Daqin: After marrying a vegetative princess, I went crazy with joy

Chapter 19 The prince of the empire, working in the fields?

Author: no one porridge warm

Chapter 19 The prince of the empire, working in the fields?

The doctor picks up manure?

Isn't this a bit insulting...

"This Liu Bai is indeed a farmer. After being lucky enough to be chosen as the consort, he went back to his old profession and dared to cultivate ten acres of land in the princess's mansion. If my little sister knew that her mansion was being treated like this, she would probably have to kidnap him.

Yeah..."

"Haha, this Liu Bai is indeed a rare talent. He has cultivated the land in the palace, but he still wants Chun Yuyue to fertilize and pour manure!"

"Stop talking, Chunyu Yue's face is turning green! How can a dignified Confucian doctor do the work of picking up dung, and how can he still hang out in the court in the future?"

Discussions arose one after another, not shying away from Chunyu Yue who was present.

Fusu smiled bitterly and asked the teacher to pick up manure. It would be better to just chop him down!

When Chunyu Yue heard that he was asked to pour manure, he immediately became furious. This was a complete humiliation to himself! People are destined to die, and they must not be depressed to death.

He fluttered his robes, put on the appearance of an iron-clad official, and yelled loudly: "Absolutely impossible! I would rather end up like Mr. Zhao and be chopped down by you than do that dirty work!"

"Come on, draw your sword!"

Liu Bai was startled by this look of calmly going to death, but then he stared at Chun Yuyue with a strange expression and reminded him tactfully:

"It's not very convenient to use a sword to cut that thing. A knife will suffice. The important thing is that it must be sharp. The person holding the knife must be quick and accurate! Of course, if you insist on using a sword, I can also send someone to the minister's room to send a message to satisfy you.

…”

As soon as these words came out.

Someone took a breath of cold air, and the whole hall was silent for a moment.

Chunyu Yue's legs went weak. If it weren't for the wooden door behind him, he would have been so frightened that he would have fallen to the ground.

This guy ended up in the same fate as Zhao Gao, and it actually meant this - castration!

A knife was cut on the neck, and the person was dead as soon as his eyes were closed.

If you hit that place with a knife, the rumors will start as soon as you open your eyes.

At that time, let alone this "school", he could go to His Majesty's harem!

It’s so cruel!

If he ends up like Zhao Gao, he will really be in danger of losing his fortune.

Picking shit or... "cutting off", this question is before us, so life-threatening.

Chunyu Yue regretted his mistake!

Holding on to the door frame and standing up straight, he gritted his teeth and made a final struggle.

"My consort, I am old and frail, and I am a civil servant. My shoulders cannot bear the weight of a load of dung."

"It's a small matter for me to be exhausted, but it's a big deal to delay my son-in-law's farming!"

There was a smile on Liu Bai's lips, and he thoughtfully replied: "Don't worry, Lord Chunyu. I will order the carpenter to make a smaller container at that time, and just "take it frequently and take it sparingly"."

Finished playing.

The roads are blocked.

Does he really have to do the job of picking dung?

Chunyu Yue's face was ashen and he said nothing, so he could only humbly agree.

Fusu on the side breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Mr. Chunyu's life was saved. A man is capable of bending and stretching, and he should be released when his brother-in-law's anger subsides.

After treating Chun Yuyue, Liu Baiming walked out of the palace door, tore off the cloth, and said to Hei Niu who was watching a good show: "Please send him into the palace again."

"no problem."

After receiving the order, Hei Niu waved his hand and the guards under his command moved both boxes in.

Good guy.

This is obviously what he is targeting.

Chunyu Yue was so angry that he wanted to curse loudly, but when he saw Liu Bai's malicious smile, he suddenly became silent. He was always afraid that he would have some bad ideas to deal with him.

Be good.

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After Chun Yuyue was appointed as the "dung picker" of Princess Yangzi's Mansion, he did not face any further difficulties and knelt down near the gate of the "School Palace".

All the gentlemen also knelt down and sat behind the papers.

Liu Bai takes over.

"Pop".

A pair of eyes scanned all the young masters in the palace, and then he threw a ruler onto the desk and made a crisp sound.

He decided to sort out his seniority first.

"Ying Yinman is my wife, and you are my uncles and brothers."

"However, my father appointed me as the teacher of my uncles. In this "school", you are the disciples and I am the teacher."

"How about we each discuss our own affairs, how about you call me sir and I call you uncle?"

As soon as these words came out, all the gentlemen showed great excitement.

Some curl their lips, some are disdainful, and some are even playful...

But they were all silent.

Fusu was the only one who was very smart. Although Liu Baizai was not even as senior as him, he had seen how powerful his brother-in-law was and decided not to get into trouble!

"Teacher, preach the truth, learn karma and resolve doubts."

"We shall respectfully call you sir."

The eldest son, Fusu, took the lead in expressing his position. No matter what they thought in their hearts, the other young masters were all obedient.

"Student Fusu has met Mr.

"The student has met Mr."

"The student has met Mr. Liu."

"..."

The constant stream of "sir" came to Liu Bai's ears. He looked satisfied, put his hand on the wooden box, and said: "Since you all call me sir, I should teach you some real skills.

"

Finished speaking.

Both wooden boxes were opened, revealing the plump millet and millet rice inside.

All the gentlemen below stretched their heads to look, but few of them knew what it was.

"Sir, what do you want to teach you when you open the wooden box?"

"Why don't you have books when you preach and teach?"

"It is indeed true. When I entered the "School", I found that there were no simple policies on the documents, and there was no cloth or pen and ink. If so, what should we learn? Should we learn from the yellow..."yellow sand" piled up in the boxes?"

"..."

Liu Bai's facial muscles twitched as he heard the whispers.

He knew very well that all the young masters were raised in Xianyang Palace, and it was normal for them to be ignorant of grain. But when he saw the clear stupidity in their eyes and regarded the grain as "yellow sand", he still couldn't help but look at it.

There was a hint of helplessness.

He picked up a handful of rice and let it fall between his fingers.

"This thing is millet rice, and that box contains millet rice. These two things are both grains grown by commoners."

"Today, I will teach you how to farm!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was in an uproar.

Farming?

Liu Bai actually wants them to farm?!

When Hu Hai, who had two panda eyes, heard this, he sneered and said sarcastically:

"Mr. Liu, do you know that we are all princes of the empire, and unlike you, who comes from Guizhou Province, we cannot do this kind of hard work."

"I have seen clearly that my husband is obsessed with farming. When I go to report to my father, I have specially cultivated the "Prince Consort's Field" in the cemetery, which will make you have a special liking for farming."

The other young masters also agreed.

"My master has enough food and clothing, so why do you want to farm?"

"Is my father...an old fool? How can we let him be our husband?"

"..."

At this moment, Fusu also looked at Liu Bai with some embarrassment. As the princes of the empire, they should learn the art of controlling ministers, the art of emperors, and the art of serving as kings! Instead of farming...

Looking at Liu Bai, he kindly reminded: "Sir, why don't you teach me something else?"

The implication is: I don’t want to learn farming.

Liu Bai glanced lightly, put all the rice back into the wooden box, and said calmly: "In my opinion, you have only scratched the surface of Confucianism, right?"

(End of chapter)