The general is easy to bully

The scolding sound immediately woke Shen Xingfeng up.

He put on his coat and went to open the door, but when the wooden door opened, a woman grabbed a broom and beat Shen Xingfeng.

Shen Xingfeng had sharp eyes and quick hands, jumped away from a distance, looked at the 30-year-old woman in front of him, and said in shock: "The sky is bright, how can you hit someone casually?"

The woman hit Shen Xingfeng's waist with a broom.

Shen Xingfeng hurried to the yard, calling for help while running.

The woman chased after her cursing, "You little bastard, there is no mother to teach you! You didn't learn well by yourself, and you abducted our child!"

The woman's broom hit Shen Xingfeng's back. Shen Xingfeng's face turned pale. He hugged the pillar and spun around several times, hiding and saying, "Who abducted your child? You don't want to spout blood and hurt me, but you You have to pay for the medicine."

The woman was even more furious: "You still say you don't!? My son is doing well in school, but you help him with his homework. This is cheating! You earn a child's money, but you are so old. Excuse me!"

Now Shen Xingfeng finally figured out what was going on.

The woman's broom was about to hit Shen Xingfeng's ass.

Shen Xingfeng jumped down the steps, blushing, and said as he ran: "Hey, you are being unreasonable. I didn't force your son to come to me, so I charged a penny to help your son with his homework and help him with his homework." He reads the books, I have taught the four books for less than half, okay..."

Shen Xingfeng hid back and forth, and finally hugged the pillar and circled the woman: "If you don't believe me, go back and ask your son!"

The woman was probably tired, so she stopped panting, glared at Shen Xingfeng, and then turned her head: "Lu Changyan, get out of here!"

Lu Changyan poked his head from the outside.

"Brother Xingfeng! My mother has a bad temper, don't be angry!"

Shen Xingfeng was annoyed: "She hit me and didn't hit you! I'm very, very angry now! Tell me, am I serious about teaching you how to read and write?"

This Mrs. Lu raised her broom again: "You earn children's money, do you have the face to say it?"

Shen Xingfeng never quarreled with women, so he walked over and snatched Lu Changyan over: "You and your mother should make it clear."

Lu Changyan faltered: "Mother, brother Xingfeng is really a good gentleman, last time the master even praised me for memorizing memorization... It was all taught by brother Xingfeng!"

Mrs. Lu threw the broom on the ground, and angrily dragged her son away.

Shen Xingfeng stretched out his hand to touch his hot and sore back from the beating, and couldn't help frowning.

The way to make money from teaching was cut off, and Shen Xingfeng nestled in the earth temple, seriously thinking of a new way out.

Who knew that Lu Changyan would run over again.

Shen Xingfeng felt a dull pain in his back when he saw him.

"Why are you here again? I don't dare to teach you anymore. You should go."

Lu Changyan grabbed Shen Xingfeng's hand, his eyes lit up: "It's our master who wants to see you."

Lu Changyan's wife's surname is Jiang, and he is sixty-three this year.

When the master was young, he won the Juren Award and was very respected in this small town in Yangzhou. At first, someone asked him to teach his children to read and recognize characters. Later, when there were more children, he simply opened a school to teach people to read. .

Mrs. Jiang was strict and rigid, and he was extremely strict with the students sent to his school. Young masters like Lu Changyan didn't like reading since they were young. Mrs. Jiang couldn't beat and scold them, so he went to complain to their parents.

But who would have thought that two days ago, Lu Changyan actually slapped the table in the school, accusing him of not being able to teach and misleading his children.

This made Jiang Fuzi angry.

How can he be laughed at by these yellow-mouthed children who have taught him all his life?

Lu Changyan stood on the table angrily, and recited a long section of "The Doctrine of the Mean", which he hadn't memorized for half a year.

To put it bluntly, a man named Shen Xingfeng taught him this.

He is much better than the master!

A group of other young masters nodded in agreement, and almost toppled the roof of the school.

As the only scholar in the town who passed the Juren exam, Mrs. Jiang still has the pride of a literati.

What Shen Xingfeng, Gu Xingfeng's!

He must see what a god he is!

Standing in front of the aged Master Jiang, Shen Xingfeng gave a respectful salute: "I have met Master, the junior Xingfeng is very polite."

Master Jiang stroked his beard and stared at Shen Xingfeng: "You are the one who kidnapped my student?"

Shen Xingfeng frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The junior has read books when he was young, so he can't help but show off a little bit, and I hope Master will forgive me."

He can talk, knows how to measure, and is a scholar.

Master Jiang's complexion instantly improved a lot.

"Why don't you take an official career test?"

Shen Xingfeng smiled softly: "The family is in decline, and it's hard to even survive. How can I get that money?"

Master Jiang is a person who loves talents. He stared at Shen Xingfeng, intending to test him, and asked: "If a scholar is an official, what should he do if he is dissatisfied with the filthy atmosphere in the court?"

Lu Changyan interjected softly from the side: "You should curse."

Master Jiang glared at him.

Shen Xingfeng laughed: "The younger generation thinks that whether it's dirty or clear, Zuo is just serving the king. Once a literati enters the court, he must be a courtier before the literati. His pen can't write for himself, but for himself." Written by the king. Everything is about balance."

Mrs. Jiang's eyes suddenly became deep.

"Since your family is in decline and you live in the Earth Temple, why don't you stay and help me from today onwards. There are still a few vacant rooms behind this school. You choose one you like to live in. I will give you money every month." Three taels of silver as wages."

Shen Xingfeng was getting what he wanted, so he immediately agreed.

With Shen Xingfeng around, Master Jiang's school was much more lively. Those naughty ghosts didn't listen to Master Jiang, but listened to Shen Xingfeng.

Wen Jue also felt strange, "Is there any treasure on you? Why are they so rare about you?"

Shen Xingfeng took the book off his face with a smile, and said, "To tell you the truth, I used to be the king of kids."

At that time, he led Xiao Qihan to run wild all over the capital, dig out bird nests, fish and ride horses, and he followed behind so many princes from aristocratic families.

But he can read and have fun by himself, he only suffers from those young masters, I don't know how much he has led him to ruin.

Xiao Qihan said...

The smile on the corner of Shen Xingfeng's lips froze slightly.

That's it.

Those who should not be remembered are better off.

The next day, Master Jiang called Shen Xingfeng over.

He took a picture and handed it to him.

"This is……"

"The old man of Lin's mansion celebrates his birthday tomorrow. This is a gift for him. I'm getting old and don't like excitement. Go for me. Lin's mansion has a rich banquet. You can come back after eating the banquet."

In the evening of the next day, Shen Xingfeng rushed to the Lin Mansion to celebrate his birthday with the painting.

The huge Lin Mansion was bustling and bustling, and it was completely blocked.

The master said that this painting must be taught to the old man by himself.

Shen Xingfeng sweated all over in the crowd before he finally saw the old man.

"Thank you Master for me, he actually took out his treasures and gave me this old bone."

The old man asked his servants to lead Shen Xingfeng to a banquet.

As soon as Shen Xingfeng turned around, he heard the old man say, "Quickly, go and ask Master Hou to come and take a look at this painting."

Shen Xingfeng felt a "thump" in his heart.

Lord Hou?

Which Marquis is there in the Great Qi Kingdom?

He subconsciously turned his head to take a look, and saw a familiar figure, surrounded by everyone, walking over.

All the people knelt down one after another.

Shen Xingfeng stood there dumbfounded until the guard next to Xiao Qihan yelled at him: "What are you doing there? You are so rude when you see Master Hou?"

Xiao Qihan looked over for a moment.

Shen Xingfeng subconsciously lowered his head, and the moment he looked over, he quickly knelt down.

The heart is nestled in the chest, beating wildly with a "ploppppp".

He had no time to think about why Xiao Qihan was here, his mind was full of fear and panic.

What if he finds out?

He lives peacefully now, he can read, write and write every day, and play with a group of children. He doesn't want to...

I don't want to be involved in the bloody storm that man brought him.

Shen Xingfeng knelt on the cold ground, couldn't help lowering his head lower, hoping that he wouldn't see him.

Just when Shen Xingfeng's palms were covered with sweat, a pair of black gold-rimmed boots suddenly appeared in his sight.

Shen Xingfeng was almost desperate at this moment, he raised his head little by little, and then suddenly looked at Xiao Qihan's red and trembling pupils.

Shen Xingfeng seemed to be strangled by the neck, he looked at Xiao Qihan in a daze, and soon, his eyes were covered with a layer of haze, and he lowered his head again.

Xiao Qihan's Adam's apple rolled, and he could only restrain the ecstasy surging in his heart by holding his folding fan tightly.

Starwind is not dead.

he is alive

He actually reunited with Xingfeng in this place.

Xiao Qihan's blood-red eyes fixed on Shen Xingfeng's thin and thin back, he tried his best to restrain the urge to hug him, his Adam's apple trembled slightly, and said hoarsely: "Everyone...get up."

Stop kneeling.

People are so skinny.

It's okay to kneel down and make trouble.

Shen Xingfeng lowered his head and arched his back, and stood up from the ground little by little. He subconsciously squeezed into the crowd, trying to cover himself.

Old Mrs. Lin called Xiao Qihan over, and Shen Xingfeng didn't dare to wait for a moment, so he ran away.

Xiao Qihan caught a glimpse of the fleeing figure from the corner of his eye, and gave Minglan a slight wink.

……

Shen Xingfeng rushed back to the school in one breath, pulling Wen Jue who was still sleeping on the bed up.

Then I hurriedly packed my luggage.

Wen Jue rubbed his eyes, inexplicably: "What are you doing?"

Shen Xingfeng's face turned pale: "We have to go."

"Go? What happened."

Shen Xingfeng's lips trembled: "Xiao Qihan saw me, we have to leave... Hurry up!"

Wen Jue bowed his head and cursed, then turned over in a hurry and got out of bed, stuffed a few clothes casually, and the two hurriedly opened the door to leave.

Who knew that when the door was opened, there were already a lot of people in the yard.

Xiao Qihan stood at the front, tall and tall, and had been waiting for a long time.

Shen Xingfeng's eye sockets turned red.

"Let... let me go, Xiao Qihan..."