Chapter 570: What the Lord Is Yours

Since then, he has been living a nightmare.

In addition, he was unwilling to collude with the officials in the court.

If you are not strong and have been humiliated, you will not be respected.

"Presumptuous!" The crown prince has always been arrogant and domineering, and he can be angry at the slightest disappointment, which he believes is a challenge to his majesty as a prince.

"Your parents are old, what does it have to do with Lonely, even if they die, it's just two dog lives." The prince's scolding was not enjoyable, and even Xu Yuanmeng's parents were cursed.

Originally, Xu Yuanmeng was not an ordinary literati, he was a literati with a lot of backbone and disobedience to power.

Since he was beaten by Kangxi in public more than ten years ago, he knew that the big taboo of the royal family is that he must not contradict the royal family in public, especially the emperor.

And the prince is a prince, and the same is true.

That's why he just swallowed his anger.

Now when he heard the prince cursing his parents, he said with high emotions: "Prince, my parents have no grievances with you, why should you curse them, this is simply unreasonable!" ”

"Reasonable? What Lone said is the truth! When the prince talked about the atmosphere, he went down the steps directly, and stepped forward to hit and kick Xu Yuanmeng.

When the officials saw it, they didn't dare to step forward.

The princes all wished that the prince would make a frantic appointment, and it would be better to abolish his position as king.

Only the third and fourth masters stepped forward to pull the prince.

"Prince, Xu Yuanmeng is the teacher who taught us, you can give him some face, what a big deal." The third master was originally a literati.

He has a special appreciation for people like Xu Yuanmeng.

The fourth master just grabbed the prince vigorously and did not speak.

"Get out of the way!" As soon as the prince struggled, he broke free from the shackles of the fourth and third masters.

Then, he continued to curse and beat Xu Yuanmeng.

and dragged Xu Yuanmeng's official uniform and went outside.

In the end, Xu Yuanmeng was thrown into the lotus pond outside the palace.

He was beating and scolding while pressing Xu Yuanmeng into the water.

"Lone respects you Xu Yuanmeng, you are the teacher, if you don't respect you Xu Yuanmeng, you are a dog minion, and the dog slave dares to grin in front of the master, Lone has to beat you to death!"

Xu Yuanmeng was like a clown, and his official uniform was already soaked.

A wrinkled face, flushed and full of humiliation.

The prince scooped him up and beat him, and threw him into the pond again, and so on.

At the beginning, Xu Yuanmeng was like a landlubber, struggling in the water a few times.

Later, he simply stopped "fluttering" in the water, planning to drown.

Seeing this, the prince, who was dressed in a yellow brocade robe, stopped beating.

The corners of his mouth also hooked up a bloodthirsty sneer, and he said disgustingly: "Do you want to die, Lone wants you to die!" Aren't you studying in the Pope's heirs in the Maoqin Temple, and Lone will let you be tortured there! ”

As he spoke, the prince stood in front of the pond with his hands in his hands and ordered condescendingly: "Someone! Take Xu Yuanmeng, an old thing, to the Maoqin Palace, and punish him for thirty years! ”

"Prince, Xu Yuanmeng is over half a hundred years old, I'm afraid he can't stand the thirty boards." The third master really couldn't bear it.

Although they are now grown up and have a mansion.

But that Xu Yuanmeng, anyway, has taught them a few princes.

The prince raised his arrogant and cold-blooded chin slightly, raised his feet and walked towards the Maoqin Palace.

The mouth was even more rampant: "Whoever is allowed to die, whoever has to die, now that Lone spares his Xu Yuanmeng's life, even if it is good, where is it the turn of others to interject." ”

On the prince's handsome face, there is an indispensable life as a prince.

It seems that except for Kangxi, others are like ants in his eyes.

Hearing this, the third master opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

was pulled by the fourth master on the side, and finally swallowed the words.

The two brothers glanced at each other in understanding, and also kept up with the prince's pace.

A moment later, Xu Yuanmeng, who was over half a hundred years old, was beaten by a group of burly guards in turn.

It's just young people, and they can't bear the thirty boards.

Not to mention an old bone like Xu Yuanmeng, the clothes behind him have long been blurred with flesh and blood, and the skin is open.

From the beginning of his life to spare his life, to now, he can only moan weakly.

The official's hat had long since fallen, and his face was dirty, all mud from the pond.

The bloodless mouth let out a weak mosquito-like moan: "Oops~Oops~"

When a great Confucian official of the dynasty, he was still teaching Confucian classics to the princes yesterday, teaching friendship and benevolence, respecting teachers, and loving relatives and friends.

Today, in front of officials, princes, and students, he was bullied like this.

The physical and psychological humiliation made him feel ashamed.

How to gain a foothold in the court in the future, and how to establish a prestige in front of the students.

He originally thought that the princes had grown up.

Those young imperial heirs should always be better taught.

Seemingly...... When these barbarians grow up, they will eventually raise a group of little savages.

At this time, on the steps in front of the Maoqin Palace, all the junior princes and grandsons were standing.

They saw the imperial uncle, who was the crown prince, beating the teacher like this.

Some are still covering their mouths and snickering, feeling that the gentleman who is old and dogmatic on weekdays is finally cleaned up by someone, and he is happy.

Of course, there are also people who think that this is too much and disrespectful to the teacher.

And Hongyi of the fourth master's family is such a person.

The little boy stood on the steps with his hands in his hands, watching the scene, his hands behind his back, and his small fists clenched.

In the afternoon of the same day, after school, Hongyi went to the main courtyard as usual to say hello to Ruoyin.

Ruoyin smiled and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

He also instructed Qiaofeng: "Go, and ask the dining room to bring the cold milk pudding." ”

Hongyi lowered his head and obediently let Ruoyin wipe his sweat.

He said a little unhappily: "Eniang, today the prince and uncle beat the old gentleman in front of everyone, I see that the gentleman is covered in blood, and after being helped up, there is blood everywhere he passes, and even in the pond, there is a layer of red." ”

Hearing this, Ruoyin's sweaty hand paused.

What the rules of the front yard were, she didn't know.

But on weekdays, she punishes the slaves in the main courtyard, not in front of the children.

In order not to let the children learn the same, to stimulate the children's immature minds.

Kangxi is not a good example, when the princes were studying, in front of the princes, he beat the teacher more than once.

During this period, it was Xu Yuanmeng who was arrogant and was beaten the most.

After the fight, you can't recuperate from your injuries, so you have to teach with your injuries.

It turned out that now it is good, and the princes have grown up.

Either the heart is like a snake and scorpion, or it is vicious and ruthless, or it is unpredictable.

For the sake of imperial power, I don't know how many fratricidal means have to be played in private.

That prince is the overlord of the Forbidden City, let alone beating the teacher.

When he heard that the woman in the backyard was disobedient, he went up and scraped his ears.

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