surnamed Wang

Chapter 4 Heavenly Wizards
After all, the emperor is an emperor, and he quickly calmed down his excitement.He also saw that his son was getting impatient, so he said a little embarrassedly:
"Quan'er, I have a last question for my father, I don't know if I should ask it or not?"

"Ask." Wang Bingquan replied unhappily.

"Well, which one is more comfortable to wipe your butt, satin, leaves, or stones?"

……

Wang Gingquan almost flipped the table when he heard it, co-authoring that he is really retarded, the most retarded thing he has ever done in his life is to make him ask this kind of question.

Looking at the hopeful look in the emperor's eyes, Wang Gingquan gritted his teeth and squeezed out every word, "Silk and satin are comfortable, but I'm usually used to using papyrus."

The emperor burst into tears when he heard this.Oh my God, he has revealed the hidden answer.At the same time he was happy, he wanted to continue to ask questions, but was stared back by Wang Jingquan, and then stopped the question on his lips embarrassingly.

At this time, Concubine Yang also brought a group of court ladies and eunuchs to bring all kinds of meals. As expected of the royal family, the dishes are not only delicious in color, fragrance, but also exquisite in level. Just an ordinary cabbage, the innermost ones are used. Cabbage heart, I am afraid that a dozen cabbage will be used in one dish.

Not to mention those meat dishes, such as sturgeon tendons and carp whiskers, they could be called extravagant, but they were extravagant and wasteful.

"Father, mother and concubine eat quickly, I can't eat alone."

While Wang Gingquan was eating, he did not forget to remind the people around him that Concubine Yang Gui and the emperor were naturally happy to see him alive and well, so they sat down together, took the rice handed over by the maid and started eating together.

In fact, they were not hungry at first, mainly because Wang Gangquan's starving ghost showed them that he was hungry.

About a quarter of an hour later, after making three bowls of rice, Wang Bingquan was finally full. He lay down on a chair, took the tea handed over by the maid, and sipped the tea with his eyes squinted and humming like an old man.

Needless to say, the tea in this palace is fragrant!

Just when he was eating, some memories slowly emerged in his mind, which should belong to the original owner of this body.

Although there are only some sporadic fragments, it is enough for him to understand this era.

This is still the dynasty he lived in, but it was a dynasty 1000 years ago, and his father, the current emperor, was the second emperor of this dynasty.

Wang Gangquan has always had a question before. It is not bad for a general dynasty to survive for two to three hundred years. Why can this dynasty survive for so long? Not only does it last for a long time, but it is also more and more prosperous. It may not be able to answer the doubts in his heart.

Wang Gangquan is now the eighth prince, and it is not impossible to become an emperor in the future. No matter how bad he is, he can be a prince. When the time comes, there will be groups of wives and concubines, eating and waiting to die all day. It will be a nourishing life, and it will be comfortable when you think about it.

The emperor and the noble concubine looked at their son smirking at themselves. The hope in the emperor's heart was still in vain, but after thinking about it, he was relieved. It is a good thing to live a safe and happy life.

The emperor had other things to deal with, so he left after eating, and told him to take medicine on time before leaving. Concubine Yang Guifei had nothing to do, so she planned to spend more time with her son. inside.

After saying some heart-warming words and blushing Wang Gingquan, Concubine Yang started giggling instead. She didn't expect her son to be shy. She always felt that her son was a little different from before, and she couldn't tell. What is different.

Which woman in the palace does not want to compete for favor, even a court lady dreams of being favored by the emperor one day, flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix.

Concubine Yang was just a concubine before, and later she gave birth to the eighth prince. The eighth prince is handsome, cute, smart, and very popular with the emperor. According to this trend, the eighth prince may not succeed in Datong.

It's a pity that Muxiu is in the forest, and being favored alone will inevitably lead to jealousy and hatred. What's more, there are secret plots and poisoned assassinations. In just five years, there have been several cases.

An assassination can fail hundreds of times, but one success is fatal, and this is the case for the Eighth Prince.

When he was five years old, the assassin was closest to him. At that time, the assassin's dagger was only a hair's breadth away from him. Thanks to being blocked by a loyal little eunuch, he survived.

The eighth prince was also frightened because of this, and after a serious illness, he woke up in a daze, befuddled and foolish.Originally clever and clever, he can't understand addition and subtraction within ten. He has memorized the Three Character Classic and forgot to memorize it. He has to rely on others to take care of him in his daily life.

He was bullied and ridiculed by other princes more than once, and wandered around the palace with his pants stripped. All the emperor could do was to severely punish the other princes, but it couldn't change anything.

Thinking of this, Concubine Yang Gui, who was quite happy at first, couldn't help crying again. Wang Gingquan probably guessed what Concubine Yang was thinking, especially this time, the Eighth Prince was pushed into the lake, and it took a long time before he was found. .

When he was discovered, he was breathless, the emperor was furious, and ordered a strict investigation of the murderer, the four gods arrested and mobilized, and finally found only the murderer's body, still nothing was found, fortunately, he was treated in time, the life of the Eighth Prince was saved back.

In fact, only Wang Gangquan himself knew that it was too late, the Eighth Prince was dead, and he was just a substitute, so he looked up at Concubine Yang who was holding him, and comforted him:
"Mother, don't be sad, isn't Quan'er doing well, I won't let others bully me in the future!"

Concubine Yang Gui looked at the immature child upon hearing the words, and seeing the determination in his eyes, she couldn't help but hugged him and began to cry.

It took Wang Gingquan a long time to comfort his mother, and finally Concubine Yang Guifei returned to her bedroom with the support of the maids and eunuchs.

Wang Gangquan looked into the distance through the courtyard and muttered to himself:
"We have the same name because we are destined. Today I took your place. In the future, I will find out who is behind the scenes and avenge you!"

In essence, Wang Gingquan is a salted fish, a salted fish that has been marinated deliciously. Born in a peaceful age, he has never experienced intrigues or wars, so he lacks a sense of urgency to be prepared for danger in times of peace.

Just yesterday he had just uttered bold words, and at this time he was sipping tea and reading a book in the study, and standing in front of him was an old man with a long beard, who was the cabinet scholar of the current dynasty, the most learned group of people in the dynasty, saying It is not an exaggeration to be rich in learning.

The old man was very helpless, he was sent to teach the eighth prince, and as we all know, with the qualifications of the eighth prince, it is impossible to teach anything, his own three-character scriptures are almost torn apart, and he still hasn't taught this "extraordinary talent" little prince.

Before the assassination, it was hard to stop for a few days, but now that the prince has recuperated, he has no choice but to continue teaching the Three Character Classic.

But today's little prince seems to be different, he doesn't study the Three Character Classic anymore, he needs to learn to write!
The old man wanted to die. He had been teaching for three full years, and barely taught the eighth prince how to read. Now he is doing well. He returned to the pre-liberation overnight and had to teach him again.

This can't be blamed on Wang Gangquan. The memory he got from the host is very little, and it doesn't include reading and writing. Maybe this is not an important memory for the host itself. Most of the memories are all kinds of eating, drinking and playing. There are not many useful facts.

It is said that fools are happy, and it seems to be true.

Wang Gangquan thought helplessly, so he needs to learn the language and culture of this era from scratch. He thought that as an adult, he would learn slowly, but because his body is a child's, he learned surprisingly fast.

In less than half a day, I can read and write more than [-] characters. The old man is still very happy. It seems that I still have an impression of what I taught before. I don’t need to teach for another three years. After all, I don’t have many old bones for three years. Can live.

He still hopes that his knowledge can be passed on to a few more promising young people, or used to write books and talk about it.Even though there were complaints in his stomach, he still had to maintain a respectful face, and said words against his will:

"His Highness the Eighth Prince is really a genius. He can read and write so quickly. I have never seen such an intelligent person in my life."

Wang Gangquan didn't know that the old man had so many dramas in his heart, and he still concentrated on learning those unfamiliar words and languages. In this way, after three days of learning Wang Gangquan, he found that the brain became more effective the more he used it. It was probably a part of the host's body. Memory, he gradually learned to infer other cases from one instance.

In the end, it took him less than half a month to learn most of the characters. He should have gone further, but now he quit.

As a salted fish, Wang Qingquan is best at muddling along. He believes that as a future person, he has learned all the characters, and he has mastered a lot of knowledge that the ancients did not know. His knowledge is already high enough. If he continues to learn, he may become bald. .

So he began to lie down and die, passive and sabotage, no longer studying hard, but concentrating on studying his jade pendant.

(End of this chapter)