Zhang Shou initially thought it was not difficult to trick a group of noble children into becoming good students and returning to the Imperial Academy to attend classes, so that they could cheer for him as he was about to take office and act as a background. Moreover, since he had obtained such a good official title as the Imperial Academy Doctor, it was reasonable that other people would also receive corresponding rewards, so of course everyone was happy to go back and show their faces.
When the thick smoke cleared, Lu Sanlang's bamboo house, which still smelled of smoke and had four walls blackened by smoke, was no longer habitable. He said unhappily, "Lu Sanlang, come with me. I'll lend you the Shuibobuxing Pavilion tonight. As for the house you lived in before, renovate it for me tomorrow! If you want to be the head monk, you must set an example in everything and make that chicken and rabbit in the same cage a hundred times!"
I can do this question with my eyes closed, why should I cheat!
Lu Sanlang was immediately very aggrieved, and was particularly upset that Zhang Chen escaped punishment. However, when Zhang Shou dragged him to the Shuibobuxing Pavilion, he saw that Ah Liu had directly blocked his followers outside the door. He, who prided himself on being wise, immediately had an idea in his mind, and after the door was closed, he whispered tentatively: "Young Master, do you have something to say to me?"
Zhang Shou was silent for a moment, and then he repeated exactly what the old lady had said when she was teaching Zhu Er that Minister Lu was attacking the backstage of Duke Zhao and his son. The next moment, he saw that the always smiling and resilient Lu Sanlang suddenly turned into a clay sculpture or a wooden statue. Although he could think of a thousand ways to comfort people at this time, he finally did not say it.
Lu Sanlang is not Zhang Chen, who is blessed by nature. He believes that the little fat man who has always been nicknamed Pig Head has his own philosophy of life.
"Ha, ha ha ha..." Lu Sanlang suddenly laughed, and tears appeared in his eyes. "I was wondering why my father believed that I could win Zhu Ying's heart. It turns out that he just wanted me to play such a fool! I thought I had fooled him, but after all the fuss, I was the one who got fooled in the end!"
The last few words were almost screamed out by Lu Sanlang. The pain that he dared not to let out made the little fat boy's already red eyes even redder, and tears welled up in his eyes. He almost squatted down subconsciously, lowering his head so that Zhang Shou would not see his ugly appearance. Until he felt a hand stroking his head for a few times,
"Do you know what I said to Zhu Er at that time? I said, even though Lu Sanlang lost his father, he was still a math genius. He even secretly ran a bookshop and other businesses. But what about you, Second Young Master?"
Zhang Shou withdrew his hand, thinking that this intelligent little fat boy's round head felt pretty good to touch.
Seeing Lu Sanlang wiping his eyes vigorously and then standing up quietly, he smiled and said, "Now, do you still want to be the head monk?"
"Of course!" Lu Sanlang snorted fiercely, and then said word by word, "When I return to the capital, I will move to the Imperial College!"
"The Imperial College dormitory? It's as cramped as a pigeon coop. Are you sure you can live there?"
"Isn't it okay for me to pay for the renovations?" Lu Sanlang looked like he was a rich man.
"I can renovate this Cuiyun Room, and of course I can also renovate this Imperial College dormitory! I will go and talk to Zhang Chen and the others one by one. Young sir, don't worry. How can I live in the dormitory alone? Of course, we should share the good and the bad. I can't bear the hardship alone. They still dare to laugh at me for being stupid? Humph, if I hadn't spread the news, Zhang Chen and the others wouldn't have come here to study... Ugh!"