Perhaps because of the strict royal etiquette, teaching the princes and princesses is actually a very easy thing. The unexpected situation Li Yi expected did not happen. Except for a little episode with King Jin at the beginning, the first time Classes went well.
Today, the main purpose is to let them know numbers and learn to write. In one hour, the break between classes takes up half an hour, and there is not much to teach, not to mention whether they can accept too much talk.
Every substitute teacher must cultivate his own eyeliner, or minion, among the students. In layman's terms, they are dog legs.
Princess Shouning, who is the smartest and most solid, has naturally become the representative of the mathematics department. In addition to maintaining classroom discipline, she also has the responsibility of supervising and checking the completion of extracurricular homework by her younger brothers and sisters.
He promised Shouning to teach her how to make hot pot. After the lecture, Li Yi demonstrated it to her in Shangshi Bureau.
The old emperor’s asthma can’t eat spicy food, and he doesn’t even need to put dogwood. There are also many things to pay attention to in the sauce. This time, Shouning played the fine tradition of good memory and bad writing, and recorded the steps step by step. I've never seen her so active before.
Although the little loli is occasionally arrogant, she is sensible and filial. Li Yi did not hold back when teaching her, and did not even hide some ultimate secret skills.
Before leaving, I casually picked up two cucumbers at the Shangshi Bureau. At the end of the first lunar month, the cold spring is thick, and this food can only be eaten in the palace.
The four guards of the Li family stood guard at the gate of the palace, where the carriage of the Viscount's Mansion was parked. Li Yi got into the carriage, the driver flicked his whip, and the carriage slowly moved forward.
This carriage was given by the old emperor. In feudal society, the hierarchy was strict, and the etiquette was even stricter. Whoever rides in which carriage and what kind of support they should have are all regulated by law. When you go out, you will know the person sitting in it when you see the other party’s carriage. Whether you can provoke yourself or not.
Of course, Li Yi is now one of those people who can't be offended.
Wagons are best, but it turns out that two wheels are sometimes not as good as two legs.
There was actually a traffic jam in the city, and there was already a long queue of carriages and sedan chairs in front, so Li Yi could only get out of the carriage, and told them to make a detour and wait for him at the gate of the city.
After walking about tens of meters from both sides of the road, I finally saw the source of the congestion.
In front of a pharmacy, a group of people blocked the road, completely blocking the road.
"The people of Qi didn't have a good thing, and they sold us fake medicines and smashed his shop!" A voice shouted.
Immediately someone chimed in: "That's right, if you harm the people of Jingguo in the capital of Jingguo, this shop should have been smashed long ago!"
The door of the pharmacy was closed, and under the excitement of the crowd, everyone threw all the things they had in hand, such as stones, rotten vegetables, rotten eggs... The door of the pharmacy immediately became a mess.
Li Yi didn't intend to watch the excitement, so he walked around from a distance and walked towards the city gate in front.
Jingguo has been bullied by Qiguo for decades. Although the common people are not in the same situation, there has never been a shortage of angry youths from ancient times to the present. destroyed by humanitarianism.
Originally, if Jing Guo had been bullied all the time, this kind of conflict would not have been intensified. After all, fists are the last word. If any conflicts really arise, in line with the principle of maintaining international harmony and protecting international friends, the government will protect them to a certain extent. People of Qi, avoid another enmity with Qi State.
But it’s different now. Just a few days ago, Jing Guo, who had been under pressure and beating, suddenly turned around and fought a beautiful battle. Jing Guo, who had always taken the initiative to seek peace, took the initiative this time. After occupying two, the international situation suddenly reversed, and the long-standing dissatisfaction and resentment of the Jingguo people were vented, and the Qi people living in Jingguo suffered.
At this time, there is no such thing as being rational and patriotic. It doesn’t matter whether the pharmacy sells fake medicines or not. Let them know that the people of Jingguo are not easy to bully.
Li Yi didn't plan to watch the excitement, he hadn't eaten yet, he was a teacher for the princes and princesses, not to mention the low salary, he didn't even care about the food, he talked dry and hungry, the royal family lacked the most How many courtiers like him should be chilled by the minimum humanistic care
"This benefactor, please stay."
A voice came from behind, Li Yi looked back and saw two monks walking towards him.
"Dare to ask the benefactor, do you know how to get to Fahua Temple?" An old monk stepped forward and asked with a smile.
Another middle-aged monk was dressed plainly and held an iron rod in his hand. His face was long and narrow, and he stood behind the old monk expressionlessly, giving people a lot of pressure.
"I don't know." Li Yiduo glanced at the middle-aged monk, then shook his head, pointed to the crowd in front, and said to the old monk, "Master, why not go there and ask."
He doesn't know where Fahua Temple is, but he knows how to get to Hanshan Temple. By the way, the scriptures can be copied today, and it's time to send them to the old monk Tanyin.
"Amitabha, thank you benefactor." The old monk smiled, turned and walked towards the crowd.
While eating, I learned that under the leadership of the old lady, the whole family will go to Hanshan Temple tomorrow.
Only a few days after the temple fair in Hanshan Temple ended, a more lively and grand Dharma meeting began. Funded by the imperial court, a fast was set up in Hanshan Temple to provide food, promote Buddhism, and praise Buddha's virtues.
It is said that these days the state-owned famous monks will gather in Hanshan Temple, and the shameless ones will try their best to gather in Hanshan Temple. Such a big puja is only held once a year. Not only the rich and powerful in the capital, it is said that even the royal family will If someone participates, if you show your face in front of the royal family and show your presence, maybe the name of a great virtuous monk will be placed on your head.
Later, I heard from Xiaohuan that the old lady actually wanted to take the young lady to pay homage to Songzi Guanyin, all gods and Buddhas, as long as she could give her a great-grandson.
Li Yi felt that praying to Buddha to ask his great-grandson was a bit far-fetched, and it was only useful to ask him for this kind of thing...
Since they are going to Hanshan Temple tomorrow, they will help me to bring the scriptures. I don't know what kind of superstitious thinking the old lady is at work, and all the people with her are female relatives, and I am not allowed to go with them.
But anyway, he didn't bother to go. What's so interesting about a group of monks chanting scriptures? If it's a young and beautiful nun, it might be worth seeing, but if that's the case, the old lady might not let him go.
"When you go tomorrow, help me hand over this scripture to an old monk named 'Tanyin'." When transcribing the scriptures, Li Yi specially selected short copies, but in fact it would take a few days to complete , but under his cutting corners, the task was completed ahead of schedule not long after dinner.
If he really wanted to move out all the Buddhist scriptures in the library, then he would never want to do other things in his life. This book is all the classics of the classics, and it must be enough to deal with the old monk.
Xiaohuan took the scripture book, opened it and looked at it, only to feel dazzled by the crowd, hurriedly closed the book, nodded, and said: "Young master, don't worry, I will definitely hand it over to the old monk."
"Remember to call 'Master' tomorrow..."
When Li Yi walked out of the study, he added another sentence.