Great Tang Broom Star

The boy under the seat... this word seems to be a bit bad.

Jia Ping'an couldn't help thinking.

The disciple is okay, if Lao Li is willing to accept him as a disciple, the rumors of the broom star will gradually dissipate.

So... sit down boy, sit down boy.

"I have met my mentor." Jia Pingan prepared to kneel without hesitation.

With a whoosh, Li Chunfeng rushed over to hold him back, "I can't be your teacher, I can't be!"

The risk of being a broom star teacher is too great. If the emperor is seriously ill in the future and says that the broom star is responsible for it, Li Chunfeng thinks that he will be an eye opener if he can die.

"Teacher..." Jia Ping'an's eyes were firm.

Boss, lend me your thigh for a hug.

"Absolutely not." Li Chunfeng said firmly: "I think you are good at arithmetic, but..."

Jia Ping'an was overjoyed.

"If you are willing to practice Taoism, this old man can join you on the road."

Li Chunfeng has a serious face. Young man, come on, a poor boy sitting down, even though he does not have the title of master and apprentice, he can still go to the Supreme Dao together.

Jia Ping'an said with a straight face: "When my mother left, she told me that she would have at least three children in her life."

It is impossible to become a monk.

Li Chunfeng sighed: "Don't you know that scholars can get married and have children? Become a monk...Look at this old man, I am still an official in court."

Don't think that Taoist priests can't get married and have children, let alone that Taoist priests have to practice in Taoist temples.

At this time, Taoist priests can do whatever they want, such as Li Chunfeng.

But Jia Pingan thought it was a trap.

Once he becomes a Taoist priest, the emperor or those dignitaries can put pressure on Li Chunfeng to take Lao Jia to a place where no shit is practiced, so that he will never return to the Central Plains for the rest of his life.

If the master-student relationship is good, if there is danger, according to Lao Li's morality, he should be able to give him a hand. But Lao Li obviously also thought of the risk of accepting him as a disciple, so he only wanted a boy under his seat.

Having figured this out, he said seriously: "One must be pious in cultivating the Tao, but a certain person is not a cultivator."

Li Chunfeng said appreciatively: "Sure enough, the old man wants to take him in as a boy. He would rather lose a place of refuge than blaspheme Taoism, good."

Jia Pingan, who was praised by accident, decided to stay away from Li Banxian in the future.

Li Chunfeng then went to the Imperial College.

Guozi supervised the official school, and Xiao Bo, who offered wine, looked quite elegant. When he saw Li Chunfeng coming, he smiled and said, "Did Tai Shiling call at the door?"

Li Chunfeng is the order of the Taishi. It is reasonable for you to get some calendars and observe the sky. If you find a broom star, you should report it...

But Lao Li is different, he is so erudite that people are speechless, especially in the subject of arithmetic, he can be regarded as the top existence in Datang.

It is a good thing to be knowledgeable, but once a new discovery is made, Li Chunfeng will come to communicate with the professors of the Imperial College. Because Guozijian is the place where serious learning is done, Lao Li's Taishiling is a part-time job. Part-time job to teach Guozijian knowledge, this kind of behavior is regarded as going to brothel.

Guozijian is a brothel, and Lao Li is a client. Every time I come to kick the hall, I am very happy, leaving a group of people in the Imperial College with black lines on their heads.

"Some discoveries." Li Chunfeng found a pen and paper, Xiao Bo said with a smile: "Looking at your posture, this is arithmetic. Forget it, the old man doesn't understand this,

And wait. "

Later, several masters of arithmetic from the Imperial College were summoned, and when they saw Li Chunfeng, their eyes lit up, and one of them said, "It just so happens that a new discovery has been made here. Please Tai Shi Ling Yazheng!"

The Guozijian was often beaten by Lao Li, and these arithmetic masters were the most aggrieved. But the wisdom of the collective is infinite, and they suffer through hard work, forget food and sleep... finally break through a problem, and wait for Li Chunfeng to come to the door.

Li Chunfeng smiled, "Oh, the old man comes first or you wait first."

Several professors laughed, "Tai Shiling will come first."

"Also."

Li Chunfeng began to write and draw.

He drew a graph on the paper, "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic has Mouhe Fanggai's calculations. Liu Hui pointed out the error, but he couldn't give the answer. Later, Zu Chongzhi and his son solved this problem, but the Imperial College did not understand the reason. The last time The old man thinks there is something wrong with you waiting for the professor..."

Did it really come to dismantle the stage?

Xiao Bo's face darkened.

Several professors were very curious, but also found it strange.

This matter has passed for a long time, why did Li Chunfeng bring it up again today? Could it be that he successfully explained the various solutions of Mou He Fang Gai?

Several people gathered together, watching Li Chunfeng writing and drawing, and calculating next to the graphics.

Xiao Bo was still smiling at first, but as the Imperial Academy offering wine, he naturally hoped that his professors could defeat Li Chunfeng who came to kick the hall.

But the faces of those professors became more and more...excited.

Intellectual people, especially those in subjects such as arithmetic, when they see a problem that confuses them is solved step by step by others, the joy of suddenly being enlightened is really refreshing.

Lao Li is a client of prostitutes, and he made them comfortable, that's how it feels.

Xiao Bo is like a bustard, seeing the girls are at ease, but worried that their hearts will follow Lao Li.

"It turned out to be like this?"

"Ah! Why didn't someone think of that!"

Several professors surrounded Li Chunfeng and exclaimed. The look of admiration made Xiao Bo believe that if Li Chunfeng wanted to poach the wall now, these few people would pack up and follow him to the Taishi Bureau without hesitation.

This is not fantasy.

but reality.

Li Chunfeng has always wanted to recruit some arithmetic experts to the Taishi Bureau as his assistants.

Xiao Bo's heart turned cold.

"I see!"

After Li Chunfeng finished writing, a professor picked up the piece of paper and said excitedly: "Some of the answers of Zu Chongzhi and his son are missing. I have been thinking about it, but I didn't expect it to be solved by Tai Shiling."

"Tai Shi Ling is indeed unparalleled in arithmetic."

Several professors saluted in unison, very respectful.

"From now on, I will be Tai Shiling as the teacher."

This is the meaning of apprenticeship.

Xiao Bo clutched his chest, feeling that these professors might not be able to keep them.

Of course he can force him to stay, but is it worth it for a professor who is in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han? It's like a prostitute in a brothel who only wants to be good, and only handles errands.

Now he can only count on Li Chunfeng to be merciful, and at least leave a seed for the Imperial College.

Li Chunfeng sighed suddenly: "A certain has been thinking about Mou He Fang Gai, but he got stuck. This is not a certain wisdom."

He thought of that boy.

"Who? There is such a master of arithmetic in my Tang Dynasty? I also ask Tai Shiling to introduce him, and I am willing to be a teacher."

"That's right! There is no successor in the Tang Dynasty, and I am so anxious. Now that there is a talented person, I am not alone! Hahahaha!"

Several professors laughed.

"That man's name is Jia Pingan."

"trouble marker?"

"Tiger with a hundred horses?"

The professors were stunned.

Although they are professors, their love for gossip is no different from that of ordinary people.

"It turned out to be him?"

"That boy is said to have a close relationship with Princess Gaoyang."

"The big change in Ganye Temple seems to be related to him."

A professor patted the table, blushing and said: "Everyone, what kind of bastards... What are we doing? Arithmetic! I don't believe in broomsticks, what are you waiting for?"

Several professors looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally nodded in unison.

"What is this for?" Xiao Bo's heartbeat quickened, and he was worried about what these people would do.

"It's a disgrace to the Imperial College that such a great talent is in Baiqi!"

"That's right, such a great talent should be invited to the Imperial College to teach, and we can also learn from him every day."

"What are you waiting for?"

A professor raised his arms and shouted: "Go and find the broom star!"

"Go together!"

Xiao Bo blinked his eyes, and Li Chunfeng did the same.

He wanted to poach the wall, but before he opened his mouth, these professors found a better way.

It's useless for us to go to the Taishi Bureau. It's better to rescue that young man from Baiqi. Then we will become colleagues. What questions should we ask for advice?

Several people left quickly, Li Chunfeng sighed: "The old man is wrong."

He was very sad that the poaching plan failed.

Xiao Bo said reservedly: "The Guozijian is a pure land, so Jia Ping'an is definitely willing to come in, so he is a member of the Guozijian. Tai Shiling...will you come to the Guozijian again next time?"

In the future, there will be a broom star sitting in the Imperial College, and Li Chunfeng, a master of arithmetic, will probably be kept at a respectful distance.

Let you come whoring! Thinking of this, Xiao Bo couldn't help but feel very happy.

Li Chunfeng was annoyed in his heart, but he said lightly: "Most of the official schools under the jurisdiction of the Guozijian are the children of officials. Those people are afraid of bastards. If you get him into the Guozijian, those eunuch children may overthrow the Guozijian."

The richer people are, the more they are afraid of death, and the richer they are, the more taboos they have.

Xiao Bo said proudly: "There are many positions in the sub-supervisor in our country. I just let him study arithmetic every day. If he gets the results, he can just pass them on to the professors. This kills two birds with one stone. The old man's calculations are really unparalleled! Hahahaha!"

Li Chunfeng's face changed instantly.

...

Jia Ping'an has arrived home now.

It's not good to go out today, Li Chunfeng's favorability is -1, which makes him a little depressed.

However, the Battle of Ganye Temple left a deep impression on him in the hearts of those nuns, and Sister Wu would know about it. Now Baiqi is still responsible for guarding the Ganye Temple, this is giving him a chance.

As long as he hugged Sister Wu's thigh tightly, no, hugging a leg hair was enough for him to be safe for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, he felt elated.

"Brother Ping An."

As soon as Jia Ping'an arrived at the door, Aunt Wang blocked him accurately.

The dark face was full of helplessness, obviously Aunt Wang also felt that Master Jia was not her kind, but Zhao Xianhui insisted on forcing her to stop him.

"It's Madam!"

Jia Pingan felt that Zhao Xianhui had the potential to force her into prostitution. Fortunately, she didn't know how to prescribe medicine, otherwise she would probably have overturned her daughter's medicine and sent her to Jia Pingan's bed.

Aunt Wang is speechless.

The door of Jia's house opened, Yang Deli poked his head out, his gaze passed his cousin, but fixed on Aunt Wang.

"Auntie is out?"

There are more familiar things in Yang Deli's eyes, the kind of eyes that dogs and men often have.

Is the cousin interested in Aunt Wang?

Jia Pingan was startled, and stepped back to observe.

"I have met Mr. Yang Lang." Aunt Wang blessed her body.

Yang Deli stammered: "I've seen... I've seen my aunt."

Jia Pingan's heart turned cold, of course it was not the kind of anger of being pried into a corner, but worried that his cousin's road to love would be bumpy.

Zhao Xianhui dislikes the poor and loves the rich, but is also bitter and mean, his cousin is probably not his opponent.

"aunt!"

Zhao Xianhui came out, and when he saw Jia Ping'an, his eyes were full of joy, and when he saw Yang Deli, disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Jia Wenshu!"

Someone was shouting behind him, and Jia Pingan turned around. It was some men he didn't know.