Farmer’s Little Girl - Chapter 3491

Chapter 3491 Mr. Fanwaizhuang 7

Ying slave said: “I think Kong Jijiu is more knowledgeable.”

The new emperor said calmly: “Kong Jijiu is too old, so he can’t work too hard.”

Yingnu muttered, “I think he’s in good health. If Aye stays a little longer and is more sincere, he will definitely agree to stay.”

Xindi said: “Mr. Zhuang is more suitable for you.”

“I think it’s suitable for other brothers. I already know what he’s going to say before he even takes many classes.”

Xindi raised his head and smiled at him, “Don’t worry, the prince’s class is taken alone, you won’t feel that way again in the future.”

Sample, do you think the Prince’s course is that simple?

Before his father became emperor, he also studied with his cousins ​​and brothers, and thought the class was easy, but after he became a prince, more than a dozen gentlemen gathered around him alone, and the class was still progressing. Unlike his brothers, he and his brothers could no longer copy each other’s homework.

The older they get, the more different they learn. Do you really think Zhuang Xun has that little skill?

That’s just to take care of most people, big classes and small classes are different. . .

Xindi smiled meaningfully at his son and said, “You go to class first. If you still feel that you can’t learn anything from Zhuang Xun after ten days, I will give you another teacher.”

Eagle slave is willing.

Mr. Zhuang is not the first time to teach the prince, he has brought so many students, and the three disciples who have grown up with one hand have different personalities and IQs…

Well, except for Bai Erlang, the other two are on the same line.

But even if there is only one difference, he knows to teach according to his aptitude.

He is no stranger to the new prince. After all, he has taught him for a few years. He also understands the courses the prince needs to learn. After all, the prince he taught a few years ago has become the emperor.

Having been in Chongwen Museum for so many years, Mr. Zhuang certainly knew what kind of knowledge the Prince wanted to learn.

So he put the previous lesson plans aside and took a copy of “Han Shu” to the Chongwen Museum.

Chongwen Museum is rich, but its main function is to teach the prince.

Therefore, there are newly selected companions in the Chongwen Hall. They will accompany the Prince to study together. They need to take most courses together, but there are also some courses that can only be taken by the Prince alone.

Regardless of the former or the latter, the main target of the gentlemen is only one – the prince.

In other words, the main target of the master and the companions is the prince.

So the classes are tailor-made for the prince, and other companions have to take a step back. They can learn naturally best, and it doesn’t matter if they can’t learn, no one will criticize them.

So the rhythm of Mr. Zhuang’s class changed at once. Not to mention the companions, even the eagle slaves could hardly keep up, and then he was attracted.

During the private class, Mr. Zhuang did not open the book very much, but let the prince sit opposite and asked, “His Royal Highness thinks that in today’s world, who can be the enemy of Dajin?”

Yingnu tilted his head and said, “No, Tubo?”

Eagle slave is gentler and humbler than his father, but he also has an arrogance of his own. He raised his chin and said, “Tubo is nothing to be afraid of.”

Mr. Zhuang smiled and did not refute, “The current Tubo is naturally not the opponent of the Great Jin, just like the Huns after the Han Dynasty and the Great Khan, and the Hu people in the Cao Wei period to the court at that time, but Your Highness has calculated, from being jealous and being jealous. How many years have passed between being violated?”

The Eagle Slave was silent.

Mr. Zhuang then picked up the book and said, “Let’s talk about history today, starting with the relationship between countries…”

Mr. Zhuang’s work as a prince and a grandfather gradually became formal. As the reputation of the prince’s virtuousness spread far and wide, his name was also widely circulated. Before he knew it, he became a great scholar.

After all, he not only taught the present, but also the current Prince Taifu, and he also taught the famous Zhou Man, even Bai Shan and Bai Consort.

Someone with no news heard that the virtuous prince was being discussed in the teahouse and the restaurant, and he mentioned the prince’s grandfather by the way, and asked curiously, “Which family is this Mrs. Zhuang from?”

“It’s not from an aristocratic family, but from a poor family.”

“The poor family became the prince’s grandfather?”

“What’s the matter, didn’t the late emperor Wei Xiang also come from a poor family? Today, like the late emperor, people are not limited to aristocratic families.”

“This Master Zhuang sounds amazing, I don’t know what year he was a Jinshi.”

“He was not a jinshi.”

“If you are not a jinshi, how can you enter the Chongwen Museum as a lecturer?”

“You have lived in the mountains for a long time, and you don’t know him, but you must know his disciple. Did Zhou Ziqian from the Imperial Physician Office ever hear about him?”

“Chou Man?”

“It’s her,” one person said with a smile: “This Mr. Zhuang is the teacher of her, Bai Zhishan, and the white concubine. She has been enlightened since childhood. Which of these three do you think is not the most knowledgeable? It can be seen that this Zhuang Great sir.”

“I heard that Mr. Zhuang had a relationship with the late emperor who went on tour in Weifu in his early years, so he put his name on the late emperor long ago.” The man lowered his voice and said, “When Lord Zhou is cured of today’s illness, he will Then he came into the eyes of the late emperor again, and I heard people say that the reason why the violent temper of the past has changed today is because Mr.

“Otherwise, where will the title of two emperors and teachers come from?” Just waiting for the new prince to ascend the throne in the future, Zhuang Xun’s title of two emperors and teachers will take hold.

But I heard that Mr. Zhuang is not too young, and I don’t know if he can live to that time.

“Why don’t you examine such a powerful character?”

“I know this,” one person squeezed over with a book in his hand, and said excitedly: “The white concubine published a book before, called “The Dream of the Past”, and there he wrote about his teacher in an obscure style, according to According to the book, this Mr. Zhuang was also an outstanding and talented student when he was young, and it is only slightly inferior to the fame of his three disciples…”

“He studied in Yizhou in his early years. He was originally recommended by the government to study in Guozijian, but he was replaced by his classmates at that time. After he found out, he was disqualified and was even rejected by the government, so he went to Beijing to take the test by himself. Xue,” the man looked excited, but made a look of pity, he said: “It’s just so unfortunate that he met that classmate in the capital again, guess what?”

“What’s going on?”

“Oops, speak up, speak up, don’t give a shit.”

“Did he expose the other party and the other party walked away ashamed?”

“If you listen to the title of the book that the white concubine took, you will know that it is not a good thing. Qianchen Meng, Qianchen Meng, only bad things can be blamed on Qianchen,” he said: “His classmate has already established a firm foothold in the Imperial College, and he He is gentle and humble on weekdays, and the family is rich and powerful, how can Mr. Zhuang, a poor student, be his opponent?”

(end of this chapter)