Chapter 725
The Number One Scholar’s Foster Mother 5
Unfortunately, facts prove that this is not the case.
In the capital, a small move is really nothing. In the eyes of the high-ranking disciples, they are not much better than the common people. The most they can do is put in more effort to kill them.
What's more, the capital city is a gathering place for high-ranking and powerful people.
After settling down in the capital, he participated in several cultural gatherings with his senior brothers and saw how big the difference was between the situations of Jinshi who came from aristocratic families and those who had no foundation and poor background.
The people living in the southwest alley are struggling to make ends meet, and there are many people waiting to be dispatched.
Although he now has the Minister of Rites as his disciple, he will definitely not be unable to be appointed to an official position in the future, let alone live that kind of life, but that is far from what he wants and wants.
What he wants is to have great power and enjoy eternal wealth.
Moreover, compared with the disciples, the eldest son who wanted to establish the family was of course the most important. He and Yin Tai happened to be taking the same examination, so resources were tight.
When the teacher recovered, his relationship with him, a hopeless disciple, became less intense. At that time, the teacher's youngest son Yin Long was also going to become a scholar. Or maybe the teacher would accept other students as students.
Under hesitation and entanglement, Shao Qijun believed that only by becoming someone close to Yin Yiming could he break this situation, so that he could always be remembered by Yin Yiming and think about how to support him.
So, Shao Qijun set his sights on Yin Jiayi, a junior sister who often went to the outer courtyard to bring soup to her brother.
Shao Qijun quickly reviewed his plan in his mind; he examined the extent of Yin Jiayi's infatuation with him; Yin Yiming's words and deeds since entering the door. After he found that everything was within the scope of his plan, he calmed down and stood up calmly.
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"Butler Fu, could you please apologize to the teacher and say that everything is the student's fault? Please also take care of your health and don't get hurt by anger. The student will come back tomorrow to apologize."
Butler Fu looked at Shao Qijun, who had a sincere expression on his face, and remembered that there was a commotion in the backyard involving a young lady who would not marry anyone other than Shao Qijun. He immediately began to think twice and softened his expression, "I will report the truth truthfully."
After leaving the gate of Yin Mansion, Shao Qijun hurried back to Shao's house. After hearing the news, Jian Yan quickly called Shao Qijun over and asked: "Jun'er, don't you have to go to school today? Why did you come back so early? But out of the house
What happened?"
Shao Qijun looked at the caring and kind face, and he was so troubled that he didn't know how to speak.
Just when Shao Qijun was in a state of confusion, Jiang Wenzhi hurried over when he heard that Shao Qijun had returned home early.
Looking at Jiang Wenzhi, Shao Qijun suddenly remembered that his mother had always been very kind to his wife and children, not much worse than his son. If his plan was known to his mother, the result would not be what he wanted.
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After secretly reaffirming his original decision to sit down, Shao Qijun no longer wavered in his heart. He only sighed secretly: That's all, he was adopted and cannot get close to his adoptive mother. It is common sense that he has different intentions. From now on, he will take good care of him.
This is what she does.
Shao Qijun shook his head and chuckled: "There was something going on at the teacher's house, so I came back early."
Seeing that nothing serious happened, Jiang Wenzhi breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that it was already late, she said, "Mom, it's rare that my husband is at home today, so why not have dinner in my mother's courtyard?"
Jian Yi looked at Shao Qijun who was inexplicably silent and said, "That's fine. Jun'er, do you have anything you want to eat? If so, let your wife know as soon as possible."
Shao Qijun, who originally just wanted to come over to greet Jian Yan and then go back to the study, pursed his lips, took Jiang Wenzhi's hand, and said with a warm smile: "I'll bother you, madam."
"My husband, what are you talking about? You are very polite." Jiang Wenzhi glared at Shao Qijun and said coquettishly.
Seeing the two people holding hands tightly, Jiang Wenzhi shook his head and laughed softly, cursing himself for being too sensitive.
The next evening, after Shao Yuheng finished school, he learned that his father had already gone home and that the family of four would have dinner together in the evening. He was so happy that he took his homework to the simple courtyard and did his homework under simple supervision while waiting for the meal.
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"Grandma, aren't you ready for dinner? Heng'er is already hungry." Shao Yuheng asked after Shao Yuheng looked at the door again and saw no sign of Shao Qijun.
Looking at the child's hopeful face, Jian Yan couldn't help but feel a little softer in her heart. She stretched out her hand to stroke Shao Yuheng's little head and said with a smile: "Heng'er, don't be anxious, I'll send someone to hurry you up."
After saying that, Jian Yi turned around and gave a color to the maid.
Jian Jian knew what Shao Yuheng was expecting, so he could also directly send someone to invite Shao Qijun over to satisfy his expectations.
But Jian Yi doesn't want to do this. After all, Shao Qijun can be Shao Yuheng's enemy who killed his mother and killed himself. He has an sworn hatred. It's not good to be too close to Shao Qijun. If he knows the cause and effect in the underworld in the future, won't he be beaten to death?
What Jian Jian wants to do now is to calmly distance himself from Shao Yuheng and Shao Qijun, so that they can gradually become unfamiliar with each other, and Yin Jiayi's visit in the future will save him too much sadness.
"All right."
Shao Yuheng saw that his grandmother, who had always been the most considerate in the past, could still understand his thoughts, so he had to respond obediently, and looked at the maid behind Jian Yi sadly as he bowed and left.
There are two long benches in the courtyard of Fangfeiyuan of Yin Mansion. On them lie two young maids who are being tortured with a cane. Two maids and two nuns are lying on the ground two meters away from the execution place.
They are all slaves who serve Yin Jiayi closely.
Looking at the bloody buttocks and back of the man on the bench and listening to the screams of pain, the servants kneeling around to watch the execution were frightened and begged for mercy.
However, no matter how miserable they screamed, a pair of middle-aged women sitting on the benches in the corridor above still looked indifferent, ignored them, and did not stop. They only watched coldly as the people on the benches in the courtyard changed.
One after another.
Yin Yiming, who was kneeling in front of the two of them, heard that the nanny and the maid who had grown up together were so miserable and distressed, and he begged again and again.
"Father, mother, everything is my daughter's fault, please don't fight anymore..."
Yin Yiming's heart ached when he looked at his beloved daughter's crying face, but when he thought of the things his daughter had done before, his softened heart became hardened again, and he waved away Yin Jiayi's hand that was reaching for him.
The slaves who were lying below were either beaten unconscious or kneeling down to beg for help. They became more and more angry and shouted sternly: "Hit me, beat me hard."
Mrs. Yin on the side did not dare to look at her furious husband, and she couldn't bear to look at her crying daughter. She just tensed her body and shed tears with a sullen face.
When all the servants waiting in Yin Yiming's courtyard had lost their temper, Yin Jiayi was dragged into the house by Yin Yiming, the door was closed, and a new round of accusations and scoldings belonging to Yin Jiayi began again.
Yin Yiming and Mrs. Yin couldn't figure out why Yin Jiayi, a well-known young lady in her prime, would be so devoted to Shao Qijun, a man who was already married and had children as old as his nephew.
Mrs. Yin scolded: "Yi'er, has mother ever taught you to be clean and self-respecting in the past? Has she ever told you not to give or receive privately with others and secretly make lifelong promises? Do you know what you are doing?"
Chapter completed!