The cranky Li Chengqian fell asleep unconsciously, and had a night of spring dreams, until Chunxiao woke him up: "Your Highness, it's time to get up, there is an early dynasty today." ”

Get up in a daze, wash, change clothes, eat, go out leisurely, take a nap under my father's feet, in short, I was in a daze all morning, until the eunuch called Li Chengqian's soul back completely.

Looking at the back of the old man leaving, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the old master Kong walking towards him, Li Chengqian was in a hurry, pressed his hands on his stomach, lowered his head and bent backwards, and twisted the rope before Lao Kong called him.

However, where did he run away when he was targeted by Old Master Kong, Li Chengqian, who had just hid in the 'Lanruo Temple', was finally chased by Lao Kong.

"Where is the prince going?" Lao Kong grabbed Li Chengqian, and the old and the young were snorting and panting for a long time before Kong Yingda asked out loud.

At this time, Lao Kong was also in his 40s, and he was a literati who only knew how to read, and in terms of physical strength, he was not much different from 9-year-old Li Chengqian.

"Kong, Master Confucius forgive me, the student is really anxious and wants to go to the toilet." There's no way, keep lying, otherwise Lao Kong won't know how to teach a lesson.

"Really?" Kong Yingda stared at Li Chengqian suspiciously.

"Naturally, take it seriously, Master Confucius let go quickly, the student can't help it!" Li Chengqian simply pretended to the end, and people in their 20s still knew how to pretend to be in a hurry.

"So the prince will go by himself, and the old man will wait here." The old master is also a sincere person, and he really has to wait for Li Chengqian to come out of the toilet.

In desperation, Li Chengqian had no choice but to continue pretending, leaving Comrade Lao Kong behind, and running to pretend to himself.

Half an hour later, Li Chengqian's legs were numb, but he found that Lao Kong had never left, so he could only come out to see him helplessly.

"Has His Royal Highness the Crown Prince forgotten anything?" Kong Yingda saw Li Chengqian come out, so he asked directly.

Forgot something? Li Chengqian thought about it suspiciously. The butt has been wiped before it comes out, the hands have been washed, the pants have just not been taken off, there is no problem of wearing it backwards, and there is nothing else.

Looking at Lao Kong's serious face again, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind: "What Master Confucius said about punctuation?" I remember I already gave you the plan, right? ”

"That's not it." Lao Kong shook his head, suddenly took out a piece of paper from his arms, put it on the table and asked, "Your Highness can recognize this thing?" ”

"Arabic numerals, what's wrong?" Li Chengqian just glanced at it lightly, and said casually.

"So, this thing is indeed from His Highness?" Kong Yingda asked without hesitation.

"Well, it's not." Li Chengqian shook his head very firmly and said.

Arabic numerals really have nothing to do with him, this thing was invented by the Indians, later widely used by the Arabs, and finally introduced to China in modern times.

"Isn't it?" Lao Kong saw that Li Chengqian shook his head in denial without any hesitation, and he didn't know what to say.

"Of course not." Li Chengqian shook his head firmly again in denial.

Last time, I mentioned a mouthful of punctuation.,Dad arranged a lot of tasks.,Now I admit that this number was made by myself.,That's just no egg to ask the eggplant to mention it (di,le read it.)。

"Oh, so the old minister misunderstood the prince." Lao Kong picked up the crumpled piece of paper again and put it in his arms, turned his head and walked out.

Li Chengqian was also greatly relieved, and finally the old guy didn't ask any more, otherwise he would have to show his stuffing.

However, the heavens seemed to be deliberately working against Li Chengqian, and Lao Kong, who had already walked to the door, suddenly seemed to remember something, turned his head and looked at him suspiciously, and asked: "Since this thing is not from His Highness, why does His Highness know its name?" ”

"From, from an ancient book." Li Chengqian gritted his teeth and refused to admit it.

"Which book?" Lao Kong asked.

"I read it at a bookstall on the street, there is no cover page, I don't know what it is called." It is different from the old Kong Bi scholar Li Chengqian who thinks he is, but if he is more ...... lie, Li Chengqian really doesn't know who can be better than him in the Tang Dynasty.

Now it's Kong Yingda's turn to be dumbfounded, what I saw on the bookstall hasn't been sealed yet, so there is no proof of death.

However, Lao Kong has eaten more salt than Li Chengqian for decades anyway, and he can't find a book, isn't there anyone else: "Then since His Royal Highness knows the name, he must also recognize it, right?" ”

"It's ......." Li Chengqian's sorrowful straight tooth flower, do you want to know it?

"Your Highness." Just when Li Chengqian was about to deny it, Chunxiao stabbed him in the back from behind, and when he turned his head to look, he said to him with his mouth: "Blacksmith." ”

I grass, it turned out to be a blacksmith, under Chunxiao's reminder, Li Chengqian finally knew why Old Man Kong took out Arabic numerals to ask himself, it must have been leaked out by the blacksmith's idiot.

"Your Highness?" Old man Kong couldn't help but ask as he saw Li Chengqian and Chunxiao frowning together.

"Acquaintance!" Originally, there was no proof of death, but because of a blacksmith, the calf was completely finished.

"In this way, Your Highness and the old minister will go together to face the saint!" Old man Kong said to Li Chengqian with a smile unique to a victor on his face.

"See my father? Why? Li Chengqian's eyes glared at the boss, what a big deal this is, isn't it just 10 numbers, so it won't be so earth-shattering?

"When it comes to Your Majesty, Your Highness will naturally know." Kong Yingda showed a very childish expression that I knew, but I just didn't say.

"Master Confucius, the disciple is indeed suffering from unbearable abdominal pain today, why don't we do it another day?" Li Chengqian still wants to work hard to win it.

The old man really didn't want to go, he was cheated every time, either this job or that thing, in short, he wouldn't let him rest. Therefore, when Li Chengqian sees Lao Li, he usually hides and walks, and if he can, he can't see it.

However, Li Chengqian's performance was extremely clumsy in the eyes of Old Man Kong, an old man who was mixed with the court, and his reputation for being lazy had long been known to His Majesty Li Er.

"Does the prince need an imperial doctor?" A hint of banter flashed in Lao Kong's eyes.

"Forget it, just bear with it, but Master Kong, who gave you this thing?" couldn't drag it out, Li Chengqian could only helplessly follow Kong Yingda to find his son.

But who leaked the Arabic numerals for Lao Kong to ask himself, Li Chengqian never believed that the blacksmith would have an intersection with Lao Kong, and there must be a saying in the middle.

"Your Highness, those who are kings must be tolerant of others, how can there be a reason for revenge for personal gain." Kong Yingda, who often enters the palace, has also heard of his reputation from time to time, and at this time, looking at Li Chengqian's dripping eyes, how can Old Man Kong not know what he thinks.

However, Lao Kong is used to it, and if he doesn't like it, he will say it, and he doesn't care about any face, and if he doesn't listen, he will sue. Li Chengqian is very clear about his habit, so naturally he will not feel uncomfortable with himself, and he nods his head at the moment to be taught, as for the ...... of what he thinks in his heart, it is another matter entirely.