The best county magistrate

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The ruler struck Zhao Yanli's buttocks mercilessly, and soon there were more than a dozen clearly visible blood marks.

"Yang Xuanchen, you don't deserve to die well, you damn... ah!"

Yang Xuanchen didn't care who Zhao Yanli was, but he still drew the ruler up one after another.

"Don't just scream. Didn't you resist just now? Come on, the more you resist, the more excited I become."

Zhao Xuelian and the guards and maids on the side all looked at Yang Xuanchen with special eyes. How could this hairy teacher slap him on the butt with a ruler as soon as he came up?

He... he was still so excited when smoking, could he be a legendary pervert?

Yang Xuanchen seemed a little tired from the beating. He stood holding the ruler on the side and panting. Zhao Xue rolled her eyes and stepped forward to grab the ruler.

She said excitedly: "Master, does whipping someone really make people excited?"

I'll tell you, this little girl is okay, she has the potential to be a pervert.

"You...you will know if you try it."

Yang Xuanchen said nothing and found a chair to sit on. Instead, he completely left the matter of beating people to Zhao Xue.

When she was relieved, Zhao Yanli could barely breathe and couldn't even curse.

"You, go to the Imperial Hospital and find the best physician to show your Royal Highness your butt." Yang Xuanchen pointed at a palace maid and ordered, then walked slowly to Zhao Yanli.

"Before I came here, I heard that His Highness is indifferent to the four limbs and the five grains, can't read words, and can't defend himself with martial arts. But he has such a naughty temperament."

"Today is the first lesson I teach you, respect yourself and your teacher!"

"In my place, there is no such thing as order and guidance, there is no big prince. You are just my student. If you don't learn well, you will be punished with corporal punishment!"

Seeing that Zhao Yanli was still not convinced, Yang Xuanchen called Zhao Xue closer and said, "Xiaoxue, your brother may not understand very well. You should teach him a lesson."

As he spoke, he yawned, as if sleepiness was coming over him.

"The firecrackers went off all night last night, and I didn't even sleep well. Now I'll go back to Zhan Shifu to take a nap, and then go to class in the afternoon."

After Yang Xuanchen finished speaking, he walked out of the palace in a swaggering manner. Before leaving, he did not forget to threaten Zhao Yanli with a ruler, which made him tremble all over.

"what!"

"Sister Imperial! Please, please, go to Father and beg me for mercy. It's better to let Master Murong teach me."

Zhao Yanli cried while talking, and occasionally hissed. The pain from the crisscrossing blood marks on his buttocks made him cry constantly. The child was extremely sad.

In the past sixteen years, he has never been beaten like this. Even Emperor Jianwen only hit him a few times with his hands.

Not long after, someone from the Imperial Hospital came and gave the eldest prince medicine.

With the help of the medicine, Zhao Xue told Zhao Yanli everything about studying in Qingshui County.

"Sister Huang, were you really burning bricks in a brick kiln? Did you also make soap in a soap factory?"

Zhao Xue nodded heavily, "Let me tell you, burning bricks to make soap is light. You have never seen sun salt."

"For such a large area of ​​several acres, you have to push it back and forth... and you have to collect the salt. Moreover, the sun at the beach is so strong that it can make your skin peel off even in autumn."

Speaking of this, Zhao Xue's body couldn't help but tremble a few times, and then added: "I have also seen dishonest people being sent to mine..."

"I'm sorry, why did you recruit such a crazy teacher? Oh my god, my earth." Zhao Yanli howled again.

With a snap, Zhao Xue slapped him on the butt again, "Stop howling. Just follow him. Master's temper is quite good."

"Sister, I have to do some business at Zijinzhai this afternoon. You should be smart and don't get beaten again."

Zhao Yanli grabbed Zhao Xue's sleeve with one hand and said with tears in his eyes, "Sister, I know you feel sorry for your brother. When you slapped me just now, you were just acting and didn't hit me hard."

"Why don't you go and beg Father for me? I'm really scared."

"It's okay to be afraid! You study hard, the master is very capable, I believe it, sister." With that said, Zhao Xue left the Wenhua Palace.

The news that the new Young Master of Zhan Shi Mansion, Zhan Shi Yang Xuanchen, beat the eldest prince angrily spread quickly in the palace.

After hearing this, Concubine Xian immediately went to the Wenhua Palace to visit her eldest son. Concubine Shu laughed it off and sent someone to the Imperial Hospital to explain that they had recently prepared some good gold sore medicine.

After hearing this, Emperor Jianwen, who was discussing matters in the Imperial Study Room, frowned slightly and then relaxed his eyebrows, "You brat, you are so bold, you even dare to hit my son."

Several ministers below were all guessing who it was that dared to hit even the prince, and His Majesty didn't seem angry and could laugh out loud.

What a wonder!

The two chief ministers of Zhan Shifu were sweating profusely now. Their immediate boss was a real bully, and he slapped the eldest prince on his first day in office.

He also said that this was the first lesson he was taught, which was to respect relatives and teachers. What kind of stupid lesson was this?

My dear mother, if you want to die, don't take our entire Zhan Shifu with you. We have seniors and juniors, so we can't stand the trouble.

Originally, both of them were ready to resign, but after waiting for a long time, no one came from the East Palace, let alone Concubine Shu. Even Concubine Xian, the biological mother of the eldest prince, did not send anyone to Zhan Shifu to investigate.

The real owner is still sleeping openly in Zhan Shi's mansion. What the hell is this?

Fang Xiandong and Wang Wenji had no choice but to stand outside the door and sigh. It wasn't until they had lunch that Yang Xuanchen woke up.

"What time is it now?"

"Sir... Sir, it's not a moment yet. Are you... are you going to Wenhua Palace?" Fang Xiandong asked cautiously.

"Ah, I've had a good night's sleep. I'm quite energetic now. Now I can attend a serious class."

As Yang Xuanchen spoke, he walked towards Wenhua Palace with confident steps, "It seems there is nothing to teach."

"There's nothing to do today, so why not listen to music."

He turned to face the two people following behind him, Prince Fang, and said, "Go and prepare your horses. The eldest prince and I will go to Liuyinglu to listen to music in a while!"

I blanch, what did you say?

Say it again, where are you going with the eldest prince?

Seeing the two of them frozen on the spot, Yang Xuanchen increased his voice a little, "I have nothing to do today. Let's go and listen to music. Don't you understand? Go and prepare your horses."

Fang Xiandong and Wang Wenji felt that their nerves were broken. Is this... is this still a role model for others?

The teacher took the students to the brothel run by Jiaofangsi to listen to music!

Is this something humans do?

Fang Xiandong flicked his sleeves and immediately ran towards the imperial study. He didn't want to do it anymore. He wanted to resign to Emperor Jianwen in person.

According to Yang Xuanchen's teachings, sooner or later, he would be implicated and even beheaded.

On the contrary, Wang Wenji rolled his eyes and immediately ran to the east gate, preparing to prepare horses for them.

Either way, he would die anyway, so he might as well obey Yang Xuanchen's wishes. At worst, when your majesty and empress asked, they would just say that they were forced by him and forced on him.

When Yang Xuanchen returned to Wenhua Palace humming a little tune, Zhao Yanli was still lying on the bed, but now that the boy had learned his lesson, he immediately wanted to get up and salute.

"Teacher, please forgive me for not being able to stand up and salute."

His weak and helpless eyes, trembling voice and struggling body were all performed superbly.

If it weren't for his greasy hands and the half chicken drumstick on the pillow, Yang Xuanchen would have been fooled.

"Oh, you are still pretending to be dead. Don't think that I don't know that your imperial sister didn't use any force when she slapped you a few times."

As he said that, he slapped Zhao Yanli on the butt, "Get up, why are you pretending!"

"I whipped you in the morning. I see that you are probably a little resentful of me. In the afternoon, the teacher will compensate you and take you to listen to music, okay?"

Hey, what's going on? Zhao Yanli's brain seems to be shutting down.

What are you talking about, listening to music? Where to listen to music?

Originally, he thought he would spend the afternoon listening to Yang Xuanchen talk about the Four Books and Five Classics about Confucian culture, but he didn't expect that he would actually listen to music.

Zhao Yanli felt that happiness came too suddenly. The teacher in front of him was too good. No, Yang Xuanchen was his brother.

He jumped up from the bed, "Brother! Oh no, teacher, let's go, where can we listen to music?"

Yang Xuanchen glanced at him and asked disdainfully: "Have you been to Liu Yinglu?"