Chapter 11 Old man chatting about teenage madness?
Wang Rong asked, but there was no movement outside the door.
When a few people went out to look, they saw Ituna squatting at the end of the corridor, holding a wooden stick and writing and drawing on the ground. Squatting with him was the unrestrained-looking Hu man.
PhD.
Poet Chen, who became a scholar by mistake because of his talent, stood behind Ituna Xian, twirling his beard with one hand and watching with great interest.
"Hey, have you figured out the one named Itu? If you find it difficult, I'll help you change the question."
Wang Rong shouted at him again.
"My surname is not Itu!" Ituna yelled angrily at Wang Rong, but suddenly found Poet Chen standing behind him and could only bow to him honestly. "The student has met Dr. Chen."
"Prince, you're welcome. When Mr. Chen saw the prince and Dr. Kang writing calculations on the ground, he thought it was an interesting topic, so he came over to take a look." Poet Chen returned the gift very politely and did not continue talking. He continued to look at the ground.
The ones I drew are like bridges and islands.
Wang Rong jumped over and told Dr. Chen the whole story in just a few words.
"Oh, this is very interesting. Chen is not talented and would like to be a witness to this matter. I wonder if the two princes will allow it." Poet Chen gave up and continued to burn his brains on the bridge and the island. When he heard about the gambling, he got excited.
I was very interested and hurriedly expressed my desire to participate.
Seeing that Poet Chen came to join in the fun, Ituna's face was a little uneasy. His face turned red and white, and his lips trembled a few times, but he had nothing to defend himself. So he could only wave his sleeves angrily.
Turn around and leave.
After walking a few steps outside, he said something: "At this time tomorrow, I will be here to meet you with the answer! Inform you that the saint of Linyi is preparing a dowry!"
Wang Rong, who had gained some sense of accomplishment from Itunaxian, turned around and saw Li Chongrun, but suddenly remembered that he had not finished the calculation just now.
"Oops, the question just now hasn't been calculated yet." Wang Rong complained to Li Chongrun with a frustrated look. "That number seems to be endless."
Li Chongrun smiled and touched Wang Rong's head, which was a little frustrated, "Of course it's not over yet. But I also gave him a question without an answer, so we're even."
Wang Rong was still ready to argue, but Li Chongrun saw that Poet Chen was about to leave, so he comforted Wang Rong and said goodbye to Poet Chen.
"The students thank Dr. Chen for speaking up today and bearing witness for the students." Li Chongrun bowed to the end and paid a very solemn courtesy to the great poet Chen. Fan Yubi also hurriedly saluted after hearing this.
Even Wang Rong, who is usually very arrogant, bowed his hand to Chen Ziang to express his gratitude. After all, there is a great poet Chen as a witness. Even if Yitu Xiaoer is going to default on his debt in the future, he must consider the influence of great poet Chen and the Imperial College behind him.
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"Chen just saw this as an interesting thing today. Due to his status, he couldn't participate directly. It would be nice to be a witness." Poet Chen laughed and readily admitted that he was just here to eat melon and make some soy sauce. He waved his hand and accepted it.
He returned the gift, turned around and left.
The rest of the time was spent explaining to Wang Rong what irrational numbers are and comforting Fan Ubi, who was very nervous but could not help much.
After school, I returned to Xige City. Because one person was missing, the atmosphere in the Five Kings Hall was inevitably a bit gloomy.
Brother Fan is still young, and he happily imagines that Li Longji will enjoy a life of debauchery after going out, but he has been suffocating in the Five Kings Palace for a long time, and the only two things he can think of are eating meat at will and going out to catch butterflies.
It was just a matter of fact. The other people were speechless and listened to Li Chengqi playing the konghou with resentment, admiration, and weeping.
The palace attendant delivered the meal on time, and everyone found that there was actually a bottle of wine delivered with the dinner, and it was also paired with a rare roast chicken, which made the air in the Five Kings Palace a little lighter.
It had been several years since he arrived here, and this was the first time Li Chongrun drank wine.
At first glance, the wine seemed a little turbid, with a slight green tint. After taking a sip, the wine tasted very light, with a very special sourness lingering in it, as if it had been aged for a long time.
Back then, Li Bai actually composed those famous poems while drinking this kind of stuff. Li Chongrun secretly lamented that if I could make some delicious wine, Mr. Taibai would be able to write some more memorable sentences in the future.
Maybe it was because he had never drank in his life. After a few sips of wine, Li Chongrun didn't have a chance to express his youthful rage through the wine, so he lay in the arms of his hunchbacked cousin and fell asleep deeply.
Early the next morning, Li Chongrun, who was tormented by the headaches caused by his hangover and was in a state of ecstasy, just got off the carriage and was about to go to the Imperial Academy when he saw a small yellow door waiting in front of it.
When he saw himself, he hurried over to see him.
"Her Royal Highness Princess Taiping has an order, please go and talk to the young master."
Stirred by the cool autumn wind, Li Chongrun felt that his headache seemed to have eased a little. He managed to brace himself up and returned the gift, then silently followed the small yellow door.
Entering the back garden from the back door of the Princess Mansion. There is a flower pavilion in the back garden. Princess Taiping is standing under the pavilion, looking up at a pine tree next to the pavilion in trance.
"My nephew Li Chongrun has met Her Royal Highness Princess Taiping."
After not seeing his princess aunt for a few days, Li Chongrun felt that her figure was slightly plumper than when she was in front of the observation deck. She was not wearing the ostentatious Hu clothes that day, but was dressed in men's clothing.
She wore a pair of soap boots on her feet, and her hair was tucked into a black gauze hat. There was a jade pendant hanging from her waist, which was emerald green in color and looked vaguely like it was made of glass.
Different from the heroic spirit of another beauty in men's clothing, Shangguan Wan'er, she instead exuded a sense of coquettishness.
"You little brat, didn't you call me aunt very smoothly that day?" Although Princess Taiping seemed to be in good spirits, her eyes were a little red, and some dark circles were vaguely visible, as if she hadn't slept all night.
"How come I've been to school for a few days and I feel a little different from when I saw you a few days ago?"
"I was falsely accused by a gangster that day, and I can't help but feel a little resentful." Li Chongrun argued with Princess Taiping without changing his expression, his heart not beating. "If Her Highness Princess Taiping hadn't given my nephew a chance to prove his innocence, he wouldn't have had the chance to come."
I want to study in the Imperial College. I really have to thank Her Royal Highness the Princess."
"I'm afraid that not only was there resentment that day, but I still have some of it today." Princess Taiping said this, but in her heart she felt that Li Chongrun was nothing like the stubborn stone that day at the observation deck.
Although he is still stubborn in general, there is a clear and clear smell coming from him.
"My nephew doesn't dare."
"If you don't dare, then you still want to do it, right?"
"That's even more unthinkable."
"Glib-tongued, your father is so timid and honest, how could he have a son like you?"
Since time traveling, it cannot be said that Li Chongrun has no impression of his cheap father, but they all come from hearsay. It is rare to hear Princess Taiping commenting on his father today, but it sounds like his cheap father left a lasting impression on Princess Taiping.
The impression I made may not be particularly good.
When Princess Taiping saw that Li Chongrun was silent, she didn't continue the question. She just asked an irrelevant question: "Have you ever heard of a word called Feng Yiwei?"
"Never heard of it." Li Chongrun shook his head obediently.
"Back then, Emperor Taizu established the Hundred Cavalry to detect lawlessness in the world. Later, after his father succeeded to the throne, he ruled the world with mercy and benevolence, so the Hundred Cavalry was abolished."
Princess Taiping's demeanor finally changed. The corners of her eyes twitched slightly and she sniffed gently, seeming a little sad.
"Later, the eldest brother Li Hong died of a sudden illness, and the second brother Li Xian was involved in rebellion. The father was so worried that he could not manage the government, and the government was in chaos. My mother, who was the queen at the time, rebuilt Baiqi and named it Fengyi Guard.
.Specialized in detecting treason and illegal activities in the world."
"I've never been fond of political affairs, but your father..." Princess Taiping looked at Li Chongrun, who was looking like a crowd, and then changed her tune. "Forget it, let's not talk about him. Anyway, my mother has been thinking about it recently.
Leave this matter to me. That's why we have this princess mansion."
"It's just that my nephew really has nothing to do with this Fengyi Guard." Li Chongrun looked at Princess Taiping with an innocent face. His not-so-big eyes were filled with the word "sincerity", but in his heart he secretly began to think about how advantageous he was back then.
Is dad Li Xian really as incompetent as history books say?
"Just because there was no connection before, doesn't mean there won't be any connection in the future. I have something going on here, and I just need your identity as an Imperial College student to help me check it out."
"Feng Yiwei investigates the world, how come there is no way to detect a small school?" Li Chongrun felt that his princess aunt would not really treat him as a child. How could he have such Bai Yueguang's emotion.
"If you go out to the Sixth Hall of the Imperial College and take the exams, not to mention Mingjing and Jinshi. Just the subjects alone are enough to enter the Ministry of Works and the Ministry of Rites to eat the imperial food. Those who can get into the Imperial College are all great talents, who wants to come?
This yamen is so dark that no light can be seen." Princess Taiping looked at Li Chongrun with an expression that looked like a fool.
"It turns out I didn't pass the exam." Li Chongrun tried his best to put on a cute expression: "Your Highness, I am still a child."
"A kid who can kill his enemies with just a few words."
"Thank you for the compliment, princess!"
"If nothing else, your shameless look is very much like your father's demeanor back then."
"Thank you for your praise, aunt. My nephew will definitely keep up the good work."
"Okay, don't be ridiculous." Princess Taiping waved her hands impatiently, "I'm not asking you to actually come to my place to do things. Even if you think about it, Your Majesty Mother will not agree to let you in. I just have something to do.