The old lady patted the young man's hand, "Good boy, I understand what you said... You are doing well in the kitchen, so let them make me one tomorrow."

This is planning to stop eating vegetarian food.

Youhua smiled, "Okay, my wife wants to eat too."

The old lady smiled and pulled her to choose a gift for the Crown Princess. There were two large cages on the ground, with various jewelry and jade ornaments inside, and two warehouse booklets on it.

There are really many treasures here in the old lady. I heard that generals will get a lot of spoils after siege, including many treasures. Many of the spoils here in the old lady should be intercepted by Duke Rong and Xiao Fushan.

Youzi thought it was inappropriate to give these, but it would easily cause the prince to be suspicious if he was not careful.

Youzi looked through the booklet again and saw a set of green jade teacups, "My daughter-in-law thinks this set of teacups is good."

This is a very inconspicuous gift.

The old lady looked at the booklet and suddenly understood the intention of Youzi. She nodded and said, "Well, you are low-key and not ostentatious. From now on, our Xiao family will be more cautious in our actions. We can't let the next emperor be suspicious."

Young man smiled and said yes.

Lian's mother brought medicinal food and took some with the old lady. Seeing that the old lady had a rare good appetite, Lian's mother thanked her for her blessings.

When Youfeng was about to leave, she met Zhao. She was even more haggard and thin. She became taciturn. After asking Youfeng for Youfeng, she only sat there to peel peanuts for the old lady.

I heard that she had sent off her concubine from the side courtyard. She would come to the main courtyard to pay tribute every day and accompany the old lady to the small ancestral hall to worship Buddha.

Youzi understood her approach. Without Master Xiao as a supporter, she had to find a good backer for herself if she wanted to take her three children to gain a foothold in the Xiao family. With the old lady's kindness to Master Xiao, she would not have been too difficult if she was more well-behaved and filial.

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Early the next morning, Youzi went to the school. A plaque "Qi Mingtang" was hung at the entrance of the school, with red background and gold characters, and it was shiny and shiny.

Ten Confucian scholars stood at the entrance of the school, and when they saw the young men bowed and bowed.

Youzi was very surprised. This shows that all the math masters from Songshan Academy have arrived. Is the imperial plaque so effective?

Chang Qing and the other two respectfully greeted Youhuai, handed over their homework for the previous two days, explaining that the other ones were math students from Songshan Academy.

Those new faces were a little embarrassed. After all, they disliked them at first, and even laughed at them. Now they are coming again... The emperor praised Qimingtang for being the one hand, and on the other hand, they saw Chang Qing and Wei Pingzhang's copybooks, and they saw the good handwriting of Mrs. Rong Guogong. They came to practice calligraphy!

Youzi asked them to sit in the school, and received a bunch of apprenticeships. He quickly asked Youdong to take a bunch of Hubi Pen Duan Inkstones and hand them over one by one.

The gentlemen were stunned again. It turned out that how did Chang Qing and their old pit Duan inkstone get?

What are the conditions for Mrs. Rong Guo’s family? Is there a mine? I can give you any calligraphy and paintings, and I can give you any Duan inkstone at my old pit!

Yongqing finished his martial arts practice for an hour, went to the lounge behind the school to take a shower and change his clothes, and hurried into the school, with a blushing face.

The consequences of offending his father are really serious. He really doesn’t treat him as his own son. Is the martial arts training ground a place where people stay? He is still a child!

When Yongqing saw so many people suddenly sitting in the school, his unhappiness was gone and he grinned. How good the people are! My mother earns a lot of money! Especially when she saw a pile of celery, longan, lotus seeds and other things on the ground, her mouth became even more open!

He didn't give Youdong the chance to hug him, so he climbed onto the high chair neatly, and Qingliangliang said, "Mother, you can go to class!"

Chang Qing and them were very calm, and the new gentlemen were unhappy and went to class with four-year-old kids?!

A Confucian scholar in his fifties relied on his age and said, "Even if the emperor has a golden word and a jade-like manner, the teacher should not be arrogant and lose his composure. He should be more respectful to his work. How can he play with his studies? I will not sit with his children!"

At the end, he was filled with righteous indignation and deeply felt insulted, his beard trembling. If it weren't for the copybook, why would he have suffered this humiliation?

Chang Qing and Wei Pingzhang both looked at him sympathetically. Isn’t it superficial?

Youzi asked him, "Why don't you sit with the dog?"

The old scholar said, "We are all the gentlemen of Songshan Academy and are highly respected all day long. The child is ignorant, so how can he compare with us in terms of knowledge!"

Youzi said calmly, "I will teach without any value or lowliness, without any shortage. As long as I can keep up with my lecture progress, I welcome you to listen to the lecture. It would be shallow if the gentleman despises him because he is young."

The old peddler was excited and forgot to say humbly, "I don't believe it, he can keep up with the progress!"

Yongqing understood, the old man was disgusting him! He stood on the chair and was pushed back by the young man before he could perform.

Youhuan smiled faintly, "Have you seen the new mathematics?"

"I have read it, and I have studied one." He was a little satisfied. He was a little embarrassed and hard to learn about it. He worked hard. Others were extremely miserable. The fastest progress was as fast as his.

Youzi said, "After a class, I gave me a few previous questions. How about you competing with him?"

Although the old scholar felt even more humiliated, he wanted to use facts to slap the young man in the face and rectify the order of the school, so he agreed.

Youzi wrote out ten calculation questions and sent them to the two of them.

The old scholar first glanced at the question, and well, I know it myself, but I don’t have to do it anymore.

He confidently picked up the brush, pondered for a moment, and wrote the answer to the first question.

The second question was just finished, and before I could write down the number, I heard a crisp sound, "Mother, I'm done!"

The old scholar shook his pen tip and dripped a drop of ink on the paper.

You Feng took Yongqing's paper with a smile and praised, "It's all right!"

Youzi passed the paper to the teacher below. The new husbands were shocked, and the old peddler's face turned red and could not say anything anymore!

When the lecture was officially started, Young Master still relied on words to impress these students. After a whole day, she relied on her math skills to prove that she was a math student.

After the old scholar was killed instantly, he was extremely humble. By the afternoon, he could already coax Yongqing to tell him the tricks of calculation. But in the end he had to recognize a fact that the Sixth Young Master was quick to calculate not by the tricks, but by a good brain! He showed him a new poem, and only recited it once, but he actually memorized it word by word!

Before school was over, Xiao Fushan came again, wearing black light armored military uniform, standing at the entrance of the school and sweeping it sharply, and several students were trembling.

Youzi finally understood his intention. This is here to stand for her!
Chapter completed!