The only thing that makes Li Qinzai feel relieved is that his biological son is not bad.
Although he is not an outstanding genius, his ability to understand and apply knowledge is obviously much better than those little bastards, and his learning progress is also much ahead of them.
While the little bastards were still struggling with the vertical expressions of two-digit multiplication, Qiao'er was already doing comprehensive arithmetic problems very easily, and Li Qinzai was considering whether to start teaching him plane geometry and linear equations of one variable.
Thinking back to the past life, those weird geometric figures, squares, rectangles, triangles, trapezoids and the like, trying to find the area, the shadow, the perimeter, Li Qinzai wishing to die, and Bodhisattva are all useless, it should be possible or not.
Well, when I wake up, it seems that my previous life was no different from those little bastards. When scolded by the teacher, I was not even as respectful as them, with a playful smile on my face, as if I was not even as good as them.
Fortunately, no one knows about this dark history, otherwise it would be a heavy blow to his majesty as a gentleman.
At night, Li Qinzai finished washing himself under the service of his maid and was about to go to bed. Suddenly, he was startled and found that something was missing.
After thinking carefully for a long time, he slapped his thigh suddenly: "Where is my son?"
The maid was afraid to report that Qiao'er was in the dormitory in the backyard with her senior brothers.
Since the little bastards asked for help in the Li family's other courtyard, Li Qinzai had to carve out a separate courtyard from the backyard for the bastards to stay.
Fortunately, the Li family's villa is large enough and has not many owners. Apart from the aunt who only eats food and chants Buddhist scriptures in the Buddhist hall, there are only Li Qinzai and his son. The villa is very spacious, enough for the little bastards to eat and live.
Li Qinzai walked towards the dormitory. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he heard Qiao'er's majestic voice.
The room was brightly lit, and Li Qinzai quietly approached and observed secretly through the window lattice.
A group of little bastards sat obediently inside. Qiao'er was alone, with a pointer in his hand, and he was giving lessons to his brothers with his chest raised like Li Qinzai.
"In two-digit vertical format, the important thing is the order. Vertical format should be aligned one above the other. Multiply the numbers above by the numbers below. Multiply the ones digit of the above numbers by the ones digits of the following numbers. Then multiply the tens digits of the above numbers by the ones below. The ones digit of the number..."
"The order must not be wrong. If any order is wrong, the answer will be wrong."
Li Sujie raised her hand and said with a smile: "Hey, Qiao'er, please give us more details. It's best to give an example..."
Qiao'er knocked the table with her pointer in dissatisfaction: "Okay, I'll give you extra lessons. You must call me 'Big Brother' from now on. What did you call me just now?"
Li Sujie said respectfully: "Elder brother!"
The other bastards also called him Big Brother.
Qiao'er nodded with satisfaction, raised her chest and said proudly: "Since I am the senior brother, all snacks, preserved fruits, and wheat candy cubes you have from now on must be given to me. You are not allowed to hide them."
All the little bastards hurriedly agreed: "Here, here!"
Li Sujie decided to make a more outstanding flattery so that she would not be lost in the crowd.
"Don't worry, senior brother. From now on, junior brother, what's mine is yours. Whether it's money, beauty or food, I share half of it with senior brother."
The Seventh Prince Li Xian was anxious: "What's mine is also yours. I'll get the key to the palace's warehouse later. Senior Brother, you can take whatever you like."
All the bastards were immediately shocked that there was such a willing flatterer in the world. The palace's treasury...isn't it the treasury?
The bastards who were unwilling to be left behind expressed their opinions one after another.
"I also have a warehouse at home, and there are a lot of treasures in it. Senior brother, feel free to take them."
"My father has a good-looking concubine. I will keep it for my senior brother. When it is available, senior brother can take it and enjoy it."
"I'll give you the house where my father kept his wife, and the concubine in the house. Anyway, my mother has long planned to throw that fox girl into the well. It's a waste."
Qiao'er was unhappy and banged on the table: "What kind of house does it take to make money and serve as a concubine? I only want snacks."
Li Qinzai, who was observing secretly outside the window, sighed secretly.
What a stupid son, have you never thought about being rich and noble with your biological father? Don’t forget each other?
What made Li Qinzai particularly gratified was that Li Xian also expressed his stance.
This little bastard is the future emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Although he feels aggrieved, the emperor is still the emperor after all.
The future Emperor of the Tang Dynasty would call him Senior Brother Qiao'er, and Qiao'er's status as a concubine would no longer be an obstacle to his future.
As for the other people, including the fourth prince and many children of the duke and marquis family, with this kind of relationship with Qiao'er, Qiao'er will have a bright future. Even if Li Qinzai is no longer there one day, Qiao'er will also Able to live in this world like a fish in water.
Suddenly, he discovered that being a rural teacher was not a bad idea, and the father and son's network of contacts expanded as a result, which was an unexpected gain.
It would be better if students weren't so stupid.
I don't know whether Qiao'er's teaching method is better than Li Qinzai's, or Qiao'er's patience is stronger than Li Qinzai's.
Qiao'er only gave them a few make-up lessons on the knowledge that all the bastards didn't know in front of Li Qinzai, but they actually mastered it.
So, do these bastards only act stupid in front of Li Qinzai?
Three days later, many people suddenly came to Ganjingzhuang.
First, nearly a thousand people of the Yulin Forbidden Army were stationed. The Forbidden Army soldiers wearing black iron armor and helmets decorated with swan feathers camped at the entrance of the village, with flags fluttering and war horses neighing.
The bankers were a little panicked. They didn't know why there was such a big fight. The Li family members calmed down one by one before calming down.
Then many tribes from the Dukes and Lords' families came in one after another. The tribes were not as grand as the Yulin Forbidden Army, but their numbers were quite large. There were almost a hundred or so people from each family, and in total, thousands of people were on guard around Zhuangzi.
Finally, there was a bright yellow royal chariot, followed by many carriages and horses from powerful families. While the eunuchs, maids, and servants were mixed in, a mighty team drove towards Ganjingzhuang.
Li Qinzai stood at the entrance of the village fully dressed, his cheeks twitching constantly.
What the hell, it’s just a parent-teacher meeting, and it’s like taking oaths to fight. Are all the monarchs and ministers in the court traveling so grandly?
Manager Song and Liu Asi from the other courtyard stood behind Li Qinzai. They were also shocked by this huge scene and stared at the slowly approaching team with stupid eyes.
Li Qinzai immediately turned his head and ordered: "Tell the Imperial Guards and the tribesmen that we don't care about food in other courtyards. If you are hungry, go up to the mountains and dig wild vegetables."
Manager Song looked ugly and said: "Fifth Young Master, this is not good..."
"If you think it's rude, can you pay for the meal?"
Manager Song was very excited.
Including the Yulin Forbidden Army and Zhujia tribes, there were about three to four thousand followers. If the Song manager paid for his own meals, his salary would have to be overdrawn to the Qing Dynasty.
"I'll tell you this, little man. Our family doesn't care about food." Manager Song made a quick decision.
Li Qinzai really didn't expect that the parents would cause such a big scene. In his opinion, the fathers of various little bastard families should be simple and simple, with about twenty or thirty people. At most, they would bring some accompanying guards, three to four hundred There are enough people.
Unexpectedly, three to four thousand people came at once. In this era when the Tang Dynasty was the most powerful person in the world, this number of people was enough to destroy a small country.
At the beginning, Li Qinzai led 6,000 soldiers and defeated more than half of the Japanese country. The soldiers and horses in front of him were basically equal to half a mushroom egg.
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