I go to the ancient imperial examinations

Chapter 143 verbal punishment
"Sanlang, you're here." Huang Li was full of resentment when she saw that Mrs. Huang's wife and Yin Yuanhui, the second sister-in-law, both favored Zhan Feiyu.

This will see that the third son questioned Zhan Feiyu sarcastically, Huang Li straightened his waist proudly, and said arrogantly, "Auntie, sister-in-law, Sanlang is here, and it's not your turn to do my business." call the shots!"

The eldest lady smiled and stopped talking. After all, Huang Li is the wife of the Ming family after all the water thrown by the married daughter.

Yin Yuanhui won't be used to Huang Li, so he sneered, and unceremoniously turned back, "So what if Sanlang is here? You snatch people's things first, beat them later, and even let the waiter kneel on the tiles in a frenzy. Don't you be afraid?" If you ruin the reputation of the Ming family, you should do your best and go to court for the people of the world to judge!"

"Second sister-in-law, don't forget that you are also a Ming wife!" Huang Li, who was accused, retorted back in a sharp voice, glaring at Yin Yuanhui viciously, "Second sister-in-law, you and second brother have long disliked Sanlang and me, and want to You want to drive us out of the Ming family, so you help this little bitch to bully me again and again!"

Seeing Huang Li's resentment-filled appearance, her words were out of proportion, both the eldest lady and the second lady looked ugly, once Li'er's words got out, outsiders would just treat her as brothers of the Ming family, who would fight against each other in the future.

But before the second wife wanted to make amends for her daughter, Yin Yuanhui laughed crisply, slapped the table and said, "If I can be the master of the house, I will separate you and the third brother, and I want to see if you two will starve!"

Even though Yin Yuanhui disliked Ming Er as a sour Confucian, as a man, Ming Er worked hard to teach in the academy, and when he returned home, he would teach his three sons and take up the responsibility of being a man.

The first thing that Yin Yuanhui, who was born in Jiangmen, can't get used to is Huang Li, who is so strong and sharp all day long. He eats and drinks Ming's food, and he doesn't know how to be grateful. Fortunately, Yin Yuanhui is half a Lianjiazi who can control Huang Li, and any other sister-in-law can be bullied to death by her.

The second thing I can't get used to is the third son of Ming, a man, a man who is already married, said to be a wild and unruly refined scholar, but in Yin Yuanhui's view, he is full of food and messing around with money from the Ming family.

Whether it's drinking or reciting poems, you're spending your own money?Besides, they are all married, as a man, you should at least take care of your own wife, it's fine if Huang Li doesn't stay at home, and you will beat up your parents every now and then.

If it wasn't for being stopped by Ming Er, Yin Yuanhui would have beaten up the third and third couples long ago, chattering all day long, after all, life is too comfortable, if this is put in the border for a few On days when there is not enough food, the storage will be obedient.

Zhan Feiyu smiled and looked at Yin Yuanhui who was killing everyone, the second wife of Ming Dynasty is mighty!Thinking about it, I did a lot of work in the Ming family.

As for the angry Huang Li with ferocious features, Zhan Feiyu ignored it, but gloated at the blushing Young Master Ming, deserve it, deserve it!
"Second sister-in-law." The third son of the Ming Dynasty was as crazy as he was, but he still respected Yin Yuanhui.As for Huang Li at the side, Ming San just glanced indifferently, and finally fell on the smiling Zhan Feiyu, his gaze was fierce.

"Young Master Ming, it's better to meet you than to be famous." Zhan Feiyu stood tall and straight, looked at Ming San, who had a Wei-Jin style, and asked leisurely: "It's the so-called self-cultivation, family governance, and world peace, don't you know?" What did the third son do?"

"It's only been a few days of reading, but you've become crazy." Third Young Master Ming sneered, obviously venting his anger on Zhan Feiyu, and his words became sharp and mean, "Scholars in the world are just like you for fame, even if The title on the gold list, in the future, will be nothing more than the likes of the country's thieves! Gu Xueshi is nothing more than that!"

There is a bit more old resentment in these words!But thinking about it is also true. When the third son of the Ming Dynasty went to the capital, he was full of confidence and thought that he could be a teacher of Gu Xueshi. It can be said that he was sincere, but he was rejected in the end.

It was the first time in his life that Young Master Ming, who had been praised since he was a child, suffered setbacks for the first time, and was even ridiculed and ridiculed by many scholars overtly and secretly. It is normal to have resentment.

Zhan Feiyu didn't like or dislike the third son Ming at first. Although he was wild and dissolute, he didn't eat your rice or drink your water. Everyone has their own way of life.

But his last words were obviously aimed at Xueshi Gu, Zhan Feiyu's eyes suddenly sank, their sharp eyes pierced people's hearts, leaving Mingsan's hidden unwillingness, resentment, and darkness nowhere to hide.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turning back is the shore, the so-called apprenticeship is just to sell it for a good price in the future!" The third son of Ming sneered sneeringly, and the high-ranking one seemed to be pointing Zhan Feiyu, "If you really have no desires, no desires, high integrity , How can one be under one man and above ten thousand in the court? Isn’t it contradictory!”

This is no longer resentment, but resentment that Teacher Shang didn't accept apprentices back then?
Thinking of the reputation and status of the third son of the Ming Dynasty among the scholars in the Nanxuan Mansion, Zhan Feiyu looked coldly and mockingly, "The third son is stricter than others and more lenient than himself? As a seven-foot man, you can't be gentle, and you can't do it in martial arts." You can't fix the country! I don't know what face you have to accuse others?"

Before the third son Ming could open his mouth, Zhan Feiyu's clear and crisp voice continued, "There are thousands of people in the world, civil servants and military generals are only a handful, but you are a human being, except for drinking and fighting against each other all day long, and being coquettish and unrestrained, just talk about what you do." Have you ever done anything worthy of praise? What is the difference between you and those street ruffians? You are just wearing a gentleman’s coat! By the way, I have studied for a few more days, thinking I am superior to others!"

Enraged, Ming San swept away the unrestrained and unrestrained attitude of a real gentleman just now, and glared at Zhan Feiyu, who was outspoken, "It's a bunch of nonsense!"

"Did I say something wrong?" Zhan Feiyu raised his eyebrows, and sarcastically said with a half-hearted smile: "However, if you accumulated virtue in your previous life, you will be reincarnated well in this life. If you were born in a peasant family like me, you may even eat your stomach I'm not full, and I still chant poems and make love to myself all day long."

"Third son, as long as you have a bit of literati character, don't take a penny from the Ming family. When the time comes, you can support yourself, and I admire you three points! There is no use for the country, the family and the people, and life is just a waste food!"

The little girl is not big, but her powerful voice is full of majesty. The eldest lady, second lady and Yin Yuanhui looked at the third young master Ming who was retreating steadily, if they were not concerned about his identity, they really wanted to applaud him.

After all, Huang Li has been married to Mingsan for almost ten years. Even though they have no relationship and spend a short time together, Huang Li still knows him a little bit.

Seeing that the corners of Mingsan's eyes were reddened by Zhan Feiyu's anger, Huang Li scolded back sharply, "Zhan Feiyu, what are you, is it your turn to point fingers in our Ming family's affairs?"

Huang Li was really afraid that Ming San's brain would be fooled, and when the time came to leave the house, even if she planned to marry Zhang Zhifu, she would not be willing to part with the Ming family's property.

Thinking of this, Huang Li wished he could tear Zhan Feiyu alive, "You meddling little slut with a mouse! Get out of here, get out of Nanxuan Mansion! Otherwise, I'll let you go around without food!"

Stepping back, avoiding the saliva splashed by Huang Li when she scolded angrily, she could see clearly that Si Zhanfeiyu was careful, so she couldn't help but look at Ming San with a livid face at this time, unceremoniously adding fuel to the fire, "Third Young Master, if you don't rely on the protection of your family, even if you can't starve yourself to death, don't expect to marry a wife and have children."

As soon as the topic changed, Zhan Feiyu suddenly laughed, her eyebrows and eyes curved like a cute and cute little girl, "Aside from other things, you still have self-knowledge, third son, it's right not to have children, look at those on the street Little beggar, who was not born by parents, it's a pity that he only cares about life and doesn't care for him."

"You...you simply..." Third Young Master Ming had never suffered such a big insult in his life.

The Ming family is a scholarly family, from Ming Shan to his two older brothers, even if they were disappointed with Ming San, at most it was just polite scolding, and there was very little corporal punishment.

The arrogant and arrogant Ming San has only been humiliated by two people in this life, one is Zhan Feiyu, and the other is her teacher Gu Xueshi.

The mouth was dry, Zhan Feiyu turned around and picked up the teacup and drank two sips of tea to moisten his throat, and retreated sharply, "Third Young Master, although I don't know how you apprenticed to your teacher back then, I know that the teacher didn't accept you as a teacher. Disciple's reason."

Even if he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but his self-restraint and etiquette prevented Young Master Ming from beating people, he could not help being stunned when he heard Zhan Feiyu's words, his expression was complicated and difficult to distinguish.

After a long while, looking at Zhan Feiyu who was leisurely drinking tea with a teacup in hand, recalling his confident self back then, Mingsan suppressed his emotions and asked, "Why?"

"Leaving aside your talent for reading, with your simple and ignorant appearance, third son, if you enter the court, you will be fine if you die. If you implicate the teacher, it will be called an injustice!" Zhan Feiyu This is straightforward, but not alarmist.

Above the court, the disciples of the same sect belong to the same faction. The third son Ming was born in a scholarly family, and has a talent for reading. He is well protected. Once he is targeted by villains, it will definitely be a trick One standard, in the end it is harming others and oneself.

Seeing that Ming San was sullen and did not speak, Zhan Feiyu was also not used to him, so he made up another knife with a smile, "In the early years, Ming Shan was the eldest son, and the second son should have persuaded you, but later he ignored it, not because of taking You have no choice, but would rather you be the unrestrained third son of the Ming family than bring disaster to the family."

In an instant, as if struck by Wanjun lightning, Ming San's complexion turned pale, and the original high-spirited and wanton chic disappeared, leaving only a trembling and almost unsteady figure, "Are you talking nonsense?" !"

"Since the third son knows that I am apprentice to Xueshi Gu, you dare to spread the resentment on me for my failure in apprenticeship." Zhan Feiyu stared straight at the pale-faced Mingsan with his jet-black eyes, "You never thought that if I Therefore, I hate the Ming family, and coupled with Mrs. Ming's rude remarks, do you think the Ming family can withstand my teacher's retaliation?"

Qingya Academy has been passed down for a hundred years, and the Ming family can be said to be full of peaches and plums, but after all, the Ming family only enjoys a high reputation among scholars, but it doesn't have much foundation in the court. The eldest son of Ming is only a sixth-rank official of the Imperial Academy so far.

Even if Xueshi Gu didn't take action against the Ming family, it was easy to suppress the young master Ming who was under his control, ranging from loss of office to imprisonment.

If Xueshi Gu's methods were more ruthless, the entire Ming family would be involved. Even if the Holy Majesty is a benevolent monarch, there are many families that have been ransacked and exterminated by the forbidden dragon guards over the years.

Uh……

Looking at the third young master Ming who left without saying a word, Zhan Feiyu touched his nose with a guilty conscience, did he hit him hard?
But thinking of Ming San's resentment towards Gu Xueshi just now, Zhan Feiyu had to worry that he would drink a few drinks in the future, and then he would say everything he should say and shouldn't say.

Nanxuan Mansion is affiliated to Jiangnan Road, and it is the territory of the eldest prince Chen's family. Gu Qingzhou is a scholar of the Imperial Academy, but the eldest prince has a feud because of Liu Jian.

Now that the government examination is approaching, if there is any fraud in the imperial examination, and the fuse is the third son of Ming, then it will be troublesome, and Zhan Feiyu has to take precautions.

"Mrs. Ming, I was rude just now. I will personally go to Qingya Academy to apologize to Master Mingshan tomorrow." Zhan Feiyu said apologetically to Yin Yuanhui. revenge.

Before, Yin Yuanhui dared to hug Zhan Feiyu and mess around, but now, looking at the polite Zhan Feiyu, Yin Yuanhui seemed to see the shadow of her father-in-law in her, and his words became cautious, "Miss Zhan, don't be too polite. , I will definitely tell my father when I go back, and I will sweep the couch tomorrow to welcome you."

Huang Li still wanted to make a fuss, but Yin Yuanhui simply and roughly knocked him out, and then carried him away in a carriage.

"I'm being rude today, please forgive me, Miss Zhan." After personally sending Zhan Feiyu out, the eldest lady's expression became more solemn. Even though she had heard of Zhan Feiyu's reputation before, she still regarded her as a nine-year-old girl. child.

But just now seeing Zhan Feiyu disgraced the third son Ming's face and finally lost, the eldest lady understands why Xueshi Gu accepted her as a disciple. Compared with the talent for reading, this kind of tact and eloquence is even more rare, at least compared to Ming San's stunned head is much stronger. If she is a man, she will definitely have a place in the court in the future.

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In the carriage, Zhongguang looked at Zhan Feiyu with an exaggerated expression, "Fat girl, I didn't know you had such a sharp mouth, and Mr. Ming San fell down when he went out. It's a lost dog."

"Uncle Chongguang, please save some morals." Zhan Feiyu rolled his eyes speechlessly. The third son Ming is not a treacherous or evil person, but Zhan Feiyu thinks too far.

On the one hand, it is to prevent the third son of Ming from saying something that should not be said in the future, and on the other hand, it is because of the Qin family.

Wan Yunhao's reputation among the scholars in Nanxuan Mansion is very good. Once Zhan Feiyu touches the Qin family, the Qin family will definitely use the dead Wan Yunhao to speak out, and the status of an orphan and widow makes Qin's Congenital advantages, the world will definitely sympathize with the weak.

Looking at Nanxuan Mansion, only Qingya Academy's Ming family's reputation can overwhelm Wan Yunhao, so Zhan Feiyu had to make a foreshadowing in advance. After all, the Qin family and Huang Li are cousins, and the Ming family can also be regarded as in-laws. If something goes wrong, the Ming family will definitely protect the Qin family.

(End of this chapter)