Tuanzi ran for a while and stopped when no one noticed.

Then she counted wittily until she reached the fourth room, leaned over, opened the door bit by bit, and looked inside, and there were indeed two little brothers inside.

But because today is still the first day, and the husband is still inspecting their progress, so he is not memorizing or giving lectures. When she opened the door, her little face just leaned over, and the three of them looked over with six eyes. .

Suddenly meeting eyes, Tuanzi was startled, and closed the door with a snap.

As soon as the three teachers and students met their eyes, the fifth brother stood up, followed the example of the second brother, cupped his hands and said, "Sister is naughty, sir, don't blame me."

Lu asked hurriedly to return the courtesy: "Don't dare, it's okay."

As soon as he said this, he seemed to respect his master very much, and Lu Wendao felt relieved. Although these two young grandsons are not very knowledgeable, they are good in general. As long as they know how to obey the teacher, they will be easy to teach.

After Tuanzi ran out, he remembered: "Xinbao forgot to see what Mr. looks like, and Xinbao hasn't seen anything yet!"

Yuru comforted her: "Master, the emperor must have chosen carefully, master, don't worry, just look again when you have a chance."

Xinbao thought about it too: "Then let's go to Qianqing Palace!"

Now, Xinbao herself has homework. She just took off her cloak and drank half a cup of tea when Fang Wuyou led Gan Baibi in and saluted her: "Your Highness, the emperor said, this morning let Lord Gan Watch you write, and tell you a story."

Xinbao nodded: "Oh!"

Gan Baibi saluted her, and Xinbao waved his hand in a very stylish way: "Master Gan, sit down, Yeye said, Xinbao needs to practice Chinese characters for a quarter of an hour first, you can play for a while by yourself, and you can also eat Xinbao Dim Sum, by the way, think about what story to tell Xin Bao later."

Gan Baibi thanked her repeatedly, and asked with a smile, "I wonder what story Your Highness wants to hear?"

Xinbao said: "You must be knowledgeable, you must be tall, you can apply what you have learned, and you should not be the one who coaxes children."

Gan Baibi: "..."

Tall or something... He still had a smile on his face and said, "Yes, Your Honor."

Xinbao was still sitting, shaking his little feet, drinking tea and eating snacks leisurely, while comforting him: "Master Gan, don't be afraid, you can talk about anything you know, you can talk about anything, if you can't remember it, you can look it up here This bookshelf is Xinbao's own, you can read any book you want."

Gan Baibi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Thank you Your Highness, I understand."

After Xinbao ate two small snacks, he washed his hands and began to write.

Gan Baibi looked over.

You know, the emperor asked him to come here because he wanted him to teach Tuanzi how to write, so the posture and so on had to be corrected.

Unexpectedly, Tuanzi stood in front of the table, with his head held high, his posture was full, his posture with a pen was also very standard, his little fleshy face was very serious, and his eyes were also very serious...

Looking at it like that, it seems that a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation is about to be written in the next moment... In fact, the ink is so black that I don't even know what I wrote.

Gan Baibi: "..."

Then Tuanzi finished writing a large sheet with such a confident demeanor.

Gan Baibi gave birth to a narrow idea.

Tuanzi obviously learned this before, so he was thinking, could it be that the emperor taught it, and the teaching was not good, so he asked the courtiers to take the blame?

But soon he found that he was wrong.

Because there is a small stack of words practiced by Xinbao on the bookshelf, the top is full of circles of vermilion pens, almost full of circles, every word is there, and there are even two words that barely resemble the words, and they are still criticizing: "There is a lot of progress. !"

The emperor obviously felt that what his granddaughter wrote was good, wonderful, and awesome.

That's fine.

Gan Baibi watched silently.

Xinbao wrote earnestly for a quarter of an hour, and when the time came, Chunhua said, "Master, it's time."

Xinbao put down the pen on the spot, half the paper was empty.

Gan Baibi: "..."

Xinbao herself was also a little embarrassed, so she tried to make amends: "Xinbao is afraid that you will be in a hurry."

Gan Baibi laughed anxiously and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your understanding!"

Chunhua fed Tuanzi a few sips of tea and stuffed a piece of candy, Qiushi squatted down and rubbed his little arm for Tuanzi, and Xinbao chatted with him: "Master Gan, do you still remember that you gave Xinbao a book Medical books?"

Gan Baibi said: "Remember."

Xinbao said: "In that book, the space you left is too small. Xinbao has so much to write that he can't write."

That book, he only wrote half of every page.

But looking at the paper on which Tuanzi practiced calligraphy, he found that it was really small, and he couldn't write a few words on the whole page.

Tuanzi continued: "Then Xinbao found another paper to write on, and wanted to give it to you, but Yeye refused, saying that it would be fine if you had practiced your handwriting. Don't worry, when Xinbao finishes practicing, I will be the first to give it to you." you write."

Of course, Gan Baibi can't say that you are fine for me now, so I can only thank you repeatedly.

Then Xinbao finished eating the candy, rinsed his mouth, sat opposite him, put his little hands on his knees: "Okay, let's start."

This little appearance is really cute and worry-free.

Gan Baibi said: "I will explain to Your Highness the scripture of "Fan Chi Wen Jia", which comes from "The Analects of Confucius" and "Zi Lu". :'I am not as good as Lao Pu.'..."

Fan Chi, whose name is Xu and styled Zichi, was a disciple of Confucius.

This allusion is that he asked Confucius how to grow crops, and Confucius said: "I am not as good as an old farmer." He asked how to grow vegetables, and Confucius said: "I am not as good as an old vegetable farmer."

Then, when Fan Chi withdrew, Confucius said: Fan Chi is really a villain. As long as the superiors value propriety, the common people will not dare to be in awe; as long as the superiors value righteousness, the common people will not dare to disobey; as long as the superiors value trust, the common people will not dare not treat you with sincerity. As long as this can be done, people from all over the world will come here with their children behind their backs, so there is no need to grow crops by themselves.

Confucius meant that what one needs to learn to govern a country is etiquette, righteousness, and faith, and grain cannot educate the people. The old farmers and vegetable farmers do it.

Gan Baibi explained this scripture mainly because they were born in the countryside, and they might find it interesting to listen to. After all, they are tall and tall. If you explain it in a shallow way, you may be afraid that Tuanzi will be disgusted, and if you explain it in depth, you may not understand... Sure enough, Tuanzi listened with gusto.

But while Gan Baibi was talking, he felt that it was not appropriate for him to choose this allusion. When Xinbao went back and told the adults, would they think he was mocking their old peasants for not being able to govern the country? ? ? After all, the literal meaning of this dictionary is indeed like this!

Even with Yan Shirong around, he wouldn't understand so superficially, and might feel that he had the intention of admonishing the emperor, wouldn't it seem frivolous? A lot of things?

After telling a story, his fair face was covered with sweat.

Then Tuanzi comforted him: "Don't be afraid, you spoke very well, Xinbao understood."

She stood up, and gently patted his head with chubby hands.

Gan Baibi was really warmed by her.

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