The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Looking at the "Chang'an Collected Works" stacked up in front of him, Kong Yingda couldn't help muttering quietly.

"Hey, presumably, His Highness Wei Wang will not be in a good mood. Another day, the old man should go to the Wei Palace for a while..."

Well, although I can't give money to the well-behaved and respectful and respectful Highness King Wei, but somehow give him some spiritual encouragement.

Support him to continue to run the "Chang'an Collection", and to do it well, but also to maintain the elegant style of the "Long Character Collection".

Don't be like the "Changan Xunbao" in which everything is stuffed in a mess.

After all, in Kong Yingda's view, "Chang'an Collection" is a great platform for them to promote their thoughts and knowledge.

Just as Kong Yingda was thinking about it, he heard rushing footsteps.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the steward appearing out of the study door a little bit depravedly.

Seeing his panting and utterly depraved like a bereaved dog, Kong Yingda, who was most concerned about demeanor and posture, sank.

"How are you in such a panic?!"

"Yes, the master taught that the villain was wrong..." The steward wiped the stinky sweat on his face, and quickly bent over and bowed his head, maintaining a respectful posture.

Kong Jingda asked after taking another sip of tea soup slowly. "How is it, can you find out what news?"

"Master, the gang of people who have risen to fight against the minions, who didn't know where they heard the messy gossip, were severely reprimanded by the villains."

"What kind of rumors, can you talk about it?" Kong Yingda raised her pale brows and asked curiously.

"Master, those words are really obstructive, and the villain thinks you shouldn't pay attention to it." The steward gave Kong Yingda a guilty look.

"The old man asked you to say it, hurry up." Kong Yingda didn't like to hear these words, and couldn't help but sternly shouted.

"I don't know where the children in the market learned the nursery rhymes. The villain inquired a few sentences, one of which said..."

The manager touched his nose, and forced his scalp under the gaze of Kong Yingda's extremely powerful gaze.

"There is Cui family in Qinghe, Huang Menlang of the original dynasty; Old Kong family in Qufu... Let Li be the strongest."

"..." A sudden draught wind swept in from outside the study door.

The angle pierced through Kong Yingda's cuffs and reached his heart, making him shiver uncontrollably.

The steward saw with horror on his face, and saw that his master was trembling, and then his face turned green and red, purple and blue.

He raised his trembling fingers, pointed at himself, then rolled his eyes, and fell directly behind the case.

Seeing this scene, the steward was frightened directly, and with all his energy, he raised his throat and howled.

"Master fainted, come on!!!!"

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Shi Lang Zheng of the Ministry of Rites, walking in all directions, led his little dear grandson and strolled in his back garden.

This good grandson is not only well-behaved, but importantly, he is very clever and has an unforgettable ability.

This made Zheng Shilang be in love with him. He originally wanted to teach him personally, but unfortunately he was too busy, and his father worked in another place.

So Shi Lang Zheng found a good teacher for this seven-year-old good grandson, who was Xiao Deyan's younger brother Ning Xueshi.

Bachelor Ning is not only knowledgeable, but also very important to enlighten the little babies. For this, Shi Lang Zheng also took a lot of effort.

This put his good-looking grandson into Ning Xueshi to study.

Just now, Shilang Zheng went to pick up the good-grandson in person, and went to the school to take the exam for Xiaowawa's studies all the way.

Don't tell me, this kid actually memorized the entire "San Zi Jing".

Although Shi Lang Zheng didn't look down on Cheng Chubi's vulgar martial artist, he was not a good bird like his father Cheng biting gold.

However, Zheng Shilang also had to admit that his "San Zi Jing" was indeed above the "Thousand Characters" in terms of ease of learning and readability.

"My dear grandson, with your teacher, besides your studies, do you make friends?"

When he arrived at the pavilion, Shi Lang sat down and asked, looking at the clever grandson in front of him.

"Yes, the teacher also said, let us not only focus on studies, but also teach friends more, and the grandson also knows a very powerful brother, he knows a lot."

"He can not only memorize the "Three Character Classic" but also "Thousand Characters" and "Shun Liu Zhi Hundred School Nursery Rhymes"."

"??" Zheng Shilang looked at his good grandson with a dazed expression. What the **** is the Hundred Family Nursery Rhymes?

Seeing Grandpa's dull look, this well-behaved grandson couldn't help being a little proud.

"That was what my senior brother learned from the neighbor's kid in the past few days. He will learn it as soon as he learns it, and he even tried us. How could the grandson be afraid of him and learned it."

Seeing the proud grandson of his good-looking grandson, Shi Lang couldn't help but smile heartily, stroking his long beard.

"Oh? Then grandpa would have to listen carefully..."

"Okay, the grandson will recite it to you..." I saw my good grandson recite with rhythm while slapped.

"Datang Li Weihuang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the prestigious world is prosperous; the eldest grandson is the queen, and the mother is yearning.

Dong'a's poems and books are well-known for their poems; Shanyang Lao Weichi is the best at winning..."

The smile and affection on Shi Lang's face gradually stiffened, and the hand with long beard stiffened in the air and couldn't move.

There was only the devilish rhythm in my mind, and the grandson’s jovial and tender voice continued to sound...

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"Stop!" When he heard "Xingyang has the Zheng family, it is better to sell books than others." When he heard this sentence, Zheng Shilang almost broke apart.

There is a Zheng family in Xingyang, who sells books better than people. Our Zheng family is a family with thousands of years of inheritance.

Whether the heirlooms of poetry and books are good or not, what does it mean to sell books better than others?

Seeing my grandfather's hand covering his heart, his face was shaky with black lines, my dear grandson's face was pale with fright.

"Grandpa, grandpa, are you okay? Don't scare your grandson."

"Old, the old man has to be slow, you must stop first... the old man has to be slow." Zheng Shilang leaned softly against the pillar of the pavilion and closed his eyes.

It happened that the catchy nursery rhyme with a very nasty attack point still echoed in my mind, and it lasted for a long time...

The aristocratic families in Chang'an City, or the noble and high-ranking officials, have heard this catchy, easy-to-sing and memorable, unique "Nursery Rhymes of Hundred Family Surnames" from various channels...

After hearing this, some people beat their chests and feet and yelled at them, and fainted with anger, so they hurried to seek medical treatment.

After hearing this thing, some people are full of heart, calling friends and friends to come for a drink, and congratulate themselves for being able to make a name for themselves, and so on.

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