Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

Jiang Yi's eyes moved slightly, and he gently placed the ruler on the table: "You help him?"

Zhang Su seemed to be still afraid of being punished, staring at the ruler defensively, and said in a low voice, "I'm the one who helped him."

"Did he force you to copy for him?" Jiang Yi asked.

Pei Xiangyun moved his lips, and just about to nod, he heard the child say first: "No, I'm going to copy it for him. I don't think he can finish it. I'm afraid you will blame him."

Jiang Yi's eyes swept across the faces of the two students, and he sighed for a while, feeling tired.

He originally thought that he only had to deal with Pei Xiangyun, but he didn't expect Zhang Su, who was always obedient, to learn to lie.

I am like the one who is the bad guy.

"Pei Xiangyun finished the silence..." He turned around with a flick of his sleeves, "Zhang Su is not allowed to help."

Zhang Su looked at his palm that was determined to die, and knew that the teacher should not care about him.

He hurriedly came out from behind the table to chase after Jiang Yi, but found that the man lifted the curtain and left, and disappeared from sight after a while.

He came back in a daze, bit his hand and said, "Teacher seems very disappointed."

Pei Xiangyun glanced at him: "What are you standing up for?"

"I?"

Zhang Su said "ah": "You are being punished, how can I, as a senior, stand by and watch? I have never seen someone die without saving their lives."

"But……"

But Jiang Yi only thought that he forced him to copy the books for him, and only punished himself. How could he get angry with this originally obedient student?

so stupid...

In his previous life, Pei Xiangyun was selfish, he only cared about whether he could be well, and he didn't care about such trivial matters.

After all, what does the life and death of others have to do with oneself?

But it was the first time he saw Zhang Su like this.

He couldn't figure out why Zhang Sufei wanted to stand up to make fun of him, but looking at the innocent face of the child, he couldn't ask, and finally he could only silently look down at the scrolls on the table.

Zhang Su poked his arm: "I'm going to apologize to the teacher, you copy it well, this time I can't help you anymore."

"apologize?"

Pei Xiangyun was a little at a loss: "Didn't he pass the punishment? Why should he pay?"

Zhang Su sighed heavily, and gave him a look of resentment: "We lied to the teacher just now, and the teacher should be very sad. If you do something sad, you should apologize, and it has nothing to do with whether you are punished or not. "

After finishing speaking, the child opened the curtain and ran out in a hurry.

Only Pei Xiangyun was left in a daze in the tent.

He sat there for a while, then lowered his head suddenly, as if he had finally understood something after living two lifetimes.

It turns out that if you make someone unhappy, you must apologize.

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This imperial envoy is named Fu Yuze, and he is the most favored eunuch of the Holy Majesty today. Now that he has somehow mixed up the official position of such an imperial envoy, he immediately feels that he can show off his might in front of Jiang Yi.

Fu Yuze's purpose in coming to Longxi was not pure.

Previously, his chatty appearance along the way was nothing more than a cover-up. On the surface, he respected Jiang Yi and gave him some face as a prime minister.

But as soon as Rong Zhang came back, he immediately changed his face and asked aggressively about the alliance with Midong, expressing his dissatisfaction with Kalko's personal style between the lines.

These are not Fu Yuze's thoughts alone, most of them have the meaning of other civil servants in the court, and it is clear that they are making Jiang Yi unhappy.

Jiang Yi has been in the court for six years, but he only really stayed in Yandu for three years, and spent the rest of the three years in Longxi eating sand with the soldiers of the three armies. Many people in the court conspired that he was actually thinking about Zhang. With the general order on the old general's waist, he thought of many ways to separate the two.

But Zhang Rong didn't want to pay attention to these intrigues, he just believed what he saw with his own eyes, and he had long regarded Jiang Yi as his second son.

Fu Yuze knew that the old general was upright, could not tolerate sand in his eyes, and was not used to Kalko's flirtatious playboy, originally wanted to make use of this matter, but he didn't expect the old general to start pretending to be stupid with himself Come on, immediately furious.

The two were in collusion.

He didn't expect that a group of adults in the court had been secretly bitter for so many years, and in the end the relationship between these two people seemed to be as if nothing had happened, and there was no grievance at all.

Jiang Yi's polite words had been exhausted, and all that was left was exhaustion.

When I was young on the pilgrimage, now I am only a little older than myself.

As long as the Holy Majesty didn't make a clear statement, he should be able to stay in Longxi safely, but looking at this posture, someone in the court might be in a hurry.

Jiang Yi propped his cheeks, while flirting with that Fu Yuze hypocritically, while thinking secretly in his heart.

At the end of next year, I have to go back to Yandu no matter what.

He made up his mind and was about to start chasing the guests: "It's getting late, Mr. Fu is exhausted all the way, why don't you take a rest earlier, we'll talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do."

Fu Yuze had prepared a long speech, but was suddenly gagged by someone. He looked him up with a pair of triangular eyes, and said in a sharp voice: "Since Prime Minister Jiang is so considerate of our family, our guests will follow the master's orders." Then, respect is worse than obedience."

As he said that, he got up from his seat, and the young servant who was waiting at the side hurriedly took his arm, and carefully helped the master back to the tent to rest.

Zhang Rong watched his back disappear outside, and then whispered: "This Fu Yuze is getting more and more arrogant, and he doesn't even pay attention to you."

Jiang Yi hooked his lips and smiled indifferently: "Who dares to provoke the famous people around the Holy One?"

"Your Majesty, this old man thinks it's inappropriate..." Zhang Rong said, "This old man never discusses government affairs indiscriminately, but I also know that those who favored eunuchs in the previous dynasty may not end well, why Your Majesty..."

"It's okay, I will definitely go back to Yandu at the end of next year..." Jiang Yi stroked the pattern on the porcelain cup lightly, "I will persuade the Holy Majesty well then."

Zhang Rong left worriedly, leaving Jiang Yi alone in the tent.

Tears of the red candle slowly flowed down the body of the candle, and slowly condensed into a small pile of ugly white dirt at the bottom.

Jiang Yi was fascinated by the flickering candle flame, when suddenly a moth flew in, circling for a long time, and rushed towards the flame without hesitation.

He froze for a moment, and subconsciously reached out to save the moth that was jumping into the flames. When his fingertips were about to touch the candle, a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Ayi..."

Jiang Yi woke up suddenly, put his hands down calmly, and lowered his eyes to look at the scorched moth corpse.

Guan Yangui came in with a bowl of porridge and put it on his table: "What were you doing just now?"

"Did not do anything."

Jiang Yi sighed softly: "Looking at the moths flying into the flames, I just remembered something from the past."

Guan Yangui had no expression on his face, and pushed the porridge bowl towards him: "Go and rest after drinking the porridge, you have worked hard today."

Jiang Yi looked sideways, and saw the familiar bowl of tremella porridge again.

He slowly stirred it with a spoon for a while, dug out a red date and ate it, then whispered: "Did you boil it?"

Guan Yangui responded as calmly as last time, but he heard the man say: "Don't hide it for him, just come to me if you have something to say, what's the point of asking you to send the porridge after making it?"

"Ok?"

Guan Yangui coughed slightly in embarrassment: "You can see it."

Jiang Yi said in his heart that if he didn't see it, the past two lives would be in vain.

"That child looks stupid to me, and he can't speak. I think he was afraid that he would make you angry..." Guan Yan replied, "Last time, I was pacing up and down outside the tent with a bowl of porridge in my arms. If he struggled for a while, the porridge would be cold, so I brought it in for him."

Jiang Yi looked at the porridge bowl for a while, then said softly, "Let him in."

Guan Yan replied, turned around and left, and after a while, there was a "swish" sound behind him.

Jiang Yi glanced sideways, and saw the nervous face of the wolf cub, who was stuffed with something bulging in his arms, and was still pocketing it with his hands.

The wolf cub saw him and called him in a low voice: "Master..."

Jiang Yi was pissed off all day today, seeing his gentle appearance was quite pleasing to the eye, so he hooked his finger at him: "Come here..."

Pei Xiangyun walked towards him slowly and nervously, swallowing subconsciously.

"Does it hurt to hit you today?" Jiang Yi asked, "Which hand did you hit?"

"Left, left hand."

"Is it left handed?"

Jiang Yi smiled slightly: "It's a pity, I just wanted to say that if you hit your right hand, it doesn't matter if you pay the penalty two days late."

Pei Xiangyun's mind was shaken by his laughter, his face was hot, and he whispered: "I... finished copying."

Jiang Yi didn't expect him to be so active in accepting the punishment, and before he could speak, he watched the little bastard take out a stack of scrolls from his arms and hand them to him as if offering a treasure.

The writing on the scroll was still extremely ugly, but Jiang Yi took a rough look and found no trace of ghostwriting.

"Master, I know I was wrong..." Pei Xiangyun whispered, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you angry."

Jiang Yi raised his eyelids: "Who taught you to apologize to me?"

Pei Xiangyun let out an "Ah" and was caught off guard by the question, he murmured: "Zhang, Zhang Su."

"I knew it."

Jiang Yi sighed, closed the scroll in his hand and put it aside.

If he didn't beat or scold, he might have to wait until the year of the monkey to wait for this little bastard to come and apologize to him.

Pei Xiangyun panicked when he heard him sigh, and quickly explained: "But I... I also came to apologize to Master because I knew I was wrong."

"Then tell me where you went wrong?"

"I……"

Pei Xiangyun stuttered, and said with some hesitation, "I shouldn't have asked Zhang Su to silent poems for me."

"never mind."

Jiang Yi squeezed between his eyebrows: "I don't even know why I apologize, you might as well not come, I don't have the strength to be angry with you today."

Why do you apologize?

Pei Xiangyun froze where he was, not knowing what Master meant.

Wasn't he angry because he didn't write silently?

"Did you cook this porridge?" Jiang Yi changed the subject, breaking the silence in the room.

Pei Xiangyun came back to his senses, and responded in a low voice.

"Don't suffer in the future."

"Master, don't you like it?"

Pei Xiangyun's heart sank, and he suspected that his memory had made a mistake.

But he clearly remembered that Jiang Yi still liked to drink this porridge in his previous life.

"Ah."

Jiang Yi closed his eyes slightly, and after a while he said in a low voice, "It's too sweet, I don't like it."

The author says:

Pei·Today I'm Disliked Too·Xiang Yun: You lied to QAQ, which you liked very much before;

His teacher: I don’t like you