Chapter 177 Intimidation
Chapter 177 Intimidation
Mo Ziyu waved his hand with a loving look at Sister Long.
Xiao Baoxuan snorted as usual, turned around and left.
"Go quickly, Xiao Yao!"
"Master, the prince has ordered that you must go with us."
"Why do you want to go in?"
"The prince asked me to go with him."
Go to hell!
Xiao Yao's face darkened and he looked very difficult!
This was a private school run by the royal family. It covered a large area and was divided into different classes. Xiao Baoxuan was only five years old, so he was naturally placed in the youngest class. However, as soon as he entered the room, Mo Ziyu sneaked out.
The teacher looked at her in confusion: "Um, who are you?"
"Well, my son is new here, and I was worried about him, so I came to check on him."
Several children in the audience also laughed: "Who is it? With a wet nurse? Haven't you had your milk yet?"
"Haha, that's ridiculous, she's still breastfeeding!"
……
Xiao Baoxuan wished he could kill her. He stared at her, his eyes full of anger and strong threats.
Mo Ziyu looked at the children unhappily. Seeing the happiest one among them, he moved his wheelchair towards that child and said, "You little brat, you still have the nerve to smile. If I hadn't pretended to be your nanny, do you think I would have let you in?"
The little kid opened his eyes and shouted, "Who are you? I've never seen you before!"
"How come you don't even know me? I'm your seventh uncle's aunt. I've held you in my arms since you were little. Tell me, do you have a large blue birthmark on the back of your butt? Huh?"
The aunt of the seventh uncle? What kind of generation is this? The little boy was stunned. How did she know that there was a bruise on the back of his butt?
"Your mother is worried about you, so she asked me to come and see you. Teacher, can I go with you?" She smiled as she looked at the old man who was choked and speechless.
How could he refuse? Xiao Yao was staring outside, and these children were either royal nobles or children of powerful people, none of them were easy to mess with. But this weird "wet nurse" was able to enter the house accompanied by the guards, which showed that her background was not simple. She probably followed Xiao Xiaowang in.
It is said that scholars would rather suffer than care about their reputation, but after all, he has been working in the palace for decades, so he naturally knows what to do.
"Miss, please go to the back row!"
Mo Ziyu gladly accepted it, then sat in the wheelchair and when he passed by Xiao Baoxuan, he winked at him, causing the latter to feel embarrassed and angry.
"Okay, students, please be quiet. Let's start reciting the Three Character Classic now." The old man said it slowly. Suddenly, one of the teenagers jumped up and raised his head proudly: "Teacher, I can recite it! Do you want to listen?"
Everyone turned to look in the direction of the voice, only to see Mo Ziyu recognized her. Others might not know, but the old man knew that this was Xiao Tianqi, the youngest son of King Ning, the son of the previous emperor, second only to Xiao Muchen.
Although Xiao Tianqi is not the daughter of the main wife, his mother has a good impression of him, so he cannot underestimate him.
The old man stroked his beard and asked with a smile, "Really? Can you read it out?"
Hearing this, Xiao Tianqi nodded quickly and said, "When people are young, they are accustomed to each other."
After a passage from the Three Character Classic was read out, Mo Ziyu was the first to applaud, which made Xiao Tianqi even more proud, and his nose almost turned up.
Xiao Baoxuan was immediately unhappy with her praise and said unhappily, "Tsk, just to show off!"
There were not many people in the room, and almost no one was talking, so everyone could hear it clearly.
Xiao Tianqi's round eyes suddenly widened. She stretched out a finger and pointed at Xiao Baoxuan: "What did you say just now?"
Seeing him pointing his finger at him, Xiao Baoxuan became furious. The two men were standing not far away. He stood up suddenly and grabbed the man's arm. With a "thump", the man fell on the table.
Xiao Tianqi had been spoiled since childhood, and had never suffered such a loss. In addition, he didn't know any kung fu, so he burst into tears: "You, you dare to hit me! I will let my father beat you!"
The old man was shocked. He had been teaching for so many years, but he had never seen such a situation. These children were all four or five years old. Although there had been some fights, they were all minor injuries. He had never seen a situation like this before.
Seeing two lines of bright red blood flowing out from between their chubby fingers, the other dozen or so children were scared, especially Xiao Baoxuan, who had a look of "you deserve it" on his face and a look of gloating.
Mo Ziyu felt very unhappy. Why couldn't this kid cause trouble?
Thinking of this, she quickly pushed her wheelchair forward, called out to the old man who was about to go out to ask for a doctor, took out a clean handkerchief, tore it open, and inserted it into Xiao Tianqi's nose from the left and right. She then asked him to lift his head up and ordered, "Just stand there, I'll check you!"
Fortunately, his nose bridge was soft and not seriously injured.
"Madam, this--" The old man looked at her with pleading eyes.
Mo Ziyu was not the first person to get angry. He slowly turned around, looked at Xiao Baoxuan, and said in the calmest voice possible: "Why did you hit me?"
"It's none of your business!" Xiao Baoxuan replied unhappily.
"Do you think I can't find Zuo Ao and ask him to stop teaching you martial arts?"
"Are you trying to scare me?"
"Hmm!" She coughed lightly. Mo Ziyu glared at Mo Ting and said, "If you can't give me a reason, then apologize!"
"Don't even think about it!" Xiao Baoxuan didn't know where he learned this stubbornness from!
"Well! Grandpa, may I ask you, what is the punishment for hitting someone in school?" Mo Ziyu asked sternly.
The old man bowed quickly and said, "At most, it will be ten strokes of the cane, at most, it will be thirty strokes of the cane!"
He paused for a moment, as if to defend Xiao Baoxuan. Mo Ziyu did not expose him, but just said coldly: "Do you want to apologize to me?"
"No!" he spat out two words.
"Okay, old man, give me a ruler!"
"This..." This sounded reasonable, but he really couldn't offend Prince Xiao's son. Xiao Baoxuan's reputation was well-known outside, and coupled with the Queen Mother's daily protection of him, even if the Prince of Beiyue was pushed into the lake, she couldn't do anything to him. This showed how much the Empress Dowager loved him.
"Teacher, why don't you take action yet? The emperor broke the law, and so do the people. What's the problem? You are our first marshal, you can't lose face in front of these kids!" Every word Mo Ziyu said was so reasonable that even the old teacher could not refute it.
He sighed helplessly, took a ruler from the table, and said to Xiao Baoxuan: "Stretch out your arm!"
Xiao Baoxuan glared at him fiercely, but without any hesitation, he slammed his small palm heavily on the table with a "bang" and let out a scream.
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