Chapter 329 The cold prince's brother killed the Quartet 24
Chapter 329 The cold prince’s brother kills everyone 24
The man turned around and entered the house, looked left and right, and chose a room on the left.
"Hey! This is my house!" Young Master Gao was unhappy.
"Why? What you said is yours is yours?" The man was unhappy and yelled at Young Master Gao.
As a young prince, Young Master Gao has never suffered such grievances.
The rule of the Sage Academy is that as students, princes, nobles and children from humble families are all equal.
Without servants, there would be no accomplices.
When it comes to a little brat like Mr. Gao, the man doesn't care at all.
Left, for respect.
The left side of the house means the main house.
Young Master Gao was so angry that he pointed at the man and stepped forward to educate him.
The Master grabbed Young Master Gao and said, "Your name is Wang Yong, right? Young Master Gao already wants this house first. It's not good to take away someone's love, isn't it?"
Wan Fan stood there, watching the excitement, and did not leave.
Wang Yong saw the Master speak out and bowed respectfully, "Master, you don't know something. I am weak and often gout, so I cannot blow the wind. The pain is unbearable when I blow the wind. In winter, the northwest wind often blows. In this courtyard, the middle room often blows across the hall.
Wind. Only in this room, the wind will not blow. It is often said in books that we should be gentle, courteous and thrifty. The Sage Academy also teaches everyone that classmates understand and love each other. The master and the young master should not reject this poor person like me."
Fighting moral suppression?
Wan Fan looked at it calmly.
The master lowered his eyes and looked at the little prince Gao.
Prince Gao sneered, "I am a child. Do you understand that you respect the elderly and love the young? You can't blow the wind, but I can do it?"
Wang Yong looked at the little prince Gao with a firm gaze, "You are rich and powerful, so you don't lack screens and quilts. I have a thin quilt and can't keep out the cold."
Little Prince Gao crossed his arms and said, "I'm not in good health. I can't let the wind blow. Classmate, love me more." He didn't give in at all.
The skin can also resist.
Seeing this, Wang Yong turned his eyes and looked at Wan Fan. He walked towards him with strong steps.
"Classmate——"
"Bang." Wan Fan directly punched the person, knocking him to the ground.
Wang Yong stood up and waved to Master, "Master, he——"
Wan Fan rushed forward and pressed his neck with both arms.
"Uh-" Wang Yong immediately rolled his eyes and had trouble breathing.
The Master and Prince Gao watched indifferently and didn't care.
Wang Yong struggled for a while, then lost all his strength and fainted.
Master commented, "It took too long. I'll do it in one blow next time."
Wan Fan glanced at him, said nothing, and went out to look for Fu Chen.
Looking all the way, Fuchen was squatting on the ground and drawing a person with a branch. The portrait was twisted, the eyes were a straight line inside a pair of circles, and the mouth was also a line. The style of the painting was weird. But the head was thin, and if it had been started, it would have corresponded to tens of thousands of chaff.
, you can recognize that this guy is Wanchang.
After Fuchen finished painting, he took the branch and poked, poked, and vented his dissatisfaction.
Wan Cang on the ground had several cuts on his face.
Behind him, Wan Fan watched silently without saying a word. After waiting for a while, he said, "It's time to eat."
Like a frightened bird, Fuchen stood up suddenly and turned around, blocking Wanchang's sight. The branches were hidden behind, and his feet quietly rubbed the sand on the ground.
Wan Fan shouted and left.
Fuchen trotted to keep up, pretending to be well-behaved.
When they entered the hospital, Wang Yong was still lying on the ground.
Fuchen glanced silently and said nothing. However, when the young master Gao in the opposite room saw Fuchen, he screamed and ran over, "Little fairy, long time no see."
He took out the wrapped snacks and said, "Here you go."
Mr. Gao on the side also smiled and nodded when he saw Fuchen, indicating his favor.
Fuchen happily took the food and ate it.
Wan Fan looked at Fu Chen's hand holding the food and remained silent.
You can also go out to buy spare supplies on the day of enrollment.
Wan Fan picked up Fu Chen and immediately took the food out of Fu Chen's hand after entering the house, "Don't just eat what others give you."
Fuchen looked at him confused.
She had eaten it a few days ago.
But she didn't dare to resist Wan Fan during this period, so she nodded and said nothing.
Wan Fan carried the man out of the house, locked the door, and left the Sage Academy with Fu Chen in his arms.
A few more people immediately appeared behind him, keeping a close distance.
Wan Fan knew he couldn't run away, so he could only give up his thoughts for the time being and go to the street to eat with Fu Chen in his arms.
"Just ask if you want to eat anything. After today, you can't come out."
Fuchen looked at Wanchang cautiously and subconsciously looked behind him.
Wan Fan looked over unconsciously. In that direction, there was someone ready to pick up Fu Chen.
As soon as we went back after eating and drinking, people in the courtyard had already gotten up. There were traces of being kicked in the house, and there was a big mud mark on it.
"Hey, you brought your little wife to school?" Wang Yong from the middle room saw Fu Chen and sarcastically laughed.
Wan Fan stared at the person with cold eyes, then took the key and opened the door.
"You even locked the door with a key. Is there something shameful in the house?"
Fuchen watched quietly in Wanchang's arms without making a sound.
Wan Fan was too lazy to answer and opened the door and entered the house.
"Humph". Wang Yong entered the room.
Prince Gao from the opposite side came out, ran over to find Fuchen, and greeted Wanchang, "Ignore him. It's not like he has no money. His family is a military household."
The country rarely raises soldiers directly because the cost is too high. But it cannot help but raise soldiers because the soldiers recruited temporarily have poor combat capabilities.
Hence the military household system.
A military household is a family that has been in the army for generations. Every year, men must be sent to serve in the army. The state allocates farmland and exempts and exempts taxes, thereby reducing the burden of raising soldiers.
Half of the national army comes from military households.
This kind of family is not too poor.
I heard that an outbreak broke out in Anyang City of Wanguo, where military families colluded with each other to embezzle huge amounts of national property, and many families were seized and executed.
"He is from Anyang City. He is probably somewhat related to the embezzlement case."
Little Prince Gao took out a cantaloupe and fed it to Fu Chen.
This stuff is high-end stuff.
Never seen it.
Fuchen looked at the orange melon with longing in his eyes, but he didn't dare to look at Wanchang.
Wan Fan glanced at her coldly and remained silent.
Fuchen pursed his lips, took out the sleeping black snake from his arms, shook it to wake it up, "Eat. Eat."
When feeding the snake, Mr. Gao knelt down and held the melon.
The snake stared at the melon, vomited the snake lettuce, turned around and went back to sleep.
"You don't want to eat, I'll eat!" The little prince started eating directly, juice flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Fuchen looked at the dripping juice and swallowed his saliva.
"I also know that he is the youngest and the most favored. The eldest brother and the second brother even support him in his studies when they get married."
"Ten years. Heh, I don't know how my brain has grown."
Young Master Gao is only eight years old this year. He has passed four subjects and entered the Sage Academy.
He was full of contempt for Wang Yong.
"I have been taking the exam for ten years. I finally passed three subjects this year. Boxing, calligraphy, and chess. I memorized all the chess records. My chess style is quite satisfactory. I barely passed."
Wan Fan listened silently and learned some information, which is always a good thing.
Seeing that Fuchen was eager for cantaloupe, Wanchang took out chestnut powder and sugar cubes and brewed a bowl for Fuchen.
"Dang." A porcelain bowl was placed on the table to attract Fu Chen's attention.
"What is this?"
"Chestnut water." Fuchen said. She didn't like it very much.
"I have roasted chestnuts!" Little Prince Gao immediately ran back to get them.
Fuchen's eyes lit up, and he realized something was wrong in an instant and looked at his brother.
