Since you old man can't defeat Chu Zhongtian in the battle, you're making it difficult for a junior like me, right? Do you think I'm easy to bully? If Sirou hadn't explained it to him, Li Qingcha might have really thought that the other person was an upright person who just didn't understand him very well. In this case, she would not say a single word. but now…… "do not blame me." The corners of Li Qingcha's mouth curled up. Sirou and Yongjia were watching from the side and looked at each other subconsciously. They both knew that the old man Zhao Nong was going to be in trouble. I saw Li Qingcha was possessed by the spirit of drama. She hesitated at first and took a few steps towards Zhao Nong, as if she wanted to explain something.
Then she shook her head, turned around and faced the palace. The sunlight sprinkled down, giving the glazed tiles a layer of golden edges, and Li Qingcha seemed to become sacred as well. She chanted slowly: the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero. Success or failure turned empty. Aoyama is still there, How Many Suns. The white-haired fisherman Qiao Jiangzhu used to watch autumn and spring. A jug of muddy wine meets together. Many things from ancient to modern times are all being discussed with laughter. (※Note: "Linjiangxian·The Rolling Yangtze River Flows East", Ming·Yang Shen) "My lord, take care on your journey!" The veins on Zhao Nong's forehead bulged. Originally, he wanted to step on Li Qingcha to build a good reputation for himself. Unexpectedly, Li Qingcha gave Zhao Non a poem in return, which made it seem as if Li Qingcha had a true feeling that he had no way to express, but Zhao Non himself could not understand it. What was originally a power struggle was turned into a political disagreement because of a poem. This kid is too cunning. Zhao Nong stared blankly at Li Qingcha's back and watched her walk into the palace gate. He looked around, Several officials were whispering around.
"Today I have made Mr. Siwei famous..." "Fourth, sir, you are very talented." "Alas...poor Mr. Zhao..." "do not talk." …… Zhao Nong's face turned as black as ink. He got up from the ground and stumbled. I knelt for too long. numb. Chapter 102: The Emperor's Audience Sirou: Stare—— Yongjia: Stare—— The two princesses looked at Li Qingcha as if he were an alien. Li Qingcha felt uncomfortable all over. "what?" "No." Yongjia shook his head. "Did you improvise the song 'Linjiangxian' just now?" "..." "If you don't say anything, it's considered an admission." The little girl circled around Li Qingcha. Success or failure is nothing... Well, this word is really well written. Sirou, who was standing by, lowered her voice and said, "Instructor Li, you are so young, how can you have so many regrets about life? It's like 'I would rather exchange my fame for a quiet drink and a song', and 'So many things in the past and present, all turned into jokes'..." The girl is very perceptive. The background of the creation of this poem "Linjiangxian: The Rolling Yangtze River Flows East" was that the poet Yang Shen was stripped of his official title, sentenced to exile and lived out his life in Yongchangwei, Yunnan. The tone is certainly heroic and tragic. Li Qingcha coughed awkwardly. "Let it go...let it go..." Sirou's eyes sparkled. If "He Chongtian" alone is not enough to prove anything, then "Linjiangxian" can make the final conclusion: Li Qingcha is a female classmate with a story.
The beautiful princess became even more curious. stare-- Li Qingcha: ￣□￣｜｜ She changed the subject: "Okay, let's go to the Phoenix Camp." After saying that, he ran away first. Sirou and Yongjia looked at each other, covered their lips and smiled, then followed. It was just past noon, and the female soldiers of the Young Phoenix Battalion had just gathered for training. They were doing the simplest training, standing at attention, running laps... Seeing Li Qingcha, they came forward enthusiastically. "Instructor!" "Instructor Li!" "You are here at last." …… Li Qingcha said: "I've been busy investigating a case recently and haven't taken care of your training. But it doesn't matter. I've prepared it for you... Hehe... You will definitely like it." She took out a stack of papers, about the same thickness as "Winter Vacation Garden". The first two pages are projects similar to graduation walls. For example, to get water in a minefield, a basin of water is placed in the middle of a deep pool, and the team uses only a rope to get the basin without touching the bottom of the pool. Li Qingcha introduced them one by one and personally demonstrated the parts that were difficult to describe in words. The female soldiers were not surprised by this kind of training and their expressions remained calm. Li Qingcha raised his lips: "There's more to come~" She continued to flip backwards. "You all should know that I recently cracked a spy case. When dealing with spies, the ability to analyze intelligence is extremely important." The female soldiers admired Li Qingcha. However, after listening to her opening remarks, I had a vague feeling that what was going to happen next would not be good. as predicted, "The following questions will train your logic, numeracy, and associative abilities." Li Qingcha took out one of the papers. Now, someone goes shopping together. If each person pays eight, the result is three more; if each person pays seven, the result is less than four. Let's ask how much the price will be according to the number of people. A simple profit and loss question.
A group of female soldiers were stunned on the spot. "..." "..." "..." The Young Phoenix Camp was in complete silence. Li Qingcha said: "It's still the same old rule. If you can't come up with the correct answer, I won't be teaching you anymore." The female soldiers all had bitter faces. At this time, Mu Shi raised his hand: "Report!" "Go ahead." "There are seventy-two of us, but we only have one training plan. Isn't that a bit unfair, instructor?" Mu Shi discovered the secret and wanted to use it to make Li Qingcha take back his promise. Li Qingcha pondered for a moment and said, "Hmm... That's right. Fortunately, I have some connections in Bailu Academy. I can ask Principal Wei to use their scripture factory to print more for you." Mu Shi was depressed and stopped talking. Li Qingcha smiled. You little brat, you still want to fight with me? You are a little naive. She stretched and nodded to Sirou and Yongjia beside her, indicating that it was almost time to leave. Sirou didn't stop him. The three of them left the Young Phoenix Camp together. As soon as they came out, Yongjia couldn't help but ask, "Do those questions really help you practice what you call... um... logic?" Logic comes from logic, which is the transliteration of a foreign word. No wonder the little girl stutters. Li Qingcha said: "Of course." "so amazing……" "o(*￣︶￣*)o" Li Qingcha smiled mysteriously, because he was happy to see that he was about to train a group of test-takers. Roll it up... Roll like crazy! We must let the spring breeze of involution blow across the Central Plains. The three of them walked towards the side gate of the palace.
At this moment, a senior eunuch caught up from behind and bowed to Sirou and Yongjia: "Greetings, Your Highnesses." Then, he turned to Li Qingcha. "Master Li, the emperor heard that you entered the palace, so he specially urged us to summon you to see him." The three of them were all stunned. Sirou was the first to react. She stepped forward and asked, "Where is it? Is it in the Qianqing Palace? Or the Imperial Garden? Or the Imperial Study?" Yongjia asked in confusion: "Where is important?"