This is also another reason why Xiao Wenrou took action against Xiao Wenjin, the older brother who was nice to her.

It was obviously her idea to form a Cuju team. Modern people don’t know that ancient kings all wanted to live longer. Whoever can win the Tiankui fruit that can prolong life from Nanyu next year will do so.

It is still unknown to whom the Jade Dragon Whip, which represents power, belongs in the hand of the female official of An Xin.

But her adoptive parents wanted to give this opportunity to their son, without even asking her, the person who came up with the idea, whether she was willing to give such a great credit to others.

An Xin ordered his men to throw the collected evidence to the people who should know and then leave it alone.

Anyway, there is no chance that someone would want me to take the blame for her.

An Xin looked at the group of people on the court who were very agile but not physically strong, and began to pull their hair involuntarily. After a while, a bird's nest was formed.

The game of Cuju had just become popular here and there were no rules at all. When playing on the court, it was important not only to be flexible but also to have a body that could withstand collisions.

Unless you are flexible and agile enough to carry the ball and bypass the walls of defense that are guarding you, it will be difficult to kick the ball into the opponent's goal.

An Xin looked at the thin little ghosts and the corners of his mouth twitched.

She remembered that she had beaten the Prince of Nanjun with the imperial jade dragon whip. Now those officials would avoid her whenever they had nothing to do, for they were afraid of provoking this big devil and getting beaten for nothing.

That was the imperial whip passed down from the golden words of the founding emperor of the Qianlong period, which could be used to strike down tyrants and corrupt officials.

All previous emperors worshipped it as a symbol of power, but no one knew what happened to this emperor who was so stupid as to give this whip to a female official.

Oh, their lives are miserable! In the past, they were controlled by the emperor, but now they are always afraid that they will be whipped by this big devil if they do something wrong.

An Xin glanced at the court and thought of the useful and beautiful Jade Dragon Whip that was placed in the secret cabinet. It was about to leave her, so she felt that she could still fight for it.

So Gongsun Lanyue, Feng Yuxiu and their group of people who only had to practice Cuju every day were in trouble.

We gather here before dawn every day to run and exercise our body strength.

In An Xin's words: They were like pieces of paper, and would fly away if they were hit by anyone on the field.

If they fail to win the game and come back with incomplete limbs, they will be too ashamed to face the people of Jiangdong again.

A layer of white frost fell on the ground at dawn that morning.

After running around the Imperial College courtyard three times, Shan Yongzhen chose to give up and lay down on the lawn regardless of the cold ground.

He suggested to Feng Yuxiu, who was bent over, holding his hands on his knees and gasping for breath, and Si Wei, Kun Rui, Li Xin, Shen Wenxuan, and Chi Lan, who were also panting behind him: "Those who want to skip class, please raise your hands. Let's go out for breakfast and come back to continue running. I'm so hungry that I can't stand it anymore."

Feng Yuxiu pursed his lips in agreement, but finally reminded: "You dare to skip her morning jogging class? If you skip, you will be courting death."

Si Wei: "Let's not do that."

Shan Yongzhen: "I used to hear Senior Brother Chen say that the teacher is a big devil, but I didn't believe it. Now..."

"What do you think now? Do you want to betray your master or defect from the sect?!" A faint voice came from a big tree next to them.

Everyone looked up and saw the big devil lying on a thick branch with his eyes closed.

"Oh my god!" Shan Yongzhen jumped up from the lawn in fear. "You, you, you, don't talk nonsense."

An Xin, who was lying on the tree, opened his eyes and looked at them steadily.

A group of people's hearts were jumping up and down.

Kunming, Li Xin, Shen Wenxuan and Chen Runze, who had no chance to speak when Shan Yongzhen made the proposal, kindly gave Shan Yongzhen and the others a sympathetic look and quickly left after An Xin indicated that they could leave.

The few people who stayed behind looked at each other. The friendship was overturned. There was no such thing as love between classmates. Feng Yuxiu, Si Wei, and even the introverted Chi Lan pointed at Shan Yongzhen and said, "He wanted to skip class. It has nothing to do with us."

"You...you guys..." Shan Yongzhen was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment because he had such a good brother.

An Xin curled her lips and said, "Oh," "Then Yongzhen will run two more laps~"

Shan Yongzhen, who was exhausted after running three laps, gave up on himself completely. With a bang, he lay down on the grass pretending to faint and became a dead dog.

Just when Feng Yuxiu and his companions thought that it was better for them to die than for their fellow Taoists to die, and that they had escaped from the hands of the great devil, An Xin looked at them and smiled.

"You guys run three more laps."

"Why did we run one more lap than him?!" Feng Yuxiu exclaimed.

Si Wei and Chi Lan, who looked frightened, also looked at An Xin, waiting for her to have a change of heart and take back her decision.

An Xin: "…" What is conscience? I don't have that thing.

Shan Yongzhen is obviously the culprit, so why did they punish him more severely?

6◇9◇Book◇Bar

Several people looked at An Xin dissatisfiedly.

Who is An Xin? He specializes in dealing with all kinds of unconvinced demons, so he gave them an answer that would keep them unconvinced: "I am happy."

"I advise you to be obedient and make her happy." An Rui, who ran over with Feng Lingyun, Gongsun Lanyue and Chen Runzhi, looked at the boys and said with a pouting mouth.

"Why?" the three asked in unison.

As An Rui passed by them, he patted each of them and said, "Why so many whys? Don't ask. The only thing you can do is to beat her."

Such an obvious question still needs his answer, stupid.

If they could resist, would they be so outstanding?

These ruffians did not even think that even if their first six brothers were weak scholars, it was understandable that their rebellion was suppressed.

The four who were recruited later were all heirs who were trained since childhood in military families. They were very good at fighting and kicking, and they were all easily subdued by my cousin, the big devil.

Just these few idiots are not enough for my cousin to take advantage of, so she has to keep it to herself even if she is unwilling to accept it.

When has this big devil cousin ever been reasonable with students? That’s why he kindly said to Feng Yuxiu and the others, “Just make her happy.”

Besides, An Rui might not really not understand An Xin’s intention.

Isn't it just to temper the bad tempers they have developed in the past? If they can't even bear this little bit of hardship.

An Rui always advises his cousin to either change people or just go to bed, saying that this group of people are hopeless.

Si Wei was a few years older than the others and had experienced more things. He glanced sideways and saw a few people around him who exuded the aura of young masters, and suddenly understood something.

There was a flash of regret in his eyes, but he said nothing and ran away silently.

Although Chi Lan was dull and introverted, he was a thoughtful young man. He also followed Si Wei and ran around the yard.