The bookboy raised his head arrogantly and said: "It's good to just admit your mistake... Really, you don't even know what kind of thing you are, but you actually bothered our young master to study..."
To say that it was originally Wei Ya who got drunk and sang loudly, disturbing the neighbors next door, it was rude at first, but now as soon as the book boy's words came out, Ye Xue, Han Ming, Wei Ya and Zhuang Zheng all changed their expressions.
What kind of thing... Such words are really insulting.
As soon as he heard what the book boy said, Wei Ya, who had sobered up due to the cold wind, was about to jump up and argue with the book boy. Han Ming lifted Wei Ya to the back. He stepped forward in three steps and shook the corners of his clothes.
, wearing a Confucian robe, tall and tall, reflecting the white snow and red plum blossoms, exuding an inviolable majesty.
The book boy was startled by Han Ming's sudden aura. Han Ming raised his head and said to the book boy: "I wonder who your young master is?... What I wrote are all bad poems and lyrics. I'm not talented. I think."
Please give me some advice..."
Han Ming said this because he wanted to compete with the scholar's son.
Seeing Han Ming's behavior, Ye Xue praised him again in his heart. A gentleman has moderation. He should retreat when he should retreat, and advance when he should advance...neither humble nor arrogant, he should be clear-minded and advance and retreat in a measured manner.
But he didn't talk about Ye Xue's thoughts, but said that Zhuang Zheng's heart skipped a beat when he heard Han Ming's words. He is with Han Ming now. If Han Ming offends the powerful, he will not get anything good...
With this thought in mind, Zhuang Zheng was about to persuade Han Ming, but at this moment, the bookboy who was frightened by Han Ming, after hearing Han Ming's words, realized that Han Ming was provoking his young master.
As the saying goes: The seventh-ranking official in front of the prime minister, the son of the book boy is the young master Jinyu of the Feng family, the first family under the royal family of the four empires. Because Feng Jinyu is the first young master in the world, the young scholar can be said to be a walking master.
Wherever I go, I will only be fawned over and fawned over.
But now, a scholar wearing ordinary cotton clothes dared to look at him like that. The most disgusting thing was that he provoked his young master...
If the scholar was 50% angry just now, then it is 80% angry now.
The book boy stood on the wooden ladder, pointed at Han Ming and said: "Who are you...how dare you challenge my young master..."
Before Shutong finished speaking, a clear rebuke interrupted him, "Shu Mo, what are you talking about?"
"Master?" Hearing the voice behind him, the book boy was startled.
Ye Xue felt that the clear voice sounded very familiar. She raised her eyes and saw the book boy descending from the wooden ladder.
Ye Xue gathered her inner strength and listened. The rustling was not very clear, and the clear voice asked the book boy what happened. The book boy's voice was high and low, as if he was justifying something... and then nothing happened.
The sound...
"Zishu, why are you so impulsive..." Seeing that the neighbor had lost his temper, Zhuang Zheng ran from the Wujia Pavilion to Han Ming and said, "Zishu, what did you just say... what advice... do you know this?"
Who lives in an alley...you and I are just a small person...if you do this...this way, if you offend someone..."
"Hey!" Zhuang Zheng, who spoke harshly, shook his sleeves angrily.
Han Ming said coldly: "Brother Zhuang, you can rest assured that Qian Ming will do everything for himself and will never harm Brother Zhuang..."
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Zheng knew that what he said was serious.
Zhuang Zheng gritted his teeth. He really wanted to cut off the relationship with Han Ming, but it was too late now.