Break a hand!
Jing Rong had never been so ruthless, let alone a woman.
The guards kept the pestle in place and took a few dry glances.
As if asking each other "really cut"
until-
Jing Rong reprimanded, "You two still don't do it?"
"Yes!"
The guard was ordered and immediately stepped forward to capture Tang Si.
Tang Si twisted and struggled, shouting at Jing Rong, "What are you? Even my father dare not touch me, but you want to break my hand, why? You let me go."
Helpless, struggling to no avail!
People have been dragged to the door.
Sudden-
"Hold on."
Yu Fuzi shouted.
Carrying the robe that was slightly dragged on the ground, he took two steps forward and lifted it.
He said solemnly, "Although making this a mess is disrespectful to Confucianism, it is indeed necessary to be punished, but also severely punished, but my Mingshan Academy is a place for studying and learning, and it is not suitable to see blood."
People are puzzled!
Master Yu coughed again, "Miss Tang's actions are annoying, but it won't cut off her hand. This is not something that sages and sages do, Master Jing, you said it just now. It happened in Mingshan Academy, of course, it has to follow the rules of Mingshan Academy."
The corners of Jing Rong's lips curled slightly, as he expected.
He just took Yu Master's army, and at the same time gave him a step to walk.
Naturally, he wouldn't really cut off Tang Si's hand, so what's the difference between him and someone like Jing Yi.
So, he added a salute, "Then leave it to the Master."
"The school has been ruined like this, it's bad, dirty, and dirty, according to the rules, first, let's take ten feet, then clean up the place, and then go to the Confucian Temple dedicated to the Holy Dao Immortal Master and kneel for a night, it should be a punishment. " said Master Yu.
"Okay, then do as the Master said."
Jing Rong readily responded!
But Tang Si, the party involved, said in a loud voice, "I don't want to clean this place, and I want to kneel all night? Don't think about it, I will kneel on my knees and kneel to my parents in my life, but I won't kneel for you literati."
Ji Yunshu walked up to her and said in a low voice, "You'd better be quiet, it's indeed your fault, and the punishment is the least. If you do this again, no one can protect you."
"but I… "
"On the way, you also know Jing Rong's temperament. He will definitely do what he says. If you continue to make trouble, you will really lose your hand."
This is not a threat.
After Tang Si calmed down, he looked at the messy school and glanced at Jing Rong with fear, then threw his arms vigorously, throwing away the two guards who had captured her.
She twisted her wrist in pain, "Okay, just clean when you clean, and kneel when you kneel."
It's a compromise!
But those students were not reconciled, and went forward to reason, "Teacher, forget it? She destroyed so many desks, chairs, and books for us, how can we forget it?"
"Yeah, you can't just forget about it."
Every word of the crowd expressed strong dissatisfaction with the Master's solution.
However, Master Yu carried his back slightly, his face indifferent.
Jing Rong: "We will bear all the losses in the academy today. For the smashed desks and chairs, and the damaged books, you make a good list one by one, and I will order someone to make up all of them."
"It's great to be rich?" Someone retorted.
Yeah, having money is great, take care of me.
I am the king!
I am God!
Master Yu said sternly, "Let's just do this, even if it's someone else's fault, it's Lin Shu's fault first. If he wasn't aggressive, he wouldn't have such consequences. No one can allow him to do this. Say it again." After speaking, he pointed to his students, "Look at each of you, don't hurry up and wash."
Everyone was shocked to realize that their original clean Confucian shirt was covered with ink, both on their faces and hands.
Afterwards, they were all dismissed by Master Yu.
This farce just ended in a hurry!
Master Yu was also annoyed, and he didn't want to take another look at the messy scene in the school, so he staggered and walked away with his head.
This is estimated to be the only thing he has been listed in the negative textbook for more than 40 years.
Not long after, Xiaotong threw a broom and a towel to Tang Si, and didn't forget to sarcastically say, "Miss Tang, it's hard work."
She grabbed the cloth and threw it on her shoulder, and stabbed the ground with the broom several times.
Hum!
Jing Rong glanced at her angry little face and said, "You little girl, you are quite hostile. If no one stops you, the whole academy will be upended by you."
Tang Si glared at him, "Sooner or later I will lift it up."
"I like your courage, but you have to clean this place first, otherwise, the hand that should be broken will still have to be broken."
"Isn't it just cleaning? Who wouldn't?"
As she said that, she began to writhe around in the school.
But where did this girl do this kind of work? At home, it is delicious and spicy. I open my mouth for food, and I stretch out my hands for clothes. Not to mention a broom, I haven’t even touched a rag.
So after a little while, the originally messy tables, chairs and benches were made even more messy by him.
There is no downside table down!
The ink that was not poured was also spilled!
The scene after the disaster!
Mo Ruo held back a smile, walked over to Jingrong, bumped him lightly, and asked, "Do you really plan to let her do it herself?"
"You want to help?"
"I think my hands are dirty."
"You are still talking nonsense."
Glancing at him coldly, Jing Rong pulled Ji Yunshu away.
On the way back to the backyard, Ji Yunshu secretly glanced at him, seeing that his face was cold, he couldn't really see his emotions.
Then he said, "You can't blame Miss Tang for this matter. If I hadn't pulled her over, nothing like that would have happened. Besides, it was indeed Lin Shu's harsh words that made her angry."
Jing Rong didn't answer.
"You just said you were going to cut off her hand, you must have scare her, you just wanted to give Master Yu a step down, so that he would not let it go because you are the prince, and he would not have resentment in his heart. One move, but it is also accurate."
Jing Rong still didn't answer, but her thin and cold lips rose slightly, revealing an intriguing smile.
Evil charm
Or snicker
What's wrong with this man
It always gives a feeling of uncertainty!
Ji Yunshu also stopped talking.
When she reached the door of the house, she had just pushed the door in, but Jing Rong grabbed her wrist, forcing her small body to face him.
Her gaze moved up slowly along her pulled hand, and met Jing Rong's quiet and deep eyes.
Eyes facing each other, staring for a long time.
"What's up?"
She has a bad feeling!
The smile that had been hanging on Jing Rong's lips was now a little stronger now. With a little force in his palm, he pulled the petite woman in front of him to his chest and lowered his head.
Get closer!