The carriage continued to move forward, and everyone thought hard, but could not find the most suitable solution.
Wen Zhiyun bit her lower lip and hesitated several times, "Maybe... maybe... there is a way."
Everyone, including Jiang Chengfeng, looked over.
Dr. Wen, who was already timid, was startled. Fortunately, Jiang Sheng was right next to him and held his slender, pale fingers in time, "Fourth brother, don't be afraid. Don't worry."
Wen Zhiyun took a deep breath and said, "What the Fang family is afraid of is that the eldest brother will study hard and that he will be the leader in the future. As long as the eldest brother is 'sick', the Fang family will stop plotting."
Not only is he sick, as long as Xu Mo is willing, he can even play the role of a drunken and unsuccessful student addicted to the gentle country.
But the Fang family believes that everything will be fine in the next six months.
"I can help my eldest brother perform acupuncture without harming his body, so that he can appear weak or even have tuberculosis and cough." Wen Zhiyun said sincerely, "It's not difficult to look pale, just apply some powder."
But what's the difference between this and escaping from the battlefield?
Using illness as a cover and loss of ambition to confuse the opponent, while avoiding the conspiracy, it also hurts the time for serious study and the belief in moving forward.
Wen Zhiyun's intentions were good, but he went against Xu Mo's unyielding backbone.
Chang Yan considered it carefully and said, "There is really no other way, so let's choose this option."
Everyone was silent again, not having much time to think hard.
Because the second entrance to the small courtyard has arrived.
Zhang Xianglian was looking left and right, and when she saw the familiar carriage, she took a deep breath and said with tears in her eyes, "What's going on? What's going on? Are the children okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay, we're all back." The master comforted him.
Zhang Xianglian stopped crying and said, "I'm going to serve the food. The children must be starving."
The brothers and sisters got out of the car one after another, with Jiang Chengfeng at the end.
Ordinarily, he should have taken the initiative to mention the abandoned Jiang family carriage, or asked Jiang San and Jiang Si to take him back to the Jiang family.
But for some reason, Jiang Chengfeng remained silent.
The brothers and sisters who entered the small courtyard for the second time couldn't mention it, so they simply invited him into the courtyard to have dinner together.
Zhang Xianglian's craftsmanship was not as good as that of Jiang's master chef, but it had a different flavor. Jiang Chengfeng took two big bowls seriously.
Dinner is over.
The brothers and sisters were about to get up when he finally said, "Maybe I have an idea, do you want to hear it?"
Sure enough, everyone has a purpose in what they say and do.
Chang Yan was not surprised, "Second Young Master Jiang, please speak freely."
"My idea is that I will work as a scholar for Mr. Xu for half a year." Jiang Chengfeng was very serious, "but he will teach me how to study and help me win the imperial examination in three years."
The two young masters of the Jiang family were both scholars in the imperial examination. They also participated in Xu Mo's provincial examination that year, and both failed.
This incident also aroused ridicule from rival families, who believed that it was difficult for the Jiang family's descendants to take on big responsibilities.
"My eldest brother went to fight in northern Xinjiang. I stayed in Fengjing. I can't settle down as a scholar and take advantage of the Jiang family." Jiang Chengfeng laughed at himself, "The Jiang family can protect me from food and clothing in my life, but what about my children? , where are my grandchildren, where is the glory and pride of our Jiang family."
If there is no successor, it means failure.
It can be money or pride.
When he realized that settling for the status quo was a waste of life, Jiang Chengfeng set his sights on Xu Mo.
No one is more suitable to lead the way forward than a student who has received Huiyuan. Xu Mo's excellence is beyond words, and it is true that he needs shelter now.
Jiang Chengfeng just happened to have that much status, and he could even fight against the Fang family.
This is an exchange, a win-win situation, and it is the scheming and strategy cultivated by the Jiang family.
Don't question the second generation ancestors, they look one way when they don't work hard, and look another way when they work hard.
Jiang Chengfeng's eyes were shining. While staring at Xu Mo, he also secretly observed Chang Yan.
a long time.
Xu Mo nodded and said one word, "Okay."
In order to bring down Zhu Zhi, he could give up his talent and poetry, but now he is just teaching a young man from an aristocratic family who is not stupid, so what's the difficulty.
Jiang Chengfeng stretched out his hand, and Xu Mo responded. Two equally slender fingers clasped together, and the deal was concluded.
Chang Yan sighed and felt that this was the best way.
They are really too disadvantaged and in need of protection.
Jiang Sheng could ask Mrs. Jiang for help, and Xu Mo could ask Shangshu Dou for help, but this kind of help was far less comfortable and more reassuring than the exchange with Jiang Chengfeng.
That’s all.
Now that you've decided, let's make good use of this momentum.
Chang Yan's eyes were on fire, "Brother, the Fang family has gone too far to bully others, we can't just let it go."
Aren’t they afraid of Xu Mo’s hard work? Aren’t they afraid that Xu Mo would get the first prize? Aren’t they afraid of cheating on the imperial examination?
Then let’s play a half-year game of chess.
Both sides play the game and will try to determine the winner or loser.
The three teenagers looked at each other, as if they understood what each other was thinking, and laughed out loud in unison.
Only Jiang Sheng poked the Nuonuo doctor Wen, "Fourth brother, what are they laughing at?"
"Yeah, what are you laughing at?" Wen Zhiyun was confused.
Soon they found out.
In the following days, Xu Mo continued to study and practice diligently, but the article would no longer be discarded casually, but would be torn into small pieces and thrown into the deepest part of the ash heap.
The size of the pieces is also clever, just enough to put it together, but there are always a few pieces missing.
Xu Mo hid behind the door, listening to the stirring of the ash pile outside, with a sneer on his face, waiting for Fang Yuan to be pointed to the point of no return by the wrong article.
Pick up the omission and break it!
When it was time to go to and from school, Jiang Chengfeng would definitely come to pick him up in person.
Sometimes I would follow a curious little girl, but she would be kicked out when she arrived, and I could only pout and look for Jiang Sheng to play with.
Xu Mo Anxin regarded him as a book boy, who would teach him what he should teach and handle what he should do without mercy.
For example, when two people walked to the entrance of the Imperial College, they were stopped by an unscrupulous classmate. Before they could say anything, they were kicked down by Jiang Chengfeng.
"Brother Xu, how can you hit someone?" the classmate shouted angrily.
"I'll beat you if I hit you. Do you need a reason?" Jiang Chengfeng said with a cold face, "If you don't accept it, go to the Jiang family to find me."
That's the Jiang family.
Although the eldest son of the Jiang family is gone, the second son of the Jiang family is also a ruthless person, no one dares to provoke him.
The classmate left in despair, leaving a charming girl standing there with a pale face.
"You want to suffer too?" Jiang Chengfeng looked sideways.
Mei Niang took two steps back and ran away without looking back.
Honey trap, broken!
The remaining one used his power to overwhelm others, so Xu Mo was not in a hurry and waited patiently.
When the weather turned cold in Fengjing, a member of the aristocratic family finally couldn't hold himself back and took advantage of Jiang Chengfeng's skill to block him in a corner.
"You are a great talent, the candidate of Anshui County, right?" A son of the Zhu family sneered, "I heard that you are very good at writing articles. Are you interested in writing a few poems for me so that I can make a name for myself in Wenchang Pavilion?"
Several gangsters gathered around him at the same time, and some were holding pens and papers, ready to record at any time.
Xu Mo kept a cold face and said nothing.
"Hey, you, how dare you show your face to me."
Before Zhu Jiaerlang finished his attack, Jiang Chengfeng appeared with his sweeping legs. His sharpness and neatness, which belong to a family of military generals, could easily deal with several students.
"Are you worthy of what Mr. Xu writes?" He stepped on Zhu Jiaerlang's face, "Would you like me to write a few sentences for you?"
After saying that, I was really excited and said, "You wear red and green, you are better than shit!"
Even the Imperial College students in the distance heard it and burst out laughing.
Zhu Jiaerlang's face turned red, but he was helpless.
If the Jiang family was easy to offend, he wouldn't take advantage of Jiang Chengfeng's time to come.
Use your power to bully others, break it!
After Zhu Jiaerlang was kicked twice, the two of them turned and left.
Xu Mo asked as he walked, "Didn't you leave just now? Why did you go so fast?"
Jiang Chengfeng was coy and didn't answer. When he passed by the corner, he glanced at the obvious water stains and smiled awkwardly.
