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

Most of the passers-by on this road were going to participate in the Great Confucian's selection competition. People from Liu Shilang's family and Wang Xueshi's family also participated in the competition?

Feng Yuanhao really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

They are no match for Big Brother.

It would be nice to have more of this kind of stuff, it will make the eldest brother appear smarter and wiser.

Liu Ye, the son of Liu Shilang, was his good friend. He couldn't read and only knew how to make trouble. He hated reading since he was a child, but now he can’t even recognize the characters. Why should he participate? Isn't that to seek abuse?

As for Wang Xueshi's son, I heard he likes to read, but unfortunately he is mentally ill. What he learned in a week, he didn't remember in three months. He looks a bit silly. He was so dead. If Da Ru saw him, he would probably tell him to get lost immediately.

Noise, noisy, the longer the quarrel, the better, the louder the quarrel, the better.

It's better to start a fight and tear each other's clothes and scratch each other's faces. Da Ru will like it even more when he sees it!

Feng Yuanhao then stopped pushing forward, stepped back slightly, covered his mouth on the periphery, and shouted for the Liu family, then for the Wang family, actively supporting the fire.

Sure enough, not long after, people jumped out of the carriages of the two families and started fighting on the ground.

Feng Yuanhao didn't expect to see everyone so excited. He grinned happily from ear to ear and kept pumping his fists and shouting.

Feng Yuanhao was so immersed in the fire offering that he completely forgot what he was here for.

Until his eldest brother Feng Yuanzhe picked him up by the collar: "You're not leaving yet?"

"Brother, look at it for a while, it looks good." Feng Yuanhao didn't want to leave.

"Brother, look, their hair is messed up and their clothes are crooked. Wow, this person's face is bleeding, hahaha!"

Feng Yuanzhe's entire face turned dark: "You should take your time here and watch."

You shouldn't believe him.

He turned around and returned to the carriage with a straight face: "Let's go."

"Brother." Feng Jiaojiao opened the curtain, "Where is fourth brother?"

"He has something to do." Feng Yuanzhe replied hastily and got into the carriage.

Feng Jiaojiao sat in the carriage, her heart sinking.

How could she act without Feng Yuanhao's help?

Sure enough, he is not a real brother, and his usual kindness is all fake. When it comes to his own personal interests, he completely ignores her.

Feng Jiaojiao bit her lip and told a maid opposite: "Go find the fourth young master and call him over. Just say I'm not feeling well."

"Ah? Are you feeling uncomfortable, young lady? Where do you feel uncomfortable?" the maid asked stupidly.

"Stomach hurts! Go quickly, I'll wait here." Feng Jiaojiao gritted her teeth and glared at her.

"Oh, okay." The maid trembled with fright and quickly rolled out of the carriage.

As soon as she got off the carriage, she ran away, shouting all the way: "Fourth Young Master, Miss has a stomachache. I'm afraid her baby is coming. Come quickly!"

Last time, the young lady came here on a small day and said she had a stomachache. However, the young masters did not know and gave her the wrong medicine, causing her even more pain.

Just now the young lady said she had a stomachache and she was glaring at her, so it must be a small day.

She must make it clear this time.

Feng Jiaojiao's face turned pale: "..."

I'm going to kill her!

The silly girl ran over shouting and finally found Feng Yuanhao.

"What did you say? My sister has a stomachache?" Feng Yuanhao asked nervously.

"Well, the little day is here." The girl said seriously.

Feng Yuanhao's face turned red: "Little... little days... are here..."

"Master, go quickly, the lady is waiting for you." The silly girl stamped her feet anxiously.

She didn't even notice that there was silence all around.

Everyone looked at her dumbfounded: Which girl is she from? So tough?

Small days are here, and everyone who shouts on the street knows it. It’s the first time since ancient times!

"Let's go!" Feng Yuanhao walked away as soon as he heard that his sister was waiting for him.

"Master, you need to buy medicine first." The silly girl shouted from behind, "Girls need to drink some brown sugar water when they are young. Drinking something hot will make you feel better."

"Let's go!" Feng Jiaojiao gritted her teeth and shouted to the carriage driver, "Hurry up!"

Her carriage has the logo of Shangshu Mansion on it.

If someone discovers that the young lady shouting "Little time is coming" is from Shangshu Mansion, she will never be a human being again.

So, when Feng Yuanhao arrived, the three carriages at home were gone.

"Huh? Where did they go?" He rubbed his head in confusion.

"Oh, the young master went to look for you just now, and then he said he was leaving when he came back. The young lady said she had a stomachache and asked me to look for you, and then I looked for you." The silly girl couldn't figure out the direction.

What happened to this family today?

Usually, the eldest young master, the fourth young master, and the young lady are all like one person and cannot leave each other.

Feng Yuanhao frowned and looked around.

Soon, he walked up to a farmer holding a horse, gave him a silver ingot, got on the horse and ran away.

"Fourth Young Master, wait for me!" The silly girl hurriedly caught up.

Feng Yuanhao ran for a while, then came back, reached out to pick up the silly girl, placed her in front of him, said "drive" and ran away.

Jiaojiao can't do it without a girl by her side, so she still has to be taken with her.

He galloped on horseback and passed countless carriages. Unfortunately, he didn't see his own carriage until he reached the gate of Zhuangzi where the Confucian scholar held the competition.

The maid was thrown to the ground mercilessly by him, where she knelt and vomited non-stop.

Feng Yuanhao searched several times but couldn't see Feng Jiaojiao's shadow, and he became more and more anxious.

He grabbed the girl on the ground and said, "Tell me, is it because Jiaojiao feels unwell and didn't come here but went directly to the hospital? Or did she go home?"

"I...I don't know..." The girl's face was livid from vomiting, her eyes were black and she couldn't say anything.

Unexpectedly, the Fourth Young Master was so cruel and inhumane.

He laid her whole body on the horse, not caring whether she was comfortable or not.

It took her a long time to turn around and lie down on the horse.

Just this posture made her dizzy. The horse was running too fast and was jolting. Could she not vomit?

Everything in front of me is still spinning.

"Idiot! You don't know this? How can you take care of the young lady?" Feng Yuanhao had a cold face and kicked the silly girl.

The silly girl was already weak, but now she was defenseless and fell to the ground directly after being kicked by him. The back of her head hit the ground hard, and soon, a pool of blood flowed out and soaked her behind.

"What's going on?" A tall, thin man in a butler's uniform came out with a stern face, his hands behind his back.

"Butler, there's someone making trouble here." A servant stepped forward and complained cautiously. He glanced at Feng Yuanhao timidly and then shrank back.

He continued to look sympathetically at the silly girl who had fainted.

"Don't make trouble there." The steward looked at Feng Yuanhao sternly.

"I'm teaching my girl a lesson, do you want to take care of me?" Feng Yuanhao said to him.

He is just a servant, how dare he take care of the legitimate son of Shangshu Mansion?

"Which family do you belong to?" The steward's face darkened, and his deep eyes stared at Feng Yuanhao.

Feng Yuanhao didn't know why, but the pores on his body stood up.