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

The tall and thin steward looked at him coldly and asked again: "Which company are you from?"

"Feng, from Feng Shangshu's family..." Feng Yuanhao stuttered in response.

He has never been so cowardly outside.

"Well, take care of things here." The housekeeper pointed to the girl on the ground.

Seeing that Feng Yuanhao was still motionless, he frowned: "Do you want people to think that you are holding a corpse to blackmail the scholar?"

Feng Yuanhao was shocked: "No, no, no, how could it be possible? I will deal with it right now."

What the hell, the scholar misunderstood him and came to blackmail him? Even if the news is false, if it reaches my father, it is estimated that half of his life will be lost.

It can be said that the person the whole family yearns for the most is not their brothers, but their father Feng Shangshu.

Maybe it was something I didn't get when I was young, but instead I yearned for it more and became an obsession. Perhaps, because my father was born in Tanhua, he felt a heartfelt identification and closeness with the great Confucian scholar who was also a scholar.

Of course, these were all analyzed by his elder brother, and he didn't know if they were correct.

Feng Yuanhao looked around: there was no acquaintance there! Not even his henchmen!

He angrily raised his leg and kicked the silly girl in the face: "Hey, wake up! Stop pretending to be dead!"

He kicked his legs, the silly girl's head moved, and another burst of blood gushes out.

There was a gasping sound from the side.

Several girls wearing bamboo hats and gauze scarves took a few steps back timidly.

The housekeeper's brows furrowed even more: "Hurry up and find a doctor to take a look at her. She's bleeding so much, I'm afraid it's not good."

Feng Yuanhao looked at the gate of Zhuangzi in front. He saw waves of people entering, and he began to feel agitated.

"Do you have a doctor here?" he asked the manager.

The steward looked at him: "What do you mean, Master?"

"Oh, I have to be busy participating in the competition and looking for my brother and sister. I'll leave this girl to you. Just tell me how much it cost."

The manager pointed at the girl on the ground: "She's in a bad situation. I don't want to get into trouble."

"It's okay. It's up to fate. She's just a girl. No matter she lives or dies, I won't blame you."

After Feng Yuanhao finished speaking, he patted the butler's shoulder with a smile and took out ten taels of silver: "Take it, you can keep the rest. It can be considered as payment for the hard work of helping me."

The steward lowered his head slightly, looked at the girl lying on the ground, frowned, and said to the boy beside him: "Go and ask someone to carry her to Dr. Li next door."

Hearing this, Feng Yuanhao breathed a sigh of relief and handed the ten taels of silver forward with a grin: "Take it, you usually don't have much money, you can buy some delicious food with this."

A housekeeper from a wealthy family may have dozens of taels of silver a year.

But the old man was dressed in cloth, and it looked like he had been wearing it for a long time. He was probably a poor man who didn't even have a salary.

The steward's face was ugly: "No need, after the girl is cured, I will go to the house to settle the accounts carefully."

Feng Yuanhao nodded indifferently: "Okay, you can ask for how much you want when the time comes. You helped me, I will keep it in mind."

The housekeeper ignored him and turned around to order the few boys who came over to carefully lift the silly girl onto the shelf.

Feng Yuanhao shouted from behind with a smile: "Remember, this is Feng Shangshu's house, I am the fourth young master, and my name is Feng Yuanhao."

The housekeeper had already left, and his mouth was filled with disdain when he heard this.

Feng Yuanhao felt that the troublesome matter was solved, and he felt relieved.

I feel that I must be faster than my elder brother and the others if I ride here. I just wandered around leisurely and said hello to everyone I met.

"Hello, are you coming to this selection meeting? I heard there are a lot of people, haha!"

"Hello, why are you here? Fortunately, I didn't participate, otherwise I would have been scared to death. But my eldest brother participated, and so did my sister. Who is better between the two of them? I think they are evenly matched, who will be chosen? It’s hard to say.”

"Ah what? Why is my sister also participating? Let me tell you, my sister is not an ordinary woman. She has been reading poetry and books since she was a child, and she has completely inherited my father's brain.

Yes, yes, if she were a man, she would definitely be at the top of the list. Pity.

Fortunately, the Confucian scholars do not target women. No, I heard that it was the last time to select students, so we encouraged my sister to come.

Of course, of course, she is definitely the only woman here. It would be great if men and women were selected separately, haha, then my sister will definitely be selected.

There are really few outstanding women like her in the world. You will know it once you have seen her. Regardless of her knowledge and beauty, all kinds of virtues are gathered in her. …”

Feng Yuanhao always praised Feng Jiaojiao when he met everyone, for fear that others would not know that Feng Jiaojiao also wanted to participate in this competition.

Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, he was very satisfied.

My younger sister, Feng Jiaojiao, is so amazing!

When they see their sister's abilities later, they will definitely be even more amazed, and even fall in admiration.

Of course, there will definitely be many people coming to propose marriage. But I'm sorry, my sister is in love with the most noble unmarried man today, the prince, and soon the Holy Emperor will issue an imperial edict to marry her.

Feng Yuanhao was chatting everywhere in the sea of ​​people, bang bang bang, bang bang. Seeing everyone's expressions of surprise and disbelief, he felt very happy in his heart.

"Yuanhao!" A soft shout came from the side.

Feng Yuanhao turned around and saw Feng Yuanzhe, looking at him with a cold face.

"Brother, where have you been?" Feng Yuanhao's eyes suddenly turned red. Like a lost child looking for an adult, he rushed over and lay on his shoulder.

Feng Yuanzhe pushed him away abruptly and scolded: "How old are you? You are still acting like a baby."

The strange looks from the side made him feel embarrassed.

"Brother, where is Jiaojiao?" Feng Yuanhao came back to his senses and looked around, with a hint of anxiety in his tone.

"Her maid came over and said, Jiaojiao has a stomachache. But when I turned around, you disappeared."

"Jiaojiao has a stomachache?" Feng Yuanzhe was stunned, "Is it true?"

He turned around and walked towards Feng Jiaojiao's carriage: "Jiaojiao, you..."

"Jiaojiao, is your stomach pain feeling better?" Feng Yuanhao shouted first.

"I'm fine." Feng Jiaojiao replied through gritted teeth in the carriage.

The girl is stupid, why is the fourth brother stupid too?

Afraid that Feng Yuanhao would say something inappropriate again, she quickly added: "Girl, I made a mistake. I'm just a little full."

"Oh..." Feng Yuanhao breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you were young..."

Feng Yuanzhe was on the side, covering his brother's mouth and looking at him coldly: "Do you have a fever?"

Feng Jiaojiao in the carriage finally breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, I have a big brother.

Feng Yuanhao struggled for a while, and when Feng Yuanzhe echoed his words, his face became hot.

Seeing the regret on his face, Feng Yuanzhe let go of his hand.