Chapter 101 What other gymnastics?
Housing.

The silver moon is like a plate, hanging on the treetops.

Under the eaves like hoarfrost, voices of indignation came out.

"Dignified prince, what kind of messy things are you practicing?"

"Brisk walking... eating... practicing your voice? What gymnastics?"

"Where is there any royal prestige? If you continue to practice like this, won't you become a farmer who dares to do odd jobs in the countryside?"

Fang Xuanling stood at the door of the cave, looking at Gao Xuan Guyue with his hands behind his back, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

Lu stood beside the bed, folded and spread the clothes on the bed, and glanced at the figure at the door.

"Meet your nephew?"

"The empress is silent, but you, a minister in the court, are full of anger. You eat too much salt, are you struggling?"

Originally, taking care of clothes was a chore done by servants and maids.

But there is an unwritten rule in Fangfu, Fang Xuanling's dormitory only needs to be cleaned by servants every hour, and he is not allowed to step into the dormitory at other times.

Looking at other dukes' mansions, there are many wives and concubines, but the Fang mansion has only regular wives and no concubines.

Lu's family is like a general guarding the house, one man is in charge of the gate, and ten thousand men are not allowed to open it, and he controls the whole house properly.

Hearing the words behind him, Fang Xuanling froze, turned around and walked to the side of the bedroom to take a seat, looking at Lu Shi with a sense of sadness.

"Miss, this statement is wrong."

The back of the hand tapped the palm, and Fang Xuanling's brows were filled with sorrow.

"The prince of the Tang Dynasty is a noble person, why do you practice heresy ways? If the news is passed on, won't the royal family's face be completely lost?"

"Although there is a crown prince who supports and assists the king in rectifying the foundation of the Tang Dynasty, this prince will definitely allocate fiefdoms and take charge of one side in the weak crown year!"

"According to the practice a few days ago, won't the officials laugh at you when you arrive in the fiefdom?"

Hey~
A faint sigh emanates from the seat, full of sadness.

The grizzled beard trembled, and the wrinkles on Fang Xuanling's forehead twisted into Sichuan characters.

"This...it's all because of that Li Xian!"

"Show off your medical skills and fool everyone!"

"According to the old man, most of the arithmetic skills come from ancient books, and he used them to put on airs!"

Hey!
Lu Shidai frowned slightly, shouted, and turned around with her hands on her hips.

"I said you've eaten too much and you're feeling overwhelmed?"

"There are His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, His Royal Highness the King of Wei, and His Royal Highness the King of Wu. The three of them are all dragons and phoenixes. What's the problem with His Royal Highness Jin being strong and healthy and doing some chores?"

"As a royal family, even if you are free and unrestrained, you will be able to live in rich clothes and fine food, and you will have nothing to worry about! But you look at our house, and finally got a Tang consort, but you scold him all day long. Why don't you think about what kind of idle time you have? Straight to the official position, use the power in your hand to dispatch?"

Mei stared at the figure on the seat, pointed with her jade arm, and raised her voice a little.

"Go and pick out the wick, there are still some loose thread clothes to pick out."

Hey~
With a sigh, Fang Xuanling slowly stood up.

"Family affairs and state affairs cannot be confused. How can dispatching officials be changed arbitrarily because of secular favors?"

"Above the imperial court, only one point can take up a heavy responsibility. If Yi Zhi is outstanding, why does he need the old man's recommendation?"

"It's just this last love. Although the marriage contract is still there, after all, the marriage has barely come to fruition, so I don't dare to be complacent."

"You, you shouldn't be pampered. If this goes on, that kid will be arrogant, but he will make a big mistake in the court."

As soon as the words fell, the voice in front of the bed was suddenly high-pitched.

"You old man! You can't expect something good!"

The inside of the house turned clean, and the rustling sound was mixed with the sound of knocking, as if the bronze lamp had been moved.

At the corner of the corridor, a figure stood in the shadows for a long time, then shook his head, turned and walked towards the wing.

……

Academy.

Thick and short fingers pinched the filament, picked the wick, the flame flickered, and then the whole house lit up a bit.

His dry old eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the scroll on the desk again.

The folded scroll has been infected by dripping ink, dragging out long ink marks.The middle row of delicate handwriting is as clean as new, without any signs of infection.

It has been three days since I received this scroll, but the strange symbol has not been solved yet.

But there is a law revealed between the lines, according to Mr. Liu's intuition, the solution to this problem is correct!
Hey~
With a long sigh, he raised the brush and placed it on the inkstone again.

Kneading his numb legs, Mr. Liu stood up slowly and moved to the window.

The cold moonlight swayed the face, showing a touch of gloom, in the shadow cast by the upper lip, the lips were lightly pursed.

"the student surpasses the master."

"I'm getting old, my thoughts can't keep up with the changes, maybe that young man is right."

After muttering to himself, the old man had obviously lost his original arrogance, stared at the night sky for a long time, and walked towards the desk again.

The dim candle light flickered, and the stacked paper rolls on one side cast a high reflection on the ground.

The thick and short hands pressed the discarded manuscript paper and patted it lightly.

"It's over, it's over."

"The era of arithmetic may depend on these young talents to solve it!"

While speaking, he extinguished the candle and lay down heavily.

In the clean courtyard, the last lamp was extinguished, and from time to time there were whispers of insects and beasts, and whispers came from the opposite window.

"Senior brother Wang, the teacher is lying down, you said this problem can be solved?"

In the darkness, the figure crouched beside the window sill, lowered his body, and turned his head to look at the bed.

Someone was lying flat on the bed, looking at the pitch-black roof, feeling a little restless.

"Come and rest!"

"Oh."

With a reply, the figure in front of the window swayed, and the moonlight poured down on the ground, reflecting a faint light.

After a while, there was an even snoring sound, but the bed opposite moved, and there was a slight creaking sound when turning over.

"Still haven't figured it out yet?"

Talking to himself like a mosquito sound came from the bed.

In the darkness, a figure slowly approached the window lattice, through the upper and lower edge of the window lattice there was a rough paper hole, looking at the dark house opposite.

a long time.

The figure moved away and walked towards the bed, and soft words sounded in the darkness.

"Hehe... It's ridiculous to say that I, Wang Shuming, have studied arithmetic for several years, but I can't beat a brat!"

"...The problem of ancient books...can it be said that the teacher really... really has no solution?"

"...Teacher's going to ask for advice this time will make the academy lose face... and it will even make me, Wang Shuming... a crushing defeat."

The creaking sound sounded again, as if someone was lying on the bed again, followed by a slight sigh.

"Defeated... Defeated..."

Then everything returned to calm, and the darkness gradually engulfed the entire house.

The next morning.

The door that had not been opened for a long time was reopened, and Mr. Liu made a clean Confucian robe, and his silver hair was combed meticulously.

With a serious face, he strode across the threshold and stood in front of the door.

In the courtyard in front of them, all the students gathered in front of the door, their faces were somewhat sad, and everyone knew it well.

Mr. Liu and his party, the academy showed weakness.

The old man straightened his spine, raised his arms, and the sound of flipping his sleeves reverberated through the courtyard.

"Confucius once said that if three people walk together, there must be my teacher. Choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones."

"As a teacher, take the first step."

(End of this chapter)

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