Carefree Scholar Chapter 463: The old man has never practiced Sunflower Collection

　　 "Tomorrow's test is very important. In any case, I plan to go to the palace to have a look." Li Xuan's expression was firm. As a royal family named Li, he naturally valued this test more than ordinary people.

　　 After speaking, I looked back at Li Yi and said, "Aren’t you good at writing poems, can’t you be better than that "the highest poem in a thousand years"..., the nickname sounds scary, neither I know if I really have such great ability."

　　 "Nonsense."

　　 Li Yi said casually, then turned his head and said to a tailor, "Just follow the picture, don’t change at all."

　　 What about "the highest poem in a thousand years", fame is not based on blowing, not to mention the development of poetry in this world, it has long been unknown who brought it into the ditch. If the previous Tang Dynasty followed the established history Development, Li Bai, Du Fu, Wang Weibai, Juyi..., these people just pull one out, so why don't they add a "ten thousand years" before the name.

　　 Poetry Ghost King Zhong, I heard that his poems are good at casting words and imaginative, so he is called "poetry ghost". Fortunately, Li He's coffin board is suppressed, otherwise the real poetry ghost must jump out Hit people are not allowed.

　　They are the real full-level gods. In terms of poetry, they still belong to another plane compared to this world. Standing on the shoulders of so many great men, can they still torture and kill a genius of Qi?

　　If he all loses, the coffin boards of those big writers really can't hold back.

　　"Also..." Li Xuan shook his head and said. Although he doesn't know how to reciting poems, he knows that Li Yi's poems are still very powerful in Qing'an Prefecture. However, even the poem king Zhong admits Not as good as the young man from Qi, Li Yi is definitely not good either. He really asked a nonsense just now.

　　 "Lord, you, do you think this will work?"

　　 The two tailors wiped the sweat from their foreheads and looked at the weird Sir Alex carefully.

　　 I’ve never seen such a big puppet before, not to mention the odd shape, and the requirements are so many, plus when they are working, the Sir Alex is watching, reminding them ten times at an hour, I can't stand any tailor!

　　 "It's okay, let's do it..." Li Yi waved his hand and said, "Go to the steward Li to receive the reward."

　　 The two tailors were amnesty, and their faces were filled with joy. This Sir Alex is not good at all, but his temperament of rewarding money for a disagreement is very popular. The two tailors thanked them for a while, and immediately spit. I went to see Butler Li in a hurry.

　　 Li Xuan looked at the two strange things in front of him, wondering what is special about what Li Yi has been busy with these days.

　　 "Auntie, the Imperial College is here again..." Lao Fang leaned on the door and said, "This time I brought a gift. It was quite heavy. I asked the concierge to send a few cups of tea. Now people are still waiting outside. ."

　　 Li Xuan asked suspiciously: "What did the people at the Imperial College ask you for?"

　　 "Go out and have a look." Liu Bei only visited the thatched cottage. People from the Imperial College had visited the Viscount's Mansion more than three times. The gifts they gave were heavier than each, and they also made people stand outside the door to bask in the sun. It's really unreasonable, at least See you again.

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　　 "Master Zheng, are we really going to wait like this?" Outside the Viscount's mansion, a doctor of mathematics of the Imperial College looked at Guozi Jijiu and asked bitterly.

　　 The rest of the people also looked at him. It’s no longer a time to wait. After visiting for several days, I have given countless gifts. I can only drink a cup of tea today, and I didn’t even go through the door. No one feels comfortable.

　　 "Wait!"

　　 Guozi Jijiu gritted his teeth. Today, His Royal Highness Jin’s performance in the court finally made him clearly aware of the difference between Guozijian and Lixianzi. Now His Majesty has realized the importance of new arithmetic, and Guozijian was wrong. Once or twice, it is fine to be slapped in the face by His Royal Highness Jin a few times. If you lose your face at that time, if you cancel the National Supervisory Department, he will definitely surpass the predecessors, and his name will remain in history...

　　 Just when everyone was eager to see through, a few figures finally appeared at the door of the Viscount Mansion.

　　 "Let several adults wait for a long time, your majesty's forbidden period has not yet arrived, you can't leave the house. If you have anything to do with the adults, come in and talk." Li Yi stood at the door and said to the members of the Imperial College.

　　Guozijian’s small report on how many times the gang has beaten him is still very clear to Li Yi, and naturally he will not treat them as distinguished guests.

　　To Li Yi’s attitude, Guozi Jijiu was not surprised at all. He stepped forward and said with a smile: "This official is ordered by your majesty to bring a doctor of numerology from the Imperial College to learn new arithmetic from Li County..."

　　 "Look at the ceremony..., cough, since it is your majesty's will, then you will listen to the Bowen Hall in the future." Li Yi thought for a while and said.

　　 How idle he is, he wastes time teaching these people. Mathematics is a path of no return. Only a starting point has no end. When the time comes, throw a few unreasonable equations, mess around and calculus, enough for them to study retired.

　　"Thank you Li Xianzi, then!"

　　, let’s just listen. After listening, I’m at least a little safe in my heart. Guozi Jijiu never imagined that Li Xianzi would put aside his old prejudices and teach them seriously, and did not stay for long. After thanking him, he took the Guozijian Everyone left.

　　 Li Yi, the king of the Jin Dynasty, has heard about it. This kid didn’t let himself worry about his vacation. He had done so many things. It must have been too little for homework. It seems it’s time to publish another booklet. Up...

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　　 Early in the morning, when the sky was just bright, Li Yi rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the two eunuchs standing in the courtyard, and turned and walked into the house.

　　 "Heh...Isn't the period of foot restraint not over yet, I'll go back to sleep for a while, don't call me if it's okay, don't call me if there's something..."

　　 Anyone who is called before dawn will not be in a good mood. Li Yi yawned a few times and crossed the threshold.

　　 "Your Majesty knew that you would be lazy, so I sent an old man here..." A negative voice came from behind, and Chang De took his collar and pulled him back and said, "Li Xian Son, you should go with the old man obediently..."

　　 He nodded slightly to Ruyi who was standing by, and then dragged Li Yi to the door.

　　 is actually Changde, an old guy. He has a lot of strength to survive. It seems that today’s lazy sleep is unable to sleep. When he was dragged away by the old guy, tell Ruyi to remember to leave him a meal in the morning. He was pushed into the carriage in a moment.

　　 "Wait a minute." Seeing the old guy turned on his horse, he seemed to be leaving immediately~IndoMTL.com~Li Yi spoke quickly.

　　Changde glanced back and said, "Is there anything else, if you delay your majesty's major event, you and I can't afford it."

　　 "I'll go back and fetch something." Li Yi jumped out of the carriage and entered the Viscount's Mansion. After a while, he walked out with two things in his arms.

　　Chang De cast a glance at him, gently swung the whip, and the carriage started.

　　"Manager Chang..." Before the carriage entered the city, he couldn't fall asleep in a bumpy manner. Li Yi was a little bored. He opened the window of the car and watched Changde speak.

　　 "Say." Chang De said without turning his head.

　　 A hint of curiosity appeared on Li Yi's face: "Can I ask you a question."

　　"The old man has never practiced the Sunflower Collection!"

　　 "Uh..., not this." Li Yi looked at him and asked, "Why don't you call yourself "our house"?"

　　 Changde raised his brows: "Why does the old man call himself our family?"

　　"Asshole screenwriter..."

　　 Li Yi put down the car window, leaned against the beautiful sheep puppet, muttered a word, and closed his eyes.

　　 [ps: I especially want to fix the update time, but I want to update it as soon as I have a manuscript. I have been busy for a day today, and I only wrote it now. I will write the second update immediately. 】

　　

　　

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