This is the country in exchange for ministers

Shen Pan who fell asleep really didn't know, it was dawn when he opened his eyes.

The bunt he wore yesterday was still there, dusty and dirty, Shen Pan felt itchy when he saw it.

It is easy to go from simple to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.Having been a general for more than ten years, I have forgotten what it was like to live in this dilapidated house.

No matter how eclectic he was, Shen Pan silently fetched water and took a bath.

Mingqiong herself loves to be clean, and also loves to make him clean.If you don't change your clothes and take a bath, then you can't sleep with him.

That's right, after all, Shen Pan has developed the habit of changing clothes and bathing frequently.

The well water was a bit cold in midsummer, Shen Pan stripped off his dirty and stinky clothes, stood by the well and started to walk the birds.Shen Panzai looked at himself carefully.Enduring the pain, he rubbed the few bruises on his body. The 17-year-old body is masculine and strong, without the wounds of guns and guns on the battlefield, and the wheat-colored skin is firm, smooth and elastic.Even those few bruises did not affect the vigorous beauty.

Shen Pan inspected the goods quite satisfactorily, secretly rejoicing that Ming Qiong of his family probably prefers such a body.

Shen Pan took a bath for less than half an hour, because he thought of his family's Ming Qiong.cough.So the clothes look thin, and the fleshy body is just so carefree in the yard, bathing in the morning sun.Don't mind being intrusive at all.

His own room was a small courtyard, and there was no one in the courtyard, and the two nuns left for him still lived in the next courtyard.No one else can see it even if they want to.

The third uncle said that when the heavens will send a great task to the people, they must first work their muscles and bones, work their muscles and bones, and work their muscles and bones.

It was really tossing him to death.Even if you are beaten every day, you will not fall behind in what you should learn.Eighteen kinds of weapons are displayed in the courtyard, and there is a study in an unremarkable place next door.Every day, he was in short-term pain instead of long-term pain. He read first and then was beaten.Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. After being beaten first, I can pick out the keynote of the day while reading.

Mr. Shushu and Zhiwu took turns to fight.Sometimes when we arrive at his door together, we may have to be humble.

"You come first, I'll have morning tea, listen to storytelling, and come back after a stroll." Mr. Shu stroked his beard and smiled, taking a step back as he spoke.

"Hey, you should come first. The weather is fine today, so I'll catch up on some sleep." Zhiwu waved his hand to give way, but didn't take a step forward.

At this time, I know how to be humble.

Usually, Mr. Reader comes first.Because my husband prefers to take a nap rather than go back to sleep.

Mr. Shu is surnamed Han, neither tall nor thin, neither short nor fat.

There are no special features, except that he likes to wear moon-white robes that are washed miserably.

I couldn't tell if he had a hand in teaching, but when he asked him something, he squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand, and handed the book to him for him to read by himself.

All the books in the study were brought by him.It has everything, and it should be that every book has been flipped through, and they are all half-new and not old.

When my husband is not sleepy, I like to chat with him. When we have a chat, we analyze current affairs and review history. In addition to citing classics, we can also talk about some gossip.

He's actually good at reading.

After all, he could still pass the entrance exam of Yunshou Academy by keeping him in this way.

But instead of studying, he still likes to fight heartily with Zhiwu.Fist is the last word.What's the use of talking?Can he still beat him if he says he can't?

Shen Pan felt comfortable after taking a bath, put on his clothes, went out of the yard, and entered the small kitchen in the next yard around the corner.It's time for them to come in for a while.He has to eat first.Starve him to death.His mother slept in the guest room of Jingqingyuan yesterday, so she must have left him a lot of food.

Shen Pan's wind and cloud remnants ate the meal.Hastily returned to Jingqing Court.But he found that his yard was still quiet.Zhiwu wasn't there, and Mr. Han didn't come either.

Shen Pan raised his eyebrows slightly invisible.I looked at the sun and found that it was not early at this time, and the sun did not come out from the west.

Fine.If the mountain does not come, I will go.With his hands back, Shen Pan walked towards Jing'an Courtyard.

And through the shaded corridors.Shen Pan turned left and right to find Jing'an Courtyard.

"Hey? Young Master, why are you here again?" The boy in Tsing Yi watched him carelessly enter the yard and frowned.

Shen Pan took a look, hey, it's that same boy from yesterday who said he was an outsider.This time I know that I am not an outsider.

"Where's Zhiwu?" Shen Pan asked him.

"Zhiwu?" Zhixin was stunned. "Zhiwu was sent out by the master early in the morning."

"Where's your grandfather?" Shen Pan was also taken aback.

"I'm not up yet." Zhixin didn't know how to turn a corner.Say it all at once. "Grandpa couldn't sleep last night and came back in the middle of the night. He's still asleep now."

"Where's Zhiwu?" Shen Pan stood there.I thought to myself that this young fellow who is called confidant is not a smart one.

"Huh? Zhiwuyi." Zhixin was stunned.Only then did I realize that I had slipped my mouth.Scratching his head annoyed.

"Zhiwu was punished yesterday, I'm afraid you'll come to find him ashamed." Zhixin whispered back to him.

"Aren't you going to the Jingqing Court?" Shen Pan snorted.His face was still tense, and no change could be seen.

"Eh." Zhixin blinked, remembering that Zhiwu was going to Jingqingyuan every day. "I don't know."

"When does third uncle get up?" Shen Pan still had to ask Shen Qing himself.

"Master, it will take a while. Why don't you go back first, young master? To tell you the truth, Zhiwu said that his chest hurts when you came." Zhixin said coyly.

"Where does Zhiwu live?"

………………

Zhiwu, I'm sorry for you.Confidantly weeping.Take Shen Pan to Zhiwu's house.

Zhiwu is in Jing'an Courtyard.

When Shen Pan went in, that guy was still lying on the bed with his legs up.

"Zhiwu." Shen Pan shouted.

"Hey, young master, why are you here again?" The startled Zhiwu felt a headache when he saw Shen Pan.

There is no other reason, the young master of his family has become bad.Littering, wilting, bad.

I was fined yesterday.He also sued his father. "Zhiwu beat the son of Sun Jing's family. This medicine fee. You can pay for it when you have time..."

How could my grandfather make up for it?My father is not even willing to give him his own monthly money!He has been diligent and diligent for 20 years, and the monthly payment has only increased from one or two to one, two or three.

"Why are you beating Sun Zirui? His father is smarter than me."

After Shen Pan left, Shen Qing called him back.Leaning on the floor, Liangliang looked at him, rubbed his chin and thought about how private this matter was.

It's not his own nephew, if Sun Jing knows that his single son was beaten, it may be hard to talk about business next time.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Zhiwu was sweating on the top of his head, complaining incessantly.

That Sun Zirui is stubborn.The master wanted to beat the young master, but he wanted to block it.Isn't this rushing to find a fight?

Originally, it was not once or twice.Sun Zirui would definitely not go home and tell his father that he went to the Jingguo mansion to look for Mr. Shen's son from time to time because he wanted to be beaten.

In the end, who enlightened his young master?

He felt that his young master had been evil since he was driven back from Yunshou Academy.

What a good and honest boy back then, he was fine after playing for 12 years.As soon as I entered, my heart was stained by that dilapidated academy.

The eldest young master who looks thick but is no longer naive, he can't afford to offend, can't he hide?

But he never thought that he couldn't even hide.

"Why don't you go to Jing'an Courtyard?" Shen Pan casually glanced at Zhiwu, and sat down on the chair beside him.

His house is not big, although the sparrow is small and complete, the third uncle did not treat him badly.

"Don't the young master go to the academy?" Zhiwu asked him instead.Sit up sullenly, and answer well.

"Good horses don't eat grass."

"Whether you want to eat or not, you can tell the master first." Zhiwu glanced at Shen Pan with a strange look in his eyes. "My lord has already found it for you, so it's not difficult to go back."

"No." Shen Panduan sat upright on the chair and said firmly.With an uncompromising tone.

"Then you can't stay at home." Zhiwuyou didn't give up.The young master has changed, and you still expect him to change back?When Zhiwu thought about dealing with the young master in the future, his head hurt even more.

"The Zhiwu that should be taught has already been taught." Zhiwu spread his hands.Sighed.

"Don't stay at home." Seeing Zhiwu's cowardly sneer, Shen Pan sneered.

How could he stay at home.Feng Lian was waiting for him, and Ming Qiong was also waiting for him.

"I'm not going back, but there is someone who wants to go back." Shen Pan looked at him and murmured.paused. "Please do me a favor."

Last night, he was talking all kinds of things, and just now he made Fan Song agree to go back to Yunshou Academy.

Of course he doesn't have the ability, it's his third uncle who has the ability.If he didn't turn to his third uncle for this matter, he couldn't think of who else to turn to.

Fan Song also has an old mother who is deaf.Help others to send Buddha to the west.Shen Pan thought, and settled his deaf old mother well.

This kind of thing is known to Wu.Zhiwu is the steward of the Jing'an Courtyard.

"Don't tell me, young master. There is no shortage of old ladies in Jing'an Courtyard. Even the deaf." Zhiwu yelled after hearing this. "Our father is the most annoying new recruit. Didn't you see that Zhixin was serving tea and water, washing clothes and drying quilts?"

Shen Pan thought for a while about the confidant who wronged and wronged a person yesterday and silently washed his clothes and served him tea.

For the first time, Shen Pan felt that the 17-year-old himself had a poor and weak temperament.

After not staying in the room for long, Zhixin came to tell him that Shen was awake.

Shen Panhuo stood up, snorted, patted his buttocks and went to look for Shen Qing.

Zhiwu was left depressed on the bed. "Look, let me tell you, the Eldest Young Master is indeed a vengeful." Zhiwu, who was constantly clamoring in his heart, made up his mind to avoid Shen Pan in the future.

One day, if Shen Pan came to him to hold revenge for more than ten years of destruction.He doesn't have to live anymore.

Zhiwu, who clearly judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, ruthlessly pulled the corner of the quilt and wanted to cry without tears.

However, he didn't know that the first thing he foresaw was the deepest and most restrained background of his young master.

There is revenge for revenge, and kindness for kindness.The reborn Shen Pan is naturally different from before.

He came back with murderous intent.