Chapter 425: Caught by Luo Jingfeng
Actually, Luo Jingfeng had never participated in the imperial examination, but the Luo brothers had seen their mother being bullied by concubines since they were young, and they always wanted to grow up quickly, so they studied and practiced martial arts more diligently than ordinary people, and their own strength was not false.
People only know that he is a military commander, a great general.
Little did he know that he was actually quite good at liberal arts, and when he was reading his eldest nephew's policy essay, he kept nodding in approval.
But he then picked up Zong Jincheng's poem.
The five personal trainers were so frightened that they dared not even breathe, especially Pan Hongzhi who was still shaking, fearing that Luo Jingfeng would get furious and throw him out and chop him to death.
I read Luo Jingfeng's poems backwards. Although his latest poems are not as vivid, his wording and sentence structure are quite good. They are meaningful and emotional. Compared with his initial empty and self-praising poems, they are a huge improvement.
He snorted and laughed, "This kid, my hard work finally paid off. If this level doesn't make the list, I'll take down the Ministry of Rites, a bunch of blind people."
The five private instructors lowered their heads in shock, but they could also feel Luo Jingfeng's concern for Zong Jincheng. This feeling... was especially like when the prince came to the key class, except that the temperaments revealed by these two people were different, one was arrogant and the other was humble.
Luo Jingfeng continued to read the poem, understanding the daily life recorded in Zong Jincheng's poem and how he had been living for more than a month. Later he also discovered that this boy was cursing Su Xi.
Luo Jingfeng thought: That old man Su Xi bullied his nephew, and it was not unfair for him to be scolded.
He even smiled smugly: "How cute."
Luo Jingfeng continued to turn the pages, and when he turned to the latter part, his face turned pale. If he could guess that the previous poems were cursing Su Xi, then the latter poems were blatantly cursing him.
Except for not mentioning his name, all his deeds, personality, way of doing things... were all cursed according to his model!
Luo Jingfeng's face gradually darkened. He slammed the poem on the table and scolded him: "Who instigated him to write such things to scold me?"
As soon as the word "instigation" came out.
The five stubborn private trainers knelt down at the same time, shouting: "Please spare my life, Duke! This is not what we teach!"
Help!
The secret of the young masters was discovered by the villain, and they had to bear all the wrath, but they couldn't bear it at all!!
Five young boys came in from outside and heard the teachers begging for mercy before they even entered the door. It was obvious that they were uninvited guests.
Zong Jincheng ran in quickly and saw the angry Luo Jingfeng and the teachers who were kneeling on the ground in fear. He frowned subconsciously and asked, "Why are you bullying our teacher again?"
Luo Jingfeng said with a dark face: "How did I bully them? This is a normal question."
"What do you want to ask?" Zong Jincheng gestured with his hand, signaling all the teachers to leave, leaving only a few young men in the room.
Luo Jingfeng walked around him and pointed at Shen Yibai: "You, come here."
Shen Yibai pointed at himself in shock: "Me...me?"
No, why are you calling him again?
Can't Luo Jingfeng find someone else to scare? ?
The miserable Xiaobai approached with a look of fearlessness and said in a low voice: "Duke, what do you want to say?"
Luo Jingfeng took Zong Jincheng's poem, slapped it on Shen Yibai's chest, and asked, "Who do you think he is scolding?"
Shen Yibai picked up the poem and took a look at it, and immediately two of his three souls were scared away - help me!
It was the poem in which Jin Cheng scolded Luo Jingfeng, and it was not destroyed!
Shen Yibai said with a stiff face: "I am scolding Mr. Su."
Luo Jingfeng sneered: "Mr. Su will also go into battle to kill the enemy and win glory for the country?"
"Hmm... Hmm... Yes, he likes drinking the most. After drinking, he starts to brag when drunk." Shen Yibai's story became smoother and smoother, and finally it became more outrageous. "After the gentleman boasted that he could go into battle and kill the enemy, we immediately wrote poems to scold him, so that he would sober up as soon as possible, otherwise he would lose his own weight."
Zong Jincheng couldn't help but cover his head, thinking: Xiaobai, you are such a liar...
Luo Jingfeng quickly grasped the point: "Did all of you write it?"
Shen Yibai: “!!!”
He felt four eyes behind him that wanted to beat him up, and he cried, "No, no, we didn't curse anyone, we were just writing poetry normally, don't let your imagination run wild!"
Luo Jingfeng didn't waste time talking to him and directly ordered: "Find all your poems."
Four young boys: "!!!"
All the poems were found, and there were at least dozens of them criticizing Luo Jingfeng, attacking him thoroughly from every angle, making people so angry that their heads were filled with blood.
"...How outrageous!" Luo Jingfeng gritted his teeth and slammed the table in shock.
The four of them hid behind Zong Jincheng. At this time, only Luo Jingfeng's identity as his adopted son could calm him down.
Zong Jincheng knew that Luo Jingfeng would not be really angry with him, so he went over and put away all the poems in front of him, curled his lips and said, "You insisted on reading it, and now you are angry and you blame us? Besides, you were the one who was wrong in the first place. It was unreasonable to force Mr. Su to come here. It is very reasonable for us to scold you on his behalf to vent his anger, not to mention that it can also improve the level of poetry."
Luo Jingfeng was so angry that he laughed: "If I hadn't caught him, how could your poetry skills have improved so quickly? Have you come back after checking the results? Tell me, are you among the top?"
The teenagers looked at each other.
You know what, they did really well in the exam.
Zong Jincheng told him the rankings, and sure enough, Luo Jingfeng smiled smugly: "See, am I doing well? How dare you scold me?"
Zong Jincheng explained the situation to him seriously: "The result is good, but the process is unreasonable. The two are not contradictory. As for scolding you, if you feel unhappy, we can write a few dozen poems to praise you. Is that fair?"
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Luo Jingfeng was quite interested in this and agreed immediately: "Okay, then write it now. I'll watch you write."
Everyone: “…”
The corners of Zong Jincheng's mouth twitched. He really wanted to say that he was so shameless. It was bad enough that he just went downhill, but he also asked them to write it right now. They had just come back from looking at the list!
But Luo Jingfeng's aura was not to be underestimated. The young boys sat down one after another, picked up their pens and wrote poems, and began to praise him seriously.
When Xu Wan and Zong Zhao hurried over, they saw that the teachers were all standing outside. Five children in the room were sitting upright in their seats writing, while Luo Jingfeng was sitting leisurely in his seat spinning a pen, with his two long legs kicked up on the table, looking like the ancestor of all the dandies.
"You're here, sit down." Luo Jingfeng said this when he saw the two of them.
The corner of Xu Wan's mouth twitched. She almost thought that they were visiting Luo Jingfeng's home. Look at how familiar he was, as if he was at home.
She couldn't help but ask, "What are Jincheng and the others writing?"
Although the five young boys were very studious, Luo Jingfeng sat there like a teacher supervising an exam, and it didn't look like they were studying well at all.
Luo was surprised and said proudly: "They wrote poems to praise me."
Zong Zhao: “…”
Xu Wan: “???”
She suspected that her ears were broken, or that the world was magical.
Xu Wan asked weakly, "Were you forced to do that?"
Luo Jingfeng should have been angry when asked this question, but when he glanced at his eldest nephew who was concentrating on writing a poem to praise him, he could not get angry at all. Instead, he said arrogantly and proudly: "I didn't force them. This was Cheng'er who took the initiative to bring it up. They did it voluntarily!"