After coming out of the palace, Xiao Heng wanted to stuff the three children with his father and mother, but when he turned around, his father took his mother to Suzaku Street decisively.
Xiao Heng didn't even flinch at the shadow of the two of them. He looked at the carriage that disappeared on the street, and said indifferently, "What are they doing?"
Gu Jiao snorted: "Have a honeymoon."
The corner of Xiao Heng's mouth twitched, is his honeymoon 20 years late...
He looked at the three little beanies who looked at him with wide eyes, and instantly felt that his life collapsed.
He first sent Gu Jiao and the three children back to the Princess Mansion, and then set off for the Marquis of Ding'an Mansion.
Xiaojingkong is a child with all-round development of moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor. Not only is he full in cultural classes, but also in martial arts.
He was practicing martial arts with Gu Changqing recently. Although Gu Changqing said he would send him back, Xiao Heng tried to pick him up every night.
There is always a different feeling when a parent picks up.
In fact, there are quite a few people who have taught Xiaojingkong martial arts, including Xuanyuanqi, Longyi, Xuanpinghou, Gu Changqing, Chang Jing, and his master Liaochen.
He learns well from everyone and doesn't get confused, and he's also very gifted.
"Big brother, goodbye! Sister-in-law, goodbye!"
Xiao Jingkong said goodbye to Gu Changqing and Yuan Baolin at the entrance of the Hou residence, and Xiao Heng also thanked the two of them, and then took Xiao Jingkong to the carriage.
Xiaojingkong is not too small, he is nine years old, and his stature is getting faster and faster day by day.
"Bad brother-in-law!" He snorted and got into the carriage very stinky.
Xiao Heng: It's not cute as soon as you speak, and I don't know who learned this problem from.
Xiao Jingkong has long been a tyrant in the Imperial College, tall and cool and handsome, that is, he is always so naive in front of Gu Jiao and Xiao Heng.
The carriage did not go down Chang'an Avenue, but went in the direction of Xuanwu Avenue.
"What are you doing?" Xiaojingkong's sense of direction is very good, especially Guozijian is on Xuanwu Street. He is not too familiar with this area. With his eyes closed, he can tell whether the carriage is going the right way.
"This is not the way back to the Princess' Mansion." He glanced suspiciously at the bad brother-in-law, "You probably pulled me out in the middle of the night and sold me?"
Xiao Heng looked at him angrily and funny: "Yeah, I just want to sell you, so that you won't increase the rent for me in the future."
Xiao Jingkong put his arms in his arms, raised his chin and hummed, "What else? You haven't paid the rent for this year! It's been four months!"
Xiao Heng brushed off his wide sleeves and said lightly, "Isn't the debt repaid?"
Xiao Jingkong's eyes flashed: "What debt, what debt?"
"Fighting birds with people, I was recorded once by the Imperial College, and I called my parents, I'll go."
"I received protection fees and was recorded twice by the Imperial College. I called my parents, and I went."
"Cheating in exams and being recorded three times by the Imperial Supervisor, I'm the one who did it."
Speaking of this, Xiao Heng glanced at a certain little guy and said, "Okay, let's hide Jiaojiao for you, five hundred taels at a time. In this way, you still owe me three hundred taels."
Xiaojing's air plummeted, and he bluffed: "You, you, you have changed! You will never be bribed by me before!"
Xiao Heng would not be led by his nose: "So you mean I want to take care of you for nothing? Okay, I'll tell Jiaojiao to go in a while."
Xiao Qingkong fried hair: "No way!"
One big and one small were bickering, and the carriage stopped suddenly.
"Little Marquis, Young Master, here we are," said the driver.
Xiao Heng got up: "Get off."
Xiao Qingkong got out of the carriage after him.
He looked around and wondered, "Huh? It's so late, what are you doing here at Guozijian?"
"Take you to meet someone." Xiao Heng said.
He led the way in front, and Xiaojingkong reluctantly followed.
After entering the Imperial College, Xiao Heng took him directly to the attic of the masters.
At this hour, the masters had already paid off, the attic was dark, and only one room seemed to be lit by an oil lamp.
The two came to the door, the door was open, and a master was burying his head writing something, and because he was too concentrated, he didn't find anyone coming.
"Master Sun?" Xiao Jingkong recognized the other party.
Master Sun used to be one of the masters of the prodigy class. Later, he made some personnel transfers. He no longer taught the prodigy class, and Xiao Jingkong rarely met him again.
Compared with a few years ago, Master Sun had a bit more vicissitudes, with a few strands of white hair on his head, but in fact he was not old, only in his forties.
"Why did you bring me to see Master Sun?" Xiao Jingkong asked in confusion.
Xiao Heng looked at him and said, "It's not that I want to bring you to see Master Sun, it's Master Sun who wants to see you himself."
"Huh?" Xiao Jingkong was even more confused.
Master Sun's eyes were sore, and when he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, he found that Xiao Heng and Xiao Jingkong had come over. He was not too surprised, but felt relieved that they had finally arrived.
He smiled and said, "Come in."
The two entered the house.
Only then did Xiao Jingkong realize that there was a large amount of paper on his desk, and the paper was covered with all kinds of strange formulas. He had also learned a little, and knew that these were the mathematics of Jiaojiao's previous life, one of the national books of Yan Kingdom. There is a lot of mathematical knowledge on it.
"Sorry, I kept Master Sun waiting." Xiao Heng said.
"It's okay, it's okay." Master Sun waved his hand hastily, "It's my honor that your lord can agree to come here."
Who would have thought that the little lame man, who was despised and looked down upon by him back then, would suddenly become the first assistant of the dynasty
It was because of his clumsy eyes that he did not recognize that he was the young marquis of Zhaodu who was buried in the sea of fire.
However, his achievements today have nothing to do with his identity. He is indeed talented and full of experience.
Master Sun didn't go around in circles, and bowed directly to Xiao Qingkong.
This frightened the little headroom.
What's the situation
Master, you suddenly salute me, I'm very flustered.
After Master Sun bowed, Fang smiled and said sincerely: "The Zu rate you read back then was right, but I was too arbitrary and wronged you."
This is what happened when Xiao Jingkong first entered the Guozijian.
Master Sun taught an arithmetic problem to the children of the prodigy class, which extended to the ancestral rate. The ancestral rate handed down by the ancestors only counted to seven decimal places. Seventeen or eight-digit decimals were reported.
Master Sun insisted that Xiao Qingkong was talking nonsense to disrupt the classroom.
Xiao Jingkong questioned that Master Sun had mistaken his children, and even gave Master Sun ten arithmetic problems that Gu Jiao Kai Xiaozao taught him in one breath, successfully stumbling Master Sun.
Master Sun was not convinced, and gave him ten questions, and he did half of it.
He also left a golden sentence that was so maddeningly worthless: "Is it strange that I can't solve the remaining few questions? I'm a student! I just don't know how to study here. what?"
Master Sun was so angry that he took the ruler and hit him on the palm of his hand. As a result, Xiaojingkong hid quickly, and the others didn't hit him, so he fell.
The whole class burst into laughter, and the students from the other four classes also came to watch.
Afterwards, Xiao Heng took Xiao Jingkong to apologize to Master Sun.
As a student, he should not disrespect teachers and disrupt the classroom.
But at the same time, Xiao Heng also made a request to Master Sun: "I will try my best to verify the question about Zu rate. If the calculation is correct, then I hope Master Sun can also apologize to the master, because you wronged him. ."
Xiao Jingkong was also moved by the bad brother-in-law at the time, but the bad brother-in-law never mentioned it again afterward. He slowly didn't think it was a big deal, so he forgot about it.
Xiao Heng discovered the formula for calculating the ancestral rate in the national certificate of the country of Yan. After he learned it himself, he taught Master Sun.
Master Sun calculated it three days ago.
…
When I came out of the attic, it was raining outside, and pea-sized raindrops were beating on the eaves.
The rain came suddenly, and no one expected it in advance.
The driver waited outside the attic with an umbrella.
There were only two umbrellas, Xiao Heng gave one to the driver and the other to Xiao Qingkong.
The rain was heavy and fast, and a small stream of water was already meandering in the low-lying areas.
Xiao Heng squatted down in front of Xiao Jingkong: "Come up."
Xiao Jingkong muttered, "I can go by myself."
"Hurry up." Xiao Heng urged.
Xiao Qingkong slowly climbed onto the bad brother-in-law's back, and opened the umbrella to cover the pouring rain.
Xiao Heng stepped in the puddle with one foot shallow and one foot, the hem of his clothes and a pair of shoes were soaked.
The rain in the late spring was icy cold, as if with the last trace of resistance to summer.
Xiao Qingkong was lying on Xiao Heng's broad and warm back, and couldn't help but feel the breath of the other party.
He thought about today's events again, and whispered, "Why do you still remember? Who cares about his apology?"
Xiao Heng said: "Then I will let Master Sun take it back?"
Xiao Qingkong: "Don't!"
Xiao Heng laughed.
"Forget it, I'll give you rent-free this year."
"Remember to pay back the three hundred taels you owe me."
"Bad brother-in-law!"
…
After this year, Xiao Jingkong is nine years old. He is a well-deserved child prodigy, and there is a huge gap between him and the children of Meng Xue, so Xiao Heng and Lao Jijiu have to open a small stove for him from time to time.
He wants to end the imperial examination.
Xiao Heng had no objection, and Gu Jiao agreed.
He passed one pass and was successfully admitted to Tongsheng.
The nine-year-old Tongsheng was quite rare. He was very happy. He took Tongsheng's paperwork to show off to the bad brother-in-law. As a result, he learned that the bad brother-in-law had been admitted at the age of eight.
He's all bad!
How could the bad brother-in-law be earlier than him!
"How old was the bad brother-in-law when he was admitted as a scholar?" he asked the servants in the house.
The servant said: "At the age of ten, the little Marquis originally could be a scholar after taking the Tongsheng test, but the princess said that there is no need to be too early, and it took him two years to let the little Marquis take the test, and he passed the test at that time."
He wants to be a nine-year-old little showman! He is stronger than the bad brother-in-law!
In the previous dynasty, there were two exams in three years. In this dynasty, in order to select more talents, it was changed to once a year.
This year's Xiucai exam just happened to not come, Xiao Jingkong signed up with anticipation.
He was full of confidence in the exam, and Lao Jijiu and Xiao Heng also thought it was not a big problem.
However, what no one expected was that he, who had always been fortunate, had Mercury retrograde on the day of the exam.
Xiaoba's dog son gnawed his test citation.
- That's right, the little puppy Xiao Ba, who was brought to the capital by Gu Yan from Zhuangzi, has grown up and become a father, and has two puppies.
The small headroom collapsed and cried.
It's not too late to be admitted at the age of ten, and he can tie the bad brother-in-law.
But yes, he was retrograde again.
He broke his hand the day before the exam.
Although eleven years old is a year late, it is not too much.
This time, he finally successfully entered the examination room, and the paper caught fire after the examination...
He raised his head and roared furiously: "Bad brother-in-law, are you passing bad luck to me!!!"
At the age of twelve, he did not take the exam.
The dispute between the six kingdoms re-emerged, and he joined the army.
Squat a wave of guaranteed monthly passes~ ah ah~
(End of this chapter)