Han Yuehua already had a lot of grievances against Zhao Lin, and after hearing what her two daughters said, she thought it made sense. She immediately ordered, "None of you are allowed to care about him, and you are not allowed to give him money. If he comes back, you are not allowed to pay any attention to him. I want to see how long he can hold on."
After saying that, he looked at Zhao Chenhan again: "You are kind-hearted and have a good relationship with him. If he comes to you, you must not help him. Do you hear me?"
Zhao Chenhan hesitated and said, "But my elder brother..."
"He is not your elder brother. Don't call him elder brother anymore. That bastard doesn't deserve it." Han Yuehua shouted.
"Yes, mother." Zhao Chenhan said obediently.
Han Yuehua said with satisfaction: "The imperial examination is about to begin. Don't be distracted by these mundane matters. Strive to win first place and become the youngest number one scholar in our dynasty."
Zhao Chenhan smiled and said, "Mother, you think too highly of me. Although I'm not bad, I can't compare to those people. I'm satisfied just to be able to enter the palace examination and see the emperor."
"That won't do. You want to be the top scholar." Han Yuehua said, "Although our Zhenbei Marquisate is founded on military power, you still have to strive for excellence. If you can get the top score in both civil and military examinations, your father will be happy too."
Zhao Chenhan said: "I will definitely work hard and not let my mother down."
The more Han Yuehua looked at her eldest son, the more satisfied she became. She couldn't help but think of Zhao Lin and said coldly, "Chen Han is still well behaved. Unlike that bastard, he doesn't listen even when beaten or scolded. Let him die outside."
Zhao Chenhan took the opportunity to persuade him: "If something happens to Big Brother, it will have a bad impact on the mansion. We should find him back. If not, we can send him to the manor to be raised."
Although the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion did not disclose Zhao Lin's identity to the public, it was not a secret, it was just not publicly acknowledged.
If it is taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives, it will be bad for the reputation of the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion.
The more Zhao Chenhan said this, the less Han Yuehua wanted to bring Zhao Lin back. Instead, she said nonchalantly, "Don't worry about him. Every family has lost a few useless people over the years."
"Yes, mother."
Zhao Chenhan was a little disappointed.
If he were sent to the manor, there would be dozens of ways to make Zhao Lin die inexplicably.
Forget it, just let him die outside.
Kill him sooner rather than later, so that these idiots won’t have the urge to bring him back someday.
…
Zhao Lin arrived at his residence and quickly packed up his things.
He didn't have much, just a dozen taels of loose silver and a set of patched clothes.
The money was saved up with great difficulty by the previous life, and the clothes were made by Han Yuehua when she first came to the Marquis' Mansion, but there were only these two sets.
Even the servants had several sets of clothes to change into for spring, summer, autumn and winter.
This shows what kind of life the predecessor lived.
Zhao Lin stuffed the silver into his arms and left the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion with nothing but his clothes.
"Madam, Master Lin has left."
Butler Fang came to Han Yuehua to report.
"Let him go, the farther the better, and pretend I never gave birth to this son."
Hearing that Zhao Lin had really left, Han Yuehua's anger finally erupted.
She couldn't understand why this one was like this when all her children were so outstanding.
"As expected, after hanging out with outsiders for too long, one becomes despicable, selfish, and only knows how to take without being grateful. How could I have given birth to such a bastard?"
Han Yuehua was furious.
"Go and throw away all his things. Just pretend he was never born. I only have one son, Chenhan."
Butler Fang hesitated to speak.
"Why, my words are useless?"
Butler Fang quickly bowed and explained, "Madam, please calm down. The eldest young master doesn't have anything at all."
"What?" Han Yuehua was stunned, then became furious.
"You little dog slave, you've received so many benefits from him, yet you dare to bully me?"
Butler Fang quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Madam, you misunderstood. If you don't believe me, go and see. There's nothing in the eldest son's room. Because you once said that he can't be arrogant and extravagant, and must always maintain a hard-working attitude."
Han Yuehua became even angrier: "Even if you suffer, you can't have nothing. This bastard actually stole everything. He's really not worthy of being on the stage."
Butler Fang sighed secretly.
As the housekeeper, he naturally knew Zhao Lin's situation very well. He knew that he was not as well off as the servants. However, since the other person's parents did not care, he naturally did not want to say anything.
"Who is not presentable?" A majestic voice came from outside.
It was Zhao Jingzhou, Marquis of Zhenbei, who had returned from court.
Han Yuehua said angrily: "Who else could it be? Your own son has become capable and wants to sever ties with us, run away from home, and even beat up Chen Han."
Zhao Jingzhou's expression remained unchanged as he said, "He's truly unpresentable. Is Chenhan okay?"
He didn't even ask Zhao Lin another question.
Butler Fang felt sad for Zhao Lin.
…
Living in the capital is not easy.
Zhao Lin almost ran out of the capital and spent five taels of silver to rent a shabby little courtyard, which had no other function except being windproof and rainproof.
Now I don’t have much money left.
"The next thing is simple: make money, study, and practice martial arts."
Zhao Lin thought very clearly.
The Marquis' Mansion may not care about him, but Zhao Chenhan definitely cares about him.
To outsiders, the predecessor had a very good relationship with Zhao Chenhan, and the predecessor also thought so.
But not only did his predecessor take a lot of blame for Zhao Chenhan, he was also framed by Zhao Chenhan many times.
This resulted in a bad impression of the predecessor in the entire Marquis' Mansion.
It can be said that the previous life in the Marquis' Mansion was so difficult, and Zhao Chenhan was definitely a big factor.
Including this time's drugging, it was also Zhao Chenhan's frame-up.
There is no doubt that Zhao Chenhan is definitely a very scary person. He has such thoughts at the age of fifteen.
Moreover, he is both civil and military, and once he gets a high position, he will be even more terrifying.
And in order to inherit everything in the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion, who knows what else Zhao Chenhan will do?
But one thing is certain, Zhao Lin must be killed.
Moreover, the residual consciousness of the predecessor was unwilling to dissipate, and it also had the idea of making parents and family regret.
If you want them to regret, you have to make your predecessor better than Zhao Chenhan.
so……
Making money is the basis of everything.
Study, take part in the imperial examinations, and seek an official position early. Otherwise, in this social system, no matter how rich you are, you will still be regarded as a pig or sheep by others.
The last one is to learn martial arts.
If you want to be better than Zhao Chenhan, you naturally have to crush him in all aspects.
only--
How to make money?
Zhao Lin fell into deep thought.
Ancient society was different from modern society, everything was restricted.
After much thought, Zhao Lin only had one solution.
"Let's be a plagiarist first."
Zhao Lin used the remaining money to buy paper and pen.
He threw the rough straw paper on the table, stained it with ink, thought for a while, and wrote three big words on it - Jin Ping Mei!
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