Chapter 839 The Little Daughter-in-Law Can’t Escape From the Clutches of the Old Landlord!

Rong Jindong saw the situation, stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Li over, and said: "It seems that class is about to begin, please take a seat quickly, and don't let the teacher look at it."

When Rong Jindong said this, Rong Qing immediately thought of Mr.'s ruler. She couldn't help but tremble, pursed her lips, and looked at Liu Xiaoli again with grievance, then avoided Liu Xiaoli and returned to her position timidly.

Rong Jindong and Xiao Li were new arrivals and had no seats, so they stood obediently and waited for their husband to make arrangements.

After a while, a white-haired old man walked in with two books in one hand and a slender rattan in the other.

The old man's face was serious, calm and intimidating. When he came in, he saw the quiet classroom and the well-behaved students. A trace of satisfaction appeared on his face. He then looked at the two strange children standing upright and thought of the academician. Yesterday's instructions.

Two new students are coming today.

After recalling the names of the two sons, the old man called out: "Rong Jindong, Liu Xiaoli?"

The two children nodded after hearing this.

The old man looked them around again and finally said: "Rong Jindong sits in the last row, and Liu Xiaoli sits in the empty seat over there."

Seats are arranged according to height.

Rong Jindong is older and taller, so he should sit in the last row.

Xiao Li is not taller than Xiao Li, and because there are others younger than Xiao Li in the class, Xiao Li is placed in the third row.

Xiao Li was not happy at first, but when he sat down, he was surprised to find that there was an acquaintance on the left.

Xiao Li smiled at the tablemate next to him.

Rong Qing trembled when Xiao Li laughed, and her face suddenly became paler.

Seeing tears welling up in Rong Qing's dark eyes, Xiao Li said in a voice that only the two of them could hear at the right time: "If you cry again, I'll beat you."

Suddenly, the tears that were about to fall flowed back.

But Rong Qing was still trembling all over. He felt like he was like the little daughter-in-law who was bullied by the old landlord in the story told by the nanny. Why couldn't she escape from the clutches of the old landlord no matter how hard she ran!

After watching the child below sit down, the old man above opened a page of the book and began to talk about the content of today's class.

In order to judge the learning level of the two new children, the old man specially called the two children to get up and answer questions.

The two children answered several questions very well. The old man stroked his gray beard with satisfaction and thought proudly. The academician really didn't trick anyone, and the two new students really didn't lead them astray. The overall height of a class.

In one morning, there were a total of two classes.

At noon, the boys from each family began to pack things for their little masters. Baozi also packed the four treasures of the study of the two little masters early. When get out of class was over, he led his master out.

We have to go home for lunch at noon, so as soon as the child comes out, he can see his carriage.

Baozi looked around, his eyes were dazzled, and then he saw the carriage of the Three Princes' Mansion, so he led the young master there.

Halfway through, someone from behind stopped them.

"Brother Xiaojin, brother Xiaoli."

Rong Jindong and Liu Xiaoli stopped and looked back.

I saw a chubby little boy running over with a smile and said proactively: "My mother promised me to make braised pork elbows for me to eat at noon today. Do you want to come to my house to eat together? I will give you two elbows."

The little boy was very generous to his new friends.

Rong Jindong heard the words and said kindly: "We also want to go, but today is the first day of school, and a big meal has been prepared in the house. The emperor's uncle and the master said that they would wait until Xiao Li and I get home before eating. Today, I'm afraid I can no longer visit your home."

The little fat man was a little disappointed when he heard this, and said: "Then next time my mother makes braised pork elbow, I will invite you to come."

Rong Jindong nodded: "Definitely."

After separating from the little fat man, Xiao Li pouted and said unhappily: "Brother Xiao Jin doesn't like eating elbows, why did you agree to him?"

Rong Jindong tapped Xiao Li's forehead and said: "When someone invites you, whether you like it or not, it is their kindness. When treating people who are kind to you, you must be polite and grateful. Master is not Have you taught us?"

Xiao Li snorted, turned his face to the other side, and added one last sentence: "I'll let Xixiang make the roasted elbow when I get back. What Xixiang makes will definitely taste better than what others make."

Hearing this, Rong Jindong smiled and said, "Okay, whatever Xiao Li says will be whatever it is."

The two children got on the Three Princes' carriage, and the coachman drove away slowly.

A sigh escaped from another carriage parked on the right side of the private school entrance.

"Let's go."

In an old voice, mixed with fatigue, the old man gave an order, and the driver, who was sitting on the shaft waiting for orders, took a rolled-up whip and patted the horse's butt in front.

The carriage drove slowly, and the cold wind blew, blowing the corner of the curtain. Inside, an old man with his eyes closed and a deep face sat upright, leaning against the wall of the carriage.

If Xiao Li were here now, he would definitely recognize that this old man was the old man he met in the back alley of the Seventh Prince's Mansion last time. The old man also gave him a gift, but that gift had already been taken by Uncle Rong. Take it away and never give it back to him.

Xiao Li returned to the mansion to have lunch, and went out again at a quarter of an hour in the afternoon.

Because it was an introductory class, and considering that they were all children, the oldest was only ten years old, all kinds of arrangements were always in line with the standards for junior high school students in Beijing.

When you are older, after you have passed the Tongsheng test, and when you are about to take the Scholarship test, more complicated courses will be arranged.

It progresses layer by layer, from a child to a scholar, from a scholar to a scholar, and from a scholar to a scholar.

But here, while Xiao Li was being led by Rong Jindong and having more and more fun in the school, Liu Wei was thinking about another thing.

Liu Wei sighed and said to Rong Leng, who was reviewing the border letters: "Did it come again?"

Rong Leng didn't say anything. He just read the letter, stamped it with his seal, and placed it on his left hand side, preparing to go to court tomorrow and send it to the cabinet along with other memorials.

The emperor is unwell and has not been in court for nearly half a month. All major national affairs and successful memorials from nearby state capitals are uniformly sent to the cabinet, where most ministers of the humerus make decisions together.

When Liu Wei saw that Rong Leng was ignoring anyone, he reached out, picked up the invitation, opened it, looked at it twice, and finally lit the candle.

Rong Leng still didn't raise his head. Only when Liu Wei finished burning did he suddenly remember something, raised his head and asked, "Did you drink the bone soup?"

Liu Wei's face darkened and she said, "I know how to drink it!"

Rong Leng frowned: "Didn't you drink?"

Liu Wei: "..."

Rong Leng raised his voice and called out to the door: "Here comes someone."

Ming Xiang, who was guarding outside, came in neatly and said, "Your Majesty, Young Master."

Rong Leng said: "Bring the bone soup."

Mingxiang was stunned for a moment, looked at Young Master Liu sympathetically, accepted her fate, and turned around to leave.

After Mingxiang left, Liu Wei said unhappily: "I am the doctor. I know how to have an abortion and supplement nutrition. Drinking too much bone soup is actually of no use. You don't have to be so persistent."

Rong Leng opened the next report and said, "Yes."

But there is no intention of compromising at all.