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Chapter eight hundred and forty second: reprimand

As for Han Feng, Han Yi didn't want to say anything. He stood up slowly, patted the dust on his butt, looked at the dozens of children below, and said with a plain face: "You are all relatives of our country! General! Ministers, you will have your own way to go in the future. The predecessors planted trees and later took advantage of the cool air. The family business that your fathers personally built for you has never been built by you!"

"I know that many of you actually don't want to come here because it's too boring. You can live your life safely with the brilliance of your fathers, but is that what you hope?" Han Yi looked at these children. If he continued to let them go and hand over the future of the country to them, Han Yi was really worried.

"This...this...this...this...this..." Everyone looked at each other, wondering what Han Yi meant.

"You can only take the two paths of meritorious service in official positions! The imperial examinations! There is no shortcut. In a few years, those who want to go to the battlefield will be sent to the battlefield. Start with soldiers and those who want to govern the country, start with officials! Everything is up to you!" After Han Yi finished speaking, he looked back at Duanmu Ci, and said for a while: "Master leads you in; practicing is for an individual! You are doing a good job!"

"Thank you, the king!" Duanmu Ci bowed, and Han Yihu's eyes stared ahead, and even left, he felt a little irritated and said in confusion: "These two children...!"

"The king has given birth to a wife of Wei these days!" Gao Lishi said on the side.

"Born! Why didn't you say it earlier?" Han Yi was shocked and hurriedly walked towards Wei Zifu's release.

"I saw that the king was exhausted these days, so I didn't tell you!"

"Boy and girl!"

"It's a girl"

"Girl!" Han Yi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

Gao Lishi's face was surprised. He could clearly feel Han Yi pause, but he didn't know why he laughed.

There is a reason for Han Yi to pause. It turned out that Wei Yanyu had not woken up. She thought that Wei Zifu would give birth to a son and she could make her the queen. After all, Wei Yanyu is weak now and needs to be recuperated. Han Yi laughed because of this, daughter! Daughter! She was looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally looked forward to her little cotton jacket, hahahahahaha.

What's the name... Han Yue seems too deserted and lacks joy. Han Dafeng, it's not! Vulgar! I can't stand it, what's the name?

Gao Lishi never expected that Han Yi would be entangled with a name for a long time.

Han Yi ran over happily, and the original haze disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Because of Han Yi's sudden visit today, Duanmu Ci was not in the mood to continue class. He looked at everyone below and said, "You all go back and think about what the king said today, and you can go back and think about it carefully. Let's get here today!"

"promise!"

When Han Feng saw Duanmu Ci leaving, he looked in the direction of Ning Zhan and pointed at Ning Zhan: "One day, I will defeat you!"

Ning Zhan looked at Han Feng's appearance and didn't say anything. He packed up his things and walked forward. Ning Zhan was fifteen years old. He could go to the battlefield in another year, or as long as he wanted, it would be fine now. But he still wanted to wait for Duanmu Ci to finish his last military theory and listen to these lessons and leave. He didn't want to be involved in the struggle between Han Ning and Han Feng.

"Ning Zhan......" Han Ning followed Ning Zhan all the way, with anger on his face.

"I've seen the young master!" Ning Zhan bowed to Han Ning and said with a serious expression.

"I didn't expect! You were so vain to me..." Han Ning's eyes were filled with anger.

"Young Master...me!" Ning Zhan said with embarrassment. He was stuck between Han Feng and Han Ning, and he was really unable to control it. Moreover, there were too many people here, just like him, and they had no choice. Of course, some of them had made a choice and could not escape the clutches of the two of them in their lifetime.

"Hmph! Very good! Good luck! Let's go!" Han Ning shook his clothes and walked with the palace maid behind him.

Ning Zhan held his finger tightly. He could leave here after a few days.

Han Feng dragged his tired body back into the hall in frustration. When Zhao Feiyan saw that his son was back, she immediately said happily: "Feng'er is back, come here quickly and prepare for dinner!"

"Mother, please eat first! I can't eat it!" Han Feng sat on the ground, and the palace maids on both sides did not dare to go over easily. The last time they remembered that they had offended Han Feng, and the two palace maids were pulled out by Zhao Feiyan and beaten thirty boards. The board was gone in one go.

"Yeah!" Zhao Feiyan was stunned for a moment, slowly walked forward to Han Feng, looked at his face, and said in surprise: "Who did it! Your eyes..."

One of Han Feng's eyes was beaten into a panda's eyes. Zhao Hede and Wang Zhaojun, who were sitting beside him, came over quickly. He didn't know if he didn't look at it. He was startled when he looked at Han Feng's eyes. Zhao Hede immediately became angry and said, "What's going on! The two book boys who accompanied Feng'er, come here!"

"No need! I was beaten by Ning Zhan!" Han Feng brushed Zhao Feiyan's hand away and said with a depressed expression.

"Who is Ning Zhan? You dare to hit you! I'm impatient to live!" Zhao Feiyan suddenly became a tiger protecting her. She pulled her waist up, as if she was about to tear her away.

"Ning Zhan is the only son of General Ning Yue. I heard that he is cautious and gentlemanly, and never competes with others! Why did he fight with you in a good way?" Wang Zhaojun took a boiled egg and walked over, pulled out the shell outside, and lifted Han Feng and rubbed his eyes.

"It's the father! The father is here today!" Han Feng immediately told all the things that happened today.

When Zhao Feiyan heard Han Yi ask about their ambitions, she became nervous: "What did that little brat Han Ning say!"

"Han Ning said to unify the world like his father...!" Han Feng was like a repeater.

"Oh no!" Zhao Feiyanzhi became anxious. Han Ning's answer was one level higher than Han Feng, which would undoubtedly fall a little in Han Yi's heart.

Zhao Feiyan looked at Han Feng's appearance and patted the back of his head, scolding: "From today on my practice, I will show you all the schools of thought. Zhaojun threw all the fun in the house out for me!"

"promise!"

"Mother, you are......" Han Feng looked at Zhao Feiyan with a big change in his face, and was completely different from the original Zhao Feiyan.

"Go to eat, go to read after dinner!" Zhao Feiyan was secretly anxious and almost got angry.
Chapter completed!
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