My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 101 Qin Wanyue turns on the mode of protecting her husband

"Sister Qin, you will be my real sister from now on!"

Zeng Anmin felt the warmth on Qin Wanyue's fingertips, and a trace of throbbing appeared in his heart.

But he just suppressed it and gave it a thumbs up.

No, I can’t believe in the three major illusions of life…

"Giggle."

After spending a long time with Zeng Anmin, Qin Wanyue's personality has become a little more lively.

The prince standing aside looked somewhat resentful.

He looked at Qin Wanyue's gentle posture, and the smile of his own white moonlight appeared in his mind.

I felt much more balanced now.

…………

The next day.

In class at the Imperial College.

Zeng Anmin was listening to the teacher's lecture and felt a little restless.

Two days have passed since King Qi's death.

There has been no news of the house confiscation from Bai Ziqing yet.

Time passed by in a trance.

A voice sounded outside the door:
"Hello everyone, I am Liu Xian, a new student entering the hall, and I am a supervisor, and I am at the seventh level of Confucianism."

The man looked to be about seventeen years old, with an expression of unparalleled confidence.

As soon as he entered the hall, he stood at the door and bowed to all the students in the hall.

Hearing his words, some of the supervisors' eyes lit up:
"Liu Xian? Master Liu?"

"Was the champion of the imperial examination in Beijing last year?"

"Liu Xian, who topped the list at the age of sixteen, is Liu Fengnian?"

"A poem "Haitang" surpasses Liu Haitang from Beijing Middle School?"

Some discussions were whispered around.

Hearing this, Zeng Anmin looked up at Liu Xian with curiosity.

This guy is average looking, but he dresses quite showy. His face is fair, but he has a very eye-catching crabapple flower stuck in his hair...

"Haha, if I'm not mistaken, the Liu Haitang you are talking about is exactly me."

When Liu Xian heard the voice below, the smile on his face became even brighter.

He said cheerfully:
"After entering the school, we are all classmates. I have the audacity to bring some small gifts to you. Please don't despise them."

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

A few panting servants came in at the door, carrying a large box.

When I opened the box, I found various small gifts inside.

But all of them are inseparable from the four treasures of the study.

"My dear masters, this is my young master's gift. Please don't despise it. Please don't despise it."

Several servants respectfully took small gifts from the box and distributed them one by one.

"Then thank you, Master Liu."

"Haha, Master Liu is indeed as the rumors say, he treats people with courtesy and is extremely humble."

"Then respect is worse than obeying orders."

"........."

Some cute supervisors were pleased with the gift and behaved well.

But those supervisors who were not well-off accepted the gifts with a smile.

After all, Liu Xian was a genius in Confucianism and Taoism, and also a talented poet. He was also the top scorer in the imperial examination. His talent was not only famous throughout the capital, but at least he was well-known in the circle of successful candidates.

Zeng Anmin also received a gift from Liu Xian.

A fairly good wolf gun.

Although it's not as good as the pen my father uses at home, it's still usable.

The little fat prince didn't even look at it and just put it aside.

At this moment, he was concentrating on the "War History" in his hand.

His idea is simple.

Brother Quan Fu likes to listen to me talk about war history, so I should put more effort into this aspect.

If I could recite the thousand-year war history fluently in the future, I think Brother Quan Fu would be very moved.

The little fat boy has now fallen into self-attack.

……

"Where should I sit?"

Liu Xian on the stage bowed with a smile, looked at everyone and asked.

"Well...there's an empty seat there."

Someone pointed at the fat prince.

At this time, the fat prince was still concentrating on his studies and didn't hear it at all.

"Oh?"

Liu Xian looked towards the fat prince.

only……

However, his attention was attracted by Qin Wanyue who was standing in front of the fat prince on the left.

Under the sunshine, Qin Wanyue was reading quietly.

She is a calm person.

The sunlight shines on her eyelashes, revealing the girl's beauty and fragrance.

A strand of hair fell, blocking Qin Wanyue's eyes as she read.

She just frowned slightly, and gently lifted up the strand of hair with her fair hands and held it to her ear.

"Boom~"

Liu Xian felt as if his heart paused for a moment.

He took a deep breath and then walked straight towards the fat prince.

He deliberately avoided looking at Qin Wanyue beside him, and politely bowed to the fat prince:
"Brother, I am sorry to bother you."

The prince heard the voice in his ear and frowned and looked up.

Impatience flashed in his clear eyes, and royal nobility flashed in his gestures. He asked expressionlessly:
"What's the matter?"

"Hehe." Feeling the gaze of the fat prince, Liu Xian didn't care.

Glancing at Qin Wanyue, he cleared his throat and said in a voice that he thought was very polite:
"My name is Liu Xian, may I ask your name, brother?"

After saying this, his eyes kept lingering on Qin Wanyue.

But Qin Wanyue acted as if she didn't hear anything and didn't move.

Obviously, Qin Wanyue, who had just arrived in Beijing, had no idea who Liu Haitang was.

"Wang Zhi."

The prince simply glanced at him calmly, then stood up and made way for him:
"go in."

When he came to the Imperial College, he never revealed his real name.

"Thank you." Liu Xian took a deep breath.

After walking to his seat and sitting down, he looked up at Qin Wanyue's back.

脸色微微发红.

He quickly lowered his head and clenched his fists.

Qin Wanyue exuded a faint lotus fragrance, which troubled the young man's mind.

It was during the break, and the students didn't say much after this little episode. They quickly adjusted their state and got back to studying.

"Brother Wang, my father is Liu Sanjiang."

Liu Xian smiled and sat on the chair, her voice slightly raised, facing Prince Xiang.

But his eyes still involuntarily fell on Qin Wanyue.

"Oh, my father..."

The prince subconsciously wanted to say a name that would shock the world and make ghosts cry.

Fortunately, he reacted in time.

His brows were deeply furrowed. This was the first time he had seen someone directly introduce his father's name.

"Liu Sanjiang?" The prince thought about it seriously, and then a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes:

"Liangyou Chamber of Commerce?"

"Oh? Brother Wang, have you heard of it?" Liu Xian's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this.

But Qin Wanyue still turned a deaf ear to it and looked carefully at the "Yi Zi" in her hand.

This made his expectations somewhat dashed.

"Yes, I have heard a little about the president of the first chamber of commerce in Beijing."

Crown Prince Wang Yuanzhen narrowed his clear eyes.

The story behind this Liangyou Chamber of Commerce is not simple.

It is the Chamber of Commerce under the command of the eldest princess of the Great Saint Dynasty, who is also his aunt.

The president of the Chamber of Commerce, Liu Sanjiang, is a lackey of the eldest princess.

The eldest princess can gain a good reputation both in the court and in the world.

The most important point is the support of Liangyou Chamber of Commerce.

Thinking of this, the prince slowly looked towards Liu Xian.

However, at this moment, Liu Xian's eyes fell on Qin Wanyue's back, and his eyes were full of fascination...

He stared blankly at Qin Wanyue's back, unable to extricate himself for a moment...

"What are you looking at?"

The prince glared and waved his hand in front of Liu Xian's eyes. "Uh..." Liu Xian reacted instantly, with a shy look on his face: "Sorry, I was distracted for a moment."

The prince looked at him warily, then glanced at Zeng Anmin's back, and then lowered his voice and said:

"Don't have thoughts that you shouldn't have!"

At this moment, Liu Xian was like a student who had just transferred to another school and was warned by his desk mate not to mess with a bully in the school.

There was some dissatisfaction in his eyes:

"Why do you say that? Let's not talk about my father, just me..."

"Alright, alright." The prince interrupted him impatiently:
"Your father is far behind. This school is very complicated. Don't overestimate your own abilities."

"Hmm?" Liu Xian suppressed his annoyance and asked patiently:

"Could it be..." He looked at Zeng Anmin's back, then lowered his voice and asked:
"Could it be that he also has a prominent family background?"

Before the prince could say anything, he heard a voice coming from the front.

"Brother Quan Fu, I made some more fish cakes that we agreed to yesterday. Do you still want some?"

During the break, Qin Wanyue took out a handkerchief from her cloth bag, the same one she used last night.

There is still a white lotus on the handkerchief.

At this time, Zeng Anmin's attention was still on the confiscation of Bai Ziqing's property by the Imperial City Administration.

After hearing this, he came back to his senses, and then a smile appeared on his face:
"Let's eat together?"

I was just hungry.

"Okay!" Qin Wanyue's eyes curved into crescents.

She stretched out her slender white fingers very patiently and untied the corner of the cloth in her hand bit by bit.

"Here." After unpacking, there were a few delicious pastries wrapped in the handkerchief.

"Sister Qin treats me so well." After seeing the pastry, Zeng Anmin smiled and picked up one and put it in his mouth.

Then his eyes lit up slightly: "The cakes that Sister Qin made today taste much better than yesterday!"

"Yeah." Qin Wanyue's smile became even brighter when she heard Zeng Anmin's praise.

The sunlight shone through her face, illuminating her charming eyelashes.

After seeing this, Liu Xian, who was sitting in the back row, suddenly felt his mouth dry and he swallowed hard.

This girl is so pretty!!
She is prettier than the top courtesan in the Jiaofangsi!!
but……

He looked at Qin Wanyue very seriously and used a handkerchief to wipe the corners of Zeng Anmin's mouth.

A feeling of heartache emerged in my heart.

pain! It hurts so much! !

Why is there such a heart-breaking thing in this world!!
…………

Qin Shoucheng was in a good mood today.

He walked in the corridor of the Imperial College, his face flushed.

When I walk, there is wind with me.

"Hello, Dr. Qin. Master Yu said that he would like to have a chat with you after class in the evening."

Some students saluted him with respectful expressions.

于？
Qin Shoucheng was stunned at first, then a look of joy appeared on his face.

He gently stroked his beard and asked:
"Hmm? How do you know that I caught a ten-jin fish today?"

"Ah?" The student looked confused.
"What fish? It's Master Yu. He said he would look for you in the evening."

"Oh~" Qin Shoucheng nodded and laughed loudly:
"Okay, tell him that I will bring the big fish I just caught tonight to see him, and ask him to prepare the cook."

After saying that, he laughed again, then turned and walked towards the school entrance.

"Uh..." The student blinked and looked at Qin Shoucheng's back, with a confused look on his face...

……

"Prepare for the opening of the court!"

Qin Shoucheng walked to the door of the hall and said with a smile on his face.

Then he subconsciously looked in the direction of his girl.

Just as his mouth was about to open, it suddenly tightened.

The smile on his face froze.

……

Qin Wanyue carefully wiped the corners of Zeng Anmin's mouth and then put away the handkerchief.

She looked at him with a smile: "Eat slowly."

"Ah."

Zeng Anmin nodded nonchalantly, and was just about to take another piece of fish cake from Qin Wanyue's hand.

Suddenly I felt a chill coming from my neck.

He looked up subconsciously.

Meeting Qin Shoucheng's death stare.

"Uh..." Zeng Anmin blinked at him innocently.

"Zeng Anmin!!"

Qin Shoucheng couldn't stand it anymore. He said in a long voice: "What are you eating?!"

He was so angry that his voice seemed to break.

Hearing this, Zeng Anmin was embarrassed for a moment, then looked at the fish cake in his handkerchief.
"Miss Qin brought some fish cakes...Does Dean Qin want to eat some?"

Fish cake??

Qin Shoucheng subconsciously looked at Qin Wanyue's hand which had not yet been put away.

His face became increasingly gloomy.

"No eating is allowed in the hall. Do I need to emphasize the rules of the Imperial College?!"

"Uh... sorry." Zeng Anmin really didn't have much confidence in his heart.

Interacting with someone else's daughter in front of her.

This approach is always inferior to others.

"I brought the cakes. If you want to punish me, please punish me."

Qin Wanyue spoke timidly, with a hint of grievance in her eyes.

Qin Shoucheng subconsciously met his daughter's aggrieved look.

Suddenly, I felt a black screen in front of my eyes.

I almost fell down because I lost my balance.

"Whoo~"

He took a deep breath, expressionless: "It won't happen again!!"

……

This scene was seen by all the students in the hall.

Everyone looked at Zeng Anmin with jealousy.

As a talented woman in the Imperial College, Qin Wanyue attracted the attention of countless men.

Today, he was blatantly protecting Zeng Anmin...

Heartache!

It hurts so much! !

Only Liu Xian stared with wide eyes at Zeng Anmin's back.

He noticed a detail that no one else noticed.

He took a deep breath and patted the fat prince on the shoulder.

The fat prince frowned and turned to look at him.

Liu Xian pointed at Zeng Anmin and asked in a trembling voice:

"Master Qin just called him... Zeng Anmin?"

A smile flashed across the prince's chubby face.

"Yeah." He nodded lightly.

"Gudong!!"

Liu Xian swallowed hard.

As a merchant family, they naturally study the important officials in the capital every day.

He had not only heard of the names Zeng Anmin and Zeng Liangjiang.

He had even heard his father mention the name of the newly appointed Minister of War, Grand Secretary of Wuying Palace Zeng Shilin, Zeng Gong.

"Although Minister Zeng has only been in the capital for a month, he has already toppled the towering tree of His Royal Highness Prince Qi and given all officials in the capital a political lesson that is as good as a history book!"

His father said this to him with a serious face.

…………

night.

Qin Shoucheng finally finished a torturous class.

He took a deep look at Zeng Anmin's back as he walked away.

With a cold snort, he stroked his sleeves and walked out of the hall.

"Master." The butler's figure slowly appeared.

"Well, I'm going to visit Master Yu later. Please prepare the fish I caught yesterday for me. I'll need it later."

When Qin Shoucheng thought of the big fish he caught, his unhappy mood eased a lot.

The unpleasantness just now was completely forgotten.

"Forehead……"

The butler's face froze, then he bowed his body and said with embarrassment on his face:
"The young lady took that fish and used it to make fish cakes."

"Oh!"

Qin Shoucheng wasn't paying attention and hit his forehead on the wooden pillar in front of him.

(End of this chapter)