Chapter 77 My Fist!

"Don't disturb the master."

"What? Still working?"

Shi Jingtong was stunned. He was a dignified young master who had always been served by others and had never had the opportunity to serve others.

"Nonsense, haven't you seen it with your own eyes?" Yang Rong rolled his eyes at him and said, "Since I became a disciple of the master, I have been working every day and never have a break."

After saying that, he leaned on Zhu Tuo's chair and looked at Shi Jingtong with a contented expression, "You are here, and you finally have a helper."

Shi Jingtong held a rag and couldn't help but said: "Can I hire some servants to do this?"

Yang Rong sternly shouted: "Go ahead and dream. Doing this for a teacher is a laborious exercise. You have to clean the yard, serve tea and water, and beat your shoulders. When you learn it, you will understand!"

Shi Jingtong couldn't help but said: "What do you mean?"

"Practical combat is the truth!"

"how do I say this?"

Yang Rong leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, thought for a while, and said, "I mean, when you are doing something, you have to understand something, and find a way to do it better, better, understand?"

"I understand." Ye Futian smiled and nodded.

Shi Jing heard everything and felt that it made sense. Yang Rong could bow, so naturally he could bow, otherwise his efforts to recruit disciples would be just a show.

Shi Jingtong rolled up his sleeves, took a rag, and started working like this.

Yang Rong guessed that Zhu Tuo was about to get up, so he stood up quickly and took a rag from his hand, "Little brother, you did a good job, just let me do it."

Shi Jingtong was stunned. Yang Rong was still scolding him before, but now he suddenly turned over.

He didn't think much and sat down on the chair.

Before Shi Jingtong's buttocks were warm, he saw Zhu Tuo push open the door and come in, and Yang Rong ran over with his butt jumping, "Master, are you thirsty? Is your stomach okay?"

Zhu Tuo shook his head, glanced at the towel in Yang Rong's hand, and then looked at Shi Jingtong who was leaning on the chair. He couldn't help but frowned, "You and my fellow seniors help each other, why do you have to rest alone?" ?"

Yang Rong shouted: "As the big brother, I will help you with everything and fight for everything."

Zhu Tuo nodded, smiled and said, "Come to my room tonight."

Zhu Tuo looked at Shi Jingtong and was stunned. He really thought that the two of them were doing something illegal, so he explained: "I will teach you tonight."

"Thank you, Master!" Yang Rong looked ecstatic.

"Hurry up and pack up and go back to the Imperial College with me!"

"As ordered!"

Shi Jing also didn't expect to be deceived by Yang Rong. While wearing it, he couldn't help complaining: "Grand Elder, we have been friends for so many years, don't be so deceitful."

Yang Rong slapped Shi Jingtong on the shoulder and said, "You must be self-aware. Think about it, when I learn from you, can I also learn from you? Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

Shi Jingtong nodded repeatedly.

Yang Rong smiled and said: "Isn't that enough? You must understand that knowledge is valuable. You will definitely have a great harvest this time."

Shi Jingtong always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say exactly what it was.

Huang Zicheng came to Fang Xiaoru's residence. Seeing Fang Xiaoru's haggard appearance, he said distressedly: "Brother Fang, what's wrong with you? You're depressed all day long. What's going on?" Fang Xiaoru shook his head and said : "My heart is finally relieved now."

"Then, why are you depressed all day long?" Huang Zicheng sighed and said, "You are the most knowledgeable gentlemen among the emperor's grandsons. Those grandsons are all asking you for news about you. He must be very worried about you."

"I'm sorry for your grandson." Fang Xiaoru sighed: "I have read the saint's words countless times in the past few days, and finally realized that there are many fallacies in this saint's words.

Huang Zicheng was stunned when he heard this.

Could it be that Fang Xiaoru is really a psychopath?

He actually said that the saint’s words were wrong!
"You, have you been deceived by Prince Su?" Huang Zicheng flicked his sleeves and shouted angrily: "I will go to the Imperial Academy and find out Prince Su. I want to see if he has done anything. Abuseful means!"

Zhu Tuo also relied on his own strength to become quite famous in the Imperial Academy.

The so-called "power of one person" is Zhu Tuo's largest disciple Yang Rong.

But Zhu Tuo felt that those prison students were really useless, even his disciples couldn't argue with them, so why should they fight with him?
Alas, invincible in the world, how lonely.

Some people were so bold that when they saw Zhu Tuo sleeping soundly in the Imperial College, they rolled up their sleeves and wanted to argue with Zhu Tuo, but Zhu Tuo asked his great disciple Yang Rong to take action and beat him to pieces.

At this time, Zhu Tuo would point his finger at the distraught figure and shout triumphantly: "Look, he looks like a dog!"

Totally a badass.

Yang Rong and Shi Jingtong were led into the Imperial Academy by Zhu Tuo, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Zhu Tuo's arrival is not a strange thing, and the same is true for Yang Rong. Now the invigilators of the Imperial College know that Yang Rong has betrayed.

However, this Shi Jingtong, why did he follow him?
Could it be that Shi Jingtong had betrayed him?
Everyone trembled.

Shi Jingtong ignored everyone's surprise, but picked up Zhu Tuo's backpack and carefully placed the books and ink in front of Zhu Tuo.

Everyone was stunned!
Shi Jingtong, who is considered well-known in Guozijian, was once the son of the richest man in Suzhou.

It's just that they betrayed him, why did they ever serve as a student for King Su?
How could King Su's strength be so terrifying?
Seeing the astonished eyes around him, Zhu Tuo couldn't help but proudly show off to others: "I am the vassal king. Did you see that the people accompanying me are all children of prominent families? Just a few of you are worthy of me." Don’t fuck me!”

Everyone was shocked.

Zhu Tuo calmly sat down on the bench, put the textbook on the table, and then used a cushion to cushion it, testing the softness so that he could fall asleep.

The invigilator at the side saw Zhu Tuo's kicking, and couldn't help the tears in his eyes. One of the invigilators whispered, "Lord Su, when will I be like you, sleeping in class every day, even a teacher dare not control me?" .”

Zhu Tuo looked stern and scolded righteously: "Have you slept in the Imperial College all night? You are a prison student. Once you enter the academy, you must study hard and strive to become a Jinshi as soon as possible. Even if you can't pass the exam, it doesn't hurt to read a few more books. , enough to last you a lifetime!”

The steward was startled, and laughed awkwardly: "You
"I am a prince, who do you think you are?" Zhu Tuo rolled his eyes at him and said calmly: "I was originally a student of the Imperial College. In a few days, I will return to Lingnan and go to the Imperial College to work!" "

"..."

You have an identity, an identity, an identity, and a dignity.

Zhu Tuo kept talking: "So, ordinary people like you should calm down, immerse yourself in reading, and understand the truth. How can you be distracted, distracted, and interfered by the outside world?"

Invigilator: "..."

By chance, a teacher who was about to attend the lecture heard this and clapped his hands and praised: "What a great idea. I wonder which student can understand such a thing and will definitely do something in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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