Doting on your wife to no end: The evil regent is reborn and is too clingy

The other junior nurse probably felt pity for the young man, so he couldn't help but said: "Boss, there is a noble person coming to the academy, I'm afraid it won't be easy to take action, right?"

The little head reached out and pinched the boy's chin, threatening in a low voice:

"If someone asks, do you know how to answer?"

The young man could no longer tell whether he was shaking or nodding. He stammered and said incoherently:

"I know, I know, Mr. Cheng has nothing to do with it. I am guilty."

"anything else?"

"Y-more?"

"The injury on your face?"

"I-I dropped it myself."

The little boss showed a fierce look and said viciously: "Idiot! Can you leave a slap mark if you throw it?"

"I..." The boy trembled even harder, "I, myself..."

The little boss didn't wait for him to finish, and corrected him: "The two people just beat me."

The young man's teeth chattered and he glanced in the direction of the dark room without saying a word.

"You have to know that the reason why the academy chooses a group of poor people like you to come in is to facilitate the daily life of those young masters. It is impossible for the young masters to make mistakes. The only ones who can make mistakes are you!"

The little head patted him on the face and told him about his family situation:

"Zhao Guangbo, your father is a long-term worker, and your mother-in-law makes a living by doing laundry. You also have a thirteen-year-old sister at home. You are sixteen, so you are not young anymore. You should be sensible."

The meaning of this statement could not be more obvious.

After leaving the nursing home, Zhao Guangbo, a thin boy, felt desperate because of his incompetence, and perhaps a little entangled and helpless.

He lay on the grass, beat the ground with his hands, and cried for a long time.

The window of the bamboo house was pushed open. He was afraid of causing trouble again. When he heard the noise, he was so frightened that he rolled away.

"Miss, he ran away."

The person who lives in this Zhuyuan is none other than Cheng Yijin.

Originally, she was arranged to be in a more luxurious place, but she saw that the environment here was quiet and not far from the school. It was a wonderful thing to hear the sound of reading in the morning, so she took the initiative to come here.

This time Cheng Yijin came over. In addition to her personal maid Zhuyun and her nanny from childhood, Mama Li, her brother also chose two female guards for her.

Cheng Yijin seemed not to hear the maid's words and murmured:

"Zhao Guangbo, his parents must have invited a scholar to name their son. He is the hope of the family."

Seeing that the young lady was distracted, Mother Li said, "Run away and close the window tightly so that no wind can come in and make the young lady and the young master uncomfortable."

Zhuyun immediately lowered the window.

"I always thought that Chunshan Academy focused on learning and moral character first, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

The idea of ​​"treating all people equally" and "no discrimination is the same" is like a joke here.

Cheng Yijin shook his head and said in disappointment: "Fortunately, my father praised the academy a lot and is actively applying for official education treatment for him."

Once the official education benefits are obtained, Spring Mountain College will be able to enjoy subsidies of up to 10,000 taels per year based on the number of students.

Mother Li poured a cup of tea and said comfortingly: "The dean may not know what Master has done."

Strictly speaking, the dean of Chunshan Academy is a branch of the Cheng family in Beijing. In terms of blood relationship, the relationship is closer than that of the Cheng family in Pingwu. Dean Cheng is the same generation as Cheng Yijin, and he visits Beijing almost every year.

This time Cheng Yijin came over, and Cheng Jingxian greeted him.

The personal maid who has grown up together can naturally understand the thoughts of his own lady better than others.

Zhuyun squatted next to Cheng Yijin and said, "Miss, we have to repair the book and go back to report that we are safe. Do you want to tell the young master what happened here?"

Mother Li disagreed, "It's better to save one thing than to worry more. The lady is here to recuperate, not to worry. Why bother with the affairs of the academy?"

After a pause, she added: "If Miss really wants to take care of it, tell the dean the truth. I saw that dean Cheng was just and awe-inspiring yesterday. I want to know the truth and will not ignore it."

is it?

Cheng Yijin picked up the tea cup and looked thoughtful.

She thought of the two faces she had just seen through the crack in the window.

They are clearly the regent and the princess, but why are the prince and the princess here?

Cheng Yijin was looking for a reason to go to the darkroom to find out what was going on. As soon as he arrived at the door, he was greeted by the Cheng family.

?darkroom.

The darkroom has no windows, and sunlight cannot penetrate through the thick wooden door.

The nine-foot-high wall is three steps wide and five steps deep. It is so cramped and cramped that it cannot see the light of day and cannot even lie down flat.

Shen Yangui took out the fire stick from his arms, blew it to illuminate the surroundings, and found a line of unclear small words on the wall:

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living people, carry on the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations."

The special pause between strokes is very similar to the calligraphy hanging in Yang Qian's room.

Like Yang Qian's parents, they took the efforts of several generations to send their children to the academy. They originally thought that the children would be successful and shine, but they did not expect that they would personally send the children into a pit of fire.

If they knew the truth, they would probably rather their children live in poverty than come here, right?

"I've seen private schools in Beijing and Yongzhou, but I've never seen one set up such a dark room to punish students."

If a person stays in such an environment for several days, day and night, without the need for additional executions, his emotions will collapse, and he may even go crazy.

This is not a place for teaching and educating people. It is clearly a prison that eats people without spitting out their bones.

Shen Yangui felt the marks made by nails on the wall, "They can torture people."

Dark and unpredictable, Mo Chengying held her hand tightly, "As soon as tomorrow, they will pay the price for their actions."

No matter where the hand covering Pingwu City comes from, they will definitely cut it off completely this time!

The magistrate of Pingwu County was unreliable. To clean up these things, people had to be sent from the capital. When Mo Chengying and Shen Yangui left the inn, Poshan had already returned to the capital.

The situation is already understood. Even if the academy is prepared, it is impossible to burn this dark room to the ground overnight. They really need to stay here and suffer.

Shen Yangui extinguished the fire and said, "Let's go back."

The wooden door of the secret room and the two guards outside the door couldn't see the regent and his wife. Just when they were about to break open the door and leave, there was a rush of noisy footsteps outside.

"It's right here! It's them! Pretending to be students, they sneaked into the academy and even injured the master!"