Liu Yixuan left Sun Yang Shop and felt really uncomfortable. He couldn't help but ask himself: "Zhao Xiaojian, what's wrong with you? You rejected such a good girl. Is your brain watered up?...

How could I know if I had water in? I suddenly came to the Song Dynasty. Who knows who would go back one day? If I marry her, I have to stay in the Song Dynasty. What should my parents do? They are just a child like me, and they have worked hard to raise them for more than 20 years and were thrown into the Song Dynasty. How sad should they be?"

He thought of his parents and tears flashed in his eyes. "They don't know what's going on now. If I didn't go home on the weekend, my mother would be in a hurry to find me. They must have called the police!" The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Mom! Come and save me!" He walked on the street and cried to the sky. Several vendors on the street laughed.

The promotion was also startled and asked him: "Young Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Liu Yixuan wiped his tears and said, "I want to go back, but I don't want to stay in this broken place anymore! I can't go back here if I have a home, and I can't go back even if I have a girl!...I want to go back, mom, come and save Xiaojian! My son knows that he is wrong!" He cried bitterly while holding the promotion.

Has never seen him like this when he was promoted? He was panicked for a moment and hurriedly said, "Master, don't do this. You want to go back, let's go back! Why are you crying?"

Liu Yixuan cried loudly: "Go back to your sister, I'm talking about going back to Beijing! Not back to that prime minister's mansion!"

The promotion said: "What are you doing when you go back to Beijing? Are you all the master and wife at home?"

Liu Yixuan said in tears: "It's useless to tell you! You are all a group of idiots. Haven't you heard of 'time travel'?"

"'Time travel?'? What is 'Time travel'?" the promotion asked.

"Time travel is like, I am not your young master! I am Zhao Xiaojian, from Beijing nine hundred years later! Not you from the Song Dynasty!" Liu Yixuan shouted loudly.

The promotion smiled and said, "Young Master, you are talking nonsense again, no, you are the young master of the prime minister, why aren't you from the Song Dynasty? Let's go home. Look, everyone on the street is laughing at us!"

Liu Yixuan looked around and there were indeed several curious people watching him cry and make a fuss. He shouted, "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen someone cry? Really!"

The promotion hurriedly stopped him and said, "Okay, my master, let's go back. I guess the master will come home from court. If I can't see you, I will scold you again!" He quickly pulled him back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

As soon as he entered the mansion, a servant told him: "Young master, the master is waiting for you in the study!" Liu Yixuan was panicked when he heard this and hurriedly said to the promotion: "Go to the backyard and call my mother, that sadist is going to hit me again!"

The servant said, "Madam is in the study, you might as well go quickly!" Liu Yixuan then felt relieved and walked slowly towards the study.

Liu Anguo sat upright with a serious face. Liu Yixuan lowered his head and went in, thinking to himself: "This old man has no good face all day, I don't know what to do today."

Liu Anguo glanced at him, snorted, and asked, "Where have you been going to the wilderness in the past half day?"

Liu Yixuan whispered: "The child goes to the grandson's shop..."

"A bastard! I don't learn all day long and go to that kind of place!" Liu Anguo cursed.

Mrs. Fan quickly advised: "Master, why are you so angry? Xuan'er is still young and has made some friends in the school. I guess she has gathered together and recited poems and essays! Why do you have such anger?"

"When he recites poems and fu? He can recite poems and fu? Even I feel embarrassed for him! If he doesn't cause trouble for me, I will thank him!" Instead, he asked him: "What poems did you recite and what fu did you write? It's also for me to learn more!"

Liu Yixuan knew that it was his mother who was protecting him and using making friends to excuse him. However, he didn't know how to answer this poem and essay, so he had to say:

"We discussed many poems together, including Liu Sanbian's poem "Yu Linling". The child thought it was well written, so he discussed it with a few friends."

"Oh?" When the old man heard him talking about poetry, he became interested and asked, "Where do you think it is good to write?"

When Liu Yixuan saw that the old man was going to discuss poetry with him, he thought that he had graduated from Peking University, and he was afraid of him! He said, "In my child's opinion, one of the sentences, "Where can you wake up from drinking tonight? The willow bank, the morning breeze and the waning moon" is the most wonderful!

The poet said goodbye to his friends, not only saw the reluctance and nostalgia of farewell in front of him, but also thought that after he woke up, he would still see the sad scenery of the morning breeze and the waning moon and the willows. It can be said to be vivid, vivid, concrete, with movement in tranquility and stillness in movement, which expresses the poet's inner sorrow and farewell hatred!"

Liu Yixuan discovered that the poetry appreciation template during the college entrance examination had this effect for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel secretly grateful.

Liu Anguo heard that he had said it well before, but he didn't know what he was talking about later, so he said, "When it comes to Liu Sanbian, he is somewhat related to our ancestors. But he walked around brothels all day long. Although he had filled in many good words, it was rare to be valued by the court."

Liu Yixuan said: "It's nothing wrong with this. Since he loves writing lyrics and has filled in so many good lyrics, he can still be admired by many beauties. He is much more comfortable than those royal literati who shout "the emperor's grace is vast" in the court all day long!"

Liu Anguo cursed: "What do you know? You only know how to indulge in wine and sex, but you don't know that a real man should have the ambition to serve the country! The sage said: If you study well, you will be an official. Students in the world should serve the court and share their worries for the emperor!"

Liu Yixuan didn't want to argue with him, and after hearing what he said, he didn't talk. Liu Anguo asked softly again: "I heard that recently, you were dancing and snatching sticks in the backyard, is there any such thing?"

When Liu Yixuan heard this, he probably knew it, so he had to lower his head and said, "This matter is true!"

Liu Anguo glanced at him and said, "Last time I heard you talk about killing the enemy, it was a bit manly. If you really want to learn guns and sticks, I would like to know the imperial guards instructor, so you can learn from him!"

Liu Yixuan was overjoyed when he heard this and asked, "Really? That's great!"

Liu Anguo sternly said again: "I am ugly in front of you. If you still fish for three days and dry the net for two days, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Mrs. Fan hurriedly said to Liu Yixuan: "Thank you, father!"

Liu Yixuan bowed deeply happily, "Thank you, Dad!"

Liu Anguo took a letter from the table and handed it to him, instructing him: "I have a letter here. Tomorrow, you can go to the Chengnan Schoolyard to find the "Yong" camp. He is there to teach the imperial guards' guns and sticks. You can learn from him."
Chapter completed!