After beating up a group of dandy boys, Li Qinzai still felt a little guilty after his anger subsided.
Especially among them was Empress Wu's biological son. If history did not change, this biological son would be the emperor of the Tang Dynasty in the future.
After beating the future emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Qinzai felt that besides being awesome, he was also a little worried. If Li Xian held a grudge but kept it secret and waited until he ascended the throne to deal with him, he would be in big trouble.
But then I thought about it, as a time traveler, if I still live in such trepidation, did God give me a chance to live again? Did I give it to the dog?
Li Qinzai is destined to leave traces in the world, and will also leave a different ending to the world.
After being whipped, the dandies seemed particularly well-behaved. After apologizing to the bankers, they obediently returned to the other courtyard to write a self-criticism.
After Qiao'er's explanation, they understood the meaning of "examination", which is actually a "book of sins to oneself" and a deep reflection on their own mistakes.
Early the next morning, the smug-looking dudes handed in their letters of apology.
Li Qinzai checked carefully, snorting coldly from his nostrils from time to time, which scared the dandies into trembling, fearing that they would be whipped again.
Now they can see that Mr. Li really doesn't care about their status at all. Princes and princes are all rubbish in his eyes. He can slap them and scold them whenever they want.
But they didn't dare to resist, because Mr. Li's identity was not simple. He was the first hero of the Tang Dynasty, and the grandson of a British prince had no place to complain when he was abused.
"Who wrote this review? What do you mean I'm your XX?" Li Qinzai threw the review on the table and said angrily: "Who dares to fool me?"
Shangguan Kun'er, the youngest, stood up and said with a mournful face: "Sir, it was written by a disciple. The disciple doesn't know much and doesn't know many words..."
Li Qinzai's expression immediately softened and he said, "Oh, it's excusable, but I won't do it next time."
Everyone immediately cast strange looks at Shangguan Kuner.
What's the situation? Why can Shangguan Kun'er not be punished for writing the wrong review? Is everyone's treatment so unfair?
Li Qinzai saw everyone's reactions in his eyes and couldn't help but sneer secretly.
Shangguan Kun'er will be Qiao'er's brother-in-law in the future, so why don't you be polite to him? You have a sister in your family who marries my son, so I will be polite to you too.
Fair? If you shamelessly come to study with me, don’t expect fairness.
What is the purpose of Li Qinzai’s teaching?
Unfair, unfair, still fucking unfair!
"I don't blame you if you don't know how to read. Take it back and work harder to learn how to read in the future." Li Qinzai said softly to Shangguan Kun'er: "When you have time, take a message home and let your parents be angry. Show me some love and give birth to you soon."
Noble lady."
Shangguan Kuner nodded in confusion.
"You have to strive for your own success. No matter how bad your life is when you grow up, you will definitely not want support from your family, especially from your younger sister." Li Qinzai warned in a serious tone.
"Sir, I don't have a sister," Shangguan Kun'er said cautiously.
"It will happen. I have confidence in your parents."
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The sun is dim and the wind is freezing.
At noon, Li Qinzai brought some pastries and took Li Sujie and other students to visit the farmers.
Burning the farmer's wheat straw stacks for the winter cannot be solved by beating them once, but must show the proper attitude.
He took the students from house to house to apologize, delivered cakes, and promised to collect dry firewood for the farmers for the winter before it snowed.
Li Sujie and other princes and dandies all frowned and sincerely apologized to the bankers again, leaving the bankers at a loss and returning the favors one after another.
It took an entire afternoon to finally apologize. Li Sujie and others had high status and were still half-grown children, so the bankers naturally did not dare to care too much.
After apologizing, Li Qinzai waved to Li Sujie and others to get out, and stayed at the farmer's house to have a meal.
The farmers in Ganjingzhuang have a good impression of Li Qinzai.
Although he is also a child of the official family, he is very courteous to the bankers and never pays attention to his status. He has no discrimination against the bankers and his words and deeds are no different from those of the bankers.
When I get tired of standing, I squat on the ground. When I eat, I wipe it on my clothes and throw it into my mouth. It feels very down-to-earth.
There is no one who doesn't like this type of owner.
Li Qinzai didn't feel embarrassed about staying at the villagers' house for a meal. During these days, he had become very familiar with the villagers, especially the old villagers of this family. Last time we squatted on the edge of the field and talked about the widows in the village, we had a deep friendship.
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The old villager's surname was Wei. When he was young, he was also a soldier in the government. He followed Li Ji in the north and south for many years. I heard that he even became a team leader. Later, when he got old, he was discharged and returned to the fields. The government gave him more than ten acres of Yongye land based on his military merit. From then on, Old Wei lived
Enjoy the leisurely days of entertaining grandchildren.
Lao Wei's granddaughter and Qiao'er have a good relationship. The girl who pushed each other on the swing in the backyard last time was Lao Wei's granddaughter.
The farmer's family's dinner was very simple, consisting of a few pancakes, a bowl of noodles, and a plate of pickled vegetables. For the farmer's family, this was already a rich meal, thanks to this year's bumper harvest.
Li Qinzai ate very happily. The pickles were particularly delicious. Wrapped in pancakes, they had an out-of-this-world flavor, like the pancake stalls on the street in his previous life.
Old Wei looked at Li Qinzai devouring the food with a smile, and said with a smile from time to time: "Eat slowly, there are still some at home. The fifth young master has a good appetite, but his body is a little shriveled. Eat more and practice more. In the future, I will go to battle with your grandfather to kill the enemy."
It’s considered an inheritance.”
Li Qinzai said without even raising his head: "I am a cultural person. I only give out ideas. It is not my turn to kill the enemy.":.
Old Wei clicked his tongue and said: "What's the point of coming up with ideas? The athletes of the Tang Dynasty only want to show off their military exploits on the battlefield. The merits of killing with one sword and one halberd are real and well-deserved. No one dares to talk about it."
Li Qinzai smiled and said: "The division of labor is different, and the person who comes up with the idea is also very important. The people at the back are strategizing, and the soldiers at the front can reduce casualties."
Old Wei sighed: "That's right. I'm a rough man and don't understand the truth. When I followed the general to conquer the Turks, when General Li Jing attacked Qikou, your grandfather came out of the clouds. When the captain shouted, we rushed up.
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"My brain was hit with hot blood, and I didn't care about anything. The battlefield was a blur of swords and blood, and I didn't feel any pain when the knife hit my body. I just thought about killing the enemy in front of me..."
The turbid old eyes are shining with light, and the bright sparkle is like the scattered fragments of memory, used to decorate the ordinary of the rest of life.
Li Qinzai smiled and said: "Now that the Turks have been destroyed and the world is at peace, you can also retire in peace."
Old Wei also smiled and said: "That's right, the peaceful days are created by swords. Although I didn't make any great achievements back then, I feel no regret at all now that I am old and taking care of myself. I once fought for these peaceful days, haha.
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Li Qinzai's expression gradually became solemn, and he suddenly felt a sense of respect for Old Wei.
Yes, Lao Wei is very ordinary, just as ordinary as tens of millions of veterans who have returned home after being disarmed, but he once fought for his life, not just for himself.
The moment the enemy's sword hit him, this country and this land owed him a heavy favor.
The atmosphere was inexplicably solemn. After a long time, Li Qinzai suddenly smiled and said: "The pickles are good, Mr. Wei, can you get me some more?"
Old Wei laughed and stood up: "If you are discerning, the pickles that I, Old Wei, pickle with my own hands are very greedy for the adults and children in our village."
As he spoke, Old Wei winked: "If you have a secret recipe, pass it on from son to son, not from daughter to daughter."
Li Qinzai also winked: "The widow in the village wants a secret recipe from you, will you give it to her?"
"Give it! I will give it if you sleep with me!"
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There is a group of students in the other courtyard. These guys are suitable for free-range living. Li Qinzai doesn't care much about them anyway.
In the evening, I made up some random topics and wrote a few lines of elementary or junior high school textbooks. I threw them to Li Sujie the next morning, and Li Qinzai turned around and left.
Li Qinzai doesn't care how much he can learn or whether he has learned it. If he can't learn it, he is stupid. There is no other reason.
The dandies gradually became accustomed to Li Qinzai's teaching methods. Every time he took the teaching materials from Li Qinzai's hands, Li Sujie's expression was always very holy, as if he was holding a sacrifice to the gods.
He carefully brought the textbook to the classroom, copied it, and circulated it to the dandies. The original handwritten by Li Qinzai was carefully collected by Li Sujie.
Not to mention the moral character of these guys, their attitude towards learning really made Li Qinzai feel gratified.
In the front yard, Li Qinzai was basking in the sun and was disturbed again.
Liu Asi came over with an ugly face and said: "Fifth Young Master, that guy still refuses to speak..."
Li Qinzai was stunned: "Which guy?"
"The one who was injured the day before yesterday was revived, but he was like a mute. He didn't say a word. I wonder if his tongue was cut out."
Li Qinzai was shocked: "Hasn't that guy been sent to the official position yet? We are strangers, why should we keep him?"
Liu Asi said with a look of shame: "The villain originally planned to pry open his mouth and ask him clearly about his origins, so that when the government comes, he can have an explanation. After all, the people in our government must do things in a orderly manner.
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"No need, the people in the Duke's office are not interested in trying the case, leave it to the people in the county government." Li Qinzai waved his hand: "You picked up a dying stray dog on the roadside, and trying your best to revive it is already a good deed.
Although it is a virtuous person, do you still want to find out what its bloodline is?"
"That won't happen, but that guy..."
"That guy is just a rescued stray dog. As long as he's not dead, you and I don't have to worry about anything else. The government will find out."
Liu Asi scratched his head. Wu Shaolang's words did make sense, but the truth always sounded so ugly...
"Yes, I will send someone to the Weinan County Government immediately and ask them to send officers to take the person away."
Li Qinzai said with a smile: "Go quickly, don't forget to brag about me to the people in the county government. After all, this... well, I rescued this guy."
"The fifth young man in the British government acted bravely and courageously when he saw justice. He saved a life in the cold weather. The county government should give me a banner no matter what."
Liu Asi cupped his fists and accepted the order, but he pretended not to have heard Wu Shaolang's last words.
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