[Liang Zhu] Yingtai took me to fly

With the help of Sanqi, Ma Wencai managed to lift his upper body on the stretcher, panting, "Second, Mr. Qi, it's my fault for offending Mr. Qi. I apologize to you two, please forgive me! I should come to the house to make amends, because my father has punished me, and I am still bedridden, looking at Haihan."

The man who was wiping his tears howled dryly: "My son, you have been bullied for nothing, and you are still unconscious. My son, why are you so miserable..."

Ma Ziming and Chen's face showed anger, Ma Wencai was also blocked in his heart, climbed to the ground with Sanqi, stepped in front of the two, and pretended to kneel down.He knew that not only his parents would not let him be humiliated like this, but even the two people from the Qi family would not dare to suffer.

Let's see how that person will make use of the problem in the future!

The wound on his back hadn't completely healed yet, and the pain felt like many small knives had cut his skin, making him break out in a cold sweat immediately.

"My lord, the wound has collapsed!" Sanqi exclaimed.

That stern face immediately supported Ma Wencai, without even bending his knees, glanced at Ma Wencai's back from the corner of his eye, and sure enough, blood was seeping from his clothes.He expressed concern, and said, "Mr. Ma, go back to recuperate quickly. We are also very pleased with your sincere apology."

Immediately afterwards, he gave the other person a sneaky look, and then bid farewell to Ma Ziming.

Unexpectedly, the man was not satisfied, and muttered in a moderate voice: "Who knows if this is a show, and the son does such a thing, and the family will be better off."

The serious face was dizzy, and it was too late to cover the man's mouth, but when he looked up, the whole Ma family, including the servants, were all black-faced.

Ma Wencai clenched his fists tightly and said: "This Song Gong, I was wrong to hurt your son, but you insult my family with this, I, Ma Wencai, will be rude!"

Ma Ziming stepped forward to hold him, and said coldly from the two of them: "You two, I told my son to stay sick and apologize to you. It is to give the Qi family face. You should not bully others too much. My son will be raised by us." ,very good!"

Just as he was talking, the doctor who saw Ma Wencai also came.This is a disciple of the imperial doctor specially invited by Ma Ziming, with a very high reputation.

Ma Ziming waved his hand and asked someone to lift the screen, saying: "Just look here and tell me whether the injury is real or not."

The doctor examined it carefully, frowned and said: "My lord, ma'am, the wound has recovered very well after more than ten days of healing. But just now it burst open again, and it wasted a few days of effort. Fortunately, the young master is awake. You can eat normally, I will re-prescribe a prescription, combined with external application of wound medicine, keep it for a month and see, just don't move it at will and collapse."

With great gratitude, Mrs. Chen sent the doctor out, and asked the servants to follow her to fetch medicine and inquire about dietary taboos.

Ma Ziming said again: "This doctor's medical skills are excellent, and he was handed down by the imperial doctor himself. Why don't you go back and see that young master of the Qi family?"

The two blushed and hurried out the door.

Ma Ziming snorted heavily at the backs of the two, then turned around and scolded Ma Wencai again: "You are not injured enough to mess around, don't you think it's not enough to add trouble! What are those two Qi family members? You kneel down for them?"

Ma Wencai didn't say a word, but felt that it was good to have a father scolding him like this.

On the contrary, Ma Ziming couldn't go on talking, look at his son's pitiful appearance, his face is so thin that it is not as big as a hand, his eyes are watery and round, only the tip of his mouth is still a little fleshy.

"Does it still hurt?" Ma Ziming asked with a serious face.

Marvin nodded.

"If you know it hurts, don't run around, go back quickly, don't hurt me here!" Ma Ziming waved his hand to chase him away.

Ma Wencai lowered his head and slightly bent his mouth. He was not the stupid Ma Wencai before, so he could see the love behind Ma Ziming's sternness.

After that, Ma Wencai lay in bed every day to recuperate, and started to read his own books when he was bored.It is said that his books are mostly given to him by Ma Ziming and Ma Wenyuan, and many of them have annotations made by them.However, since most of the ancient texts are in traditional Chinese and there is no punctuation, he can only guess word by word. The speed of reading is extremely slow, but it also passes the time.

Ma Ziming was still the prefect of Kuaiji County, so Ma Wencai had to take advantage of his father Xiumu's opportunity to confess his mistake to him.

Ma Taishou has two sons, the eldest son is stable and reliable, and he became an official in other places at a young age, but this young one really made him worry about it.

Hearing his proactive and obedient apology, Ma Taishou also knew that he had been studying honestly recently, and felt that the hard work of the past few days had been swept away.He slowed down his voice and said: "You rest at ease and heal your injuries. The rest is up to me and your elder brother. Although you were wrong in this matter, you have also learned a lesson and let it go. Your elder brother will thank you, he will be punished by you. If you are dragged down, years of achievements will be in vain."

When Ma Wenyuan came home from the New Year's holiday, Ma Wencai was in a coma, so he left him a letter.In Ma Wencai's memory, Ma Wenyuan and Ma Taishou are very similar, and they usually have a serious look, but they are very good to his younger brother.

In the letter, Ma Wenyuan explained in detail the consequences and implications of Ma Wencai's impulsiveness, but did not mention the impact on his own future at all. Instead, he comforted his younger brother at the end of the letter, telling him not to worry, but to take care of his health.

Ma Wen just finished reading the letter. He was grateful for his brother's love for him, but also felt a little helpless.He has caused such a big disaster, his father and brother reprimanded him, but the most concerned thing is still not to make him afraid and worry, isn't it afraid that he will become more and more courageous and pierce the sky!

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is how the original Marvin developed his innocent and "stupid" character that day.

Ma Wencai waved his hand, and with a smile on his face, asked Sanqi to take a pen and paper, and he wanted to write back to his brother.

He was dumbfounded when he got the brush and paper.Just patronizing Lehe, I completely forgot that in ancient times, one had to use a brush to write.

The previous Ma Wen could only write in a straight style, not to mention the modern self. I haven't finished writing the copybook of hard-tipped calligraphy, let alone the brush.

He pretended to pick up a pen and dipped some ink, and wrote two words on the paper tremblingly, but his fingers were so stiff that he almost cramped.

Ma Wencai blushed, coughed twice, and said to Sanqi: "Sanqi, I'm not feeling well from the injury, and my hands are weak, so I can't write this letter."

Sanqi was only worried about his health, so he quickly put away his pen and ink, and asked Liuqu, another book boy, to borrow a book boy who could write from Ma Taishou.Ma Wencai dictated, and the book boy took notes at the side, and then wrote the reply letter and took it to Ma Taishou.

Ma Wencai silently added calligraphy practice to the plan in his mind, alongside reading.

Rehabilitation, reading, and practicing calligraphy constitute Ma Wencai's life for the next month, until the wound scabs and new skin grows.Ma Wencai was finally allowed to leave the room.He thought that since he recovered from his injury, he should continue to go to school.Although his father didn't mention it, he should take the initiative.

It's almost February, but it's still cold.Sanqi put on several undershirts with cotton wool for Marvin, and put a fur cloak on the outermost one, and put a warm hand stove in his hand.Ma Wencai didn't know how to wear these layers of clothes, so he let Sanqi go.After putting on all his clothes, his nose was sweating.

Seeing that the two bookboys didn't have much to wear, he didn't forget to ask them to bring a small hand stove to keep warm too.

When you walk out of the door, you are facing a small courtyard.A small pool was dug in the center, surrounded by scattered plants and piled up rocks, which looked as elegant as a painting.

They walked along the verandah that ran around the house to the back hall.This is where the family hangs out when they get together.

Ma Wencai got up late, and when he arrived at the back hall, Ma Taishou had gone to Yingmao, and only Mrs. Chen was sitting inside talking to the maid.Seeing that Ma Wen had just arrived, Mrs. Chen didn't say anything, and ordered someone to serve him some snacks to cushion his stomach.Ma Wen had just eaten, so he withdrew the food table and asked someone to move a table to read a book while waiting for his father to come back.

The house is warm and harmonious, and there is a faint scent of aromatherapy.Drinking tea and reading books is really a kind of enjoyment.

After lunch, Ma Taishou also left the hall and went home, and Ma Wen mentioned the matter of going back to Guozi to study.

Unexpectedly, just after he said the word "Guozixue", the expressions of Ma Taishou and Chen Shi changed at the same time.

Marvin blinked, not knowing why.

Mrs. Chen patted Ma Ziming's arm, and said coldly: "Then Guozixue, I don't care if I don't want to go."

It turned out that just a few days after the two of the Qi family left, someone from Guozi Academy came.

Ma Ziming thought it was the Guozi School who came to reprimand his son, but he didn't care.After all, it was his son who caused the trouble there, so he should be said a few words.

Who would have thought that the person from Guozixue would immediately say that Ma Wencai would not be accepted again.

You must know that in this dynasty, the selection of officials was mostly based on family status and recommendation, and Guozixue was set up for the descendants of these noble families.If he can't go to Guozixue and doesn't contact other gentry, Ma Wencai may never have an official career in his life.What's more, there has never been a situation where a child from an aristocratic family was kicked out of Guozixue before, this is simply the most naked insult.

Where can Ma Ziming rely on, he scolded everyone on the spot and demoted Guozixue to nothing.

But the man couldn't help it, and he knew that it shouldn't be done like this.The students of the Qi family had recovered long ago, and their injuries were far less serious than Ma Wencai's.Ma Wencai would never be dealt with like this.

But this was ordered by the Qi family.

Half of the imperial court is surnamed Qi, so how could their little princes dare not follow suit.

Naturally, Ma Ziming could understand the actions behind this, but he couldn't compete with the Qi family for a while, so he had to swallow the bitterness in his stomach.He was also afraid that Ma Wencai would know his sadness and affect his recuperation, so he kept hiding it.

In fact, in his heart, he thought that Ma Wencai's character was not suitable for returning to Guozixue, and he might as well hire a teacher at home.He was not the kind of father who was looking forward to his son's prosperity, but it seemed that he looked down on his son when he said this, and he didn't know what his son would think of him.It was hard to be well-behaved, but he was really afraid that his son would be stubborn again.

Now that Ma Wencai took the initiative to bring it up, he was a little worried, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Wencai, do you want to go back to Guozi to study?" If his son wanted to, he would fight for whatever he said.