My country, you can pinch it

With the same bloodline, why are the children from the concubine's house generally inferior to those from the concubines? Not only because of the difference in property, but also because of the vision and pattern.

Although it is said that it is not the fault of the godfather, but in terms of the influence on the children, the father is definitely not as good as the mother.

Even though Yang came from a scholarly family, many years of shady outdoor experiences have created her current narrow and calculating psychology. Even if Fang Jinyu, who was raised naturally, looks like a dog with a handsome demeanor, she still can't escape her pettiness. The white lotus is innocent and the green tea means sowing discord.

Everything Fang Jinyu did today was exactly the same as that of Yang Shi who was kneeling in the courtyard when he first entered the door.

The faint fragrance came as Fang Jinyu approached. Fang Jinling couldn't help but frowned, and his voice became colder: "I don't drink tea, I only drink water."

"Then please take my cup of tea, brother, so you won't be angry with Jinyu." Fang Jinyu walked straight in front of Fang Jinling without stopping.

Fang Jinling raised his head and just looked at him expressionlessly.Xin Dao said that if this cup of tea can reach his hands smoothly, then he will be considered a loser.Otherwise...he will definitely let the other party "get what they want"!

Fang Jinyu, Fang Jinyu, are you really here to die?

The eyes of Zijing and Changkong here are also staring at the tea in Fang Jinyu's hand, one step, two steps - the tea is no longer hot, the teacup is only [-]% full, the ground is flat, there are no steps, that's all The distance, the average person pays a little attention and should not spill or splash it anyway.

But Fang Jinyu, who was clearly stepping steadily, came to Fang Jinling, but his hands were unsteady.

At that moment when he seemed to be overwhelmed by accident, "Master, be careful!" Both Zijing and Changkong shot together, one protected Fang Jinling, and the other directly pushed Fang Jinyu hard...

With this push, there was a crisp sound of the teacup falling to the ground, followed by a painful groan.

"Master——" Fang Jinyu's servant rushed forward with a yell, and helped Fang Jinyu up when he was lying on the ground. His right palm was punctured and bled, but it was a coincidence that he pressed it on On the broken porcelain, the flesh was pierced.

The little servant immediately screamed: "Master, you are bleeding! Oh my god, this... this..." Then his eyes turned red, and he turned his head and said angrily in the direction of Fang Jinling: "Master, my young master has a good heart!" , people lined up to buy snacks, and carefully selected books as gifts, just waiting to get close to you, even if you offend you carelessly for a while, you don’t want to forgive, but you shouldn’t humiliate him like this! He is a scholar, immediately It's about to take the talent test, what should I do if I hurt my right hand? Eldest young master, don't you look down on my young master?"

There was an urgent speech, as if it was really a young servant who was eager to protect the master.

The long air roared loudly: "Fart, what are you yelling about? Anyone with long eyes can tell what kind of guy your master is. As soon as he entered the door, he came up with bad ideas and deliberately provoke my young master. Do you just want to get mad at him? He said he would not drink, and wanted to throw him all over him, why pretending to be innocent and wronged now, if there is any master there is any slave, the ability to turn black and white, and open your eyes to tell lies is the best in the world!"

He refused to give in, and stood in front of Fang Jinling with Zijing on the left and right, protecting him like a door god.

"You spit out blood!"

"I'm bloody? I'm bah, I don't know how much I am because the Marquis likes it? I really thought that Prince Duan would value you. Don't laugh so hard, those noble people are just teasing a pug and wagging its tail for fun." Look!"

Changkong followed Fang Jinling yesterday, so he saw Fang Jinyu's courteous and even flattering appearance, but these words directly stepped on Fang Jinyu's pain, making him unable to hide his eyes anymore, showing resentment Come.

It's a pity that this was not enough, Chang Kong scolded even more fiercely when he saw this.

"Knowing that no one wants to be seen, she came here so cheaply to show her courteousness. As expected, she harbored evil intentions and bullied my young master with a kind heart, but the young lady raised her with vicious intentions! There is also an examination for a scholar, and the examiner must be blind to pass the examination."

"You dare to curse my young master, I will definitely tell Lord Hou!"

The boy was so angry that he stood up from the ground, and was about to fight Chang Kong, but was knocked down by the latter's legs, screaming and wailing on the ground.

Seeing the mess, Zijing frowned, looked at Fang Jinyu who was pretending to be wronged, and said: "Second young master, since you are a scholar, why don't you know etiquette, justice and shame, and respect your elder brother? Could it be that you are acting like a villain to sow discord and pretend to be wronged?" How about crying in front of Lord Hou? How is that different from a humble concubine who doesn’t appear on the stage?”

This has the same effect as directly scolding each other's mother and son for being a pair of sluts, stepping on Fang Jinyu's painful feet.

Fang Jinling really wanted to see Fang Jinyu's face, but it was a pity that he, a weak patient, couldn't move the two door gods in front of him.

"Don't worry, young master, we're here to protect you." Chang Kong turned around and said something, then immediately turned back and glared.

Fang Jinling: "..." No, he just wants to watch the excitement, so can you give him a little room to play?

The young man finally cried out to Fang Jinyu, who was on the verge of falling, with a pale face: "Master, I just said, don't come, Madam and Eldest Young Master regard you as a thorn in the side, you will only be bullied if you come, but you must not listen, What are you talking about brothers and sisters, look at it now, everyone in Shuyun Court doesn't want to see you. The young master himself is not loved by the Marquis, and cannot be favored by the nobles, so he will vent his anger on you..."

"Say one more fucking word, believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Changkong grabbed the boy's skirt and lifted him up.

"Stop." This was the voice of Fang Jinyu and Fang Jinling together.

"Master?" Changkong turned his head, a little puzzled.

Fang Jinling stood up, raised his hand and waved it: "Let go, step aside, I can't even see."

Chang Kong was a little aggrieved, but obediently let go of his hand, allowing the boy to fall to the ground, and then moved a step to the side.

Seeing Fang Jinling approaching, Fang Jinyu held his injured hand, with unbelievable grief and indignation in his eyes, as if he had been extremely insulted, and said in a daze: "Father said, I have an elder brother who was born with a weak disease. Let me take care of you and support the lintel of the Hou Mansion. I have always followed my father's teachings, even though I know you don't like me, but I still want to get close to my eldest brother, it turned out to be wishful thinking on my part."

"Nonsense, with my young master here, it's your turn to support the family?" Zijing spat.

Even in the house, Fang Jinling never left the stove.At this moment, he took the stove out of his arms, and while listening to Fang Jinyu's seemingly full of meaning, but still spitting on his anger, he handed it to Zijing.Then he grabbed Fang Jinyu's injured hand and raised it in front of him, squinted his eyes and looked at the wound carefully, and clicked twice: "Shu Yunyuan is all my people, so I don't need to say such disgusting words. It's hard for you to overcome your fear intentionally." Throwing on the broken porcelain is considered a character, but isn't it a little too light?"

Fang Jinyu opened his eyes, "What did you say?"

Fang Jinling said with a smile: "You used words to provoke me over and over again, even at the expense of self-injury and framing, just because I was sure of my father's partiality, and would blame me for all your injuries indiscriminately, out of jealousy You?"

"I didn't..." Fang Jinyu immediately denied it, and her hands began to struggle.

"No?" Fang Jinling's strength was weak, and he might hurt himself, so he let go of his hand and wiped his cloak, as if he was quite disgusted, "It's okay, whether I have it or not, I will do this today." Complete you."

All Fang Jinyu's knowledge of Fang Jinling was actually obtained from Yunyanghou and Yang Shi.The body is not good, the mind is sensitive, the light is not serious, and he is easy to bully... But the Fang Jinling in front of him seems to be completely different from what he heard!

While he was in a daze, Fang Jinling had turned around, took back the stove from Zijing, and said with a calm expression, "In order to let you sue in front of father and let Aunt Yang perform better, how about... how about beating him up for hemiplegia? "

Fang Jinyu's pupils suddenly shrank at that light word, and she took a step back subconsciously.

Fang Jinling sat back on the chair, picked up the warm water beside him, took a sip to relieve his nausea, then raised the corners of his mouth in a nasty arc, "After you get what you want, don't thank me too much, good brother." After that, he lowered his voice, and without waiting for Fang Jinyu's master and servant to respond, he shouted, "Close the door."

Fang Jinyu ran towards the door without even thinking about it, but in Shuyun Courtyard, there were Fang Jinling's people from top to bottom, and before they reached the door, two servants drove them back, holding sticks in their hands, and closed the door fiercely walked in.

"Fang Jinling, how dare you!" Seeing this situation, Fang Jinyu was suddenly frightened. He thought that with Fang Jinling's temperament, he would be so angry that he would cry. Dare to close the door and fight.

"You're crazy, dad won't let you go!" he yelled sternly.

However, Fang Jinling just supported his head like this, looked at him like a fool, and said, "Father? You also know that because I am too poor to pass the imperial examination, I will not be valued by him, so if you become bad at conduct, than I'm a useless waste, do you think he will punish me for this?"

Fang Jinyu was stunned, her face paled instantly, and her body trembled.

Zijing brought another glass of warm water, and Fang Jinling took a sip from it, then looked at the trembling person with incredulous eyes, and asked, "Where do you think you are confident? After provoking me and trying to frame me like this, how can you still be so confident?" Go back whole? Are you just bullying me for being kind?"

"People who didn't even go up the family tree, don't obediently behave like a human being with their tails between their legs, jumping up and down on my site, it's too long to die."

Changkong had already led people to suppress the pair of master and servant, raised the stick and hit them hard on the knees.

"what--"

There was a scream, and the two of them knelt heavily one after another. The pain instantly numb their knees, and then the servant spit out his hands and rubbed his fists. He only waited for Fang Jinling's order to do it, so that he could feel aggrieved just now. Let it out quickly.

Fang Jinyu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the pain was frightening, but she still shouted sternly: "Fang Jinling, you can't do this, the Yang family won't let it go!"

"Have you learned how to behave?" Fang Jinling rolled his eyelids, extremely surprised, "It's okay, brother, I'll teach you how to behave right now."

At this point, Fang Jinyu finally despaired. He was terrified and couldn't help begging: "Brother, I was wrong, please let me go, I won't dare again..."

The boy at the side still had the arrogance just now, tears were really frightened, and he kept crying.

However, Fang Jinling frowned: "Noisy."

Without further ado, Chang Kong stuffed a white cloth into the mouths of the pair of master and servant, and directly blocked their mouths.

Coming from the Marquis of Xiling in the frontier, Shang Qingrong is fearless. As her son, do you really think that Fang Jinling is a harmless white rabbit?When Fang Jinyu realized this fact, the fear in his eyes almost solidified.

He struggled hard, tears rolled down, begged bitterly, deeply regretting the provocation today.

However, it was too late, and Fang Jinling said quietly: "Tsk, it doesn't look pleasing at all, forget it, don't beat me up, just beat me to death, it's over."

"Yes!"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a stench, but it was the boy who was incontinent in shock, while Fang Jinyu closed his eyes and passed out directly.After all, he is only 14 years old, how can he stand such intimidation.

Changkong took a sip and kicked his foot, seeing that there was really no response, he couldn't help but turned around and asked, "Master, what should we do next?"

Fang Jinling glanced at it with disgust: "If you throw it back, do you still want to dirty my place?"

Zijing was a little worried: "I'm afraid that if I wake up, I will definitely add fuel and jealousy in front of Master Hou and slander the young master." She also knew that Monk Yunyang Hou had torn his face lightly and was competing with each other, if Fang Jinyu was made to talk nonsense again ...

"Then what should we do, kill and maim?" Fang Jinling asked jokingly.

Zijing thought of how rampant Fang Jinyu was today, so she puffed up her chest and said, "So what, he asked for it. If the young master can't bear it, the servant will come."

Fang Jinling: "..." What an amazing girl, I've seen it.

He rubbed his nose, after all, it came from the soul of the later generations. When facing minors, it's fine to scare them.He felt that as long as he was not a heartless person, he would have a longer memory in a short time and would not provoke him again.

While thinking about it, Zhang Kong suddenly held an object and handed it in front of him, but it was the jade pendant hanging from Fang Jinyu's waist, and the jade fell down when he was dragging it just now.

"Master."

Fang Jinling held this pendant in his hand, the tentacles were moist and moist, not to mention the exquisite carving, the scales and curves of the carp follow the texture like natural carvings, as if leaping in the air and jumping over the dragon gate.

good stuff!

So here comes the question, such a valuable thing...

"Look carefully, print it down, and go find out where it came from?"

"Yes, then this..."

Fang Jinling smiled: "Tie it back to him, and then we can get it back with interest."