Bao Dong lay on the haystack, thinking about the pain of the past few days, and couldn't help but shed tears.
How is your father doing at home?
Will the Imperial College know about it... No, they will definitely remove me.
There is also Yang Xuan. The Jinwu Guards' questions were misleading. They wanted to deal with Yang Xuan.
"Why!"
In front of him, a prisoner kicked his shoulder with his foot, and his dirty face showed the cruelty of teasing a little beast, "Even Ye Ye can see it, Jin Wuwei wants you to pull someone into trouble. Damn it,
Most of your life has been lost, and you still want to protect that person?"
Bao Dong lowered his head. This person had been torturing him since he came in.
But those people had told him not to beat him, otherwise he would most likely not survive at this moment.
If he couldn't beat him, the man would use various methods to make him miserable, from humiliation to scolding, which brought him to the verge of mental collapse several times.
"Say it!"
The prisoner put his dirty feet to his mouth, "If you don't say anything, I'll let you wash your feet!"
Bao Dong closed his lips tightly.
He was thinking about the sheep's hooves... they were soft and waxy, so delicious!
The prisoner got angry and said, "Damn you, I really don't dare to take it seriously... I can't punish you, I'm going to make you a fool!"
The prisoner stood up and took off his belt.
This is to prepare to pee on him.
What a shame!
Bao Dong tried his best to raise his head, "My family is rich. If you calm down, I will make you a rich man later. If you don't calm down..."
The prisoner stood up, glanced at the curve, and said with a ferocious smile: "Even the gods can't save you today!"
Bang!
The cell door not far away was violently kicked open.
"Who said that?"
With these words, a young man walked out of the darkness.
"Yeah, yeah!" The prisoner raised his head.
The jailer hurriedly followed the young man, looking at... and actually smiled apologetically.
"Open the door."
Why does the voice seem familiar?
Bao Dong lay there, and when he tried to turn around, there was a sharp pain in his butt, "Hey! What kind of man is he..."
The door opened.
The young man walked in and kicked him.
Boom!
The criminal flew in front of Bao Dong, hit the wall and bounced back.
A man came over and stepped on it.
The crisp sound of fractures!
"ah……"
The prisoner howled miserably.
The man aimed at the criminal's other leg and stepped on it again.
"ah!"
The screams were like the howling of ghosts and wolves. All the prisoners in the prison were leaning in the corner, and no one dared to speak.
"Who are you……"
Bao Dong tried his best to raise his head.
The man turned around and said, "I'm coming."
In an instant, tears burst out of his eyes. Bao Dong, who had not cried until now, was choked up like a child.
"I didn't say it! I really didn't say it."
"I know." Yang Xuan lifted him up, and the guards around him laughed, "Yang Shuai, I want to help you."
"Get out!" Yang Xuan just held Bao Dong and walked out step by step.
The people of Jinwu Guard just watched them go out of the gate, including Zhou Yan and Huang Li.
"Vice General Zhou."
Huang Li was a little panicked, "Once this matter is investigated, we..."
Zhou Yan turned around and looked at him, his eyes full of indifference and cruelty that were unfamiliar to Huang Li.
"What us?"
"This matter..." Huang Li's body shook.
"Take it, it's okay for you, and it's okay for me. If you spread rumors, it's okay for you, and it's okay for me."
Zhou Yan immediately went to find his benefactor.
The old man was sitting next to the desk with several documents and a cup of tea.
He stretched out his right hand, with age spots visible on the back of his hand. He picked up the water glass with this hand, as steady as a mountain, "Before you came in, I felt frustrated and worried. How can you take on such a big responsibility when you are so easy to express your emotions? How?
Can you lead an army alone into battle?"
Zhou Yan lowered his head.
The old man sighed: "You have a strong ambition for fame. The only thing that can make you so depressed is promotion. Tell me, what happened?"
Zhou Yan raised his head and said, "In Jinwuwei Dasuo City, the spies of the Southern Zhou Dynasty took advantage of the situation and left the city. They were ambushed by the Imperial Academy. All the spies were killed and a large amount of gold and silver was intercepted... General, I have been defeated."
The old man took a sip of tea, gargled it in his mouth, and swallowed it slowly. There was a hint of curiosity in his eyes, "Imperial College... If Ning Yayun can lead the Imperial College to accomplish this, I will dig out these eyes."
"
The Imperial College has been useless for many years. How can it be that it has gained a reputation in vain?
Zhou Yan's eyes were full of unwillingness and cruelty, "It's that bad handsome man!"
"Who?" The old man frowned.
Zhou Yan gritted his teeth, "The bad handsome man from Wannian County...Yang Xuan!"
"How old?" the old man asked.
"As if... fifteen or sixteen years old."
The old man held the water glass and suddenly laughed, "You actually lost to a boy?"
Zhou Yan looked at him, "This official... is incompetent!"
"Do you know what Song Zhen from the Ministry of War said to me?" The old man played with the water cup. "Song Zhen asked me to keep his claws away. Don't make his hands itch. I chopped them off with a knife."
He raised his right hand, the back of it covered with age spots.
Boom!
Without any warning, the old man threw out the water glass.
The cup shattered on Zhou Yan's forehead.
Zhou Yan's forehead was swollen, but he didn't dare to move.
"You actually lost to a young man? Incompetent!"
The old man fluttered his sleeves and held the riding crop in his hand.
"ah!"
"ah!"
Zhou Yan's screams kept coming from the room.
Later, the news of Zhou Yan's whipping reached Song Zhen.
"Two pieces of shit, they have the same odor!"
Song Zhen's comments made many people laugh, including everyone from the Imperial College.
They are at Bao's house now.
Bao Dong's father seemed to be welcoming everyone warmly, but he only scolded Bao Dong, who could only lie down after being beaten.
"This little beast, I will definitely break his legs if he turns around." Bao Cai's face was full of anger, and he smiled apologetically and said to An Ziyu: "An Siye, this little beast... can he still go back to study?"
An Ziyu nodded, "Peace of mind."
"This injury is not serious." Without bothering the two masters, Doctor Wang also came. After an inspection, he said, "I'm afraid it will take two to three months."
Bao Dong became anxious when he heard this, "If this is the case, studies will be delayed."
But Yang Xuan knew that what this guy was worried about was the rejuvenation pill business.
An Ziyu ordered: "Go and invite Zhou Ning."
Zhou Ning?
Yang Xuan thought of a figure he had seen in the Imperial College.
Then he was a little ashamed, because Zhou Ning was already an assistant teacher at the Imperial College at the age of eighteen, while at the age of fifteen he was still engaged in a rebellious cause that would lead to today and no tomorrow.
When he heard the footsteps, Yang Xuan looked back.
She has fair skin, jet-black hair, tortoiseshell eyes resting on the bridge of her nose, and a slightly cold expression that actually carries a hint of holiness.
"I met Assistant Professor Zhou."
Yang Xuan didn't know what this assistant coach did, but he must have helped Bao Dong's injury.
An Ziyu smiled and said: "Zhou Ning is here. I'm afraid Bao Dong's butt is smashed. Please take a look."
Bao Dong glanced at An Ziyu resentfully, "Si Ye, let's find someone else."
He was really... looking forward to having a beautiful assistant coach with a vague sense of holiness rub his butt.
"Maybe we can go on foot?" Zhou Ning's voice was calm.
"Yes." Yang Xuan said, "That's it..."
"I know." Zhou Lin interrupted him,
"Stand back." An Ziyu ordered.
Zhou Ning stood in front of the bed and closed his eyes.
Her hands slowly turned over, constantly changing their hand shapes in front of her, and her fingers flashed like lotus flowers... The whole person looked solemn, and even more holy.
Yang Xuan felt that his whole body had relaxed, and a complete tranquility made him want to sleep.
"ha……"
Bao Dong has started to snore.
Yang Xuanqiang braced himself and saw Zhou Ning finally closing his hands in front of him, his two fair and slender hands folded together, a bit like cupping his hands.
This is to see off guests.
Is she asking God?
"alright."
Zhou Ning turned around and glanced at Yang Xuan through the crystal lenses with a pair of bright eyes.
"ah……"
Everyone behind them covered their mouths, and there was a sound of yawning.
Yang Xuan didn't, so Zhou Ning took one more look at him and then went out.
"Pen, ink, paper and inkstone."
Bao Cai quickly went to get ready.
Zhou Ning waved it away, her red lips slightly parted, "The first one is applied externally, the second one is taken internally, follow the instructions, and you can go to the ground in ten days."
"Ten... ten days later?" Bao Cai glanced at Doctor Wang... Previously, Lao Wang said at least two months.
Doctor Wang stroked his beard, a little annoyed, "What if it can't be done?"
Zhou Ning glanced at An Ziyu and said, "I'm going back."
She actually ignored Doctor Wang.
An Ziyu smiled and said: "This is the youngest teaching assistant in our Imperial College. Why do you think she became a teaching assistant at the age of eighteen? It's all because she is the first person in the Imperial College to understand the secret technique of spring breeze transforming into rain, and she is also proficient in medical skills."
In his ear, Suzaku whispered: "The best assistant, pick her up!"
"What is a bubble?"
Yang Xuan has already left the bedroom.
"Just picking up girls!"
Coming out of Bao's house, Yang Xuan rode his horse slowly, thinking about business matters.
If he only raises a few kittens at home, then he is not short of money. But this is a rebellion...
Yang Xuan smiled bitterly.
"Yang Shuai!"
Yang Xuan was startled, thinking that the voice sounded familiar.
On the street on the right, Huang Li was smiling, bending down and holding his hands.
Yang Xuan rode his horse to the street corner and looked at him condescendingly.
"What's the matter?"
Huang Lixuan smiled and said: "There was some misunderstanding before, please forgive me Yang Shuai, I have prepared some here..."
Yang Xuan shook his head, "I said, what I want is justice."
There was a fierce light in Huang Li's eyes, "Yang Shuai, don't push me too hard. I know you live in Chen Qu in Yongningfang..."
"Mr. Lang."
Jia Ren came running all the way.
"how?"
Yang Xuan asked.
Jia Ren glanced at Huang Li, and the look in his eyes reminded Huang Li of a fox's sympathy when it saw a tiger catching its prey, but more of it was gloating.
"This man's family has a lot of gold and silver. I did the math, it's about three hundred thousand dollars..."
Yang Xuan made a U-turn on his horse.
"Has the news been given to the censor?"
Jia Ren nodded, "Give it."
Plop!
Behind him, Huang Li knelt down with tears streaming down his face.
"Yang Shuai, spare me, spare me..."
Yang Xuan glanced at Jia Ren and said, "Good job."
