The mistress died of overwork, and after rebirth, she was bad at raising her cubs

As soon as Shuwen finished speaking, he drew out his sword and rushed towards the flowers.

"No, no, no! We're one of our own!"

"Sister Shuwen, spare your life!"

"Sister Shuwen is us!"

Suddenly, several childish voices were heard, and the next moment, four little heads popped out from the flowers.

The four little ones had their hands raised high, looking at Shen Qinglan and the others with innocent and pitiful faces.

Shuwen's sword was only one centimeter away from Huo Junyu's face, and the bangs on Huo Junyu's forehead were directly cut off by the sharp blade.

Shu Wen put away his sword with a swish and said calmly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, please shout faster next time, otherwise Shuwen's sword will be stained with blood, which will be bad."

The four of them were so frightened that their faces turned pale. Upon hearing this, they looked at the tuft of hair on the ground and immediately became like a group of little chicks, nodding their heads repeatedly and being extremely obedient.

Shuwen returned to Shen Qinglan's back. Shen Qinglan then looked at the four little ones, his face darkened, and said:

"Shouldn't you be in class right now? Why are you playing in the front yard? Is this how you waste your time?"

The four children saw that Shen Qinglan was angry and were a little scared, so they hesitated to speak.

Shen Qinglan looked at the pitiful appearance of the little guys. Although she felt a little bit reluctant, she felt that she had to teach them!

Just as he was about to start punishing her, Huo Junyan discovered Shen Qinglan's intention in advance and quickly bowed to Shen Qinglan and said:

"Mother, we did not leave Ming Academy without permission. It was the teacher who led us there."

"Lu Huaizhu?" Shen Qinglan raised his eyebrows.

Huo Junyu, who was standing next to him, heard what his elder brother said and immediately understood. It is better for me to die than for my fellow Taoist to die!

Huo Junyu immediately made a gesture towards Qian Duoduo, who understood. The two of them then lifted up Lu Huaizhu, who was squatting below, from the left and right.

"Hey, hey, hey? You two bastards! What are you doing?"

After Lu Huaizhu was lifted up, the feathers in his hair became a little messy, and he was glaring at Huo Junyu, Qian Duoduo and others.

Huo Jingyi reacted immediately and said to Lu Huaizhu in a baby voice:

"Sir, a real man should be brave enough to take responsibility for his actions!"

After a pause, Huo Jingyi looked at Shen Qinglan again, and then she knelt on the ground with a "thump", pinching her ears, and continued in a baby voice:

"Mother, Yi'er was wrong. Yi'er shouldn't have listened to the teacher's instigation and come here to eavesdrop on the show."

Lu Huaizhu's hair stood on end and he looked at Huo Jingyi, who was usually well-behaved, obedient and cute, with some shock!

This little girl! She's usually so sweet and cute! She's always acting like a spoiled brat! How come she stabbed me in the back without blinking an eye?

At the same time as his heart was shaken, Lu Huaizhu felt a pair of eyes falling on him, so cold and sharp that it made his scalp tingle.

He looked up somewhat awkwardly, looked at Shen Qinglan, then looked at Nangong Mingyue and Gu Junyuan beside Shen Qinglan, twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile:

"Lan'er, if I say that they teamed up to frame me, would you believe it?"

Shen Qinglan raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Believe it."

"Then..." Shen Qinglan was obviously smiling, but Lu Huaizhu felt that his cousin's smile was so funny that it made his legs tremble...

"My cousin has been teaching the children knowledge these days. I'm afraid they have fallen behind in literature."

"exist!"

"Accompany Mr. Lu Huaizhu and practice well."

"Yes!"

When Shuwen heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he walked towards Lu Huaizhu with his sword in hand.

Lu Huaizhu widened his eyes, stepped back in fear, and shouted at Shen Qinglan:

"Shen Qinglan! Are you trying to murder my brother?"

"Do you still act like a brother or a teacher?"

Shen Qinglan crossed his arms and looked at Lu Huaizhu calmly.

Lu Huaizhu is really good at taking the kids to have fun while watching a show.

Shuyu watched from the side and couldn't help but gloat over the misfortune. He shouted at Shuwen:

"Shu Wen, try your best. If you win, I'll make you your favorite eight-treasure duck tonight!"

Shu Wen's eyes lit up again, and without saying a word, he rushed towards Lu Huaizhu with sword in hand.

Lu Huaizhu quickly took out the folding fan from his waist to resist. After a few rounds, he looked quite embarrassed. He glared at Shuyu fiercely and said:

"It seems I didn't teach you a lesson last time!"

Shuyu stuck out her tongue, made a face at him and said:

"What doesn't kill me will eventually make me stronger. If Young Master Cousin can't kill me, then I will definitely do everything I can to make life difficult for you, too."

"..."What a sharp-tongued girl!

Shen Qinglan watched Shuwen and Lu Huaizhu fighting fiercely, then turned around and took Nangong Mingyue and the others to the side hall.

Nangong Mingyue listened to the "ding-ling-clang" sounds outside, which were occasionally accompanied by Lu Huaizhu's screams, and said with a worried look on her face:

"Sister, is Mr. Lu okay?"

"Don't worry, my cousin is quite skilled, but he just doesn't practice enough. It would be good for him to have Shuwen practice with him."

Shen Qinglan explained without caring at all.

Lu Huaizhu is not the useless weak scholar in the eyes of the world.

When he was very young, he was able to debate with many scholars in debate, and he survived by relying on his kung fu.

When you can convince people with virtue, then do so. When you cannot convince people with virtue, then force them to surrender.

Nangong Mingyue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard this.

At this moment, Huo Junyu and others had already sat in front of Shen Qinglan. They raised their heads, opened their eyes wide, looked at Shen Qinglan curiously and asked:

"Mother, can you tell me what a sinking pulse is now?"

"Yes, yes, what is Shenmai, mother?"

"Is there any explanation for Shenmai? Why is Uncle Gu embarrassed to tell Sister Gu?"

Shen Qinglan felt a little embarrassed when she saw the curious looks of the little guys.

Gu Junyuan heard this, tapped Huo Jingyi's head, and said seriously:

"You call my eldest brother uncle, and you have to call me aunt."

When Nangong Mingyue heard this, she immediately looked at Gu Junyuan with caution, then pulled Shen Qinglan's arm and said:

"Good sister, let's make it clear that you are my stepsister, so they have to call me aunt."

"Mother, you haven't mentioned Shenmai yet."

"Sister Shen, you haven't asked them to call me aunt yet!"

"Sister, you promised to recognize me as your adopted sister, so you have to give me a status, right?"

Shen Qinglan felt a headache when listening to the chattering of the four little ones, Gu Junyuan and Nangong Mingyue in her ears.

It felt like there were thousands of ducks surrounding me, and it was quite noisy.

But it seems to add a bit of liveliness to life.

He asked Shuyu to take the medical book and threw it to the little guys, saying:

"There are 28 common pulses. If you want to learn pulses, start with this soup recipe song. If you can memorize this soup recipe song, I will tell you what a sinking pulse is."

Huo Junyu's face fell at once, and he scratched his head in frustration.

"Ah? Mother, can't you just say it directly? Yu'er just wants to know what's wrong with Wu Jinyuan? So that his younger brother won't have to brag to us every day about how great his big brother is."

Huo Junyan couldn't help but nodded slightly and said, "There is no medical examination in the imperial examination."

Seeing that the little guys didn't want to learn, Shen Qinglan didn't say much, but just smiled and said:

"It's up to you whether to carry me or not, and it's up to me whether to say it or not. You can't force your mother, and your mother won't force you either."

The little ones opened their eyes wide, unable to refute, and could only leave dejectedly with their books in their arms.

After seeing the little ones leave, Gu Junyuan sat down to the left of Shen Qinglan, hugged Shen Qinglan's arm and asked:

"Sister, the little ones are gone, can you tell me?"