Chapter 527: Raise a group of barbarians

Since then, he has started a nightmare of life.
In addition, he was unwilling to collude with officials next to the court.
As a result, the strength is not good, and it has been humiliated, and it is not respected.
"Presumptuous!" The prince has always been arrogant and domineering, and if he is not happy, he can be furious. He thinks this is provoking his majesty as a prince.
"Your parents are old, what does it have to do with loneliness? They are dead, but they are just two dogs." The crown prince was not addicted to the scolding, and even Xu Yuanmeng's parents were cursed.
Originally, Xu Yuanmeng was not an ordinary literati. He was a spineless literati who refused to accept power.
Since he was slapped in public by Kangxi more than ten years ago, he has known that the royal taboo is that people who must never confront the royal family in public, especially the emperor.
The prince is a prince, the same reasoning.
So he just swallowed his breath.
Now that he heard the prince cursing his parents, he said in high spirits: "Prince prince, my parents have no grievances with you. Why do you curse them? This is simply unreasonable!"
"It's reasonable? What the lonely said is the truth!" When the prince said about the atmosphere, he went straight down the steps, and went forward to fight and kick Xu Yuanmeng.
The officials did not dare to move forward.
The princes all wished that the prince became more mad and made an appointment, and it was best to abolish his position as king.
Only the third master and the fourth master stepped forward to pull the prince.
"Prince prince, Xu Yuanmeng is the teacher who taught us, so you can give him some face, what a big deal." San Ye was originally a literati.
He particularly admires people like Xu Yuanmeng.
Si Ye just pulled the prince vigorously, without speaking.
"Get out of here!" As soon as the prince struggled, he broke free from the shackles of the Fourth Master and Third Master.
Then, he continued to beat Xu Yuanmeng violently.
He pulled Xu Yuanmeng's official uniform and went outside.
Finally, he threw Xu Yuanmeng into the lotus pond outside the palace.
He was beating and cursing while pressing Xu Yuanmeng into the water.
"I respect you Xu Yuanmeng, you are a teacher, and you disrespect you Xu Yuanmeng, you are a dog minion, and a dog minion dare to grin in front of his master. I must kill you alone!"
Xu Yuanmeng is like a clown, his official clothes are already soaked.
A face full of wrinkles, flushed with humiliation.
The prince fished him up and beat him up, then threw him into the pond, and so on.
At the beginning, Xu Yuanmeng was like a land duck, struggling a few times in the water.
Later, he simply didn't "flutter" in the water and planned to drown.
Upon seeing this, the prince wearing a yellow brocade robe stopped the beating.
There was also a bloodthirsty sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he said with hatred: "If you want to die, I want to make you want to die! Aren't you studying at the papal heirs of Maoqin Palace? I will let you be tortured there!"
As he said, the prince stood in front of the pond with his hand holding his hand, and ordered: "Come here! Bring Xu Yuanmeng this old thing to Maoqin Hall, the stick is thirty!"
"Prince prince, Xu Yuanmeng is over half a hundred years old, I'm afraid I can't stand the thirty-seventh board." The third master couldn't bear it.
Although they have grown up now, they have a mansion.
But Xu Yuanmeng, how to say, taught them some princes.
The prince raised his arrogant and cold-blooded chin slightly, raised his foot and walked towards Maoqin Hall.
The mouth is even more rampant and authentic: "Whoever is allowed to die will die. Now that Xu Yuanmeng is alone for his life, even if it is good, no one has the turn to interrupt."
On the handsome face of the prince, there was a prince who was a prince.
Except for Kangxi, everyone else seemed to him like ants.
Hearing this, San Ye opened his mouth and wanted to say something.
The Fourth Master on the side pulled his clothes corner, and finally swallowed the words.
The two brothers looked at each other intently and followed the prince's pace.
After a while, Xu Yuanmeng, who was more than half a hundred years old, was beaten by a group of burly guards.
Even young people can't bear thirty big boards.
Don't mention the old bones like Xu Yuanmeng, the clothing behind him has long been and fleshy.
From the very beginning, he gave his life aloud, but now he can only moan feebly.
The official hat had fallen off long ago, and the face was dirty, all mud on the pond.
In his bloodless mouth, he moaned like a faint mosquito: "Oh~Oh~"
One of the Confucian officials of the dynasty was still teaching Confucian classics to the princes yesterday, teaching kindness and kindness, teaching respect for teachers, and loving relatives and friends.
Today, I was bullied in this way in front of officials, princes, and students.
The physical and psychological humiliation made him ashamed.
In the future, how to establish a foothold in the court and how to stand up in front of the students.
He was thinking that the princes are all grown up.
Those young emperor heirs should always be easier to teach.
It seems...These barbarians have grown up and will eventually breed a group of little barbarians.
At this time, on the steps in front of Maoqin Hall, all the princes and grandsons of the younger generation stood.
They saw the uncle, who was the prince, beating the teacher in this way.
Some gentlemen who are still covering their mouths and laughing, feel that the usual dogmatic gentlemen, finally someone cleans up, they are happy.
Of course, some people think that this is too much and does not respect the teacher.
And Hongyi of Siye's family is such a person.
The little boy stood on the steps with his hands in his hands, watching this scene, with his hands behind his back, making a small fist.
In the afternoon, after school, Hongyi went to the main courtyard as usual to greet Ruoyin.
Ruoyin smiled and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Then he told Qiaofeng: "Go, and ask the dining room to bring the iced milk pudding."
Hongyi lowered his head and obediently let Ruoyin wipe his sweat.
The mouth was a little unhappy and said: "Emama, today the prince and the uncle beat the old man in front of everyone. I see that the man is bloodied and he has been lifted up everywhere. It's blood, even in the pond, there is a layer of red."
Upon hearing this, Ruoyin's hand wiping sweat paused.
She didn't know the rules in the front yard.
But on weekdays, she punishes minions in the main court, not in front of the children.
The purpose is to prevent the children from learning and stimulating their immature hearts.
Kangxi is not a good example. When the princes were studying, they beat the teacher more than once in front of the princes.
During this period, it was Xu Yuanmeng who was arrogant and beaten the most.
You can't heal your wounds after the fight, you have to take the injuries to teach.
The result is now better, the princes have grown up.
Either the heart is like a snake or scorpion, it is vicious and ruthless, or it is unpredictable.
For the imperial power, I don't know how many brother-in-law methods were used in private.
The prince is the overlord of the Forbidden City, let alone beating the teacher.
Hearing about the woman in the backyard, whoever is not obedient, he just went up to scratch his ears.