Bundled Live Broadcast: I told you not to go too crazy!

Chapter 227 Past events (3)

Shi Yunan looked over and saw a young man in black riding clothes, surrounded by two or three people.

They all seemed to be his accomplices, with the same mocking smile on their faces.

"Shen Dayong, didn't your father tie you up properly? Why did he let you out again to bite people everywhere?"

Wei Changsheng was originally very sleepy, but after hearing this he was no longer sleepy at all. He raised his eyes and said lazily.

Shi Yunan gave a thumbs up, and he knew that Wei Changsheng was indeed not the kind of soft and cute little bun who could be bullied by anyone.

"Wei Changsheng! Are you going to die? How dare you call me by my name? I will beat you to death!"

Shen Da was very brave and rushed over to teach the seemingly fragile Wei Changsheng a lesson.

Shen Dayong's father is Shen Guobiao, a General of Cavalry personally appointed by the current emperor. Before he was appointed, he had always followed the prince in his heroic campaigns.

For some unknown reason, Shen Guobiao had a falling out with the prince, and finally withdrew from the battlefield and stayed in the imperial city.

The emperor felt pity for the sacrifice of the Shen family, so he appointed him as the General of Cavalry.

Shen Guobiao had three sons and one daughter. The two eldest sons had died on the battlefield, leaving only the youngest son and a little daughter.

When his youngest son was young, he was weak and sickly. Shen Guobiao was afraid that he would lose this precious son he had in his old age, so he listened to other people's advice.

It is said that a humble name is easier to raise a child, so after much thought, Shen Guobiao named his youngest son Shen Dayong.

However, the name Shen Dayong might not be mean enough, as he watched his youngest son almost die from a high fever.

Shen Guobiao immediately fell to his knees and cried out, "Goudan, please don't die, Goudan!"

Just then, a miracle happened.

Shen Dayong actually survived because of his bad name, and his health got better and better. Now he is 20 years old and has become a captain.

Who doesn’t call him General Shen?

"If I don't call you by your full name, could it be that I'm calling you by your nickname, Goudan?"

Looking at Shen Dayong waving his fists, Wei Changsheng was not at all panicked.

Shi Yunan burst out laughing, and the people around him also tried to hold back their laughter.

Shen Dayong became more and more angry and was about to hit Wei Changsheng in the face with his fist.

At this time, an elegant and easy-going voice came out, "Stop!"

Shi Yunan looked up and found that the person coming was an old man holding a lantern in his hand and wearing a gray robe that had been washed to a pale color.

When everyone saw the old man, their faces changed, and they immediately bowed their heads and respectfully called out "Master Kong".

Shi Yunan raised his eyes and took a quick look while lowering his head, and found that the white beard on Confucius' face had grown to cover the lower half of his face.

He doesn't look like the one in the portrait, so he shouldn't be the 'Confucius'.

"Well, come in."

Confucius walked up to the door, opened it, and then walked in slowly and tremblingly.

He was followed by a servant who supported him at all times, fearing that Confucius would fall if he lost his balance.

"Let's sit a little further back."

Wei Changsheng pulled his sleeve and spoke softly.

Shi Yunan nodded and had no objection to the seats, so the two of them sat in the last row.

Coincidentally, Goudan, no, Shen Dayong was also sitting in the last row, just on their right.

Enemies are really on the same road.

Shi Yunan discovered that sometimes these words are not groundless.

There are quite a few people coming here to study, probably about fifty or sixty people.

The space here is quite crowded, and the aisle between the seats is only wide enough for one person to pass through.

There are only two tables placed side by side at the top, and there is no modern high-tech equipment such as blackboards and teaching touch-screen integrated machines.

All classes and explanations rely on one book.

There was an oil lamp on every table in the room. When the wick was almost burned out, a clip was used to clip the wick higher to keep it burning.

The class starts at 1 a.m. and ends at noon. After lunch, we take a short break and then start again, and the class ends at 3 p.m.

After Confucius finished his lecture, he coughed twice, asked everyone to hand in yesterday's homework, and then assigned today's homework.

Shi Yunan took Wei Changsheng's homework, walked up and handed them both in together.

Then the Wei family's carriage arrived to pick the two up.

Shen Dayong's idea of ​​continuing to cause trouble suddenly stopped.

Even though his father was a great general and a noble family was still a noble family, they had always adhered to the principle of keeping out of each other's way.

Little quarrels in private will not be said, but if they are really exposed, it is hard to say whether they will end up in a catastrophe.

After getting on the carriage, Shi Yunan discovered that Wei Changqing had also arrived.

"Changsheng, An'an, how are you today?"

Wei Changqing sat upright, holding a cup of tea in his hand, savoring it carefully.

After seeing both of them coming up, he raised his eyes and smiled gently.

"Brother, that Goudan wants to bully me again, you take charge for me."

As soon as he said this, Wei Changsheng immediately grabbed his elder brother's sleeve with tears in his eyes.

Seeing this, Shi Yunan said nothing and sat on the other side.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Wei Changqing asked in a gentle voice.

"Everyone in the capital knows that I am weak and sickly. This bastard wants to beat me up. You almost lost the chance to see your lovely brother."

As Wei Changsheng spoke, two tears fell from his eyes.

Hearing this, Wei Changqing's originally gentle smile froze instantly, and his whole body exuded a fierce aura.

He tilted his head to look at Shi Yunan and asked, "Anan, is that so?"

"That's right. Shen Dayong made some rude remarks and then wanted to fight."

Shi Yunan lowered his eyes and said.

"Oh, I get it. Changsheng, you must be hungry. Come and have some lotus cake. I specially asked my servants to line up to buy it today. An'an, please have some too."

Wei Changqing sneered, with a sinister look in his eyes.

Then he pretended nothing had happened and took the pastries on the table and handed them to the two of them.

After dinner, Shi Yunan and Wei Changsheng returned to the yard.

Wei Changsheng's courtyard is called Changsheng Courtyard just like his name, and Shi Yunan lives in a side room in this courtyard.

After he finished his homework, the servants brought him hot water for a bath and a new set of light blue clothes.

"The eldest son sent a message saying that there will be no morning classes tomorrow, but he will attend the poetry and singing competition held by the third prince, so he asked Master Shi to go to bed early."

After the servant finished speaking, he bowed respectfully, closed the door and left.

Shi Yunan took off his jade pendant and his clothes one by one. Then he stepped into the bathtub, his long, shiny black hair scattered outside the bathtub.

Amid the steam and smoke, Shi Yunan gradually felt sleepy and unconsciously closed his eyes again.