dream of red mansion

Xue Pan looked around. Although the other students were not all sitting upright, they all had a good posture, and the textbooks in front of each of them were also open.

Xue Pan was a little curious: "It's strange, why haven't you seen each other for more than a month, you all look like this hozen, you're a sac, I don't know what kind of virtue you have, and now you're putting on makeup to coax you Uncle Xue!"

After scolding people, he looked back at Du Feng, who was so angry, he didn't care, and suddenly saw the words written on his back, and said in surprise: "Hey, isn't this guy a painter? Why can't he write poetry?"

Du Feng couldn't hear clearly, and subconsciously asked: "Who?"

"Geng Huang, he is really a painter. Last time I bought one of his paintings, called "Mandarin Duck" or "Secret Spectrum". Zizi, I have to say that the painting skill of this Geng is really good. It’s great, the posture of the woman in the painting, the charm, really, makes people want to see it..."

Xue Pan was caught in the aftertaste as he spoke.

It took Du Feng a long time to realize that Xue Pan was talking about Tang Yin's erotic pictures. He was really angry and ridiculous at the moment, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Ignorance! It's vulgar!"

Biansheng Xue Pan heard clearly: "Prisoner, do you dare to scold me?"

Although Du Feng is timid by nature, in front of many students at this time, he felt that he should uphold the dignity of the teacher and didn't want to show timidity, so he said coldly: "This is not the place for you to stay, you get out!"

Xue Pan gave him a disdainful glance, and then asked the students: "Where did this guy come from? Also, how did you become like this?"

Qin Zhong whispered: "Mr. Du was invited by Second Uncle Qing. He forbade us to mess around in the school, and even gave us a ruler..."

Xue Pan originally came here just to have fun, but now he heard that it was Jia Qing who frightened the people here, he was very upset, and cursed: "You are afraid that he will have a ball..."

Looking back, Du Feng was holding a two-foot-long ruler in his hand, which was shining brightly. For a moment, he seemed to see the hideous appearance of Jia Qing using it to scare people.

Hmph, don't you want to discipline them, I just won't let you do what you want!

Therefore, Xue Pan turned around and spit on Du Feng, and scolded: "I thought it was some kind of thing, daring to show off your prestige in front of your uncle Xue."

After scolding, he looked at Qin Zhong and so on proudly, then turned around and continued to curse: "I won't go out, what can you do, you dare to beat me..."

He didn't finish his sentence when a black shadow fell from the sky and hit his fat head with a slap, causing him to stagger before regaining his footing.

Covering his face, Xue Pan looked at Du Feng with an incredulous expression: "How dare you hit me?"

As the saying goes, rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry.For Du Feng, being a tutor in Jia's mansion was his first official job in this life, but Xue Pan insulted him in front of his students.

They are all young people, and when their foreheads get hot, sometimes they don't care so much.Seeing Xue Pan stretching out his slapped face, he took the ruler Jia Qing gave him, and just slapped it...

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"I will kill you!"

After being stunned for two seconds, Xue Pan let out a roar, rushed up to hold Du Feng down, and launched a frenzied revenge.

The students below have long been dumbfounded by the series of events, and those who wanted to come forward to persuade them, but because of Xue Pan's prestige, they were furious at this time, so they dared not act.There are also those with dark thoughts who are even thinking: Hit, hit hard, it's better to hit something, then there will be a good show!

On one side are the in-laws, and on the other side is the gentleman invited back, let's see what happens to the majestic little patriarch...

Du Feng moved his hands impulsively, so when Xue Pan rushed up, he covered his head with both hands, thinking it would only take a few hits.

He didn't know that Xue Pan was an unreasonable and unforgiving overlord. Seeing that he held his head and dared not fight back, he became more proud, and he was even more merciless when he struck. Just a big hit.

Du Feng, who was beaten with his eyes closed, could only hear a crisp sound coming from his nasal cavity, which made him a little numb, and then a greasy liquid flowed into his mouth.Du Feng subconsciously licked it, it was salty, and he immediately knew that it was the blood that flowed out after his nose collapsed...

Deceiving too much!

Since the two had sneaked into the front row of the school when they were fighting, Du Feng grabbed a stool leg randomly with his hands.He tried hard to pick it up, but couldn't, so Du Feng pulled it with his strength, and the wooden stool accelerated suddenly, and a corner of the stool just hit Xue Pan's big head.

"what……"

The students took a closer look and saw blood again!Many people began to panic.

On the left side against the wall, two schoolchildren around the age of six or seven stood there nervously.One of the more plainly dressed children said to the other, "Jalan, it's not good, something serious may be going on."

"Huh?" The child named Jia Lan seemed at a loss.

"Jia Zhu, what should I do?" He asked.

Jia Zhu thought for a while, and said, "Didn't your mother arrange for two regular followers to follow you? If you think they are in the backyard, you go and call them."

"Oh……"

"Why don't you go?"

"I, I dare not go over..."

Jia Zhu looked at the door, only to hear Xue Pan, who was covering his head after being injured, shouted loudly: "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you beat me, beat him to death!"

Ouch……"

The servant brought by Xue Pan, who had just heard the sound and waited at the door, was surprised to see that Xue Pan was bleeding from the beating.After hearing Xue Pan's death call, he rushed in and punched and kicked Du Feng who couldn't get up...

On the other side, little Jia Zhu looked at Jia Lan who was too scared to move, thought for a while, moved his short legs, squeezed through the crowded crowd, and got out.

After a while, several adult servants from Jia's mansion who could be in charge finally arrived.Seeing this situation, the leader Jialan's nurse's son, Zhao Er, shouted: "Stop!"

Glancing at Du Feng's lingering body exposed after the people dispersed, Zhao Er's pupils shrank.Hastily pushed Xue Pan's servants away, squatted down and checked his breath...

Fortunately, even though he was miserable all over, he was still breathing.

After heaving a sigh of relief, he saw Xue Pan on the side and asked, "Uncle Xue, what's wrong with you?"

Xue Pan groaned, ignored him, and said to his servant, "Who told you to stop? Keep hitting me!"

Zhao Er hurriedly said: "My lord, please calm down, you can't fight anymore, if you fight again, you will die."

Xue Panyou said angrily: "So what, didn't you see that my head was broken by him? Oh, what about my mother, it really hurts me..."

In order to completely dispel Xue Pan's anger, Zhao Er suddenly whispered: "I don't know, this Mr. Du was invited back by the patriarch, he is a juren!"

"What happened to Juren..."

Fortunately, he wasn't too stupid, as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he heard Zhao Er's implication: I really killed him, and you can't get away with it!

You know, juren is different from a scholar who is a child.The candidates who were selected in every provincial examination in the Guochao were all recorded in the Ministry of Rites, and they were truly members of the scholar-bureaucrat class.

In other words, killing and wounding Juren privately is tantamount to assassinating an imperial official!This can be regarded as a kind of honor and protection given by the imperial court to scholars.

After Zhao Er finished speaking, he ignored Xue Pan, turned his head to look at the dying Du Feng, and sighed in his heart: How nice it is to have an uncle covering him!

If it was him, let alone beating people like this, he only hurt a little fur, and he might have to run away.

Shaking his head and thinking about it, he ordered a few people to carry it to the nearest medical center, sent all the students home, and finally escorted little Jialan back to Rongguo Mansion to report the matter to Mrs. Wang.

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In the palace, this is not the first time Jia Qing has entered the palace to express gratitude.Speaking of which, the emperor really treated him kindly, but the first two times he came in, he failed to meet the emperor.