Before Wei Cong was imprisoned in the back mountain of the Emperor's Mausoleum, he was also a young man in fresh clothes and an angry horse with a side hat.
I still remember those years when the mountains were full of flowers, and the young and young girls laughed and talked to Yan Yan, or gathered together to drink, or chatted and laughed, showing the youthful spirit.
The night wind blew, making the shutters rustle.
Wei Cong slept lightly on the side of the desk, and gradually fell asleep. Today's dream is rare and colorful, and everything is vivid.
Looking at the contents of the dream, he suddenly remembered that this was the Golden Scale Academy.
His eyes fell on Shuixie, and when he saw a group of teenagers in blue and white school uniforms talking and laughing together, the corners of his lips could not help evoking a slight arc.
Wei Cong remembered that it was that day.
which day
Naturally, it was the day when Xiao Langjun, a scholar of the Ministry of Industry, was cut off by his mother.
Wei Cong couldn't help but approach, trying to hear more clearly.
At this moment, a young man with a familiar face said with a smile, "Tsk, do you think that Minister of the Ministry of Industry is still Shi Yu's biological mother? She actually carried such a thick stick and directly broke into the academy and dragged her son out to break his leg. Oops, scared to death!"
The young man was also the son of an official in the DPRK and China, and he was at the same table as Shi Yu, the son of the Minister of Industry.
When the Minister of Works rushed in and dragged his son out by the collar, he was quite frightened.
"I don't know if it's my mother, but it's doubtful whether Shi Yu is a parent or not." I saw the folding fan in the hand of the other boy, and the other boy's face was slightly round and tender, clearly the appearance of Wei Cong when he was young. Full of vigor, I can't see the loneliness and loneliness after many years, "The Minister of Industry is such a talented person, why is the son born so unbearable? In my opinion, that Shi Yu's legs were only broken by his mother. Now, there is no righteousness to kill the relatives and kill this son, but also because of blood."
Shi Yu is the son of Bo Yuexia, Minister of Industry, and her husband Shi Zhong.
Because Shi Yu was the only male in the family, he was spoiled by his father and grandmother and acted arrogantly, often bullying ordinary students from the academy. Wei Cong was only the son of the Taifu, so naturally he had been bullied by Shi Yu, and he harbored resentment in his heart.
Several teenagers were curious when they heard the words.
"Wei Cong, do you know the inside story of Shi Yu's beating?"
Everyone was amazed that Shi Yu, the little bully, would have his leg broken by his backer, which is an annual news.
The wooden stick used by Bo Yuexia, Minister of Industry, to break her son's legs is as thick as a strong man's arm!
Why can Xiaobawang be so arrogant and domineering, not because he has a mother who is the minister of the Ministry of Industry
Shi Yu's father
Hehe, the husband and wife divorced 800 years ago, and Shi Yu's father, Shi Zhong, is a waste who can't support the wall.
"Naturally, I know something about the inside story. It's just what Shi Yu deserves." The boy said, "Shi Yu's appearance is mediocre, his talent is mediocre, and his talent is mediocre. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be likable, but he can't stand his roots. There was a minister of the Ministry of Industry on one side to correct and supervise, but Yan’s mother is not good, Shi Yu was forced by his family to be separated from his biological mother, and finally made a big mistake and had a barbecued pork better than him.”
The young Wei Cong said again, "Two days ago, an official of the Ministry of Industry participated in the Ministry of Industry Minister, saying that she had no way to teach her son, and condoned her son forcing Liang to be a prostitute, committing murders in the street, and dragging people on horseback. It's true, I only raised the stick and beaten when I was outraged."
"How did you know this news?"
The young Wei Cong said, "The secret cannot be revealed, there is always a way I know."
Seeing the naive and gloating smile of a young man in his dream, Wei Cong's lips curled into a bit of bitterness.
He remembered clearly that because of this, he was punished by his father when he was young.
His father heard that he was talkative and criticized others behind his back. He bluntly said that this was not what a gentleman did, and punished him for copying books.
The young Wei Cong was in a period of rebellion, and his father's indiscriminate punishment made him very angry.
Where is he going to get along with Shi Yu
It was clear that Shi Yu, the little overlord, was humiliating Wei Cong in private.
How to bully
He scolded him face to face as the son of Teng's concubine, saying that his status was low and lowly, and he was not qualified to talk to students with good backgrounds in the academy.
Not only humiliating his origin, humiliating his mother, but also humiliating his father's defeat in the court several years ago.
More than once, Wei Cong was blocked by this little bully in a remote corner of the academy.
Having suffered these grievances, he dared not speak to his father. Although Shi Yu said it harshly, he was right about one thing. His father was only a grandfather, and he was only the son of Teng's concubine. If his father seeks justice from the Minister of Industry for him, it will also implicate his father's unfortunate career.
As the saying goes, people gather people by similar things, and Shi Yu, the little overlord, is a playboy, and his friends are not good friends.
Wei Cong, who came from a humble background but ranks among the best, is often used by his husband as an example to attack these scumbags, which has invisibly drawn a lot of hatred.
They knew that Wei Cong was easy to bully and had no support. When several people joined forces, they often embarrassed him, and the verbal humiliation was relatively light.
On a few occasions, there were conflicts. Wei Cong was single and weak, and the opponent was numerous and powerful. He was punched a few times.
The place was very secret, and they were careful when they attacked, leaving no evidence at all. Wei Cong only had anger and hatred in his heart.
At this time, he couldn't help resenting his origins, but he had no choice but to swallow all the bitter fruits by himself.
He did not dare to tell his father, for fear of embarrassing him.
Fortunately, there are a few good peers who have become his only channel to talk to.
These people of the same age are not others, they are the sons of cousins of the father's elder brother Wei's clan.
In terms of age, Wei Cong is similar to them.
In terms of seniority, Wei Cong is their cousin.
Now that I think about it, it was the care and persuasion of these "friends" that made the young Wei Cong slowly estrange from his father. The young Wei Cong stared coldly at the scenes that flashed past in the dream, and the scenes that once made him angry and resentful did not arouse the slightest emotion at this time.
The young Wei Cong saw that the young man was locked in the house and copied the book twenty times!
Stubborn, he refused to admit his mistakes to his father, insisted that he would not stop writing, copied from day to night, and finally fell asleep.
"Tsk, this temperament is like mine, so stubborn."
Young Wei Cong's pupils shrank in shock. He saw that the door was gently pushed open, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people in the room. There was a tall woman standing outside the door. Time did not leave many traces on her face, but the aura of her body became more restrained with the accumulation of years.
"It's not good for ministers to teach and discipline..."
The young Wei Cong saw his father, who had not seen him for many years, wearing a green shirt and following the woman into the house, and his words seemed to be emotional.
"Don't ask for guilt at every turn. I see many people who ask for guilt during the day, so do you also do this?" The woman said reproach, but her tone was very gentle. She bent over and hugged the young Wei Cong who was lying on the table. He got up, put it lightly on the bed, and looked at the boy's eyebrows with pity, "After all, it's still me, a mother, who is not dedicated enough. I don't know that academy students would do such bad behavior."
"Your Majesty said so, shouldn't this minister apologize to you with death?"
The man's eyes were full of apology and self-blame. For so many years, Wei Cong had been brought up by him, but he did not realize that the child had suffered so much grievance in the Golden Scale Academy. If it weren't for a coincidence, he didn't know how long he would be concealed, and now he wants to make up for it, and he doesn't know how to make it up.
The woman said, "You and I are both wrong."
"Your Majesty is not at fault. Your Majesty is in charge of every day. It takes eight or nine hours for government affairs alone. How can there be extra energy to focus on the child's affairs in the academy?" The matter of the Minister of Industry…”
"Her son has made so many mistakes, and he is forgiven for not wanting that little beast's life." The woman sneered, "My son is also such a little beast who abuses him at will? If Bo Yuexia doesn't interrupt him Legs, I took a knife and chopped off his head!"
Bai Yuexia broke her son's legs with a stick in public, apparently to punish and teach her son, but in fact it was a woman's instruction.
The official spokeswoman was Shi Yushen Bo Yuexia for several days, and the woman also meant to deal with it more seriously.
As smart as Bo Yuexia, she naturally knows what to do.
Whether his legs were seriously broken by his mother, or his head was severely beheaded by the emperor's anger, you can choose.
Although Bo Yuexia doesn't know Wei Cong's background, she has followed His Majesty for many years and understands His Majesty's intentions that she is genuine!
The man sighed softly, and tucked young Wei Cong's hair behind his ears with his fingers.
The woman said, "It's time for the Jinlin Academy to rest. If something like this happens again, I'll cut down their parents together."
It was originally a place for students to study. I didn't expect that this kind of bullying scandal broke out after the establishment of Jinlin Academy for more than ten years. The woman said that if the Jinlin Academy is to be rectified, then the academy will be rectified upside down.
"In this way, Ci and Fu Shou will find an opportunity to have a good talk and get rid of him."
The woman nodded, "Yeah."
The young Wei Cong looked at everything in the dream, his eyes were sore, and two lines of hot tears rolled down.
so it is
Wei Cong was bullied by his classmate Xiaobawang when he was young, but after Bo Yuexia, Minister of Works, personally interrupted Shi Yu's legs, all those scumbags became obedient, and no one bothered Wei Cong again. At that time, Wei Cong naively thought that Bo Yuexia's actions had a deterrent effect, but it turns out...
Turns out, that's the truth!
The mother has a lot of time to deal with, and she can find time in her busy schedule to take out these bad anger for him, and the father also tried to talk to him to solve it...
However, the young Wei Cong is willful and rebellious, and has long been bewitched by others, so he can't listen to his father's nagging and lessons.
If time could be reversed, he wouldn't say those hurtful things to his sister again, and he wouldn't be bullied into hurting his parents.
Vaguely, Wei Cong heard a familiar call from the sky.
After struggling to open his eyes, he found that Ning Wanyue was kneeling beside him, looking at him with concern.
"Wait the moon? What happened... "
Wei Cong heard his voice hoarse, and his face was wet.
"Lang Junfang is the nightmare?"
Ning Wanyue wiped the tears on his face with a handkerchief.
Wei Cong leaned on her shoulder with his head down, and the candlelight elongated the shadow of the two of them snuggling together.
He said in a slightly choked voice, "Maybe it's not a nightmare, it may be a beautiful dream."