I Don’t Want To Be the Emperor

Chapter 57 I’m in tears

 The huge playground has 1,560 people, old and young, when it is small, and six or seven hundred people when it is large.

 This does not include the seven to eight hundred residents of Baiyun City who were watching.

This is no longer the so-called playground, they call it a square.

The teaching order has been disturbed. According to Xie Zan's idea, a wall should be built. Just like the school converted from a barn, idlers are not allowed to enter.

 In the end, Lin Yi stopped him. He only set up fences outside each classroom and the playground was open to the public.

This kind of stable and harmonious atmosphere is what he likes to see, it is better than letting these people idle around fighting and killing.

"Qi is like a wheel, it must follow the whole body. If it doesn't follow the wheel, the body will be scattered and lose strength."

He Jixiang had a chipped tooth. He had only a few teeth left. He lost two more in the fire a few days ago. Now his speech leakage is even worse.

People on the playground have difficulty listening, so they dare not make a sound for fear of mishearing a sentence or even a word.

 There was total silence for a moment.

 Lin Yi came over, but no one was willing to look at him, let alone say hello.

Lin Yi shrugged and didn't care at all. It's a good thing that people are eager to learn.

 After passing through the playground, go directly to the school office.

Passing by a classroom, my legs had already passed, and suddenly I remembered something. I took a step back with my right foot, leaned back, and saw Hong Ying through the unpapered window.

Hong Ying also saw him, took the initiative to open the door, and said with a flattering smile, "My lord, why are you here?"

 After saying that, I felt like I was talking nonsense again. When will their prince not come to school?

Lin Yi curiously stuck his head into the empty classroom. There were Hong An, Fang Pi, Cui Gengren, and a dozen others whose names he couldn't name. Among them, there were actually adults of five to three sizes.

 “You bastard, you have no manners at all!”

 Hong Ying shouted loudly into the classroom.

 “The prince is a thousand years old!”

Hong An and Fang Pi were experienced and very skilled at kneeling. The others were stunned for a while before kneeling down.

 “Children, don’t kneel down at all times, it’s easy to get rickets.”

Lin Yi waved his hands impatiently and said, "A man should stand upright."

"yes."

This time everyone’s response was finally unanimous.

 “What are you doing?”

Lin Yi rarely sees Hong Ying recently.

Hong Ying pointed to the people in the room and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, they are all good seedlings.

The slaves conveyed the prince's teachings to them, so that they could assist the prince in the future. "

Ming Yue behind Lin Yi looked at Hong Ying, who looked aggrieved and wrinkled, and couldn't help but smile. He felt aggrieved for the manager.

It is obvious that these people are being taught martial arts, but they cannot say it clearly.

　　Although after the battle with Wen Qian, the manager changed his image in the prince's mind as a scumbag, the change was still limited.

 Now, if the prince knew that he was teaching martial arts, he would definitely say that he was misleading his disciples.

Probably there will be a bit of disdain in the tone.

How could the dignified Manager Hong be willing to lose face like this in front of everyone?

“This is okay, the main thing is to warn them not to fight,”

Lin Yi didn't think much, "I want to enjoy the peace and stability of this world in Baiyun City. Anyone who disturbs the public order in Baiyun City is deliberately trying to make trouble with me."

 After saying that, he turned around and left.

 Autumn.

　　It rains a lot in Baiyun City. Sometimes it comes without warning, and the raindrops fall suddenly out of thin air, smashing the broad banana leaves.

Xie Zan, a great scholar of the generation, was lying facelessly on the popular recliner "invented" by Lin Yi, now Sanhe, with his two already degenerated legs resting on the table in front of him, holding a small teapot in one hand, and speaking from time to time. He poured it into his mouth and made a sizzling sound.

As he got older, he had long since lost the fantasy of "arms around each other, lips touching, and tongues touching each other". Now, didn't he just want to be comfortable and comfortable?

 But he has been demoted to Sanhe for many years, has been living in poverty, and is living on the last breath. How can he enjoy a single day!

Days like these are simply magical.

The wind picked up, shaking the window blades from side to side.

He put down the teapot again, walked to the window with heavy legs, held the window with his hands, looked at the rain outside, and suddenly sighed, "I don't know if it rains in Baocheng."

Bian Jing teased, "Master Xie, are you homesick?

We are reduced to Sanhe and are not even allowed to retire and return to our hometown. It is really sad and deplorable! "

 “Wang Qingbang, you old man, you have really caused me trouble,”

He Jixiang angrily said to Wang Qingbang, "You said there was no enmity between you and me, so why bother!"

If Wang Qingbang, an old bastard, hadn't been slandering the Holy Spirit, how could he have fallen to this point!

“Master He, you and I are both smart people. Even if I don’t say anything, Your Majesty won’t be able to keep you,”

Wang Qingbang smiled bitterly and said, "If I hadn't advocated being sent to the army.

According to Your Majesty's wishes, everyone in your family will have their heads thrown to the ground. "

“Even someone like Nie Youdao, who can’t even be considered a ‘catcher’, can be slaughtered all over the house.

 How much more so you? "

Chen Desheng smiled and said, "It is said that the Holy Master Qianlong was trained in your army during his time. You, the commander-in-chief, are very good."

　　Specially emphasize the word "good".

"Hey" He Jixiang's face turned red and white for a while. After a while, he sighed, "It's too late to regret it!"

He knew that what they told was the truth, and even strictly speaking, Wang Qingbang saved his life by unintentional interference!

“Well, we have been together for so many years, who doesn’t know who?

 Why bother retelling these old things now? "

Xie Zan did not look back, and continued to look out the window, dejectedly saying, "You asked about the return date, but it rained in the autumn pond on Sanhe night.

　　Why should we cut the candles from the western window together, but say that it will rain in the third night?”

I couldn’t help but burst into tears and choked up several times.

 “Thank you, sir”

After hearing this poem, He Jixiang was also affected and couldn't help but sigh, "Don't be so sad. I'm even worse off than you. If I don't get pardoned, I'm afraid I'll die here of old age in my life."

 “Dear gentlemen, what day is it today?”

Cao Heng said carelessly, "You are crying, if you tell it, people will laugh at you."

“Unknowingly, I have been here for eight years.”

Xie Zan wiped the corners of his eyes, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I really miss my old wife at home, I've made everyone laugh.

“When it comes to grievances, I am no less qualified than you are!”

Bian Jing clapped his fingers and said, "I have been here for twenty-seven years!

 Out of all of you, I am the one who has been here the longest.

 His wife and daughter all joined the Jiaofang Bureau, and now there is no news.”

As he was talking, the always cheerful old man suddenly squatted on the ground and cried loudly, with snot and tears.

 This shocked everyone.

 “Master Bian”

 “Brother Bian”

 “Brother Bian”

 Everyone came forward to comfort him.

 Unfortunately, instead of being comforted, each of them was affected and started crying.

 Everyone was in tears.

ps: Anyone who has a ticket, give it to me!

 (End of this chapter)