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Fei Yuanjian threatened: "I don't care if you are stupid or not. Anyway, your book falls into the water and has nothing to do with this young master. Don't talk nonsense in front of your husband. Otherwise, I will beat you once every time!"

Xu Ying, still with tears on her face, stood up holding a pebble inkstone, her eyes were red, and she looked at Fei Yuanjian: "The Master said: 'He who is virtuous must have words, and those who have words need not be virtuous; the benevolent must be brave, and the brave must be There is no need to be benevolent.' Those who are virtuous will be in harmony, and Yinghua will send out..."

Fei Yuanjian felt his heart flutter, and subconsciously took two steps back, scolding: "Did you hear me!"

"Nangong Shi asked Confucius: 'Yi is good at shooting and sailing boats, and neither of them will die; Yu Ji bows to his crops, and he has the world...'" Xu Ying recited the "Analects of Confucius" and continued to advance.

Fei Yuanjian was so frightened that he stepped back again. After taking a few steps back, he felt ashamed. He stood still and said, "Don't pretend to be stupid, I... ah!"

"The Master said: A gentleman who is not benevolent has a husband, and there is no villain who is benevolent..."

After reciting sentence by sentence, Xu Ying had already walked up to Fei Yuanjian, and suddenly raised the cobblestone inkstone in her hand and smashed it out.

Fei Yuanjian screamed, blood dripped from his forehead, and fell into the stream while lying on his back.

"Save the young master!" Fei Yuanjian's book boy shouted.

The other school children, frightened by Xu Ying's madness, did not dare to approach.

Seeing that Fei Yuanjian was injured and fell into the stream at this moment, he immediately sent out a few to rescue him, and the rest worked together to subdue Xu Ying.

Xu Ying didn't resist at all. After smashing the inkstone, her face was expressionless, like a dead man, and she continued to recite the "Analects of Confucius": "The Master said: If you love it, can you not work? Loyalty, if you can, don't teach. Don't worry, the love of a calf is also..."

Fei Yuanjian's head was dizzy at the moment, and he was pulled up with all his strength, and he heard panic shouting in his ears: "Blood, a lot of blood!"

Fei Yuanjian reached out and touched his forehead, there was a lot of blood, and he fainted in fright.

This guy faints blood, not other people's, only his own.

The schoolchildren were extremely flustered, carrying Fei Yuanjian back to the academy, and at the same time escorting Xu Ying back.

Xu Ying was still wandering in the sky, reciting the "Analects of Confucius" word by word, even exceeding the progress of the teacher's teaching.Since the teacher didn't say anything, and some of the contents were unclear, Xu Ying began to think silently about the reasoning.

"Doctor, doctor, the young master fainted with blood!"

Hanzhu Academy has a doctor. Usually, if you have a headache, or get injured in a fight, you can call for medical treatment immediately.

Fei Yuanjian's book boy said, "You guys are watching here, I'll go back and report to Master and Madam!"

When Pang Chunlai heard the news, he didn't ask how Fei Yuanjian was injured. Instead, he looked at Xu Ying, who had lost his mind, and asked angrily, "What's wrong with Xu Ying?"

A schoolboy replied, "He beat Fei Yuanjian to the point of bleeding and fainting."

Pang Chunlai hit the ground with a cane: "I'm asking you, what happened to Xu Ying!"

"I don't know, maybe his book fell into the water, and he was frightened by himself." Another school child said.

"Bullshit!"

Pang Chunlai grabbed a schoolboy: "He thinks books more than his life, how could he fall into the water? Hurry up, or call your parents!"

The student was so frightened that he shivered: "Really... he really dropped the book into the water himself."

Pang Chunlai grabbed a relatively timid one again: "If you don't tell the truth, you will be expelled from the academy!"

This man came from a rich peasant family and did not dare to look directly at the teacher. He lowered his head and replied, "It's not the book I lost."

"Who lost it?" Pang Chunlai asked.

The children of the rich peasants were silent, daring not to lie in front of their teachers, nor to confess Fei Yuanjian.

"Okay, okay, even the sages dare to destroy the book, Fei's family is really good," Pang Chunlai said to the rich peasant child, "Where is the book? Bring it back to me!"

The rich peasant's children, like being granted amnesty, hurried to the stream to look for books, and picked up their schoolbags, including the cobblestone inkstone that Fei Yuanjian had smashed.

One after another, school children came back and gathered around to watch the fun.

Not long after, the "Four Books Annotations" was also brought back.

Pang Chunlai looked at the ruined book, and then without saying a word, took the foolish Xu Ying and leaned on a cane to find the mountain chief.

The head of the mountain is not in a private school, but in the Hanzhu Academy on the mountainside.

Not long after they dared to leave, Fei Yuanjian's parents arrived on a sliding pole.

His father's face was gloomy, but his mother began to growl without slipping the pole.

This is an old woman in her 50s. She gave birth to Fei Yuanjian at the age of 42. She has a child when she is old, and she is usually spoiled by the sky.She hoarsely shouted: "Whoever hurts my son, get out!"

Chapter 033 [What a seniority]

Fei Yuanlu, courtesy name Xueqing, no.

This gentleman is over sixty years old. He is a scholar and famous, and he is a student of Yin Guozi. He is known for his poetry and author of "Jiaxiuyuan Ji".

The next patriarch will be Fei Yuanlu!

Fei Yuanlu was painting in the principal's room when suddenly the door was pushed open, and Pang Chunlai pulled Xu Ying in angrily.

Putting down the paintbrush, Fei Yuanlu wiped his hands with a silk handkerchief, and asked with a smile, "What kind of wind is blowing today that actually blows Wei Ran up the mountain?"

"Yao Feng!" Pang Chunlai said angrily.

Fei Yuanlu was stunned for a moment, but his smile did not change: "Let's talk about it, who made Wei Ran so angry?"

Pang Chunlai pointed at Xu Ying and said furiously, "That clan brother of yours has driven my students crazy! What a child, he was still studying scriptures with me in the morning, and in a blink of an eye, he became like this!"

Fei Yuanlu finally put away his smile and carefully observed Xu Ying's situation.

Xu Ying's eyes were dull, as if she couldn't see things, and she kept reciting "The Analects of Confucius": "The Master said: 'The gentleman is virtuous but not forgiving.'

The more and more Pang Chunlai listened, the more sad he became, and he shed two lines of turbid tears and choked: "This son is poor, talented and intelligent, and it is rare for him to keep improving himself. How to get justice for him!"

"No hurry, no hurry, let me see." Fei Yuanlu said comfortably.

Pang Chunlai sat down with a cane, closed his eyes and calmed down his excitement.

Fei Yuanlu asked, "What's your name?"

Xu Ying continued to memorize the Annotations of the Analects: "The Master said: 'The Tao is different, and there is no conspiracy.'

Fei Yuanlu grabbed Xu Ying's wrist and began to take the pulse seriously.

After a long time, Fei Yuanlu sighed and said, "Alas, this child has hysteria, which may be caused by excessive fright."

"Is there a cure?" Pang Chunlai hurriedly asked.

Fei Yuanlu asked, "In addition to his constant endorsement, does he still talk nonsense and beat people frantically?"

Pang Chunlai replied, "No nonsense, just beat up your clan brother."

Fei Yuanlu wanted to open Xu Ying's eyelids and carefully observed his pupils. As soon as he stretched out his hand, Xu Ying backed away in fright.

Fei Yuanlu had no choice but to follow up, leaning over his head to examine it carefully.Immediately back at the desk, he picked up a pen to write down a prescription, and called his long attendant to say, "According to the prescription, go to Hekou Town to get the medicine, there are a few herbs missing from Hanzhu Mountain."

"Can it be cured?" Pang Chunlai asked.

"Look at his own creation," Fei Yuanlu took out another wooden box and a set of needle stones, "Brother Wei Ran, help me hold him down."

Pang Chunlai stood up and hugged Xu Ying, patted her back lightly, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, child."

Perhaps because she felt close to Pang Chunlai, Xu Ying immediately calmed down, not even reciting the Analects of Confucius, and honestly asked Fei Yuanlu to pierce the needle.

Fei Yuanlu said while sticking the needle: "This child, let him live on the mountain for the time being. I will give him acupuncture every morning and evening. Don't let him go down the mountain, so as not to be frightened again. No one dares to disturb me here."

"Boom boom boom!"

Someone knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Shan, there are some schoolchildren asking to see you."

Fei Yuanlu said, "Let them wait."

The person who knocked on the door suddenly exclaimed, "Why are you here? You are not allowed to enter without permission!"

Fei Ruhe's voice came from outside the door: "Sir, Fei Yuanjian's parents are here, most of them are here to find Xu Ying's bad luck... Here, here, they are in the hospital!"

Fei Yuanlu took the needle without haste, and instructed: "Drive people out, don't make a noise in the yard!"

in the courtyard.

Fei Yuanjian's father, Fei Songnian, and his mother, Mrs. Zhang, barged in on a sliding pole, followed by a dozen slaves.

After being ordered by the mountain chief, a few handymen stepped forward to stop him.

"Drop the sedan!"

Fei Songnian and Zhang's couple quickly got off the slippery pole, and the four servants hurriedly helped them.

Fei Songnian was of high rank and was the nephew of Fei Hong, a famous minister of Zhengde and Jiajing Dynasty.He was completely fat into a ball, and he had to gasp for two steps. It was also difficult for the bearer to carry him up the mountain.

Mrs. Zhang is very well maintained. She is still in her 50s, and she belongs to Fei Songnian's sequel.

Fei Songnian's main wife gave birth to four daughters in a row, and his concubine also gave birth to three daughters, not even a single one.On the contrary, it was Mrs. Zhang, who had been married for many years and had not conceived. When Fei Song was about to turn 60, she suddenly gave birth to a boy.

"Is the little bunny who hurt my son hiding inside?" Mrs Zhang asked.

Fei Yuanlu's servant said, "The Chief of the Mountain has an order, please don't disturb me."

Zhang Shi was immediately furious: "I'm an idle person and so on? Even if your mountain chief is in front of you, you will also call me auntie!"

The servants did not speak, only the servants blocked the door.

Mrs. Zhang instructed his slaves: "Here comes, beat these bastards out!"

The slaves looked left and right, no one dared to do it, this was Hanzhu Academy.

"What's the use of raising you?"

Zhang Shi was so angry that he was trembling all over, and he actually snatched the club from the slave's hand and went to beat the academy servants in person.

After all, she is the aunt of the mountain chief, and the handymen dare not fight back, so they can only hold their heads in place.

Mr. Zhang took the opportunity to bypass the handyman and rushed to the principal's office with a stick.

"Old Madam, please come back!" Zhao Han had just arrived and immediately stepped forward to fill his seat.

Mrs Zhang asked, "Which house do you belong to, how dare you stand in my way!"

"Goose Lake." Zhao Han said.

Mrs. Zhang sneered: "The one over at Goose Lake is also my nephew! Which generation are you from?"

Zhao Han did not speak.

Fei Ruhe thought for a while, then stood beside Zhao Han and said, "I have seen my grandmother."

The academy clerks could beat up randomly, but Fei's descendants were inconvenient to do so, otherwise their elders would definitely come to make trouble.

Zhang's eyes passed Zhao Han and Fei Ruhe, and shouted to the principal's office: "Fei Yuanlu, I'm your aunt, come out and do justice, your younger brother is about to be beaten to death!"

"Boom out!"

Fei Yuanlu's angry voice came from inside the house.

Fei Yuanjian's father, Fei Songnian, seemed to understand a little.He rolled over like a ball and persuaded his wife: "The doctor has said that Jian'er is only injured, and the hat was not damaged. If you have anything to say, calm down..."

"fart!"

Mrs. Zhang grabbed her husband's ear and shouted as her grandson: "My son was almost beaten to death with so much blood. Would you calm me down? Give me a calm look!"

"Madam calm down, Madam calm down!"

Fei Songnian, who was almost 80 years old, turned out to be a henpeck.He was begging for mercy by his ears, and seeing the servants of the academy holding back his laughter, he suddenly felt humiliated, and broke free, saying, "How unreasonable is this, what a disgrace, it's an insult to gentleness!"

Zhang scolded her husband: "Useless old thing, you only know how to play tricks with me, call your nephew out!"

Fei Songnian had no choice but to shout to the principal's office, "Nephew, come out and speak."

Fei Yuanlu sneered while giving needles in the room: "Uncle really has a manly spirit. I don't know if he is imitating Fang Xuanling, or is he admiring Qi Wuyi?"

Fei Songnian was unable to speak, and his old face was flushed with embarrassment.

Suddenly, Pang Chunlai pushed the door out and closed the door again.He walked up to Fei Songnian and handed over the "Annotation of the Four Books" soaked in water: "Can Venerable Master recognize this book?"

Fei Songnian cupped his hands and said, "Naturally I know that this is the Annotation of the Four Books approved by Zhu Zi."

Pang Chun said: "I have a student whose family is poor and it is not easy to buy books. He is often bullied by your son, and today he even destroyed his books. Excuse me, can you remember the "Family Instructions of Fei's Family"?"

"Remember... remember." Fei Songnian began to sweat on his forehead.

Pang Chunlai asked, "Does Fei's Family Instructions teach children to bully their neighbors and insult their classmates?"

Fei Songnian was speechless.

Pang Chunlai asked again, "Is there a book in Fei's Family Instructions that teaches children to destroy saints?"

Mrs. Zhang suddenly shouted: "You old pedant, don't do this with me. My son..."