Chapter 103 An Xin Drills a Dog Hole

That day, An Xin had just gotten up and finished breakfast when Mingyue hurriedly ran in from the front.

"Master, that great general is here again with his son, do you still want to hide?"

An Xin stood up immediately, "Is there any need to ask? I can't afford to offend you, and I can't refuse you, so of course I have to hide."

Qing Feng, who was helping her change her clothes, said faintly, "My dear is already in the front hall. How are you going to sneak out?"

Mingyue looked toward the dog hole in the yard.

"???"

An Xin glanced at the two calm girls and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"..." She suspected that the two girls were making fun of her master, but she had no evidence.

An Xin reappeared in the alley outside the house, stood up, brushed off the dust on his body, and looked down at the passage reserved for Ah Huang.

His old face turned red and he quickly fled from here.

Leng Xiangbai and An Rui sat in the hall, receiving General Yuchi, who was determined to send his son to An Xin for discipline, and Yuchi Yi, who was obviously forced to come by him and lowered his head.

"Is Chief An Xiaoshan here today?" The tall and burly General Yuchi asked cautiously.

Leng Xiangbai shook his head.

The meaning is very clear, don't ask, if you ask, he's not there.

General Yuchi said seriously and sincerely, "It's my fault for not coming early enough today.

I will come to visit you at dawn tomorrow. I hope this kid can find a good teacher. The general is sincere.

Leng Xiangbai and An Rui, who was accompanying him, opened their mouths in astonishment.

“……” I just want to ask him to let me go.

No one wants to entertain guests early in the morning.

A smile flashed in General Yuchi's tiger eyes.

“…”

You are playing a protracted war with this general. If he doesn't have such perseverance, how can he, a general, win the battle?

You said General Yuchi didn't know that An Xin was hiding from them, how is that possible.

But what can he do?

I have only one legitimate son, who is handsome and smart.

He was spoiled by his grandmother and mother since he was a child and became lawless.

He had been fighting outside in the past few years. As the border has been peaceful in recent years, the emperor recalled him to manage the Jingjiying. However, he had official business to deal with every day, so he had no time to take care of this brat of his own.

Occasionally, when he got into trouble, I would spank him and give him some discipline.

Before the whip even fell, the two women in the family started crying, making a fuss, and even threatening to hang themselves, protecting their father like crazy.

Even if he is a great general, he has to admit defeat in front of the two women at home.

I finally met a person who has his own son, someone I get scared of just by talking about him, and who is also the headmaster who has educated six outstanding students.

As a great general who crawled out of a pile of corpses, he would not be like those pedantic scholars who looked down on women as teachers.

As long as she can straighten out his son who is growing crooked, the general who guards the country will respect her as a true female headmistress who teaches and educates people.

It is difficult for General Yuchi to give up halfway on something he has decided on.

And An Xin is really a dog.

She just wanted to teach Li Ziyu and the other six people, and make them successful. Then, she would have someone to protect her in this ancient time with clear social classes.

She went back to the academy, lay down and acted like a leisurely little headmaster.

Thinking about those comfortable days, An Xin can wake up with a smile.

How could he be willing to accept students so easily and bring trouble upon himself?

In the days that followed, several other families would occasionally follow General Yuchi to block An Xin.

Ever since several teenagers were rescued last time, their families discovered that every time they mentioned this female headmistress, they would show a look of respect and fear in their eyes.

Several families thought the same as General Yuchi.

Seeing that several good seedlings at home are about to grow crooked, regardless of whether they are useful or not, I will send these little bullies to An Xin to discipline them for a period of time.

An Xin was surrounded and blocked by several families, and the dog hole under the courtyard wall was lubricated by someone's crawling.

In order to hide from others, An Xin came to a famous red teahouse in Beijing that day.

I deliberately chose a secluded corner on the second floor to sit in, ordered a pot of black tea and some snacks, ate and drank slowly, and enjoyed the leisurely time.

The storyteller downstairs received cheers and applause when he told the interesting parts of his stories. The guests with spare money would also throw some silver coins onto the stage as rewards.

Especially those who were sitting in the attic on the second floor drinking tea, most of them were dressed in gorgeous clothes. They were all wealthy and generous in giving tips.

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An Xin had no interest in storytelling. He just looked at the people sitting in the lobby on the first floor with amusement.

Isn't the handsome Liu Mingjie engaged to the daughter of Cangyun Academy's principal Wang Shanzhang? And the talented Gao Zhihui from Tiande Academy and Ge Guangyun from Huating Academy.

The three of them were sitting at a table, each with a beautiful woman sitting beside them, talking and laughing with them. There was something frivolous in the way the women moved their hands and feet, and a hint of worldliness between their eyebrows and eyes.

An Xin remembered that after Liu Mingjie left Wanhua Academy, he often played together with Zhao Kui and Wang Yaozong.

Those two were frequent visitors to the Red Mansion. Unexpectedly, Liu Mingjie, who came from a poor family, was also infected by their lustful habits.

An Xin withdrew his gaze.

At this time, the storyteller had already gone down.

A woman came up holding a pipa.

All I saw was her youthful eyebrows, small and straight nose, and pink and moist lips.

Perhaps everyone in the teahouse was attracted by her. Her palm-sized face turned red and her timid look made people feel pity for her.

The woman walked to the center of the stage and sat on an embroidered stool. She plucked the pipa in her arms with her slender jade fingers and sang a melodious water village tune.

For a moment, most of the men in the teahouse were attracted by the woman on the stage.

When An Xin saw the man with evil intentions in the teahouse, he looked at the girl like a wolf seeing meat, drooling with greed.

An Xin, who had no feelings, just shook his head.

The girl should have thought about these things before coming out to sing a little song. If she didn’t, we can only say that she is stupid.

In ancient times, human rights were very low, and the status of women was even lower.

After An Xin came here, she was very satisfied with her above-average appearance because she knew that beauty can sometimes be a sin.

It should be said that beauty is not a crime, what is guilty is the greedy human heart.

An Xin sighed. She was not a compassionate person, nor did she have the awareness to save the weak.

She didn’t have the ability to conquer the world like other time-traveling heroines, so she just stayed there quietly, picked up a piece of milky white pastry, put it in her mouth and took a bite.

I didn’t expect that the pastries made by this ancient pastry chef, although not as diverse as modern ones, were also very delicious.

As An Xin expected, some horny men upstairs and downstairs started throwing silver coins onto the stage in order to get the girl to sing the song they wanted to hear.

At the beginning, they were all small silver ingots weighing one or two taels.

"I want to hear Qingniang loves Honglang." A wealthy fat man said as he threw over a ten-liang silver ingot.

(End of this chapter)