Injured injury? Injured injury

The term "fleshing flesh and blood" is no longer a question, so what about "disrespect for teachers and elders"?

The old man from the third room was sitting there, looking at the master of the Zongfang. He was hesitant and did not know whether to mention this item. Although Dong Juren’s surname was Dong, he was the son-in-law of the third room. If the master from the Zongfang dared to criticize Dong Juren, don’t blame him for catching Chen Juren’s braid.

The master of the Zongfang is not a young boy, so he will spread the matter.

Even if Dong Juren is not good, he has been studying in the Shen family for many years and has worked hard without any credit. Besides, he is not only a Shen family in-law, but also a son who is also a Jinshi, so there is no need to offend him to death.

The master of Zongfang has not taken the initiative to mention Dong Juren these days, but is waiting for Dong Juren to resign voluntarily. Even if Dong Juren does not speak, it doesn't matter. When the tribe discusses in the tribe in a few days, he will launch a candidate from the tribe to replace Dong Juren. Since it is a tribe student in the Chen family, it is natural that the Shen family is in charge of the Shen family.

However, seeing that Juren Dong looked depressed and obscure, the master of the Zongfang knew that he could not use his backup plan.

The old man from the third room only paid attention to the reaction of the master of the Zongfang and did not go to see Juren Dong. Seeing that the master of the Zongfang did not target Juren Chen, the old man from the third room secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It is true that the three houses are rich, but few children have become talented, otherwise they would not have praised the son-in-law of another surname to stand up. Now the whole family hopes that they are all on Shen Zhu. The family has already made plans and even prepared money to make Shen Zhu pay.

But he responded to Bai's request and stood up for their mother and son. He could not be a slight slight. Otherwise, where would his old face be put, the old man in the third room cleared his throat and looked at Chen, the seventh room: "No matter whether he was injured by accident or not, he hurt the child, you will take your brother to accompany him and give him some supplements later. The life of that orphan and widowed family is difficult, so don't be stingy, give up some money. If you really make trouble in the yamen, this is not good."

Chen Li, the seventh house, listened with a calm face. Even if the old man in the third house didn't say it, he would bring his son to the house to compensate. However, when the old man said this, it made people feel uncomfortable. It seemed that he was afraid of the other party and came to the house. He also placed the money and rice in the open, as if they were responsible for the loss.

The old man from the eighth room curled his lips. This old bastard, no matter how good he said, he would not be able to listen to it.

The old man from the third room was in his 80s and had limited energy. After this, he was a little tired. Shen Hu helped him to help him.

The old man from the eighth room did not leave immediately, but waved his hand to see Chen Qin in front of him and said with a stern face: "There is no woman who remarries the Shen family, no man who violates the law. Whether you are hurting someone this time or hurting someone by chance, you will not be able to teach you a lesson, otherwise I will hammer you to death first, so as not to be shameless to see your grandfather and great-grandfather in the future."

Chen Qin's face was pale and said honestly: "Don't worry, my ancestors, my grandson will never dare again."

The old man from the eighth room snorted coldly, greeted the master of the zong room, and then took the two people from the front of the house to leave.

The Master Jiufang did not leave immediately, but followed the Master Zongfang to return to the Zongfang. He cursed all the way and defamed Juren Dong to nothing: "It was just because of the power of the three robes, and he regarded himself as a personal figure. Back then, a poor scholar who relied on his wife's dowry and money to pay for Juren, became a dog of the three robes. Not only did he stuff poor relatives into the clan school, but he also asked the Shen family's legitimate brother to give in, and raising his wife and grandchildren, making a good clan school mess. What's the matter?"

There is a difference between superiority and inferiority. He did not directly scold the old man in the third room, but Chenhu, Chenzhu and his son, and the younger generation, did not fall behind.

The master of Zongfang just smiled and listened without answering the words of the master of Jiufang.

The great-grandson of Jiufang is nearly 70 years old, so it is naturally impossible for him to take over the clan school by himself, for his grandson Chen Lu. Although Chen Lu is a great-grandfather's cousin, he is not even a Tongsheng. Later, Chen Li won the top scorer. Jiufang's great-grandson was afraid that Chen Li would take over the position of chief of his house, so he donated the title of prison student to Chen Lu.

The old man just wanted to take the opportunity to get benefits for his family, but he didn't think that the tribe was the hope of the Shen family. It was not a joke to let a supervisor who could not even pass the county examination go to the presidency...

After being troubled by the relatives and elders of the clan, Shen Rui and Chen Jue returned to the school, the second class was already half over.

Today, it is not Chen Yan who comes to talk about the Four Books, but another Master named Huang in the clan school.

Compared with Chen Yan's relaxed and simple style, Master Huang's words were more obscure and difficult to understand. Many people frowned and couldn't help but think of Chen Yan. However, when they thought of Chen, everyone's nostalgia for Chen Yan was reduced a little.

It was noon, and everyone was talking about this.

Young people think of things relatively simple, not as much as adults think. The things that happened a few days ago are vivid in my mind. Chen took the initiative to take action, and even if he was beaten, he was not innocent. He actually made a fuss to complain to the adults, and his family said that he would sue the yamen. What is this?

Even Guo Sheng, who was watching the internal struggle of the Shen family, thought that this was inappropriate. However, thinking of the "second-family legitimate descendants" mentioned by Shen Zeng, Guo Sheng felt a little scared in his heart. He went home that day, but asked his elders and knew that the second-family legitimate descendants of the Shen family had moved to the capital early, and those who stayed in Songjiang were all side branches. However, looking at his righteous appearance, he did not seem to be lying. He also had the usual demeanor, but he did not have the kind of small family spirit of side branches.

Shen Rui was curious and Chen Jue said, "How did Shen Zhimo get to the third room?"

The Bai family and his son returned to Songjiang and were settled by the clan house. If you have any questions, you should ask for the clan house to make the decision.

Chen Jue pointed to his nose and said, "Chen targeted me several times in school, but maybe he brought it out in front of his family. I guess in his family's eyes, my clan's legitimate grandson bullied him a lot because of his identity. I didn't do anything about this time, and I can't get rid of the faction."

Shen Rui was still puzzled. If Shen Yan was really so serious, why would Chen Yan go to school to teach in the future? If Shen’s illness was not serious, what would happen to this trouble today?

However, Shen Rui also gained benefits when this happened. He had not been in a strange classmate for three years, so he suddenly got closer.

Shen Rui picked up a box of date cakes, walked to Chen Bao, handed it over and said, "Today I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and I will go out to invite Brother Bao to the table."

The staple food of southerners is rice, and even home-cooked snacks are mostly made of rice and glutinous rice. However, Shen Rui's taste is not divided into north and south. Because of this, Dongxi often makes pastries for him.

Chen Bao is fond of delicious food, and it is well known that he has never seen fresh food before. Chen Bao was not polite and accepted it directly, saying, "Then brother, are you waiting for Brother Rui to treat you.

After walking in front of the clan elders, everyone inexplicably felt a bit of suffering. Chen Rong and Chen Gui came up and said, "Don't leave everyone behind, let your nephews benefit too."

Seeing that everyone was interested, Chen Jue then started to cheer: "It is better to choose a date than to meet the day, just tomorrow. Tomorrow is a miscellaneous class tomorrow afternoon, and it will not be delayed even if you have less than one class."

Shen Rui was completely unspeakable, but he was not familiar with other places. He only knew one place in Bafanglou, so he smiled and said, "Then I will send someone to Bafanglou to book a meal tomorrow, and I will also invite my classmates to enjoy the face."

Except for the few in front of me, Shen Rui invited other classmates without distinction between relatives and relatives. Except for the two who had other arrangements tomorrow, everyone else responded to this matter.

The afternoon is a calligraphy and painting class. Today, the person who came to guide everyone to learn calligraphy was an old scholar who was famous in Songjiang. This is why everyone stayed to listen to the class even though they were not bad.

It was the first time Shen Rui came to the school for half a month, which was the first time he had taken the lesson of this old scholar. He was famous and had no vain scholars, but this kind of attitude of being a dragon and a snake would definitely be a master of his generation after five hundred years. However, in the Ming Dynasty, where many literati were born, he could only gain some fame in the entire palace.

However, being able to make all students welcome his class with expectations is not enough.

After Lao Ru wrote a demonstration for everyone, he asked everyone to start writing. Unlike the quatrains that let students choose their own discipline, Lao Ru asked everyone to write the same quatrain, which was the article "Ink Plum" he demonstrated earlier.

The trees beside my inkstone pool are blooming, and the flowers bloom ink marks.

Don’t praise others for their good colors, just leave the world full of clear air.

After two quarters of an hour, everyone put down their writing. The old Ru greeted the tallest Chen Jia and another tall student named Chen Kun and hung all the words they wrote on the wall behind the desk. The fifteenth student's pen and ink were not left, and two lines were hung. The old Ru's first words were also hung on it.

In comparison, it is clear which one is better or worse. If you have good calligraphy, you will feel a little proud on your face; if you have poor calligraphy, you will feel a little bit of expectation in shame and anger.

Not to mention the old Ru's example, there are a few more conspicuous among the remaining fifteen characters. Chen Bao's characters are very well written, fluent and magnificent, and even if they are a little immature, they have already revealed their talents; Guo Sheng's characters are not bad, and even if they are not as good as Chen Bao, they are still somewhat more elegant and better than others. What surprised Shen Rui, and the characters Chen Jia were also unusual. Chen Jia was tall and taciturn, and honest, but this hand was extremely delicate, and the words "the words are like the person" were proved in him.

The old scholar carefully commented in order and detailed every sentence. Some were frank and some were generous in praise. The old man's tone was slow, but he would never get bored by the listener. Instead, his thoughts were relaxed without realizing it, and his thoughts reversed with the old man's words.

No wonder everyone is full of expectations for calligraphy and painting classes. Even students with the worst writing will gain something with the patient comments of the old scholar.

Shenjiafang, a small courtyard.

Chen Yan took the visitor outside the gate and hurriedly returned to the yard. Before he could enter the north room, he heard a sad cry from the house. Chen Yan paused, breathed a breath of turbid air, and picked the curtain into the house.

Bai covered his face with a veil, and was already crying.

"Mom, stop crying, I will be fine." Chen Yan comforted: "Doctor won't say anything anymore, just stay in peace for three months and you'll be fine."

Bai couldn't stop crying, his face full of resentment, and gritted his teeth and said, "If they hurt other people's children, they would have the same face as if they were injured by mistake. If they were tortured, they would be in trouble? Brother, please write a letter to Beijing, begging them to give us orphans and widows a way to live without proper meaning. If you live in this way, you are bullied, it's better to be a rope. Let's reunite with your father..."
Chapter completed!