Daily life in the academy

After having breakfast at Prince Ning's Mansion, he met the gentle and kind princess, the prince who wanted to show his majesty but was immediately defeated by the princess, and Yan Qingchen who would occasionally reveal a gentle smile.

The atmosphere was very harmonious.

The other side is not so wonderful.

Inside the General's Mansion, a scene of chaos and turmoil was unfolding.

"You little bastard, stop right there or I'll break your legs." Mu Feng looked a little scary holding a machete.

Mu Bailian jumped up and down to avoid the attacks, fearing that he would accidentally have half of his arm and half of his leg cut off.

"Mom, is he really my biological father?"

General's wife Bai Rou calmly sat in the main house drinking tea, letting the father and son chase each other in the yard.

My son is really a hassle, but if it were a daughter...that's all.

"With your personalities, no one would believe me if I said you weren't my biological child."

His mother will be heartbroken.

"Old man, I just walked into the wrong room yesterday and accidentally entered the girl's room, but I really didn't do anything. Why are you so angry? I am your own son. If I lose my arms and legs, who will take care of you in your old age?"

"What? You went to peek at a girl yesterday? I'll beat you to death today."

Mu Bailian's heart skipped a beat. It turned out that the old man's seizure today was not caused by what happened yesterday.

"Then why did you want to hit me so early this morning?" He took advantage of Mu Feng's opportunity to catch his breath and rushed up the tree in one go.

"Get down here, you little bastard."

"I won't get off."

"Mother, my father is going to kill someone, please save me."

Mu Bailian lay on the tree trunk with difficulty, straining his neck to look into the house, asking Bai Rou for help. Mrs. Bai looked at him calmly, then turned her head away, believing that out of sight, out of mind.

This action obviously encouraged Mu Feng, and he cursed even more vigorously.

"It's no use calling me mother today. Xie Guan came to me yesterday to complain, saying that you are learning nothing in school every day. I am losing face because of you."

Mu Bailian was dissatisfied: "I have been ignorant for a long time, why didn't I see you so anxious before?"

"Humph, it would be fine at any other time, but he chose to do it when Du Ruoxu was around. That thief kept showing off to me how smart his daughter is."

"Dad, you're clearly venting your anger. You can't scold me yourself, so you come to me to vent your anger."

"Bah, that sour scholar, who wants to argue with him?"

"You just can't win an argument..."

"You little bastard, you dare to teach your father a lesson? Get off me, do you hear me?"

...

When Bai Zhi, Yan Qingchen, and Wen Zhe walked into the general's mansion, they saw this confrontation between the upper and lower levels.

Bai Rou saw the visitor finally put down the teacup in his hand and stood up: "Ayao is here, come in and have some tea."

Yan Qingchen walked into the room and sat next to Bai Rou: "Aunt Bai, what happened?"

"It's nothing surprising. There's always a quarrel every few days. This time, it's probably Bai Lian who made the general lose face in front of Prime Minister Du. In my opinion, he didn't have much face to begin with." Bai Rou said this without any reservation. Wen Zhe would have been fine, and he didn't treat Bai Zhi as an outsider at all.

Yan Qingchen nodded as usual without commenting.

Bai Rou turned her gaze to Bai Zhi: "This young man is a stranger."

Bai Zhi bowed and saluted: "I am Bai Zhi, a student of Yunlu Academy, and I would like to greet the general's wife. The prince, Mr. Mu, and I are classmates."

"Your name is Bai Zhi? This name seems to have a connection with the child Bai Lian." Bai Rou couldn't help but look at the young man in front of her a few more times.

Bai Zhi hurriedly waved her hands: "Madam Bai, you misunderstood. It's the 'zhi' that means to stop, not the Chinese medicine Bai Zhi."

"I misunderstood." Bai Rou smiled gently.

Mu Bailian's feet were numb from standing on the tree trunk. He waited and waited, but no one came to rescue him. He howled at the three people, "Brother Ayao, Azhe, Azhi, come and save me!"

"Azhe...Azhi?"

Yan Qingchen looked at the two people in front of him in confusion. So...what had happened to these three people while he was attending the palace banquet? Even their names had become so intimate.

Baizhi and Wenzhe looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.

"Just..." Bai Zhi didn't know how to explain.

Wenzhe: “….”

Mu Feng was also exhausted. After all, he was no match for the young man. He threw the big knife in his hand to the servant next to him, walked quickly into the house, and sat next to Bai Rou. He was panting and seemed to be very angry.

Bai Rou poured a glass of water and handed it over: "Why do you have to make such a fuss every few days? Your body can't stand it anymore."

This contemptuous tone is exactly the same as that of Princess Ning. No wonder the two of them can get along so well.

"Ayao, you've made such great progress, why don't you help that brat? That old fellow Xie Guan also exposed my shortcomings in front of Du Ruoxu, which really pissed me off."

"Ahem—" Yan Qingchen suddenly felt his face getting hot as Bai Zhi, the person involved, was sitting next to him.

"Uncle Mu, actually..."

"Dad, Brother Ayao really can't help me with this matter. He also learned this from Azhi, right? Azhi."

After Mu Feng entered the house, Mu Bailian slid down from the tree swiftly. With Brother Yan around, the old man wouldn't go too far, so he bravely sat down next to Yan Qingchen.

Everyone in the room focused on Bai Zhi.

"I didn't expect that the young master has such talent. Please help me teach that brat well in the future." Mu Feng's face was full of admiration, and his expression seemed to be asking, why isn't this his son.

Bai Zhi was flattered: "General Mu, you are too polite. Bai Lian and I are classmates and we will definitely support each other."

"Good...good boy, if anyone dares to bully you in the future, just tell them my name, Mu Feng. If they say I'm taking advantage of my age, I'll let my brat beat them up...ah."

Mu Feng was talking excitedly when Bai Rou grabbed his ear.

"What nonsense are you talking about in front of the child? Mu Feng, I have tolerated you for a long time..."

"Madam...Madam...I was wrong..."

"You wield weapons all day long..."

The four of them stared at each other at the round table, but Mu Bailian reacted the fastest. He didn't know how many times this scene had played out before him. He winked at the three of them, and slowly left the room amid the unilateral pleas for mercy from the general and his wife.

The once famous general turned from a ferocious tiger into a docile kitten in front of his wife.

A group of four people were walking on the road, lined up like a WiFi signal. They were all handsome young men, attracting many women to cover their mouths and peek.

Looking at their high-spirited appearance, they are actually talking about...

"I'm tired of being chased by the old man. I'm so hungry. Brother Yan, take me to Xiyun Tower for a meal."

"I have no money. You've made me broke."

"You are the Prince of Ning, and I have only eaten a few meals for free. Don't blame me... Then Azhe, you..."

Wenzhe: “….”