"Madam finds a way to persuade the young master to leave first..." Just as he was in a dilemma, Ji Huaifeng whispered in Zhen Shiniang's ear, "I will let this school disappear afterwards." This is not an exaggeration. As a great guard, not to mention not having a school, it is not a problem to slaughter the entire Wutong Town.

Inspiring students to sack the school, Jian Wu was the first since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

If it is spread, if the trouble is not good, it will affect his lifelong career. This is not a joke.

Disappear from now on?

Zhen Shiniang was shocked. What did he mean?

Her face turned cold, "You are not allowed to do anything randomly!"

Facing Zhen Shiniang's rare majestic gaze, Ji Huaifeng's lips moved and he stepped aside.

Zhen Shiniang looked up at the gentleman.

The husband was in his fifties, tall, wearing a dark blue muslin gown, a stereotyped face, and his facial features were average, and his gray beard was raised one by one. Seeing him, Zhen Shiniang couldn't help but think of Kong Yiji in Lu Xun's famous works.

"... Great rebellion, great rebellion!" The gentleman muttered tremblingly. Originally, his voice could not suppress Jian Wu. After quieting around, his voice seemed particularly clear. "If you don't raise your father, you won't teach you strictly, and your teacher's responsibilities will not take you today..."

"I don't have a father, you don't need to..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jian Wu.

Zhen Shiniang felt like her heart was stabbed by a needle, "Brother Wu!" Her voice seemed particularly shrill because she lost control.

Jian Wu paused.

It was wrong for the gentleman to beat someone. Unexpectedly, my mother would drink herself without any disputes. Jian Wu's eyes turned red. He stared at Zhen Shiniang, showing a look of grievance.

After coming back to his senses, Zhen Shiniang himself was also shocked, "Why did she lose control in public?" He calmed down his mind and did not look at his son's aggrieved face. Zhen Shiniang turned to Mr., "I am Jian Wu's mother, I've disturbed Mr.."

The gentleman discovered Zhen Shiniang.

When he sent Jian Wen and Jian Wu to school, the gentleman met Zhen Shiniang. He was deeply impressed by this gentle and gentle woman, and he was surprised in his heart, "How could such a kind mother raise such a domineering son?" When facing Zhen Shiniang's gentle and peaceful mind, most of the anger in his chest disappeared in an instant. He bowed to Zhen Shiniang. "Miss Jian came just right, Jian Wu was disobedient to discipline and took the lead in gathering to cause trouble. Today, Miss Jian will give me an explanation no matter what!"

"This is all caused by beating the dog." Zhen Shiniang looked at her husband sincerely, "...Why should she beat the child?"

"You will naturally have to fight if you make a mistake!"

"The purpose of the fight is to let them remember the lessons and not make mistakes next time..." Zhen Shiniang said as he said. "Right?"

"Of course!" the gentleman nodded, "The jade cannot be made without being carved!"

"Sir, right..." Zhen Shiniang nodded.

The gentleman raised his head high.

My mother clearly said that the teacher was wrong to beat people. She also told many stories about peasant uprisings and student demonstrations. Why did my mother change in a blink of an eye?

He even said in public that he was right without even asking!

Jian Wu held his mouth aggrievedly, tears rolling in his eyes.

Ji Huaifeng couldn't stand it and was about to speak when he heard Zhen Shiniang's topic change, "Braining is just a means. It is a means for the teacher to remember the lessons. Since it is a means, it should be effective. The teacher's use is not effective. Why do you insist on using it and not try other methods?" She looked at the husband in a blind eye, "There are so-called great roads that lead to the ultimate bliss, and there are many ways to achieve the purpose of carving that the teacher said." He also said, "There are 3,000 disciples of Confucius, but in the Analects of Confucius, there are no words to mention the use of whipping to educate his disciples. Confucius's teachings always advocated the method of "not being angry or not being frustrated, not being frustrated". Haven't Mr. read these books of sages?"

Jian Wu's eyes shone brightly.

The onlookers also sighed.

Without saying that, my child would always go back with red and swollen hands when he was beaten, and no parent felt sorry for him. He originally thought that the teacher was right, but he would not be able to get good at not being beaten. At this time, after listening to Zhen Shiniang's words, he felt it was very reasonable.

The lesson of children is that why do they have to be beaten so hard?

It was not until this moment that the gentleman realized that Zhen Shiniang was setting up her own trap.

Previously, Jian Wu took the lead in the strike to deceive his teachers and destroy his ancestors and was ruthless. He could be sent to the government for punishment. Therefore, he dared to confront the scholars who were on the strike to a fierce attitude. But now Zhen Shiniang accused him of beating the child with the words and deeds of the saint, which is different.

"You..." He pointed at Zhen Shiniang and couldn't speak.

Those who are used to students obey their words and those who are used to them also show their literary talent. The wise man really can't argue with such a tactful way toward Mai Mang.

It’s really the world’s wind that is going down, the world’s wind that is going down...

The gentleman was so angry that his hands were trembling.

"For example..." He was so angry that he couldn't speak, but Zhen Shiniang didn't give him time to think. She pointed at the dog curled up on the long table. "I heard from Brother Wu that he was beaten by his husband because he couldn't recite the book. He couldn't recite it every day. Have you ever thought about it..." She raised her voice, "Maybe it's not that he refused to work hard, but that he didn't understand what the husband said at all, or that he had already recited it. Because he was afraid of punishment, he forgot when he was nervous in front of you?"

boom……

As soon as the words were finished, the students who had sacked the church immediately became noisy.

Someone has already shouted

"I just recited it well at home, and I forgot when I arrived in front of my husband..."

"Me too……"

"I was thinking about it because I didn't understand what it meant, so I couldn't memorize it..."

...

The discussion grew louder and louder.

The gentleman's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Since Miss Jian thinks that Jian Wu's behavior of bullying his master is right, then see him in court!"

All the sounds were instantly gone.

Ji Huaifeng's face turned slightly pale.

Behind him is the support of the general and the emperor. Not to mention the court, he is not afraid even if he handed it over to the Ministry of Justice.

But once Jian Wu passes the court at a young age, he leaves behind a criminal record of bullying his master and destroying his ancestors, which will spread among the people, but it will affect his life.

Although Jian Wu is reasonable, no matter how reasonable he is, he cannot openly deceive his teacher, just like parents cannot be unfilial to their children.

The heaven, earth, king, parents and teachers are all worshipped, and those who bully and humiliate their teachers are not qualified to take the exam.

Everyone looked at Zhen Shiniang one after another.

Zhen Shiniang sighed quietly, "...I just say that I can't fight this feudal ethics with my personal strength!"

Seeing that everyone was gone, the gentleman snorted coldly.

Just as she was about to make an attempt to ask the guard to report to the officials and suppress everyone, Zhen Shiniang said, "...Jian Wu is still young. She only knows how to pursue right and wrong, and does not consider the overall situation." She pointed to the dog lying on the table, "If I were a sir, the most important thing is not to be in opposition with the students, to distinguish who is right and who is wrong, and to delay it. Yu Laijiang will die!" Yu Laijiang is the scientific name of the dog.

Following Zhen Shiniang's eyes, the gentleman's face turned pale.

I saw the dog who was curled up before, now stretched out his limbs and lay straight on the table, exhaling more and inhaling less. He seemed to be exhausted.

"This...what's going on?" The gentleman's legs were weak.

The whole town knew that the matter had already been in trouble. At this time, someone died... He could not resist killing someone.

Gouzi's parents had already arrived. Seeing his son lying straight there, he was anxious, but due to the situation in front of him, he did not dare to step forward. Seeing Zhen Shiniang wink, he rushed over, "Gozi!" With a shrill cry, Gouzi's wife burst into tears.

The crying was earth-shaking.

The gentleman fell softly and sat on the ground.

...

April, the child's face. The sky was clear and cloudy in the blink of an eye.

With the crackling sound of a strong wind blowing the windows, heavy rain poured down, and a stream of blue smoke suddenly emerged from the entire yard.

Jian Wu and Jianwen, who were punished to stand in the yard, moved his feet and saw his mother's figure sitting there motionlessly like a wooden sculpture through the glass. The two of them immediately straightened their chests again.

Magpie, autumn chrysanthemum, winter chrysanthemum, Li Changhe, Li Changhai, Ji Huaifeng and others also knelt on the ground together.

Seeing the rain outside the window turning into smoke, Qiuju's tears of distress fell.

Xi Magpies kowtowed to Zhen Shiniang repeatedly, "I don't care about them, so madam, just punish me. It's raining, so let Brother Wen and Wu come in at least."

Ji Huaifeng followed and agreed, "The young master already knows that he is wrong. Madam, please let them come back."

Zhen Shiniang sat motionlessly.

"I'll give them an umbrella!" Qiu Ju stood up.

"I'll go!" Ji Huaifeng stood up.

"Who dares!" Zhen Shiniang shouted coldly.

"Madam!" Qiu Ju knelt down, "Brother Wen and Wu are still young and will get sick."

"The incense stick has not been burned, no one is allowed to help them." Zhen Shiniang's voice was decisive.

"... The young master just wanted to make a fuss for the dog in the morning. It was righteous. He was not wrong!" Seeing that Jian Wu and Jian Wen were soaked in a scattered manner, Ji Huaifeng kowtowed to Zhen Shiniang for the first time, "I am willing to be punished for the young master."

"Add half an incense stick!"

Ji Huaifeng was stunned there.

Suddenly, he pushed open the door and rushed out, shouting at Jian Wen and Jian Wu, "You go into the house!" At worst, he could take them to the front and let them protect them, seeing that she dared to punish her.

Looking at Jian Wu and Jian Wen's white face, Ji Huaifeng's eyes were really red.

Jian Wu and Jian Wen stood motionless.

"Did you hear me? I'm here, you guys go back quickly?" Ji Huaifeng went to pull Jian Wu.

Jian Wu shook him away, "...I was reckless and caused trouble. My mother said she wanted to stand up and take a scent!"

Looking at the stubborn face in front of him, Ji Huaifeng's hand slowly lowered.

The magpies and autumn chrysanthemums ran to the incense table, blew heavily, hoping that the incense stick would burn.

Seeing Ji Huaifeng, Li Changhe and others standing outside with Jian Wu and Jian Wen in the rain, Zhen Shiniang turned her head suddenly.

She felt more distressed than anyone else when her son was punished in the rain.

However, Jian Wu's domineering and reckless nature did not let him learn any lessons, and he would not know what kind of disaster he would cause in the future.

This time I used my own tricks and made the dog pretend to be dead and deceived the gentleman with peerless medical skills. Next time... Who else can shelter them from the wind and rain in a hundred years? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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