"Stop talking, can't I go?" Fu Yunjing's face darkened and he stood up straight all of a sudden.

The world should really be allowed to see his true face, what a highly respected and virtuous scholar of his time.

He is clearly a scoundrel.

Unfortunately, he was young and ignorant and stepped into a pit.

No, it was obviously because he was kind-hearted that he was eaten alive by him.

It is too painful to look back on the past, and I will shed tears if I talk about it too much.

Fu Yunjing followed Xue Chao into the carriage. The students of the academy were surprised when they saw this scene.

"I am not dreaming, am I? Prince Ming knows Lord Xue?"

"They should know each other. They are riding in the same carriage."

"If you are dreaming, then we may be dreaming the same dream."

"This is so weird. How could Lord Xue know Prince Ming?"

Isn't it weird? One is a well-known idiot who is ignorant and unlearned, while the other is a learned and talented person. These two people are totally unrelated.

The teachers in the academy were very troubled by Prince Ming. If it weren't for his status, they would probably have kicked him out of the academy.

So the fact that Xue Chao knew Fu Yunjing was enough to make people's jaws drop.

"Go ask Han Yutao, they are familiar with each other." Someone suggested.

So one person went to ask Han Yutao.

Han Yutao was even more confused than these people. When he heard his question, he said in a cold and expressionless tone, "Who said that just because we are familiar with each other, we will definitely know why he knows Master Xue?"

That person: Uh...

The carriage slowly drove along the busy street and finally stopped in front of the Xue Mansion.

The Xue family’s residence is not big, less than half the size of Prince Pingyang’s Palace. It has three courtyards with a quiet and elegant layout.

Fu Yunjing followed Xue Chao to the study.

The tables and chairs are all made of huanghuali wood, with fine wood texture. There are traces of handwriting on old books, fragrant smoke coming from the stove, and the room is filled with neatly stacked bookshelves.

Xue Mingyuan was standing in front of the desk, writing with full concentration.

Xue Chao and Fu Yunjing walked lightly and did not dare to disturb them.

Until Xue Mingyuan finished writing, put down the brush and looked up.

"Hello, teacher." Fu Yunjing bowed and saluted respectfully.

If there were other people present and heard him address Xue Mingyuan like that, they would probably faint from fright.

teacher……

Such a great scholar of literature actually accepted Prince Ming, a fool, as his disciple.

Is it going to rain red rain, or is the sun rising from the west?

"Sit down." Xue Mingyuan nodded and said.

Fu Yunjing sat down aside, and the servant made a cup of tea and brought it to him, then left.

Fu Yunjing was most afraid of the sudden silence in the air. He felt his scalp tingling and became restless.

"You've made great progress in the two years when I was away." Xue Mingyuan suddenly spoke in a cold voice.

Fu Yunjing looked up blankly: "Ah?"

Xue Chao picked up the teacup and lowered his head to drink tea.

Oh wow, little Ajing, you’re done.

"It would be fine if you have a bad reputation, but you have become a laughing stock in the capital for a woman. I have no right to interfere with who you want to marry and who you want to take as concubines. It's not that I look down on your background as an actor, but look at what you have done."

"You've learned all these teachings of Confucius and Mencius, rules and etiquette, but you've lost them all. You've talked back to your parents and made your grandmother sick. You're really good. Why don't you go to heaven?"

"If that woman was a well-educated and polite person, she wouldn't have allowed you to do such a reckless thing and become a laughing stock. And you still think you did nothing wrong."

"Why, being a playboy isn't enough for you, and you want to be an unfilial son? Are you going to break off relations with your parents for that woman someday?"

"If I were your grandfather, I would jump out of my coffin and beat you up."

Xue Mingyuan scolded Fu Yunjing one sentence after another.

Fu Yunjing lowered his head weakly: "..."

Just... I didn't dare to say a word.

"Why don't you speak?"

Xue Mingyuan was nearly fifty years old, his face was full of the vicissitudes of life, but his pair of black eyes were bright and sparkling, and he had a tuft of half-white beard on his chin. He looked at Fu Yunjing as if he was looking at an unfilial grandson.

Xue Chao shrank back into his chair, trying to reduce his presence.

His father was so angry that he would scold every dog ​​that passed by. He didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of being implicated.

Fu Yunjing raised his head slightly, swallowing his saliva and defending himself: "Teacher, this is all from the past. I sent Lin Jianyue away."

"Oh, you were the one who sent her away? Didn't she leave you because she looked down on you?" Xue Mingyuan squinted at him and exposed him mercilessly.

Fu Yunjing choked and said, "It's a tough time, teacher."

"But how did you know that, teacher?"

Xue Mingyuan's expression turned awkward when asked. His dark eyes turned slightly, and he said seriously, "I'm just guessing. With your unprogressive personality, what benefit can she get from you? Isn't it normal for her to climb up the ladder and then kick you away?"

Fu Yunjing: “…”

What you said seems to make sense!

But teacher, who is your disciple?

"How can you be so ungrateful?" Fu Yunjing muttered softly.

Xue Chao looked at his father who was looking up at the sky with a guilty conscience, and then looked at Fu Yunjing who had a look of shock on his face, and thought that the young cabbage could never beat the old ginger.

His father is not a worm in Fu Yunjing's stomach, so how could he know so much? Although the Xue family is not a noble family, his father has a wide range of disciples, so it is not easy for him to find out the news about Fu Yunjing and Lin Jianyue.

And know more than others.

She was sent to the temple, but then she disappeared as if she had vanished into thin air.

However, Fu Yunjing was extremely depressed for a period of time and was drunk every day.

So it is likely that his beloved has abandoned him and found someone else who is more successful.

Otherwise, with such a noble status as the Prince of Wangfu, why would Lin Jianyue, who was born as an actor, look down on him?

Even though Fu Yunjing was uneducated, uneducated, and domineering, her status made it better for her to become a concubine in the mansion than to be in the limelight in the past.

"You are my disciple, I will definitely support you." Xue Mingyuan smiled at Fu Yunjing and said with a loving look.

Fu Yunjing thought that this was pretty good.

Xue Chao looked at him with sympathy.

Sure enough, the next moment, Xue Mingyuan suddenly said seriously: "Since you have the energy to talk about love and make a big fuss for a woman, it seems that you have not fallen behind in your studies in the past two years. Come, let me test you."

Fu Yunjing was petrified instantly. The smile on his lips was like a stone wall dried by the wind. Finally, it could not bear the weight and broke into pieces, peeling off one by one.

It was just a bolt from the blue.

"Teacher, this joke is not funny at all."

Xue Mingyuan glared at him: "Who is kidding you? If you back down a little bit, humph..."

The last one is very threatening.

When Fu Yunjing left the Xue family, he felt as if his whole body was hollowed out. He lay flat on his back in the carriage, looking at the roof with despair.

When the teacher came back after leaving Beijing for two years, he became even more inhumane.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like