beggar prince

Master Xu was explaining the poem "Mu" before the desk, and the master asked the students to copy the poem on rice paper.

Master Xu saw that Zhang Yuhai was not serious, so he asked Zhang Yuhai to stretch out his hands and hit him ten times.

Mr. Xu walked to Lin Heng's desk and saw the hideously ugly characters on the Shuxuan. It was a waste of a piece of high-quality Shuxuan paper.

Furious, Mr. Xu brought a ruler, asked Lin Heng to reach out, and patted twenty times, Lin Heng's palm was reddened.

Lin Heng snatched the ruler and threw it on the bamboo floor. He said angrily, "I can't write, I only learned how to write!"

The master was so angry that he picked up the ruler and beat Lin Heng hard.Lin Heng's body was in burning pain.

He got angry and scolded Mr. Xu: "The dog thief is really hateful, how can you beat people indiscriminately!"

Lin Heng thought: the young master forces me to study, I might as well make a big noise in the study, Master Xu will not want me because he sees me as naughty, even if the young master forces me to study, it is useless.

Lin Heng started to run around the house, he jumped onto the desk, scaring the young masters to turn pale.

Lin Heng jumped onto someone else's desk again, kicked over the ink, and sprinkled it on the robes of the young masters, causing screams.

Lin Hengfei fell to the ground, picked up the inkstone and poured ink on the Master, poured the black ink down and hit the Master's face, and the ink on the Master's Confucian shirt was stained black.

Master Xu hurriedly wiped the ink with rice paper, and he shouted: "Stop, stop!"

Lin Heng shuttled back and forth in the study, and for a while, the pen and ink flew together with the paper and inkstone.All the young masters in the study stood up, some helped the master to catch them, and some watched the fun from the sidelines.

Zhao Yuanjian was furious, his chest heaved violently, his teeth were chattering, and he said, "Stop, brat!"

Zhang Yuhai laughed so hard: "You are a failure, young master, hahaha."

Zhao Yuanjian jumped onto the desk and grabbed Lin Heng. He touched the corner of Lin Heng's clothes, and Lin Heng flew away immediately.He touched Lin Heng's face, and Lin Heng spun slightly to dodge it.

Zhao Yuanjian shouted: "Your wings are stiff now!"

Lin Heng said proudly: "Master, you taught me lightness kung fu, how do you think I practiced?"

Zhao Yuanjian regretted teaching Lin Heng martial arts.

Lin Heng's lightness kung fu improved again, Zhao Yuanjian failed to catch him for a while.

The study was full of smog, Master Xu was so angry that he trembled, his complexion was livid, his eyes were bulging, and his hair stood on end. He had never met such a bookboy.

Master Xu covered his chest and gasped for breath non-stop. The young masters all advised Master not to be angry.

Lin Heng rushed out of the study, the master chased after him, and other young masters in the study poked their heads out to watch the excitement.

Lin Heng ran so fast that the master was sweating profusely but did not catch up.He hit the railing, fell and sprained his feet, and sat on the flagstone.

Lin Heng climbed to the top of the building and sat there for an hour. He looked at the ants on the ground and got carried away.

Zhao Yuanjian stood on the other side of the eaves and shouted: "You son of a bitch, come here!"

Lin Heng yelled mockingly: "I'll play for a while before going down, young master, go down and have a rest, see how tired you are, hahahaha."

He fluttered on the roof of many buildings in the academy, like a flying swallow.

The guards in Xunlu Academy were surrounded, and they rushed to the roof to catch Lin Heng.

Zhao Yuanjian couldn't bear it anymore, he rushed towards Lin Heng like a predatory eagle, and hugged Lin Heng.He gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Heng in his arms, his amorous peach eyes turned red.

Lin Heng was in his arms, seeing his eyes were red, he knew how angry the young master was.

The master limped Lin Heng back to Hanmei's study and made him kneel in front of the study.

Lin Heng knelt in front of the bamboo gate, looking at Zhao Yuanjian pitifully, hoping that the young master could save him.

Zhao Yuanjian grabbed the ruler, walked to the door, made Lin Heng stick up his butt, and slapped him hard.

Lin Heng yelled in pain: "It hurts! Don't hit me, young master, the little one is wrong!"

Zhao Yuanjian thought of the crown prince standing on the top of the building, looking at himself proudly, and felt that bringing the naughty prince with him was asking for trouble.

Just now he wanted to strangle the prince to death, he remembered the experience of the prince being resold, this bastard prince must be extremely stubborn.His father said to let the prince read some books and learn some characters. If he ascends to a high position in the future, he can't even write.

The sons have cleaned up the study, set up the desk and the wooden chair.

Furious, Master Xu pasted Lin Heng's ugly characters on the mud wall outside the study for people to admire.

Master Xu randomly checked the recitation situation, and the master asked Zhao Yuanjian to recite it.

Zhao Yuanjian stood up and bowed, lightly parted his vermilion lips, and slowly spit out a poem.He recited poems not like reciting, but as if he was reciting, with a clear and melodious voice, full of sincerity.

At the beginning, it was a joyful tone, then deep and angry, and finally decisive.

After reciting, he bowed to his master and heard applause from the study.

Master Xu smiled and was very happy.

Lin Heng knelt in front of the door and thought: the young master is extremely powerful, and elegant and handsome, the more you look at it, the more you will fall in love with him.

Master Xu asked Zhang Yuhai to recite it.Zhang Yuhai secretly went to the banquet last night, got drunk in the restaurant, and forgot to recite the book. He was lucky, but Master Xu asked him to recite it.

Zhang Yuhai stood up, bowed to the master, retreated outside the study by himself, and went to stand up.

Master Xu was so angry that he couldn't speak. He rubbed his chest. He didn't expect that there was a student among his students who couldn't even pronounce a word.

Zhang Yuhai stood in front of the door and looked at Lin Heng who was kneeling on the ground.Lin Heng glared at him, and Zhang Yuhai stuck out his tongue at him.

After school was over, Lin Heng had knelt for four hours and slumped on the ground.Master Xu's face was livid, and he said, "Don't come to study."

When Lin Heng heard this, he was very happy. Since Mr. Xu didn't want him anymore, the young master had nothing to do.

Zhao Yuanjian said anxiously: "Master, please give him a chance. If there is a next time, I will not want him anymore and send him back to be a beggar. Don't worry, I will punish him when I go back."

Master Xu snorted coldly, and said, "For Yuan Jian's sake, I'll forgive you this time! But there will be no next time!"

Lin Heng pouted in disappointment.

Zhao Yuanjian saw his thoughts and punched him hard. He said, "You must learn, and you will memorize and practice calligraphy every day from now on!"

Back in the guest house, Lin Heng took the long-mouthed copper pot, boiled a pot of water on the small stove in the yard, and carried it back to the house.

He opened the sapphire teapot, sprinkled Yunlong tea leaves, poured hot boiling water on it, and the fragrance of tea overflowed immediately.A tea bowl was full and brought to Zhao Yuanjian.

Zhao Yuanjian took the tea bowl and put it on the desk, glaring at him, Lin Heng lowered his head and pressed his lips tightly.

Lin Heng opened the Book of Songs and asked, "Why is Mr. Xu so strict? Hit me."

Zhao Yuanjian put down the tea bowl, and said: "Master has no bad intentions. Shutong is humble, and all masters use Shutong as an animal to vent their anger. Who would take Shutong seriously. Other masters don't care about you, and they don't care about you." Will look at you, they think you are dirty. You make a big noise in the study, it's too shameful!"

Lin Heng froze, he thought Mr. Xu was a good person.

Zhao Yuanjian also said: "Master treats Shutong equally. He is a student in Hanmei's study. Don't treat Shutong wrongly. All young masters love Master, obey Master's words, and be very polite to Shutong."

Lin Heng realized that he was wrong.

His brows drooped down and softened.He scolded himself: "The little one was wrong, I'm not a fucking human! Tomorrow the little one will apologize!"

Zhao Yuanjian sneered and said, "If you make trouble again, I will sell you. Haven't you been sold many times before?"

Lin Heng rushed over, hugged Zhao Yuanjian's legs, and shouted: "No, young master, I really know my mistake! The villain is reluctant to part with young master!"

Zhao Yuanjian pulled Lin Heng onto a chair and asked him to open the Book of Songs to read.Lin Heng turned to Meng's next poem with a sad face.

Zhao Yuanjian said: "It's not right to read like this. There is a saying in the Analects of Confucius called reviewing the past to learn the new. Don't underestimate reviewing the past. If you don't review the past, you will soon forget the poems you learned today. If you forget today's poems, how can tomorrow's poems be learned?" Learn it?"

Lin Heng understood what he heard, but he didn't want to learn. When he read a book or wrote, he became possessed by a demon.He asked, "Why do you have to learn at a young age?"

Zhao Yuanjian: "Because you may want to do..."

He didn't say the word "emperor".

He lied and said: "Although you have been a beggar, I have never looked down on you, and I don't want to call you a servant. I want you to be my confidant and friend, to become a master, to do something, But you're such a disappointment."

After finishing speaking, he sighed, looked at Lin Heng worriedly, and said, "Forget it, I won't care about you anymore, just stay by my side as a servant for the rest of your life."

Lin Heng consciously picked up the book, and said emotionally, "You think so long-term, the villain will do his best."

Lin Heng was very moved by what Zhao Yuanjian said, and Lin Heng was determined to study for the young master.

Lin Hengduan sat in front of the desk, suppressing sleepiness, and read scriptures and ancient books.As a result, he dozed off twenty times, more than last night.

Lin Heng read every word and every word, hoping to find the joy of reading, but he found that reading ancient poems was like reading a book from heaven.

He thought that this Lao Shizi book was really annoying, but he vowed to read it for the young master. In the future, he and the young master would make a difference and drag the Qin family to beheaded.

After reading the poem, he rubbed his sore wrist and couldn't help saying, "You are the best to me except mother and puppy."

Zhao Yuanjian asked suspiciously: "Puppy beggar?"

Lin Heng: "The villain's sworn brother."

Zhao Yuanjian said dissatisfiedly: "I treat you better, how can there be a young master who loves his book boy like me?"

Lin Heng smiled and said, "Only you are so good!"

Zhao Yuanjian taught Lin Heng how to write, and taught him how to draw, point, and reverse basic strokes.

Zhao Yuanjian leaned against Lin Heng's back.

Lin Heng said: "Can you stay away from the little one?"

"No, who made you write so poorly."

"Young master, will you be so animalistic towards me? I'm not those soft-hearted book boys, I'm sure it will make your eyes bloom!"

Zhao Yuanjian wanted to tease Lin Heng, but he pressed him even tighter. He held Lin Heng in his arms and buried his head on Lin Heng's neck. Lin Heng couldn't stand the itching, and his face turned red.

He controlled Lin Heng's limbs, and said, "When Fenghua Xueyue goes to bed, Heng Er, why don't we sleep together in the same bed."

Lin Heng scolded him angrily: "Master, you are a prostitute!"

"That's right, young master, I'm a flower picker."