Chapter 1629

Before Wei Cong imprisoned the back mountain of the imperial mausoleum, he was also a young man with fresh clothes, angry horses and side hats.

I still remember those years when the mountain flowers were in full bloom, and the young girls laughed, drank, talked and laughed, showing their youthful spirit.

The night wind rustled the rolling curtains.

Wei Cong rested on one side of the table and gradually fell asleep. Today's dream is rare and beautiful, and everything is bright.

He looked at the content of the dream and vaguely remembered that this was the golden scale Academy.

His eyes fell on the waterside pavilion. He saw a group of teenagers in blue and white school uniforms talking and laughing together, and the corners of his lips couldn't help evoking a radian.

Wei Cong remembered that day.

What day?

Naturally, it was the day when the little husband of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of work was broken by his mother.

Wei Cong couldn't help approaching and tried to hear more clearly.

At this time, a young man with a familiar face said with a smile, "Gee - do you think the Minister of the Ministry of work is still Shi Yu's mother? She broke into the Academy with such a thick stick and dragged her son out to break her legs - Oh, I'm scared to death!"

The young man is also the son of an official in the court. He shares the table with Shi Yu, the son of the Minister of work.

When the Minister of the Ministry of work rushed in and dragged his son out with his collar, he was very frightened.

"I don't know if it's his mother, but it's doubtful whether Shi Yu is his son." Another young man opened the fan in his hand, and the other man's face was a little round and tender. It was clearly Wei Cong's appearance when he was young. His eyebrows were full of vitality, and he couldn't see the silence and loneliness after many years, "The Minister of the Ministry of works is a talented person. Why is the son so difficult to cultivate? In my opinion, it's better for Shi Yu to be broken by his mother. He didn't kill his son for righteousness. It's also for blood."

Shi Yunai is the son of Bai Yuexia, the Minister of industry, and Shi Zhong, her husband.

Because Shi Yu is the only male in his family, he is spoiled by his father and grandmother, acts arrogantly and domineering, and often bullies ordinary college students. Wei Cong was just the son of a great Fu. Naturally, he was bullied by Shi Yu. He was angry in his heart.

Several teenagers were curious when they heard the speech.

"Wei Cong, do you know the inside story of Shi Yu being beaten?"

Everyone was surprised that Shi Yu, the bully, could be broken by his backer. It can be called the annual news.

The wooden stick used by Bai Yuexia, the Minister of work, to break her son's legs is as thick as a strong man's arm!

Why can the bully be so arrogant and domineering, not because he has a mother who is the Minister of the Ministry of work?

Shi Yu's father?

Hehe, the couple separated 800 years ago. Shi Yu's father, Shi Zhong, is a waste who can't support the wall.

"Naturally, I know something about the inside story. Shi Yu deserved it." The young man said, "Shi Yu's appearance, talent and talent are mediocre. It's reasonable to say that he should not be pleasant, but he can't stand others. Although the Minister of the Ministry of work corrected and urged him on one side, it's hard to be a strict mother. Shi Yu was pushed away from his biological mother by his family, and finally made a big mistake - giving birth to a barbecue is better than him."

Young Wei Cong also said, "two days ago, some officials took part in the Ministry of work's minister, saying that she had no way to teach her son. She connived at her son to force a good man into prostitution, commit murder in the street, and drag people disabled on horseback. The Ministry of work's minister went back to the government to check and prove that the matter was true. In her anger, she took a stick to beat her son."

"How did you know the news?"

The young Wei Cong said, "the secret of heaven cannot be revealed. There is always a way I know."

Looking at himself in the dream, he revealed the childish and schadenfreude smile peculiar to young people, and Wei Cong's lips aroused a touch of bitterness.

He remembered clearly that he was punished by his father when he was young because of this.

Hearing that he was talkative and critical of others behind his back, his father said frankly that this was not done by a gentleman and punished him for copying books.

Young Wei Cong was in a rebellious period. His father's indiscriminate punishment made him very angry.

Where is he going to quarrel with Shi Yu?

It is clear that Shi Yu, the bully, humiliated Wei Cong in private.

How to bully?

He was scolded to his face as the son of Teng Qie, saying that he was humble and unworthy and was not qualified to talk to students with good college background.

Not only humiliated his birth and his mother, but also humiliated his father who was criticized and defeated in the court several years ago.

Wei Cong was blocked in the remote corner of the college by the bully more than once.

After these grievances, he dared not tell his father. Although Shi Yu said it badly, he was right. His father was only a Taifu and he was only the son of Teng Qie. If my father asks for justice from the Minister of industry for him, it will also implicate my father's already bad official career.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together. Shi Yu, the bully, is a dandy, and his friends are not good.

Wei Cong came from a humble background but was among the best. He was often used as an example by his husband to crack down on these learning scum, which virtually pulled a lot of hatred.

They know that Wei Cong is easy to bully and has no backing. Several people work together to embarrass him. The verbal humiliation is light.

A few times there were conflicts. Wei congren was weak, and the other party was numerous. He was punched several times.

The place was very secret. They started carefully and left no evidence at all. Wei Cong was only angry and hated.

At this time, he could not help but resent his origin, but he had no choice but to swallow all the bitter fruits by himself.

He dared not tell his father for fear of embarrassing his father.

Fortunately, there are several good peers who have become his only channel to talk.

These peers are not others, but the sons of the cousins of their father's brother Wei.

Wei Cong is similar to them in terms of age.

In terms of seniority, Wei Cong is their cousin.

Now, it is the care and persuasion of these "friends" that makes the young Wei Cong slowly alienate from his father. Young Wei Cong looked coldly at the dreamland and flashed pictures, which had made him angry and resentful. At this time, he couldn't arouse any emotion.

Young Wei Cong saw that the young man himself was locked in the house to copy books, twenty times!

Stubborn, he refused to admit his mistake to his father, insisted on writing, copied from day to night, and finally fell asleep.

"Gee, this temperament is like me. It's stubborn."

Young Wei Cong was so frightened that his pupils narrowed. He saw that the door was gently pushed open, as if he was afraid to disturb the people in the house. Outside the door stood a tall woman. Time did not leave many traces on her face, but her Qi field became more restrained with the accumulation of years.

"The minister's teaching and management are unfavorable..."

When young Wei Cong saw his father in green clothes coming into the house behind the woman, his words seemed to be filled with emotion.

"Don't apologize. I've seen many apologists in the daytime. Do you do the same?" The woman said the words of blame in her mouth, but her tone was very gentle. She bent down to pick up the young Wei Cong lying on the table, gently put it on the bed, and looked at the young man's eyebrows and eyes with pity. "In a word, I'm still a mother. I don't know that the college students will do such bad acts."

"Your Majesty has said so. Shouldn't I thank you with death?"

The man's eyes are full of apologies and remorse. For so many years, Wei Cong was educated by him, but he didn't find that his child had suffered so many grievances in Jinlin Academy. If it hadn't been for coincidence, he didn't know when he would have been concealed. Now he wants to make up for it, and he doesn't know where to make up for it.

The woman said, "you and I are all wrong."

"It's not your Majesty's fault. Your majesty manages everything every day. Government affairs alone will take up eight or nine hours. How can you have extra energy to stare at the children's affairs in the academy?" The man helped the young Wei Cong tuck in the quilt corner and whispered, "the Minister of work's letter..."

"Her son made so many mistakes that he was forgiven for not asking the little beast to die." The woman sneered, "my son is also such a small beast. He abused at will? If Bai Yuexia didn't break his legs, I would cut off his head with a knife!"

Bai Yuexia broke her son's legs in public with a stick. It was obviously a punishment to teach her son, but in fact it was inspired by a woman.

Yan Guan has been Shi Yushen and Bai Yuexia for several days. Women also mean to deal with them more seriously.

As intelligent as Bai Yuexia, she naturally knows what to do.

Whether you were seriously broken by your mother's legs or cut off your head in the wrath of the emperor, choose for yourself.

Although Bai Yuexia doesn't know Wei Cong's life experience, she has followed your majesty for many years and understood your Majesty's intention - she is serious!

The man sighed and tucked the scattered sideburns of young Wei Cong behind his ears.

The woman said, "it's time for the golden scale academy to rest. If such things happen again, I'll cut them together with their parents."

It was originally a place for students to study. Unexpectedly, this bullying scandal broke out after the establishment of Jinlin Academy for more than ten years. It's so bad that it doesn't bully Wei Cong! The woman said that if she wanted to rectify the golden scale academy, she would certainly rectify the academy from the bottom to the world.

"In this way, CI and Fushou will find an opportunity to have a good talk and enlighten him."

The woman nodded, "well."

Young Wei Cong looked at everything in his dream. His eyes were sore and two lines of tears rolled down.

I see——

Wei Cong was bullied by his schoolmate bully when he was young. However, after Bai Yuexia, the Minister of the Ministry of work, personally broke Shi Yu's legs, the sundries were well aware, and no one came to annoy Wei Cong again. At that time, Wei Cong naively thought that Bai Yuexia's action had a deterrent effect. It turned out that

It turns out that the truth is so!

Mother manages everything every day. She can take time out of her busy schedule to vent these evils for him. Her father also tried to talk with him

However, the young Wei Cong was wayward and rebellious. He had long been encouraged and bewitched by others, and couldn't listen to his father's nagging and lessons.

If time could go back, he would not say those hurtful words to sister, nor would he be encouraged to hurt his parents.

Vaguely, Wei Cong heard a familiar call from the sky.

He tried to open his eyes and found Ning Wanyue kneeling aside, looking at him with concern.

"Moon? What happened..."

Wei Cong heard his voice hoarse and his face wet.

"Lang Jun is just a nightmare?"

Ning Wanyue wiped the tears on his face with a handkerchief.

Wei Cong leaned against her shoulder, and the candle stretched the shadow of the two snuggling together.

His voice slightly choked and said, "maybe it's not a nightmare, or it's a dream."