Houfu Key Class

Shen Yibai was happily riding a horse to Gongyuan.

As a result, Luo Jingfeng was so frightened that he turned into a frightened persimmon. He held on to his mother's hand, fearing that letting go would become permanent.

Zong Jincheng said dissatisfiedly to Luo Jingfeng: "You are too fierce, you scared my brother."

Luo Jingfeng was very puzzled: "How can this be considered cruel? I didn't beat him or scold him."

Zong Jincheng: "..."

Your standards for evil are set so low.

Seeing that time was running out and Shen Yibai was still retreating, Luo Jingfeng strode over, grabbed the screaming Shen Yibai and threw him onto the horse's back.

Shen Yibai became even more frightened: "Help...Mom...help, help me, help..."

In fact, Mrs. Shen was frightened when she saw Luo Jingfeng, but as Luo Jingfeng said, he was actually not fierce or malicious, so she did not stop him.

With no one blocking the way, Luo Jingfeng put the two children on the horse, got on the horse himself, grabbed the reins, and said, "Let's go to Gongyuan!"

Zong Zhao and Buyan each rode a horse and carried three other young boys there.

Shen Yibai sat in the front, with Zong Jincheng between him and Luo Jingfeng, but he was still scared and screamed: "Jincheng, this horse is so tall, it runs too fast, are you afraid of heights?"

The little devil laughed and said: "What's so scary about this? It's not even as high as the second floor of our big study. Look, the scenery on both sides is quite beautiful."

"Ah...is this the comparison?" Shen Yibai's hand covering his face was exposed, and the scenery that flashed quickly in front of him was indeed more beautiful than what he had seen before while riding a slow horse, "Huh? It looks good."

Luo Jingfeng listened to the words of the two boys and said with a smile: "If you like it, when you grow up, I will give you one."

Shen Yibai knew as soon as he heard this that he was not talking to him. Zong Jincheng quickly asked: "Can't you send it now?"

Luo Jingfeng refused: "You are too young to ride now."

The little devil explained: "But Wuyan can take me to play."

Luo Jingfeng thought for a moment and said, "That won't work either."

"Why?!" Zong Jincheng began to feel that he was being unreasonable. He promised to deliver it, but then pushed back and refused to deliver it. He broke his promise.

Luo Jingfeng's lips raised slightly: "If you want to ride, come to me and I'll show you."

"Hmph," Zong Jincheng stuck out his tongue at him, "Stingy, I'll save the money to buy it myself!"

Luo Jingfeng sneered: "If you can afford it, that's up to you."

Zong Jincheng: "..."

Judging from his tone, it's probably some kind of southern specialty gifted by King Zhennan, something that even the royal family can't get.

Forget it, he didn't want it anyway, it would be even more painful if he fell off while riding a big horse!

Gongyuan is located in the outskirts of the capital city. There is no village in front of it, no shops in the back, and no pedestrians or traders occupying the road. It is just suitable for them to ride fast horses to get there.

Zong Jincheng cheered and played with Shen Yibai along the way, and was in the best mood. But when he was almost there, the smile on the little devil's face suddenly froze.

He asked with a trembling voice: "Uncle...adopted father, have we brought our luggage to the Gongyuan?"

"What luggage?" Luo Jingfeng asked.

Zong Jincheng and Shen Yibai were struck by lightning.

Shen Yibai was the first to shout: "It's over, it's over, I seem to have forgotten my luggage. We have to go in for the exam for nine days. We can't even survive three days without our luggage."

Their luggage had been packed a long time ago, but they were all placed in the General's Mansion. They had not seen anyone deliver them to the city gate just now, and they had not heard anyone mention them, as if they had been forgotten.

Zong Jincheng said with a trembling voice: "Maybe, maybe our luggage has been delivered to the gate of Gongyuan? As soon as we got there, we went straight in with our luggage on our backs..."

Shen Yibai said with a sad face: "But father and grandfather have gone to court, and mother and aunt are also at the gate of the city. Who will wait for us at the gate of Gongyuan?"

Zong Jincheng was a little panicked when he heard this.

Luo Jingfeng understood what they were talking about, raised his eyebrows and said: "So it's about the luggage for the exam. If you don't bring it, you don't bring it. Can't I buy five for you later?"

The little devil was confused: "Ah? Can I still buy this?"

Shen Yibai was also confused: "When I took the children's exam before, I didn't see anyone selling luggage at the gate of Gongyuan."

Luo Jingfeng snorted and said arrogantly: "Since every student who wants to go to the Tribute Academy has to bring a bag, then buy it from other students."

Zong Jincheng's newly excited mood sank again, and he refused: "Each student brings only one bag to the Gongyuan Academy. After selling it to us, they will not be able to enter the Gongyuan Academy, and they will have to wait for another three years before participating in the Autumn Festival." "

Luo Jingfeng said nonchalantly: "Then let them wait for another three years."

The Little Demon King argued with him: "Why should they give up three years of their own life to open a way for us? This is not fair."

Shen Yibai also wanted to nod, but halfway through, he saw that the person above his head was Luo Jingfeng, and pushed his stubborn head back.

Luo Jingfeng sneered: "Boy, how is this fair or unfair? I'm not robbing, I'm buying. Do you understand? I offered a thousand taels, and some people wanted to exchange these three years with me. They voluntarily sold Yes, can this be all my fault?”

"you……"

Luo Jingfeng continued: "Do you think everyone takes the imperial examination just to become an official? Do you think everyone can pass the imperial examination? I only ask them to take the exam again in three years, but I can give them one thousand taels, so that they can I don’t have to worry about food and drink for the rest of my life, so what shame do they have to scold me for being unfair?”

The proud Lord Protector had a face full of disdain and did not accept the accusations made by his nephew at all.

Zong Jincheng and Shen Yibai are both reasonable people, and his analysis does make sense. If they meet the kind of people who are waiting for life-saving money, they will probably be grateful to Luo Jingfeng.

But Zong Jincheng still said stubbornly: "Then your attitude is not good. You are condescending, like giving alms, and disrespectful to others."

Luo Jingfeng sneered: "Attitude? What's the use? If I win the battle from a high position, I am no longer a hero of the court? Others are good people if they are pious and humble and betray their country? Attitude is worthless. I can do whatever I want."

Zong Jincheng numbly plugged his ears: "Okay, stop talking, it affects the Taoist mind."

Shen Yibai weakly explained for him: "If Qiu Wei answers the question according to this idea, we should all fail..."

Luo Jingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

The little devil plugged his ears with a little more force.

The gate of Gongyuan.

Luo Jingfeng's horse arrived first. He took the two children down and was about to buy their luggage.

At this time, a voice suddenly came: "Jincheng, Yibai, you are here, my grandmother is almost dying of panic!"

Zong Jincheng turned around and saw the old marquis and his wife, as well as countless servants behind them, as well as the five luggage they were carrying...

The little devil ran towards them in ecstasy: "Grandma, grandfather, you are here! Still waiting for us in Gongyuan!!"