Fourth Lord's Black Moonlight Queen

Chapter 778 Surprise or surprise

Lan Qier sneered disdainfully, and did not argue with Bo Xinglang.

I don't know who Lan Qi'er ordered someone to bring to confront him. An hour passed, but there was still no sign of the person coming.

"Madam, I still have a lot of things to deal with. Please excuse me to leave first!"

Peng Qifeng bowed his hands politely to say goodbye, but was blocked by Lan Qier's horizontal sword.

"What? A guilty conscience?"

"Confused?"

Peng Qifeng is also a bloody man, at this time he was aggressive, and suddenly he felt a sense of arrogance.

"Ma'am, people are here!"

"Students have seen Master Zhu!"

An old man with white hair stroked his silver-white beard and looked at Peng Qifeng with satisfaction. It turned out that he was Peng Qifeng's mentor.

"Master, why did you come here, don't be afraid, there are students here, these people will definitely not let you be tortured."

Peng Qifeng thought they would let his master beat him into a trick?He thought they were the children of the rich and powerful who bullied the weak, so he sneered openly!
"Master Zhu, you are also a reader of sage books, and today you will have a notarization in front of Miss Xiangfu's spirit."

Lan Qier helped the old man on crutches to the upper seat.

"Master Zhu, it has been five years since Peng Qifeng taught you the teachings and solved your doubts in your private school. I just want to ask, who pays for his monthly tuition fees?"

"This"

Master Zhu looked at Peng Qifeng with some embarrassment.

"The pen, ink, paper and inkstone, as well as the accommodation expenses, are all based on the needles. In my spare time, I wrote family letters for others, transcribed scriptures, and painted New Year pictures. I accumulated copper coins one by one. Master Zhu can testify!"

"Heh, if you can't earn pens, ink, paper and inkstones and accommodation expenses, then you are the best among waste materials."

Lan Qier sneered mercilessly.

"The meager money I have worked so hard to earn is not worth mentioning in your eyes, but it is earned by working hard, and I can be self-sufficient. I have never touched a single bit of Xiangfu's money."

"Master Zhu, do you still want to hide it and cover up his ugliness?"

"Master Zhu, the little lady has relatives in the Imperial College, and the little lady thinks that you are really too old and too blind to preach and learn from your karma, why don't you go home and grow sweet potatoes!"

"I dare to assure you that Peng Qifeng will become the only one and the last number one scholar you teach!"

Lan Qier threatened coldly.

"Our Nanxi Zhai divides the tuition fee and the accommodation fee including the purchase of pens, ink, paper and inkstones. Over the years, Peng Qifeng has only paid the accommodation fee, which is one tael of silver per month. The monthly tuition fee for the students taught by my master is five taels of silver. It's 60 taels of silver a year, and Miss Xiangfu paid it on Peng Qifeng's behalf."

"how is this possible!"

Peng Qifeng staggered and rushed in front of Master Zhu. His words instantly shattered the literati arrogance and confidence that Peng Qifeng had been proud of over the years.

"Hey, although Xiang Fu has been reduced to prostitution, he tried his best to take care of your self-esteem and face, but what about you? Your face is full of shit, no, it's worse than shit!"

Lan Qi'er grabbed the accountant's little abacus and began to make it cracklingly.

"Five taels of silver a month, and 60 taels a year. The students taught by Mrs. Zhu are indeed a blockbuster. The number one scholar, according to our family, Xiangfu, gives Mrs. Zhu 60 taels a year, and 300 taels of silver in five years."

"Counting the interest, you also know that our red-sleeved girls earn hard-earned money. In the eyes of your champion, we are not a serious place at all."

(End of this chapter)