The thin Tang Jing held a thick ruler.
The strong feudal lord lowered his big head.
Ma Da Congming had been proficient in bow and horse since he was a child, and he was good at resisting and fighting. However, when the ruler was drawn on his palm, it still hurt like hell.
The tall and muscular man was as docile as a little kitten in front of Tang Jing. He was slapped six times and his palms turned red.
"Sir, you are holding back your anger."
Ma Fenghou rubbed his palms while smiling: "It's the student's fault. He was holding back his anger."
Tang Jing was so angry that he trembled: "Stop talking nonsense and go and warm up your books. I'll be right back."
Upon hearing this, Ma Fenghou hugged Tang Jing directly: "Don't go, don't go, it's the student's fault."
From a distance, Han You saw Da Chongming being picked up by Xiao Tang. He was startled and ran over, fearing that Tang Jing would throw him down or guillotine him.
Seeing Han You and others running over, Ma Fenghou showed joy: "It's Brother Han, Brother Han, Brother Han, please come and persuade me sir."
Tang Jing also stopped, quickly broke away, straightened his clothes, and saluted Han You.
Han You pulled Tang Jing behind him and looked at Ma Fenghou warily: "If you want to fuck with chicken feathers, I'm warning you, Ma Fenghou, you may not be able to kill all of us before your strength is exhausted!"
Ma Fenghou said anxiously: "Brother Han, please advise sir."
"What to advise?"
"Shao Yin, you have to seek justice for Ma Fenghou." Tang Jing said angrily: "Those sergeants have gone too far!"
Han You was confused: "What happened to Marquis Ma Feng?"
Tang Jing was extremely speechless: "It's not that Ma Fenghou did anything, but that those soldiers humiliated him."
"The sergeant humiliated Ma Fenghou?"
Han You became more and more confused as he listened.
It’s true that the old soldiers of the Confederate Army were very fierce. The problem was that these old soldiers were very fierce in the battle formation. With teamwork, there were only a few old soldiers left in the villa.
Looking at Ma Fenghou again, this guy is born with supernatural powers. The last time the assassins from the South came, they directly grabbed "people" as weapons and swung them to the wind. Then they ran away with Lao Ba and Suan Gonggong on their backs. Faster than a prolapsed wild horse.
Tang Jing pointed at the soldiers who had just ran out of the camp and shouted angrily: "After noon, Ma Fenghou went to study She Wen Shu and wanted to read the Book of Rites. Unexpectedly, the auxiliary soldiers laughed at Ma Fenghou. To say that even though he is a barbarian and a foreigner, he still wants to read the Book of Rites is the most ridiculous thing in the world."
After finishing speaking, Tang Jing began to scold Ma Fenghou again: "You are not living up to expectations. What can I do if I ridicule you? I just come back and sulk. It's... it really pisses me off."
Ma Fenghou said aggrievedly: "You are holding back your anger. Aren't you teaching students to endure a knife in front of their head? To endure for a while, when the storm is coming, take a step back and it will cause an earthquake."
"I'm talking about the word "sex" with a knife on your head, and also, it means taking a step back to open up the world!"
Tang Jing wanted to draw the ruler again.
Han You looked confused, and the three brothers of the Sha family looked at each other in confusion.
"Well..." Han You said uncertainly: "Ma Fenghou is going to read a book. Ma Fenghou, who can hit a whole kindergarten with one punch, is going to read a book. Then those miscellaneous soldiers...the combat effectiveness of the miscellaneous soldiers is not as powerful as that of kindergarten children. , how dare you take the initiative to laugh at Ma Fenghou, and finally... In the end, Ma Fenghou didn't say anything and came back to sulk?"
Tang Jing nodded and sighed again.
Ma Fenghou puffed out his chest and said, "If a gentleman does not use his sword, who would..."
Tang Jing: "Use your words but not your hands!"
"Oh yes, if a gentleman talks but doesn't do anything, who would talk to them..."
"Talk!"
"Who will argue with them? Now I, Ma Fenghou, am the second son of Confucius..."
"Kong Sheng!"
"Oh, now that I, Ma Fenghou, have been taught by Confucius, how can I kill and mutilate their legs, stab their hearts, kill their whole family, and destroy their bodies and traces of them?"
Han You looked at the happy Ma Fenghou and couldn't help but reached out and touched this guy's forehead: "Brother, have you been drinking?"
"No way." Ma Fenghou said seriously: "Wine is an aphrodisiac..."
Tang Jing: "Through the intestines!"
"Wine is a medicine for intestinal penetration, and sex is a longevity..."
Tang Jing: "Scrape the bones..."
"Color is like a bone scraper, wealth is like going down the mountain..."
Tang Jing sighed: "Shut up, wealth is the source of trouble, and anger is the source of trouble."
"That's right, that's right." Ma Fenghou nodded repeatedly: "It's all taught by the teacher. That's what the teacher said."
Lu Baichuan circled around Ma Fenghou and looked at Jiang Zhui: "He is Ma Fenghou, right? That Ma Fenghou from the Ma family?"
Jiang Zhui wasn't too sure and glanced at Wang Hai.
Wang Hai: "Yes..."
Han You pinched Yahuazi.
It was weird enough that Ma Fenghou suddenly became a good student.
Those miscellaneous soldiers who were like good students dared to laugh at Ma Fenghou, which was even more bizarre.
"Shao Yin." Tang Jing gave another salute: "Although Ma Fenghou has very low understanding, since Brother Beimen handed him over to his students, the students will naturally do their best. However, Ma Fenghou is timid by nature and always suffers from others. I'm laughing but I don't dare to get angry or say anything. If it goes on for a long time, I'm afraid..."
"Brother, please wait a moment."
Han You pointed at Ma Fenghou: "He, Ma Fenghou, is timid by nature?"
"yes."
"He, Ma Fenghou, doesn't dare to get angry when others ridicule him?"
"yes."
"Don't dare to speak?"
"yes."
"I strangled him." Han You was very happy: "It's been a long time since I last saw you."
The three murderous brothers seemed to be enjoying themselves and laughed.
Looking at Ma Fenghou, Han You's face paled and he said coldly: "Tell me, what's your idea? What's the purpose of pretending to be a child?"
"Purpose?"
Ma Fenghou smiled shyly: "I want to take the imperial examination, I want to study, I want to be a scholar, I want to be a scholar who wears Confucian robes and talks a lot..."
Tang Jing: "Four Books and Five Classics!"
Ma Fenghou was stunned for a moment: "That's what Old Master Gong said."
"Old Master Gong teaches arithmetic!"
"Oh fine."
"I..." Han You covered his face: "I have learned all the knowledge."
Looking at Tang Jing and then at Ma Fenghou, Han You said helplessly: "Brother, your uncle Ma Rulong means to give you a reputation for scientific examination. Beimen Yuyong and the old masters are all scientific examination experts. You don’t need to learn some messy things, just remember the questions they gave you. Studying is not your goal, but the fame you get from the scientific examination is. You are a foreigner. In this environment, do you really want to be a member? He is a true scholar and has a funny mind..."
"Shao Yin!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Jing was not happy, and blushed like Han You: "Shao Yin, how can you say such things? There is no distinction between educated people and foreigners. Foreigners can read the books of sages and should be treated equally. It is not his fault for being stupid. Foreigners It’s not his fault, his heart is full of ambitions, just like a young student in a village, he should be lenient, be virtuous, and be generous. Student...student does not agree with your words!"
Jiang Zhui looked at Lu Baichuan: "He refuted Shao Yin, do you want to beat him?"
Ma Fenghou shouted: "How dare you, I will destroy you!"
Tang Jing: "Back off!"
"Oh." Ma Fenghou quickly took two steps back.
"Fuck."
Han You was really shocked: "Mr. Tang, please stay for a moment. Come on, come on, come on. Uncle Ma, can you lend me a moment to talk?"
Ma Fenghou looked at Tang Jing: "Can I borrow it?"
Tang Jing: "Borrow."
"oh."
Ma Fenghou was honestly pulled away by Han You. After walking for more than ten steps, Han You finally stood still and said, "Tell me, what are your plans?"
"I want to study and be a happy reader."
"Fart." Han You sneered and said, "I know better than anyone what kind of virtue you are. If you had liked studying, you wouldn't have dropped out of school crying and making a fuss with your uncle when you were in the Imperial College!"
"How do you say that, each other, you are talking to each other... you are talking to me, no, you are talking to each other, and you are grinning for a moment..."
Han You suddenly felt tired: "This moment, that moment."
"Yes, yes, yes." Ma Fenghou clapped his hands: "This moment, that moment, haha, the only ones who know me are Brother Han and Mr. Tang."
"Stop interrupting, what do you mean?"
Under Han You's gaze, Ma Fenghou finally sighed and looked down at his toes.
"I don't like reading."
"That's right." Han You breathed a sigh of relief.
"But I don't want to disappoint Mr. Tang and other old masters."
"What's the meaning?"
Without explaining, Ma Fenghou suddenly bent down, picked up a ball of snow, and threw it on Han You's boots.
"what are you doing?"
Han You shook his legs and shook off the snow.
Ma Fenghou had no expression on his face. He bent down again, picked up a ball of snow, and threw it on Han You's boots.
"What are you doing, playing innocently with me?"
Han You shook his legs again, and Ma Fenghou picked up the snow and threw it into Han You's lap as before.
"You must be sick, who is in the mood to be with you..."
Before he finished speaking, Ma Fenghou threw the snow ball on Han You's feet for the fourth time.
"You really think I don't dare to find someone to beat you, don't you? If you have the ability, try throwing it again..."
Ma Fenghou looked at Tang Jing in the distance with an expressionless face: "Mr. Tang, this is how they treat me. Even if I throw it ten times or a hundred times, they will not be angry with me."
Speaking of this, Ma Fenghou said with a big smile: "I want to study, and I don't want to disappoint them."
