What should I do if I have broken my sleeve because of too much mourning?

After breakfast the next morning, Zhao Ming took Wei Sang to the study to read and read.

Zhao Ming's expression was still not good, his face was pale, and there was sadness hidden between his brows and eyes.But teaching him literacy is very serious. After all, Zhao Ming is also a scholar, but he failed to enter politics because of family reasons.

He Xuan also told Wei Sang about the Zhao family.Two years ago, the wife of the Zhao family died suddenly. Zhao Hui exposed that Zhao Ming was not a parent of the Zhao family.So the Zhao family drove Zhao Ming out.

Moreover, Zhao Hui has always known that Zhao Ming is not from the Zhao family, and it was only revealed now.

Outsiders don't know much, even if they know, most of them think that the three brothers of the Zhao family framed each other for the family property.The Zhao family has a great career, so it is not surprising that something rare happens.

Only He Xuan knew that Zhao Hui exposed Zhao Ming because he liked him.Zhao Hui has been trying to find a way to uncover this scandal, only in this way can Zhao Ming let go of his heart and be with him.But this matter was unacceptable to Zhao Ming, so it formed today's situation.

Zhao Jia got married that day, and they didn't know what happened to them, they quarreled like this.

At first, he was thinking about it, but suddenly remembered the ruler that He Xuan brought out yesterday, Wei Sang shivered in fright, and stopped thinking about it.

But it was only the first day, and Zhao Ming didn't teach much, the main thing was to get him used to using a brush and familiarize himself with strokes.Wei Sang is not a child either, he knows self-discipline and learns quickly.

After getting along, Wei Sang found that Zhao Ming was not too difficult to get along with.Because of the first meeting, Wei Sang was still a little afraid of Zhao Ming.Usually he is cold and not talkative, and seems unkind, but today it seems that he is just not talkative, and he is gentle and polite.

And so, it was lunch time.

Wei Sang was just about to go to eat, but he was pushed back before he left the study door.

It's Zhao Hui.

His face was gloomy, and his eyes were black and blue, which was comparable to that of Zhao Ming.

"Brother, why are you avoiding me!" Zhao Hui didn't care about Wei Sang, and grabbed Zhao Ming's sleeve as soon as he entered the door, with dark eyes.Zhao Hui was one of He Xuan's general judges, and it was not a day for rest and bathing at this time, but he came here during his lunch break.

Zhao Wei raised his eyes to look at Zhao Hui, then immediately lowered his head, and replied calmly.

In fact, just looking at his face, you can tell that he is lying, but he is just in it, and the authorities are confused.

"Elder brother didn't hide from me, why didn't he want to see me?" Zhao Hui smiled wryly, "Zhao Jia is the younger brother, don't I?"

"Both of you are not my younger brother." Zhao Ming shook off the hand holding his sleeve, turned his back and refused to look at the person behind him.

"Aren't you the clearest?"

Wei Sang knew something was wrong, and quickly tried to sneak away, but Zhao Ming called to stop him before he reached the door. "Don't go!"

"Don't listen to him!" Zhao Hui stopped and winked at Wei Sang.

Wei Sang looked at Zhao Ming and then at Zhao Hui, not knowing what to do, staying here would only add to the embarrassment, so he listened to Zhao Hui and left in a hurry.

"Then why does elder brother want to see Zhao Jia get married!" Seeing Wei Sang leave, Zhao Hui approached Zhao Ming from behind, and stopped Zhao Ming between him and the table, preventing him from escaping.

"Brother... I invite you to a private house, but you have never been there before."

"Although the three of us grew up together, you have loved Zhao Jia more since you were a child. Obviously, I also grew up with you. What is the difference between me and Zhao Jia, Shen Yue!"

This time Zhao Hui didn't call his brother, but Zhao Ming's name.

Since he is not a brother, let's leave it at that.

"I don't treat you any differently from Jia'er, but I promised to watch him get married before." Zhao Ming subconsciously took a step back, but knocked on the corner of the table. "You tried every means to drive me out of the Zhao family. Now that you have fulfilled your wish, why bother me again. You also know that I am not your elder brother, and I also know that you are not my real brother. You are you, I am me, and the Zhao family is the Zhao family. , it has nothing to do with it.

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"Could it be that you and I... don't even have any sympathy?" Zhao Hui's tone was frustrated and angry, he hugged Zhao Ming fiercely, and put his head on the shoulder of the person in his arms.The person in his arms froze in shock from this movement, not knowing how to react.

In Zhao Ming's eyes, Zhao Hui has always been a playboy.He has been out of shape all day long, flirting with flowers and grass, talking seven parts false and three parts true.Even so, Zhao Wei thought that he was not too indifferent to him, but Jiaer was innocent and gentle since she was a child, so she couldn't help but get closer.

Until that day, Zhao Hui said that he was a bastard in front of his father and several wives, and he never really hated Zhao Hui.

I don't hate, and I can't accept him to harass me again.

Unexpectedly, when he moved out of Zhao's house, this man followed him, pestered him endlessly, and even said he liked him.

All these years, because his mother died early, he has not been taken seriously in the Zhao family, and he has no affection for the Zhao family. He only feels that Zhao Hui is bullying and belittling him, but he doesn't know if it is true.

"I have liked you since I was young, and every time I saw you getting close to Zhao Jia, I was jealous and angry because I didn't want to talk to me." Zhao Hui threw his arms around the man in his arms and did not let go, rubbing his cheek gently against Zhao Ming. "I have always known that you are not the Zhao family's parent and child, but my mother was afraid that my father would divide the family property with you, so she said it."

"I was supposed to be engaged to Du Yurou, not Zhao Jia. Originally, I didn't let my elder brother off, and my younger brother got married first."

"Shen Yue...but I don't want to marry anyone else."

"Would you like...to marry me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhao Wei was startled, and pushed Zhao Hui away violently, probably because of too much strength, Zhao Hui staggered a few steps before stabilizing his figure.

"If you are willing, I will leave the Zhao family and never marry again, okay?" Zhao Hui's face was pale, except for a slight blush on his cheeks.

He thought about these words for a long time, thinking about tea without thinking about food, thinking about it so much that he scratched his heart and liver, it was hopeless.

Although it was very possible to get a negative answer, he couldn't bear it anymore.

He wanted to hold his cold and self-restraining elder brother in his arms, to chant poems against him, to walk hand in hand with him, to grow gray with him.

"..." Zhao Ming remained silent.

After a while, he replied in a nonchalant manner: "I...you let me... think about it again."

At the same time, Wei Sang learned Chinese characters for a long time, and was already very hungry, so he went to the kitchen to bring some food, filled his stomach and went back to the bedroom.

Early this morning, He Xuan ordered his servants to move out the empty bookshelf in the bedroom, replace it with a desk, two wooden chairs, and prepared a lot of pens, inks, papers and inkstones.It is said that the study is a bit remote, so it is convenient to check his homework at night.

Wei Sang thought to himself that the study is also in the main courtyard, so why is it so far away, but he didn't mention it.Seeing that it was still early, I thought about practicing more calligraphy, so as to save He Xuan from punishing him.

As a result, Wei Sang was dumbfounded as soon as he opened the drawer.

In the leftmost drawer, there is a stack of newly made ring rulers!

Is this ready to punish him? !Wei Sang tremblingly touched the stack of brand new rulers.The new enamel paint is shiny, and the top-quality wood has been polished smooth and delicate, without any burrs.

But he didn't want to be beaten at all!

With great difficulty, Wei Sang shifted his mind to practice calligraphy, took out pen, ink and paper, and forced himself to practice calligraphy, not paying attention to those few rulers.

But he failed.

After thinking about it, Wei Sang saw that there was no one around, so he took out the rulers, thinking about when to throw them out secretly.But seeing how precious these rulers were, he didn't dare to lose them, and Zhu Qiuqingdong was waiting outside the door, so he stuffed the rulers under the bed and stuck them under the bed board.

After stuffing Wei Sang, he looked carefully from all directions again, and he was relieved to confirm that he couldn't see it.

Since he couldn't find the ruler, there was probably no chance to punish him tonight.

After figuring this out, Wei Sang walked to the bedside after writing a few pages, lazily flipping through the script.

It was late in the evening when He Xuan returned home. Wei Sang saw Zhu Qiu go out to greet him in the house, so he knew that He Xuan had returned, so he sat down at the desk ahead of time to put on a show.

"I heard from Zhuqiu that you practiced calligraphy all day today, are you tired?" He Xuan saw Wei Sang obediently sitting in front of the desk as soon as he entered the door, upright.The long and smooth hair was draped behind her, and the light at dusk shone into the room, making her feel soft and ironed.

"It's okay." Wei Sang raised his head, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he bumped into He Xuan's sight. His heart skipped a beat after he had done something wrong, and his fingertips felt cold with guilt.

"Then let's test you to see if you've made some progress, how about it?" While talking, He Xuan walked slowly towards Wei Sang and sat next to him.The two sat very close, because before Wei Sang could react, someone secretly kissed him.

In broad daylight, to be so frivolous, Wei Sang's heart couldn't help beating wildly, even if he scolded him in his heart, he couldn't stop it.

"No...it's better to have dinner first and then...the exam." Wei Sang didn't even know when he started to stutter.

"I'm not hungry yet." He Xuan was still very close to him, speaking like this was more like a whisper between lovers. "It's better to have an appetizer first, Sangsang."

He Xuan's voice was hoarse and pleasant, but Wei Sang felt numb just listening to the voice.

"I... I'll write first." Probably feeling that it was too dangerous, Wei Sang stood up suddenly, spread the paper in a hurry, and picked up the pen to write.The people around him didn't stop him, but sat and watched him carefully.

Today Zhao Ming taught the simplest "Thousand Characters", because Zhao Hui made trouble, but he learned less than half of it.Wei Sang is already proficient, but he doesn't use a pen very often, so he writes very slowly and his handwriting is not correct.

Wei Sang wrote seriously, the people next to him couldn't stand the loneliness, and when the people in front of him were not paying attention, they stood behind him lightly, with both hands around his waist, making it impossible for anyone to escape.

"What are you doing, my lord?" The sensitive waist was encircled, and a pair of warm hands sneaked into the clothes, rubbing and stroking the soft flesh around the waist.Wei Sang couldn't break free, his neck was red to the tips of his ears.

"Of course it's to test you." He Xuan smiled softly, "Hurry up and write, Sangsang practiced for a day, if you can't write well, you will be punished."

How can such a mess be written well!Wei Sang was disturbed so distracted, but that hand insisted on going up, teasing endlessly.

Wei Sang couldn't help begging for mercy just after writing a few words crookedly.

"My lord, please let me go."

The voice is soft and very painful.Hearing this, He Xuan felt his body burning with desire, picked up Wei Sang and walked to the bed.

Wei Sang felt guilty, he couldn't care less about shame, and unconsciously glanced at the bed.

As a result, as soon as Wei Sang was put on the bed, the bed creaked and there were a series of crackling sounds.

Those rings fell out!

Wei Sang was so ashamed that he didn't dare to look up, thinking about it with his toes, he knew how the person in front of him should laugh at him.

He Xuan knew what was going on when he saw the rulers on the ground. Seeing the person on the bed flushed with shame, he knew he shouldn't continue to persecute him, but he couldn't help but tease, "It turns out that Sangsang couldn't wait, and wanted to be here again." Use these rulers on the bed."

"Sangsang's meaning is clear to me."

"But this ruler, let's use it later."

After speaking, He Xuan stretched out his hand to pull Wei Sang up, stole another incense on his cheek before letting him go.