Xiong Chao turned his head and walked towards the house.

Shi Yiguang was behind, but he stood in place and didn't follow. She looked at Xiong Chao and Wind Village, who were walking towards the mansion gate, and turned to walk towards the other side of the road.

At this hour, it was time for her to go home.

Besides, she didn't want to get involved in Lord Yin's anger.

He couldn't take more than two steps, but he was stopped by the wind village behind him.

"Mr. Bingwen, wait." Fengcun's voice was emotionless, and he said lightly.

Shi Yiguang stopped, raised his head to look at the tree in front of him that was blown by the wind and only had dead branches, and sighed softly.

It's going to be bad luck again.

Shi Yiguang turned around, looked at Fengcun indifferently, and wondered: "What did the seniors of Fengcun call the boy for?" ”

Feng Cun looked at Shi Yiguang with an indifferent face, and said, "My lord said, the people who accompanied Gongzi should also go over." ”

When Shi Yiguang heard this, he nodded, and without hesitation, he followed.

Xiong Chao followed the wind village in front, and Shi Yiguang followed Jingren behind. The four people in the group were speechless, only Jing Ren, who followed at the end, kept wiping the sweat on his forehead, looking tearless and panicked.

Shi Yiguang turned his head to look at Jingwen next to him, and sighed imperceptibly.

Do evil.

When he arrived at the hall where Ling Yin was, Zixi was sitting behind the desk looking at the bamboo scroll.

Fengcun led the three of them into the hall, and they all saluted to the west of the person sitting above before standing up straight.

The three of them stood still, and Wind Village stepped aside. The hall was quiet, but Zixi, who was sitting behind the desk, looked at the bamboo scroll on the bookcase seriously and didn't say a word.

The three men stood in the hall for a long time, and no one spoke. After a long time, Xiong Chao, who was standing at the forefront, couldn't help it. His back was slightly bent, and Zixi, who was rushing forward, asked a little timidly:

"I don't know why my father called my son?"

Hearing Xiong Chao's words, Zixi slowly raised his head and looked at him.

"Now that the prince is back in the palace, do you know what happened?" Ling Yin Zixi looked at Xiong Chao, his voice was gentle, not smiling, and his face was expressionless.

Xiong Chao listened and shook his head: "I don't know. ”

"The king punished the prince to kneel in the hall for three days, copy the scriptures a hundred times, and be grounded for a month, during which he did not hear about state affairs. All were replaced by the second prince Kuan. Zixi raised his head and looked at Xiong Chao as he continued to be gentle but expressionless.

Shi Yiguang hung his head and stood behind him, hearing the words, his heart 'groaned'.

She didn't expect it to be so serious.

Isn't it normal for the prince and prince of the ancient emperor's house to go to a prostitute and visit a brothel? How did you get to Xiong Zhang, it's such a serious matter.

If it was so serious, how could Xiong Zhang go with them so easily.

Sincerely hurt her and Xiong Chao?

Shi Yiguang's eyes rolled on her drooping face, then she and Xiong Chao were too big.

If not, then how to deal with such a heavy weight?

Shi Yiguang's mind was racing, and Zixi in front of him opened his mouth again.

He didn't tell Xiong Chao this time, but just turned his head to look at Jing Wen who was standing behind him, and said softly: "Come on, pull this slave out and beat him to death." ”

As soon as the words fell, Fengcun responded, and brought in the people who were already waiting outside, pulling Jingwen, who was pursed and shed tears one after another.

Shi Yiguang tilted his head, and looked at Jingwen who was pulled out by Fengcun and the others. She thought that Jingwen would cry, but she didn't expect to follow Fengcun quietly. The tears on his face were line after line, and it seemed that he couldn't wipe them all.

He bit his lip, sobbing and choking still spilling down his throat. Fengcun turned his head and frowned and glanced at Jingren, who immediately pursed his lips and swallowed the whimpering sound into his stomach.

With a sad face, he followed out lifelessly.

Shi Yiguang turned his head, looked at Xiong Chao, who was standing calmly in front of him, and Zixi, who didn't look at Bingwen anymore, lowered his head again. The face was a little heavy.

"What about you, how do you think you should be punished?" Zi Xiduan sat behind the table, looked at Xiong Chao, and asked.

Xiong Chao stood upright, bent slightly, but did not panic. He only said: "The son punishes himself and is grounded until the New Year, and he does not dare to cross it." ”

Zixi listened and shook his head: "Not enough." ”

"Copy the scriptures a hundred times and be punished." Xiong Chao bent over and added calmly.

As long as he is not in front of Xiong Zhang, or alone with Shi Yiguang, Xiong Chao always has a calm appearance of being able to deal with many things, but this appearance always makes people praise.

"Not enough." Zixi shook his head again and said again.

Xiong Chao didn't go back directly, paused, and then continued: "Kneel in the ancestral hall for three more days and don't leave." ”

When Zixi heard this, he lowered his eyes, turned his head and took out a whip from the kneeling futon, and handed it to the attendant next to him: "Add three more whips." ”

Xiong Chao took a sip lightly, clasped his hands and saluted, and said respectfully: "No." ”

"Go and get the punishment." Zixi handed the whip to the attendant and said coldly to Xiong Chao.

"No." The bear replied, and then retreated towards the door.

Shi Yiguang followed behind, and quietly followed Xiong Chao and retreated.

"Mr. Bingwen, wait." Zixi didn't look at Shi Yiguang, only took out a bamboo roll from under the table and said.

Shi Yiguang followed Xiong Chao's retreating movements for a moment, then looked up at Zixi, bent over, sighed imperceptibly on his buried face, and walked back with a calm appearance.

"Do you have any orders?" Shi Yiguang walked back to the lobby, looked up at Zixi, who was sitting above, and asked calmly.

Zixi took out a few bamboo scrolls from under the table, and then looked up at Shi Yiguang and replied: "This is the case file that Mr. Changqing left for me when he left that day, so that I can take care of you." ”

As he spoke, he pushed the bamboo scroll on the table in the direction of Shi Yiguang: "Now, it's all returned to Mr." ”

Shi Yiguang stood in the lobby, looked at Zixi sitting at the back of the table, and no longer flinched, and said, "So what do you mean by your lordship, let me take these bamboo scrolls and leave Ling Yin's Mansion?" ”

Zixi looked at the young man in front of him, who had always been silent, and looked at him with some surprise. I was surprised by his indifference in front of him, and even more surprised by his directness.

It turns out that he is such a sharp person.

"Ling Yin Fu has always advocated teaching and learning. It is biased to follow the student's thoughts with Mr. Zixi looked at Shi Yiguang and said, "So Mr. should find another high." ”

Shi Yiguang heard this, and his hunched back slowly straightened. She looked directly at Ling Yin Zixi in front of her.

"How?"

"Mr. is talented, and he has his own pursuits." Ling Yin Zixi looked at Shi Yiguang and replied like a stream.

Seeing this, Shi Yiguang suddenly stepped forward, walked to the opposite side of the table, sat down, looked at the several bamboo rolls pushed over by Zixi, and opened one of them.