Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 260
Ji Xiang held the book box and the two of them walked towards the study.

Although he was not favored, Lin Zhihui was of royal blood after all, and with his mother's efforts, he also had the opportunity to study and become literate.

Because of his reputation, the old matriarch disliked him very much, and no one in the whole family regarded him as his master. The four elder brothers either avoided him, ignored him, or used bullying For fun, the previous disputes all started from this, and today seems to be no exception.

As soon as Lin Zhihui and Ji Xiang walked into the courtyard of the study, a servant deliberately knocked down Ji Xiang. He was small and light, and the book box in his hand was heavy. One of them couldn't hold it firmly and fell to the ground. The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were scattered out.

"Oh, you little slave, how come you don't have eyes when you walk?" The servant who bumped into others took the lead and pointed at Jixiang with a raised eyebrow and scolded him.

Lin Zhihui stopped in his tracks. This person was Fuxi, the follower of the fourth brother. He often found faults for no reason. He raised his eyes calmly, and sure enough, he saw the third and fourth children standing under the corridor next to them, watching with interest. Lively.

Suddenly, his mother's tearful eyes, sad face, and prematurely white hair appeared in front of his eyes. Lin Zhihui's eyes darkened slightly, and he restrained the impulse rising in his heart.

Waiting for Jixiang to tidy up the scattered pen, ink and books in a hurry, Lin Zhihui turned and walked into the study with a blank expression.

As soon as he stepped into the study, Lin Zhihui stopped in his tracks. Ji Xiang, who was behind him, was following so closely that he almost bumped into him. When he looked around, he couldn't help but let out an "ah".

In the back row of the study, Lin Zhihui's desk was full of messy sundries, with yellow mud on it, and a few dead mice hung on the corner of the desk. It looked dirty and unsightly.

Lin Zhihui didn't say a word, and Jixiang was timid. When he saw the dead mouse covered in blood, the blood was still dripping and pooling into a pool of blood on the ground. He was so frightened that his face turned blue and his legs Trembling, not daring to take a step closer.

"Oh, what do you mean? How could the fifth young master make the study like this? But in this place of saints and sages, if the master sees it, wouldn't it cause us to be implicated." Fuxi came up again and deliberately pushed back. After squeezing Ji Xiang, he said in a strange manner, and several servants following him also echoed the words with obvious ill intentions.

"You, you guys are going too far." With a pale face, Ji Xiang couldn't help but clenched his fists and yelled bravely, but his voice was as thin as a mosquito, which only caused the other party to burst into laughter.

No need to ask, everything in front of me is the masterpiece of this servant, Fuxi. Lin Zhihui stood there with a gloomy face, without saying a word, just staring at him, and the expressions of several servants changed all the time. , refraining from laughing, showing timidity.

Fuxi also felt a little uncomfortable, but he still said with a arrogant expression: "Young master, what do you think this villain is doing? You'd better clean up quickly and get rid of these dirty things. Otherwise, when Master comes, I'm afraid you will suffer again." The punishment also caused the lucky boy to eat melons."

"What a bold slave dog, how dare you speak to Master Gen like this." Lin Zhihui suddenly shouted loudly.

No one had ever heard him speak loudly before, and this yell shocked everyone. Just when everyone was in a daze, Lin Zhihui walked quickly to the door, grabbed the wooden stick standing by the door, and pointed at him. Fuxi and the others beat him face to face.

Lin Zhihui's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations. The stick struck hard and accurately, hitting Fuxi's head squarely, and blood spurted out immediately.

Fu Xi was caught off guard and screamed out in agony as he was hit by severe pain. However, Lin Zhihui ignored him and launched an indiscriminate attack. The sticks danced in the wind and fell like raindrops, causing several people to run away with their heads in their hands, crying for their fathers and mothers.

A group of people quickly moved from the study to the courtyard. Everyone in the courtyard was alarmed and stared at the fight in stunned silence.

"Fifth brother, what are you doing?" The fourth child finally came back to his senses, and found that the one being beaten was his own servant, he shouted quickly, and commanded the servants in the courtyard to fight.

After all, Lin Zhihui was only a ten-year-old child, but he was so angry that he soon lost his strength and was pulled away by the servants.

Fuxi and others lay on the ground with their heads covered in blood, shouting that they had been beaten to death.The third and fourth children also looked extremely bad. As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner. They used to bully Lin Zhihui for fun, but they did not expect that one day they would encounter such strong resistance.

"Dog slave." Lin Zhihui yelled again, the sound was so loud that everyone was stunned. Several of the slaves who grabbed him subconsciously let go of their hands, and even Fuxi, who was pretending to scream in sorrow, was frightened. Silenced the sound.

"My young master is going to beat you to death today, so what can you do?" Lin Zhihui raised the stick in his hand, pointed at the bloody faces of Fuxi and the others, and said in a stern voice, "No matter how young I am, I am still a young master and a master. You have been a slave for several lifetimes, and you have given birth to a lot of guts, yet you dare to yell at me. None of them can escape."

The loud words, coupled with Lin Zhihui's extremely indifferent expression, inexplicably made people feel weak in the legs, the courtyard was silent, everyone was shocked by his aura, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Lin Zhihui turned his head abruptly, and all the servants were swept by his gaze, their legs became weak immediately, and they almost fell to their knees.

"What are you still doing there?" Lin Zhihui yelled at the boys standing at the gate of the courtyard, "Go and find the chief steward, and send this daring and guilty dog ​​slave to the government. I want to see it. He's got a few heads to chop off."

All the servants looked at each other, and one of the timid ones was so frightened by Lin Zhihui that he actually turned around and ran out of the hospital.

"Third brother, I think there's something wrong with the fifth brother." Seeing someone running out, the fourth brother felt a little guilty. He leaned next to the third brother and said worriedly, "Is there going to be any problem?"

The third child frowned slightly. He also felt that the fifth child had a gloomy personality. In the past, the fourth child did not send people to bully him less. Take the opportunity to make some noise, so as to get the attention of the father?
The more the third child thought about it, the more he felt that his inference was correct. The fifth child and the left and right children were also barefoot and were not afraid of wearing shoes. If this could leave an impression on his father, it would be better than having to fend for himself forever.

He didn't want to be this kid's stepping stone, lowering his status for nothing. Thinking of this, the third child immediately took a step forward: "Fifth brother said yes yesterday, how can such a dog slave stay in the mansion and ruin my palace?" Qingyu." The servant who was still standing there stupidly waved his hand, "Hurry up and pull him down."

(End of this chapter)