Chapter 593
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In Ao Shuang Academy, under the lush and gloomy locust tree, a dozen or so little students all straightened their backs and sat upright on simple praying mats. They shrunk their necks and didn't dare to make a sound.
A skinny little mud monkey stood outside the door and tried to push the door a few times. When he found that the door was locked, he quickly turned around and jumped in through the half-collapsed mud wall. He quickly sat beside a fat boy and gently pushed him. "Did the teacher drink today?"
The little fat boy timidly said, "I don't think so. He just went into the room to get a book and a ruler. He said that today he was going to talk about a person called … Wu Shishi in the 'Records of the Grand Historian'."
The little mud monkey dusted off the wall and disdainfully said, "Idiot, that was Wu Zixu. Last time the teacher was drunk under the locust tree, I went over and peeped. Oh no, oh no, if he didn't drink, he will check his homework today. I'm finished! "
The little fat boy opened his eyes wide and said in horror, "Ah … what homework? Why don't I know? I'm finished. I didn't write anything. Wuwuwu, I don't want to be hit in the palm. I want to go home! "
The little fat boy cried and wanted to run away. With a bang, he bumped into someone. The little mud monkey's face was too horrible to look at. All the other children were scared into silence.
Yuan Wanting sneered condescendingly.
The little fat boy trembled and was so scared that he peed.
Yuan Wanting looked at his wet feet and was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. He kicked the little fat boy to the side. The little fat boy was saved. He rubbed his butt that did not hurt and quickly rolled to the side so that he would not be an eyesore to the teacher.
Yuan Wanting threw the ruler on the wooden stool and said in a strange tone, "You didn't do your homework?"
The group of little mud monkeys shrank into quails. No one dared to speak.
Yuan Wanting lazily sat on the stone bench. "If you didn't do it, then don't do it. Anyway, I don't have time to criticize you. Little brats, perk up your ears and listen to me attentively. Wu Zixu was a member of the Chu Dynasty. His father was called Wu She, and his brother was called Wu Shang. His name was Wu Ju, and he was famous for his straightforward advice to King Zhuang of Chu. Therefore, he became famous in Chu … "
Under the locust tree, Yuan Wan-Ting was reciting his scriptures half-dead. The little mud monkeys around him were absent-minded as usual. They winked at each other, secretly wondering why Teacher Yuan was so easy to talk to today. Could it be that the sky was going to rain red and the sun was going to rise in the west? Had the evil teacher changed?
Just as the little monkeys were wriggling around and having fun, the broken door was slammed loudly. The dust on the broken wall fell, and there was the sound of swords being unsheathed. The little monkeys jumped in fright and huddled together.
"I still haven't finished." On the stone bench, Yuan Wan-Ting threw the unfinished book in his hand to the ground. "Little brats, you can leave now. You don't have to come again. From today onwards, this academy will be closed. Go back and tell your parents to find another one. It's best to find a teacher who is more reliable than me. The road to Jianghu is long, so I will take my leave now. "
He stood up with a lazy smile and opened the door.
Hui Mo stood outside the door with his hand on his sword. He raised his head and said coldly, "Teacher Yuan, please."
In the mausoleum of the previous Emperor, Ning Shu looked at the vegetable farmer kneeling in front of her. Her eyes were sharp, and she didn't say a word.
This person's surname was Li Yu, and he was a famous vegetable merchant in the capital. The Imperial Household Department was responsible for the usage of the guards and eunuchs in the Imperial Mausoleum. Every fifteen days, the only food was vegetables, and they couldn't store them. Therefore, Li Yu was specially selected from the famous vegetable merchants in the city. After registering with the Ministry of Revenue, he would send fresh fruits to the Imperial Mausoleum every evening to ensure the daily consumption of the Imperial Mausoleum.
Ning Shu spent half a day and searched every corner of the Imperial Mausoleum. She asked all the guards and eunuchs. No one would have thought that in the end, she would find a flaw in this little Li Yu.
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