Scholarly Tea Temple

The Scholar Tea Academy was a royal academy established by the first emperor of the Yuan Kingdom, and it was a place for the children of royal nobles and important ministers to go to school. Both the master and the teacher were virtuous ministers or the sons of ministers who taught here to ensure that they received the best possible education.

Ouyang Qian walked into the school hall and saw that Nanfeng and they were gathering together to talk and laugh, and walked over with a smiling face and leaned on the table: "Why are you so happy?" ”

"We're planning to go out for a few days." Nanfang looked back and said.

"yes, stay at home or stay here all day, I'm bored to death." The south wind shook Erlang's leg and said inadvertently.

"Where do you want to play? Bring me with me? I'm also bored and moldy, let's ...... together," Ouyang Qian said flatteringly.

"I'll take you with you if you pay for it." Nanfeng crossed Erlang's legs, crossed his hands and leaned on the back of his head, making a casual request.

"Oh, I might as well go shopping by myself and spend a little less." After Ouyang Qian learned the same conclusion again, he turned around and wanted to return to his seat. Several of them have to go out to play a few times a year, no matter how far or near, when Long Ting is there, sometimes he will follow them around when he is free, and they will share the cost of each time he goes out to play, but as long as Ouyang Qian says that he wants to go, they will definitely have Ouyang Qian to pay all the expenses. Once he was tired for half a year, Ouyang Qian greeted his father-in-law and went out to play with them for a few days, but they wanted to eat the best and buy the best, and spent his pocket money for nearly a year in just six or seven days.

There was a mess in the academy, the class bell rang, Master Ye Xuan walked in, and saw that it was like a market, it was very lively, and he threw the book on the table: "Ziyi, is this how you manage them?" ”

Ouyang Qian stood up and bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry master, Ziyi knows his mistake." ”

The master was obviously distracted by the positive joy of the conversation below, and there was a lot of boos. They all returned to their seats, but they were still restless, bustling and still talking. Nanfeng laughed: "You see that he is angry like an old leopard...... Outside the door, a black figure slowly skimmed by, and saw that the academy was in chaos, and heard that Nanfeng said this, and the master gasped for breath on it, and walked in with his feet raised.

Originally, they were all noisy, but when they saw the emperor coming, they all stood up in a regular manner, and they didn't dare to breathe, and Nanfeng rolled his eyes in disappointment and didn't make a sound.

Yuan Zhen walked in the door and said with a soothing smile, "Master, you should dissipate your anger first, go sit down for a while, and I will let you know later, in fact, these little cubs are very easy to discipline." ”

The master walked out, and Yuan Zhen walked to the front of the lecture, propped his hand on the table, and looked at the entire school. looked at them for a long time before he said, "Okay, they're all quite capable." The words came out of his mouth gently, "Each person will be punished with thirty rods, and the execution will be carried out immediately!" ”

"Huh?" Dumbfounded.

"Fifty." Yuan Zhen said lightly, walked past Ouyang Qian's seat, grabbed his ears and walked out.

"Ahh It hurts, it hurts! Pain——! Yuan Zhen twisted Ouyang Qian's ears and entered the master's lounge, the master got up and looked at the scene in front of him at a loss, and raised his hands as if to persuade the angry Buddha, but he didn't know where to speak. Yuan Zhen sat on the chair and refused to let go. Ouyang Qian lowered his body, grinning in pain, his hands wanted to break his hands, Yuan Zhen saw that he still dared to resist, and twisted a little harder, Ouyang Qian screamed and begged for mercy, "Ah...... Loosen the release ...... Ears are falling out ......"

"The school has become a market, but you don't care, let them come nonsense, should you fight?" Yuan Zhen angrily let go of his ears, and sure enough, they were red and about to drip blood, Ouyang Qian covered his ears and squatted down, unable to speak in pain.

The Master stood there helplessly not knowing what to do, looking at this for a while, looking at that for a while, wanting to interject but not knowing what to say, it was a little funny.

Ouyang Qian got up and sat aside, covered his ears with a look of resentment, and asked provocatively: "They are all outside next to the board, you brought me over alone, not afraid that people will say that you are favoritism?" ”

"How so?" Yuan Zhen chuckled lightly and pulled out a feather duster from the drawer, Ouyang Qian got up and took a few steps back, looking precautionary.

Seeing this posture, the master hurriedly pulled Yuan Zhen and persuaded him: "This can't be all blamed Ziyi, don't beat him." ”

Yuan Zhen helped the master sit down and criticized seriously: "Don't blame him, who is to blame?" He also said to me with a righteous face that he was in charge of the barracks, and even if he couldn't manage such a few people, what kind of barracks would he manage? Let's go back and drink milk, and save some effort! ”

Ouyang Qian lowered his head aggrievedly, it was obviously a very small matter, and he had to say it very seriously, so he couldn't beat me!

When the master saw that he was really angry, he could not persuade him again, so he had to sigh and sit down.

"Come here, aren't you afraid that others will say that I am favoritism? Feather dusters are bloody, and when they look at others, they won't say that they are favoritism. Yuan Zhen beckoned to him with a feather duster.

The father-in-law really made a face, how dare Ouyang Qian not listen, rubbed over awkwardly, and stood reluctantly.

Yuan Zhen pulled him over and lay on the table, raised his hand and pulled it down, Ouyang Qian gritted his teeth and endured it, every time he pumped, Ouyang Qian's body tore a hole, and the red blood would overflow. After twenty hits, he stopped, threw the feather duster aside, and looked at him with a chin smile, "They each suffered fifty, and you only suffered twenty, which is cheap for you." ”

Ouyang Qian knew that his father-in-law was worried that his wound had not healed, so he couldn't bear to let himself be beaten by the board, and wanted to rub the wound, but he didn't dare to touch it because of the pain, so he said pitifully: "Father-in-law, it's the child's poor discipline, don't be angry......

Yuan Zhen said to his master: "Master, I promise you that you will be very quiet for a long time to come, so you can continue to teach with confidence." ”

"Ah, that's ......," the master grinned helplessly.

Yuan Zhen took off the cloak on his body and draped it on him, blocking the blood stains: "Several barbarian places around the Yuan Kingdom are not peaceful, I intend to exclude dissidents, this time I came, the original intention was to select a few talented young people, or to enter the court to share worries for the country, you study hard, when you are done, you will assist me well." ”

"The child will not disappoint his father-in-law."

When I returned to the school, I found that everyone was being beaten outside, Nanfeng Nannan was still sitting there, Yuan Zhen stared at them, and said casually: "You guys, stop doing nonsense, otherwise I will teach you a lesson myself." ”

Nanfeng snorted softly: "I said I didn't want to come here to listen to the old man's recitation, you forced me to come." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Zhen picked up a book and smashed it over, "Nanfeng, do you have to force me to teach you the rules with family law?" I have to be respectful to my master, and if you dare to be disrespectful, I will teach you a lesson myself! Nanfeng dodged and pouted.

"Father-in-law, let me tell him, you go back first." Ouyang Qian saw that Nanfeng's face was full of unhappiness, and he was afraid that the two of them would stiffen again, so he hurriedly pulled his father-in-law and went out.

When the bell rang for the end of school, Ouyang Qian looked back at the last two people: "Go to dinner?" ”

A few people walked out together, the canteen is a cook and a cook lady from the imperial dining room, the cooking skills are first-class, a few people arrived at the place The exquisite dishes have just been placed, the cook bowed down and smiled: "A few slow use." ”

Ouyang Qian walked to the Nanfeng table and sat down, picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

Nanfeng was yelled at for being in a bad mood, poking the rice in the bowl, but he didn't have a grain of rice: "Damn, Lao Tzu is not in a good mood!" ”

Nanfang slapped his arm: "Okay, brother, isn't it just a casual lesson, what's the ......?"

Ouyang Qian raised his eyes to look at him, and saw that his eyes were still full of anger, put down his chopsticks, opened his mouth and said: "Originally, there shouldn't be reason at the dinner table, brother, the righteous father is our father, and the most basic respect you still have to give him." My father-in-law is tolerant of us enough, he worries about politics so much every day, don't let him bother about us anymore, be obedient. ”

"Lao Tzu is not you, you can't think about others everywhere." Nanfeng was angry, and smashed the rice in the bowl with chopsticks, and the rice grains also splashed out, Ouyang Qian covered his messy hand with one hand, and his eyes revealed a rare warning.

On weekdays, if he was really angry, Nanfeng would be more or less afraid, but now that he had just been deflated from his father-in-law, and now that he gave himself a look at himself, Nanfeng couldn't help the fire in his heart. Push the bowl out with a 'bang' and push him away with one hand, "Stare at me!" You think I'm going to be scared of you? Ouyang Qian shook his body, "Come out with me." ”

"Don't fuck me!" As soon as Nanfeng pushed with both hands, Ouyang Qian was pushed back a few steps, his face was terrifyingly dark.

Nanfang got up to help Ouyang Qian, turned his face and scolded: "Brother! What are you doing? Dare to do this with your eldest brother? I think he hurts you in vain on weekdays! I can't please you even after being beaten so much for you! ”

"You don't have to worry about my business!" Nanfeng glared at him with red eyes for a moment, then turned around and walked out.

Ouyang Qian immediately followed out, and the south also wanted to go, Zeng Zhuangrong's nephew Zeng Fuan grabbed her: "Nanfang, don't go, if you go, it will also cause chaos." ”

Nanfang turned around and said anxiously: "Will my brother do it with my eldest brother again?" ”

"It's good to do it, can Nanfeng's violent temper not fight with his hands? Let them fight, Ziyi won't suffer anyway, let him vent and vent. ”