"Father......" Han Feng lowered his head for a moment, his face looked ashamed. Ning Zhan also retreated aside, and he secretly complained that he was in trouble this time. When he entered the palace to study as a companion, his mother told him that no one can beat the prince. Wanziwang takes the lead, and today it is probably cold.

Han Yi looked at so many innocent faces and snorted coldly, "Where is Duanmu Ci! Get out!"

"King..." A soldier below knelt on the ground tremblingly, looking difficult.

"Say!" Han Yi's face was as cold as frost. Every time he said a word, his aura was condensed.

"Master Duanmu is reviewing the classics of all the young masters!"

"Fart! These little brats have not grown all their hair, and they even wrote a classic theory! The road ahead is clear!" Han Yi stood with his hands behind his back, and Han Feng and Han Ning behind him changed their faces and sat on the ground with their butts laughing and crying: "It's over! There's no good life today!"

"Duanmuci!" Han Yi kicked open the door panel, suppressing the anger in his heart, and came to the door.

"My minister! Duanmu Ci has seen the king!" Compared with Han Yi, who was angry, Duanmu Ci seemed plain and expressionless.

Han Yi looked at Ruimuci's appearance as if he was not afraid of boiling water and said in a plain face: "Gao Lishi!"

"exist!"

"Report all these slogans to the door! Let those brats stand for me!" Han Yi said in a deep voice.

"promise!"

Duanmu Ci was wearing white clothes, and looked at Han Yi's hot look and said in confusion: "What happened to the king!"

Han Yi took a bamboo slip casually and looked at it. The four big words "governance of the country" were written on it. Han Yi looked at it and said, "This is what you wrote!"

"It's me, but it's not me!" Duanmu Ci said slowly.

"What is it?" Han Yi glanced at him, opened the bamboo slips, and took a slow look. The first line was written: Governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh food!

When Han Yi looked at these words, his original anger slowly faded away and became extremely calm. His eyes stared at the bamboo slips below and said for a while: "I really underestimated you!"

"The king praised it in seconds." Duanmu Ci bowed and looked ashamed.

Han Yi put the bamboo slip on the table and smiled and said, "I wrote well, but you probably forgot what mission the Orphan Sect gave you!"

"What's the point of this, the king!" Duanmu Ci said in confusion.

"Let me talk about these guys when I ask them! Come with me!" Han Yi strode forward.

Looking at the people below, seeing that there were no chairs around, they sat directly on the ground, with a pair of tiger eyes staring at the rows of children below, pointing to the bamboo slips in Gao Lishi's hand, and said, "You all wrote these!"

"yes!"

"Very good!" Han Yi grabbed a bamboo slip and looked at the signature below, his eyes widened: "Zhou Buyi!"

"The villain is here!" A child ran out from behind, with a braid on his head and wearing a black suit. He was completely unafraid when facing Han Yi, his face was like peach skin, his cheeks were red, and his eyes were watery looking at Han Yi. From his eyes, Han Yi could see full of confidence.

In history, this Zhou was not suspected to have been prepared by Cao Cao for his son Cao Chong. He published four classics when he was young. Once, Cao Cao wanted to attack the city. This little guy came up with ten methods in one breath. If Cao Chong did not die, the throne of the Great Wei had nothing to do with Cao Pi. Unfortunately, once Cao Chong died, the life of this guy would end, because only Cao Chong could suppress him. At that time, Cao Pi wanted to protect him, and Cao Cao said directly: "He is not something you can control!" He was eventually killed by Cao Cao.

Seeing this guy, Han Yi was looking at his two sons and was also secretly comparing in his heart whether these two little guys could suppress him. If Han Yi could not, he could only place his hope on Han Ming.

Looking at the article above, Han Yi said for a while: "Zhou Buyi! Tell me about your opinion on Chiyou!"

"Is Chiyou?" Zhou Buyi thought for a while, and then said, "He and Huangdi are one thing, the winner is the king! The loser is the enemy!"

As soon as this said, Han Yi put his hands together, and the entire bamboo slips were closed by Han Yi. This little guy had such an opinion at a young age, which is rare...

Han Yi nodded, threw the bamboo slip aside, and then said, "Take Han Feng and Han Ning and I see!"

"No!" Gao Lishi responded and searched around the bamboo slips. Han Feng and Han Ning were nervous. After all, they were checked by their father, so that's what...

"King..." Gao Lishi searched for a long time before finding two, but when he looked at the words on it, he felt embarrassed to take it out.

Seeing Gao Lishi's appearance, Han Yi knew that there was no good result. He directly reached out and looked at the article above. The words on it were twisted and could barely be understood.

Han Feng and Han Ning both thought Han Yi would be furious. Usually, their mother would curse when she saw her articles, but when she saw Han Yi's appearance, she was completely in the sky and the ground.

After Han Yi saw Han Feng, he looked at Han Ning. Gao Lishi, who was standing beside him, did not dare to show off his anger. On the other hand, Duanmu Ci was watching quietly from the side, and he seemed to be unrelated to him.

After a while, Han Yi put down the bamboo slips in his hand, looked at his two sons, and sighed helplessly: "Han Ning and Han Feng, you two are out of the list!"

"No!" The two of them moved their small steps. They wished that this moment could become longer, but...

"Tell me what you two want to do in the future!" Han Yi sat on the stone slab. As the saying goes, the nine sons of Longsheng are different. Their answers today also determine the ownership of Han Yi's future throne. After all, Han Chen has not been found. If he never comes back, this position cannot be empty all the time.

"I want to fight all directions like my father, wearing armor," Han Feng said first. He liked to be a general and let him read books every day, so it would be better to kill him.

"And you!"

"I just want to aim at my father! Pacify the world." Han Ning took the opportunity to beat a mute fan.

Duanmu Ci looked at Han Feng and Han Ning. The main thing was that these two little guys could grow up depends on Han Yi.

"Then you think the articles you are writing now have such qualifications!" Han Yi held a bamboo slip in one hand and raised his calmly in front of the two of them.

"You are brave! You can be a man of one's own squad! This is what the teacher said!" Han Feng stepped forward and argued.

"Do you know that it will not be brave! But planning. No matter how powerful you are, a person's strength is always limited. You must be responsible to the generals behind you! soldiers! Do you understand!" Han Yi said seriously.
Chapter completed!