Chapter 25 Chance Encounter
As soon as the old words came out, almost everyone reacted.
Immediately, other old men opened their eyes and started criticizing him, spitting on his face:
"Shameless! Liu, if you didn't focus on such tricks, you would have broken through the realm of a gentleman and become a great Confucian!"
"Quan Fu, don't believe the words of such shameless people, you worship me as your teacher!"
Having said this, the old man came to Zeng Anmin and suddenly lowered his voice seductively:
"I have some friendship with Governor Zeng. If you can become my teacher, I can ask him to personally teach you how to practice."
"You're not much better! You still dare to pull off the tiger's skin, but you were just a classmate with the Governor for two days in the early years. Does Mr. Zeng still remember that you told two things, and you still have the nerve to show it off?!"
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Someone immediately stood up and sneered at the old man just now. Then he bent down, raised his eyebrows at Zeng Anmin and said:
"Quan Fu, I have a daughter who has not yet left the court, but she is about the same age as you. If you are interested..."
"Go away!! Your daughter looks like an earth dragon, don't use it to tarnish our ears!"
"Yo? How good is your son?! He misses Jiaofangsi all day long, and it makes you lose your old face!!"
"Ah ah ah!! A brilliant man, an old thief with a gray beard, a dog with a broken spine, I will fight you until death today!!"
"Come on!!"
"..."
The whole residence was filled with smoke...
Zeng Anmin looked at the masters, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop twitching.
Isn’t it said that Confucian and Taoist people are all elegant people?
How can he be more vulgar than a vulgar martial artist? ?
"Shut up, everyone!!!"
A loud shout resounded at the door.
There was silence in the room, and everyone looked toward the door.
Then he saw the dean's housekeeper slowly walking in with a gloomy face.
"We are all teachers of others, but none of them know what face is!"
The dean's housekeeper has been in the academy for many years.
In the eyes of all the masters, the leaders of the academy all bowed their heads.
"Everyone get out!"
The butler looked cold and pointed at the door:
"When I leave this door, I will pretend that I have never seen you. If what happened today happens again, I will not be lenient!"
"This..."
All the masters looked at each other.
After a long time, someone finally sighed and walked out.
With him taking the lead, the remaining people could only beat their chests and file out.
……
When there were only two people left in the room, Zeng Anmin stood up and saluted the butler.
"Thank you butler for the rescue."
"Haha, congratulations to Master Zeng for your breakthrough. If the Governor knows this news, he will definitely be happy."
The housekeeper knew Zeng Anmin's true identity.
Therefore, I have always been respectful to him.
"Yeah."
Zeng Anmin nodded expressionlessly:
"Brother Tongyu's mother, has she been sent home?"
The butler's face stiffened.
He naturally knew what Zeng Anmin's abrupt words meant.
Nothing more than irony.
"It was sent back yesterday."
After the housekeeper replied, he seemed to remember something, his eyes fell on Zeng Anmin's face and said:
"Master Zeng, does he know that Wang Lin, the eldest son of Prince Jiang's family, was assassinated yesterday and died in the snow?"
After saying that, he looked at Zeng Anmin.
Just hearing this, Zeng Anmin was stunned for a moment, and then raised his head sharply.
The eyes were extremely shocked:
"Are you serious?!!"
"I don't dare to deceive the young master." The housekeeper still stared at him.
"Hahahaha!! Good, good!! God has eyes!!"
Zeng Anmin suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, and even couldn't help but high-five and exclaimed:
"A good death!!"
After finishing speaking, Zeng Anmin reached out to the butler's shoulder with great excitement and asked:
"Who did it? I must know the name of the hero for such a righteous deed!!"
The housekeeper frowned.
He couldn't tell whether Zeng Anmin was real or fake, so he just said:
"I don't know. According to eyewitnesses, it was a warrior wearing a cat-faced hood..."
"Is that so..." After listening to this, Zeng Anmin suddenly raised his head and asked the housekeeper:
"Where did Wang Lin die?" "What happened in front of Prince Jiang's Mansion?" The housekeeper was confused by this question.
Zeng Anmin was in awe: "I would like to call that warrior the judge of the palace."
……
The steward's mouth twitched.
He could see that he couldn't get anything out of this kid, so he changed the topic and asked:
"What are Master Zeng's next plans?"
Zeng Anmin raised his head excitedly: "Of course I'll take a leave first, go to Brother Tongyu's house, and tell Mother Zhang this exciting good news!"
have to.
This kind of behavior does not look like someone who can send someone to assassinate Wang Lin.
The housekeeper slowly felt relieved and said goodbye.
……
After his housekeeper left, Zeng Anmin's brows slowly raised.
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How could he not see the temptation behind the steward's visit?
It seems that someone has already suspected him.
"Haha."
Zeng Anmin chuckled.
Who could have thought of the true identity of the son of the governor who was a genius in Confucianism and Taoism.
In fact, he is a successful warrior?
Even if you give them eight hundred thoughts, you can't even think of it.
Although breaking through the seventh level of Confucianism and Taoism will focus all attention on yourself.
But this is exactly the perfect darkness under the light!
"Dachun, take a rest today! Come with me for a trip!"
Zeng Anmin shouted towards the outer room at the top of his lungs.
"Coming!"
Qi Dachun's silly voice sounded.
……
The entire Liangjiang County was in a tense atmosphere because of Wang Lin's death.
Almost all the people from the Xuanjing Division came out, shouting and screaming in the streets, to track down the murderer.
Also because the official government was so aggressive, the news that Wang Lin of Prince Jiang's palace was assassinated by a chivalrous man also spread very quickly among the people.
Tongdao Street is a relatively backward street in Liangjiang County.
Most of the common people make their homes here.
Although the money from the court has not come down.
However, the repair work has already begun under the arrangement of Zeng Shilin, the governor of Liangjiang.
The county governor Qi Xiande is the talker in charge of this work.
……
street.
Zeng Anmin and Qi Dachun each held a piece of big cake, and while eating, they watched a group of well-equipped Xuanjing Secretary Chi Yilang go away.
"Tsk, it is indeed Prince Jiang's Mansion. If a prince dies, everyone in Liangjiang County will be in danger."
Zeng Anmin sneered.
Qi Dachun looked at Han with his extremely wise eyes and said with a smile:
"Hehe, he is just a vassal prince. If the young master is killed, he will definitely turn the county upside down."
Zeng Anmin glanced at Dachun.
Dachun smiled naively.
have to.
Zeng Anmin was too lazy to pay attention to him and was about to walk towards Zhang Lun's home.
But at this moment, I heard a very familiar voice.
"Master Zeng? Why are you here?"
Zeng Anmin turned to look at the source of the sound.
He found that Wang Deli, the commander of the Xuanjing Division, was fully armed and looking at him with curiosity.
He was dressed in military uniform at this time, and his typical northern face with thick eyebrows and big eyes was impressive.
He stood in front of more than a dozen Chiyi Lang from the Xuanjing Division.
"Commander Wang?"
Zeng Anmin had an impression of this reckless man. When he came out of prison that day, he envied his father for having a son who was stronger than him.
Dad didn't seem to like him very much.
(End of chapter)