Su Shien was kicked out of the house and sent to the Hanlin Academy to be his servant.
I was worried all the way, not knowing what the version that would be passed on to Tiezhu would become after Yuger's artistic processing.
Tiezhu's already insufficient brain capacity began to fail, and he was showing signs of burning.
Han Zeyu poured a bucket of cold water on him and put the final conclusion to the incident. The only person in the General's Mansion who was trustworthy was Uncle Zhong.
The most untrustworthy ones are Xu Jiachu and Tie Yunqing. One is selfish and jealous; the other has a questionable IQ and is obsessed with love.
The Tie family is mostly confused, while the Xu family puts profit above all else. With Tiezhu's personality, it's best not to enter either of these tiger's den and wolf's lair.
If Uncle Zhong is 90% credible, then Tie Dongming is probably only 70%. He is a standard warrior, straightforward and has no bad intentions.
The remaining 30% is basically attributed to his family of the best and his unlucky constitution.
He was plotted against by his family in front, betrayed by his wife in the back, gave birth to a not-so-smart son, and now he is being targeted by Han Zeyu, the "wool-gathering party".
However, he also has his advantages, that is, he is deeply trusted by the emperor, which is helpful to Tiezhu and Su Shien's careers.
Tiezhu was confused. I haven't figured out the mystery of my life yet, and I'm already embarking on a career in politics?
Han Zeyu was very disappointed: "Although it's not the case now, it will be soon. You have suffered so much outside. If you go to your parents' graves and cry, your second uncle will definitely feel distressed. Your official career will be in the air!"
Tiezhu understood, but he was still a little embarrassed. After all, he had even forgotten what his parents looked like, and he was afraid that he couldn't muster up tears.
Han Zeyu waved his hands and said it was no big deal.
"When that happens, you'll try your best to recall the years when you ate leftovers at the Su family's house. Will you feel sad?"
Tiezhu was lost in memories, but he didn't feel too sad. After all, the food in the Su family was good, and even the servants could eat meat every now and then.
Han Zeyu patiently coaxed him: "Imagine that you are starving, freezing, and have no other choice but to draw a picture of a cake to appease your hunger."
Tiezhu looked at Han Zeyu as if he were a fool and complained, "Master, you're teasing me again. If I follow you, I'll never go hungry!"
Han Zeyu was furious. What kind of look was that? What a clueless idiot.
"Like right now, I'm getting annoyed by your stubbornness and want to send you overseas to start a new life."
Tiezhu pursed his lips and began to gather his emotions.
"Stranded on a deserted island, you spend your days with savages, half-naked, sleeping in the open air, eating raw fish and gnawing on tree bark. You also have to be on guard day and night against the savages trying to prey on you."
Tiezhu curled his lips and suddenly felt like crying.
"Years later, with your unshaven beard and weather-beaten face, you look at the big ship on the shore and find that the local dogs on the ship are chewing bones, and you have long forgotten what pork tastes like..."
Tiezhu fell to his knees with a thud, wailing loudly: "Master, I was wrong, please don't abandon me~"
Han Zeyu's eyes lit up and he encouraged her, "Very good! Perfect! Keep your emotions in check, remember how you feel right now, and act accordingly when the time comes."
Tietie sobbed, heartbroken, and cried until he hiccuped.
Han Zeyu felt a little guilty, so he decided to wait until Tiezhu went to visit the grave and then go with him to support the silly boy.
Su Shien spent the whole day in fear and anxiety, with no intention of working at all. He slacked off until the end of the term and left the Hanlin Academy at the speed of light.
Guo Bangyan and Gu Tanhua were amazed. They were both scholars, so why was Mingran so agile?
As the first "speedster" in the Hanlin Academy, Su Shien only needs to step on the wind-fire wheels to reflect his anxiety at the moment.
He was worried the whole day, and when he got home, he saw Han Zeyu and Tiezhu each holding a pork elbow, ready to compete.
Zhao Xun was in the store, and He Mengying came to deliver food, but was left behind to act as a referee.
Tiezhu was full of confidence, and Han Zeyu was sure of his plan, both of them stared at the red and shiny big elbow.
Su Shien was very upset. He was such a grown man standing here, but except for He Mengying who nodded at him, the other two unreliable people didn't even give him a glance.
What's so good about pork knuckle? Can it be as good-looking as this?
Thinking back to a few years ago, I once laughed at Han Zecang, who was no match for a mule.
It is really a matter of time. Things change over time. Now it is his turn to feel depressed.
"You guys eat! I'm going to the study to write a letter to Ze Cang, asking about his academic problems and exchanging learning experiences."
Far away from home, Han Zecang, who was also shot while lying down, said that he really did not need any concern and did not want to exchange experiences with the academic master.
Tiezhu was upset today, so Han Zeyu gave in to him and deliberately lost a little to make him happy.
Tiezhu was indeed very happy and satisfied with the meal, especially the delicious pork. He also unilaterally decided not to eat fish for the whole year.
At night, the couple lay on the couch and prepared to go to bed, and found that the light in Tiezhu's room was still on. This guy always went to bed early and got up early, so why was he burning the lamp so late at night?
Han Zeyu rolled over on the couch and said confidently, "This master calculated with his fingers and Tiezhu must be thinking."
Su Shien was so shocked that she blurted out the truth: "Tiezhu can think? I'd rather believe that you want to learn on your own initiative."
The madman named Han suddenly attacked and injured someone, knocking the person who spoke bad words onto the bed.
Teacher Han's mini-classroom has begun. Today, I will teach you what "a kind word can warm you through the winter, but a harsh word can hurt you through the summer."
"You've never experienced the cold before, so you can't understand the feelings of someone as fragile and sensitive as me. Today, I won't let you cover yourself with a blanket, so you can experience it for yourself."
Su Shien was helpless. It was summer, and it was okay not to cover himself with a blanket, but why was someone lying on top of him?
Han Zeyu said affectionately, "My husband, Teacher Han doesn't let you cover yourself with a quilt, so just cover yourself with me. I will be your intimate little quilt."
Su Shien's whole body was stiff. How could this be role-playing?
Han Zeyu plays three roles by himself, and his acting quotient soars.
"Mr. Su~young Master~husband~"
Su Shien was pressed to the point of lack of oxygen, and everything went black before his eyes. It was so good, the world was finally quiet, but it was another day of fainting.
The "sweet little quilt" automatically slid aside, and she honestly covered her dear husband with a real quilt. She turned around guiltily and pretended to face the wall to reflect on her mistakes.
What's going on? Has he gained weight, or is my husband weak?
After reflecting for half a minute, Han Zeyu concluded that it was definitely the latter. It seemed that he should start a dietary supplement therapy in the near future.
After successfully comforting herself, Han Zeyu turned around with peace of mind and fell asleep in seconds while hugging her husband's arm.
What a sin!
Su Shien slept in fear.
Sometimes he was the young husband, sometimes he was Teacher Han, and after a while he turned into a female ghost in green.
Occasionally, a colorful quilt would fly over his head, as if choosing the right time to cover him and wrap him tightly when he was not paying attention.
Han Zeyu with various sleeping postures, Mr. Su deserves her!
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