The old lady felt sorry for her eldest son's failure in his official career, and her younger son's loss of face in front of his colleagues.
When I thought about this, I couldn't help but hate Aunt Zhang, thinking that Aunt Zhang had blocked the official path of her two sons.
——She didn't think like this back then. She felt that her eldest son was not going well in the imperial examination and would not be able to become a high official. After weighing the balance, it was better to let her eldest son continue the family line more, so she had a quarrel with Yin Ruzhu, and she did not Treat it as one thing.
Now both ends are lost, there is no official, and the grandson is the only one.
The old lady was full of resentment and called the steward to come in: "Aunt Zhang disrespects the mistress, go and beat her ten times to make her remember!"
The steward was stunned and immediately responded: "Yes, slave, go right away."
"Mother is awake in this world!" Zhen Shilian praised with a thumbs up.
The old lady was too lazy to pay attention to him.
The youngest son is cunning and cunning, so she, as a mother, doesn't care about him.
"Where is your eldest brother? There has been such a big incident in the house, and you, the third-ranking official, have been dismissed from your post. How can he, the eighth-ranking junior, be busier than you?"
Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives.
As soon as Zhen Shijian walked to the door, he heard his old mother calling him Xiaobapin.
The disgust in his words was self-evident.
Zhen Shijian's old face turned red, and he was so embarrassed that he turned around and plunged into the northwest wind.
He went to find Aunt Zhang.
Aunt Zhang was having her pants taken off and spanked.
She heard that the order was given by the old lady herself. With a swollen pig-headed face, she yelled at the top of her lungs: "Damn old woman, old immortal, old thing, why do you beat me? Yin Ruzhu bullied your grandson and rode on your neck. Shit, just go back if you don’t bully me. You are afraid of the power of Duke Chao’s government, so you come to bully me!
Ah - old godly woman, my son will not give you a dead old woman to support you in your old age!
Ah - a wretched old beast, a white-eyed wolf who is not well-fed, I have given you so many good things in the past, I might as well feed you a dog!
ah--……"
Aunt Zhang screamed repeatedly.
The servants were frightened when they heard her scolding the old lady, and their attacks became more and more severe.
Zhen Shijian's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
In the past, he didn't take it to heart when Aunt Zhang scolded outsiders. He was not the one who got scolded anyway. No matter how popular he was, it had nothing to do with him being angry to death.
Occasionally she would scold him, but he would just treat her as a couple. He felt that she was different from others who were so aggressive. Compared with those who acted in a sanctimonious manner, she was outspoken and straightforward.
Now, Aunt Zhang is scolding the mother who gave birth to him and raised him.
Zhen Shijian couldn't listen anymore. The previous confusion was broken, and she gradually saw through Aunt Zhang's vulgar and vicious nature.
Someone who is outspoken and outspoken and can curse his elders like this is simply vicious and despicable!
Zhen Shijian was deeply hurt.
Of course, a selfish scumbag would not reflect on how sad and aggrieved Aunt Zhang was when she scolded the Da Yin family and Zhen Qingyin in the past and sow discord. He then fanned the flames.
He will only think that in this family, except for his mother who really cares about him, everyone else is not of the same mind as him and are all bad people.
Including his eloquent and scheming brother.
Fortunately, he also has a good son.
Zhen Shijian ran in and slapped Aunt Zhang again on her twisted and ferocious pig-headed face: "Ms. Zhang, shut up!"
Aunt Zhang was confused and flustered.
When did Zhen Shijian come back?
How much did he listen to?
With tears in her eyes, she said aggrievedly: "Master, that old immortal wronged me, beat me, and even took off my pants. I'm so angry..."
Snapped!
Zhen Shijian slapped her again, with a disgusted and cruel tone: "Bitch, I never knew you were such a vicious woman!"
After saying that, Zhen Shijian ran away angrily.
"Master, master! Ah——"
Aunt Zhang was extremely resentful.
Why?
The old lady beat her, couldn't she scold that damn old lady?
She just scolded her. She never thought about taking revenge and returning these ten boards to the old lady. She has endured the humiliation and been kind enough, okay?
While her son was recovering from his injuries in Fu Rong Hall, Zhen Shijian was depressed and had nowhere to go. Thinking of the gentle and lovely little Xiang Lian, he asked the groom to hitch a carriage and went straight to the gentle village of Yihongyuan.
When Zhen Shi Jianqi ran away, Zhen Shi Lianzheng suggested to the old lady: "Mother, I have found a way to send Qingyun to Wuqi Academy in the spring of next year."
"Wuqi Academy!" The old lady's face turned from gloomy to clear, and she hurriedly checked with her younger son, "But that Wuqi Academy where the former Prime Minister came from?"
"Exactly," Zhen Shilian brewed two cups of tea and pushed the first cup in front of the old lady. "Mom, moisten your throat. The former prime minister Ding Wanqiu came from Wuqi Academy. He later returned home as a beggar and became a mountaineer in the academy. Chief. In this dynasty, Wuqi Academy has produced a total of more than a dozen high-ranking officials of third rank or above, and the current Crown Prince, Mr. Li, also studied at Wuqi Academy."
The old lady was happy and asked hesitantly: "Can Qingyun go in?"
"Qingyun just didn't have a good teacher to teach him. He has a smart mind," Zhen Shilian repeated what the old lady Su said every day, and said in a persuasive way, "Mother, believe me, Qingyun will definitely pass the imperial examination if he studies for a few years."
Whether I can pass the exam or not will be discussed later.
In short, we can no longer put this thing in the house and harm the whole family's reputation.
His family Yuanyuan and his niece Qingyin are about to get married.
After her two sisters get married, she will bring Zhen Qingyun back to the capital.
At that time, if Zhen Qingyun was still ineffective, he would be so cruel that he would have his legs broken, or he would drink a bowl of medicine and make him mute...
A fierce look flashed in Zhen Shilian's eyes.
At worst, he, as an uncle, will be raising a loser for the rest of his life.
In short, we cannot let him bring down the whole family and let everyone in the Zhen family be buried with him.
Zhen Qingyun and Zhang are crazy dogs. Only the eldest brother regards them as treasures.
The youngest son is a senior official, and the old lady trusts her youngest son's ability the most. She longed for a while for her grandson to become the number one scholar, become a senior official, and ask for her appointment. She laughed heartily and said, "Okay, I'll send Qingyun to Wuqi Academy!" "
Zhen Shilian had dinner with the old lady and walked out of Fu Rong Hall with a smile.
Stepping out of the threshold, the smile on his face suddenly fell, becoming gloomy and solemn.
It wasn't until he returned to the second room that he started laughing again.
He swept the room and asked gently: "Madam, where is Yuanyuan?"
Little Yin stepped forward worriedly, changed out of his official robe and put on his casual clothes: "Qing Yin has returned home. They haven't seen each other for more than half a month and went to stay with their sister. Master, where is my mother?"
Zhen Shilian elaborated on the conversation between mother and son one by one.
Aunt Zhang was beaten.
The eldest brother heard her scolding his mother and left the house in anger.
Zhen Qingyun will be sent to Wuqi Academy next year.
Little Yin felt relieved and saw him setting up the chessboard, so she sat across from him holding a tea cup.
"Will Qingyun offend anyone by going to Wuqi Academy? All the students there are really talented and will become officials in the future... This is not to make friends with colleagues, but to make enemies."
She was afraid that if Zhen Qingyun offended someone, they would directly retaliate against Zhen Shilian.
Although Zhen Shilian has nothing to fear at this point, he still has to be wary of villains.
"Don't worry, madam, I know it well." Zhen Shilian smiled, lowered his head and stroked the chess pieces.
On the chessboard, the black and white chess pieces are fighting with each other, and the situation is changing.
When playing chess, his mind is at its most peaceful.
Seeing this, little Yin couldn't rest for a while, so she put down her tea cup, picked up her needle and thread, and sat down to collect the soles of her shoes quietly.
