[Langya Bang] Outside listening

Chapter 13

Before the start of the sting, the early spring was very cold.Jia Buzhong's long-lived old mother in Jia's hometown finally failed to see the spring blossoms in the new year and become a Buddha safely.

Jia Shi returned to his hometown Ding You, in order to prevent the playful little prince from becoming a wild horse, before he left Beijing, he actually reported to the Holy Majesty, and personally prepared a generous gift, entrusting this careless little disciple to the court guest, Jiangzuo Meilang, who is famous all over the world.

The emperor was very relieved, and sighed that Mr. Jia was thoughtful and loyal, and he was greatly rewarded, so that the old lady must be buried with honor.

Although it is cheaper to bury this old stepmother who has always been mean to others, but Master Jia has received a generous reward, An Wangba is still happy.

Emperor Liang called his dog to his side and told him carefully: "Jing Lin, I did not choose the wrong person for you as a father! Jia Buzhong is so worried about you when his mother dies. From now on, you should respect him more. This Su Zhe, your knowledge and character are indeed good. Since Jia Qing entrusted you to him, you should not let him down—after all, most of your fiefdom is in Jiangzuo, and you have a good relationship with Jiangzuo Meilang. To you, only benefit!"

Fist's love for his son is beyond words.Since ancient times, the Tian family had no father and son, so the doting on this dog made the world think that Emperor Liang is the king of all the princes, and Xiao Jinglin is the father of himself.

Emperor Liang looked at Jing Lin in front of him. He was just a teenager, with black sandal hair, peach blossom eyes, and a smile at the corner of his mouth. He was naturally elegant, just like his old friend.

That's a cinnabar mole, a heartache.Lin Jiale Yao looked back and smiled standing under the plum tree when he was young, and his father's pride and joy when Jing Yu first emerged.The old love, now only on Xiao Jinglin's body can be glimpsed, clean, without a trace of blood.

The emperor's heart is hard, but his heart is soft. The child doesn't remember the past, and doesn't get involved in government affairs. As long as he is free, let him be free.

So Xiao Jinglin ran to the Su residence in a carefree manner, "according to the order" to make trouble.

Feiliu broke off an early-blooming winter jasmine, golden and brilliant, full of vitality.Seeing Xiao Jinglin coming in in a blink of an eye, he rolled his eyes, and hastily brought the flower branch to Mei Changsu, smiling flatteringly, very intentionally, and completely blocking An Wang.

"This time, Feiliu, can we stop acting like a puppy fighting for favor?" An Wangba teased him.

Fei Liu raised his chin and gave him a long snort.Then, call him clearly: "Habaer!"

"Hey, Feiliu, how did you learn to swear!" An Haba protested, but he was very happy when he was called bastard, and he was not happy when he was called Habaer.

Mei Changsu smiled: "Fei Liu, you are not allowed to call people indiscriminately, how can this happen, even if His Highness Wang An has a dog's nose, we can't tell, right?"

So Fei Liu agreed contentedly.

Amhaba looks like he's going to bite.

Mei Changsu said solemnly: "Your Highness King An should stop standing there. Since Old Mr. Jia entrusted His Highness to me, then Su can't ignore His Highness's homework. If His Highness hasn't finished his lectures, There are ready-made pens and inks in the study, Your Highness, please."

Xiao Jinglin turned pale with shock: "Brother Su?!"

Brother Su smiled like a well-fed fox: "Your Highness, please."

Xiao Jinglin took out the paper, spread it out, flattened it inch by inch, stroked it again and again; poured water into the inkstone drop by drop, and finally dripped enough, slowly took out the ink stick, pinched it with two fingertips, at a snail-like speed , A little effort without grinding up.This kung fu of honing foreign workers really makes people want to beat him up.

Mei Changsu held a scroll of bamboo slips from an ancient book, and read it by the window, with the corner of his mouth slightly curled up: "Even if your highness grinds the ink until it gets dark, you have to finish an article today before you can eat. You need such slow work and meticulous work, Su Mou Take care of yourself.”

His Highness said: "Since Su Qing said so, I beg you today... Brother! Can we not talk like this?"

Mei Changsu looked at him with a smile.

Xiao Jinglin prepared his pen and ink quickly and economically, and began to write seriously. Of course, he whispered while writing: "You know how to bully me, one by one knows how to bully me, Master Jia is the same, what do you want me to do?" Army horse policy, am I in the army or raising horses, what do I do?"

Seeing what he made, Mei Changsu managed to hold back a mouthful of tea.

He coughed, and praised sincerely: "The writing is really beautiful."

An Wangba smiled triumphantly.

Mr. Su continued: "This content can be used to fertilize the flowers and plants in my garden."

An Wangba continued to smile complacently.

Mei Changsu shook his head lightly, and sighed with a smile, "Jing Lin..."

The rhetoric is gorgeous and the literary talent is brilliant, but it is all nonsense; when it comes to current affairs, there are nine mistakes in ten.If Emperor Liang saw it, he would be very happy.

"Father has always loved me very much, and he often checks my homework personally." The corners of Jing Lin's mouth were naturally upturned, and he seemed to be smiling all the time. "I finished my homework today, but can I have dinner?"

Mr. Su shook his head righteously: "Then Jing Lin, make a copy that His Majesty will never see, and show it to Brother Su."

Xiao Jinglin was struck by lightning.

The author has something to say: 23333 you guys are so talented, what the hell is Haba Wang... Is the Lion King the same style?