Vol 4 Chapter 8: When there is a flower fold, it can be folded

Chapter 8 When there is a flower fold, it may be needed
Yun Lang thought that Changping must prefer the "Nine Grades Official Law" set by Chen Qun of the Three Kingdoms. After all, this method produced the closest time to the Han and the highest social class similarity.
Unexpectedly, what Changping is most interested in is the kind of method for cultivating talents in later generations.
She even thought about the classification method of the specialized engineering school. She felt that the official should go to a school that specializes in learning how to be an official, and the one who works should study the kind of school that works ...
Both the "Nine Grade Official Law" and the "Examination Law" were scoffed by her!
At the beginning, Yun Lang thought Changping was a clever political activist. After Changping made it clear, he discovered that later generations used various schools to train various specialized talents. Instead, it was the mainstream of this era.
In other words, since Confucius taught nothing, the people of the Guo Dynasty had a clear purpose for the school.
The same was true of the Jixia Academy later, and so did the controversies of the hundreds of schools, but they were used to debating, not accustomed to doing things by themselves.
"The rich don't need to buy Liang Tian, ​​they have Qian Zhongsu in the book;
You do n’t need to elevate the hall, you have your own golden house in the book;
Don't hate to go out when you go out, the book is full of horses and horses;
The wife does not hate any good medium, and the book has Yan Ruyu;
If the boy lives, he will die. Liu Jingqin reads to the window. "
Yun Lang shook his head and read the Emperor Song's inspirational poems, very proud.
"Yes, yes, everyone should read more books, read good books, and wait for your majesty to give to the division officer in the future, everyone has the opportunity to make progress, how good ..."
Changping also satisfied Yunlang with a cup of tea, which was a rare reward.
"Read more books on weekdays, don't waste time with them indiscriminately." Changping looked at Yunlang at this time and how kind.
It is enough to take the "Nine Grade Official Law" for your majesty. If your majesty is really dissatisfied, the "examination" should be the best way. There is no way.
As for the school ... this matter is not a big deal. Changping decided to try it at home first, and then recommend it to the emperor when he discovered the benefits.
"To persuade Jun not to cherish the golden thread clothing, but to persuade Jun to take the boyhood.
The flowers can be folded straight and must be folded. "
The last poem was praised by Changping, so Yun Lang shook his head and chanted a poem, ready to continue to win the favor of Changping, so wait for some requirements. After all, the Yunjia Manor will immediately To usher in a new wave of technology explosion, she used more places.
"Snapped!"
The back of the head was slapped hard by Changping, and Yunlang flew out a piece of cake just eaten in his mouth.
Changping hated the wrath of iron and steel: "I just praised you, and it immediately became distorted. The young people should read more. Which branch of the flower branch? Whose flower branch? If the book is well read, it needs a piece. There are also flowers and trees. "
Cao Xiang bit a piece of pastry in his mouth, and looked at his mother, and then looked at the blushing cloud, and quickly lowered his head and continued to eat his own pastry.
"Remake one, be quick. Your Majesty will return to Beijing six days later. I am waiting to use it."
Regardless of whether Yun Lang is willing or not, Chang Ping not only forgets that she just took the back of Yun Lang's head, but also seizes the poems he didn't write.
"The sunflowers in the green garden are waiting for the sun to show up.
Yang Chunbu Deze, all things are brilliant.
It is often feared that the autumn festival is approaching and Huang Huahua is declining.
When Baichuan goes east to the sea, when will it return?
Young idler, an old beggar"
Yun Lang yelled another poem about time, and wanted to be angry in front of the long plane was a shame.
The backer woman beside her only existed to treat all kinds of disobedience.
"It's great, that's how it looks like. The melody of" Long Song Xing "with this kind of inspiring poetry is really good.
You, be less sloppy, lazy, and more serious, you will certainly be able to take on a big responsibility in the future.
If they dare not rely on their intelligence, they will spoil their talents. "
Changping held Yunlang's face intimately and looked at it for a while, then let go of his hand with satisfaction to restore his dignified appearance.
Urging Yun Lang to copy down two useful poems, Changping put the silk in his sleeve and smiled and said: "Forget this, the first poem is too powerful and suitable for you to sing Recitation, the following song, there is the intention of the elders to encourage the younger generation, I think it is more appropriate for Changqing to recite. "
Cao Xiang took a sip of water and washed down the cake mousse, and sighed: "I think A Lang is more suitable than you as your son."
Changping glanced at Cao Xiang sideways: "He was my son!"
Cao Xiang pointed at Yunlang and said, "Brother I've seen!"
Yun Lang said with a blank expression: "Can we not be brothers?"
Cao Xiang looked at his mother's complexion and shook her head firmly: "No!"
Yun Lang got up and knelt in front of the long plane, respectfully said: "Yun Lang has seen her mother!"
Changping smiled and said: "In fact, this is not necessary, but ah, if a piece of precious jade is not drawn into the house, I always feel uncomfortable.
Well now, all of you are a family. Even if you poke the sky into a big hole, my mother, who is also my mother, will help you.
The two of you brothers have a good chat, and I'll go back to rest. "
After finishing his speech, Changping hurriedly walked into the room.
Cao Xiang stretched his neck to see that his mother was really gone, and then sighed: "Why not refuse?
Blending in may not be a good thing. "
Yun Lang shook his head: "Did you not see the cramped appearance your mother just showed?"
Cao Xiang nodded and said: "I saw it, and the moment you called her mother, tears came out."
Yun Lang said: "I saw it too, and at that moment, I suddenly repeated the events that happened in the past few years, and found that my mother didn't seem to have any psychological obstacles by calling her.
I am actually very ruthless. Even so, I think she really wants to raise me as a son.
Although our brothers are not brothers, what's the difference? Shouting her mother not only comforted her, but also solved a lot of troubles. In fact, I took advantage of it. "
Cao Xiang shook his head and said: "I still aggrieved you, know no, my mother told me a long time ago, why he doesn't have a son like you, which makes me very uncomfortable.
Later, we spent a long time together, and I realized that she was right, you are more like her son than me.
Speaking, I am too weak, you are a class of people! "
Yun Lang froze for a moment: "If you are not happy, nothing will happen today!"
"No, no, no, no, no ..." Cao Xiang's head shook like a rattle: "I wanted to have a big brother standing in front of me since I was very young to help me shield myself from the wind and rain. One, exactly the same as I imagined, how can you easily run away, you say yes-my big brother!
I will record you in the genealogy in a moment ... yes, do you want to be a Pingyanghou, I want to be a dude! "
"Let's come, I'm going to be a Neihou soon. You Pingyanghou who is about to be killed by the emperor will continue to be yours.
You started to want to seize my property by letting your son marry my maiden, and now you want to get me into the genealogy to seize my property? "
Cao Xiang said with a click: "I have more money than you!"
Yun Lang smiled disdainfully: "Soon you will find that I am richer than you!"
Cao Xiang stared blankly at Yun Lang, and slowly tears came out of his eyes, choking out his hand and holding Yun Lang deadly: "Brother ... I am really happy!"
Yun Lang looked up and looked at the Wufu algae well above his head. He also felt sore nose ... Maybe just now ~ EbookFREE.me ~ there was a trace of unwillingness in his heart, and now the last trace of unwillingness has also disappeared.
Changping may not be a good mother, Cao Xiang must be a good brother!
"Know whether it's not that my mother must accept you as a son, but I want you to be my big brother very much.
When I let my family knock me out and was carried into the wasteland, I found out that I was a person who was difficult to take on.
I may have the will to take on the role of the big, but not the ability to take the responsibility of the big. I even let you murder me the messenger with you, with only one purpose, that is, to tie my life and death with you.
I know that this is very unfair to you, but it is the best way I can think of ... Since then, Yun Cao and the two are one body, and I will stand with you without any turning back if you want to do anything! "
Yun Lang smiled bitterly and patted Cao Xiang's shoulder and said: "You really need to fold it when you have a flower break!" To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: