Chapter 156 Born Bachelor



On the second day, Jiang Yuanxi walked into the school with a relaxed pace.

The students in the classroom had already taken their seats.

Jun Molin handed over the copied homework.

"Yuanxi Festival."

Jun Molin hesitated, "Confucius will be able to see it, why don't you copy it yourself?"

Even if the teacher blames me, at least I copied it once, and the teacher will definitely reduce the punishment at his discretion.

He had heard from his third brother that Confucius was quite rigorous in teaching.

If Yuan Xi behaves like this, he will definitely suffer physical pain.

"Don't be afraid, don't copy."

[The old man is old and his eyesight is blurry, so he certainly can’t see it. 】

Jiang Yuanxi dared to pat his chest and guarantee it.

She looked up at the teacup where she had placed her magic weapon.

Make sure Confucius can see her sincerity.

In the classroom, many people looked at Jiang Yuanxi with wide eyes.

It turns out that the rumors are true, they can really hear the princess's thoughts.

These people had been sternly warned by their parents that they must not reveal the princess's inner thoughts, otherwise they would be guilty of the crime of having their property confiscated and their clan exterminated.

Wang Hanqi is no exception.

Because Daddy didn't speak up for the little princess in the court, Mommy punished him by making him kneel outside the door for a whole night.

Then her mother whispered in her ear that if this matter got out, no one would be able to save him.

I heard that the emperor even issued an edict to the people for this matter.

If anyone dares to speak too much, all nine generations of his clan will be executed, and the other 72 punishments will be imposed upon him once.

No one dares to take this risk.

Wang Hanqi moved closer to the front, trying to hear more clearly.

Unfortunately, the little guy never spoke again.

Jun Molin sighed, hoping that the Master wouldn't find out.

But hope is always counterproductive.

"Jiang Yuanxi!"

Jiang Yuanxi suddenly opened his eyes while sleeping.

【What's the matter? Is it time for dinner? 】

Jiang Yuanxi rubbed his eyes and suddenly caught a glimpse of Confucius' angry eyes above him.

She sat up straight immediately.

No matter how awesome a person is, when he meets a teacher, he has to consider his own weight.

Although Confucius was surprised by Jiang Yuanxi's thoughts, he still did not forget the important matter.

"You wrote this?"

Confucius and Mencius held a ruler in their hands and pointed at the familiar homework book on the table.

Jiang Yuanxi nodded repeatedly.

“Yeah, I wrote it.”

It takes several years of practice to write neat and tidy regular script in homework.

How old is Jiang Yuanxi? How can he write like this?

Besides, it’s not like he hasn’t seen Jiang Yuanxi’s dog-crawling handwriting before.

[I hope the old man will not notice how ugly Jun Molin’s writing is. 】

Jun Molin has no desire to live.

Now he has confessed himself.

In the end, Jiang Yuanxi was beaten with twenty slaps on the hands, and Jun Molin, his accomplice, was also affected and received ten slaps on the hands.

[The old man has no moral principles.] 】

Jiang Yuanxi held her left hand and her eyes were red and swollen from crying.

After being spanked twenty times, Jiang Yuanxi's hands turned red and some parts were swollen.

[If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have put ginseng slices in the old man’s tea. 】

Kong Meng, who had not yet walked far, raised his eyebrows. No wonder the tea he drank this morning was different from the past.

After drinking it, I felt like I had the wind under my feet and I could even run a few steps.

He returned to the school and left with the teacup.

This is ginseng. It won’t be a problem to soak it a dozen times.

[Next time, put live turtles, horse urine, earthworms, etc. in the old man’s tea.]

Wang Hanqi hurriedly pulled the little ancestor away.

The master hasn't even left yet, and she's already risking her life!

Jun Molin followed, carrying Jiang Yuanxi's schoolbag.

Wang Hanqi left early because of something, and Jun Molin brought Jiang Yuanxi to the palace of Concubine Xian.

As soon as he came back, Jun Molin started looking for medicine everywhere.

He rummaged through the drawers and woke up Concubine Xian who was taking a nap.

"Lin'er, what are you doing?"

Jun Molin was anxious, "Mother, is there any ointment for abrasions in the palace?"

The virtuous concubine ordered the palace maid to bring it over, and Jun Molin took it and ran out in a hurry.

"Lu Wu, what happened to Lin'er?" Concubine Xian rarely saw her son so panicked.

Lu Wu smiled and said, "Princess Xihe was punished by the Master with a handboard. Your Highness brought her back. I guess he found medicine for the princess."

The virtuous concubine smiled slightly.

Lin'er has suffered a lot over the years because of his illness.

Although he is young, he is mature beyond compare and it is rare to see him so nervous.

"Midori no change my clothes for me."

"Your Majesty, won't you take a nap for a while?" Your Majesty's nap would take at least an hour.

For so many years, thunder has remained unshakable.

Why did you suddenly change your mind today?

"No, let's go and take a look."

Lin'er is also a child, and she is really worried about letting a child take care of another child.

On this side, Jiang Yuanxi's left hand was shaking. After a while, her hand was swollen like a bun.

The burning pain stimulated Jiang Yuanxi's nerves, and tears kept falling.

"Don't be afraid of the Lantern Festival. Brother will play it for you."

While blowing on Jiang Yuanxi's body, Jun Molin applied ointment on the little guy's red and swollen hands.

This is what Concubine Xian saw when she arrived.

She stood outside, just watching, her eyes full of relief.

Jiang Yuanxi was crying when she suddenly realized something.

"Brother Lin, you, you have grown long hair!"

On the previously bald head, there are now densely packed hairs, like newly emerged grass.

Jun Molin seemed not to have heard.

"Yuan Xi, does it still hurt?" he asked softly.

Jiang Yuanxi pinched his hands and applied the ointment. It felt cool and the burning sensation in his hands disappeared.

"It doesn't hurt."

Jiang Yuanxi thought of something and leaned over to kiss Jun Molin on the face.

"Thank you, brother."

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