Mr. Jia wandered in the garden, his lonely shadow hanging, sad and sad.

He worked as a private school teacher in the Pingwang Mansion for twenty years and relied on the repairs of Li’s students to support his life. In previous years, he wrote the "Recommended Books" in the Pingwang Mansion, and earned an extra money for money.

This year, there were heavy losses!

The recommendation book of the Prince Ping’s Mansion this year is no longer his share. The second wife was born in the Xie family with a strong literary style, and she is a literary master herself.

She didn't start writing either, and actually invited Xie Lingyun, a young generation of the Xie family, a poet and master of Jinling City, to write a "Recommendation Book" himself.

In front of Xie Lingyun, a poet in Jinling City, there is no such thing as an old scholar.

Ten taels of silver flew like that.

For ten taels of silver, you can buy a lot of pork head meat, floral clothes, and washboards, and take them back to your wife, saving her the money she scolds herself every day and can't earn much money.

He wanted to make up for it, but he rushed to find Xiaohunhou early in the morning, and he hoped that the playboy marquis could ask him to write for him. However, a literary incompetent person like Xiaohunhou did not ask him to write for him and insisted on writing for himself.

This year, I didn't get anything.

What is good about this?

Jia Sheng was worried and thought about how to go back and explain to his wife.

He calmed down, carried his hands on his back, and walked back to the private school of the royal palace.

A group of Li students aged five or six to more than ten in the private school were hungry and hungry for feeding.

He was about to attend class.

Suddenly I found that a stack of hemp paper on the table was gone.

This thing is very expensive, ten cents a piece, and a small stack of more than two hundred coins. Pingwang Mansion only buys 100 to private schools every month.

He usually doesn't want to use it, and he occasionally practices writing for the children of the Li family with titles.

The students didn't dare to take it by themselves, they just sent it.

"Where is the hemp paper?"

Jia Sheng's face darkened.

"Mr. Jia, Miss Zuer took it."

"Yes, we all saw it. She said that my son-in-law wanted to use hemp paper, and we didn't dare to stop him."

The young students shouted.

Jia Sheng's heart skipped a beat.

Xiaohunhou?

What are you doing with hemp paper?!

He suddenly thought that Xiaohunhou had just said he had a stomachache and went to a remote corner of the bamboo forest of the royal mansion.

He secretly called out no, so he hurried to look for it.

The Li students in the private school were curious and active. When they saw the old man's face change drastically, they also quickly followed them to watch the fun.

When Jia Sheng hurried to the toilet of Xiaozhulin, Xiaohunhou had already left and saw only ten pieces of hemp paper that were extremely desolate.

Mr. Jia was stunned and his fingers were trembling.

The whole person felt like he was sucked by thunder.

I never thought in my life that he would not even be willing to write such precious hemp paper, and would be used to do such dirty things.

"You little lord who was struck by lightning, you don't need a good toilet. You actually use hemp paper for private school teaching to wipe away the filth! It's a shame, you are a gentleman, and I am a Confucian scholar for life!... I will definitely be punished by God!"

Jia shivered in anger, slapped his thighs and howled.

This little humble man!

Just two days after entering the Pingwang Mansion, he brought the unhealthy trend of the playboy of the Hunhou Mansion into the Pingwang Mansion.

How amazing is this!

It's over!

He spent twenty years educating Li's children, but he was afraid that it would be ruined.

Jia angrily raised his neck and didn't breathe, and suddenly fainted and fell into the snow in the bamboo forest outside the thatched cottage.

"Oh, no, the old man was so angry that he was so embarrassed!"

A group of young Li's children were following behind to watch the fun. They were shocked and screamed, running around, looking for help from adults.

"Save people quickly!"

Fortunately, there were many servants and guards in the palace, and soon a large group of people rushed over, pinching the people and awakening Mr. Jia.

Manager Qian heard that Jia Sheng from the private school was so angry that he fainted. He was very shocked. He also hurried over to inquire about the situation.

"Mr. Jia, why are you so angry?!"

Jia Sheng woke up, sat on the ground and beat his chest and stamped his feet, and cried loudly, "I'm so careless, so precious hemp paper, Xiao Hunhou actually wiped the filth with paper.

According to the law of the Great Chu, old paper cannot be used in thatched cottages, let alone new paper! How could Xiaohunhou waste such a waste of resources? Master Qian, you must talk to the second wife and take good care of it!"

"This... I would like to ask Mr. Jia to be a lot, don't be as wise as Xiao Hunhou. The Hunhou's family has always been like this. The second wife will definitely advise Xiao Hunhou later, so that he will not be rude to the husband in the future!"

Manager Qian was in a very difficult situation.

Although the little marquis was a son-in-law, he was still a serious little marquis, and the emperor did not deprive him of his title.

Unless it is the prince, no one dares to care about Xiaohunhou.

He doesn't have the courage.

The second wife...at most of the time, the elders are cold in their attitude, and they cannot really control themselves and scold the little marquis.

Otherwise, with the little Hunhou's playboy nature, he would have to make a big fuss.

If it gets a big deal, others will only say that the Pingwang Mansion is small and bullying the son-in-law, it will be difficult for the Pingwang Mansion to be a human being.

"Well! The prince's mansion cannot control this little Hunhou... I asked the general manager of Qian to tell the second wife that since the young Hunhou entered the Pingwang Mansion, the private school will be in vain. Jia will be angry to death by him sooner or later and cannot stay there, so I can only ask to leave the private school teacher! Goodbye!"

Jia Sheng heard the embarrassment of General Qian Da, and was very upright and resigned from his position as a private school teacher.

"Oh! Mr. Jia goes back to calm down."

Manager Qian gave in, but he didn't even try to keep him.

The servants and servants at the Prince Ping's Mansion were all shocked and whispered, very shocked.

I have heard that Xiaohunhou has been rampant in Jinling City for a long time, but they have never seen it.

Today they saw with their own eyes that Xiao Hunhou's combat power was so strong that he made the old private school teacher who had been in Pingwang Mansion for twenty years run away with anger!

...

Chu Tianxiu returned to Yuyuan.

The servant's newly purchased bamboo slips were finally delivered.

The news of Jia Sheng's resignation was even more rumored in the royal palace and reached Zuer's ears.

Zuer was shocked and hurried to tell Chu Tianxiu, "Son-in-law, something is not good!... Mr. Jia went to Xiaozhulin and fainted from anger. He woke up and said he would resign from his position as a private school teacher!"

"Ah...the combat power is so weak?"

Chu Tianxiu scratched her head and continued to write the "Self-Recommendation Letter", feeling a little guilty.

I just used hemp paper in the thatched cottage, so I fainted from anger. I even resigned to the second wife in anger and stopped serving as the private school teacher in the royal palace.

It seems that I can’t get the paper from the private school!

Chu Tianxiu spent a day and finally finished writing his own "Self-recommendation Letter", and then sent someone to the palace's public car mansion, looking forward to the assessment chaired by the emperor.

Before Laba's assessment, I will wait for news sometimes.

...

The next day.

Jia Sheng was bruised and swollen, and returned to the private school to teach, and he didn't mention the resignation yesterday at all. It seemed that the big event yesterday had never happened.

Chu Tian showed off his study and breathable. Walking on the path of the royal palace, he saw Jia Sheng passing by again, and was shocked.

He said to Zuer in confusion, "This old scholar left the job so arrogantly yesterday. Why is he still shameless and returning to the royal palace today? He doesn't plan to resign?!"

Zuer tilted his head, thought for a while, and immediately understood, "It must be because he had no money. The price of Shu Xiu in our private school in the royal family is high and he earns a lot of money a month. Yesterday, the manager Qian Da didn't ask him to keep him, so he knew that he was angry for a moment and would definitely not be willing to leave and would come back by himself."

Chu Tianxiu nodded slightly, still wondering, "Why is his nose and face swollen?"

I fainted in the snow, so I wouldn’t have a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Although he was a playboy, he would not sleepwalk and beat an old scholar.

"It must be that his wife beat her up! His wife is over 200 pounds, her arms are thicker than a tree trunk, and she is very fierce when fighting. On Changle Street, it is a shrew who is famous for raising the streets, and everyone is afraid of her!

If he lost his job as a private school in the royal family, which family can the teacher go to to earn more money? If his wife doesn’t cut him, who will he cut? Could he come to do it obediently!"

Joo laughed.
To be continued...