Warring States Call

Chapter 835 Zhou Budo

Chapter 835 Zhou Budo

"Father...!" Han Feng lowered his head for a while, his face was ashamed, Ning Zhan also stepped aside, screaming in his heart, this time he was in trouble, when he entered the palace as a companion, he My mother explained that no one can hit the prince, and the ten thousand word tolerance is the first. I'm afraid it will be cold today.

Looking at so many unfamiliar faces, Han Yi snorted coldly with his waist in his hands: "Where is Duanmuci! Get out!"

"Your Majesty...!" A soldier below knelt on the ground tremblingly, with a difficult expression on his face.

"Speak!" Han Yi's face was frosty, and every time he said a word, his aura gathered.

"Lord Duanmu, he is reviewing the classics of the young masters!"

"Fart! These brats don't have even hair, and they still write classics! Open the way ahead!" Han Yi stood with his hands behind his back, and the faces of Han Feng and Han Ning behind him changed, and they sat on the ground. Can't laugh or cry: "It's over! Today is not a good day!"

"Duanmu Ci!" Han Yi kicked the door open, suppressing the anger in his heart, and came to the door.

"Minister! Duanmuci has met the king!" Compared with Han Yi who was furious at him, Duanmuci looked plain and expressionless.

Han Yi looked at Rui Muci's look of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and said calmly, "Gao Lishi!"

"exist!"

"Report all these classics to the door! Let those brats stand up for me!" Han Yi said in a deep voice.

"promise!"

Duan Muci was dressed in white, looked at Han Yi's furious look, and asked with a puzzled expression, "What happened, Your Majesty!"

Han Yi took a bamboo slip casually and looked at it. On it was written the four big characters governing the country. Han Yi looked at it and said, "You wrote this!"

"It's me but it's not me!" Duanmuci said unhurriedly.

"What is it?" Han Yi glanced at him, opened the bamboo slips, and glanced slowly. The first line read: Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish!

When Han Yi saw these words, the original anger gradually faded away, and he became extremely calm. He fixed his eyes on the bamboo slips below, and said half aloud: "Gu really underestimated you!"

"Your Majesty praised it in seconds." Duanmu gave a salute, his face ashamed.

Han Yi put the bamboo slips on the table and said with a smile, "It's well written, but you probably forgot what task the orphan sent you!"

"What's your majesty's intention!" Duanmuci said puzzled.

"Wait until I question these guys! Come with me!" Han Yi strode forward.

Looking at the people below, he saw that there were no chairs around, so he just sat on the ground, staring at the rows of children below with a pair of tiger eyes, pointing to the bamboo slips in Gao Lishi's hands, and said: "These are all written by you yourself. of!"

"Yes!"

"Very good!" Han Yi grabbed a bamboo slip and looked at the signature below, his eyes widened: "Zhou Buyi!"

"The villain is here!" I saw a little boy running out from behind, with braids on his head and wearing black clothes. He was completely fearless in the face of Han Yi. His face was like peach skin, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were watery. Looking at Han Yi calmly, from his eyes, Han Yi could see that he was full of confidence.

In history, this week is undoubtedly prepared by Cao Cao for his son Cao Chong. When he was young, he published four classics. Once Cao Cao wanted to attack the city. This little guy came up with ten methods in one breath. The throne has nothing to do with Cao Pi, but it is a pity that once Cao Chong died, this guy's life would be over, because only Cao Chong could hold him down. At that time, Cao Pi wanted to protect him, and Cao Cao said directly: "He must You can control me!" In the end, he was killed by Cao Cao.

Seeing this guy, Han Yi looked at his two sons, and secretly compared in his heart, whether these two little guys could hold him down, if not, Han Yi could only pin his hopes on Han Ming.

Looking at the above article, Han Yi half-said: "Zhou Buyi! Tell me your opinion on Chi You!"

"Chi You?" Zhou Busu thought for a while, then said: "He and the Yellow Emperor are one, the winner is the king! The loser is the bandit!"

As soon as this remark came out, Han Yi put his hands together, and the entire bamboo slip was closed by Han Yi. It is rare for this little guy to have such insights at such a young age...

Han Yi nodded, threw the bamboo slips aside, and said, "Bring me those of Han Feng and Han Ning!"

"No!" Gao Lishi responded, and searched around in the bamboo slips, but Han Feng and Han Ning were nervous, after all, their father checked their homework, this is...

"Your Majesty...!" Gao Lishi searched for a long time, and finally found two, but when he looked at the words above, he seemed embarrassed to take out his hands.

Seeing Gao Lishi's appearance, Han Yi knew that there was no good result, so he reached out and took it over, and looked at the above article. The words on it were crooked, barely understandable.

Both Han Feng and Han Ning thought that Han Yi was about to throw a tantrum. Usually their mothers would curse at her articles when they read their articles, but looking at Han Yi like this, they were completely different.

After reading Han Feng's, Han Yi looked at Han Ning's. Gao Lishi, who was standing by the side, didn't dare to get angry. On the other hand, Duan Muci watched quietly from the side, as if he had nothing to do with himself. .

After a while, Han Yi put down the bamboo slips in his hand, looked at his two sons, sighed helplessly, and said, "Han Ning, Han Feng, you two come out!"

"No!" The two moved their small steps, how they wished this moment could be longer, but...

"Tell me what you two want to do in the future!" Han Yi sat on the stone slab. As the saying goes, the nine sons of a dragon are different. The answers of the two of them today will also determine the ownership of Han Yi's future throne. After all, Han Chen did not find Come back, if he doesn't come back, this position can't always be empty.

"I want to be like my father, wearing armor and fighting all over the world." Han Feng said first, he liked to be a general, and let him read every day, it would be better to kill him.

"And you!"

"I just want to target my father! Pacify the world." Han Ning took the opportunity to slap a dumb fan.

Duanmuci looked at Han Feng and Han Ning. It mainly depended on Han Yi how far these two little guys could grow.

"Then you think the articles you are writing now have such qualifications!" Han Yi held a bamboo slip in one hand and said calmly in front of the two of them.

"The general is brave! One man should be the gate and ten thousand men should not be opened! This is what the teacher said!" Han Feng stepped forward to argue.

"Then you know, the general is not brave! He is planning. No matter how powerful you are, one person's strength is always limited. You have to be responsible to the generals behind you! Soldiers! Do you understand!" Han Yi said seriously.

"Thank you Father King Church!" Han Feng lowered his head, obviously thinking about something.

(End of this chapter)

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