Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 925: Ten brother, give me a hand (plus two)

Gu Zilii regained his senses and looked at him.

An apologetic look suddenly appeared on his face, which softened his deep eyebrows a lot.

"Master Tao, I'm sorry, I've followed you, and I've been studying for two hours in a row. I'm really tired."

Master Tao spoke rather rudely: "His Royal Highness, if you can learn it, why waste so much time?"

"The old man has been ordered to teach you. It's been a month, and you haven't made any progress. How can you explain this to your mother?"

The tenth prince Gu Zili lowered his head silently after what he said.

As we all know, the tenth prince has a very good temper, and he has never seen him get angry.

In addition, his mother-in-law, Jin Zhaoyi, is a princess from Outland and in person.

Master Tao is old and rotten, and he also looks down on people who are not of his own family.

His attitude has always been bad, but Gu Ziliang has never bothered with him.

At this moment, because Gu Ziliang wanted to rest for a while, he began to chatter resentfully.

Sudden!

A small stone slammed in and shot in from the window, hitting Master Tao directly in the back.

"Ouch!" It didn't hurt, but Master Tao was startled: "Who beat me!"

He turned his head quickly and went to the window to check.

But outside the window was just a sunny day and tall green trees.

Not a single figure.

Master Tao turned around suspiciously.

At this moment, the back of the vest suffered another stone!

Gu Ziliang stared blankly at Master Tao stomping his feet angrily.

"Don't let me catch the little naughty, or I won't beat him with a ruler!"

With that said, he was about to rush out to find the troublemaker.

After Gu Zijie, he still did not forget to say solemnly: "Ten Highness, please copy the "Analects" three times. When the old man doesn't come back, don't sneak away and not study."

After Master Tao finished explaining, he hurried out.

Gu Ziliang looked at the clothes behind him, and there were actually two ink stains.

It turned out that the two stones that had just hit Master Tao were still covered in ink.

Gu Ziliang felt a little funny.

Just then, a small figure climbed up from the window.

"Hey... Tenth brother, don't be in a daze, give me a hand!"

Gu Ziliang turned his head to look.

Gu Nuo'er put her soft white hands by the window, trying to do pull-ups.

Outside the window, two little feet kept flapping.

However, the window sill is a bit high, and when my feet are lifted, my shoes can't reach it, and I can't climb in.

In a hurry, her small round white face was flushed, as cute as an apple.

Gu Ziliang hurriedly walked up, grabbed his sister's arm with both hands, and easily carried the little guy in.

As soon as Gu Nuo'er was put on the ground, Gu Ziliang saw two **** of ink on his hands.

And the two palms of the little guy are also thick black.

Gu Nuo'er exhaled, and she smiled: "That Master Tao always tells you, I can't listen to you, and taught him a little lesson!"

The little guy looked at his two little hands and was a little distressed: "Well, wait for the tenth brother to take me to wash my hands!"

She doesn't want to be a pussycat!

Gu Ziliang smiled: "Okay, but Nuo'er, can you wait for me? Master Tao asked me to copy The Analects three times. My brother has to finish it before leaving."

The little guy suddenly raised his water eyes, his little face was full of seriousness.

"What are you writing, Master Tao will ask you to copy the "Analects of Confucius". I heard that the ten brothers have copied it hundreds of times!"