Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 59 Disagree?touch?
The backyard of Prince Jin's Mansion.

It is said to grow potatoes, but the magnificent Jinwang Mansion is full of maids and servants with hands that don't stick to mud. There are no agricultural tools that can be seen in the countryside.

Li Zhi with a flushed smile was holding a small shovel for digging the soil. When he stood in front of Li Xian, Li Xian was a little numb.

After all, in the royal family, the utensils for planting flowers and grass are really used as agricultural tools for plowing the fields.

If the people of the Tang Dynasty were plowing the fields with such utensils, they would have starved to death.

Sitting on the railing of the gazebo, Li Xian looked at the vicious Lieyang, and simply changed his mind.

Taking the small shovel from Li Zhi's hand, he coughed lightly and raised his eyebrows.

"His Royal Highness, I will test you. What do the gentlemen in Suzhong teach?"

Perhaps Li Xian didn't remember the appearance of standing on a three-foot podium with a generous ruler in his hand, but Li Zhi was not as stiff as when we met before, blinking his eyes wide.

"The way of Confucius and Mencius, four books and five classics."

"I usually talk about the rhyme of poetry, strange arithmetic, and some court etiquette, sitting posture and demeanor."

Speaking of this, Li Zhi took a special look at Li Xian, who was standing on the railing with his hands and stepping on the stone bench, his brows were slightly frowned on his immature cheeks, and he reminded him.

"Sir, this sitting posture is quite indecent."

"Si Bin once said that sitting is like a bell and standing like a pine..."

Waving his hand to stop Li Zhi from speaking, Li Xian frowned lightly, and moved his feet from the stone bench.

"As the saying goes, those who achieve great things don't care about small details. They have a Buddha in their hearts, and they can burn incense and worship everywhere. Why do they need to enter a temple like a courtyard?"

Huh~
After Lang's laughter came out.

"Mr. Li is really a man of temperament, eclectic. It's just that it is inappropriate to be so presumptuous in front of the prince, which is an insult to the emperor and his ministers."

After the words fell, Li Zhi raised his head suddenly, and the person who looked at him looked a little scared, so he couldn't help but move to Li Xian's side.

Li Xian followed the prestige, and saw a thin figure, dressed in a blue Confucian robe, holding a paper fan, walking slowly.

For some reason, the thin cheeks and mustache made Li Xian inexplicably feel like a mouse-eye, and he didn't have much good feelings at the moment.

Frowning, a hint of doubt flashed in Li Xian's eyes.

"Your Excellency...?"

An immature voice sounded from behind, and Li Zhi seemed extra cautious.

"That is the arithmetic, Mr. Wang. You are amazing. Try to come up with some difficult problems to embarrass me. If you can't figure it out, you will definitely be hit on the head by his folding fan."

"This time I came here, I must have to check my homework again."

Looking at the fall with a soft voice, the figure on the opposite side stood still half a foot away from the long corridor, glanced sideways at Li Xian, and said.

"Mr. Li, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. If you can't restrain yourself and correct your demeanor, you should go back to Li's residence earlier to practice."

"Prince, not everyone can teach, and anyone can guide."

After moving his steps, Mr. Wang was facing Li Xian, tilting his head slightly and smiling.

"Wang Shuming, a Bachelor of Mathematics from the Hanlin Academy, came here to teach the prince Mathematics under the apprenticeship of Old Master Liu of the Imperial Academy."

"I don't know who the young master worships under, and what kind of lessons do you want to teach His Royal Highness King Jin?"

If it is said that this Mr. Sneaky Eyed Eyes said that his demeanor is not correct, that's all.

Originally, it was the emperor's order that Li Xian took over the professor's commission, but when the Lord came, he just took the opportunity to escape.

However, this Mr. Wang ridiculed himself for having no real talent and learning, and pretended to be a fool.

Isn't this bullying future generations for the failure of compulsory education?

Reaching out to pat Li Zhi's shoulder, Li Xian squeezed Li Zhitong's red face and smiled.

"Don't be afraid, let Mr. Wang come up with a few calculation problems today, if you don't know how to do it, just ask me."

"I'm Li Xian, I'm bad at everything, and it just so happens that I'm not bad at learning."

The face-pinching action caught Wang Shuming's eyes, his complexion changed suddenly, the paper fan tapped Li Xian, and exclaimed.

"Do evil, do evil! How can the prince's precious body allow you to be frivolously teased by ordinary people?"

"How can there be any respect for a teacher in such frivolity, Li Xian, you are too presumptuous!"

Gee.

Li Xian clicked his tongue and turned to glance at Wang Shuming.

"You also know that the prince is a noble man, why did you hit the prince on the head with the folding fan in your hand?"

"I touched my face to encourage disrespect, but you respected me by beating?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Shuming's old face flushed, his thin figure stomped heavily, and he swung his Confucian robe, looking like he was angry with the skinny monkey, which was extraordinarily funny.

Li Xian, who leaned over his body suddenly and leaned on the wooden chair with a paper fan in his hand, held back for a long time before Wang Shuming squeezed out a word.

"You...you wait!"

"Don't use your tongue, I'd like to see what you, a man of arithmetic, are capable of."

Li Zhi had already obediently asked the servant to prepare a pen and ink, spread out the paper, and sat down at the table.

Wang Shuming glanced at the leisurely figure in front of the wooden chair, his heart sank, and he meditated quietly.

Thinking about what kind of problem would fail Li Xian, who claims to be proficient in arithmetic!

Li Xian wasn't in a hurry at all, he waved to the maid, and set out two plates of grapes and lychees to taste leisurely.

Glancing at Wang Shuming, who was frowning and thinking hard, he secretly smiled.

The Tang Dynasty was only a short period of Chinese civilization, and the development of arithmetic was at the beginning of enlightenment. What are the super problems?

It's nothing more than 'three-fold well', 'chicken and rabbit in the same cage', 'Han Xin ordered soldiers'.

All in all, it is only the outstanding level of later generations, so how can it be difficult for a highly educated person like him?
After spitting out the seed core, Li Xian glanced at Wang Shuming, who was uncertain about writing, and waved his hand.

"Mr. Wang, you might as well call your master and prepare a few more."

"This question should be carefully and cautiously, and it will take some effort."

"If you can't help me, you won't be able to keep your reputation as a Bachelor of Mathematics."

Hearing this, Wang Shuming, who was about to write a pen, turned his face pale, and his anger rose!

Where have you seen such a rampant person?

I wanted to give up the topic I had imagined in my mind in an instant, and turned to the pen to write it out.

After drying the ink slightly, Wang Shuming glanced sideways at Li Xian and sneered.

Holding the paper roll, I stared at it for a moment before making a sound.

"Oh, there are some people here. Why not be a singer by His Majesty's side?"

"Are you going to covet high positions and climb the dragon and the phoenix?"

"Forget it, some people take their own humiliation and rely on their talents. I will beat you back to your original form today, so that you can also know that this Imperial Academy can get through by muddling through not just fishing in troubled waters."

Putting the scroll on the desk again, Wang Shuming tapped his knuckles on the desk and pointed it to Li Zhi.

"This problem, His Royal Highness King Jin will solve it."

Shui Ling glanced at the scroll, her immature cheeks were confused, and she raised her head to look at Wang Shuming.

"Mr. Wan, is this Jiugong Arithmetic? You once said that you will teach it to me next year. Why is there such a problem?"

Tong Yan Wuji, only made Wang Shuming blushed, coughed twice, squeezed the paper fan and nodded the desk, trying to calm himself down.

"Well... um... I said it before."

"This time, as a teacher, I saw that you are extremely intelligent and successful in your studies, so I will teach you these arithmetic problems in advance."

"If you can't figure it out..."

Wang Shuming pouted towards Li Xian, with a sneer on his thin cheeks.

"Just ask Mr. Li for advice."

(End of this chapter)