Early in the morning, a mountain stream.

Soon after Feng Qingyan returned to the wooden house, Zhou Chang arrived in a carriage, followed by several craftsmen. He got out of the car and said hello to Feng Qingyan, walked around to select a site, and after a while, he asked the craftsman to break ground......

His thatched hut was built not far from the wooden house, about 20 zhang away.

"Remember to repair the road, preferably paved with bricks or stone slabs, otherwise it will be impossible to walk on a rainy day. When Zhou Chang returned to the wooden house, he told the coachman.

At this time, he walked up the steps of the wooden house and shouted, "Brother Feng, the morning hall is about to start." ”

"It's coming. ”

Feng Qingyan came out of the study.

"Let's go, take my carriage, and go to the cottage together. Zhou Chang pulled Feng Qingyan's hand, looking quite close, "I have been in Bocheng for a few days, but I haven't listened to the teachings of the master of the Anyuan, I really shouldn't be." ”

"Brother Zhou is also going to the morning hall?" Feng Qingyan asked in surprise.

"Why can't you go?" Zhou Chang asked with a smile, "Zi said: Reviewing the past and learning the new can be a teacher." ”

Feng Qingyan couldn't help but smile and sat in Zhou Chang's carriage.

Soon arrived in front of the thatched hall, the two got out of the car and walked into the morning hall together, at this time the grass hall was still relatively deserted, and it was lively when several children came.

The child stared at Zhou Chang curiously.

Zhou Changyi nodded.

With the passage of time, in front of the cottage and on both sides of the Lingshui River, many students came from Bocheng.

"Hey, how did Changlong sit in the morning hall?"

There are sharp-eyed students, and they see not only Feng Qingyan in the morning hall, but also Zhou Chang, the grandson of the prince from Wangcheng, which makes the students who see it very surprised.

Zhou Chang, Ming Chang, the word Changlong.

Moreover, they also saw that Zhou Chang and Feng Qingyan were quite close, which made them even more surprised. Zhou Changlong, who is full of economy and has only learned well, how can he get close to an illiterate commoner, and even sit at the same table?

If it's just illiterate, it's nothing, just don't get close.

But that man's virtue is at fault.

Isn't it ...... to sit at the same table?

Of course, not everyone believes Che Yuan's words, some of them speak ill of each other, in fact, there are also people like Che Yuan, who are jealous of Feng Qingyan's dustiness, which is quite unpleasant......

At the end of the morning class, a group of students gathered in front of the morning class.

"Changlong, how do you sit in the morning hall?" a student asked curiously, although they respected the master of the academy very much, they did not have to sit in the morning hall to listen to the teachings.

"Yes, Brother Zhou, why did you go to the morning hall?"

"Brother Zhou, I heard that this person's virtue is lacking, don't be deceived by his appearance. Someone pointed to Feng Qingyan and reminded Zhou Chang not to make friends carelessly.

"I have also heard that this person is pretentious on the surface, but in fact he is flattering, but he is just a child of the clan and the clan. Someone stood up and shook his head and said, the intention was also to remind Zhou Chang not to be deceived.

When Zhou Chang heard this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to suppress it, and said, "Your kindness, Chang is really moved. However, you don't know that Brother Feng is not a moral defect, or a sycophant, but there are villains who slander and slander Brother Feng in order to ruin Brother Feng's reputation. ”

When the students heard this, they immediately exploded, and they were furious, but they couldn't imagine that they were being used by villains. He also claims to be a reader, sensible, distinguishing between right and wrong, knowing good and evil, but he can't see through a single gossip......

It made them feel guilty.

"I see, I would have felt that there was a problem a long time ago, otherwise in just a few days, how could there be a wave of evil words against Brother Feng?" someone suddenly realized.

"As I said, there will be rumors to confuse the people. ”

Some students said that they had already seen through it.

"In that case, why did Brother Feng enter the morning hall?" a student asked curiously, "Is it really like the rumors that Brother Feng is illiterate? ”

"How can Brother Feng be Bai Ding? Brother Feng's talent and learning, I can't help it. Zhou Chang said with some sighs.

The students couldn't help but exclaim when they heard this, and they didn't believe what Zhou Chang said, thinking that Zhou Chang was just being modest and preserving Feng Qingyan's face.

"Brother Feng is a native of the Northland, and because he is not good at Yayan, Fang will sit with the children every day and learn Yayan from the head of the Anyuan. Zhou Chang explained.

When everyone heard this, they finally understood.

It is normal for people in the Northland to not be good at Yayan, because there are no conditions, and it is not uncommon in the Northland to learn Yayan now.

"Brother Feng, I almost blamed you for listening to the villain's words in vain, please forgive me. A sixteen or seventeen-year-old student walked up to Feng Qingyan and saluted.

"This is the villain's fault, what is the matter of Brother Tai?" Feng Qingyan said with a smile.

"Brother Feng, I don't know right from wrong, and I blame you for it, please understand. Another student stepped forward to apologize.

"Brother Tai needs to blame himself, it's just that the villain is hateful. ”

Soon, the students dispersed, and Feng Qingyan saluted Zhou Chang respectfully and said: "Qingyan thank Brother Zhou, if there is no Brother Zhou, I'm afraid Qingyan will still be mired in rumors." ”

"Brother Feng is polite. ”

Zhou Chang waved his hand and said, "It's just a gesture, even if you are not here, Brother Feng can also break the rumors." ”

And the car wall hidden in the shadows turned pale.

If the students know that he is spreading rumors, I am afraid that he will be torn apart by the students. Originally, he wanted to find an opportunity to perfunctory things, so that Feng Qingyan could forgive him......

But now he was terrified, and returned to the inn in a state of trepidation.

By the time he came to his senses, it was already dark.

He was terrified and trembling.

"Zizhi, save me!"

At this time, Che Yu rushed to Fu Lin's room in a panic, his face was extremely pale, the whole person was lost, and he had no former demeanor, crying: "Zizhi, I know my mistake, I really know my mistake, save me, save me ......"

Although Fu Lin was angry, he couldn't bear to see the car like this.

He opened the door and said, "Baji, the only one who can save you now is yourself, do you understand? As a literary minister, how can you think that what is happening under the eyes of the master of the security courtyard does not know? Why are you so obsessed?"

"I understand, I understand, I'm going to apologize to him now, I'm going to ...... now"

Che Yuan muttered, before he climbed into Fu Lin's door, he rushed out with his hands and feet and staggered, where is there still the slightest appearance of a scholar?

This scene made Fu Lin feel sad, and he couldn't help but say sadly: "Eight poles!"

"Zizhi, I know my mistake, I really know my mistake, I'll apologize to him, I'll go and admit his mistake now......" Che Hao muttered, stumbling out of the inn, running and shouting: "It's me who is wrong, I shouldn't spread rumors, I shouldn't maliciously slander, I'm a despicable villain......"

Fu Lin followed closely behind, his heart was extremely sour.

When I heard the car shouting "I'm a despicable villain", I couldn't help but hide my face and cry......

Everyone was curious when they heard this, and they opened their doors and windows to watch.

When he knew that he was spreading rumors and ruining people's reputation, he couldn't help but scold, and he couldn't wait to spit in front of him, and no one had any sympathy.

It's all self-inflicted, and no one is to blame.

......