The words full of righteousness echoed in this small room, and faintly Hong Yi's plain face revealed a trace of the heroic righteousness that only a great Confucian could have, which suddenly made the three people in the ghost domain in their hearts dare not look directly at his face, and they couldn't help lowering their heads. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The maid somehow suddenly felt panicked in her heart, and she actually did a good job, so she said the purpose of her coming here, it turned out that Hong Xuejiao heard that he had something to ask him about when he returned from Xishan, and heard that he was studying and returned home and asked him to go to her to get some dried meat for the winter.

Hong Yi nodded lightly after hearing this: "Please tell the second sister, I'll go over later!" Then he waved his hand to let the maid go down, and then the thought in his heart turned sharply, it seems that his time in Xishan is not short to arouse Hong Xuejiao's curiosity, after all, he did not return to Yujing in the 'white hair wind', plus they met Bai Ziyue in Xishan, it is difficult not to connect these things, after all, he is such a weak scholar who has not had an accident in Xishan for so long, it is too abnormal.

The maid's lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but seeing Hong Yi's unangry and threatening look between her eyebrows, she finally nodded lightly and withdrew.

Hong Yi turned his head to look at the two servants with a raw face, and raised his eyebrows, although he was not familiar with everyone in the mansion, but just by looking at the shape of these two people, he knew that they must be newcomers, because the real old man knew that although he could look down on him, he would not stand in front of the master's house so arrogantly, Hong Xuanji Wuwen Houfu The rules of the housekeeper are extremely strict, the duties of the subordinates, the duties of the servants must be done well, even if they look down on him again, the posture that the subordinates should have will still have.

Otherwise, there are not a few servants who died in the Hou Mansion, and the two people in front of Hong Yi were tall and stood upright, and there were many arrogant people from big families, but they didn't have half of the posture they should have in the face of the master's family, which would not be known if others saw it.

"What about the two of you? What are you here for? Hong Yi asked lightly without raising his eyes, there was a taste of nothingness.

Where did the two servants think that a master who was inferior to others would despise them so much, even if they were shocked by Hong Yi's words just now, they didn't want to be angry.

What's more, they glanced at each other, they still had their own tasks.

"Young Master Yi! The eldest lady has a fate, let us take you on a trip to see what progress you have made in studying hard these days! The two servants arched their hands with relatively high cheekbones, and said with a smile.

"Exam my homework?" Hong Yi put down the scroll in his hand, and the divine light in his eyes was like a sharp sword piercing into the eyes of the two servants who had already reached the point where the martial apprentices had begun to cultivate, causing them to subconsciously squint their eyes.

"What gentleman have you invited, or is it a jinshi? I show off my talent and fame, who can test my homework if I am not a person in the gold list? ”

The words were loud, which made the hearts of the two servants who thought they could hold Hong Yi tighten.

"How many sons of the eldest lady have won the fame of the show? If not, there is no Shuoru and no predecessor Changzun, why should she be a woman and a Taoist family to test my knowledge? Hong Yi's words didn't care about tearing off a layer of fig leaf on the eldest lady's face, in a woman who advocates that women are virtuous if they are not talented, and they are examined for junior knowledge, isn't this a naked slap in the face of the marquis of Lizong?

Although the two of them are servants, they are the characters of the eldest lady clan who have just entered the Hou Mansion, and when they hear this, they understand that this 'Young Master Yi' is probably unwilling to give in, and the cold glint in their eyes flashed and the two of them stepped forward, looking condescendingly at Hong Yi who was sitting in the chair, and a wordless evil aura emanated from the two of them.

Hong Yi was suddenly oppressed by such a momentum, but his face was calm and unmoving, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: Sure enough, it is only with reason and strength that he can have confidence, otherwise, even if the reason is here, if he does not have the strength to be coerced by these two evil servants, he will probably show embarrassment, and he will not be able to be as comfortable as now.

Seeing that the coercion could not be achieved, the two couldn't help but show a hideous face: "I'm afraid this is not up to Young Master Yi's will, the eldest lady asked you to go, if you don't go, you have to go!" Saying that, the two stretched out a palm the size of a pu fan at the same time, only to see that their arms were strong, and the muscles in their hands were agitated as if they were moving mice, and a fishy wind came towards Hong Yi.

It is the most popular ear fighting technique in the army, and I don't know how these two people got it!

"How daring!" Hong Yi shouted loudly, but his mind was as steady as Mount Tai, and he unconsciously used some god-shaking divine soul methods, so that these two people only felt a wall in their chests, as if they were not facing a weak scholar, but a majestic officialdom master, and his hands couldn't help but stop.

"If you dare to do anything to me, aren't you afraid of being exiled for three thousand miles!"

"Daqian law, beating a scholar with meritorious fame, but he will be exiled for 3,000 miles. You'd better not make a mistake about yourself! ”

The majestic voice sounded in their ears, and the two servants only felt as if they were facing their superiors in the army back then, although Hong Yi was still sitting on the edge of the table, the eight winds did not move in the eyes of the two servants, making them dare not make any moves.

"The villain... How dare you? The servant with high cheekbones pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and arched his hand at Hong Yi: "Then let's go down and reply to Madame!" Young Master Yi farewell! ”

didn't dare to do anything more, the two of them felt that facing Hong Yi was like facing the Shangguan they were most afraid of, and they didn't dare to say anything more and hurriedly retreated lightly, and helped Hong Yi close the gatehouse.

After seeing that the two of them and the maidservant had left, Hong Yi let out a long breath: Sure enough, when encountering a villain, it is the same as meeting a ghost, you must not be weak, if you are weak, he will have to inch in. If you are vigorous, it will not dare to come near you.

He thought of the story in a thatched cottage notebook he had seen a few days ago.

This story is about the author of the note, Li Yan, who once read a book late at night and met a ghost, and the ghost showed his form and asked Li Yan if he was afraid! Li Yan immediately said loudly, "Don't be afraid!" The ghost asked again, Li Yan's voice became louder, and the ghost finally said: "As long as you say that you are afraid, I will leave immediately and stop pestering you." Li Yan said loudly: "If you are not afraid, you are not afraid." In the end, the ghost had no choice but to disappear in a daze.

Later, someone said to Li Yan: "You don't have the Tao and can't cure ghosts, why don't you compromise and say that you're afraid." What are you going to do if the ghost does pounce? ”

Li Yan said: "It's precisely because I don't know the Tao and can't cure ghosts, so I can't be afraid, if I'm afraid, my breath will be weak, and he will really pounce." ”

"A treacherous villain is like a ghost."

Hong Yi sighed and said, if it weren't for the fact that he had cultivated martial arts and gained confidence, he would not have suppressed the maid and let her leave.

If it weren't for his strong physique and his soul being tempered, his momentum in the face of those two evil servants would have weakened at that time, and he could no longer have the confidence to scold them to leave, and he also refuted Mrs. Zhao's password, all because Hong Yi had both reason and strength, so he had the strength to calm down.

His eyes moved, but he thought in his heart, the martial arts scripture could not be placed in the courtyard, Mrs. Zhao, Hong Xuejiao and others all noticed him, this courtyard does not know how many people will be secretly paying attention, thinking in his heart that he naturally has a decision.

Although there are still a lot of things on the martial arts scripture that he hasn't been able to read, but now what he wants is stability and safety, and he can't show flaws, otherwise with Mrs. Zhao's temperament, he knows that he is learning martial arts, and he may be killed directly by family law.

With a decision, he did not hesitate, Hong Yi directly took out the martial arts from the secret place and threw them in the charcoal fire, and after a few strokes, the charcoal covered the martial arts, and the others had already left to go to the appointment of the second sister Hong Xuejiao.

After all, he had just offended Mrs. Zhao, and he couldn't force this possible neutral object to the opposite side.

Just as Hong Yi was leaving, a trace of dark gold suddenly flashed in the ashes that had been burned in the charcoal brazier, a slightly dark golden paper, which was densely packed with small scriptures, as well as pictures, which seemed to be gold leaf, but they were not burned by the fire.

Directly north of Wu Wenhou's mansion is where the eldest lady Zhao's wing is located.

The two evil servants who had just gone to the Hongyi courtyard were kneeling on the ground like two well-behaved kittens at this time, as the only mistress of the Hou Mansion, the Zhao family had their own absolute majesty in this wealthy family.

Gently touching the little white cat in her hand, Mrs. Zhao looked a little scary.

"Oh? That's how Hong Yi answered? Mrs. Zhao's words were very calm, as if she didn't take it to heart at all.

His eyes looked at the two evil servants lightly, without a hint of brilliance: "Mama Zeng." She shouted casually, at this time an old mother walked out, this old mother has silver hair, high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, looks very old, but if you look carefully, you will see that her fingers are slender, there is no wrinkle, like a twenty-eight girl.

"These two people from the family don't understand the rules, you go down and teach, don't forget that this is from the family, the situation at home has not been good recently, you pay attention!" Mrs. Zhao yawned, and when she saw that Mama Zeng received the order, she no longer paid attention to the two servants who were kneeling on the ground and slowly withdrew.

"I didn't expect that little bastard to read something!" A chill flashed in his eyes, and the servants and maids around him did what they were doing as if they hadn't heard anything.

Mrs. Zhao looked around and waved her hand: "You all go down!" ”

As soon as everyone retreated, the whole room seemed extremely quiet.

"This little bastard!" Seeing that there was no one else, Mrs. Zhao no longer hid her dissatisfaction with Hong Yi, and the cat in her hand was also pinched hard by her and screamed in pain, but she was not moved at all.

"No fame, right? There are no predecessors, right? Just when Mrs. Zhao hated, that Mama Zeng came out of the darkness again.

"Miss, why did you do this? You want you to nod, I guarantee that Hong Yi's soul will return to the underworld after a serious illness, and it is not clear. I have already seen that this son is going to be a little tossed, I didn't take him to heart before, but now it's a big toss, and I will make him a climate in the future, and I have to do it? The old mother said coldly.

"Master Hou is a person who talks about rules, he can't hide anything from him, for so many years, I have never done anything out of the ordinary in front of him, because I understand his temper. Go ahead, I've got my own opinions. Mrs. Zhao waved her hand.

Without waiting for Mama Zeng to retreat, a subordinate hurriedly ran in and knelt on the ground, and Mrs. Zhao didn't care about Hong Yi's mood when she heard his news, because the owner of this family was coming back!

Wu Wen is waiting for Hong Xuanji to return to Beijing! (To be continued.) )