"Second Young Master, what's wrong with you? Aren't you going to the Treasure Pavilion?"
Go ahead, go ahead. You're just trying to save face, but you're going to suffer. They want to buy jewelry and rouge, but you won't pay for it? Do you have money?
Zhao Youxi wanted to cry. He really had no money. The Zhao family had strict education, and the pocket money for underage boys was only ten taels of silver, which was not enough for drinking.
[Humph, you have no money and you're still chasing girls. Why would they be attracted to you? Are you just trying to impress them with your looks?]
The other nephews listened with great interest and learned what he was saying. From then on, they would confront their second cousin in the same way whenever they saw him.
Zhao Youxi couldn't hold it in any longer and apologized, "I'm sorry, Miss Qiao Er, I just remembered that I have something to do. I'll treat you to tea another day."
Qiao Yujiao was a little upset. This guy, wouldn’t he be afraid that she would spend money?
If you don’t have money, don’t act so arrogantly. You said it but didn’t do it. Are you playing tricks on her?
But since we just met, I couldn't let my personality fall apart, so I said sympathetically, "It's okay, Mr. Zhao, you go ahead and do your work. I should be going home soon. See you later."
"Okay, see you later. I'm so sorry."
"It's okay. Everyone has problems. I understand."
The considerate Miss Qiao left, and Zhao Youxi was reluctant to let her go. Zhao Letong's disdainful voice resonated in his ears, "Her soul followed her? What a shame!"
He turned around and yelled, "You two, you actually stole my aunt's time to go out and play. I'll tell Grandpa, or you'll get a beating."
"Second cousin, do you have money to chase girls?"
"Second cousin, you're a dog licker, but you haven't licked it yet."
"Second cousin, shouldn't you be in the academy? Did you skip classes?"
Oh, these unlucky brothers, Zhao Youxi immediately became timid: "Stop talking, second cousin is wrong, you can't tell grandfather, my butt is not healed yet."
Last time I handed in a blank paper for the exam, I got a beating from my grandfather and I’m still not well now.
He liked arranging troops and his riding and archery skills were top-notch in the academy, but he was not good at the Four Books and Five Classics. He felt overwhelmed looking at the densely packed words. He would only get the lowest grade anyway, so he might as well not write them.
As a result, the husband actually complained, which made him very angry.
I'll teach the gentleman a lesson and see if he dares to complain again.
Zhao Letong saw his eyes rolling around and knew he was up to no good. [What does my nephew want? He doesn't seem like an honest boy. He deserves a beating. If one is not enough, then two. Let Daddy give him a good beating.]
Zhao Youxi finally confirmed that he could hear what his aunt was thinking!
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