"This is right." Jia Ping'an let go of his hand, Li Hong's eyes were filled with tears, and he felt that his uncle was such a good person.

"But he searched in the ditch in the palace and found a Ganoderma lucidum."

Ganoderma lucidum actually grows in the gutter?

God, let me kill you with a thunder.

Jia Ping'an looked at Li Hong and found that the kid was actually a little embarrassed.

My special mother has never seen such a child before. Looking back... Jia Ping'an couldn't help but feel a little discouraged when he thought of the two children at home.

"Do you know that he was carrying a Ganoderma lucidum all over his body?"

Wu Mei reached out and poked Li Hong's forehead, leaving fingerprints.

"Your Majesty was furious and immediately asked for a ruler to beat him. If I hadn't stopped him, I would have been beaten to death."

hehe!

Wu Chi Zi was almost beaten to death. This was justified and worthy of being the queen.

What Jia Ping'an thought of was auspiciousness.

Those talents will swear that the White Tiger is auspicious, but if they turn around, they will be slapped in the face by the prince. Does it hurt?

Jia Ping'an felt a little pain.

"Ping An, I'll ask you, maybe I've taught this child?"

Wu Mei looked at Jia Ping'an and narrowed her eyes slightly.

This is the attitude of my sister thinking about it.

Jia Ping'an wanted to say that there was no problem.

But Li Hong, God knows what he will do.

"Of course, it can."

He has no way out. If he refuses to accept it, his sister will feel that he is willing to protect himself.

I'm not Mingzhe's self-protection... I'm just worried that you two will fight each other in the future, so you will bring your eldest nephew in and get me in trouble.

But this is a great temptation. Once the prince is pulled away from his original trajectory...

Wu Mei looked at him and nodded slightly, "In this way, I must teach the prince well."

Jia Ping'an felt it was too rash.

But he immediately thought of something.

"Sister, it's because of auspicious things..."

Wu Mei's eyes were filled with praise, "Those people speak for auspiciously, and those who keep talking for the time have offended God, which is extremely ridiculous. How could His Majesty and I let these people teach the prince?"

"uncle!"

Li Hong looked up, tears flashing in his eyes, "They said auspiciousness is auspiciousness, and said they were lonely and didn't understand..."

This is not just that I don’t understand. There should be some words in the future, but Li Hong endured it and didn’t say it out loud.

Jia Ping'an smiled slightly, "The prince doesn't need to worry about these things. Those people teach only some classics, history, and literature. There are not many people in the world, but there are also many."

Confucianism is a compulsory course, but it is obvious that Li Zhi scoffed at it.

Such an emperor will be sprayed as a pig a few hundred years later, and will be sprayed as a dog a few hundred years later... and will become a mental illness a few hundred years later.

Wu Mei went out with him and whispered: "Your Majesty is angry, and you just lie down dizzy before."

Jia Ping'an glanced at his sister, but saw no excitement.

At this moment, my sister was not restless.

"Do you have any help?" Wu Mei said lightly, "You are too lazy. If you only count on you, then I might as well count on your disciple Zhao Yan. Maybe let him enter the palace?"

Sister, you are so poisonous!

Jia Ping'an is just such a personal disciple who is counting on him to spread his branches and leaves. If he is taken down by the palace, Jia Ping'an will be angry to death.

Who can be replaced?

Jia Ping'an's eyes turned.

Wu Mei sneered in her heart.

She could see her brother's thoughts at a glance. Zhao Yan was like a fish in math. How could he bring this person into the palace?

But if Zhao Yan doesn't give it to me, you owe me...

Hami!

Wu Mei's expression was calm.

Jia Ping'an suddenly said in surprise: "Sister, Hao Mi!"

Hao Mi, who was nicknamed Jia Ping'an as a sweeping monk, kept secretly beating him. He studied secretly for a long time, but he couldn't see the day he could make a comeback.

Wu Mei said oh.

Somewhat surprised.

Sister, why do you pretend to be surprised?

From the beginning, Jia Ping'an never thought of bringing Zhao Yan into the palace. As for Hao Mi, this is the best candidate.

"The prince still cannot learn profound knowledge, and Hao Mixiao said he can accompany him for five years."

Five years later, the situation in the world will be clear and Jia Ping'an's future will be clear, so it will be a big opening and a big break.

The two of them were deceiving each other for a while, and Wu Mei used her habitual means, which made the little brother feel that she must have owe her.

Jia Ping'an went with the flow and just wanted to teach the prince well in the past few years.

Years later...

Jia Ping'an is smiling.

Wu Mei was also laughing.

Let's take a look!

Hao Mi sat cross-legged outside the class. He had no classes these days, but he was unwilling to go in, so he just took a breath outside...

There was paper and pen in front of him, and Hammy lowered her head and pondered.

"Hami!"

Nothing happens!

Jia Ping'an nodded with satisfaction.

Bang!

He woke Hami up with a slap.

"Marquis Wuyang?"

Haomi stood up suddenly, but he got up a little faster and felt a little dizzy.

He held the wall beside him, leaned over and picked up his calculation manuscript.

"I've met Marquis Wuyang."

This sweeping monk's attitude of studying knowledge is obsessed with, almost intoxicated.

"show me."

Jia Ping'an wants to pass the manuscript and carefully consider it.

This is already the difficulty of junior high school to high school.

Jia Ping'an pondered it and said with satisfaction: "Your Majesty and the Queen are willing to accompany the Prince and do your best."

Haomi stood there.

He suddenly squatted down, tears falling like rain.

Jia Ping'an patted his shoulder, but couldn't persuade him.

"Thank you, Marquis Wuyang."

Haomi looked up and choked and said, "I might... call you sir? Just once."

Jia Ping'an nodded.

"gentlemen!"

With the crying sound, Jia Ping'an knew the excitement of such a carp jumping over the dragon gate, and even more knew the ecstasy of hard work and research were rewarded.

He slowly walked out of the palace and was in a happy mood.

Behind him, Haomi cried for a long time.

Someone passed by and laughed, "Hami, who was bullied? Or did he have a nightmare? But did he dream of a beautiful woman like a yaksha? Hahahaha!"

There is very little sympathy in the palace. Everyone is hanging out in the palace. Eating and dressing are the king. What is sympathy? Can you eat? Or can you sleep!

Even Shao Peng and Zhou Shanxiang have been working together for several years, but they still look immortal. Shao Peng wants to go further, but unfortunately Zhou Shanxiang has no intention at all.

Haomi looked up and shook her head slightly.

He carefully put away the manuscript, then got up, patted his butt and hind legs, and then went down the steps.

The sun was very big, but Hammie was very happy.

He even jumped happily.

Shao Peng was right on the side and slowly followed him.

Later, he went to Wu Mei's place.

"Queen, Hammy is innocent."
To be continued...