The frail counselor you said, you fight against three heroes alone?

Hu Lin finally arrived at Youzhou College. He knew that if he wanted to meet Wenxuan, it would be extremely difficult because Wenxuan didn't like him at all.

So when he came here, he felt very nervous, as if he had done something bad as a child.

Should he go in headfirst or leave? He was a little unsure now.

But now that I'm here, I might as well just stand here.

He looked inside and outside.

A few passers-by happened to come here and saw him acting suspiciously, so they became curious and thought he was a thief or something like that.

At this time, someone asked him what he was doing here.

Hu Lin's face turned even redder, as if he had done something bad and was caught.

He stammered and said he came to visit an old friend.

But a few people still found it a bit strange.

Since you are looking for an old friend, why do you look like a thief?

Hu Lin had no choice but to knock on the door quickly, and after a while, the door opened.

Hu Lin told the doorman that he was looking for Teacher Wenxuan and wondered if he was among them.

The concierge looked him over and asked if he was Hu Lin.

Hu Lin immediately smiled and said that he was it.

The old man said, "Teacher Wenxuan has ordered that a man named Hu Lin must be driven out if he comes here, so I hope you don't go in."

Hu Lin never expected this to be the case. Why was Wenxuan so cruel? Did he hate him so much?
"But I'm here for something important. It concerns her reputation. She is a girl after all, so please go in and inform her."

The old man waved his hand and told him to leave quickly.

But Hu Lin started to act like a spoiled child, so he just sat down at the door and said, "As long as you let me go, I will stay here."

The old man didn't expect him to be so dishonest, but if he was left here, it wouldn't be good if outsiders saw him.

So he had to wait patiently while he went in to report.

After the old man left, Hu Lin thought, wouldn’t it have been better if he had done this earlier?

Wenxuan was in class when the old man appeared at the door of the classroom.

Wenxuan had no choice but to walk out.

"Uncle, what can I do for you?"

The old man then told the story of Hu Lin.

Wenxuan's face immediately turned purple.

What's wrong with this guy? I really want to kick him out.

Should I report it to the police?

But then I thought, he didn't do anything wrong.

"Teacher Wenxuan, I also followed your instructions. As long as this person comes, I will let him go. But now he is playing tricks. What do you think we should do?"

"This is simply outrageous. I have never seen such a shameless person."

But Wenxuan said that he still had to attend classes and he didn't care about anything.

The old man said, let her go out after class, otherwise it would be bad if outsiders saw her.

Wenxuan suppressed his anger and had to agree.

She told herself not to let it affect her teaching of students.

So the old man at the door went out and told Hu Lin.

"I've already told Mr. Wenxuan that he's in class, but I can't say whether she'll come after class."

"Then I will continue to wait here. I don't believe that she will never leave this academy."

The old man rolled his eyes at him and thought, let it be what it is, I don’t care.

It was finally time to end the get out of class, and Wenxuan decided to go and see Hu Lin.

The moment he saw Wenxuan, Hu Lin was particularly happy.

"Wenxuan, you finally came out."

Seeing his excited look, Wenxuan sneered.

"I've already told you not to harass me anymore, why didn't you listen? Do you really want us to fall out?"

Hu Lin was a little at a loss. He had prepared a lot of things to say, but at this moment he seemed unable to say them.

"What on earth do you want to talk to me about? If you have something to say, say it now. If you have something to say, fart now."

Wenxuan didn't want to swear, but he was really angry at the moment.

"Wenxuan, as a woman, why do you speak so harshly?"

"What's wrong with my words? Whether I speak rudely or nicely is my own business. What does it have to do with you? Who are you to me? Do you have the right to control me?"

This time, his face became even redder.

"Well, in that case, I'll tell you something. Do you want me to talk to you at the door? Or do you want me to go in?"

Wenxuan thought about it and finally let him in.

The two people came to a pavilion.

Wenxuan said coldly: "I hope this is the last time you come to me for something. I really don't want to see you. If you come again next time, I will be rude to you."

Hu Lin ignored him and told him what he had heard.

"Now many people outside are spreading the word that you and the Prime Minister have a particularly close relationship."

Wenxuan was very angry. Who on earth was gossiping outside? They were talking nonsense like this.

"What's wrong with me talking to the Prime Minister? What's wrong with me calling him by his name? Isn't it for others to call you by your name?"

Hu Lin was dumbfounded. He never expected Wenxuan to react like this.

I originally thought that Wenxuan might not pay much attention to herself normally, and she would immediately realize her mistakes once reminded.

I didn't expect that she was so confident.

"The Prime Minister is a high-ranking official, just like the Emperor. Common people should avoid using his name. It is inappropriate for you to call him by his name."

Wenxuan waved his hand.

"If you're here for this shit, please get out of here."

She cursed again, which naturally made Hu Lin feel even more indecent.

"Then let me ask you, won't the Prime Minister blame you for calling him by his name?"

"Why do you care about so many things? You are staying in Youzhou now, just do your job well, other things have nothing to do with you."

"Then let me ask you a question. Are you very familiar with the Prime Minister, so he won't blame you for calling him by his name? Or does he like you and want to make you his wife?"

Wenxuan pinched his waist with both hands.

"What do you want? What is my relationship with the Prime Minister? What does it have to do with you?"

"What I want to tell you is that a woman should care about her reputation."

Wenxuan sneered.

"Then I'll tell you the truth. The Prime Minister and I have a very good relationship. And if you offend me, don't listen to me, and come to me, can you withstand the Prime Minister's wrath?"

Hu Lin seemed to shiver and was a little at a loss.

Wenxuan turned around and left resolutely, with firm steps, without any intention of looking back.

The wind blew by, lifting the corners of her clothes, but it could not blow away the anger in her heart.

She said coldly to Hu Lin behind her: "If you harass me again, don't blame me for being rude."

Hu Lin stood there, his eyes full of unwillingness and persistence.

He shouted at Wenxuan's back that if Wenxuan didn't want to pay attention to him, he would just stay at the door.

Wenxuan paused, then quickened his pace, leaving only one sentence: "Love is whatever."

Her voice drifted in the wind, but it was like a sharp blade, piercing Hu Lin's heart.

Wenxuan returned to the office, closed the door, and tried to shut out the troubles brought by Hu Lin.

She leaned against the door and sighed deeply. She was fed up with Hu Lin's harassment these days.

Hu Lin's heart was filled with bitterness.

He knew that his behavior might be a bit excessive, but he just couldn't control his feelings for Wenxuan.

He wanted to get close to Wenxuan and let Wenxuan see his true feelings, but what he got in return was Wenxuan's disgust and indifference.

As night fell, Hu Lin still stood at the door, refusing to leave.

The wind was getting colder and colder, he hugged his arms tightly, but still stood there stubbornly. He didn't know what the result would be, but he just didn't want to give up.

Wenxuan was both angry at Hu Lin's entanglement and somewhat sympathetic to his persistence.

But he knew that he couldn't be soft-hearted and couldn't give Hu Lin any hope, otherwise it would only make things worse. But Hu Lin finally left.

Hu Lin dragged his heavy feet back to his workplace, looking listless and as if he had lost his soul.

Wenxuan's resolute back and cold words kept appearing in his mind. The pain and loss in his heart made it impossible for him to concentrate.

While working, Hu Lin was absent-minded and always made mistakes.

He either misplaced his tools or performed the task incorrectly.

Lin Dajiang became furious when he saw Hu Lin's poor performance.

"Hu Lin, what's wrong with you? You always make mistakes recently. Do you still want to do this?" Lin Dajiang scolded loudly.

Hu Lin lowered his head, not daring to look Lin Dajiang in the eye.

He knew he was wrong, but he couldn't control his emotions.

"Look at you, you can't even do a small thing. If you continue like this, you'll have to quit your job here." Lin Dajiang continued to scold.

Hu Lin wanted to explain, but didn't know where to start.

He could only endure Lin Dajiang's scolding silently, feeling even more painful in his heart.

After being scolded by Lin Dajiang, Hu Lin became even more depressed.

He felt that his life was dark and without any hope.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, the sunlight shines through the carved window lattices, casting mottled shadows.

Qin Feng came in front of Xi Yu, bowed slightly, and said solemnly: "Sir, I have completed the trial."

Xi Yu raised his eyes slightly, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"what's the situation?"

A complicated expression appeared on Qin Feng's face.

"The reason is really ridiculous. Boss Song explained that he has no grudge against the Prime Minister, but whenever he sees powerful people, he feels an inexplicable resentment in his heart. He can't stand these people, so he tries his best to make others live a life worse than he wants."

Upon hearing this, Xi Yu frowned and fell into deep thought.

After a moment, he slowly stood up, walked to the window, looked at the well-arranged courtyards in the mansion, and said in a deep tone: "This person's mentality is really twisted. He was blinded by jealousy and embarked on the wrong path."

Qin Feng stood there quietly, his thoughts drifting back to the trial scene of Boss Song.

Several secret guards had stern expressions on their faces. Their methods were sharp and cruel, and they continued to torture Boss Song.

At first, Boss Song gritted his teeth and refused to speak, but under the endless pain, he finally broke down and confessed all his crimes.

There was a twisted jealousy on Boss Song's face.

"I just can't stand seeing someone better than me. I was like this when I was a kid, with a very low self-esteem. When I see others doing well, I feel bad."

Qin Feng looked at Boss Song.

"Do you know how great a sin you have committed? You also wrote the letter that framed Madam Ouyang, and you also killed Lord Xiyu's child."

Boss Song sneered.

At this time, Qin Feng said slowly: "Boss Song, I will tell you a piece of news that will make you collapse. The Prime Minister's child is not dead, but miraculously recovered."

Boss Song opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief.

"Impossible..." His voice stopped abruptly, as if something was blocking his throat.

Qin Feng sneered and said, "This is God's will. Your evil deeds have not succeeded after all. Now, you will pay a heavy price for what you have done."

At this moment, Xi Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes revealing majesty and determination.

"Qin Feng, send Boss Song to the city tower and execute him in front of all the people. And announce that Xi Ping'an is not dead."

Qin Feng immediately accepted the order and replied solemnly: "Yes, sir. I will do it right away."

After saying that, he turned around and strode away, his heart full of a sense of mission.

Qin Feng led a team of people and escorted Boss Song towards the city wall.

Boss Song looked pale at this moment.

When we arrived at the city wall, many people had already gathered below.

Because Xi Yu also sent someone to pass the message over.

They were whispering to each other, discussing and guessing the cause of today's events.

Qin Feng stood on the tower, looking majestic. He glanced at the people below and said loudly: "Everyone, today this man, Boss Song, was brought here because he committed an unforgivable crime. He was jealous and maliciously framed others, and even murdered innocent children. But the net of heaven is vast and nothing can escape it, and his evil deeds were finally exposed. Today, he will be executed here to serve as a warning to others."

Everyone then realized that it was this person who wanted to harm Xi Yu.

After hearing this, the people angrily accused Boss Song.

Boss Song lowered his head and did not dare to look at the crowd.

Then, Qin Feng raised his voice again: "There is another good news to tell you. The Prime Minister's child Xi Ping'an is not dead, but miraculously recovered. The Prime Minister deliberately announced that the child was dead, and he did so to attract the attention of the mastermind behind the scene."

As soon as these words were spoken, the people cheered.

"Your Excellency the Prime Minister is so wise! He found the evil guy so quickly and brought justice to us people." An old man stroked his beard and said with admiration.

"Yes, the Prime Minister is wise and powerful." A young man also echoed.

When the people learned the reason why Boss Song targeted the prime minister, their anger instantly erupted like a surging wave.

"This Boss Song is simply a crazy beast! Just because of his jealousy, he actually did such an unforgivable thing." A woman cursed indignantly, her face full of disgust.

"This kind of person deserves to be cut into pieces! How can he be so selfish and vicious?" Another person also shouted and waved his fist.

Boss Song was trembling with fear amid the scolding from the crowd.

He knew that he had become the target of public criticism.

On the city wall, Qin Feng looked at the scene below, feeling a mixture of emotions.

He was moved by the people's sense of justice and proud of the Prime Minister's prestige.

He knew that under the leadership of Lord Xiyu,
The people's voices are getting louder and louder.

Someone asked if he could meet the prime minister's son.
When Qin Feng heard the people's request, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, thinking that all this was within the Prime Minister's expectations.

He responded loudly: "Absolutely, the Prime Minister has already made arrangements."

Everyone was looking forward to it, and time seemed to be especially long at this moment.

After a while, the prime minister's servant carefully carried Xi Ping'an into everyone's sight.

The little figure was wrapped in a soft quilt, with a rosy face and bright eyes. One could tell at a glance that the person was in good health.

The moment the people saw that the play was going smoothly, cheers broke out like thunder.

Their faces were filled with joy and relief, as if their own children had also returned safely.

"The young master is not dead, that's great!"

"The Prime Minister is truly blessed with great fortune, and the young master is blessed by heaven."

There was an endless stream of praises.

Qin Feng's face was stern, and he raised his hand to signal his servants to take Xiyou back safely.

The servants gently carried Xi Ping'an away from the city wall, and the small figure gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

Qin Feng's eyes were fixed on Boss Song.

"Execute!" Qin Feng gave an order, and the executioner raised his knife and slashed, and Boss Song's head fell to the ground instantly.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

Immediately afterwards, many people cheered and applauded.

They cheered for the justice being done and applauded the prime minister's wise decision.

"Evil will be punished! Boss Song deserves it!" The people's shouts rose one after another.

With Boss Song being executed, the storm finally came to an end.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, the news spread quickly like the wind.

When the ladies learned that Xi Ping'an was not dead, they were all surprised and happy.

Xi Shi, Song Meijiao and others took action immediately and hurried to Gan Mei.

Several people came to Gan Mei's residence, only to see Gan Mei sitting there quietly. Although her face looked a little tired, her eyes showed relief.

Xi Shi was the first to speak: "Sister, we just heard that the young master is safe and sound. That's great. We have been worried about him these days."

Song Meijiao also said immediately: "Yes, sister. We always thought that the young master... didn't expect it to be a false alarm."

Gan Mei sighed slightly and said, "I didn't want to do this either, but in order to cooperate with the acting and catch the villain, I didn't tell my sisters. It's my fault for making you worry."

Xi Shi waved her hands quickly and said, "Sister, you are too serious. This is also for the sake of the overall situation. Now that the young master is safe, it is the best result."

Song Meijiao also nodded in agreement: "Sister, you have worked hard. For the young master and for the Prime Minister's Mansion, sister really has good intentions."

Several ladies sat together, discussing this thrilling event, their hearts filled with emotion. (End of this chapter)