Jiaohua

When Shen Lie was 12 years old, because Mrs. Shen was seriously ill, several famous doctors hired by the Shen family all euphemistically said that they could prepare for his funeral.

Shen Lie cared about his grandfather, and took Shitou and Du Xuan back to Yunliang despite the dissuasion of Guo's uncles.

That trip, the father and son didn't say a word.

So now, Shen Shuangcheng's words are the first words Shen Lie has spoken since he was eight years old, and the father and son have been separated for more than ten years.

The tone of his voice has hardly changed, but a few traces of suppressed anger have been added to the disgust and indifference in his tone back then.

Shen Lie stopped, glanced at him, Qinglan withdrew his gaze, and stepped into Wenhe Building.

The faces of the gentlemen around him became embarrassed. Someone tried to stop him, opened his mouth, and gave up.

Shen Shuangcheng didn't have much emotion on his face, he had no hope for this son.It was normal for Shen Lie to react like this.

The girl who went in with Shen Lie suddenly took a few steps back and backed out.

"You're wrong," Xia Zhaoyi smiled brightly, looking at Shen Shuangcheng, "Shen Fu is not my elder brother."

Shen Shuangcheng frowned thickly.

Xia Zhaoyi tilted his head, and his smile became brighter: "I am the one who caught Shen Wen, not Shen Lie."

Shen Shuangcheng took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Okay, then dare to ask Miss A Li, what did Shen Fan commit?!"

"If you want to commit a crime, why don't you have any excuses? How many can I make up for you?"

The gentlemen present will stare.

"If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing to worry about" is mostly used by the wronged to accuse, she is so, so...

Shen Shuangcheng was choked by her words, his handsome face turned red with anger, and he paused for a while, Shen Shuangcheng glared at Shen Lie, who stopped inside the door and waited for Xia Zhaoyi: "Shen Wen has treated you well since childhood, and is close to you, you are now For such a woman, you turned against him?"

Shen Lie didn't want to talk to him at first, but when he heard the words, he was sullen, and looked at him coldly: "You must know the importance of what you say, take off the seal overnight, enter and leave Huazhou as if no one is in the land, and take advantage of this Xia Jiajun who went to the world to discuss academics with one hand. Commander, in your mouth, is 'such a woman'?"

"These actions were all done by her alone?"

"You can't do even 1 of these actions."

Shen Shuangcheng laughed angrily: "Okay, very good, I didn't believe it when I received the letter. Although you are perverse and paranoid, you have a deep brotherly relationship with Shen Shu, how could you trap him in prison. Sure enough, you were caught by this woman..."

"Don't speak rudely anymore," Xia Zhaoyi interrupted him loudly, "If you say anything that can't be ended, you will be the only one who will have difficulty stepping down."

Shen Shuangcheng looked at it coldly: "Our Shen family is talking, and please ask General Xia not to interrupt without authorization."

Xia Zhaoyi shook his head: "I don't know why."

Seeing her re-entering the door, Shen Shuangcheng shouted: "Then when will you let Shen Wen go? He is plagued by old diseases and cannot tolerate this prison disaster!"

Xia Zhaoyi didn't turn his head back, and said, "Hurry up, let him go when his master, who has had enough outings, comes back."

Shen Shuangcheng was about to follow, but the gentlemen were afraid of trouble, so they hurriedly dissuaded him and changed the topic.

Chen Wuyou also wiped his sweat, trotted back to stop him.

Dean Yang arranged for Shen Lie and Xia Zhaoyi to be in the small teahouse on the third floor of Wenhe Building.

This place has the widest field of view and the best view. On the open space comparable to a square, the high platform of learning theory rises from the ground. There are crowds of people around the high platform, and there are people on both sides of the stone bridge and on the big stone bridge.

Chen Wuyou, who had sent Shen Shuangcheng away, went upstairs, just as the two maidservants came out after delivering tea, Chen Wuyou asked in a low voice, "General Xia and General Shen, what did you say?"

"What do you mean?" The little maid blinked, "What do you mean, sir."

"Just, did you mention what happened downstairs?"

"Well, yes, General Xia said that there are many scholars who go to the world to study, and it has been a long time since I saw so many literati."

"...Isn't this, for example, General Shen's father?"

The two little maids looked at each other and shook their heads: "No."

"Then, are they angry?"

"Angry? Why? General Xia is great. He is beautiful and loves to smile. He gave us a reward."

"..."

Chen Wuyou waved his hand and let them go.

After entering the teahouse, Chen Wuyou tapped on the door which was already wide open: "General Ali, General Shen."

"It's just in time," Xia Zhaoyi smiled at him, "We don't know who the two parties are under the stage, and we are looking for someone to introduce."

Chen Wuyou smiled, bowed his head and cupped his hands, went in and looked down, and said, "Yes, Siqiu and Sidong two groups."

There were 20 people on both sides of the debate on the high platform, ten people on each side, and he began to introduce them one by one.

After he finished speaking, Xia Zhaoyi said: "Sir, you will know who they are in the group as soon as you come, do you just know them, or are all the people in the group familiar?"

"Of course I know them all," Chen Wuyou said with a smile, "To tell you the truth, General Ali, I also know almost all of the established debate groups, the rest of the Qionglin group, and those wandering groups scattered outside. "

Xia Zhaoyi raised his eyebrows and said with a pleasant smile, "Mister is amazing, and he has a heart."

The division method of the Theory of Going to the World was formulated by several respected gentlemen of Lianfeng Academy. It is divided into the Debate Group, Qionglin Group, and Wandering Group.

The Bianxue group comes from the interior of Wenhe Building. It is composed of twelve groups: Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, and Hai. There are 11 people in each group, one of whom is a substitute, a total of 580 people.

The Qionglin group is inside the Wenhe Building, and the literati who were selected by the Bianxue group form their own groups.

The wandering group is composed of literati outside Wenhelou.

Now, the topic for discussion below is "Humility."

Both sides have their own expressions and attack each other within the allowed range.

Chen Wuyou also resigned modestly, saying that these are the merits of his duties.

After finishing speaking, Chen Wuyou wondered if he should ask about what happened downstairs just now.

Scholars all over the world value "filial piety". Those who are disloyal, unrighteous and unfilial will only lose their hearts. The greater the merit and the greater the power, the louder the reputation that will last forever.

Otherwise, why is it said that the pen of a literati is sharper than a knife?

History books come from the pens of literati.

Chen Wuyou couldn't hold back in the end, and opened his mouth and said, "General Ah Li, just now..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the girl looking sideways.

There was no strong emotional expression, even very flat, but Chen Wuyou read a warning from her bright eyes.

She's telling him to shut up.

Not harsh, not vicious, his eyes were calm and silent, but there was an invisible majesty coming, which shocked Chen Wuyou to open his mouth there, not daring to speak any more.

"Mr. Chen, go get busy." Xia Zhaoyi said.

Chen Wuyou broke out in cold sweat: "General Ah Li, if I had any..."

"No." Xia Zhaoyi said.

Nothing, nothing, Chen Wuyou was about to cry, he hadn't finished speaking yet.

"Please don't worry about it, sir," Xia Zhaoyi continued, with serious eyes, "Lianfeng Academy is very good, and sir is also very good. All the students need a mentor like you. Today, nothing happened."

Chen Wuyou was taken aback for a moment, and then quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The aura and coercion on the girl's body were really terrifying. At that moment just now, he was really afraid that she would get angry, and he would even transfer her anger to Lianfeng Academy.

"Sir, go get busy." Xia Zhaoyi said.

What else could Chen Wuyou say, he nodded and cupped his hands, and left.

The door of the teahouse does not need to be closed, because the little maid will come to serve tea at any time.

A few gusts of breeze came from the window, Xia Zhaoyi watched the debate on the high platform intensify, but she seemed to gradually lose her hearing of those voices.

In my ears, there are vaguely those words of Kang Jian:
"...The young master was only eight years old when he left the Shen family..."

"...When the young master was taken from Yunliang to Zuilu, his back was full of injuries..."

"...one by one, like a centipede!"

"...That's not a normal whip, it's a soft cane with soft thorns!"

Xia Zhaoyi didn't dare turn her head to look at the young man sitting next to her, and didn't even dare to glance out of the corner of her eye, for fear of being seen by him.

But she was really angry, and thinking about the abandonment, backstabbing and assassination of Shen Lie by the Zuilu Guo family, she became even more angry.

"Ali?" A deep and deep voice suddenly sounded, gentle and clear.

Xia Zhaoyi's face was always calm, he turned his head to look at him, and pursed his lips lightly: "Huh?"

Shen Lie's black eyes are deep and quiet: "What you think is because of me?"

Xia Zhaoyi smiled, shook his head, and looked back to the high platform in the distance: "Tell me, who will win?"

Shen Lie said in a low voice: "...Ali."

Xia Zhaoyi kept looking over there.

Not only angry, but also sad.

When she was ten years old, he was already protecting her and helping her.

But what about when he was young?
She really wanted to help that young him, protect him and prevent him from getting hurt.