In less than a month, Xue Wuchen completely conquered Anjing with his knowledge.
In terms of learning, An Jingsheng almost completely trusted Xue Wuchen, except when special circumstances occurred.
Just like now...
An Jingzhen looked at Xue Wuchen, who was lying on the floor with his eyes closed, with a serious face: "Sir, a man with lofty ideals is a man of benevolence. If you don't want to live, you will harm your benevolence. If you have to kill, you will achieve benevolence. What does that mean?"
Since Xue Wuchen was an adult man, Jin Qing opened the side door and gave Xue Wuchen some quilts to make the floor in the room.
And An Jinghao also moved the small table he used to study in the yard, making the room look like a private school.
It's just that this is a special private school where the teacher teaches while lying down...
Jin Qing originally thought of throwing An Jingji away as well, but An Jingji righteously refused.
As Jin Qing's exclusive tailor, he must stay by Jin Qing's side at all times and communicate with Jin Qing about her favorite embroidery.
Moreover, he needs more lights, and the room on Jin Qing's side is brighter.
Besides, with him here, all the tasks of serving tea, handing out water, and turning off the lights at night can be left to him. All Jin Qing has to do is give the order.
Hearing An Jinghao list the reasons clearly and logically, Jin Qing suddenly realized that it was not impossible to leave the child in the house.
So he stopped thinking about it and just asked An Jing to come over to Xue Wuchen to study every day.
Hearing An Jingji's question, Xue Wuchen didn't even open his eyes: "People with ambition and benevolence will not compromise their benevolence in order to survive. Only those who devote their lives to achieve benevolence. This is The legendary meaning of giving up..."
At this time, Jin Qing happened to pass by the window and heard the words of the two people inside. Jin Qing put his hands on the window sill and exposed his head: "It means to pay more attention to the people and things around you. If you encounter those white lotus flowers, just slap them away." , if you encounter those talkative people, just give them a ride and wish them success. When others shout loud slogans, you foolishly think they are good people."
After finishing speaking, Jin Qing glanced at Xue Wuchen disdainfully: You can't explain such a little thing clearly, and you are still a great scholar, haha!
Xue Wuchen looked at Jin Qing's back numbly: "..." Is this really the case? Why does he think it makes sense.
An Jingbo checked out the notes he just made and re-wrote Jin Qing's words: He still felt that what Min'er said was more correct.
Looking at An Jingzhen's movements, Xue Wuchen said: "..." He felt that even if the woman said that the sun is square, he, the evil disciple, would believe it without hesitation.
In the blink of an eye, a month had passed, and An Jingchen felt that he was very tired.
Xue Wuchen and Jin Qing have two completely different education methods. Not only are the contents of education very different, but their understanding and perception of things are also completely different.
An Jingbao is like a small boat. Driven by these two people, An Jingbo is carefully loaded with knowledge, and he also makes sure that he does not capsize or let himself grow crooked.
Only he himself knows the bitterness of it.
This morning, An Jingji stood beautifully in front of Jin Qing early in the morning, looking at Jin Qing with bright eyes.
Today is his birthday.
As soon as Jin Qing opened his eyes, he saw An Jing's enlarged face and slapped him without thinking: "You are seeking death, scaring people so early in the morning."
An Jingji was pinned down by Jin Qing, and two nosebleeds immediately flowed down. He looked at Jin Qing with dull eyes: Here is his birthday gift!
Not only did the birthday boy not receive a gift, he didn't even get a bowl of birthday noodles. An Jingba was miserable all day.
Even Xue Wuchen couldn't lie down anymore and turned to look at An Jingzhen: "Disciple, you have something on your mind!"
An Jingzhen gave Xue Wuchen a cryptic look: "No." He was very unhappy now and just wanted Xue Wuchen to stop beeping.
As if he smelled the gossip, Xue Wuchen instantly jumped up from the ground and rushed to An Jing's side: "Good disciple, tell me and let the teacher solve it for you." Even if it can't be solved, it will at least make him happy.
After getting along with each other for this period of time, Xue Wuchen felt more and more that An Jing was a piece of jade, and he became more sincere towards An Jing.
An Jingzhen turned to the side: "I'm fine, you can continue to sleep!" He didn't want to say anything.
Xue Wuchen felt even happier. The less his disciple said anything, the more it proved that there was fun in it.
So Xue Wuchen pestered An Jingji even more diligently, insisting that An Jingji tell him what was on his mind.
An Jingji was so annoyed by Xue Wuchen that he puffed out his cheeks and said, "Today is my birthday."
Who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, Xue Wuchen, who had been sitting opposite him, immediately returned to the floor and said, "Happy birthday." It turned out that such a small thing made his happiness in vain.
But if you think he has nothing to offer and his sleeves are clean, then you shouldn’t give him a gift!
An Jingzhen looked at Xue Wuchen's spine and felt so hateful that he just wanted to grind his teeth: This bastard.
Jin Qing had not forgotten An Jingbao. Thinking about the naughty boy who worked hard at washing clothes and cooking, and was beaten for no reason this morning, Jin Qing felt that he should prepare something for Anjingbao.
Jin Qing walked around the Imperial Garden, looking for something free. After all, there were many species in the Imperial Garden. She had not seen anyone find a lost animal for a year.
But she had forgotten that, except for the white tiger and the crane, all she had stolen in the Imperial Garden over the past year were small animals.
After these things disappeared, the steward of the Royal Garden naturally did not dare to say anything, thinking that they were stolen by his unclean men.
Walking to the corner of the imperial garden near the palace wall, Jin Qing's eyes lit up. There was a large peach tree about seven meters high growing in the corner.
This is when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the piece of peach blossom on the tree adds a bit of beauty to the imperial garden.
Thinking that An Jingbo liked to eat peach blossom cakes, Jin Qing immediately made up her mind: she would bring some peach blossom petals back to An Jingbo to eat.
As for snacks with complex craftsmanship like peach blossom cakes, Jin Qing felt that actually having An Jinghao eat a steamed bun, drink a bowl of sugar water, and chew flower petals would have the same effect if mixed in his stomach.
Thinking that she was going to do it and avoid the little eunuch patrolling the imperial garden, Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at the peach tree in front of her. Maybe she could carry the tree back.
But Jin Qing quickly gave up this thought: No, if we really carry the tree back, the target is too big.
After walking around under the tree twice, Jin Qing scratched his chin: Let's go back with only the petals!
Holding the trunk with both hands, Jin Qing shook the peach tree slightly.
But the peach blossoms on the tree did not fall to the ground as she expected. Jin Qing frowned, feeling angry at the peach tree's ignorance.
As a result, the strength in her hands became stronger and stronger.
