Chapter 348: The naughty boys make a big fuss in the Prime Minister's Mansion

In the school in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, two eleven or two-year-old children were hugging each other, punching each other and rolling around on the ground, making them covered in dust.

Next to it, a younger child stood on the table and applauded, and loudly encouraged one of the children: "Pang Shiyuan, beat the boy from the Sima family to beat him up!"

Hearing his accomplices cheering for him, the ugly child with a bumpy face became more energetic, overturned his opponent to the ground, rode on him, fisted, and beat him hard.

The child was caught off guard and was hit hard on his face with a random fist. He was immediately beaten to his nose and swollen face. Although he struggled hard, he could not lift the strong child down and cried in anger.

On the side, a larger handsome boy stood upright with his hands on his back, looking like a handsome man in the wind. He looked at the two people in the fight and frowned slightly, saying, "Zhongda, you are also a famous gentry. How could you cry after being beaten up by someone? Work harder and lift him down, don't lose your Sima family's face!"

After being encouraged by him, the child below suddenly screamed, flipped hard, knocked the ugly child down, rushed upward, rushed back on the child, and punched him hard.

The ugly child is not willing to be outdone, and he also punches each other, making the beats so lively that it is extremely lively.

The young man smiled slightly, turned his head to look at the child who was fanning the flames, and said contemptuously: "Don't scream from the side without even hair! I really don't know if you are a real person from the Zhuge family. You don't remember your origin, but you claim that your surname is Zhuge. You deceived the teacher to name you Kong Liang, and I don't know if you pretended to be it!"

The child was scolded and blushed, pointing at him and shouting: "Zhou Gongjin! I know you are jealous of me studying better than you, you dead shemale! You are all dressed up and look sissy, and I don't know if it's a real man!"

The boy was furious and rushed over to hold the child down, slapped him in the face several times, making the child's face full of red finger marks, crisscrossing.

The handsome boy gained the upper hand with his force. He was sneering proudly, suddenly screamed, fell to the ground, covering his lower body and twitching in pain.

The child was humiliated for no reason and was so righteous that he almost burst into tears. Suddenly, he was blessed to his heart and used his unparalleled skill, "destroying the world and lifting the vagina". He then knocked down his opponent and did not dare to stay for a long time. He hurriedly pushed away the trembling boy, ran to the door of the house and laughed, staring at the boy, and just waited for the wrong momentum, so he ran away quickly.

There was still a student left in the room, but it was Yang Xiu, the son of Situ Yang Biao, who was older than several children. At this time, he was leaning lazily beside the table, resting his head on his arms on the table, looking at the junior brothers who were fighting hard, and sneered: "Fight, if you beat them to death, everything will be quiet!"

"Stop!" A loud roar rang out of the door. Huang Shang walked over angrily, pointed at the group of children who had troubled him, and said tremblingly: "You group of ignorant disciples are really angry!"

Zhuge Kongliang had sharp eyes. He had seen Huang Shang coming over long ago, hurried to the table, sat down properly, lowered his head, looked ashamed, pretending to be like a good boy.

Zhou Yu covered his lower body and got up from the ground, with tears of humiliation flowing on his face. He gritted his teeth and glared at Zhuge Kongliang. Seeing that he was still pretending to be innocent, he rushed up angrily, rushed over and grabbed his hair, and was about to slap him.

Huang Shang was furious and reached out to grab Zhou Yu, waved him hard, threw him to the other end of the room, and hit the wall with a thump, roaring: "You still dare to fight! You group of ignorant disciples don't take your master seriously!"

Then he went over and separated the two children who were still fighting hard, slapped each of them on the head, pointed at them, and scolded them loudly.

Zhou Yu was thrown out by him and hit the wall hard. He fell down. He felt as if he had fallen apart and his whole body was in great pain. After a while, he got up, his face turned pale, but he did not dare to argue with the teacher, so he could only bow his head and be taught.

When I looked up by chance, I saw Zhuge Kongliang standing behind the teacher and secretly grimacing at him. I couldn't help but be furious, but I didn't dare to hit him again. I could only lower my head and gritted my teeth to endure it.

Huang Shang caught Pang Tong and Sima Yi, and each of them scolded him hard. When he asked about the situation, it was just that the two children compared their family backgrounds and started to fight.

Huang Shang was angry, took out a ruler, and beat him up, making Pang Tong and Sima Yi's hands swollen. He held tears in his eyes, but he didn't dare to cry out loud.

After packing up the two of them, Huang Shang looked up at Zhou Yu. He had already been thrown to death by himself, and he forced himself to stand there and listen to his teachings, and his anger was breathing.

Suddenly, an angry light shot out from Zhou Yu's eyes and looked towards his back. Huang Shang understood in his heart. When he looked back, he saw Zhuge Kongliang standing there with his head down, looking obedient, looking very obedient.

Huang Shang was angry and funny, and scolded loudly: "Zhuge Kongliang, don't think that you can deceive the master by pretending to be honest. Without you in it, can the two of them fight? Extend your hand and hit a hundred rulers first!"

Zhuge Kongliang showed a look of surprise and awe in his eyes. He obediently reached out to beat him. His eyes were full of admiration and admiration when he looked at Huang Shang.

Seeing such cute eyes, Huang Shang's anger was mostly vented at that time, just like Xia Tian drank ice water, and his hands were much lighter. He just hit a few feet apart, and it was fine. Even so, it still hurt that Zhuge Kongliang's tears rolled.

Yang Xiu still looked lazy, leaning against the desk without bones, throwing the book aside, seemingly looking at it. He watched the junior brothers be punished coldly, and a smile appeared on his face to relieve his hatred.

When Huang Shang saw him like this, he became angry and scolded: "Yang Dezu! As a senior brother, you don't teach your junior brother well. You stand by and watch when they fight, and you will also sarcastically mock them coldly! Come here and hit the 200 ruler first!"

Yang Xiu changed his face, but he forced himself to walk to Huang Shang and stretched out his hand to let him beat him. Anyway, he knew that his strength was much smaller than him. If he chased him and beat him, he would not be able to escape. It would be better to be a little bit bachelor than to insult his courtesy.

After finishing the ruler, Yang Xiu was so painful that he started to sweat. Looking at his swollen palms, tears finally couldn't help but flow down.

Huang Shang sat upright in the school, talking about the friendship between his brothers and brothers. Finally, he put down his harsh words. If anyone dared to cause trouble again, he would definitely not forgive him!

After being beaten up, Yang Xiu, who has always been arrogant, dared not say anything more and was taught with his junior brothers.

Huang Shang also beaten and trained. Looking at the injured students below, they thought that they rarely come to school and only let them learn by themselves. They did not fulfill their responsibilities as a teacher, and they also felt a little regretful, so they asked them to take out books and start to explain to them in detail the way of governing the country.

As soon as he talked about this, several students became energetic. Except for Yang Xiu, he still looked half-dead. Zhou Yu, Pang Tong, Sima Yi and Zhuge Kongliang all picked up their pens and carefully recorded the teacher's experience of governing the country. He focused his attention and was reluctant to miss every word the teacher said.

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In the early morning, Feng Sha got up in dress and looked at Dong Huan, Zhen Jiang and Fu Shou who were sleeping on the big bed, with a jade body in his body. His pretty face was full of satisfaction and fatigue, and a delicate and lazy smile on his face.

A warm feeling flashed through Fengsha's eyes, and he reached out to pull the quilt for them, walked out of the room slowly, and with the attentive service of the maid, he finished washing and combing, went out to prepare his carriage and horses, and went to the court.

Many ministers had already come to the court, and when they saw him, they respectfully came forward to pay homage. However, Huang Shang came later than usual because he had been working hard to teach students in the past two days.

When Wang Yun saw Feng Sha, he leaned down while Huang Shang was not on the side and bowed down. He acted humbly and said respectfully: "Yun wants to lie on the king's carriage and ride to the grass house to attend the banquet. What's the intention of Jun?"

Feng Sha was a little surprised to see him so respectful, and said in a gentle voice: "Situ will come to you when he sees the trick."

Seeing that Fengsha had already put on the trap, Wang Yun was secretly happy and kowtowed again and again, thanking King Wuwei for his face.

Wang Yun returned home, and the water and land were all gone. He set up a seat in the middle of the front hall, laying beautiful floors, and curtains inside and outside to carefully prepare for the next day's banquet.

At noon the next day, Feng Sha came to Wang Yun's mansion as promised. Wang Yun hurriedly put on his court clothes and went out to greet him, kowtowing him again and again.

Surrounded by soldiers, Feng Sha got off his horse and walked into the mansion, and sat down in the hall. Wang Yun bowed again under the hall, respectfully.

Seeing that Wang Yun was so humble, Feng Sha felt a little suspicious and ordered someone to help him into the hall and sit on the side. Wang Yun smiled and praised respectfully: "The king is so virtuous and powerful, and I am not able to reach it!" Then he went to drink and had a great tribute.

After drinking one night, Wang Yun invited Feng Sha to enter the back hall. Feng Sha originally wanted to say goodbye, but Wang Yun was persuaded to drink for a whole afternoon and couldn't bear to drink, so he had to go to the back hall to rest for a while, and then go out and go home on a horse.

As the sky was getting dark, the candle was lit in the hall, and the girl was stopped to send the wine to serve. Wang Yun held the wine and smiled and said, "The joy of the teaching house is not enough to be worshipped. Sometimes there are family tricks who dare to accept it."

Feng Sha shook his head and said, "No need, it's too late..."

As soon as I said this, I felt a sense of alcohol coming, and my eyes were blurred. I couldn't help but reach out to support my head and couldn't say anything anymore.

Wang Yun pretended not to hear it, clapped his hands and told him to put down the curtain. The sheng and spring were lingering, holding Diao Chan and dancing outside the curtain.
Chapter completed!