Zhenguan Leisurely King
Chapter 188
Chapter 188
Mo Bei and Gong Shujia left after Wang Ping'an explained everything. The construction project of the commercial plaza was too big, so they flew pigeons overnight to the family, asking the family to send people over to help as soon as possible.
After Wang Ping sent them away, he went to Changsun Wuji again, and asked him to help the Ministry of Criminal Justice to give him a list of those prisoners, and also asked about their family conditions.
Changsun Wuji readily agreed, and also promised that the prisoner will arrive whenever he wants. The prisoners near Chang'an have already set off for Chang'an.
Originally, Changsun Wuji still had a lot to talk to Wang Pingan, but the meaning of Wang Pingan's words was too novel and whimsical, but it gave him a sense of enlightenment.
However, Wang Pingan didn't give him a chance, and refused on the grounds that he had to go to the Chongwen Museum tomorrow, and went back to his room and fell asleep.
On that day, the rooster began to crow.
Wang Pingan jumped up from the bed, put on his own clothes, and was about to open the door when four or five maids came in with their belongings. He could clearly see that the maids were holding a cloth bag, a set of clothes, a washbasin, and a A willow branch, a plate of green salt.
Wang Pingan looked at them suspiciously, is this going to groom himself?
A voice like a silver bell came into Wang Ping'an's ears: "Young master, my master ordered me to wait for the young master to wash up."
"Ah! Oh! Good!"
Wang Pingan, who has always done it by himself and has never been served by anyone, doesn't know what to do now, so he can only stand there in a daze, letting those maids do things to him.
Picking clothes, dressing, brushing teeth, washing face, the whole process does not need to be done by myself, the maids can do it for themselves, even brushing teeth, you only need to open your mouth, the maids carefully use the willow branches occupied by green salt Brush your teeth yourself.
Wang Pingan, who brushes his teeth with strange toothpaste, really wants to thank the willow branches that occupy the green salt, but in order to have good teeth, he has to endure the smell of green salt, and the willow branch smell rages in his mouth.
After washing everything, a maid put a cloth bag on Wang Ping'an's shoulders, and a polite and handsome young man appeared in front of everyone.
The maids looked at their masterpieces with satisfaction, and said, "Okay, young master, the master is already waiting for you in the dining hall."
"Okay, got it, you guys go down." Wang Pingan ordered.
After watching the maid leave, Wang Pingan took a look at himself. There was nothing wrong with him. He was dressed like the ancient school uniforms that were often shown on TV.
But he had to deal with a bunch of little kids again, Wang Ping'an was still a little depressed. He was not afraid of reading. His knowledge far surpassed everyone in this era. What he was most afraid of was reading those classical Chinese. And it all makes sense.
Wang Pingan walked while thinking, and soon came to the dining hall, which is the place to eat, and met Changsun Wuji.
"Uncle grandson, thank you for tailoring this student uniform for my nephew." Wang Ping'an cupped his hands in thanks.
"It's just a set of clothes, nothing to worry about, my nephew is too far-fetched, well, hurry up and have breakfast, don't be late." Changsun Wuji said with concern.
Only then did Wang Pingan realize that Changsun Huan was already eating, and he could tell from the way he was eating that he didn't have much time left.
After the meal, Changsun Wuji sent Wang Ping'an and Changsun Huan into the carriage, and after giving Changsun Huan a few words, the coachman drove to Chongwen Museum.
Changsun Huan and Wang Ping'an were in the same carriage, and they didn't have much contact with Wang Ping'an, whom they just met, but after seeing him chatting so happily with his father last night, they paid more attention to him.
Changsun Huan said: "You should know my name, Changsun Huan. I admire you very much. You are the first one who dares to have fun with my father. Apart from my father's friends, you are the first one. Even my eldest brother dares to be so friendly My dad is talking."
"This is the first time you talk to me. I didn't expect that I could be someone you admire. I feel very honored. Do you have any advice?" Wang Pingan said.
He never expected that a child who was only seven or eight years old would speak in an old-fashioned way, which made him suspect that the kid in front of him must have something to ask for.
"I have no advice, I just hope that you can accept me as a younger brother, so that those guys won't bully me." Changsun Huan changed his old-fashioned tone just now, hugged Wang Ping'an's thigh directly, and looked at Wang Ping'an with pitiful eyes .
Wang Pingan was startled by Changsun Huan's sudden behavior, and said, "What's the matter, you, tell me clearly."
"No, you accept me as your younger brother first, and then I will say it." Changsun Huan said with a childish temper.
Wang Pingan couldn't laugh or cry when he was made by the elder Sun Huan, so he could only follow his will and said, "Okay, I'll take you as my younger brother, get up quickly, it's not proper for us to behave like this."
When Changsun Huan heard that Wang Ping'an agreed, he quickly got up, smiling all over his face, as if he had won a 500 million grand prize.
Said: "Brother, you were able to withstand my father's powerful aura yesterday, which made the younger brother willing to bow down, so I want to sworn brotherhood with my elder brother."
"Sworn? Isn't it accepted?" Wang Ping'an asked puzzled.
"Oh, don't worry about this small detail, as long as you know that you are my elder brother and I am your younger brother." Changsun Huan said foolishly.
Wang Pingan quickly interrupted him, saying: "Come on, do you think I'm so easy to fool? Say something quickly, and fart quickly."
Changsun Huan chuckled twice and said, "Brother is really powerful, but I can't hide my tricks from you, brother."
"Stop flattering and speak quickly."
"Yes, big brother." Chang Sun Huan seemed to have regarded Wang Ping'an as the big brother, and continued: "Actually, there are a few people in the Chongwen Museum who often bully the little brother, so I want to ask the big brother to cover the little brother."
"Who would dare to bully you? You are a dignified uncle, Zhao Guogong, the son of the prime minister. Who would dare to trouble you. Don't say bullying you." Wang Pingan said with a face of disbelief.
Seeing Wang Ping'an's disbelief, Changsun Huan became a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "Brother is true, they dare not beat people, but they often laugh at me, and in Chongwen Museum, who has a worse status than me."
Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "Who is it that bullies you?"
"There are some people led by the second prince Li Ke, and Princess Gaoyang and others."
"Li Ke, Gao Yang?" Wang Ping'an couldn't help but think that these two were famous figures in history, one was cheated to death by his eldest grandson Wuji, and the other gave his husband a cuckold.
Wang Pingan now has a faint impulse to see what they look like when they were young, Wang Pingan couldn't help smiling at this.
So he said: "Since you recognize me as the eldest brother, then the eldest brother will definitely take care of you, first tell me who the master is."
"Master, there are several masters, one is Li Gang, Master Li, the other is Kong Ningda, Confucius. The other is Song Lian, Master Song. Today is Master Song teaching us." Changsun Huan one by one To the name of the three masters.
Wang Pingan also secretly remembered the names of the three, in case he would make a fool of himself at that time, but what he didn't expect was that his teacher was also there.
"What did you learn yesterday, and what will you learn this time?" Wang Pingan asked.
"Teaching the Three Character Classic, oh, what a tragedy, my younger brother forgot to finish the homework assigned by the master." Changsun Huan yelled loudly.
"What homework?"
"Fifty characters in large characters."
"It's too late for you to write now. My elder brother will teach you a way, so you can listen to me." Wang Pingan hooked his fingers and said.
Changsun Huan leaned his ear to him, and Wang Pingan whispered in his ear. After speaking, he winked at Changsun Huan.
After Changsun Huan heard this, he looked at Wang Ping'an suspiciously. He felt that Wang Ping'an's method was unreliable, so he asked, "Brother, is this method really feasible?"
Wang Pingan nodded with a smile, but did not speak.
"It's really fine."
Wang Pingan still nodded and did not speak.
Changsun Huan asked again in disbelief: "Brother, this..."
"Whether you are annoying or not, the method has already been told, whether you like it or not." Wang Pingan lost his patience and almost shouted.
"Well, I just use it, why are you so fierce." Changsun Huan said aggrievedly, holding his mouth.
For this, Wang Ping'an couldn't help being amused by Changsun Huan, and just about to have an attack, the carriage stopped.
"Two young masters, here we are." The coachman who was in the carriage said respectfully.
Wang Pingan got out of the carriage and saw more than [-] carriages parked outside a palace wall made of red mud bricks.
He secretly smacked his tongue and said, "My darling, I didn't expect so many people to study in the Chongwen Museum. Damn, there are even those who come on horseback. No, isn't this the second generation of officials? Shouldn't they be training? "
Wang Pingan saw clearly the people who came on horseback. They were all from the special company. Everyone came, but he didn't go to say hello to them, and they didn't find Wang Pingan either.
Soon the palace gate was opened, and a group of eunuchs came out, each of them holding a lantern in their hand, illuminating the entire palace gate.
"The gate of the palace opens, all students enter~~~"
All the students slowly entered the palace as a eunuch shouted at his cock.
Wang Ping'an and Changsun Huan followed the crowd, entered the palace, and slowly walked to the Chongwen Hall with everyone.
Outside the gate of the Chongwen Museum, there was only a big bearded Confucianist, holding a ruler in both hands and leaning against his back, waiting for everyone.
All the students, no matter how big or small, will respectfully address him when they see him: "Master Song."
Master Song just nodded, or let out a hum through his nostrils, which was regarded as a return gift.
After entering the Chongwen Museum, Wang Pingan came to the primary school class with his elder Sun Huan. In the class, he could not see Qin Huaiyu, Cheng Chumo and others.
Wang Pingan asked curiously: "Why, I didn't find your elder brother Sun Chong?"
"They are in the big class, not in our small class." Changsun Huan replied.
"Damn, it turns out that Li Er assigned himself to the small class and looked down on him too much." Wang Pingan thought depressingly
(End of this chapter)
Mo Bei and Gong Shujia left after Wang Ping'an explained everything. The construction project of the commercial plaza was too big, so they flew pigeons overnight to the family, asking the family to send people over to help as soon as possible.
After Wang Ping sent them away, he went to Changsun Wuji again, and asked him to help the Ministry of Criminal Justice to give him a list of those prisoners, and also asked about their family conditions.
Changsun Wuji readily agreed, and also promised that the prisoner will arrive whenever he wants. The prisoners near Chang'an have already set off for Chang'an.
Originally, Changsun Wuji still had a lot to talk to Wang Pingan, but the meaning of Wang Pingan's words was too novel and whimsical, but it gave him a sense of enlightenment.
However, Wang Pingan didn't give him a chance, and refused on the grounds that he had to go to the Chongwen Museum tomorrow, and went back to his room and fell asleep.
On that day, the rooster began to crow.
Wang Pingan jumped up from the bed, put on his own clothes, and was about to open the door when four or five maids came in with their belongings. He could clearly see that the maids were holding a cloth bag, a set of clothes, a washbasin, and a A willow branch, a plate of green salt.
Wang Pingan looked at them suspiciously, is this going to groom himself?
A voice like a silver bell came into Wang Ping'an's ears: "Young master, my master ordered me to wait for the young master to wash up."
"Ah! Oh! Good!"
Wang Pingan, who has always done it by himself and has never been served by anyone, doesn't know what to do now, so he can only stand there in a daze, letting those maids do things to him.
Picking clothes, dressing, brushing teeth, washing face, the whole process does not need to be done by myself, the maids can do it for themselves, even brushing teeth, you only need to open your mouth, the maids carefully use the willow branches occupied by green salt Brush your teeth yourself.
Wang Pingan, who brushes his teeth with strange toothpaste, really wants to thank the willow branches that occupy the green salt, but in order to have good teeth, he has to endure the smell of green salt, and the willow branch smell rages in his mouth.
After washing everything, a maid put a cloth bag on Wang Ping'an's shoulders, and a polite and handsome young man appeared in front of everyone.
The maids looked at their masterpieces with satisfaction, and said, "Okay, young master, the master is already waiting for you in the dining hall."
"Okay, got it, you guys go down." Wang Pingan ordered.
After watching the maid leave, Wang Pingan took a look at himself. There was nothing wrong with him. He was dressed like the ancient school uniforms that were often shown on TV.
But he had to deal with a bunch of little kids again, Wang Ping'an was still a little depressed. He was not afraid of reading. His knowledge far surpassed everyone in this era. What he was most afraid of was reading those classical Chinese. And it all makes sense.
Wang Pingan walked while thinking, and soon came to the dining hall, which is the place to eat, and met Changsun Wuji.
"Uncle grandson, thank you for tailoring this student uniform for my nephew." Wang Ping'an cupped his hands in thanks.
"It's just a set of clothes, nothing to worry about, my nephew is too far-fetched, well, hurry up and have breakfast, don't be late." Changsun Wuji said with concern.
Only then did Wang Pingan realize that Changsun Huan was already eating, and he could tell from the way he was eating that he didn't have much time left.
After the meal, Changsun Wuji sent Wang Ping'an and Changsun Huan into the carriage, and after giving Changsun Huan a few words, the coachman drove to Chongwen Museum.
Changsun Huan and Wang Ping'an were in the same carriage, and they didn't have much contact with Wang Ping'an, whom they just met, but after seeing him chatting so happily with his father last night, they paid more attention to him.
Changsun Huan said: "You should know my name, Changsun Huan. I admire you very much. You are the first one who dares to have fun with my father. Apart from my father's friends, you are the first one. Even my eldest brother dares to be so friendly My dad is talking."
"This is the first time you talk to me. I didn't expect that I could be someone you admire. I feel very honored. Do you have any advice?" Wang Pingan said.
He never expected that a child who was only seven or eight years old would speak in an old-fashioned way, which made him suspect that the kid in front of him must have something to ask for.
"I have no advice, I just hope that you can accept me as a younger brother, so that those guys won't bully me." Changsun Huan changed his old-fashioned tone just now, hugged Wang Ping'an's thigh directly, and looked at Wang Ping'an with pitiful eyes .
Wang Pingan was startled by Changsun Huan's sudden behavior, and said, "What's the matter, you, tell me clearly."
"No, you accept me as your younger brother first, and then I will say it." Changsun Huan said with a childish temper.
Wang Pingan couldn't laugh or cry when he was made by the elder Sun Huan, so he could only follow his will and said, "Okay, I'll take you as my younger brother, get up quickly, it's not proper for us to behave like this."
When Changsun Huan heard that Wang Ping'an agreed, he quickly got up, smiling all over his face, as if he had won a 500 million grand prize.
Said: "Brother, you were able to withstand my father's powerful aura yesterday, which made the younger brother willing to bow down, so I want to sworn brotherhood with my elder brother."
"Sworn? Isn't it accepted?" Wang Ping'an asked puzzled.
"Oh, don't worry about this small detail, as long as you know that you are my elder brother and I am your younger brother." Changsun Huan said foolishly.
Wang Pingan quickly interrupted him, saying: "Come on, do you think I'm so easy to fool? Say something quickly, and fart quickly."
Changsun Huan chuckled twice and said, "Brother is really powerful, but I can't hide my tricks from you, brother."
"Stop flattering and speak quickly."
"Yes, big brother." Chang Sun Huan seemed to have regarded Wang Ping'an as the big brother, and continued: "Actually, there are a few people in the Chongwen Museum who often bully the little brother, so I want to ask the big brother to cover the little brother."
"Who would dare to bully you? You are a dignified uncle, Zhao Guogong, the son of the prime minister. Who would dare to trouble you. Don't say bullying you." Wang Pingan said with a face of disbelief.
Seeing Wang Ping'an's disbelief, Changsun Huan became a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "Brother is true, they dare not beat people, but they often laugh at me, and in Chongwen Museum, who has a worse status than me."
Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "Who is it that bullies you?"
"There are some people led by the second prince Li Ke, and Princess Gaoyang and others."
"Li Ke, Gao Yang?" Wang Ping'an couldn't help but think that these two were famous figures in history, one was cheated to death by his eldest grandson Wuji, and the other gave his husband a cuckold.
Wang Pingan now has a faint impulse to see what they look like when they were young, Wang Pingan couldn't help smiling at this.
So he said: "Since you recognize me as the eldest brother, then the eldest brother will definitely take care of you, first tell me who the master is."
"Master, there are several masters, one is Li Gang, Master Li, the other is Kong Ningda, Confucius. The other is Song Lian, Master Song. Today is Master Song teaching us." Changsun Huan one by one To the name of the three masters.
Wang Pingan also secretly remembered the names of the three, in case he would make a fool of himself at that time, but what he didn't expect was that his teacher was also there.
"What did you learn yesterday, and what will you learn this time?" Wang Pingan asked.
"Teaching the Three Character Classic, oh, what a tragedy, my younger brother forgot to finish the homework assigned by the master." Changsun Huan yelled loudly.
"What homework?"
"Fifty characters in large characters."
"It's too late for you to write now. My elder brother will teach you a way, so you can listen to me." Wang Pingan hooked his fingers and said.
Changsun Huan leaned his ear to him, and Wang Pingan whispered in his ear. After speaking, he winked at Changsun Huan.
After Changsun Huan heard this, he looked at Wang Ping'an suspiciously. He felt that Wang Ping'an's method was unreliable, so he asked, "Brother, is this method really feasible?"
Wang Pingan nodded with a smile, but did not speak.
"It's really fine."
Wang Pingan still nodded and did not speak.
Changsun Huan asked again in disbelief: "Brother, this..."
"Whether you are annoying or not, the method has already been told, whether you like it or not." Wang Pingan lost his patience and almost shouted.
"Well, I just use it, why are you so fierce." Changsun Huan said aggrievedly, holding his mouth.
For this, Wang Ping'an couldn't help being amused by Changsun Huan, and just about to have an attack, the carriage stopped.
"Two young masters, here we are." The coachman who was in the carriage said respectfully.
Wang Pingan got out of the carriage and saw more than [-] carriages parked outside a palace wall made of red mud bricks.
He secretly smacked his tongue and said, "My darling, I didn't expect so many people to study in the Chongwen Museum. Damn, there are even those who come on horseback. No, isn't this the second generation of officials? Shouldn't they be training? "
Wang Pingan saw clearly the people who came on horseback. They were all from the special company. Everyone came, but he didn't go to say hello to them, and they didn't find Wang Pingan either.
Soon the palace gate was opened, and a group of eunuchs came out, each of them holding a lantern in their hand, illuminating the entire palace gate.
"The gate of the palace opens, all students enter~~~"
All the students slowly entered the palace as a eunuch shouted at his cock.
Wang Ping'an and Changsun Huan followed the crowd, entered the palace, and slowly walked to the Chongwen Hall with everyone.
Outside the gate of the Chongwen Museum, there was only a big bearded Confucianist, holding a ruler in both hands and leaning against his back, waiting for everyone.
All the students, no matter how big or small, will respectfully address him when they see him: "Master Song."
Master Song just nodded, or let out a hum through his nostrils, which was regarded as a return gift.
After entering the Chongwen Museum, Wang Pingan came to the primary school class with his elder Sun Huan. In the class, he could not see Qin Huaiyu, Cheng Chumo and others.
Wang Pingan asked curiously: "Why, I didn't find your elder brother Sun Chong?"
"They are in the big class, not in our small class." Changsun Huan replied.
"Damn, it turns out that Li Er assigned himself to the small class and looked down on him too much." Wang Pingan thought depressingly
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
American variety show: The Godfather, the Peace Ambassador, what the heck?
Chapter 243 2 hours ago -
Wizards in the world of cultivation
Chapter 199 2 hours ago -
Star Wars: From the Clone Wars to Starfaring Heroes
Chapter 313 2 hours ago -
Family Cultivation: Rise of the Wilderness
Chapter 594 2 hours ago -
After being linked to the merit system, I became an internet sensation through live streaming.
Chapter 85 2 hours ago -
The school beauty is aloof? Whatever, she has a younger sister.
Chapter 222 2 hours ago -
Huayu 1995
Chapter 336 2 hours ago -
Proving one's path through killing—this kind of merit is poisonous!
Chapter 41 2 hours ago -
Tech startup: I really do make mobile phones!
Chapter 252 2 hours ago -
American variety show: Sniper Elite
Chapter 193 2 hours ago