The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

The latest website: Coming out of the palace, Xiao Heng wanted to give the three children to his parents, but when he turned around, his father resolutely took his mother to Zhuque Street.

Xiao Heng didn't even look at the shadows of the two of them, he looked at the carriage disappearing in the street, and said dully: "What are they doing?"

Gu Jiao murmured: "Let's go on honeymoon."

The corner of Xiao Heng's mouth twitched, the honeymoon is twenty years late...

He looked at the three little Doudings who looked at him with wide eyes, and instantly felt that his life had collapsed.

He first sent Gu Jiao and the three children back to the Princess Mansion, and then left for Ding'anhou Mansion.

Xiao Jingkong is a child with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor. He not only satisfies cultural classes, but also fails in martial arts.

He is practicing martial arts with Gu Changqing recently, even though Gu Changqing said he would send him back, Xiao Heng still tries to pick him up every night.

It's always different when there are parents to pick it up.

In fact, there are quite a few people who have taught Xiaojingkong Kungfu, Xuanyuan Qi, Long Yi, Xuan Pinghou, Gu Changqing, Chang Jing, and his master Liao Chen.

He learns well with everyone, and he doesn't confuse him, which is also a gift.

"Big brother, goodbye! Sister-in-law, goodbye!"

Xiao Qingkong said goodbye to Gu Changqing and Yuan Baolin at the gate of the Hou Mansion, Xiao Heng also thanked them, and then took Xiao Qingkong into the carriage.

The small headroom is not small anymore, he is almost nine years old, and he is growing faster every day, and he is no longer a little bean who will be completely blocked by the table when he sits down.

"Bad brother-in-law!" He snorted, and got into the carriage very badly.

Xiao Heng: It's not cute when you start talking, and I don't know who I learned this problem from.

Xiao Jingkong has long been a tyrant in the Guozijian, tall, cold and handsome, it is only in front of Gu Jiao and Xiao Heng that he is always so childish.

The carriage did not go to Chang'an Avenue, but went in the direction of Xuanwu Avenue.

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Qingkong's sense of direction is very good, especially since the Imperial College is on Xuanwu Street, he is not too familiar with this area, even with his eyes closed he can tell if the carriage is going the right way.

"This is not the way back to the princess mansion.

He glanced suspiciously at the bad brother-in-law, "Could it be that you want to drag me out to sell me in the middle of the night?" "

Xiao Heng looked at him angrily and amusedly: "Yes, I just want to sell you so that you won't have to raise my rent in the future."

Xiao Jingkong hugged his arms, raised his chin and hummed: "What else? You haven't paid this year's rent! It's been four months!"

Xiao Heng flicked his wide sleeves, and said lightly: "Didn't you repay the debt?"

Xiao Jingkong's eyes flashed: "What debt, what debt?"

"Fighting birds with others, I was registered by the Imperial College once, and I called my parents, so I will go."

"Collecting protection fees, I was registered twice by the Imperial College, and my parents were called, so I will go."

"Cheating in the exam, I was imprisoned by the Imperial College three times, and I was the one to go."

Speaking of this, Xiao Heng glanced at a certain little guy, and said: "It's agreed, I will hide it from Jiaojiao for you, five hundred taels a time, so you still owe me three hundred taels."

Xiaojing's air plummeted, and he bluffed: "You, you, you have changed! You have never been bribed by me before!"

Xiao Heng would not be led by the nose by him: "So you mean that I want to help you for nothing? Okay, I will tell Jiaojiao to go later."

Xiao Jing Kong frowned: "No way!"

One big and one small were bickering, and the carriage stopped suddenly.

"Young master, young master, we're here," said the coachman.

Xiao Heng got up: "Get out of the car."

Xiao Qingkong got out of the carriage after him.

He looked around, wondering, "Huh? It's so late, what are you doing in the Imperial College?"

"I'll take you to meet someone." Xiao Heng said.

He led the way, and Xiao Jingkong reluctantly followed.

After entering the Imperial College, Xiao Heng took him directly to the attic of the masters.

At this time, the masters had already left their duty, the attic was dark, and only one room seemed to be lit with an oil lamp.

The two came to the door, the door was open, and a teacher was buried in writing something, because he was too absorbed, he didn't notice anyone coming.

"Master Sun?" Xiao Jingkong recognized him.

Master Sun used to be one of the masters of the child prodigy class, and after a little personnel transfer, he no longer taught the child prodigy class, and Xiao Jingkong rarely met him again.

Mrs. Sun is a bit more vicissitudes than a few years ago, and there are a few strands of white hair on his head, but in fact he is not old, he is only in his forties.

"Why did you bring me to meet Mrs. Sun?" Xiao Jingkong asked puzzled.

Xiao Heng looked at him and said, "It's not that I want to bring you to Mrs. Sun, it's Mrs. Sun who wants to see you."

"Huh?" Xiao Qingkong was even more confused.

Master Sun's eyes were sore, and when he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, he found that Xiao Heng and Xiao Jingkong were coming. He was not too surprised, but felt a sense of relief that they had finally arrived.

He smiled and said, "Come in."

The two entered the house.

It was only then that Xiao Jingkong discovered that there was a lot of paper on his desk, and the paper was covered with all kinds of strange formulas. He had also learned a little bit, and knew that these were the mathematics of Jiaojiao's previous life, one of the national books of Yan Kingdom There is a lot of mathematical knowledge recorded in the book.

"Sorry for keeping Mrs. Sun waiting," Xiao Heng said.

"It's okay, it's okay." Master Sun waved his hands hastily, "It's my honor that your lord agrees to come here."

Who would have thought that the little cripple who was despised by him back then would skyrocket and become the chief assistant of the dynasty?

It was because of my poor eyesight that I didn't recognize him as the young master of Zhaodu who was buried in the sea of ​​fire.

However, his achievements today have nothing to do with his status, it is because he is indeed talented and full of knowledge.

Master Sun didn't go around in circles, and directly bowed to Xiao Jingkong.

This terrifies the little headroom.

What's the situation?

Master, you saluted me suddenly, I panicked.

After Master Sun bowed, Fang smiled and said sincerely: "The ancestor rate you read back then is correct, but I was too arbitrary and wronged you."

This happened when Xiao Jingkong first entered the Imperial College.

Master Sun taught an arithmetic problem to the children in the prodigy class, and it extended to the ancestor rate. The ancestor rate handed down by the ancestors only counted to seven digits, which was recorded in "Ten Books of Suan Jing", and Xiao Jingkong breathed a sigh of relief. Seventeen and eight micro-numbers were reported.

Sun Fuzi insisted that the small headroom was talking nonsense to disturb the classroom.

Xiao Jingkong questioned Master Sun for misleading his son, and even threw ten arithmetic problems taught to him by Gu Jiao in one breath, and successfully stumped Master Sun.

Unconvinced, Master Sun asked him ten questions, and he solved half of them.

He also left a golden sentence that was so annoying that people would not pay for his life: "What's so strange that I can't solve the remaining few questions? I am a student! I just don't know how to come here to study. I need a teacher when I know it." what?"

Master Sun was so angry that he hit his palm with a ruler, but Xiao Jingkong hid quickly, and the others missed him, and fell himself.

The whole class roared with laughter, and students from the other four classes also came to watch. Mrs. Sun lost all face, and a big man cried on the spot.

Afterwards, Xiao Heng took Xiao Qingkong to apologize to Mrs. Sun.

As a student, he should not disrespect the teacher and disturb the classroom.

But at the same time, Xiao Heng also made a request to Mrs. Sun: "I will try my best to verify the issue of Zu rate. If the calculation is correct, then I hope Mrs. Sun can also apologize to Mrs. Jing, because you have wronged him. .”

Xiao Jingkong was also moved by the bad brother-in-law at the time, but the bad brother-in-law never mentioned it again, and he gradually didn't think it was a big deal, so he forgot about it.

Xiao Heng discovered the formula of planning ancestor rate in the national book of Yan State. After he learned it by himself, he taught Sun Fuzi.

Master Sun calculated it three days ago.

...

When I came out of the attic, it was raining outside, and the bean-sized raindrops were beating on the eaves.

The rain came suddenly, and no one expected it in advance.

The coachman waited outside the attic with an umbrella.

There were only two umbrellas, Xiao Heng gave one to the coachman and the other to Xiao Qingkong.

The rain was heavy and fast, and there was already a small stream of water meandering in the low-lying places.

Xiao Heng squatted down in front of Xiao Qingkong: "Come up."

Xiao Jingkong muttered, "I can go by myself."

"Hurry up." Xiao Heng urged.

Xiao Jingkong slowly climbed onto the bad brother-in-law's back, and opened his umbrella to cover the pouring rain.

Xiao Heng stepped in the puddle with one deep foot and one shallow foot, and the hem of his clothes and a pair of shoes were soaked.

The rain in late spring is icy and cold, as if carrying the last trace of resistance to summer.

Xiao Qingkong lay on Xiao Heng's broad and warm back, and could not help feeling the other party's breath.

He thought about what happened today again, and whispered, "Why do you still remember? Who cares about him apologizing?"

Xiao Heng said: "Then I let Mrs. Sun take it back?"

Small clearance: "No!"

Xiao Heng laughed.

"Forget it, I will give you rent-free this year."

"Remember to pay back the three hundred taels you owe me."

"Bad brother-in-law!"

...

At the end of this year, Xiao Jingkong is nine years old. He is a well-deserved prodigy, and there is a huge gap between him and the children who are just in school. As a result, Xiao Heng and Lao Jijiu have to give him small lessons from time to time.

He wants to pass the imperial examination.

Xiao Heng had no objection, and Gu Jiao also agreed.

He passed the exam and successfully passed the entrance examination for Tongsheng.

Nine-year-old Tongsheng is quite unusual. He was very happy, and took Tongsheng's paperwork to show off to the bad brother-in-law, only to learn that the bad brother-in-law passed the exam at the age of eight.

He's all bad!

How could a bad brother-in-law be earlier than him!

"At what age did the bad brother-in-law become a scholar?" He asked the servants in the house.

The servant said: "At the age of ten, the young master was supposed to be a scholar after completing the Tongsheng examination, but the princess said, it doesn't have to be too early, and it took two years for the young master to take the exam, and he passed the exam at that time."

He wants to be a nine-year-old little scholar! He is better than a bad brother-in-law!

In the previous dynasty, the scholar examination was held twice every three years, but in this dynasty, it was changed to once a year in order to select more talents.

This year's talent examination happened to have not yet arrived, and Xiao Jingkong signed up with great anticipation.

He is full of confidence in the exam, and Lao Jijiu and Xiao Heng also think that the problem is not serious.

However, no one expected that the Mercury would go retrograde on the day of the exam.

Xiao Ba's dog son gnawed his test lead.

——That's right, the little milk dog Xiaoba who was brought to the capital by Gu Yan from Zhuangzi grew up and became a father with two puppies.

The small headroom collapsed and cried.

It's not too late to pass the exam at the age of ten, and it's a tie with the bad brother-in-law.

But yes, he is retrograde again.

He broke his hand the day before the exam.

Although eleven years old is a year late, it is not too much after all.

This time he finally entered the examination room successfully, and the paper caught fire after the examination...

He looked up to the sky and roared wildly: "Bad brother-in-law, are you passing your bad luck to me!!!"

At the age of twelve, he did not take the exam.

Disputes among the six nations resumed, and he joined the army.