Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 183 Father's Letter
"The Master said, Hui is a human being, choose the mean, and if you get a good, you will never lose it if you obey it!"

"The Master said, all countries in the world can be equal, nobles can be resigned, white swords can be used, and the mean is impossible!"

"Zi said..."

The sound of your Lang Lang reading is echoing.

As for Mu Jing, he was sitting cross-legged in the school in a somewhat depressed state, surrounded by these scholars, he felt more terrifying than being surrounded by a hundred thousand troops, his head wanted to explode.

In modern times, he has been a student for more than ten years. He never thought that he would still be a student in this era, and he would still be such a bored student. He understands why those old masters are shaking their heads while watching TV. This is more atmospheric.

In desperation, Mu Jing had no choice but to follow the study and follow the customs when he went to the country. Since he followed the route of a scholar, he still had to learn a little about the Confucian expression of this era.

But this atmosphere is really not ordinary.

The effect of hypnosis is absolutely leveraged.

and so……

Mu Jing soon lay down on the desk and fell asleep faintly.

Last night, in order to make a plan for Jingping Study to cover Guanzhong, he stayed up until midnight. He didn't have enough sleep in the first place, but this atmosphere was just right for him to fall asleep easily.

"Snapped!"

Chen Su randomly picked up something and threw it at it.

"Who?"

Mu Jing is a person who has been on the battlefield before, and he is very alert to danger. Recently, his martial arts has improved a lot, and he is agile. When he heard the sound of strong wind passing by, he rolled over and avoided the attacking object: "Dare to attack this prince. Tired of living!"

"Hahahaha!"

"It's really bold!"

"Among the Taixue, there are not many people who dare to distract themselves in the class of the black-faced god!"

"He actually dared to say that the black-faced god is tired of life and is dead!"

In the classroom, each and every student smiled mockingly, not knowing whether they were laughing at Mujing or Master.

"Idiot bastard!"

Chen Su's face flushed red.

He is in his early 40s this year. He is from Chenjun, a student from a poor family. He is a doctor of Taixue.

As his name suggests, he is very serious in teaching. He has always only had a black face and is extremely strict with students. The ruler in his hand is said to be the number one artifact of Taixue, so he has always been the teacher most feared by the students of Taixue.

In Taixue, few people dare to make trouble in his class.

Mujing is no stranger to this young man, Chen Su.

Back then when he was discussing politics in Taixue, he saw this young man killing all directions, trampling everyone in Taixue and Yingchuan Academy under his feet one by one. He had some talent to appreciate Mujing.

But I'm also worried about Mujing's temper, which is too domineering.

Cai Yong put the two princes and Mu Jing in his class. He has not thought about teaching them this way. In teaching, he is a serious person and will not be afraid of power. The reason Yong put these three in his class.

He just wanted to observe for a few days before making a decision.

Unexpectedly, on the first day of class, the two princes were very peaceful, but the guy here who claims to be the second prince's companion, dared to be so presumptuous. In his opinion, a person who doesn't like to learn and doesn't respect his teachers is worthless.

His eyes were shining with anger, and he was thinking about how to punish this boy.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, the student is rude!"

Mu Jing also came to his senses at this time, hurried back to his seat, and apologized.

He was a little embarrassed when he was caught in class.

"Mujing!"

Chen Su's eyes were heavy, he looked at the young man, and said in a cold voice, "It's because you don't understand what I'm teaching, or because you've learned a lot and think I, Chen Su, can't teach you!"

"Hey, the black-faced god is angry!"

"Mujing is doomed!"

"What kind of crazy life is a crazy person!"

"You still dare to step on my grand master's face, and now it's just delivered to your door, this black-faced god still doesn't deal with him!"

"..."

One by one, the students gloated a little.

In fact, they are all familiar with Mujing, because the beginning of Mujing's fame among scholars was from Taixue, he stepped on the face of Taixue to become famous among scholars, and naturally he was taught by many doctors of Taixue against routines .

This name is an enemy among the students of Taixue.

"Second brother, it seems that your companion is not very popular!" Liu Bian said with a smile.

"I feel the same way!"

Liu Xie's eyes sparkled.

"The teacher's lesson is that Jing is presumptuous, please punish the teacher!" Mu Jing will not go to contradict the teacher in a daze, he will still respect the teacher, and it is his own fault, sleeping in class, for any teacher It's all disrespectful.

"very good!"

Hearing this, Chen Su's face softened a little, but his affection was still as cold as ice: "Since you admitted your mistake, you have to accept the punishment. Go and copy the text I taught in class today ten times!"

"I rely on!"

Mujing wants to cry but has no tears.

……

The experience of going to school on this first day was not very pleasant for Mujing. After copying a passage in the doctrine of the mean ten times, his hands were stiff, and when he returned to the official office of the Printing Supervisor, he was already exhausted.

"Knead!"

Mu Jing spread out on the soft cushion, and said to Huo Yu.

"My lord, where have you been?"

"Too learned!" Mu Jing complained, "Your Majesty is too black-bellied, he really gave me a good job!"

"My lord, be careful with your words!"

Huo Yu said quickly.

"He can throw me into Taixue, I can't complain a few words, what companion reading, isn't it a target, for the sake of his own son, he can't trick me!" The more Mu Jing thought about it, the more aggrieved he became .

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty also loves you!" Huo Yu said softly.

"Who knows what that old fox is thinking!"

Mu Jing murmured.

In his heart, the Son of Heaven is definitely an old fox-level person. He is in the palace, his hands are outside the palace, and his heart is in the world. If he can live for another ten or twenty years, the world will not be chaotic. There is no troubled world like the Three Kingdoms.

"Your Majesty, a letter from Nanyang!" After Huo Yu rubbed his hand bones for him, he respectfully handed over a letter and sealed it with wax.

"who?"

"A letter written by the prefect!"

"My father writes a letter?" Mu Jing sat up, opened the letter, and said while opening it: "If his old man wields a knife and a gun, he is definitely an expert, but if he writes a letter, I may not understand it!"

Mu Shan is not illiterate, he especially loves military books, and can be regarded as somewhat literate. He can understand ordinary books, but if he writes by hand, it will be too embarrassing for him.

"Jiang Lu's handwriting!"

When Mu Jing saw it, he was relieved immediately. If his father wrote the words, he would really have to spend his brain to guess them. If he could guess ten words, it was his ability, so how many brain cells would die.

The tone used in this letter is Mu Shan's, and it should be the result of Mu Shan's dictation and Jiang Lu's writing.

In the letter, there was not much to do, but to explain the lovesickness between the father and son who hadn't seen each other for almost half a year. Jing shed tears.

There is one more page to follow.

This should be a letter from Jiang Lu to him.

"The Kuai family wants to get married?"

Mu Jing looked at the content, and his face became a little more exciting: "What a great handwriting, they have taken a fancy to the old man, and our old man has a good market?"

(End of this chapter)