: Being stabbed (《》)

When Chu Hao saw this old scholar, he seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with him. He hurriedly bowed and said, "I haven't seen Mr. Hun for many days, but the gentleman's style remains the same. Just now, the student was standing outside the study room and felt a wave of righteousness coming towards him. It turned out that Mr. Hun has mastered the legacy of all schools of thought. This vast aura really makes the students admire him!"

He wears all his clothes, but does not wear flattery. Although Wan Lu usually hears a lot of flattery, he hears the praise of the young prince who is usually a careless person. He immediately strokes his beard with a hypocritical smile and smiles: "Where is it, I have only seen some of the fur of the ancestors. I don't have such praise or despise it!"

Chu Hao secretly scolded the old guy in his heart, but he still looked sincere on the surface, saying, "Sir, you are as humble as yours. Looking at the entire capital, you can't find a second person. The teacher's knowledge is like a tide. During the teacher's teaching period, the students have been listening in a panic, hoping to get the teacher's slightest bit of a scholar. Unfortunately, the students are dull in qualifications and difficult to become great. They have only a little understanding of the teacher's great opinions. From the teaching to the present, every time the teacher finishes his lecture, students will reflect on themselves for three days. It's a matter of hundreds of days and nights that it's difficult to fall asleep. Alas, the students feel guilty, think about it day and night, and let down the teacher's high hopes!"

Chu Hao said the words were extremely affectionate, and his tone was even more immersive. When Wan Lu heard this, he was silent for a while before sighing quietly: "Oh, I didn't expect that the little prince has always seen the silent efforts of the past few years, and he has been working hard for it! The peach and plum trees do not speak, and they have made their own way. I finally understand the meaning of the words of the sage!"

Both of them had their own ulterior motives. When Wanlu saw Chu Hao's sugar-coated shells, he didn't know what he meant. He paused and said, "I heard that the little prince went out for a walk the day before yesterday and wrote a poem. He accidentally met a villain. Nothing happened, right?"

Seeing that this old guy was not pedantic and poor, and he was on the road like this, Chu Hao was immediately very happy. He quickly lowered his head and sighed: "Thank you for your concern. The student has little injury, it's not a problem."

"The little prince is the prince of Prince Weiyuan, and is a daughter-in-law, representing the face of the country! At the feet of the emperor in the capital, there are thieves so arrogant. Don't worry, when I go to court tomorrow, I will represent the Hanlin Academy and join Lord Zuo of the Ministry of Rites to report to the emperor, demanding that such restless factors be rectify in the capital!"

Chu Hao thought to himself that this old guy really knows that he can write a blank check. Everyone knows that the Ministry of Rites does not help. If you really report to the palace with you, the direction of the court's stroke will not change. Although he was thinking in his heart, Chu Hao said gratefully: "This matter of the student is not worth mentioning. It's just that the teacher's concern makes the student feel the warmth of the cold winter sun. The student remembers the kindness of the teacher..." After a pause, he looked at the old guy's leisurely look and wanted to slap in the face: "By the way, sir, the student was injured and his last homework was not completed. Although he was willing to write all night long yesterday, the imperial doctor warned him to rest early, so he fell asleep early... Alas, when he saw the teacher today, the student felt really hard to speak in his heart, and he was extremely ashamed."

"So that's it!" Wan Lu touched the hair on his chin, and looked coquettish, shook his head and said, "It's okay, since the little prince is injured, the homework can be saved. I think the little prince is not in a good mood, so I should have a rest!"

Chu Hao burst into tears: "Thank you for your concern!" As he said that, he held the handle of the chair and suddenly said: "Hey, the student is a little dizzy again. Please give me a lecture, the student can hold on."

Wan Lu said "Huh" and said seriously: "No! The little prince's body is important. Let's not give a lecture today. I will make the decision to give the little prince a month's rest. As for homework, the little prince's old injuries have not healed, so just recite them. Just copy the "Yunguo Lun" three times. I will check it again in a month!"

Chu Hao was overjoyed and said in panic: "How can this be done? Oh, forgot, students just listen to what the teacher said!" After a pause, he said: "By the way, the student mansion has recently paid some Polygonum multiflorum, Western Regions water lily seeds, and jade naked shells sent from Chu Yun Kingdom. In a short while, the students will send someone to the teacher's mansion!"

"Little Prince, what do you mean? Why are you giving such expensive gifts?!" Wan Lu was upright. Although he was surprised by the little prince's actions today, he knew the little prince's temperament in his heart. For him, studying was just a perfunctory method. Wan Lu was happy that he received the money.

Wan Lu stepped out of the study first, stopped for a moment, turned around and said, "If you don't have the example, if you don't have the example!"

"Yes!" Chu Hao cursed the old guy from top to bottom in his heart, and then said loudly: "Send Mr. Wanlu back home!"

After Wanlu left, Chu Hao stretched proudly. After getting this Wanlu, one month was enough for him to come up with a way to practice.

Thinking of the prince's past, he would recite and copy "Four Character Classic", "Like" and "Biography of the General", etc., he sighed that he was extremely smart and made the old guy obeyed with him just a few flatteries.

Three times "Theory of Yunguo"? How many words can there be? It's too simple!

Chu Hao turned his head, patted Shutong on the shoulder, and said proudly: "Xiao Si, what is this "Yunguo Lun"? How many words are there in the whole article?"

Xiao Si carefully replied: "Theory of Yunguo is a general history of the Yuntian Empire. It was recorded by different historians. It has a total of twenty-nine articles and is divided into fifty-eight sections, each with more than 600 words!"
Chapter completed!