Sister, be yourself!

Chapter 122 His Royal Highness Feiluan

Xiao Yunzhi leaned sideways on the chair, stepped on a small square stool, and put the other foot on his thigh. Erlang's leg was almost up to the sky, and his hand was touching the fruit plate. She picked grapes and threw them into the air. He opened his mouth to pick it up again, having a good time.

His personal maid, Xiao Hong, hurried in, "Your Highness, Your Highness, it's not good."

Xiao Yuanzhi stretched his head forward, opened his mouth to pick up another grape, and said casually: "Look, you are in a hurry, what's the matter?"

If those officials' children saw the dignified and generous Fei Luan's appearance in private, they would be shocked. Xiao Hong couldn't stand it any longer. She hurried up and pulled Xiao Yunzhi's leg off, and then He straightened her up, "It's the Taifu who is here."

"what?"

The grapes in her hand fell to the ground because of her surprise, and they rolled several times before stopping.

Xiao Yuanzhi quickly swallowed the grapes in his mouth, got up and straightened his clothes again, "How is it, my clothes are not messed up? Isn't the Tai Tuo sent out by the emperor? It's been three days No, why did you come back?"

Xiaohong helped her untangle the folds of her clothes, "No mess, no mess, I also feel puzzled, I remember that I will go to Jiangnan for three months."

Xiao Yuanzhi clapped his hands, took the handkerchief from Xiaohong, and held it in his hand. After finishing everything, he held the book and sat on the chair, pretending that it was the same.

As soon as Grand Tutor Li entered the door, he saw the scene of Xiao Yuanzhi reviewing the book, and felt relieved.

"The old minister pays his respects to His Royal Highness Feiluan."

Mr. Li knelt on the ground, while Xiao Yuanzhi was still reading and didn't respond, Xiao Hong reminded her: "Your Highness, the master is here."

Only then did Xiao Yuanzhi pretend to have come to his senses, and when he saw the person on the ground, he was a little surprised, and hurriedly put down the book to help him up, "Teacher? Please get up quickly, please get up quickly."

After getting up, Mr. Li cupped his hands again and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

"Old Li, you are the Grand Tutor, and the emperor also said that you were exempted from the etiquette, so why do you salute again?"

Old General Li raised his hand over his right shoulder, and arched his hands, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, it is a blessing for the veteran to be able to teach His Royal Highness Feiluan. As a subject, I should salute when I see Your Highness."

Xiao Yuanzhi forced a smile, she knew that if she didn't interrupt, she would have to endure a long speech, and she could greet her with everything, the previous few times she argued with Mr. Li, she was tortured, this time she Don't say anything anymore.

Xiao Yuanzhi changed the topic in time, "Okay, yes, Taifu, didn't you say that the emperor sent you to Jiangnan to inspect the people's conditions for three months?"

Mr. Li nodded, and sighed again, "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed of your majesty. I'm old, and my body is not as good as it used to be. I haven't traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, and I have a leg problem. I have no choice but to turn back."

Xiao Yuanzhi nodded, "So that's how it is." He hurriedly made a gesture of invitation, "Old Li, please sit down, please sit down."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your seat."

After Xiao Yuanzhi sat down, Mr. Li sat down.

Seeing that Xiao Yunzhi was getting better at sitting and standing, and his words and deeds were quite polite, Mr. Li nodded his head in satisfaction, and glanced at the books on the table again, "Your Highness, have you been reading "The Art of War" recently?"

Mr. Li couldn't help but sigh in his heart, His Royal Highness Feiluan is really not a mortal!

During these three years, His Majesty has been worrying about His Royal Highness Feiluan's academic problems. First, he sent her to the Imperial College, but His Majesty Feiluan successfully subdued all the students in less than a day.

When the teacher teaches archery, she can shoot Yang with a hundred steps; when the teacher teaches the Analects of Confucius, she can speak well; Calligraphy, she came up with a ghostly drawing talisman, which is called cursive script, and so on, there are countless.

In the end, the students were turned against each other, and they united again, criticizing the teacher's teaching one after another, saying that those were too backward, and the thinking was too old-fashioned, and it was difficult to become a master. The teachers were so angry that they ran to His Majesty in a group and wiped their tears to complain She said bluntly that His Royal Highness Fei Luan had hurt their hearts, that they were incompetent and could not teach her.

Afterwards, His Majesty and the Empress successively found several teachers for His Highness Feiluan, including teaching books such as "Women's Commandments" and "Internal Training", but she felt that these were too bad, so she reprimanded them one by one. The words were not the same, and those masters burst into tears when they said it, and they were so enlightened that they burned all these dross books when they returned home.

Since then, the name of His Royal Highness Feiluan has been deeply engraved in the hearts of every scholar. As soon as she hears that the emperor is looking for someone to teach her, she either complains that she is sick and cannot go to court, or hides. Ten years of salary, and he was unwilling to teach her.

Among the masters "taught" by His Royal Highness Feiluan, there were also several of his disciples who often came to him and cried to him, basically three times a day, bluntly saying that their outlook on life, the world, and even their emotions had almost collapsed.

Later, His Majesty came to the door in person and had a long talk with him. For the future of Canglai Nation, he readily agreed and decided to leave the mountain.

After meeting His Royal Highness Feiluan, he taught for several months, and found that although he loves to play and play, his thinking is higher than any of them, and he even knows many things that he has been exploring all the time. He felt more and more that he was right about this errand.

Seeing him reading "The Art of War by Sun Tzu" now, Mr. Li was even more delighted. When he learned that he was going to the south of the Yangtze River, he sent someone to send over a stack of books, including a copy of "The Art of War by Sun Tzu". To test whether she would read this book.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty is really wise.

Xiao Yuanzhi took a deep breath, but she glanced at Xiaohong from the corner of her eye, this bastard didn't know how to get her a simple book, the book in her hand was like a hot potato, but she couldn't throw it away, so she had to admit it.

"Yes."

Xiaohong lowered her head, she can't be blamed for it, a few days ago she found that the table legs were a little short, and she was afraid that His Highness would accidentally fall, so she took a book and padded it up, and the artisans came to repair it early this morning. Put that book on the table, who knew His Highness would pick it up conveniently.

"After reading it, Your Highness, what's your opinion?"

Xiao Yuanzhi's face suddenly collapsed. When he looked at Xiaohong, he wished he could pick up the book in his hand and throw it at Xiaohong. She didn't read any insights she could have.

Xiaohong also felt her gaze and lowered her head even lower.

The two master and servant are very strange, although Xiao Yuanzhi is the only one staring at Xiao Hong, Li Lao thinks she is a bit reserved, "Your Highness can speak bluntly, there is no need to be scrupled."

Isn't this driving ducks to the shelves?

Xiao Yunzhi decided to use a roundabout tactic, "Returning to the teacher, the students have only read a few pages and haven't finished reading the whole book, so I'm afraid they can't come up with any insights."

Mr. Li stroked his beard, and because of his smile, many wrinkles appeared on his face, "No problem, no problem, just say as much as you have seen, anyway, it's just a discussion between you and me, you can speak bluntly, there is no need taboo."

Xiao Yuanzhi raised his eyebrows, "You really want me to tell?"

Mr. Li smiled very happily. After all, Xiao Yunzhi could surprise him every time. Sometimes his words were too intense, but after thinking about it, there was some truth, "Speak straight, speak straight."

"Then do I really mean it?"

Mr. Li thought it was because he was too strict with her on weekdays, which made her timid, so he cast a loving look at her again and nodded.

Since he let her speak, she can't be blamed.

Xiao Yuanzhi cleared his throat, and said directly: "Forgive me, these cold weapons of yours are too low, any swords and guns are not as powerful as bullets, I shoot every time, if I encounter groups of enemies, I will directly A missile went by."

"Snapped--"

Xiao Yuanzhi suddenly slapped his palm on the table. Because of the force, the teacups on the table shook. Of course, there was also Mr. Li who was sitting beside him.

"Boom, I let all the enemies see Hades."

What Xiao Yuanzhi said was impassioned, and he also painted for Mr. Li what kind of scene it was.

Mr. Li was taken aback. He just stayed there without touching his beard. Although he didn't understand some words, he was shocked, "This...this..."

This...isn't this a tyrant?

Xiao Yunzhi continued her performance, "When the enemy sees how powerful we are, we will attack the city again, rob them of all the good things, and then rob some beauties, and let them dance for me every day to relieve my boredom. When the time comes, see Who dares to invade us."

Old Li was so angry that he beat his chest, "Your Highness...you..."

Xiaohong saw it, and hurriedly vented to Li Laoshun, for fear that he would lose his temper if he was not paying attention.

Xiao Yuanzhi also felt that she was talking too much nonsense, so she quickly said: "Teacher, don't be angry, I was joking with you, this is too cruel, I won't do it."

Seeing that Mr. Li got better after listening to it, she said again: "Sun Tzu's Art of War is indeed the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancients, but I think it's not good to start a war. It's the common people who suffer. Look how well the common people live and work in peace and contentment now." .”

This is Xiao Yuanzhi's sincere words.

Boss Li panted heavily, trying to calm down the shock in his heart. Although Yuanzhi Xiao explained, he hadn't digested those words well, and this place really made him unable to stay any longer.

"Your Highness is kind, it's Canglai's good fortune." Elder Li said again: "I'm not feeling well today, I'm afraid I won't be able to teach Your Highness, so I'll leave first."

This was exactly what Xiao Yuanzhi wanted, and he didn't try to stop him, "Then teacher, go slowly, Xiao Hong, you go see the teacher off."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

As if feeling that it wasn't enough, Xiao Yuanzhi picked up the "Sun Tzu's Art of War" again, and regardless of whether Mr. Li would look back, she waved it and said, "Teacher, I will definitely read "Sun Tzu's Art of War" carefully."

Li Lao's body went limp and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Xiao Hong caught him in time.

Luoyang, Weifu.

Wei's father and Wei's mother were full of anxiety, seeing the doctor coming out, hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Doctor, how is the little girl's illness?"

The doctor shook his head, "Master Wei, I'm sorry that I'm not good at medicine, and I'm helpless for Ling Qianjin's illness. Please ask another expert."

Father Wei sighed, "Thank you, Doctor."

He also ordered his servants to give him the consultation fee, and then sent him out of the mansion.

Mrs. Wei wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her voice was also slightly crying, "It's been three years, and Zisu has been like this all the time, what should I do?"

Father Wei couldn't hide the grief in his eyes, "If I send people to search for famous doctors again, I won't believe that no one in the world can cure my daughter."

At this time, the servant girl came to report, "Madam, Miss Yan'er is here."