on classics and history. , ask for an invitation for you."
Han Jiao was startled, and looked at Lin Weng in shock and gratitude: "The student is so unkind, why should the teacher..."
"Needless to say." Lin Weng raised his hand to interrupt Han Jiao's evasion, and said seriously: "You are still young, and you can't hide your small thoughts in front of the old man. I know, you don't want to hurt me."
Han Jiao was exposed, so he closed his eyes slumpedly, suppressed the soreness in his heart, looked up at Lin Weng, and said in a hoarse voice, "Han Jiao is crazy, how can he be so kind as a teacher?"
Lin Weng looked at Han Jiao for a long time, and said softly: "The first time I talked with you in the secretary's room, I felt that you are very kind, and you are somewhat similar to my child. I can't help being arrogant, so that I don't care about the world, and bump into walls everywhere..."
As he spoke, Lin Weng shook his head, lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, quietly losing the tears in the corners of his eyes.
Hearing this, Han Jiao's heart felt as if someone had pinched it, and it was unbearably sour.
I heard earlier that Lin Weng used to have a son who was famous as a talented young man. He only lamented that good fortune tricked others. Chunwei traveled to Sichuan the year before, and he suddenly contracted an illness on the way, and passed away at a young age.
Never thought that Lin Weng's kindness to him was actually because of his nature, which reminded Lin Weng of his son who died young.
Han Jiao stood up and bowed deeply to Lin Weng: "Student is ashamed to accept this kindness, but only wishes to serve my teacher with the gift of a son in the future."
In the study room, the noon card is ten.
The gentleman had finished his lecture on classics and history, and the princes relaxed in armchairs and started chatting.
"Sixth brother, it's hunting tomorrow, you really don't want to go?" Xie Jing said unhappy.
King Yan, who was absent-mindedly reading, dropped the book in his hand on the table, sighed deeply, and replied angrily, "You have asked this question eight hundred times."
"Then if you don't go, I don't want to either!" Xie Jing threatened in a special coquettish way.
"That's what you said." King Yan cast a stern glance, "You dare to leave the palace tomorrow..."
"Don't, don't, don't!" Xie Jing immediately repented: "Isn't it okay if I don't say anything? Kindly persuade brother to relax..."
"Brother, you were unconvinced when you lost to brother six in hunting last time, so you want to take brother six to the hunting ground for another round of competition, right?" Xie An exposed Xie Jing's little Jiujiu mercilessly.
"Nonsense!" Xie Jing hurriedly covered Xie An's mouth.
King Yan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Every time he entered the palace, he was very happy to have a fight with his silly younger brothers, but at this moment, the border case weighed heavily on his heart, making him unable to relax for a moment.
He turned his head and asked his two younger brothers: "Where is Lao Jiu?"
Xie An replied, "Ninth Brother is still recovering from his injuries."
"Well, let him skip school for a few days after being hit by the board. If this continues, the ninth brother will still be addicted to the board?" King Yan turned his head and looked at the eunuch standing in the distance.
The eunuch trotted forward immediately to stand by.
"Go to Nansan No. [-] Institute and call my brother over, and tell him that I will let him come to the study to test his homework." King Yan ordered sternly.
"Yes." The eunuch led the order and hurried out.
After waiting for quite a while, the eunuch led the Ninth Prince into the upper study.
"Why have you been here for so long?" King Yan was puzzled, seeing Xie Duo walking in with sweat on his brow, sitting in the armchair, heaving a long sigh of relief.
King Yan's face sank, and he asked the eunuch, "Did you find this kid from the courtyard, or did you drag him down from the Cuju field?"
Xie Duo's eyes froze, and he quickly slumped in the chair with a weak face, pretending that he was seriously injured and not suspected of playing football.
The eunuch grinned, covering for the Ninth Prince and said: "Your Highness is just resting on the bed, and the slaves are waiting outside for His Highness to dress and wash, which has delayed the time."
King Yan didn't pursue it anymore, and turned to look at his younger brother: "Does your hand still hurt?"
Xie Duo immediately showed his left hand to Brother Six, expressing that the swelling hadn't completely subsided, and he had to skip school for at least another seven days.
King Yan saw that his younger brother's fingers exposed from the gauze on his left hand were covered with bruises and bruises, and he was shocked. He didn't expect the beating to be so severe this time, and he didn't know which ignorant eunuch did it.
But he still looked up at his younger brother sternly as usual, and said coldly, "Yes!"
Xie Duo stopped, and responded indifferently: "From now on, we will cut off all kindness and justice."
"I'm still ashamed to admit that I have a younger brother like you." Yan Wang said angrily, "Mr. arranged that policy theory during the last Sutra banquet, right? One and a half months have passed and you haven't started writing. When it's time to go Lie to someone's new sage? I'm so ashamed for you!"
Xie Duo was stepped on with a sore foot, and fought back fiercely: "This is the first time I have been hit by my father. Brother, when you were still in the palace, your hands were beaten so badly that the swelling almost didn't go away. I’m the only one who copied the theory, could it be that you were all punished because you robbed your younger brother’s little sugar cake?”
"It's because I stole my younger brother's ideas and copied them." Xie Jing, who has been exploited for many years, has a deep understanding.
"Hahahahahahahahaha!!!" Hesitantly young, Xie An, who had never been a bad student with Sixth Brother, couldn't help laughing: "Sixth Brother, you also copy tactics hahahahahahahaha!"
Yan Wang couldn't help laughing with his tense face, and he still retorted firmly: "I didn't say that you are ashamed of copying policies, I mean that you foolishly copied other people's policies, and the emperor loves you. If you copy My own brother, how could he suffer such a severe beating?"
Xie Duo wanted to refute, but suddenly heard Mr. Waiter clearing his throat from behind.
Another teacher came to teach, and the brothers immediately straightened their sitting postures and stopped chatting.
This class was taught by Lin Weng, and there was not much content. After Lin Weng finished speaking, the princes were allowed to discuss freely and deepen their understanding.
While the princes were looking down at the books, Lin Weng stepped down from the desk, walked slowly to the side of King Yan, and said in a low voice: "I have a merciless request."
King Yan was taken aback, closed the book, turned around and looked up at Lin Weng standing beside him: "Sir, please tell me."
Lin Weng bent down and approached King Yan's ear, and made a request in a low voice.
King Yan was a little puzzled after hearing this, and looked at Lin Weng: "Is he your disciple?"
Lin Weng nodded: "Yes."
King Yan blinked: "What strategy is he going to offer this king? What is it about?"
"I don't know, I just spread the word on my behalf."
King Yan was puzzled and nodded. Just as he was about to agree, he asked another question: "What's his name?"
Lin Weng replied in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, King Yan was startled suddenly, and asked in a low voice, "Han Jiao? Is that the youngest Jinshi this year?"
Lin Weng was taken aback, he didn't expect King Yan to know Han Jiao, seeing King Yan's expression, he seemed a little displeased, and Lin Weng was stunned for a moment.
Before he had time to reply, the Ninth Prince looked over in surprise and asked loudly, "What are you talking about?"
Yan Wang squinted: "Go read your book."
Xie Duo threw the book away, and asked inquisitively, "Why are you asking Han Jiao?"
King Yan wondered, "You also know Han Jiao?"
"That policy paper was written by him."
King Yan's eyes widened in surprise, and he recalled in his mind that day's birthday banquet, under the moonlight, the face of the rebellious young man. After a long while, he said with a smile, "It's really a narrow road."
Xie Duo said seriously: "You don't want to settle accounts with him and avenge me, do you?"
King Yan cast a sideways glance at his ignorant younger brother: "It's not that I'm looking for him, it's that he begged to see me and asked Mr. Yang to deliver a message."
Xie An at the side heard it, turned his head and asked curiously: "Why does Mr. Xiaobai ask to see Brother Six?"
Thinking of the last time the little prodigy disliked him and said that he would rather flatter King Yan, Xie Duo's face darkened, and he warned Sixth Brother with sideways eyes: "You are not allowed to see him."
The king of Yan came to the interest and said with a smile: "Why?"
"No reason." Xie Duo's domineering temper came up again.
Xie Jing smiled and said: "Our sixth brother is busy with work, Mr. Yang, if you want Mr. Han to come to me if you want anything."
"You are not allowed to see him either." Xie Duo fixed Xie Jing with a sharp look.
"I can't either?" Xie Jing said with a smile, "Why? Is it possible that only Mr. Han is allowed to give you advice?"
Xie An tilted his head and asked curiously: "Mr. Xiaobai can't write policy for you anymore, can't he come to us in another way? Ninth brother, are you jealous?"
"Nonsense!" Xie Jing stopped his younger brother Tong Yan Wuji, "You are young, how do you talk..."
Xie An was startled, he shrunk his mouth and stuck out his tongue, but unexpectedly Xie Jing frowned suddenly, looked at Xie Duo with a smile, and said teasingly, "Why are you so sharp!"
"Get out." Xie Duolei was furious: "That kid is a little disaster, you guys want to see him!"
The brothers burst out laughing.
Lin Weng, who was fidgeting on the sidelines, breathed a sigh of relief. He still wanted to test the attitude of King Yan for Han Jiao, so he found an excuse to answer questions for King Yan, and he talked for a long time.
Xie Duosan watched Lin Weng from the corner of his eye, and found that he treated Sixth Brother with more care than before.
Officials of the Imperial Academy really want to curry favor with Sixth Brother?
The Ninth Prince, who had never been neglected before, felt the reality of the world for the first time. He suddenly interrupted Lin Weng's professor, opened the book, and asked a question for the first time, forcing Lin Weng to take care of him.
However, Lin Weng was all focused on King Yan at the moment. After listening to the Ninth Prince's question, he immediately gave a concise explanation, then turned around and continued to teach King Yan.
Xie Duo: "..."
The old man didn't treat him more and more as a human being.
The author has something to say:
After perfunctory Xie Duo, Lin Weng hurriedly turned his head, and asked Xie Guang gently: "Where did you just talk?"
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