Chapter 112: Why do you have to do this
"What are you begging us for?" Jiang Chen looked sideways at the crowd and sneered, "Who should we cry to when our fifth brother is wronged?"
The scholars came to their senses, turned around, and wailed at Jiang Ru: "Jiang Shizi, we were wrong! Your lord has a lot to spare us!!"
Jiang Ru looked at these people coldly, and if she bullied her, she just wanted to make a casual apology and get away, it's not that cheap! She secretly had a calculation in her heart—it is best to settle the matter of the academy in the academy, whether it is to send these people to Dali Temple or the rivers and lakes to deal with it is not appropriate, she can't let the second and fourth brothers get caught up in such trivial matters. Difficult things.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ru said coldly: "Dean Hao, according to the regulations of the academy, how should we deal with such a serious situation where half the academy participates in fighting?"
Should be fired!
All the students and teachers of Kyoto Academy knew about this punishment, and everyone's expression changed. The scholars burst into tears instantly, their bodies shaking like fallen leaves in the wind.
Dean Hao was sweating coldly. If all the hundred or so scholars were expelled for making trouble, it would be a major fault of the leader, and his position as vice dean would definitely be lost!
He shouted: "Jiang Shizi, you have to forgive others and forgive others! What's more, all the students are here today to prevent you from forcibly breaking into the gate of the courtyard. Punish them?"
"You dare to threaten my fifth brother?!" Jiang Chen was furious, kicking Dean Hao to the ground and kneeling. Mahler Gobi, he dared to bully his fifth younger brother like this while he was still watching this bad old man, wouldn't the bad old man be turned upside down when he was not around? ! !
Dean Hao's face was red, and he couldn't get up because of the pain. He claims to be the vice president of the Kyoto Academy personally appointed by the emperor, and everyone respects him a little bit, but he didn't expect the Jiang family to disrespect him so much. But he didn't dare to vent his anger, Jiang Silang and a group of local hooligans could kill him if he moved at will.
Jiang Ru stared at the hypocrite on the ground, and said with a sneer, "Dean Hao, who said that this son forced his way into the courtyard?"
Dean Hao said confidently: "The students all said..."
"They're all farting!" Jiang Chen interrupted him coldly.
Dean Hao looked devastated, but knelt cowardly and dared not speak any more.
puff…
Jiang Ru pursed her lips tightly and almost couldn't hold back her laughter. She turned her head to look at the group of scholars, and said in a cold voice, "My son was beaten by the guards at the gate of the courtyard, and then you came to shout and kill me!" I would like to ask—who on earth is spreading the rumor that my son is going to break into the gate of the courtyard by force?!"
A group of scholars were dripping with cold sweat, and only then did they realize that they had been led into rhythm just now—when someone called Jiang Shizi to break into the gate of the courtyard, they didn't even bother to distinguish the truth from the fake, and came to beat them out of anger.
"It's the gatekeeper!!" Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted angrily, "Jiang Shizi, he told us to stop you!!"
The big gatekeeper was so frightened that he ran out of the crowd, kowtowed his head and begged for mercy: "Master Jiang, please spare me! It was Dean Hao who asked the younger one to be polite to you!! The younger one is just a little Goalkeeper, how dare you go against Dean Hao’s intentions?! I beg you, please forgive the little one! I, I don’t know how serious I am because of the lard, and if you don’t remember the faults of villains, please forgive me!”
As he spoke, he took out half a copper coin he had dug out and held it above his head with both hands.
Jiang Ru's face suddenly changed. She asked herself that she had no enmity with Dean Hao. Why did this person do this to deal with her? ? ?