Yan Qi looked at Sangun with a stubborn look, feeling a little surprised.
The emperor's grandson is indeed extraordinary.
Ever since I was young, I have always stood out from the crowd.
People without outstanding character cannot take on big responsibilities.
How can a submissive, honest, and well-behaved person be qualified to be the king of a country?
The three sticks in front of me are very characterful, very dishonest, and open-minded.
In the face of difficulties, he not only has wisdom, but also dares to strike hard.
Very rare.
In fact, Yan Qi had made a decision before looking for the emperor's grandson.
If the emperor's grandson is very outstanding, then he can take over his grandfather's job and become a civil servant of the emperor working from nine to five.
If the emperor's grandson does not have outstanding talents, being an emperor will not only be tiring and boring for him, but it will also affect the happy life of the people of China.
Simply, Yan Qi would not support the emperor's grandson to become emperor.
It would also be nice to let the old emperor and the emperor's grandson enjoy their family life.
Now it seems that Yan Qi's worries are unnecessary.
He discovered that this little guy had some ability.
And the ability is not small.
…
Yan Qi looked at the three sticks and asked, "I've got the books back, why don't you read them? Hurry up and highlight the key points. Otherwise, how can you explain it to the young prince?"
Sangun had a wicked smile on his face: "What are the key points? I was there to scare Eunuch Cao. In fact, I had written the key test questions for the young prince a long time ago and put them on the table. The young prince can copy them as he pleases."
Aiya, I go.
Yan Qi was shocked: "You scared Eunuch Cao away alive. If Eunuch Cao heard your words, he would be so aggrieved."
The child raised his head proudly: "Who asked him to bully me? He can bully me when I am a child? I will reciprocate his kindness."
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "You brat, you have a lot of evil intentions. Can I say that you are a fox pretending to be a tiger?"
The child rolled his eyes: "It's a misnomer! Do you think I'm an incompetent fox? It's called transfiguration, taking advantage of others' strength. You said you're a big Chinese, and you're not as familiar with the idioms as I am."
Hahaha.
Yan Qi laughed happily.
This kid is very knowledgeable, and his belly is full of ink.
"I just know how to laugh." Sangun curled his lips, looking like a little adult.
Yan Qidao: "If you want to talk about knowledge, then I'm not convinced. I'm here to test you. I pointed at the plaster on the wall. Come on, you can compose a poem and recite it on the spot. I'll listen to it."
Sangu said: "It's okay to write poems, but you are asking me for advice. Since you are asking me for advice, you can't ask for it in vain. You have to give me some money. Do you mean it?"
Oh, this guy can do it.
The economic acumen is also good.
Yan Qi found it more and more interesting and gave him a banknote: "One hundred taels of silver, am I sincere enough in asking for advice?"
Sangun took the silver note and put it into his pocket nonchalantly. He said solemnly: "Don't think that one hundred taels of silver is a lot. In fact, to me, it is pitiful. Let me tell you, just with my money If you give me ten thousand taels for my net worth, it’s not much.”
As soon as this statement came out.
Yan Qi understood immediately.
Based on Sangun's last words, Yan Qi could conclude that Sangun remembered that he was the grandson of the Emperor Dahua, and he also remembered what the Crown Princess told him.
Although Sangun was only five years old at that time and could not remember ordinary things, it can be inferred from Sangun's words just now that he firmly remembered his life experience.
Very good.
The emperor's grandson is indeed smart.
Yan Qi deliberately tested him: "What is your status? You can't even look down on ten thousand taels of silver? Tell me and listen. If you really have a noble status, I will give you one hundred thousand taels."
Sangun curled his lips: "Tch! I can control the eleventh young prince. Isn't this enough to show off?"
Yan Qi laughed.
OK OK.
Not only can this kid blow, he can also hold back at critical moments.
flexible.
Generally, children cannot hold back and will reveal their identity in order to show off.
However, Sangun didn't say anything.
Tight-lipped.
IQ and concentration are really not something you can rely on.
Yan Qi said: "Little boy, don't brag. Take my money and write a poem. Come on, just describe this lime, and you can write one."
"Don't worry, I won't take your money in vain. Come on, let me teach you."
Sangun thought about it for a few minutes, then snapped his fingers: "Huh? Got it."
Yan Qi was surprised: "Yes? Isn't it a jingle?"
"Tch, look down on me."
Sangun said with great momentum: "
Lu Tao came from training,
It's very hard and frustrating.
The king's palace was built empty to bear the power of the canal,
Make a mixture of water and mud. "
Holy shit!
What a poem.
Yan Qi was stunned.
Sangun was very arrogant: "How is it? I'm not bragging, am I? In ancient times, Cao Zhi wrote a poem in seven steps, but now Sangun writes a poem in the blink of an eye. My level is on par with Cao Zhi. I'll take this hundred taels of silver from you, Isn’t it expensive?”
Yan Qi chuckled: "Then who do you want to compare with? Your poem is indeed extraordinary, with profound artistic conception, rich and natural. When ordinary people listen to it, they will definitely give a thumbs up and shout one word: Good!"
"However, I'm different. I'm a well-educated person, and I'm full of knowledge. In my opinion, your poem is just so-so, just so-so."
Sangun was very unconvinced: "You are bragging, you are so natural and harmonious, I almost believed it."
Yan Qi rolled his eyes: "How can I brag? The reason why it is natural and harmonious is to tell the truth."
Sangu said: "Okay, then you sing a lime chant, and I will know if you are bragging as soon as I hear it."
Yan Qi reached out to Sangun: "Does this count as you asking me for advice? You can't ask for advice in vain, you have to pay for it, right? This is called sincerity."
Sangun's eyes widened: "How can you be such a bully?"
Yan Qi said: "I learned it from you. I can sell it now, can't I?"
Sangun shouted angrily: "Why don't you learn well?"
Yan Qi said: "There is no way, whoever enters the ink will be black."
Sangun looked at Yan Qi carefully and sighed: "Tsk, tsk, tsk... I met my opponent today. You are the most shameless person I have ever seen."
Yan Qidao: "Masters are never shameless when fighting against each other."
"Okay, it's yours, it's yours."
Sangun pouted: "No one can take the money away from me. If I don't listen to your poems, what can you do?"
Yan Qi pouted: "If you don't want to listen, just don't listen. One hundred taels of silver is not even a drop of money to me. However, this also shows that you are afraid of me, you obey me, and you don't dare to tell me Please tell me, are you afraid that my poems will be recited and overwhelm you, making you look dull? Let me just say, how can a child dare to compete with me..."
"Stop it, stop it."
Sangun was so angry that he shook his head. He couldn't stand Yan Qi's ridicule. He took out the banknotes that had not been warmed in his pocket, held them tightly in his hands, and gestured in front of Yan Qi: "I guess your provocation method will work. But, I Are you afraid of you? How can you have such a high talent? Come on, come on, sing a lime chant. If it's really good, I'll give you a hundred taels of silver. But, do you want to surpass me? Is it possible?"
