Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty

Chapter 229 Mother Meng teaches her son!

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"How's it going? Dad? I told you yesterday that Your Majesty doesn't really want to punish me? Look, didn't this send a sweet date just after a slap?"

inside the house.

Li Zexuan leaned against the door frame and showed off his father, who was sitting beside him, holding the imperial decree happily.

When this guy blew it, he really didn't feel any pressure in his heart. In fact, when Li Er's imperial decree came yesterday, he was a little panicked in his heart. The words he said to his father were completely ignorant, and they were used to comfort the two. The old man's, the result was a crooked hit, and Li Er had someone send the imperial edict for his promotion today.

"Hehe, Xuan'er, you're right, you're right, my son, you are now the Imperial Child Supervisor, and it's very gratifying to be a father!"

Li Jingmo doesn't care if his son is bragging, anyway, now that his son has been promoted, and the result is good, that's enough.

"Hehe, it's not that I was born well!"

Mrs. Li snatched the imperial edict from her husband and said proudly.

"Cough, yes, yes, what Madam said is right!"

Li Jingmo had no choice but to follow his wife's words.

Li Zexuan wiped the cold sweat in his heart, and secretly said, Dad really has no place at home. I hope that after my baby Yuxi gets married, he will not "learn badly" from his mother.

"Xuan'er, you are now the director of the Imperial College, and you will need to be more prudent in your life and work in the future. Look at Confucius Jijiu, that's the style of a great scholar in the world. You should learn more from Confucius Jijiu!"

Li Jingmo woke up and began to warn his son again.

Li Zexuan curled his lips. If he was like Old Man Kong, he would not have been suffocated to death that day. It was serious to be a free and free person. Besides, he was not interested in any kind of Guozijian's business.

"Father, isn't he an imperial superintendent? He's not a big official, what about you?"

"fart!"

Father Li, who had just been friendly just now, was furious when he heard this bastard, and he said solemnly:

"Siye's position is very important. This is the deputy chief of the prison. He assists Jijiu in charge of supervision. Xuan'er, you must not treat it like this. As far as the old man knows, in the history of Guozijian, there has never been such a case. You are such a young Siye. Your Majesty values ​​you so much, you must not betray His Majesty's trust."

Li Zexuan listened to his father's "popular science", and then he realized that the position of Siye was so conspicuous. Isn't this the equivalent of a vice president in a university? Still the best university in the country. Being a vice-principal at such a young age is indeed impressive. Thinking about it this way, Li Zexuan is more satisfied with this position in the department.

He touched his nose embarrassedly, and said quickly, "What Dad said is that the child will work hard to make progress and live up to His Majesty's expectations."

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"Iron egg, are you back?"

At noon, Li Zexuan saw Tie Dan who had just returned from school in the front yard and said with a smile.

"Well, Master, this is the test paper that Mr. Xu asked me to bring to you. He said, please mark it and then give it to him."

As Tie Dan said, he took out a stack of packaged test papers from the "schoolbag" behind him. That's right, it was a schoolbag. Li Zexuan had someone sew it. Both Tiedan and Lan'er had it. It was a kind of backpack.

At first, when Laner cried and called to go to school with them, Li Zexuan asked people to sew schoolbags. After all, the test boxes used by ancient scholars were too bulky.

"Why didn't Mr. Xu make corrections himself?"

Looking at the exam paper in front of him, Li Zexuan was speechless. He didn't expect that he was on vacation, and he still had a job.

"Uh……"

Tie Dan scratched his head embarrassedly. He knew that his master was lazy, but he didn't expect to be so lazy. He thought about it and said:

"Mr. Xu said that there are some questions here, and he doesn't know what the standard answer is, so he can only let you mark it yourself."

Damn it, Li Zexuan really wants to chop his hands! Letting you come up with such a difficult test question, you've fooled yourself, right?

"Okay, you can send the test papers to the west yard, and come to the front yard for dinner later!"

Li Zexuan waved his hand helplessly and said depressedly.

"Yes, Master!"

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"Hao'er, come here!"

Guiyifang, Meng Wenhao's home.

Mother Meng waved at her son and said with a smile.

"Mother, what's the matter?"

Meng Wenhao ran over and asked curiously.

Mother Meng carefully took out a brand new book, handed it to her son, and said happily:

"Hao'er, look, this is what Wei Niang was in this morning, it seemed to be queuing up in front of the store called Chiqu Culture, and it took a long time to get in line. When Wei Niang's turn came, there was only this book left. Mother saw that the book was so cheap, so she bought it.

Hao'er, your mother and your father have nothing to do, so they can't afford you a new book. In the past, your book was either borrowed or bought from someone else's old book. This is the first new book my mother bought for you, so take it! "

Meng Wenhao looked at the brand new "Analects of Confucius" in front of him, and then saw his mother's calloused right hand, his nose was sore, and he almost cried.

He took the "Analects of Confucius" in both hands, sniffed, and forced a smile: "Thank you mother!"

"Hehe, Hao'er, why are you being polite to your mother? Actually, I have to thank the owner of this strange culture for setting the price of the book so low, otherwise my mother can't afford it. This person is really from our poor family. Living Bodhisattva!"

Mother Meng said with emotion.

"Mother, in fact~ In fact, the owner of this strange culture is our husband!"

"Ah~! It turned out to be a man from Li County?"

"Well, I heard that there were a lot of people fighting for books in front of Troll Culture yesterday. It seems that they have also affected our husband. He didn't come to the school today."

Meng Wenhao frowned and said worriedly.

"Ah~? Then Mr. Li will be fine, right? He is a big benefactor to many of us, so he can't have an accident!"

Mother Meng opened her mouth in surprise.

Meng Wenhao comforted: "Mother, don't worry, Assistant Professor Xu told us that Mr. Li is fine, there should be news in the next few days."

Mother Meng looked at her son, thought about it, and said:

"Why don't you, Hao'er, go to Mr. Li's house to visit? As his student, you should visit. It happens that there are more than ten eggs at home. You should bring them to Mr. Li together."

"Mother~, there is no shortage of these in my husband's house. Leave these eggs to Yaya to make up for your body!"

Meng Wenhao looked at the skinny little girl who was playing with grasshoppers outside and said distressedly.

"What do you know, you are a student, how can you go empty-handed when you visit your husband's house? It sounds like a mother. Didn't you just say that you have a holiday in the afternoon? Then you can go in the afternoon! You can't be ungrateful, Otherwise, the mother will not recognize your son."

Mother Meng clapped her son's hand and said earnestly.

Meng Wenhao was helpless and could only agree. After a while, he suddenly remembered the newspaper he was reading today, so he said, "Mother, don't queue up to buy books at Weiqu Culture in the future. There are too many people there, and the child is afraid of crowding you..."

Mother Meng interrupted: "Hey, it's alright, how can mother be so delicate."

Meng Wenhao explained: "No, mother, our husband said that within three years, the price of books will be as cheap as the books of Weiqu Culture now, you don't need to grab them at all, and there is no shortage of books for children to read now, we The textbooks used were all printed for us by Mr.

Mother Meng exclaimed, "Ah? What's the matter? Then, Hao'er, you should go to see your husband in the afternoon, or else, if you catch the chicken in the backyard for your mother, you will also take it there and send it to you. To Mr. Li?"

Meng Wenhao hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, mother, bring some eggs is enough, go get busy!"

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