Force scumbags to follow good records

Yan Jin's eyes widened. Why did he feel that the young man in front of him could understand what he said separately, but he couldn't understand what he said together.

Seeing Yan Jin's perplexed and perplexed eyes, Shen Fangliang was a little impatient, so he simply used the reasons he had used countless times as a shield, and said: "The marriage between me and Yin Risheng's ancestors, their family With a single biography, I wholeheartedly want him to be successful in his studies, get a title on the gold list, and honor his ancestors, so that I will be worthy of the ancestors of the Yin family."

Speaking of this, Yan Jin thought he had understood Shen Fangliang's meaning, and suddenly realized, and said: "So you are engaged to Mr. Yin Risheng, no wonder you want people to watch him and not go to the brothel." Yan Jin, who was taught by the sage as a child, immediately objected, saying, "Three obediences and four virtues are the duties of the inner room. Since you are engaged to Mr. Yin, you should obey Mr. Yin more. Besides, this is an academy, Mr. Yin." Even if you are worried about your unfailing husband, you should observe the etiquette, how can you share the same room with your unfavorable husband before getting married, and how can you come to a place like the academy."

Shen Fangliang laughed out loud, and then, for the first time, he had the urge to beat up someone other than Yin Risheng.

Did he hit it?

He punched, but not in the face.

He beat up Yan Jin violently, tore the only coat that was still visible on Yan Jin's body to pieces, and then directly pulled out a piece of silk from the system to put Yan Jin, who was completely naked in rags, into pieces. Wrapped together with his head and face, he carried Yan Jin back to his yard like a rabbit.

He opened the study in the West Wing in the yard, threw Yan Jin on the bed, then turned around and went out to take out a set of clothes that were newly made for Yin Risheng for the exam, put them on the table in the West Wing, and faced Yan Jin, who stared at himself with fiery eyes, said: "What about you, don't have such an expression, I put the clothes here, after you get up, read the books in this room, think about the conditions I gave you, and then decide to buy them." Don't refuse. I tore your clothes, and I should pay you a suit according to the law. No, it's on the case table. If you refuse my request, you will wear this clothes as my apology after the acupoints are released, and then leave , You don’t need to say hello to me anymore, if you don’t refuse, you still wear this dress and come out to say hello to me, then from now on, you will be my housekeeper.”

After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands, Shen Fangliang turned and left, it was almost night, he was hungry, it was time to eat.

Not long after the acupoints were untied, Yan Jin angrily got up from the bed, tore off the satin on her body, and wanted to throw it on the ground and then kick a few times to vent her anger, but when she saw the luster of the satin, Yan Jin knew that the satin was absolutely worthless. Not a bargain.Do you know that even if you are poor, you have never eaten pork or seen a pig running?I have never worn clothes made of such fine satin, and I have seen others wear clothes made of silk and satin. Yan Jin still has the ability to judge whether the material is good or not.

Because of this, Yan Jin couldn't, and didn't dare to destroy such a precious satin, so he could only throw it on the bed.

Filled with resentment, I would have just put on the clothes on the desk and left, why did he wear the clothes that Shen Fangliang prepared for him when he was so angry? Hey, what Yan Jin is wearing now is really rotten cloth. Not covering up, not exaggerating at all.

When Yan Jin ran out like this, it was no different from running naked.

He changed his clothes resentfully, and was about to lift his feet to walk out, but Yan Jin paused, and let out a "huh".

I took a little look at the room I was in, and found that the room was full of books, including scrolls, whirlwinds, folders, and booklets. In short, the room was full of books.

In this era, even with engraving and printing, the price of paper has dropped significantly compared to the previous dynasties, but books are still expensive. The ordinary people's scholars, except for those wealthy families, can fill a room with books. But not many, even the rich family that Yan Jin was employed by didn't have a room full of books.

Scholars in this era dream of having a study full of good books. The strong desire of these scholars for reading good books is incomprehensible to those who have eliminated books and are basically used to computer reading in later generations. So when Yan Jin saw the books in this room, he couldn't move away instantly.

Like a foodie who often fails to endure the temptation of delicious food, Yan Jin did not restrain his desire for good books, and slowly walked over, picked up a scroll at random, opened it for a glance, and could not move it after reading it. Open your eyes.

In the 5000-year history of Chinese civilization, almost all the best articles are in this study. Any scholar who knows a little bit, as long as he takes a step in, he may be reluctant to leave.

Over there, after finishing his meal, Shen Fangliang hadn't seen Yan Jin go out yet, so he lightened his steps and looked into the wing room. Seeing Yan Jin immersed in the ocean of poetry and books like a fascination, Shen Fang's conscience came to his senses. , smiled, then clapped his hands and made a little noise to signal his arrival.

Shen Fangliang strolled into the wing room, and said to Yan Jin who woke up when he clapped his hands, "How is it? How did you think about it?"

Yan Jin stood up with a blushing face, looked at Shen Fangliang, faltered for a while, and finally looked at the books that he had just flipped through and was drunk in, gritted his teeth, and said: "I promise you, from tomorrow Since then, I have moved to your yard, Mr. Xiaolang, and I, Mr. Yan Jin, said that a horse is hard to follow. I will definitely watch Mr. Yin study with my heart, and I will also watch him and tell him not to go to...the brothel."

Reluctantly uttering those two words, Yan Jin was a little confused when he said this, and asked Shen Fangliang: "This...I don't understand, I hope you can tell me, Mr. Yin is a good student, and the name of the entrance examination Ranked first, why do you want me to watch him, I'm not very knowledgeable, I'm afraid I'll be entrusted with it."

Hearing this, Shen Fangliang glanced sideways at Yan Jin, the meaning in that look seemed to say, you will naturally know in the future.

And it wasn't until the next day, when she packed up a few belongings and moved into the small courtyard that Shen Fangliang rented, and began to accompany or watch Yin Risheng formally study, that Yan Jin finally understood the meaning of Shen Fangliang's eyes.

At this time, Yan Jin had the same voice in his heart as the "Director of Admissions Office" of West Lake Academy: You are playing with me!