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Fortunately, he is still the young master's teacher now, and he can teach the young master knowledge every day.

snort!

Butcher Zhang He, let's wait and see who is more knowledgeable.

the other side.

Lord Weiyang Yingxi heard that the king asked his son Fusu to worship Zhang He as his teacher and asked Zhang He to teach his son Fusu to study. Weiyang Lord Yingxi immediately went to the palace to meet the king.

His grandson is also eight years old, can the king give him a favor so that his grandson can learn from him too!

There is no other meaning, but I hope that the grandson will follow the son to help Su since childhood, and become the son's right-hand man. After all, we are a family, and he will better assist the next king in the future.

Zhang He's talent is obvious to all. Even if his grandson does not live up to expectations and learns something, he will be self-sufficient if he does not contribute to the country in the future, and he will not starve to death!

The royal family of Daqin is the poorest royal family. It is not as good as some nobles with foreign surnames. If they are not self-sufficient, they will really starve to death.

The old man Ying Bing was also moved upon hearing the news, and directly brought his two grandsons into the palace to meet Ying Zheng.

Ying Xi and Ying Bing ran into each other at the gate of the palace.

Yingxi: "Brother, are you going to see the king?"

Seeing Ying Xi taking his grandson with him, Ying Bing was stunned and said with a smile, "You are only allowed to go, and the old man is not allowed?"

Yingxi: "..."

"Okay, let's go to meet the king together."

The two of them entered the palace gate with their children, and then had someone report it to Ying Zheng, hoping to meet Ying Zheng.

Ying Xi looked at the rich-looking boss Ying Bing, and wondered, the boss was not so shrewd before, otherwise the position of king would have been his long ago.

But since he went to the north that time, he has become smarter since he came back. He is very organized and has won the will of the king. He already looks like a big brother of the clan.

As Zongzheng of the clan, his words didn't work during this period of time, and this guy Ying Bing relied on his money to fart, and the group of guys in the clan thought it was good.

"Boss, did you pretend before? You're really badass! Thirteenth brother has never noticed that you are so good at pretending?"

With a cold face, Ying Bing snorted coldly and said: "I don't want to be a king, why do I have to be so smart? The current king has great ambitions. We who are uncles should help us. The stronger the Qin, the stronger we are. Isn't the clan also stronger?"

"It's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, so the thirteenth brother doesn't understand such a simple truth?"

Yingxi: "..."

The boss is really pretending, the one who assassinated the former king on the way back then must be this old guy, but I was young and energetic back then, so I didn't realize it, and I took the blame for this old guy.

"Boss, you owe me a favor."

Ying Bing raised his eyelids, and said in a cold voice: "You fart, I owe you something, but you owe me. If I hadn't pleaded with the late king, you would have been killed by the late king long ago. "

Yingxi: "..."

After talking, the two arrived at the king's palace, and Ying Zheng also met the two of them.

Seeing that his uncle Ying Bing and uncle Ying Xi were both bringing their children, Ying Zheng immediately understood that it would be too late for him not to benefit, knowing that he had hired a good teacher for Fusu, these two old fellows would bring their children here immediately. I want to take lessons.

However, the widow agreed, can Zhang He agree?

That kid doesn't want to bring so many students.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has come to beg you..."

"Your Majesty, I heard that your Majesty invited Zhang Shangqing to be your son's teacher. My grandson is eight years old, and he hasn't had a good teacher yet. This child has been smart since he was a child. If he studies with the eldest son, he may be able to be a teacher for Daqin in the future." go through fire and water……"

Before Ying Bing could finish speaking, Ying Xi took the lead, and Ying Bing was so angry that he almost stripped off his beard.

"Old Thirteen, what do you mean? I haven't finished yet!"

"Brother, younger brother said the same thing!"

Ying Zheng: "..."

Ying Bing said coldly: "Hmph, then you go first."

Yingxi smiled and said, "My lord, I hope you will show me your kindness so that my grandson can also study with you."

Ying Zheng stood up and said with a smile, "Uncle Thirteen, it's not that I don't want to, it's that Zhang Qing might not."

"Why don't I find some good teachers for you, and you can choose slowly?"

Yingxi thought in his heart, my lord, if there were other people, we wouldn't come to beg you.

Ying Bing glanced at Ying Xi, then looked at Ying Zheng, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, as long as your Majesty is gracious and allows my two grandsons to study with you, I am willing to donate 30 yuan to the Daqin treasury!"

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, is uncle so rich now?

30 is not a small amount!

Is Daqin Restaurant making so much money now?

Ying Xi has a toothache, the boss, now that he has money, he really does whatever he wants.

No matter what, spend money on it!

Why is this so similar to Zhang He?

By the way, the boss became smart after following Zhang He around for a while.

Without further ado, Ying Zheng said with a smile, "Uncle, the widow has agreed on Zhang Qing's behalf."

Then, Ying Zheng looked at Thirteenth Uncle Yingxi and asked, "Thirteenth Uncle, what about you?"

Ying Xi was instantly dumbfounded, he has no money!

Chapter 295 The gentleman is magnanimous, and the villain is long

Lord Weiyang was in a hurry, and with a mournful face, he said, "Your Majesty, I have no money!"

Ying Bing stood up straight proudly, raised his eyebrows and looked at his thirteenth brother.

Ying Zheng didn't speak.

"However, Your Majesty, I have a righteous spirit, I have the heart to kill the enemy and serve the country, and I am willing to go through life and death for the King. I have already sent my three sons to the front line."

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, and asked, "When did it happen? Your third son, Ying Shi, is only 14 years old. You..."

"Your Majesty, they are descendants of the Ying family. They cannot live in the shade of their ancestors. They can only rely on their own efforts to survive. What they fight is their own."

"It's the glory of the old Qin people to die in battle, and it's also my glory to win Xie when they die in battle."

Ying Xi has three sons, the eldest son Ying Zuo, the assistant Zuo means to assist the king, the second son Ying Zhe means the wheel of the chariot, and the third son Ying Shi means the handle of the chariot.

The naming of the three sons is also very interesting.

Ying Zheng looked at the thirteenth uncle, and was very moved. With these uncles assisting him like this, Da Qin would not be happy.

Their descendants, the descendants of the widows, have endless children and grandchildren, and Daqin will also survive forever and be immortal.

"Okay, Thirteenth Uncle, I will send the children here and live in the palace, studying with the young master. The widow personally inquired about their studies, and the widow agreed on Zhang Qing's behalf. Zhang Qing must be a person of great righteousness. would refuse."

Ying Bing and Ying Xi bowed at the same time, bowed happily and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, I will wholeheartedly contribute to Daqin."

It's just that the three children were at a loss. They didn't know what it meant to study with the young master?

Just wanting to be separated from the family, I was a little scared, and tears flowed out involuntarily.

This made Ying Bing and Ying Xi angry, and scolded his grandson at the same time.

Afterwards, Ying Xi and Ying Bing sent their three children to a palace called Tai Xue Dian, which is a special place for young masters to study.

But sometimes, some outstanding children of the Ying clan would also be sent here to study.

Because of this precedent, Ying Bing and Ying Xi dared to intercede, otherwise they would not dare.

After being separated from the children, a special housekeeper will take care of these children.

……

After noon, the old servant Chunyu came to the Taixue Hall to teach and study for the young master Fusu.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard shouts of killing coming from inside, as well as the sound of the case being overturned, and the voice of the servant begging for mercy.

Old Chunyu frowned, what's going on?

Usually when he comes to class, Fusu is the only child in the school, it is quite quiet, the young master is also reading, only the sound of Lang Lang reading.

But why is it so noisy today?

He hurried into the room, and saw a boot whizzing towards him.

Snapped!

Undoubtedly, he didn't react, and slapped his old face all at once.

"Ouch, the old man's face..."

Old Chunyu was already angry in his heart, damn it, he slapped him in the face, it was lawless.

How can there be such a student in the world?

Old Chunyu opened his eyes, and was about to reprimand the man who threw his boots angrily, when he saw young master Fusu riding a servant, holding a wooden knife, and three children kneeling opposite him, begging for mercy.

"Hahaha, I am the number one general of the Qin Dynasty, and my son is Fusu!"

"You and other defeated generals dare to invade Daqin's territory and oppress our Daqin people, you should be killed!"

"drive……"

"kill……"

Young Master Fusu raised the wooden knife and slapped the servant on the buttocks. The servant was in pain and hurried forward, while Young Master Fusu swung the wooden knife and slashed left and right.

The three children kneeling in front quickly kowtowed and shouted: "Great General, please forgive me. I will surrender and be a member of Daqin."

"Hahaha... Ga?"

Young Master Fusu laughed heartily, and then he saw Old Chunyu standing at the door. Old Chunyu had one black eye, his lips were trembling with anger, and his beard was also trembling violently.

"Old, teacher..."

Young master Fusu quickly jumped off the servant's back, and the three children kneeling on the ground looked bewildered, and quickly stood up.

The four of them stood in a row, bowed their heads and did not dare to speak, and the servant was even shivering with fright.

"It's lawless, lawless..."

"Young master, you are the son of Daqin, how can you be so naughty?"

Young master Fusu said in a low voice: "Teacher, I was wrong!"

"Wrong? What's wrong?"

"If you don't study hard, you've been like this since you were a child. How can you be a great leader in the future? You are the eldest son!"

"The old man has taught countless students, and I have never seen you like this..."

Then he looked at the other three people, only to realize, where did these three children come from?

"Who are you three guys? Why did you appear in this palace school?"

The three children were so frightened that they trembled all over and did not dare to speak. The son helped Su and said, "Teacher, they are the children of my great-grandfather and thirteenth-grandfather's family. My father asked them to study with me."

"Your Majesty is confused. How can the descendants of the royal family learn together with the young master. What the young master learns is the strategy of governing the country. What are they doing learning the strategy of governing the country? Will they rebel when they grow up?"

Old Chunyu hated that iron could not be made into steel. The previous generation fought so hard for the throne. Did the king forget it so quickly?

No, this matter must be met with the king and explained clearly to the king.

However, we still have to go to class now, otherwise Zhang He, that butcher, will instill in the young master his way, and the child will learn badly.

"Young master, you don't dare to do this in the future. You have to learn the manners of a gentleman, and you can't do it at will. Do you hear me?"

"Students remember."

"Okay, let's study the classic "Analects of Confucius" today: a gentleman is open and honest, and a villain is always close."

Old Chunyu rubbed his black eyes, sat behind the table, opened the bamboo slips, and there were four children kneeling below, each with a table in front of them, on which were placed bamboo slips, pen, ink and inkstone.

"Come on, read with the old man first."

"A gentleman is magnanimous, and a villain is long-standing."

The four children sitting below read along: "A gentleman is magnanimous, and a villain is long-standing."

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