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Jia Pingan seemed to hear booing.
In fact, there were boos behind him.
"It's a liar."
Yuchi Xunyu's voice was the loudest, and it really was the son of the second idiot.
"What does this king learn from him? Shameless?" Li Yuanying was the most proud.
Later, someone told Li Zhi what happened here.
"Don't worry about it." Li Zhi was very busy.
Jia Pingan returned home, prepared some alcohol, and went to get a smooth porcelain bottle.
The preparations are complete, but he still has to prepare the teaching materials.
"The wicked old society!"
Jia Pingan took out the textbooks, and a servant came in quietly outside the door.
"Is your mother a human or a ghost?"
Jia Pingan subconsciously took out the dagger and threw it at it.
The servant easily avoided it, and even grabbed the dagger.
This technique... is clearly a master!
Jia Pingan wanted to call someone, but he was worried that he would be killed if he spoke.
Love is precious, life is more expensive...
"hero……"
As soon as Jia Ping opened his mouth, he felt a little ashamed.
The servant's voice was very soft, "Cao Yingxiong is in Chang'an County. Besides, we came here under orders. Your Majesty asks you, when will those people become successful?"
Jia Pingan breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked carefully at the waiter.
"Do you have the Sunflower Book?"
It's not a small skill to be able to touch the study room silently.
The servant frowned, "What Sunflower Book?"
So you are not invincible!
Jia Pingan looked at his hand, but he didn't see the embroidery needle. He felt inexplicably relaxed, "Successful, it depends on the standard. If there is a certain standard, it takes about ten years to learn. But it can be done in three to five years."
Later generations will study for more than ten years. If they have perseverance and good grades, they can even start from kindergarten for decades.
"Three to five years..."
The servant glanced at the teaching materials, "Don't let them out."
Jia Pingan got angry, "None of your business!"
Who do I want to teach my knowledge to?
The servant clenched his fists tightly, and Jia Pingan felt that he was not far from death.
But... you don't lose if you lose.
The waiter didn't do anything after all, "These are textbooks, give them to someone, and someone will copy them."
Although woodblock printing is available now, it is mainly used to print Buddhist scriptures and other classics. New learning...
You want to fart.
"Alright." Jia Pingan handed over a few textbooks, "Thirty copies."
The servant looked at him, his eyes were like looking at ants, "You are very greedy."
There are only [-] students, and Jia Ping'an wants [-] copies.
"It's not certain that someone will join in the future, it would be nice to get it out sooner."
The servant shook his head, then asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid of us?"
He deliberately made a murderous appearance today, just to test Jia Pingan's courage.
But Jia Pingan looked at him very calmly, as if he was looking at a sculpture, no, he was exploring a sculpture.
"Why be afraid?"
Jia Ping'an wanted to know where this man's ability came from, whether there was a secret kung fu in the palace, whether he would poke the enemy hundreds of times with an embroidery needle...
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Jia Pingan looked at him seriously, "I think you look familiar."
The servant was startled, "We have never seen you before."
Jia Pingan frowned, "I think you should be wearing white clothes, you can easily leap over the roof, no matter how many enemies can stop you...Your figure is as fast as a ghost..."
The servant's complexion changed slightly.
His body shape is like a ghost, this is his secret, even the emperor does not know.
How did this boy know?
There was murderous intent in his eyes.
Of course, killing people is impossible.
"Someone saw it in a dream, saw you being besieged and killed, saw you give up resistance for the sake of love, and was severely injured..."
The story of the invincibility of the East is told.
The servant was inexplicably moved.
Is that so?
It's not that he's stupid.
It's the sensationalism of Tai Te Niang that Jia Ping'an said.
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