Your Majesty's Group Pet Manual [Ancient and Modern]

Taoyuan Terracotta Warriors and Horses Wei Hirano was resurrected, sucked cubs in the street, offended His Majesty, and was caught by modern tourists on the spot.

There is a video to prove it!

Wei Pingye hugged Rong Rong and shook him: "Your Majesty is here."

Rong Rong nestled in his arms, stretched out her little hand, trying to find a place to grab it, so that she could sit more stably.

But the armor on Wei Pingye's body was too smooth, Rong Rong pulled it twice but failed to catch it.

Wei Pingye smiled, held his little hand, and taught him to grasp the leather strap on the helmet.

Rong Rong sat down firmly, turned her head to see more and more tourists around, and asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, do you want to start working?"

"Yes, grandpa is going to work." Wei Pingye pursed his lips and said in an aggrieved tone, "I can't play with His Majesty anymore."

Rong Rong also cried and cried: "Grandpa, goodbye..."

Wei Pingye hugged him, stretched out his arms, and wanted to hand him over to Eunuch Cheng.

Just as Eunuch Cheng was about to pick him up, Wei Pingye brought His Majesty back again.

Stretched out again, hugged back again, and again...

Yang Bizhang had a complicated expression, and shouted: "Wei Pingye."

"Oh." Wei Pingye responded, and carried the little majesty back for the last time, "Little majesty, why don't grandpa ask the boss for leave to play with you, okay?"

Rong Rong's eyes lit up: "Okay!"

"Then grandpa asks for leave, so he has no money to buy Miao Miao milk for His Majesty."

"Grandpa, it's okay, Rongrong..."

What Wei Hirano heard: Grandpa, it’s okay, Miaomiao Milk and Grandpa, Rong Rong chooses Grandpa!Miao Miao milk is not worth mentioning, Rong Rong only needs grandpa to play with Rong Rong!

Wei Pingye hugged him tightly: "Grandpa is caring for my little grandson."

In the next second, Rong Rong said earnestly: "I drink Miaozi milk every day in the 'Fox Yard', and I'm so drunk that I don't like it anymore!"

Wei Hirano: "..."

Is it because of this?

Wei Pingye patted his little butt, pursed his mouth and said, "Let's go, ask for leave."

Rong Rong raised her little hand: "Let's go!"

In fact, Wei Pingye and his colleagues have already adjusted the shift, but the hour in the morning is not adjusted, and the one hour of work in the morning leaves the rest of the day for the rest of the day.

Rong Rong was hugged by Wei Pingye, suddenly remembered something, and whispered: "Grandpa, I want to come down and walk by myself."

"You want to walk down by yourself, why?" Wei Hirano didn't understand, "Don't you like being hugged by grandpa?"

"I want to be with Jiji, holding hands."

Stab, stab again.

How can he always occupy the heart of the young majesty!

Wei Hirano looked back.

There are three members of the family with thorns, as if they all have thorns on their bodies, they go their own way.

Jiji crossed her arms and walked in front.

Trick's parents walked behind, so it was not good to get too close.

Fortunately, Yang Bianzhang knows how to take care of the guests, he can talk to them, and share his parenting experience, so it won't be so embarrassing.

Wei Pingye thought for a while, and raised his eyebrows at Tac: "Tac, do you want Rong Rong's grandfather to carry you as well?"

Rong Rong asked pleasantly: "Is it possible? Can Grandpa hold two children?"

"Of course, grandpa is very strong."

Rong Rong waved at Ting Ting: "Come on Ting Ting! He's tall and cool!"

Wei Pingye hugged Rongrong with his left hand, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed Jiji as well.

Hug one on each side.

It's better to put it under your nose, which is more at ease.

Rong Rong gently pulled Ting's hand, and asked him quietly: "Ting, are you still scared?"

Jiji said seriously: "No, only a little bit."

Wei Pingye hugged the two of them and cleared his throat.

Don't whisper under grandpa's nose, what can't grandpa listen to?

Wei Hirano returned to the dressing room, took off his armor, took a quick shower, and changed into casual clothes.

The others were waiting for him outside.

Rongrong and Tac are playing clapping game.

The adults were talking in low voices.

Yang Bianzhang said to Cicada's parents: "Rongrong and Cicada have experienced similar things. They both live on the mountain, no one loves them, but their personalities are very different."

"Stinger knows how to protect himself and won't trust others, but he is too aggressive, so Rong Rong needs to help him comprehensively, and he needs Rong Rong to comfort him at all times."

"Rong Rong is so easy to deceive, just give him a snack and run away. If you want to stab him, keep an eye on him all the time so that he won't be cheated away."

"Both children are good children, take your time, you don't have to ask for the exact sameness between Cinci and Rongrong, that's their own personalities."

Jiting's parents seemed to see the sun through the clouds, nodding again and again: "You see clearly."

After they finished talking, Wei Pingye also came out.

He picked up the two children and said, "Let's go."

There are more tourists in the ancient town today. They have seen the performance yesterday, so they will not go to see it today.

Wei Pingye hugged the two children and stood in front of the road sign: "Where do you two want to go?"

Yang Bianzhang reminded him: "Both of them can't read." He paused: "You don't know the characters here either?"

Two little illiterates and one big illiterate were both stunned.

"grandfather!"

"Yang Bianzhang!"

Don't say it!

Holding the two children in his arms, Wei Pingye chose a path: "Let's go, let's go to Bianzhang Academy."

Rong Rong looked up suspiciously: "Oh?"

"That's right, it's Bianzhang Academy." Wei Pingye raised his eyebrows, "Your Majesty, do you still remember the "History Lecture Hall" on TV?"

Rong Rong nodded: "I remember."

"Professor Zhang from "History Lecture Hall" really likes your Grandpa Yang. No, he even named the scenic spot after him."

Rong Rong opened her mouth wide: "Wow! It's so cool!"

Yang Bianzhang took a deep breath, held back, held back.

Wei Pingye: "Let's go, let's go see your Grandpa Yang's academy."

"Great!"

Professor Zhang is particularly fond of ancient Liang culture, out of literati mutual respect, he likes Yang Bianzhang Yang Taifu the most.

Therefore, at the beginning of the preparation of the scenic spot, he served as the historical consultant specially hired by the scenic spot. The only requirement was to build an academy for Taifu Yang.

Yang Bizhang was employed and relegated eight times during his lifetime. He has been on the road for more than [-] years, and only occasionally taught a few farmers to settle accounts.

Not to mention the young majesty, his official title is "Teacher", but within a few days after the young majesty went down the mountain, they disappeared with Gu Liang, so Taifu Yang confiscated a student.

Professor Zhang deeply regretted this, so after thousands of years, he built an academy for Taifu Yang.

Professor Zhang's feelings have always been warm and straightforward. If he likes historical figures, he will put up ugly portraits; if he likes Yang Bianzhang, then he will build an academy for him.

Professor Zhang also intends to turn this place into a meeting room dedicated to discussing ancient Liang culture.

Yang Bianzhang is very grateful that he still thinks of himself after thousands of years.

but……

It would be even better if this academy was not named after him.

Because of this matter, Yang Bianzhang has been laughed at by Wei Pingye for several days!

Covered by green bamboos, curved water, white walls and black tiles, the academy in the depths has not been discovered by tourists, and it is a quiet place in the lively scenic spot.

Wei Pingye hugged Rongrong and Jici, walking on the road paved with big blue flagstones.

Yang Bianzhang "hush" at them: "Keep quiet when entering the academy, don't make loud noises."

Rong Rong covered her mouth, then covered Ting Ting's mouth, and nodded seriously.

Sting whining: "...you..."

Little fool!

Walking into the academy and stepping over the threshold, Professor Zhang and his students seem to be receiving guests and accompanying them to visit the scenic spots.

Yang Bianzhang didn't want to disturb them, so he nodded his head towards them, as a greeting.

He was about to leave when Professor Zhang pleasantly introduced to the guests: "Everyone, this is Mr. Yang Bizhang Yang, who has the same name as Taifu Yang thousands of years ago. He wrote the inscription on the plaque of the academy. He also arranged the layout. He knows the most ancient Liang characters in this world."

Several clan elders frowned and exchanged glances. Professor Zhang is too exaggerated, and he is boasting.

Professor Zhang trotted forward and pulled Yang Bizhang over: "These are the elders of the ancient Liang survivors on Taoyuan Mountain, and they are also scholars."

The two sides met each other, and Yang Bianzhang greeted them, exchanged a few words of greetings, and looked back.

Rongrong was already secretly yawning.

It's so boring, my lord speaks.

Yang Bianzhang smiled: "Today I took my grandson out to play, the kid loves to make trouble, so I'll take him back first."

The elders of the tribe wanted to laugh a little, and they were afraid that they were exaggerating and wanted to run away.

"Hey! It's not that easy to leave!" Professor Zhang hugged his hand and dragged him to the front of the desk, "I was going to ask the old scholars of the Guliang people about these few words, but the scholars didn't know what to say." It’s too sure, after several rounds of discussions, you can’t settle, you can take a look and let you go after reading it. I’ll help you take care of your grandson first.”

Professor Zhang beckoned and asked his two postgraduate students to support Yang Bizhang, one on the left and one on the right, to prevent him from escaping.

I went to coax Rong Rong, clapping my hands in front of him, just like an amiable old man.

"You are Rong Rong, right? I often hear your grandfather mentioning you. I am Professor Zhang."

Someone talked to him, and Rong Rong became a little more energetic: "Grandpa, Professor Zhang." Rong Rong opened his mouth slightly: "It's the same as on TV."

"Haha, it's the same as on TV." Professor Zhang said, "Wait a minute, Rong Rong will ask Grandpa to take you to the Children's Paradise. The Children's Paradise is fun."

"En." Rong Rong nodded.

On the other side of the desk, Yang Bizhang rolled up his sleeves and picked up a pen, writing on the paper without thinking.

The students and clan elders next to him were a little surprised, especially a few pedants, whose expressions changed again and again.

In one go, Yang Bianzhang wrote all the words they had not agreed upon in modern printing, and circled two or three in the middle, and then stopped writing.

He nodded slightly, humbly said "show ugliness", and then walked over to Rong Rong.

Several pedants picked up the rice paper spread on the table, got together and studied it carefully.

Yang Bianzhang took Rong Rong and hugged him: "Hey, Your Majesty." He said to Professor Zhang: "Then I will take your Majesty to the Children's Paradise first, and you can discuss it slowly."

"Okay." Professor Zhang waved to Rongrong, "Goodbye Rongrong, have fun in Rongrong Paradise."

Rong Rong couldn't help asking, "What paradise?"

"Rongrong Paradise." Professor Zhang said confidently, "Thousands of years ago, His Majesty Rong Rong couldn't play with good toys. I am deeply sorry, so..."

!!!

Professor Zhang's love for them is always so warm.

Rong Rong was stunned, he didn't know if it was cool or not.

Is it cool to have a college or paradise named after yourself?

Yang Bianzhang reminded him: "Say goodbye to Professor Zhang, we are leaving."

Rong Rong raised his hand in a daze: "Grandpa, Professor Zhang, goodbye."

"Bye-Bye."

Yang Bianzhang walked out of the academy holding the bewildered Rong Rong.

Suddenly, several clan elders put down the rice paper, walked like flying, and rushed out.

"Your Excellency, stay!"

Yang Bianzhang hugged Rongrong, turned his head: "What's the matter?"

"Dare to ask your Excellency?"

Yang Bizhang nodded slightly: "Yang Bizhang." To avoid arousing suspicion, he thought for a while and added: "It just happens to have the same name."

Several clan elders looked at him seriously with tears in their eyes: "Really? You really are not..."

Professor Zhang also mixed in the crowd, observing secretly.

Yang Bizhang recalled the tomes he had read a while ago: "My father and mother have received some... er... Western culture influences, so in terms of naming, I learned a little from the West."

Everyone was puzzled: "What?"

"There is Charles I and Charles II in the west." Yang Bizhang tentatively said, "I am... Yang Bizhang's eighteenth."

"..."

Several clan elders closed their eyes, why don't you just say that you are the reincarnation of Yang Bianzhang, do you think we are all fools?

On Yang Bizhang's side, Wei Pingye patted him on the shoulder, and said to him in a low voice: "Teacher Yang, well done, now we can solve the problem of colliding with names, as expected of scholars!"

A group of people left the academy.

Several clan elders turned their heads and said to Professor Zhang: "We agree to relocate, but the protection of cultural relics and classics in the mountainous area must be handled by you, an old professor, and Mr. Yang just now."

"no problem."

Walking out of the academy, Rong Rong was still immersed in her own problems.

Isn’t it cool to have a park named after yourself?

Soon, Trick gave him an answer.

"Furry, your name has become the name of Children's Paradise, hahaha."

Rong Rong was angry: "Jab!"

Cici made a face at him, then turned to confirm with Mr. Xie and Mrs. Xie: "Uncle and Auntie, there shouldn't be a 'Jici Paradise' here, right?"

Tin's parents were taken aback for a moment, this was the first time Tin took the initiative to talk to them, and said so many words!

They came back to their senses, took out the tour booklet, and said with a smile: "No, but Cinci can't do this either..."

"Oh, this Rongrong Paradise is actually a 'happy and harmonious' Rongrong, which was specially built by Professor Zhang for His Majesty and his playmate, a proton from the enemy country."

a bolt from the blue!

The whole person is not well.

This time it was Rong Rong's turn to laugh at him, and Rong Rong whispered to him, "Ting Ting, Professor Zhang also loves you very much."

Such a heavy love.

The two children got together and made an agreement.

"Furry, I absolutely don't want to play here!"

"Neither do I."

The two reached an agreement, and were taken to the Children's Paradise by the adults without knowing it.

This is an indoor paradise, colorful.

Standing outside the railing, Rong Rong and Ji Ci looked at the ocean balls, tunnels, and slides in the park, turned their heads together, and instantly forgot about the previous agreement.

"Grandpa, I want to play!"

"Uncle and aunt, I want to play!"

After buying tickets, the two children took off their shoes, put on socks, and ran in quickly with their short legs.

The ground is covered with carpets, there are slides, swings, ocean balls, all kinds of things, each of which is extremely novel to these two ancient children.

Rongrong and Jiji ran around, crawling around, while the parents stood outside the railing, watching them.

Jiji pulled Rongrong into a plastic tunnel, and the red light shone on them.

Jiji said to him: "Shaggy, your grandpa will definitely not be able to find us now, let's rush out and shout to scare them!"

"No, you can't scare my grandpa, scare your parents."

"Don't..." Citing paused, before thinking of rebutting, "I haven't admitted that they are my parents."

Rong Rong tilted her head: "Then when are you going to admit it?"

"It's not now anyway."

As soon as Tingci's words fell, suddenly, a voice they were very familiar with came from outside.

"Wow!"

"Kids, this is Rongrong Paradise. Everyone line up hand in hand. The teacher buys tickets for everyone. Only after buying the tickets can you go in and play."

Rong Rong and Ji Ting looked at each other.

It's Teacher Wen and their friends!

They also come here to play!

Rongrong was about to slide out of the tunnel immediately to greet his friends, but was held back by Jiji.

Jiji gave him a "shh": "We will rush down and shout in a moment to scare them."

Rong Rong's eyes lit up, and she nodded, "Okay."