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Chapter 92 Who Can Teach These Students?
Feng Jiaojiao digested Feng Chupin's news while writing.

She swears that what she just said was absolutely a random guess!
She just wanted Feng Chupin and An Liyuan to get closer, and An Liyuan punished her again today, so she casually said something about the old man.

But I didn't expect that the old man was actually coming!
Just why is that old man here?
Is it possible to write without penalty?
After all, it is the face of Emperor Liang, and it is also a task entrusted to others.

They have been fined, how could they still swallow it.

He swallowed it back now, everyone in their room has been writing all afternoon, and they can't do it!
Seeing that it was getting dark, there was a communication sound outside the door, and the butler said, "Prime Minister."

Afterwards, he whispered a few words in Feng Zelan's ear.

At this time, Feng Youlan, who was being punished and tortured to the point of being impatient, was curious about something, and couldn't find it easy to ask, so she began to wander and came to Feng Jiaojiao and asked, "Sister, how much do you have to finish?"

Feng Jiaojiao also wrote that her wrist was a little sore, she rubbed it and said, "Maybe one more time."

Feng Youlan was also sitting at Feng Jiaojiao's table, she was distressed: "I still have one left, when will this day be the end?"

Before she finished complaining, Feng Cheng said to the housekeeper: "His Mu family's daughter is Jingui, and she doesn't want to work hard to teach the rules. Isn't my Feng family's daughter not Jingui?

He provoked my daughter, not to mention just grabbing him and punishing him with twenty court sticks, she committed the following crimes, it is kindness not to take her life. "

He also probably heard about Feng Jiaojiao's encounter with Mu Mo'er when she came back.

Feng Youlan pursed her lips slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "Why are all the daughters of the Mu family like this!"

Mu Yuan who was writing on the side heard that the brush in her hand stopped, and the ink fell, staining her good handwriting. She said, "Feng Youlan, what are you talking about!"

What about her, Mu Mo'er, has nothing to do with her!
Why, all the people surnamed Mu belong to the same family?
Mu Yuan didn't like Feng Youlan at first, but just now when she saw her leaning over, he suppressed a frown, but he didn't expect that he would put the flames of war on her first.

I heard Feng Youlan say: "Let me tell you, you and that Mu Mo'er are fine, what's the matter? You want to play with me again? Princess Jinghua!"

She was not afraid of provocation, and she was already ready to tear her hair.

In the whole capital, no one knows that the two of them dislike each other.

She has been unhappy since Mu Yuan entered her Feng's house.

She didn't understand, they usually don't like each other, and it's not like her house doesn't have a study room, so why come to her house to write?
Could it be that she still wants to play tricks on her family's territory?Don't even look at who Feng Youlan is!
Her title of Demon King is not for white-collar workers!

Feng Youlan intends to try the fists and kicks she learned in the past on her.

Mu Yuan also stood up abruptly, touching the whip on his waist, Feng Jiaojiao hurriedly got up to stop her.

"What's all this for? Why are you going to do it all of a sudden!" Feng Jiaojiao stood up to stop her, and then gave Xiao Zan a cold look.

Xiao Zan walked to Mu Yuan coldly, while Feng Jiaojiao walked to Feng Youlan.

She whispered in her ear: "Sister, the visitor is a guest, besides, Sister Mu Yuan didn't provoke you today, why did you provoke others?"

Feng Youlan also whispered: "You really healed the scar and forgot the pain! Have you forgotten how she made things difficult for you back then, how rampant she was?"

Feng Jiaojiao said: "Then she didn't take advantage of it! Besides, she will also enter the palace in the future. If she doesn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, it should be considered as a blessing for your sister. Sister, bear with it, okay?"

Feng Jiaojiao coaxed and persuaded Feng Youlan slightly.

She really wants to fight with her!

But hearing what Feng Jiaojiao said was also true, Feng Youlan took a deep breath for her sister's consideration, walked up to Mu Yuan and said, "I'm sorry, I just said that, bear with me!"

Mu Yuan: "..."

If it wasn't for Xiao Zhan Leng standing beside her, just after persuading her to think about the overall situation, she really wanted to whip him over!
The so-called one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and Daliang naturally does not allow the existence of two devil kings.

In the past, she was never taken seriously because of her status, but now that she has been demoted, she wants to fight her.

Let's see if it's her, the devil's whip, or this rascal's hard skin!

She finally took a deep breath: "It's okay."

But the eyes of the two people were still looking at each other coldly, there seemed to be an electric current between their eyes, and it was crackling at the moment.

Feng Jiaojiao and Xiao Zan looked at each other coldly, and then heard the butler preach again: "Master Prime Minister, the crown prince asks to see you."

Prime Minister Feng raised his eyebrows, and said flatly: "Let him wait outside."

But in the next second, An Liyuan pushed the door open and walked in. He said with a smile, "Oh brother, it's so cold outside, you're willing to throw me outside."

Prime Minister Feng glanced at the housekeeper coldly: Who told you to let him in?
I don’t know if the adults in your family are tired of copying today?
The butler bowed his head silently: How can he stop Mr. An?

This old man knows everything about jumping over walls and drilling dog holes. If he falls, it's better to lead him in directly.

When everyone saw An Liyuan coming in, they all stopped the pens in their hands and looked at him.

The whole room plus the servants and maidservants, a total of more than [-] eyes were focused on him.

An Liyuan couldn't help slipping his Adam's apple, and almost took a step back. An embarrassed but polite smile appeared on his face, and he tentatively said, "Everyone is alright."

Mu Yuan was the first to let go of the pen in his hand and let it fall to the ground.

She raised her eyebrows: "Very good."

There was a hint of gnashing of teeth in her voice, and her eyes were cold.

Seeing that Feng Youlan looked at him coldly, she asked, "Is Master here to supervise the work?"

The meaning of her voice is unclear, but it is clear that both of them have found an emotional outlet.

If you want to blame, blame An Liyuan for coming in at the wrong time.

Just in time, both of them were full of anger and couldn't express it.

Feng Jiaojiao approached Xiao Zanleng silently, the two held hands together and looked at each other.

Well, they both want to see the play.

An Liyuan saw that Fengyoulan and Mu Yuan had a tendency to go berserk, he quickly said: "How dare you, I am here to apologize. I know that what I said today is really inappropriate, but I am a teacher after all. Minister, this king makes ministers...

There is nothing you can do as a teacher. "He said it clearly.

Then lovingly came to Feng Youlan's side, touched Feng Youlan's head, and smiled: "The ancients said, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell!"

Feng Youlan rolled her eyes at him: "Do you still have this habit?"

An Liyuan: "..."

He forgot that this little girl did not understand literary talent, so he looked at the relatively kind Feng Jiaojiao again, and cast a hopeful look.

Feng Jiaojiao said: "It's fine if I don't want to do it, whoever loves it will do it."

An Liyuan's head is full of black lines!
Who can teach these students?
I heard Feng Chupin who had been silent all this time say: "Sir, he didn't punish us on purpose, he is just like us, he can't help himself."

(End of this chapter)