Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

Feng Shangshujia.

The four sons got up early one after another, put on the clothes they had prepared in advance, and after dressing up, they arrived at their parents' flower hall on time.

They all have the same slender and straight figures, the same handsome appearance, the same color straight skirt, and the same color matching robes. They all stand in a row, which is quite impressive.

The eldest brother, Feng Yuance, was wearing a sapphire-blue calamus-pattern Hangzhou silk embroidery, and a beautiful blue damask satin double-breasted short robe.

The second child, Feng Yuanshun, has a sapphire blue Hangzhou silk straight embroidery, and an azure blue silk brocade engraved with precious flowers.

The third child, Feng Yuanbin, wears sapphire blue pure Hangzhou silk with straight stitching, and an ivory white fine-brushed landscape and pavilion short robe.

The fourth child, Feng Yuanhao, wears a sapphire blue silk straight embroidery, and a crow-blue Hangzhou silk short robe with a plain face and front placket.

Feng Shangshu looked at his four grown-up sons and felt very happy.

He nodded slowly: "In today's competition, we must let the people in the capital see your strength."

The key is to get the name of his Shangshu Mansion out.

The fourth child, Feng Yuanhao, didn't have to take the apprentice selection exam, but it didn't stop him from watching.

A few days ago, Feng Jiaojiao suddenly said that she also wanted to participate.

She specifically went to ask her eldest brother, who then went to find Feng Shangshu.

I don’t know what the eldest brother said, but the old-fashioned Feng Shangshu actually agreed.

Jiaojiao is going to attend, and even if Feng Yuanhao doesn't go, her sister is so lovable that many girls will be jealous of her. What if she is framed?

When he doesn't take exams, he stays by his sister's side to protect her.

Mrs. Shangshu was very satisfied with the fact that all her children set out neatly for the great Confucian disciple recruitment meeting.

No matter what, it shows that her children are knowledgeable and have the confidence to give it a try.

"Jiaojiao, you have to be careful when you get there."

What she is most worried about is her daughter.

"All the people taking the exam are men. You, a girl, should be careful. Be sure to keep a close eye on your brothers."

"Yes, mother, I know." Feng Jiaojiao agreed obediently.

Today she wore a hanging bun and a purple chest-length skirt. The gauze rolled up between her arms was as light as Zen wings.

As she lowered her head, the red pendant hanging down her cheeks began to sway. The pendant made her even more beautiful, adding a bit of a pitiful and well-behaved attitude.

Feng Jiaojiao walked into the hall holding her mother's hand.

The eyes of the four brothers all brightened up.

Feng Jiaojiao was secretly proud, lowered her head and pursed her lips in silence.

"Sister, you look so beautiful today!" Feng Yuanhao rushed forward and shouted enthusiastically.

"When did your sister not look good?" Mrs. Shangshu gave him a strange look.

"You can't be so frizzy outside."

"Oh." Feng Yuanhao chuckled and touched his hair.

Today, the four brothers all wore jade crowns on their heads, which he was not used to. She almost got it wrong, but Chen Wanruo slapped her hand down.

"Be careful." Chen Wanruo became more and more worried.

The youngest son has the most cruel heart, so it doesn’t seem appropriate to ask him to follow his daughter?

She turned to look at the girl behind her: "Yulan, you go with Jiaojiao."

It was originally arranged that Feng Jiaojiao's girl would accompany him, but now it would be safer to have more sensible girls accompanying him.

"Mother, there are too many people and it's not appropriate."

Feng Yuance is the most experienced among them.

He had attended once before.

"The space there is limited. There must be more people participating this time than in previous years. I guess no one will be allowed in. It would be most appropriate for me to follow."

"Your little brother can follow me, and that girl can follow me, too." Chen Wanruo said firmly.

"If you have signed up before and have a record, you can enter as a contestant." Feng Yuance explained.

He is still patient with his mother.

"I won't participate this time. I'll have to register again when I get there next time."

"Oh..." Chen Wanruo frowned, "Then Yuanhao, you must keep a close eye on her! Your sister's safety today depends on you."

"Yes, mother, don't worry. I can't do anything else, but I am best at protecting my sister." Feng Yuanhao slapped his chest loudly.

"Boss, please watch more." Chen Wanruo was still worried.

"Mom, don't worry. I will keep watching. Then let my sister sit next to me."

"Well, that's fine."

"Nonsense!" Feng Shangshu couldn't listen anymore.

"How can a woman in a boudoir sit with a strange man? The scholar will naturally take this into consideration. Jiaojiao just obeys the arrangement."

He is a great Confucian who has extensive knowledge of the past and the present, so he naturally considers etiquette very carefully. All of you combined don't understand him.

Feng Yuance paused: "What father said makes sense."

Feng Jiaojiao looked at Feng Yuance pitifully: "Brother, if I am the only woman then, won't you accompany me?"

"If you were the only woman, my brother would naturally ask to be with you." Feng Yuance quickly comforted him.

"Okay." Feng Shangshu waved his hand dissatisfied.

"I have been tangled up in a small matter for so long. I don't know where the arrangements are, so I just think about it one by one. If Jiaojiao is a girl attending, Da Ru will certainly make arrangements. You are completely overly worried.

Let’s take a look over there, and if there are any problems, we’ll deal with them then.

all will be good. If you can't handle such a trivial matter, how can you attract the attention of a great scholar? "

Feng Yuance was silent for a while, then raised his hands and saluted: "Thank you father for your advice. It's the child who is in trouble."

Feng Shangshu snorted: "You guys are just raised so well. Only when you go to meetings and practice more, will you grow faster."

Feng Yuance and his brothers and sisters said goodbye to their parents and got into the three carriages that had been prepared at the door.

Feng Jiaojiao and two girls were sitting on a carriage. She needs to bring a few extra sets of clothes and a guqin for performances.

Feng Yuance and Feng Yuanhao sat together.

The concubines Feng Yuanshun and Feng Yuanbin sat in another carriage.

Several young men were sitting on the shafts in front of the carriage.

The place where the great Confucian scholar held the disciple selection meeting was in Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing, which was at least an hour away from the Shangshu Mansion.

Unexpectedly, the carriage was blocked after a few intersections.

The boys went down to inquire and came back and said, "Master, there were two carriages colliding in front of us and they were quarreling on the road."

Feng Yuance frowned: "Wait a little longer, or if it doesn't work, take a detour."

Feng Yuanhao became passionate: "Brother, let me go and have a look."

He could do this kind of trivial matter in just three strokes, five by five, and two.

Before Feng Yuance could say anything, Feng Yuanhao jumped down and got off the carriage.

He strode over to the two quarreling carriages and shouted, "What's wrong? What's wrong? What are you doing here?"

He was very strong, and with a little force, he pushed through the crowd.

Looking at the two carriages in front of him, he frowned: the carriage of Liu Shilang's family, and the carriage of Wang Xueshi's family?

These two people never get along, so no wonder they quarreled.