"I was wrong!"

“…”

The empress rolled her eyes, looked at Xia Ren, who looked smirking in front of her, and looked like she was [I know she was wrong], and pointed at the door, "Go back! Cook! I'm hungry!"

After listening to what Chengyi said, she probably guessed what was going on.

Although this was unexpected, it didn't matter.

If you die, you will die!

"That Sishui Academy..."

"It's okay!"

"Aren't you planning to subdue the remaining students?"

"It's okay! If I let them be obedient but don't listen! Then what should I keep them?"

The empress looked at Xia Ren calmly.

Now is not the time of her father. Now... the mastermind behind the scenes, the mastermind of Dazhou Jin, the salt gang, Wang Zheng died, and the Sishui Academy was destroyed. If anyone dared to jump, what would she do?

Make yourself a little more trouble?

Back then, I didn’t dare to do anything for Dashun and stability, but now I still dare to make trouble... The Salt Gang has buried 100,000 people, and there is no shortage of these tens of thousands of people.

"Get in!"

She thought that something was wrong with this guy letting Jing'an and the Prince of Zhenbei go in first. It turned out that this matter...even if he didn't say it, she would know it tomorrow morning.

The empress looked at Xia Ren calmly, "It's getting late, and after dinner, I still have to make bones!"

"Okay!" Seeing the empress so calm, Xia Ren was relieved to see that she was worried, "Where are you?"

"I have something to explain!" The empress held her hands and looked at Xia Ren with a faint look, "You want to listen?"

"Forget it, I'm in! What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Well..." The empress thought for a while, "Come some food! I want to eat today!"

"Steamed ribs?"

"Can!"

"Pineapple braised duck?"

"Can!"

“Braised pork?”

“Greasy!”

"That pot of meat?"

"Can!"

"Some of fried vegetables?"

"Can!"

"That's it?"

"Cook some soup!"

“Keep rib soup?”

"Can!"

"Then I'll go in first."

"Yeah!" The empress nodded, her lips raised slightly, with a smile on her face, looking at Xia Ren's back as she entered. After he got in, she turned around, looked at the orange shirt twitching the corners of her mouth behind her without expression, frowned, "Tooth ache?"

"No! It's just a little... the weather is so good!" The elder sister in orange came to her senses and quickly returned to her serious and respectful expression to look at the empress.

Sour!

Is this your Majesty’s love?

She ate the orange clothes!

Tonight, she will also ask the imperial kitchen if it will make steamed ribs, and she will also try it!

The empress looked at Orange Yi calmly, without blaming her inner guard for talking nonsense, and said, "How are those students now?"

"Under the constraints of Li Chengzong, most of them did not take action, but..." Chengyi recalled and said, "There are still a few people who were so angry that they did not hurt Lord Xia, so they were held down by the guards. Now they have been taken away by the yamen constable."

Looking at the empress who was in deep thought, Orange Yi hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, and continued, "Mr. Xia did not mean it. Those students deliberately made trouble, and Master Xia was so angry that she wrote that sentence casually, probably to vent her anger for His Majesty!"

"I know." The empress nodded calmly. She didn't know him yet. She learned calligraphy like a ghost, so why did she suddenly want to engrave words?

"It seems that there are still people in Sishui Academy who are dissatisfied!"

"After all, it was the academy established by Mr. Wen Zheng, and it was suddenly ruined. They were complaining in their hearts."

"Complaint? Humph! If it weren't for the selfishness of Sishui Academy, why would it have fallen to this point? Do you still dare to complain?" The empress snorted coldly, then looked at the front of her and bowed her hands and heard the orange shirt, pondered for a moment, "If you dare to complain again... kill! There is still... it's time to tear it down!"

"yes!"

The elder sister in orange bowed to see the empress in. After the door was closed, she straightened up again, looked at the house in front of her, with a smile of emotion on her lips. After a moment, she shook her head again, "What a group of ignorant guys!"

And His Majesty and Lord Xia... Is something happening? I feel that the relationship is getting closer!

Not easy!

It’s really not easy for Your Majesty and Lord Xia!

...

"What's wrong with you boy?" Old Master Ji Yan, who was rubbing games, looked at Xia Ren who had entered the door with a slanted eye. "You're not going to show your face, pretend to be majestic, and shock those guys who secretly want to make trouble. What's the big deal?"

"Huh? It turns out that the old man is making this idea!"

"Nonsense! Otherwise, what would I do if I asked Wuque to do so much?" Old Master Ji Yan rolled his eyes, "Tell me! What did you do this time?"

"...Is it a big deal to die?"

"..." Old Master Ji Yan was slightly stunned, frowned and looked at him, "Who did you kill?"

"It's not what I killed! That's just an accident!" Xia Ren scratched his head with a wry smile.

“So who is it?”

"Fan...Fan Fan..."

"Fan Zhong? Dean of the Sishui Academy?" Old Master Ji Yan was surprised and almost broke the handle. "Didn't I say that the old guy is about to die? There is no need to provoke him, and he will make himself covered in fishy then! I didn't expect! You kid is so slim! You actually want to kill him with your own hands?"

"What does it mean to kill with your own hands? Can scholars be called killing?" Xia Ren suddenly jumped and said, "It's just an accident!"

"Then you are talking about what an accident!"

"He vomited blood again!"

"Are you angry?"

"Not me! That old guy is just narrow-minded. I just engraved a few words on it, and he vomited blood. Are you stingy?" Xia Ren shook his head with emotion, "No wonder he vomited three times! He is too stingy!"

It's his own reason, it has nothing to do with me!

[Who did you think he vomited blood in the first three times?] The old man looked at him with a slanted eyes, "So, what did you write on it?"

Can a great master vomit blood and die?

Could it be that they wrote some dirty words directly on the other person's literary monument, which made them dare not speak out, and in the end, they were suffocated to death?

"This..." Xia Ren's eyes were floating and his tone was slim, as if he didn't know what to say.

"Is it really a dirty word?"

"No! Of course not! I'm not that kind of person!"

When you visit this, you can only be considered a moral issue in the legal society. In ancient times... that was a necessary skill for literati and poets!

Didn’t the Great Sage also show his talents in the hands of the Buddha?

"Then what did you write?"

"This..." Xia Ren seemed to suddenly think of something, coughed twice, and said with a positive expression, "Set up your mind for heaven and earth! Make your life for the people! Keep your unique knowledge for the past saints! Let your peace for your life!"

That's right!

That's it!

How could he be the kind of person who only scribbles and loses his character?

"?!" Old Master Ji Yan was stunned and his eyes widened. After a moment, he had an incredible tone, "Glorious words! No wonder that old guy was so angry that he was probably angry!"

“…”

No matter what I say, I will be pissed to death!

Xia Ren was speechless and silent for a moment, "This should be... okay?"

Although the empress is fine, she still has to ask the old man!
To be continued...