Chen Kaizhi's words were very concise and easy to understand. He confessed that he had selfish intentions and wanted to be promoted.

If Mr. Wu is Chen Kaizhi, he would probably think so. No wonder this kid volunteered.

This is not nonsense, this is the truth, the reasonable truth.

Mr. Wu took a deep breath.

Liang Shidu was still crying, crying like a crying person. Now he began to deny it again, swearing desperately, and couldn't help but say, "Sir, how could Xiaguan say such things? Xiaguan's grandson is almost seven years old, so Xiaguan naturally should set an example in front of his children and grandchildren. It's Chen Kaizhi, it's too sinister..."

He mentioned his grandson because he knew that Mr. Wu also had a grandson, who happened to be seven years old. He hoped that this would lead to the compassion of Mr. Wu and the story of the world. Liang Shiduo had already mastered his life.

It’s just a pity... Liang Shidu made a mistake.

No matter how smart a person is, he can make a lot of calculations and always misses. This time, his nature has actually risen from doing bad things with good intentions or making troublesome things with a fool to provoke the authority of Mr. Wu, and even to the nature of despicable, shameless, conspiring and framed, and passing on the orders of Shangguan.

The more Liang Shidu cried like this, the more angry Mr. Wu became.

I saw his face so terrible. When Liang Shiduo talked pitifully, he seemed to have no patience anymore. Suddenly he suddenly started to pick up the inkstone on the desk and smashed it hard at Liang Shiduo.

Bang...

A dull sound came out, and the inkstone was several pounds, reaching Liang Shidu's forehead.

Shidu Liang wanted to hide, but it was too late.

He was hit hard on his forehead and he screamed, almost fainted from pain.

Today he obviously did not look at the almanac when he went out. Unlucky things happened one by one. At this time, his forehead seemed to have horns, and it suddenly became red and swollen. But now, he no longer cared about the pain because he realized that his last little hope had also become a bubble.

"Liang Chao, what else do you have to say now? I loved you so much in the past, how could I let you down? What about you..." Wu Xueshi was angry, his face was a bit ferocious, and his eyes were filled with coldness of wanting to kill people: "I really didn't expect you to be such a bad and ambitious person. Look at you, as a servant, how could you look like a servant? Usually, you are so greasy and frivolous, and don't know what you do, do you really think you don't know?"

Awesome, my Grand Secretary Wu.

Chen Kaizhi stood aside, looking repentant, but he couldn't help but admire Grand Secretary Wu. He already knew that Shi Liang had finished his studies.

Especially that sentence is not as good as a attendant, and the comments with greasy heads and flour are actually the key point.

The so-called oily flour noodles can be heard with multiple corners. This is called love for quietness and paying attention to your appearance. But it is not nice to say that it is oily flour noodles. Originally, this is just a private matter. In Hanlin, who doesn’t pay attention to your appearance?

A tree relies on a layer of skin, and a person lives a face.

But this is true for people. When you hate you, any details of you will become a stain. The so-called seeing you in front of you will hate you behind you. Because you hate you, you will be pretentious when you eat slowly. Eating faster is called a starving ghost in the previous life. Eating more is called a bucket, and eating less is called a tuber.

Anyway, no matter what you do, it is wrong, nothing is right.

Liang Chao’s impression in Grand Secretary Wu’s mind was like this, and there was no hope of recovery.

"Sir, forgive me." Although Liang Shiduo was dizzy and trembling, he seemed very uneasy.

"Forgive me?" Wu Xueshi snorted coldly with his hands behind his back. His anger was still not gone, but he said lightly: "At this point, it is too late to apologize. You don't have to come to pay your respects from tomorrow. Dali Temple will go to find you, you... go."

When he heard about Dali Temple, Liang Shijuan was immediately struck by lightning, his face turned pale and death, and he trembled with his lips.

The Dali Temple is under the jurisdiction of all the crimes of princes, nobles and officials. He thought that the worst result was his dismissal and demoted, but he never expected that he would be a direct offense.

He kowtowed in horror and said, "Sir..."

Mr. Wu waved his hand very unhappily, and said without any warmth: "Go out!"

There were a few officers outside who had heard the order, and rushed in like a wolf and without hesitation, shelved Liang Shilu who had been begging for mercy.

Chen Kaizhi only looked at all this coldly, without any compassion. This is not that he was born with viciousness. For him, if the Liang Shiduo did not end, he would be in the Hanlin Academy. Sooner or later, the Liang Shiduo would definitely stumbling behind him behind his back. Maybe, when he didn't know, he would be killed by the Liang Shiduo without a burial place.

And now, Liang Shiduo is afraid that he will disappear in his own world forever.

So harming others and yourself will eventually harm yourself. Don’t just want to harm others if you have nothing to do, maybe you will suffer first.

He sighed in his heart. If it were today, he would be Liang Shidu, and what he got was the end. I am afraid Liang Shidu would be in a very happy mood.

But Chen Kaizhi was not happy. He just thought it would be a problem and hidden danger. Moreover, it was time for Mr. Wu to "dispose" himself next.

The public housing was much cleaner, and Wu had already sat down and then said to Chen Kaizhi sternly: "You should read more books and not use allusions indiscriminately. Although you are young, you should know the measure and know the truth that disaster comes from your mouth."

He scolded him a lot. When Chen Kaizhi heard the painful rebuke of Wu, he felt relieved.

Passed.

I am so lucky that I was not punished, but punishment is better than offending people directly.

Although Wu Xueshi's scolding seemed very serious, Chen Kaizhi knew that asking himself to read more books, not to use allusions indiscriminately, and to know the degree of proficiency, it still belongs to the category of lessons. If one person wants to teach another, it means that he still has certain expectations for this person. Otherwise, he will be discouraged and shake his hands directly, and he will not bother to pay attention to you. After all, the identities of the two are too different.

Chen Kaizhi felt relaxed and said sincerely: "Yes, the lower-ranking official knew his mistake."

At this moment, Wu Xueshi's angry mood had just eased a little, and he said, "Young people have a plan, there is nothing wrong with it. Who would like to be a little Hanlin for the rest of their lives? But you should focus on the right path and think about your mistakes behind closed doors. Think about where you are wrong. You don't have to go to the Literature and History Museum. You will come to my husband's place in three months. If you really change it, go back to the Audience Room."

The status of the Museum of Literature and History in Hanlin is naturally much worse than that of the Attendant Room. Chen Kaizhi's senior brother is there. Chen Kaizhi didn't expect that he would be sent there one day.

However... it was obvious that Mr. Wu had left room, which gave Chen Kaizhi the possibility of returning to the attendance room for three months.

Chen Kaizhi was actually very satisfied with the punishment, and he bowed with his fists with his hands, "Thank you, sir."

Mr. Wu waved his hand and sighed. Obviously, what he was going to have a headache was that the impact of this incident was, but it was also a god who had been relieved for a moment. He said, "You go down, oh, there is a man named Deng Jian, but your senior brother?"

Chen Kaizhi said in his heart that his senior brother is amazing, and even the Hanlin Grand Secretary knows him. There are more than 100 Hanlin officials in the Hanlin Academy, plus the clerks and civil servants, there are a total of 6 or 700 people. The Grand Secretary still remembers a composer, which is rare.

Chen Kaizhi hurriedly said: "Sir, that's right."

But Mr. Wu said coldly: "Go and tell him that if he dares to fight with someone in the Museum of Literature and History, I will let him get out. The Hanlin Academy is becoming more and more disgusting. The chaos is frequent. If it weren't for his hard study of poetry and books, he was able to be on the list. After half a lifetime of hard work, he would have been promoted to the Hanlin Academy. "

Damn…fight…

This senior brother usually tastes better and seems to have nothing wrong with it. He unexpectedly became a bad example in the Hanlin Academy. Chen Kaizhi couldn't help thinking in his heart and hurriedly said, "Senior brother is an upright person, I want to come..."

"You take care of yourself." Mr. Wu didn't seem to want to listen any longer. He waved to Chen Kaizhi again and said, "Okay, you go."

Seeing that Mr. Wu had no patience, Chen Kaizhi had to say, "Okay, sir, I'm going to say goodbye."

It was not until Mr. Wu nodded that Chen Kaizhi came out as if he had been amnesty.

There were still heavy storms outside, but at some point, the storm and sudden rain broke a tree in the Hanlin Courtyard and pressed on the ridge of the room.

Several clerks were anxious under the room, fearing that they would crush the tiles, so they moved a ladder in the rain, trying to lift the half of the trunk down. Several Hanlins in the room poked their heads out and were commanding.

But in the heavy rain, these clerks could not lift them up even though they were going up the house. They were trembling and wet all over, and they were in a very embarrassing state.

Seeing this, Chen Kaizhi went up in the rain, stepped up the escalator step by step, and carefully climbed the roof. Several civil servants hurriedly said, "Be careful."

Chen Kaizhi smiled and said, "You guys take care of yourself."

This is a replica of Mr. Wu’s warning to himself, and now it is all returned to these clerks.

The fallen half of the tree is quite heavy. It is a towering tree. It is crossing the house, and many tiles are crushed, and water is leaking down the house.

There is not much in the Hanlin Academy building, but there are a lot of books. Once the rain leaks or the roof beams are crushed, many documents and booklets inside will be destroyed.

Chen Kaizhi rubbed his hands in the rain and tried to move the tree. The tree suddenly made a terrifying rattle, and then countless tiles fell.

He took a deep breath, lifted the main trunk suddenly, and said, "Come here and help."
Chapter completed!