Chapter 991

When Xiao Heng came out of the palace, he wanted to give his three children to his parents. As a result, as soon as he turned around, his father resolutely took his mother to Zhuque street.

Xiao Heng didn't even jump at their shadows. He looked at the carriage disappearing in the street and said, "what are they doing?"

Gu said, "let's have a honeymoon."

Xiao Heng's honeymoon twenty years late

He looked at the three big eyes, looked at his little bean, and felt the collapse of life in an instant.

He first sent Gu Jiao and her three children back to the princess's house, and then set off for Ding'an Hou's house.

Xiaojingkong is a child with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, beauty and labor. It is not only full in cultural classes, but also has no decline in martial arts.

He was practicing martial arts with Gu Changqing recently. Although Gu Changqing said he would send him back, Xiao Heng tried to pick him up every night.

It's always different when parents answer.

In fact, many people have taught xiaojingkong martial arts, including Xuanyuan Qi, longyi, Xuanping Hou, Gu Changqing, Chang Jing, and his master liaochen.

He learned well from everyone and would not be confused. He was also gifted.

"Bye, big brother! Bye, sister-in-law!"

Xiaojingkong said goodbye to Gu Changqing and Yuan Baolin at the door of Hou's house. Xiao Heng also thanked the second humanitarian, and then took xiaojingkong into the carriage.

The small clearance is not small. He is nine years old. His stature is running faster and faster day by day. He is no longer a small diced bean that will be blocked by the table when he sits down.

"Bad brother-in-law!" he snorted and got into the carriage.

Xiao Heng: it's not cute when you open your mouth. I don't know who learned this problem.

Xiaojingkong has long been a bully of the Imperial College. Gao is cold and handsome, which is always so childish in front of Gu Jiao and Xiao Heng.

Instead of taking Chang'an Street, the carriage went in the direction of Xuanwu Street.

"What are you doing?" xiaojingkong has a good sense of direction, especially the Imperial College is on Xuanwu Street. He doesn't know this area very well. He can know whether the carriage is right or not with his eyes closed.

"This is not the way back to the princess's house." he looked suspiciously at his bad brother-in-law. "You shouldn't be pulling me out to sell in the middle of the night?"

Xiao Heng looked at him angrily and jokingly: "yes, I want to sell you so that you won't raise my rent in the future."

Xiaojingkong held his arms in his hands, raised his chin and hummed, "what else? You haven't paid the rent this year! It's been four months!"

Xiao Heng brushed his broad sleeves and said faintly, "isn't it paying off the debt?"

Little clearance's eyes flashed: "what debt is it?"

"Fighting birds with people was recorded once by the Imperial College. I called my parents. I went."

"I collected protection fees and was recorded twice by the National Academy of Sciences. I called my parents. I went."

"I cheated in the exam and was recorded three times by the Imperial College. I went there."

Speaking of this, Xiao Heng glanced at a little guy and said, "well, I'll hide it from Jiao Jiao for you. Five hundred Liang at a time. In this way, you still owe me three hundred Liang."

The little headroom plummeted and bluntly said, "you, you, you have changed! You would not have been bribed by me before!"

Xiao Heng would not be led by his nose: "so you mean I'll take it for you for nothing? OK, I'll tell Jiao Jiao to go later."

Small clearance fried hair: "no!"

A big and a small mouth, the carriage suddenly stopped.

"Here you are, young master," said the coachman.

Xiao Heng got up and said, "get off."

Little headroom got out of the carriage after him.

He looked around and wondered, "eh? What are you doing in the imperial college so late?"

"I'll show you someone," said Xiao Heng.

He led the way in front, and xiaojingkong reluctantly followed.

After entering the Imperial College, Xiao Heng took him directly to the teachers' attic.

At this time, the teachers had already been on duty. The attic was dark, and only one room seemed to be lit with an oil lamp.

They came to the door. The door was open. A teacher was buried in writing. Because of his concentration, he didn't find anyone coming.

"Master Sun?" xiaojingkong recognized each other.

Master Sun was once one of the masters of the child prodigy class. He made a little personnel transfer later. He didn't teach the child prodigy class again. Little headroom rarely met him again.

Master Sun is a little older than a few years ago. He has a few white hairs on his head. In fact, he is not old. He is only in his forties.

"Why did you bring me to see Master Sun?" xiaojingkong asked puzzled.

Xiao Heng looked at him and said, "it's not that I want to bring you to master sun. Master Sun wants to see you himself."

"Huh?" the little headroom became more confused.

Master Sun's eyes were sore. He raised his hand to rub his eyes and found that Xiao Heng and xiaojingkong had come. He was not surprised, but relieved that he had finally come.

He said with a smile, "come in."

They entered the house.

Xiaojingkong found a lot of paper on his desk. The paper was full of all kinds of strange formulas. He also learned a little. He knew that these were Jiaojiao's mathematics in her previous life. One of the national books of the state of Yan recorded a lot of mathematical knowledge.

"Sorry to have kept Mr. Sun waiting," said Xiao Heng.

"No harm, no harm." Master Sun waved his hand hurriedly. "It's my honor for adults to promise to come over."

Who could have thought that the little cripple who was despised by himself had soared up and become the first auxiliary of the current dynasty?

It was his own clumsy eyes that didn't recognize him as the little Duke of zhaodu who was buried in the sea of fire.

However, his achievements today have little to do with his status. It is that he is really talented and knowledgeable.

Master Sun didn't circle around and bowed directly to the small headroom.

It scares the little headroom.

What's going on?

Master, you suddenly salute me. I'm very flustered.

After Mr. Sun bowed, Fang smiled and said sincerely, "the ancestral rate you read was right. I was too arbitrary and wronged you."

This is what happened when xiaojingkong first entered the Imperial College.

Master Sun taught the children of the prodigy class an arithmetic problem, which extended to the ancestral rate. The ancestral rate handed down by the old ancestors only counted to seven decimal places, which is recorded in the ten books of the Suanjing Sutra, and xiaojingkong reported 17 or 18 decimal places in one breath.

Sun Fuzi said that the small clearance was nonsense and disturbed the classroom.

Xiaojingkong questioned that Mr. Sun had misled people's children, and dumped ten arithmetic problems for Mr. Sun at one go. Gu Jiao opened a small stove and taught him arithmetic problems, which successfully baffled Mr. Sun.

Master Sun was unconvinced and gave him ten questions. He worked out half of them.

He also left a golden sentence that was so angry that it didn't pay for his life: "what's strange that I can't work out the remaining questions? I'm a student! I just won't come here to study. I can do it. Why do you want a teacher?"

Master Sun was so angry that he took a ruler and hit him in the palm of his hand. As a result, xiaojingkong hid quickly. Others didn't hit him and fell.

The whole class roared with laughter, and the students of the other four classes came to watch. Mr. Sun lost all his face, and a big man was angry and cried on the spot.

Afterwards, Xiao Heng went to apologize to Sun Fu Zi with a small clearance.

As a student, he should not disrespect his teachers and disturb the classroom.

But at the same time, Xiao Heng also put forward a request to Sun Fu Zi: "I will try my best to verify the problem of Zu rate. If the clearance is right, I hope Sun Fu Zi can also apologize to clearance because you wronged him."

Xiaojingkong was also moved by the bad brother-in-law at that time, but the bad brother-in-law never mentioned it again. He slowly didn't think it was a big event, so he forgot it.

Xiao Heng found the formula of planned ancestral rate in the National Book of the state of Yan. After learning it himself, he taught master sun.

Master Sun calculated it three days ago.

……

When I came out of the attic, it rained outside, and bean sized raindrops knocked on the eaves.

The rain came suddenly and no one expected it in advance.

The coachman waited outside the attic with an umbrella.

There were only two umbrellas. Xiao Heng gave one to the coachman and the other to xiaojingkong.

The rain was heavy and rapid, and there was a small flow of water winding through the low-lying areas.

Xiao Heng squatted down in front of the small clearance: "come up."

Little headroom murmured, "I can go by myself."

"Hurry up." Xiao Heng urged.

Xiaojingkong slowly climbed onto the bad brother-in-law's back, opened his umbrella and covered the pouring rain.

Xiao Heng stepped deep and shallow in the puddle, and his clothes and shoes were soaked.

The rain in late spring is cold, as if with the last trace of resistance to summer.

Xiao Jingkong was lying on Xiao Heng's broad and warm back and couldn't help feeling each other's breath.

He thought of today's affairs again and whispered, "why do you remember? Who cares for his apology?"

Xiao Heng said, "then I'll let Master Sun take it back?"

Small clearance: "no!"

Xiao Heng smiled.

"Forget it, I'll give you rent free this year."

"Remember the three hundred Liang you owe me."

"Bad brother-in-law!"

……

At the end of this year, xiaojingkong is nine years old. He is a well deserved prodigy. He has opened a great gap with the children who are learning. As a result, Xiao Heng and Lao Jijiu have to open a small stove for him from time to time.

He wants to end the imperial examination.

Xiao Heng has no opinion, and Gu Jiao agrees.

He passed the exam and was successfully admitted as a child student.

The nine-year-old boy was still quite strange. He was very happy. He took the boy's paper and showed it to the bad brother-in-law. As a result, he learned that the bad brother-in-law was admitted at the age of eight.

He's all bad!

How can a bad brother-in-law be earlier than him!

"How old was the bad brother-in-law admitted to the scholar?" he asked the servants of the family.

Xia Humanitarianism: "at the age of ten, the young Marquis could be a scholar after taking the test, but the princess said it didn't have to be too early. It took him two years to take the test, and he was admitted at that time."

He wants to be a nine year old scholar! He's better than his bad brother-in-law!

The scholar examination in the former dynasty was twice a year. In order to select more talents, it was changed to once a year.

This year's scholar exam just hasn't arrived yet. Xiaojingkong signed up with expectation.

He is full of confidence in the exam. Lao Jijiu and Xiao Heng also think it is not a problem.

However, no one expected that he was always in the head of good luck and turned upside down on the day of the exam.

Little eight's dog son chewed his test guide.

——Yes, Xiaoba, the little milk dog brought to the capital by Gu Yan from Zhuangzi, has grown up, become a father and has two puppies.

The little headroom collapsed and cried.

It's not too late to be admitted at the age of ten. I can draw with my bad brother-in-law.

But yes, he went against the water again.

He broke his hand the day before the exam.

Although eleven is a year late, it's not too much.

This time, he finally succeeded in entering the examination room, and the test paper caught fire

He looked up at the sky and roared, "bad brother-in-law, did you pass on bad luck to me!!!"

At the age of twelve, he didn't take the exam.

The dispute between the six countries arose again, and he joined the army.