Great General [Rebirth]

The first 15 years of Mr. Zhao's life went smoothly.The changes in his life began in the autumn when he was 16 years old.

That year was Feng Buran's fourth year working in the Imperial Academy.Emperor Ronghe set up a class in the Hanlin Academy, and the students in the class were all descendants of princes and nobles. This is the only Hanlin class in the world.The senior scholar, Feng Buran, is the teacher holding the paper.

"Ah! The young master is here!" There was an uproar in the Imperial Academy, and all the contemporaries in the class turned their heads to stare at Zhao Yongzhou at the door, all with the look of watching a good show in their eyes.

Zhao Yongzhou immediately became nervous, his eyes subconsciously looked in one direction.

Feng Buran, who was looking at the scroll, did not raise his head, his brows were focused, not affected by the surroundings at all, the hand holding the scroll was slender and handsome, the joints were clearly defined and powerful, making Zhao Yongzhou unable to move his eyes away for a while. land.

"Ah, come and experience the writing style of the young master!" Qingqing Zijin, caressing my heart; but for the sake of the king, I have pondered until now; the bright moon is high and clean, who can compare with it? The maple forest is mighty, the lotus is not stained... Your kindness, gentleness, kindness, and respectful attitude can never be forgotten in dreams. If you can hold the lamp with the king on Qixi Festival, life and death will be happy! Yours sincerely.'”

After reading it, there was a burst of laughter, and some people even sneered without hesitation: "I have long heard that the young masters in Xiangguo's mansion are not favored, but I didn't expect that the mansion even neglected discipline and raised such vulgar and vulgar people. Come, wouldn't it ruin the reputation of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"Heh, I've never heard that Mr. Zhao has such a talent for writing. He named himself Buye? I'm afraid it's not to reflect Teacher Feng's innocence... Hahahaha."

"But 'the maple forest is mighty, the lotus blossoms are not dyed' is indeed a clever sentence! A wonderful sentence! Young master, who did you ask for a ghostwriter? Could it be the fortune teller at the gate of the city? Hahahahahaha."

Zhao Yongzhou shook the fist in his hand and was about to explode when Feng Buran looked up at him, extremely indifferent.

It was this one glance that completely extinguished the anger in Zhao Yongzhou's heart, and what was left was unwillingness and humiliation.He turned around and ran out of the Imperial Academy without looking back, even ignoring the obstruction of the court guards.

Running all the way back to the prime minister's mansion, the mansion is hosting a banquet today, the gate is full of prominent people, Zhao Yongzhou entered through the back door, and as soon as he returned to the house, he lost his temper and threw all the treasures in the house out of the yard .

"Oh, my little ancestor, what's wrong with you? Oh, please keep your voice down, Mr. Xiang is entertaining distinguished guests in the front yard, be careful if you startle him, but you have to watch your skin again!" The nanny exclaimed to persuade.

"Come on!" Zhao Yongzhou blushed, and pulled off his collar, revealing his chest and collarbone where the whip marks hadn't disappeared. "Better kill me!"

"Oh, ancestor, the fifth master went out to run errands today, be careful not to offend Mr. Xiang, but no one will protect you..." Before the nanny could finish her sentence, the yard door was kicked open with a bang.

"Niezi! I'll beat you to death today!" Guo Xiangye was full of anger, holding the Canglong whip bestowed by the Holy One in his right hand, and holding in his left hand was Zhao Yongzhou, who molested the Hanlin No. [-] scholar, Feng Bu. dyed 'love letter'.

Zhao Yongzhou was just throwing a temper tantrum, but now seeing his father furious and menacing, his face immediately turned pale with fright.There was no time to dodge the Canglong whip and it fell on his face, and the nanny who came up to kowtow to beg for mercy was staggered and kicked aside.

The Prime Minister of the State beat and scolded, "Nizi! Nizi! Do everything you can to ruin my family! The scandal with Jinhong Pavilion a few days ago is not over yet, today you are going to provoke the Imperial Academy again! How could I have you like this?" A son?! Why don’t you learn from your brothers!... You, you are angry with me! You are angry with me! It is better to kill you early, so as not to cause even greater disasters in the future!"

The whip fell on his body hotly, Zhao Yongzhou was beaten to the ground long ago, but he gritted his teeth and did not utter a sound.How did you, Zhao Yongzhou, who was always bluffing and restless in the past, endure such pain?

It turned out that the guests in the front yard were all gathered at this moment, and a group of academicians from the Hanlin Academy were standing at the front. Seeing that the Prime Minister was beating so hard, they all covered their faces and showed that they didn't know what to do.

The cry of the nurse, the discussion of the guests, the whipping of the whip.

Zhao Yongzhou didn't dare to look into Feng Buran's eyes all this time, he just gritted his teeth and closed his eyes to bear it, as if he heard his fifth brother's voice while he was dizzy.He was relieved and at the same time felt a little guilty. The fifth elder brother had protected him since he was a child, and only the fifth elder brother protected him, but now he caused trouble for the fifth elder brother.

"Father! He has fainted, stop beating him!"

The Canglong whip in Guo Xiangye's hand was caught by Zhao Yongxiu with his bare hands. As soon as the Canglong whip touched his delicate arm, a red gash opened.

"Fifth Master, you're back, young master, he's almost gone for half his life, you see." The nurse hugged Zhao Yongzhou and cried and complained.

Zhao Yongxiu looked back at his younger brother with distressed eyes.

"National Prime Minister." Feng Buran spoke at this time.He stretched out his frowning brows, as if the beating just now was also a torment to his eyes.

"Young master is young and ignorant. I don't intend to blame him, but I just don't know how this paper book fell into Xiangye's hands?"

"Could it be that Scholar Feng sent someone over here?" Zhao Yongxiu looked at Feng Buran, his expression immediately became sullen, and he said angrily, "Yong Zhou just likes you, but you let him make such a fool of himself among the royal relatives, It's a waste of the name of a sage for a dignified scholar of the Hanlin University to have trouble with a 15-year-old child!"

Without responding to Zhao Yongxiu's accusation, Feng Buran just looked at Guo Xiangye, waiting for an answer.

"I did get this letter from someone from the Hanlin Academy," said the Prime Minister of the State.

"All the students behind me are Hanlin students, please point out this person." Feng Buran waved his hand, and the expressions of all the students behind him changed.I thought the teacher called them here to watch a good show, but who knew they were going to come here?Could it be that the teacher wants to make decisions for Zhao Yongzhou?But doesn't he hate that kid Zhao Yongzhou pestering him?

The Prime Minister of the Country looked at those people, and finally shook his head. "No."

"Scholar Feng, don't act like you're upholding justice on the surface and hide the real culprit behind your back." Zhao Yongxiu said loudly, at this time the Prime Minister of the State had already put down his whip, and thousands of servant girls came to bandage Zhao Yongxiu's wounds.

Seeing that the nanny and two servants also picked up Zhao Yongzhou and retreated, Feng Buran suddenly sighed and bowed to the Prime Minister.

"This matter is all because of me. I am here to make amends to the Prime Minister and your noble son. After the young master recovers from his injuries, I will personally make amends. As for this letter... please give it to me first, I want it Find out who brought it to Xiangye."