Jiang Yifeng looked at Feng Moqing who was beaten, and immediately wanted to shout not to fight, but when he stepped forward to stop the fight, he took the opportunity to kick him a few times.
But after all, he is a kind-hearted and gentle man, so just think about this kind of thing, it is absolutely impossible to do it.
well!
He has always been worried that his heart is too kind and bad people will take advantage of him. What should he do?
At this time, Feng Moqing was completely at a loss and wanted to refute everyone, but found that he was not making sense at all.
He couldn't understand why these scholars who were supporting him just now suddenly supported Jiang Yifeng?
The speed of turning the page is faster than flipping through a book.
"Step aside!"
Another person walked up with red eyes and pushed the previous scholar away, "Let me teach this old man a lesson. In addition to delaying his education, his life is a waste of food. No wonder he failed to obtain a meritorious title. If he is like this, Anyone can gain fame through examinations, but it will only harm the country.”
This statement can really be described as murderous and heart-breaking.
For scholars, obtaining academic status is an affirmation of their hard work. Although many people are unable to obtain academic status, being mentioned in public is tantamount to stabbing a knife in the heart.
This feeling is worse than death.
The four Shishi people, who were originally panicked, froze in place when they saw the scene in front of them.
As bystanders, they could see more clearly than the people in the game. It was obvious that Mr. Jiang was retreating in order to advance and directly reversed the situation. It was really powerful.
When they thought of this, the eyes of the four people looking at Jiang Yifeng changed.
In the past, they regarded Jiang Yifeng as a benefactor, but now, little stars have begun to appear in their eyes.
"Don't fight, don't fight again."
Jiang Yifeng waited until Feng Moqing received a few more slaps, then pretended to step forward and pull away from the scholar who was planning to slap Feng Moqing.
Although he didn't like bad people like Feng Moqing, he didn't want anyone to beat him to death, otherwise he would be frightened when he thought about someone dying in front of his bookstore.
Separating Feng Moqing from other scholars, Jiang Yifeng sighed and said: "Senior Feng, now that things have happened, do you still think that I have insulted the saints?"
"Let me die!"
Feng Moqing closed his eyes with an expression of determination on his face. After being so humiliated, he felt that it would be better for him to die.
Jiang Yifeng said quickly: "Senior Feng, how could you have such an idea? Although you are wrong, as long as you have the intention to change, the sages will still forgive you, just like me... Although you have gone astray, But you must not have the heart to get it all done... Even if you can't get the honors and serve the court, you know how to protect the face of the saints!"
Hearing this, Feng Moqing's closed eyes suddenly opened.
Jiang Yifeng seemed to be persuading him, but in fact every word he said was trying to make him look down on him, which made him even more angry than slapping him in the face in public.
puff……
The more Feng Moqing thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the more he thought about it. Finally, he felt that there was a breath in his chest that could not be vented, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The old body shook and fell directly to the ground, fainting from anger.
Damn it!
It turns out that people can really be so angry that they vomit blood.
Jiang Yifeng was stunned for a moment and looked at Feng Moqing's disciples, "Senior Feng is bleeding. You should send him to the hospital as soon as possible."
Then, he took out a few taels of broken silver and solemnly put it into the hands of a disciple, "Senior Feng is a senior I admire very much. No matter what... I must heal him no matter what. When I have some free time, I will definitely visit him."
After saying that, he wiped away the non-existent tears again.
It's a show!
Must be a complete set!
The most important thing is that Feng Moqing cannot be allowed to die in front of his bookshop.
"Thank you, sir!"
I don't know if Jiang Yifeng acted too realistically or if Feng Moqing's disciples were too stupid, but they actually thanked Jiang Yifeng.
Jiang Yifeng held back his laughter, "It's okay, this is what I should do. Send Senior Feng to the hospital as soon as possible!"
After hearing this, several disciples did not dare to neglect any more and carried Feng Moqing away in a hurry.
"well!"
When they left completely, Jiang Yifeng sighed, "Although Senior Feng made mistakes first, he is an academic senior after all. Now he is so angry that he vomits blood. I feel really uncomfortable, so..."
At this point, he paused deliberately and looked at the others.
All the scholars were shocked, thinking that Jiang Yifeng had no intention of selling his script again.
Fortunately, Jiang Yifeng immediately said: "So today's pre-sale meeting will be left to Uncle Zhong. I want to go back to the bookstore and reflect on myself. Don't disturb me."
After saying this, Jiang Yifeng waved to the four of Shishi and led them back to the bookstore.
Now that all the flyers in the hands of the four of them have been distributed, staying outside will only cause a commotion. In order to prevent anyone from coming to the door again, they can only temporarily ask them not to go out.
"Sir, thank you just now. If it weren't for you, we would be in misery."
Shishi walked up to Jiang Yifeng and spoke in a heart-stopping voice. The charm in her eyes would make any man swallow his saliva.
Jiang Yifeng admired the four of them deeply and said with a smile: "I said I would protect you, so I won't just sit idly by."
"Sir, I want to eat you tonight."
Shishi stepped forward, her pretty face flushed, and she hinted softly, "If the young master is willing, the slave family may not even receive other guests from now on, but only serve the young master."
Are you trying to tempt me to use the bus for private use?
Am I that fucking kind of person?
Moreover……
I only ask you to serve me alone. Even if there is a discount, the price will not be less than five hundred taels.
With this money, can I patronize a few more top brands?
Do you understand that both rain and dew are affected?
"I'm a gentle man, so I'd better not say such things."
Jiang Yifeng took a deep breath and used a little force to stop Shishi from getting closer.
"Does the young master dislike the slave family?"
Shishi said with tears in her eyes, as if she was about to cry.
Although many people pursue their status, they are still despicable people in the final analysis, and few men will have true feelings for them.
When the other three brothel girls saw this situation, they immediately gave up the idea of seducing Jiang Yifeng.
Jiang Yifeng didn't even like Shishi who threw herself into his arms, so how could he possibly like them.
Jiang Yifeng had a headache. He just couldn't stand seeing a woman cry. At a certain moment, he really wanted to say to Shishi, you are allowed to accompany me tonight.
but……
When coming out of Su's house, Su Yingxue told Su Dongchu to keep an eye on him. Even though he had this idea, he didn't have the courage.
It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he dared to engage in some kind of sports with Shishi, Su Dongchu would dare to interrupt him directly.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just infatuated."
After Jiang Yifeng finished speaking, he didn't dare to stay any longer and walked towards the backyard.
Seeing Jiang Yifeng leave, the other three brothel ladies stepped forward and persuaded: "Shishi, otherwise forget it. We are not blessed to have a top-notch man like Mr. Jiang."
Shishi's eyes were firm, "The more he behaves like this, the more I like him."
