"The prince conspired to rebel. As the prince's teacher, Xiao Wangzhi was not executed?"

Mu Tingxue felt a little surprised.

Yan Yang explained: "The Xiao family has long been destroyed with Prince Sin, and Princess Sin is also a daughter of the Xiao family. The reason why Xiao Wang was able to escape successfully was because when the Prince rebelled, others were in the west to wipe out the rebellious Tatar tribe, shouldering the responsibility of The country is in danger, and this man has also made outstanding achievements in civil and political affairs. When the late emperor came to power, in order to show his generosity, he won over and pardoned several old ministers of the prince's old tribe."

Mu Tingxue understood: "It's a pity that Xiao Wangzhi didn't appreciate it at all. He just retired to seclusion, asked himself to serve, and completely withdrew from the officialdom dispute."

He is a loyal person who does not serve two masters.

"The case of Prince Sin's rebellion also involved another prince who was named King of Wu and was executed as a sinner, leading to the tragedy of the Suzaku Gate Rebellion. There were only three princes in total, two died, and only the late emperor remained. Sandpiper and Clam If you fight, the fisherman will gain." Mu Tingxue suddenly understood something, "Could it be that he was secretly instigating it? The Yan family was behind it and adding fuel to the flames."

Yan Yang looked at her deeply: "That's right."

He just told the eldest princess about Xiao Wangzhi, and she had already deduced the truth of the conspiracy of the late emperor's generation to ascend the throne and seize power, as well as the role played by the Yan family in it.

Mu Tingxue sighed: "Xiao Wangzhi must have guessed that everything was caused by the scumbag father, who killed his apprentice Prince Zui. He had hatred in his heart, and even if the scumbag father promised him a high official and a generous salary, he would not obey. In addition, the entire Xiao family except him was exiled and sentenced to death for treason, so he simply became a monk and became a monk. All the four elements were in vain, and he became the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng."

Prince Sin, who has been carefully taught for so many years, is probably closer to him than his own son.

The tuba is useless, and I feel sad.

When I came to Jinchi County in Baidi City, I accidentally met Xiao Huangzhu, whose parents had died and almost starved to death. He felt compassion for him, and he took him as his apprentice and raised him in Ci'en Temple, where he practiced the trumpet.

"Xiao Wangzhi came to you today, probably not because he feels that Huang Zhu is unworthy, but because he is afraid that his little apprentice, leading the army of Baidi City as a civilian, will be hated by others and be framed by others."

Yan Yang comforted her and said, "He has been involved in Yunhuang's officialdom for 20 years. He knows that officialdom is nothing but advancement and retreat. He also understands the principle that the first rafter to stand out will die first."

Mu Tingxue was no longer angry: "I misunderstood his love for his disciples."

Yan Yang comforted his beloved and his mood improved: "Actually, I quite admire Master Xiao. He was so powerful when he was an official. He experienced rebellion and coup and still managed to retreat bravely. There are not many people in history. people."

Mu Tingxue nodded: "Indeed. With such a capable person standing by to guide Huang Zhu, I feel relieved. Baidi City will not be in chaos."

After the Jingzhe, everything revives.

The scented wind blowing into the carriage cleared her mind and made her feel very comfortable.

"This book."

She took out a revised and polished copy of "Special Forces Physical Training" from the space of the blue bottle hidden in her sleeve, and handed it to the regent, "Gift it to my cousin, you can read it as a leisure book."

As the governor of Peking University of Shangzhu Kingdom, who is powerful in the world and has outstanding military exploits, he must have his own way of training troops.

Mu Tingxue would not give him a book full of superiority and boss him around to study.

Is the wisdom of ancient people really inferior to that of modern people?not necessarily.

Yan Yang's thin lips curled up slightly: "I almost thought I had fallen out of favor. Others have it, but I don't."

Mu Tingxue laughed dumbly: "It was my princess' negligence that caused Shangzhu Kingdom to have wild thoughts. As compensation, I have to give another book as compensation."

She handed another "Special Forces Tactics Encyclopedia" to her secretly jealous cousin.

Yan Yang's eyes lit up, the curvature of his lips deepened, and he couldn't wait to read through it.

This is no idle book!

There are extremely sophisticated special forces training methods, including anti-terrorism training, lurking training, underwater operation training, parachute training, rotation training, commando tactics, etc. They are all very novel and practical, and many of the tactics are unheard of and unseen.

As for where his cousin got these military books, Yan Yang didn't think deeply.

She is king.

He is a minister.

What is the way of a king and his ministers?A smart minister will not question the monarch when he breaks the casserole.The knowledge recorded in the books rewarded by the monarch is of great benefit to his minister, as long as he keeps his mouth shut and studies.Things are accomplished through secrets, and failures are revealed through words.

*. *. *

Mu Tingxue taught the child and did arithmetic problems for an hour.

Anyway, nothing happened on the way back to Yundu. The carriage took two days at a leisurely pace.

Zebao looked like he and I were at odds with mathematics. He scratched his head while doing calculations. His hair was all messed up and looked like fried hair: "Mother, this question is too difficult. My son can't do it."

"Oh? Which question?"

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine cents, sweet fruit and bitter fruit cost one thousand, sweet fruit nine and eleven cents, bitter fruit seven and four cents, how many sweet and bitter fruits are each?" Yan Ze read out the title and looked at her pitifully. .

Mu Tingxue pondered for a moment, isn't this the most basic system of linear equations in two variables?

She made a set of equations and solved them in less than half a minute, "Sweet fruit is 650 seven, bitter fruit is 340 three."

The Prince Regent, who was sitting opposite, raised his head from the "Special Forces Tactics Encyclopedia" and was quite shocked: "Is it coming out so soon?"

Yan Yang also graduated from the Imperial College.

When I was a child, I also studied in the Elementary Education Department of the Imperial College, and I was often tortured by arithmetic problems.

This question of "asking the price of two fruits" was very vivid in his memory.At that time, the Imperial College Secretary Ye asked a question, and for half an hour, no one in the class could figure it out.At that time, young Yan Yang’s classmates included Xie Yi, the king of Qinling, Nangong Sizhi, the eldest son of Tianqi Gong (the eldest son of Nangong Chief Situ), his cousin Yan Nanye, Su Zixiu, the son of the governor of the Southeast Navy, and Li Fan’s younger brother Li Jing, who is now the Minister of Rites .

These people are now important officials of the imperial court.

Yan Yang has a good memory. The correct answer announced by the Imperial College Secretary at that time was exactly the two numbers the child's mother just mentioned!

"Well, it's very simple. Let's assume that the number of sweet fruits and bitter fruits are x and y respectively. According to the question, x plus y equals 1000, 11x/9, plus 4y/7 equals 999. It can be solved that x equals 657, y equals 343."

Mu Tingxue was teaching very seriously.

Yan Yang and Yan Ze, father and son, were seriously confused.

"Understood?"

The two buns, one big and one small, shook their heads at the same time, in unison.

Mu Tingxue: "I understand, stupidity is hereditary."

Ya Bao protested: "Mother, I know how to calculate the price of this two-fruit dish, and I made it just now."

Mu Tingxue touched her youngest son's head and praised him, "My Wuya is awesome, give him a kiss."

Yan Yang and Yan Ze were jealous.

They didn't kiss.

Zebao glanced at his father unhappily: "It's all your fault that I'm not smart."

Yan Yang disagreed: "Nonsense, Wuya is also my son. You two are twins, so he knows how to do it. You are obviously stupid."

Ze Bao burst into tears and said, "Wow, my mother is a genius in arithmetic. She didn't pass it on to me, only to my younger brother."

The regent deeply agreed with this statement: "She is indeed a mathematical genius."

He suddenly remembered something. Last year, Dongsang Kingdom sent an envoy to Yundu, and there was a master of arithmetic accompanying him. At the state banquet, he proposed to compete with Yunhuang Kingdom in arithmetic. The result can be imagined. Yunhuang suffered a complete defeat, and the Imperial Academy The man was brutally tortured by Dongsang's arithmetic master. The other party laughed loudly and said that Yunhuang was a huge country with a vast territory and no one could compete with it. It was not as good as the island country of Dongsang. It was really shameful.

If the eldest princess was here at that time, would the situation be different?

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