Doting on concubines and destroying wives?I am no longer the mistress of Houmen!

Chapter 168

"They're about to quarrel."

Lin Yunwan sent the article over there, and when Ah Fu came back, he saw the quarrel over there.

Qi Lingheng paused, and said, "There will still be fights."

Ah Fu's eyes widened, and he took a step forward and asked, "What did you write in that article?"

Xiruo is also very curious.

Lin Yunwan said softly: "Students in Jishan Club have many disciples of Xinxue and Neo-Confucianism. I use Neo-Confucianism to argue Xinxue. People who listen to Xinxue will find it contradictory, and Neo-Confucianism will be dissatisfied."

In short, she wrote a Neo-Confucian article in the skin of psychology.

Ah Fu doesn't understand anything else, but he understands the temper of scholars very well.

They may not fight for gold and silver, but they will fight for a difference of opinion.

"This... I'm afraid there will be a fight!"

Ah Fu stood by and waited to watch the show.

Qi Lingheng stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze slightly darkened.

In the courtyard, the situation intensified, and the quarrel became louder and louder. I don't know who couldn't hold back their temper, and started pushing and shoving.

Ah Fu smiled: "Hey, I really did it!"

Unfortunately, if she has kung fu, she knows how to get up when a person wants to make a move.

She whispered to Lin Yunwan: "...The people around Young Master Yan want to make a move."

As soon as the words fell, the people around Yan Jingzong had already waved their fists with the person next to him. The other person touched the corner of his bleeding mouth, and punched back fiercely. The scene was completely out of control.

"It's messy, it's messy, it's messy!"

Ah Fu looked very nervous, and said with a snort, "These scholars seem to have no strength to restrain the chicken, so the shots are quite heavy."

Punch to the flesh.

The bamboo outside grew luxuriantly, blocking part of the view, Lin Yunwan took a step forward to observe the few scholars she had selected.

Xi Ruo also stood by, watching what the scholars in the courtyard would do in this quarrel.

"Girl, someone is trying to persuade you to fight."

Ah Fu also followed Xiruo and said: "This is someone who can persuade a fight, look, he actually sidelined the fight! This can't be worse!"

Sure enough, more and more people participated in the fight.

"Yan Jingzong... Hey, this kid is really smart, he hid in a corner."

Ah Fu stared closely at Yan Jingzong, and saw that he ordered his book boy to leave the courtyard, so he said, "Hey, what did he let the book boy do?"

Qi Lingheng said indifferently: "Naturally, the owner of the garden is invited to preside over the situation."

No one can control the situation anymore, but if you borrow someone else's garden, you have to give the owner some face.

At this time, I can only ask the owner of the garden.

Ah Fu smiled and praised Yan Jingzong: "He is still really calm."

Lin Yunwan also smiled faintly: "It's more than just being calm."

"What else did Miss Lin see?"

Qi Lingheng's voice was a little softer and lower.

Lin Yunwan paused for a moment, and told him one by one: "He is also a student of the mind. He didn't look angry after hearing the article I wrote. It shows that this person is broad-minded and can tolerate others."

"My classmates and friends fought violently. Seeing that persuasion was useless, he took a step back. When the chaos was most chaotic, in order to protect himself, he silently retreated to the wall and told the book boy to invite someone."

Qi Lingheng listened with great interest: "What does this reveal?"

Lin Yunwan glanced at him.

The prince should be better at seeing people than she is, right?Isn't that obvious enough?

Seeing that Qi Lingheng didn't speak, as if she was really asking what she meant, she replied: "It is benevolence to persuade classmates, courtesy to take a step back, wisdom to protect oneself, and goodness to ask Shutong to ask someone to settle the dispute."

Qi Lingheng smiled deeper and deeper: "It seems that the man you like the most today is him."

Lin Yunwan remained silent.

This Yan Jingzong is indeed very good and can be regarded as a good match.

I just don't know if he has someone in charge.

Ah Fu pointed at the gate of the courtyard, and said with a chuckle: "The manager of the garden is here."

Zhao Jingyi only came here occasionally to listen to the scholars of the Jishan Club talking about books and Taoism... It's not that he likes to listen to these, but he is afraid of forming an association in his garden. If there are rumors that criticize the court, it will be troublesome.

He happened to be away today.

"Ah! This Yan Jingzong is indeed a good one."

Ah Fu was very surprised, Yan Jingzong was still so calm at this time.

I saw him taking three steps and making two steps, moving forward with the crowd, walking in front of the steward, bowing and speaking.

Ah Fu sighed: "It's a pity I couldn't hear what was said."

Lin Yunwan didn't regret it, her eyes brightened slightly: "No matter what he said, he explained it clearly in just a few words - the steward has already sent someone to arrest the few people who took the lead."

The guardians who followed, captured the king first when they captured the thief, and separated the most severely beaten people as soon as they came up.

Ah Fu laughed and said, "Scholar Yan is amazing—he can't understand what he wants to say, and the manager can't lead someone to separate them."

Lin Yunwan nodded.

That's the truth.

She was absorbed in watching, and found that Qi Lingheng's voice could no longer be heard in her ears. She turned her head slightly to look over, and the prince seemed to be looking at it very seriously.

"It's not over yet."

Qi Lingheng said suddenly.

They continued to look at the past, and it really didn't end.

Ah Fu said: "This group of scholars... have the best lip service. How did the steward of Jishan Garden say anything about them?"

Lin Yunwan paused, and said: "After all, managing affairs is just managing affairs. You can manage people, but you can't uphold justice."

The scholars asked the steward to come and judge... What can the steward judge?

He couldn't even understand the article that provoked the contradiction!

The steward was able to speak a few words at first, and then the scholars started arguing again... There are descendants of Jiang Qian's scholarly family on both sides, and he didn't want to offend anyone, so he had to do Tai Chi: "Hey...don't quarrel, stop fighting!"

"Speak well if you have something to say."

"It's just an article, why is it worth such a big fight?"

Seeing that it was about to be overwhelmed again, the steward had one head and two heads.

Yan Jingzong stood up and wanted to say something, but he was young, his talents and education were not the top, so he couldn't say anything.

A person with a loud voice can cover his voice with one voice.

Ah Fu shook his head: "You're still a scholar! It's no different from arguing with vendors in the vegetable market."

Qi Lingheng chuckled lightly and said, "Let's go."

Ah Fu didn't understand, and followed up in a daze: "My lord, where are you going?"

Qi Lingheng glanced at Lin Yunwan first, and then said to Ah Fu: "You said it all, it's no different from arguing with people in the vegetable market. If I don't go, how will they end up?"

Lin Yunwan bowed her knees and respectfully sent him off: "Thank you, my lord."

Qi Lingheng smiled and took Ah Fu over.

Lin Yunwan and Xiruo stood in front of the window, and the familiar figures came into view again, and the scholars suddenly fell silent.

"Meet King Huan."

Qi Lingheng walked to the front, his face was very dull, but his tone was quite gentle: "Bring the article to me and have a look."

The steward raised his hands up.

Qi Lingheng pretended to read it once, as if reading it for the first time.

Then ask those who quarreled one by one.

Lin Yunwan didn't know what Qi Lingheng asked, but all those people were speechless, and the situation was immediately brought under control. The chattering scholars suddenly fell silent, and the bamboo in front of the attic rustled in the wind.