Li Ruyu went home.

But Widow Wang was seen wearing her "phoenix crown and red robe" and sitting cross-legged on the stairs. Although it was no longer the wedding dress, the phoenix crown and red robe still made people feel embarrassed.

After the Da'an Dynasty collected taxes, I had some money and bought the fabric from Shunjiangji and dyed it myself.

Then, according to the palace specifications, the descendants of the Da'an emperor, the widows of the queen, the widows of the queen and the widows of the dynasty made court uniforms one after another, and the dynasty's nobles became more and more powerful - if it was not dependent on temperament.

Widow Wang also had a rhubarb robe on her legs.

Seeing Li Ruyu and Xiaoxiao, Widow Wang got up and smiled and said, "Oh, our prince is back."

Holding Xiaoxiao tightly, Li Ruyu shook his head seriously, "I am not the prince, I am just an orphan who grew up eating a hundred families in Fannian Village. Aunt Wang, you helped me back then, and I am grateful, so please don't make me embarrassed."

Widow Wang nodded, and after all, she felt something was wrong, "But this is what Your Majesty and the others mean. Don't be stubborn, Ruyu, you are angry with them. How can you live in Fanmian Village in the future?"

After saying that, he threw down the yellow robe in his hand and hurriedly left.

After leaving Xu Yuan, he looked back at the childhood sweetheart in the yard, and sighed...

My aunt doesn't want to.

But my aunt is a half-old woman and wants to survive.

Li Ruyu picked up the yellow robe that Widow Wang threw on the stairs, and suddenly burst into laughter and cry... It turned out to be the prince's robe. No matter whether he wanted it or not, the prince would have decided to be?

Sun's widower was going to recruit a private school three days later, but Li Ruyu didn't know what to do.

The two sat on the stairs.

Underneath his butt was the prince's robe.

The little loli had her hands on her elbows and her face was squeezed together, clownish clown.

He said angrily: "I told my mother that she must keep the private school, and she also said she wanted to go to Li Erdan and Chen Ergou's parents and told everyone to protect the private school together."

Li Ruyu's heart moved and reached out to pinch the little loli's face: "My wife is just talented."

The little loli smiled loudly.

A look of pride.

Li Ruyu got up and ran away, "Xiaoxiao, go back early."

The little loli stood up and chased after Li Ruyu, screaming at Brother Yu, waiting for me, and I'll go too...

...

...

The sound of books is loud, the Master teaches with his hands behind his back, and the children follow them word by word.

Li Ruyu was still chopping sticks under the tree.

A large group of people came from a distance, including the widower of the Sun in a big yellow dragon robe, the widow of Wang in a phoenix crown and a red robe, the soybean roots of the python robe, and Li Sidou, Zhao Ergou, and the second gangster in all dressed in beautiful official uniforms...

The Da'an Dynasty came out in full bloom.

However, the dragon, phoenix, unicorn and other things on the official uniforms, such as dragons, like climbing snakes, phoenixes, walking chickens, pythons, snakes, loaches, kirins, sheep and cows, are really not a good match.

Li Ruyu took the stick and came to the window, "Teacher, grandson widower and others are here."

Master Li signaled the schoolchild to continue, pinch the book with both hands behind his back, and came out calmly, looking at the nobles of the Da'an Dynasty gathered in the small square in front of the private school, with a lonely look on their faces.

You may not believe it if you say it. Li Qinglian, who is a 300-1-sword sword-breaking soldier, has fallen to the point of being as knowledgeable as such a foolish person in the countryside, and is a little helpless...

Sun Jiefu stepped forward, "Master Li, I have already said a few good things. You must leave today!"

Master Li said oh.

As the emperor of the past, he was ignored by Master Li, a sour scholar. Sun Jiefu was so angry that he said, "General Zhao, the second-mulsed general, drive people out and drive out all the babies!"

Zhao Ergou held a hunting bow in his hand, and the second gangster held a hunting knife in his hand, and walked forward with a chuckle.

Master Li stood at the door, with a calm cloud and a gentle breeze, but he looked arrogant: "Who dares!"

Zhao Ergou and the second gangster looked back at Sun Waihuman. Sun Waihuman waved his hand, "Take it, let him know the prestige of my Da'an Dynasty!"

Widow Wang took two steps forward, "Master, please give in. When we collect taxes and build a private school later, the children will feel wronged for a while. Besides, they have not read a scholar. This book...it is boring."

Master Li stared at her, then looked at Li Sidou, "Is your child still studying inside?"

Li Sidou rolled his eyes and said, "I will study like a different place. Anyway, I can't afford the scholar exam, so I can just keep my account."

Master Li looked at Zong Zheng’s bean sprouts from the Da'an Dynasty again, "Your grandson came to a private school just a few years ago and can now read the Three Character Classics. Do you have the heart to bear it?"

The soybean sprouts were muffled, "The Three Character Classic cannot be eaten as a meal."

Master Li looked at the nobles in the crowd with a look of regret, "Sanmian Village is far away from Shunjiangji. The ancestors have been working here for generations. There has been no scholar for thousands of years. I came from afar and set up a school to teach books. But I hope that one day the village will also have the spirit of poetry, writing, writing, and writing, and a few Hanlin talents can write poems that have been famous throughout the ages, and paint famous paintings that will spread all over the world. In terms of politics and courts, Is that true to the glory of the family and the ancestors?

"There are famous generals who are stained with blood on the battlefield in Daliang, and there are also scholars who wear green clothes in the court who are ink and brushed in the court. You are stupid and have no idea what literary works and works for thousands of years. Look at your own children, do you still want them to repeat your mistakes? The Daliang Dynasty is very big and has a beautiful country. Don't you want to go to the prosperous capital to see this great river and mountain in your lifetime?"

"You are destroying the Great Wall!"

The nobles who had children studying in private schools looked at each other.

Master Li sighed, "Let's go, don't affect the children's reading."

Someone has a desire to retreat.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sun Zhanfu said angrily: "Don't listen to his evil words and confuse the public and drag his master down. Master Li has been teaching this for ten years, and we have not even had a scholar in our Fanmian Village. He is obviously a fake scholar who cheats food and drinks. In some time, we go to Shunjiangji to invite a few real scholars back. We will definitely let a few literary scholars in my Fanmian Village produce a few top scholars!"

The second-multimate general of the Zhenguo who had eaten too much sweetness immediately stepped forward.

Li Ruyu stole his body to protect him in front of the gentleman, holding a wooden stick in his hand like a sword, staring at the second gangster coldly.

The second gangster was stunned for a moment, and then became angry, "Li Ruyu, don't think that we gave you a position as a prince. You really think that you are the prince. Believe it or not, I throw you into the river and feed the fish!"

After saying that, he waved his hunting knife and stepped forward.

Master Li snorted coldly, pulled Li Ruyu away, took the wooden stick from his hand, looked at the blue sky, and said softly: "Ruyu, I will teach you to chop sticks, but in fact, it will chop swords. The sword art will last for a long time, and if Master is not around in the future, you should persevere. One day, you can be like Master--"

Holding a wooden stick in your hand is like holding a sword.

"A sword to break the armor!"

But if the big fish in Beiming is there, what if the green lotus withered?

Master Li was dressed in blue clothes and suddenly became arrogant, with black hair dancing without wind. The wind suddenly rose by the private school, blew up everyone's clothes and shook. The clear sky without clouds suddenly had thunder rolling.

Holding the sword raises thunder.

Master Li stood in front of the door.

Like a mountain.

Like a sword.

I should sigh and look up at the sky, "Since the prosperous Tang Dynasty, I came to Daliang, and my sword returned to the sheath to look at the mountains and rivers, and my literary works were hidden without any blood. Today I will see, how can this thunder fall? Today I will see, can this blue blood be called the holy of this village?"

After the words fell, the clothes were like hunting.

The wind is like a knife cutting, and the bones are like the coldness of the twelfth month of the ninth month.

Bone-black.

Li Qinglian of the Tang Dynasty was still proud.

ps: There is also a name in this chapter, "Wenmo hides her heart and does not stain bloody smell."
Chapter completed!