The national teacher dressed as a rich and noble son

Xie Yubo was leaning on his chest, but Shang Yange's mind was blank right now, he just subconsciously reached out and locked Xie Yubo: "Yubo."

Xie Yubo struggled: "Are we familiar? Tyrant?"

Shang Yange didn't know when Xie Yubo knew and how much he knew. These two questions determined the direction of his explanation.

"When did you know?"

Xie Yubo turned her head and looked at the tyrant fiercely. The distance between the two was so close that it seemed that anyone could kiss with a single movement, "Why should I tell you?"

The Great Master resolutely lied to him: "If you want people not to know, you must do nothing yourself."

Shang Yange's shrewd mind worked quickly, and he concluded that Xie Yubo didn't know anything, otherwise he shouldn't have such a fierce appearance.

"I was wrong, please give me a chance to atone for my sins. I will use this life to atone for my sins, okay?" Shang Yange lowered his voice, sincerely learning from it.

Master Daguo felt slightly tight in his chest, why did this person not explain at all, and went directly to the apology process.

Either the tyrant really has a guilty conscience, or he has something to hide.

Is it sure that the national teacher is soft-hearted, and will forgive him no matter whether he says it or not?

He was still in a hurry, and should wait for the tyrant to show his feet.He has been hiding the secret for so long, but he is still kind to the tyrant, which means that he has seen through his cards and boosted his prestige in vain.

Xie Yubo pushed Shang Yange away, staggered when he got out of bed, refused the tyrant to help him, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Shang Yange followed behind him like an old father: "Is there any discomfort in your body? You also passed out in your previous life. Is it the same reason?"

"Don't mention the coma to me, I'll change my face when I'm unconscious, do you think I'm useless?"

Xie Yubo's face turned slightly pale, and he rubbed himself vigorously with a towel a few times, finally turning a little flushed.

Shang Yange: "No."

Xie Yubo turned his head, his eyes a little red, staring straight at Shang Yange for an explanation.

Shang Yange touched the corners of Xie Yubo's eyes distressedly: "Thousands of mistakes are all my faults. I shouldn't let you work so hard for Liang Liang until you become unconscious. If I knew you would be backlashed, I would rather give up the throne Give it to the emperor, instead of returning from the crusade against the rebels, you can only see a comatose national teacher."

Xie Yubo snorted, "I won't give it to him, you are the emperor."

Shang Yange: "While you were in a coma, I went to Penglai to seek advice from an expert from the outside world. He said that you were backlashed because of changing the fate of the country. He also said that if there was another time, your life might be in danger. All I did was let you down on me, I'm not worth it."

Xie Yubo: "Do you believe what he says? What if the old man sows discord?"

Mentioning this, Shang Yange became a little irritable, and couldn't help shouting: "Should I not believe it!"

Xie Yubo: "..."

Being yelled at, I dare not refute.

Shang Yange: "When will you understand, the country is not as important as you."

Xie Yubo's heart skipped a beat. Such blunt words made him unavoidable, and he could no longer get angry.

He couldn't bear the suffering of the great Liang, couldn't bear the loss of life, and couldn't bear the tyrant worrying about the country, but let the tyrant face his death.

If it were a tyrant who died before him, he would definitely go crazy.

Xie Yubo lowered his head and thought, but who wouldn't want to see His Majesty?His death was based on the premise that Shang Yange refused to see him for half a year.

I haven't seen him for half a year. His life and death are probably not important to the tyrant.

Xie Yubo: "You can be so cruel that you don't see me for half a year. You don't come to see me when I'm sick, and you don't come to see me when I'm lying in bed... Are you planning to never see me for the rest of your life? You keep Schrödinger's cat! Anyway, you don't want to see me." Come and see me, I live and die in the same state."

"I……"

The Master of the Great State learned to arm himself with science, so that the tyrant who was still trapped in the theory of metaphysical backlash had nothing to say.

"Cough cough..."

Brother Xie knocked on the door, and looked at his younger brother with hatred, as for what!As for what!

Isn't it just that before the college entrance examination, I met less with Shang Yange, once or twice a month, and it turned out that I didn't see each other for half a year!

What is so good about Shang Yange?

Why does my brother look like he's been dazzled by love?

The hypocritical words were heard by the elder brother, and the cheeks of the righteous Da Guoshi blushed suddenly.

He faltered, his cheeks were flushed, and he stared at Shang Yange dissatisfied: Why didn't you lock the door when you came in?

Shang Yange was helpless, if he dared to lock the door, he would immediately become "Sima Zhao's heart" in the eyes of his eldest brother, and he would be able to pry the door open in the next second.

Xie Yubo was so ashamed that he picked up the food on the bedside table and swallowed it. He must have passed out from hunger to say those words.

Shang Yange: "Eat slowly, first drink some honey to moisturize."

Shang Yange gently but forcefully snatched the bowl from Xie Yubo's hand. The process was like pulling a fig leaf, and finally the bowl was in his hands.

Xie Yubo was stuffed with a cup of warm honey water, drank half of it in one breath, and brought a mouthful of food to his mouth. He opened his mouth at the right time, rubbed the glass water glass with both hands, and acquiesced to let Shang Yange feed him.

Xie Chenbo made a surprise inspection to see if Shang Yange had committed any misdemeanors, but he heard his younger brother's rhetoric, but also witnessed Shang Yange feeding him food, mouth by mouth, as if no one was there.

The younger brother hasn't eaten for a day, so he can't be disturbed to eat. Shang Yange can help him control the speed and nutrition, which is very good.

Xie Chenbo tried his best to treat Shang Yange as a tool, and closed the door without resentment.

Outside the door, Xue Jing looked at him: "Are you awake?"

The mother and son looked at each other, and both saw the helplessness and understanding in each other's eyes.

Xie Chenbo touched his nose: "I'm feeding him."

Xue Jing sighed, "Xiao Bo, does he have that idea?"

Xie Chenbo: "I don't know, I think Xiaobo is still very innocent, he doesn't have much chance to touch these things."

Xue Jing: "Then let's not be too surprised, so as not to remind him or scare him."

Xie Chenbo: "I think so too."

Cabbage wants to run with pigs with its own long legs, who can do it.

Looking at it from a businessman's point of view, now that pork is so expensive, a home-grown juicy cabbage attracts a pig worth hundreds of billions, and they can't be driven away. It's not bad to do some business together.

Shangyange is a good business partner.

Xie Chenbo brainwashed himself, after much deliberation, he still felt guilty.

……

Just now Xie Yubo accused the tyrant of not coming to see him, but was interrupted by his elder brother. Shang Yange went down the donkey, and never mentioned this matter again. He had no intention of whitewashing himself.

This is very suspicious.

Caring about a person, can you really bear it for so long?Don't even come to take a sneak peek at night?

The Grand Master was very alert when he slept at night for half a year, and whenever there was any trouble, he would get out to see if the tyrant was coming.

Not once.

Xie Yubo was very sure.

While he was preparing for the exam, someone sent a text message to greet him every day, and asked him every three days if he wanted to go for a drive to relax.

If Shang Yange didn't say anything, he would check it out himself, or force him to say it.

Xie Yubo sat down on the bed after eating and drinking, and said coolly, "Tyrant, can you perform again?"

Shang Yange: "What?"

What did he do?Every sentence is clearly sincere.

Xie Yubo: "I haven't seen me for a year and a half during the performance, and I can't send text messages. After half a year, I will forgive you."

Shang Yange replied fluently: "Then I have to take the acting department exam when I have time."

Xie Yubo: "Still taking the exam? I see that when you beat me up, when you issued imperial edicts, you performed very immersively."

Shang Yange: "At that time, you were in danger, so I made this decision. I was forced to do nothing. Now that the years are stable, I am stupid. Yubo, after the college entrance examination, do you want to travel somewhere? I will accompany you on vacation? "

"I don't have anywhere to go right now." Xie Yubo reached for his phone, wanting to search for graduation travel tips, and saw a text message from Liu Fei.

"Boss, are you awake? Tonight at seven o'clock for the teacher's appreciation banquet, if you don't wake up, you will miss it."

"I discussed it with my classmates. If you are really sleepy, we can temporarily change it to tomorrow."

Xie Yubo replied: "No need, I'll be there on time."

Liu Fei replied in seconds: "Boss, do you have a favorite school and major?"

The scores haven't been released yet, but the answers for each subject have been released a long time ago. Liu Fei corrected the answers positively, thinking that he could get a score of [-] in the exam, and his mother was crazy with joy.

Xie Yubo: "I haven't thought about it yet."

Liu Fei: "Which city you apply for, I will apply for that city, and then we will be together."

Xie Yubo: "Okay."

He put down his phone, turned over and saw the tyrant in a suit and leather shoes, looking like a dog, completely integrated into the modern society, hiding his decisive demeanor of a [-]-year-old man under the suit.

Xie Yubo imagined how the tyrant went up to the court to reprimand the minister, and the fatuous minister kowtowed in fright.

The times have changed.

But their relationship has not changed.

Xie Yubo couldn't help but want to tease the tyrant.

"Just now Liu Fei asked me my university major and which city."

Shang Yange: "According to your own ideas, whichever university you go to, I will invest in any city."

The Chamber of Commerce is really rich and powerful. If those officials who are worried about GDP hear this, they may immediately contact the local university admissions office and warmly invite Xie Yubo to apply for the exam.

Xie Yubo: "Then what major do you apply for?"

Shang Yange has a previous record of forcing people to study medicine, so he answered very cautiously: "I will expand my business whatever major you study."

For example, when Xie Yubo studied Chinese medicine, he opened a private hospital.

For example, Xie Yubo studied "Postpartum Care of Sows", and he opened a pig farm.

No matter what the major is, even if it's raising pigs, Shang Yange thinks it's good.

Thanks to socialism, there is no fortune-telling profession.

Xie Yubo pondered for a while: "How about I apply for the Marx Institute?"

Shang Yange was cautious: "It's fine, just say it first, the last time I took you to Shangmayuan, I didn't want you to learn this."

Xie Yubo moved a little closer to Shang Yange who was sitting by the bed, and scratched his trouser seam with his fingers, "I heard that this major will criticize many things, such as capitalists, feudal tyrants, and the feudal society that eats people... "

Capitalists and tyrants, tsk tsk tsk, all by name.

Shang Yange's face darkened, and he immediately put Marx College on the blacklist of majors that he least wanted Xie Yubo to apply for.

In Xie Yubo's heart, as a king, Shang Yange is brilliant and powerful, invincible, controlling life and death. Shang Yange is not sure. After learning the advanced ideas of Marx, the little national teacher can still maintain the filter of his previous life?

Shang Yange was very regretful.

When he introduced this major to Xie Yubo, he didn't know that he was a feudal monarch!

Damn poor information!

Xie Yubo looked at the deflated tyrant, secretly laughed out loud, and nearly rolled to the ground.

Shang Yange caught Xie Yubo: "Be careful."

Xie Yubo pawed at her bed sheet, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the gold hidden under the bed.

He suddenly thought of a serious matter.

Xie Yubo sat up, and because Shang Yange was holding him tightly, the two were very close, so he sat on his lap in a hurry.

Shang Yange couldn't help being distracted, so he heard Xie Yubo ask seriously——

"The 20 taels of gold I donated, how to use it, is accurate to the taels."

All the belongings of the Great Master in his previous life, the most concerned thing is its whereabouts, otherwise he always feels that it is in vain.

Shang Yange: "..."

He specialized in surgery, but he didn't deal with money matters. He used it for disaster relief according to the wishes of the national teacher, and handed it over to the trusted minister of the household department to send envoys.Although 20 taels was the inheritance of the national teacher, in fact a large part of the gold was given to Xie Yubo to make him happy.

If Xie Yubo loves it, gold has meaning. With Xie Yubo gone, it is difficult for him to have any special emotions for this pile of cold gold and pay attention to their flow.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters, too many aftermaths, scheduling arrangements, and controlling the general direction, he died early, but before he died, he asked Shang Xu to record the great achievements of the national teacher, and the 20 taels of donations were naturally included, and it must be recorded in the history books have.

The problem is, he doesn't know.

Xie Yubo looked expectantly in his eyes: "Speak quickly."

It's all the hard-earned money of the national teacher.

The tyrant's eyes dodged, very much like the Black Heart Foundation being questioned by netizens for details.