Zhao Yulong ran out of breath, found his father in a panic, and gasped: "Dad...... Event...... Big things don't ...... Oh no, I ...... I ......"

Seeing that his son looked panicked, there were still a few hideous scratches on his face, and his words were intermittent, so he didn't understand what was going on at all, so he reprimanded him with a straight face: "What do you look like when you are flustered?" What's going on on your face? Sit back and talk slowly! ”

Now that he has become a murderer, how dare Zhao Yulong delay?

He hurriedly took a few deep breaths and said urgently, "Dad, I'm ...... I killed...... Killed! ”

"What ?!!"

Landlord Zhao jumped up from his seat, he couldn't believe his ears at all, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he hurriedly asked, "You really killed someone?" Who killed it, where did it happen, does anyone know about it? ”

There were several questions in a row, and Zhao Yulong didn't know which one to answer first. He swallowed his saliva www.biquge.info and replied with difficulty: "I killed Sun Xiujuan, and it was in her room, and it should be ...... now No one knows yet. ”

"Ahh

In the courtyard outside the door, there was a sudden scream, followed by a commotion. Immediately afterwards, the voice of the old steward of the Zhao family came: "Master, the big thing is not good!" ”

Landlord Zhao was also a little flustered at the moment, and as soon as he heard this, he guessed that his son's murder had spread throughout the Zhao family, and his heart was half cold.

"You...... You...... You ......"

His fingers trembled and pointed at Zhao Yulong in front of him, and he was so angry that he couldn't say a complete sentence for a while.

How can there be such an idiot in this world?

What makes him most angry is that this man is still his own son!

You said that you killed someone is already a big deal, but it's not clean enough to let all the people in the family know, isn't this a lantern in the toilet - looking for death?

Once this thing is spread by the subordinates, Lao Tzu has the ability to reach the sky, and he can't protect you!

"Daddy......"

Zhao Yulong also knew that he had indeed caused a big disaster this time, and now he was even more scared when he saw his father react like this. With a sad face, he pleaded, "Daddy, you can save me!" ”

At this moment, the old steward of the Zhao family had already run to the door, and asked in a slightly trembling voice: "Master, the eldest young master killed the Sun family, now should I ...... What to do? ”

Landlord Zhao slapped his cold gaze on his face, and ordered in a deep voice: "Don't let anyone leak this matter!" ”

"Yes yes yes ......"

The old steward couldn't help but shudder, hurriedly agreed, and left quickly.

"Smack-"

As soon as the old steward stepped back, Landlord Zhao slapped Zhao Yulong in the face and scolded sharply: "You bastard, you have done something stupid!" ”

Zhao Yulong was stunned all of a sudden, and now his face was full of new injuries and old wounds, and he was even more aggrieved in his heart. He looked at his father in a daze, and blurted out, "Dad, you hit me?" I'm your own son! ”

"Smack-"

Landlord Zhao threw it over again, especially unrelieved of his hatred, and then made up for it, kicked Zhao Yulong to the ground, pointed at him and scolded again: "How could I give birth to such a useless son as you?" You also deserve the surname Zhao? ”

Zhao Yulong was dumbfounded, he just said that if he couldn't kill Sun Xiujuan, he wouldn't be surnamed Zhao, and this news came so soon?

At this moment, Zhao Yuhu also appeared at the door with a panicked expression: "Dad, I heard people say ......"

He was just halfway through his words, and when he saw the situation in front of him, he immediately swallowed back, turned around and closed the door, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, what should we do now?" ”

"What to do? What else can I do? ”

Although Landlord Zhao was angry at the moment, he also knew the severity, and lowered his voice and said: "If you want to save your eldest brother's life, you can only hide this matter and let the Sun family die accidentally." ”

"Dad, the boy has thought of a way."

Zhao Yuhu said, leaned into his father's ear and whispered a few words, Landlord Zhao's eyes immediately lit up, and he nodded again and again: "Your method is not bad, I will let people do it, and wait for you to go to Fucheng later." ”

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"Building to pavilion, door to window, giant sea to Yangtze River. Rong Shang to Hui Tent, Jade Yu to Yin Yu ......"

“…… Baht to two, only to double, Huayue to Xiangjiang. The car is against the forbidden drum, and the fire is against the cold tank. Qing Zuomin, Bi screen window, Han Society to Zhou Bang. The sheng flute is chirping, and the bells and drums are ringing. The name of the main book is listed, and the surname of Zhanji in the governance is only Pang. Su Wu shepherds sheep, and the snow is repeatedly eaten in the North Sea; Zhuang Zhou is alive, and the water must be determined by the Xijiang River. ”

On August 15, the early morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the sound of Lang Lang's reading came from Lu Cheng's study.

Although Lu Cheng added an additional course like this, he didn't dare to delay the disciples' time too much, so the course was not slow.

In the past few days, some parents have come to the door again and raised objections to his move.

It's just that Lu Fuzi has long been famous, and when those parents came to the door again, they behaved more politely, and they didn't dare to say anything like "misleading people's children" at all.

In this regard, Lu Cheng also dealt with the past one by one.

Despite this, there will still be people behind his back, pointing fingers at him, criticizing his teaching methods, saying that he is misleading people's children.

Naturally, most of these people are old scholars, as well as some other Mengxue gentlemen.

They all believe that in order to be a good Mr. Mengxue, it is necessary to follow the original teaching method, and should not break the convention, go off the rails, and rely on some strange and obscene things to attract attention.

Yes, in the eyes of these people, learning Shiwen is the right way. If you don't teach your disciples the Analects earlier, wouldn't you be misleading?

They believe that Lu Cheng can be so famous now because of that poem and this so-called "rhyme". Otherwise, he is a little talent, the head of the court examination, how can he be able to gallop between the rivers and Luojian?

It's just a small children's test, over the years, there are so many people who have won the first place in the hospital exam, there are countless people, and who is as famous as him Lu Cheng? Isn't it a trick or a trick?

When Lu Cheng heard this, he just laughed it off, and didn't bother to argue with these old antiques.

Speaking of which, there are not many disciples he teaches, and counting the few students who were sent over later, there are only about a dozen people, and the scope of influence that can be influenced is very small.

The reason why these people criticize themselves so much behind their backs is that they are not used to seeing themselves in the limelight.

It is said that practice makes perfect, Lu Cheng's work as a teacher now is more and more comfortable, and between his words and deeds, he is becoming more and more a taste of a teacher.

Even Lu Cheng himself was amazed by this.

At the end of the day's classes, after the students went back, Lu Cheng and Wang Xueyuan took a bath......

cough cough cough ...... Don't get me wrong, it's definitely not a mandarin duck bath.

After bathing, the two of them each changed into brand new clothes, and the carriage that came to greet them had arrived.

To Lu Cheng's surprise, the people who came to pick him up were not Li Lian and Zuo Guoji, but Shen Yi.

It's August, Shen Yi is still holding the folding fan in his hand, and he smiled at Lu Cheng: "Brother Xianchun, it's been a long time!" ”

Lu Cheng also bowed back and said with a smile: "Aren't you not in Kaifeng?" What is the wind that has blown you this day? ”

"Isn't it the wind blowing from your Lu case?"

Shen Yi said with a slightly exaggerated expression: "Okay, you, I have heard your name of Master Lu in Luoyang!" ”

After laughing for a few sentences, he said with a straight face: "There are poetry meetings in Fucheng and Luoyang tonight, but my literary talent is not good, so it's not too boring to bring you over?" ”

Lu Cheng could naturally guess that Shen Yi wanted him to compose poems at the poetry meeting, so that he could be in the limelight. But he had already made up his mind, it was okay to join in the fun tonight, and the limelight couldn't be out again.

While several people were talking, Zuo Guoji's carriage also arrived.

Shen Yi and them can be regarded as acquaintances, so naturally there is no need for Lu Cheng to introduce them.

At that moment, several people got into the car and went to Fucheng.

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