latelenovela Chapter 481: Words of the Sage
Chapter 481: Words of the Sage
"Yun'er, I forgot to tell you..." Zhong Ning's eyes were slightly red, and she was a little embarrassed:
"My sister had internal injuries before and has been recuperating. She cannot use force easily. If it weren't for the sudden order from the emperor, my sister would definitely have recuperated in the mansion and would not have come out easily. Now that she has encountered such a thing..."
"Good Yun'er...I remember that you have been practicing martial arts since you were young, so you have some skills. From now on, I will rely on you to protect me..."
"This..." A hint of suspicion flashed in Murong Yun's eyes.
He knew how skilled his sister was in martial arts, so how could she suddenly have internal injuries?
Seeing that he didn't believe him, Zhong Ning coughed twice while holding the handkerchief, and used the space to wipe the slightly red spots on the handkerchief, just like blood.
Murong Yun was shocked when he saw this, "Sister, you..."
Zhong Ning nodded slightly and leaned weakly against the car wall.
The robber's angry curses were heard again outside the car window. Seeing Zhong Ning in so much pain, Murong Yun clenched his fists tightly and tried to cheer himself up.
He must protect his sister!
He had promised his father that he would bring his sister back to Beijing safely.
"Yun'er, I have confidence in you. You are a man of integrity. I am relying on you for this journey..."
Murong Yun nodded seriously and promised, "Don't worry, sister, they are just a few thieves. I'll be back soon!"
After saying that, Murong Yun pushed open the car door, took the initiative to stand in front of the kidnapper, and shouted angrily: "You bold thief, how dare you rob in broad daylight... As the sage said, a real man has his dos and don'ts..."
The teacher taught that following the words of the sages will surely lead people to do good.
He has always taken the words of saints as his guiding principles, and now he finally has a good opportunity to put them into practice.
Murong Yun talked a lot of words, thinking that he could educate the other party. He thought that he was so powerful that he finally shocked the other party.
However, when the bandits saw a little kid jumping out of the car, their expressions fell apart.
That woman is so shameless!
They actually asked them to lay hands on a little kid.
He also specifically stated that he had to be allowed to win, but he couldn't be given too much slack. He had to be taught a lesson and couldn't be allowed to win too easily.
Murong Yun was still trying to persuade the men: "The Saint said..."
He talked a lot of nonsense.
The faces of several big men gradually turned dark.
"Brother, do you understand? What did he say?" A slightly tall and thin man stepped forward and asked the big man in the lead.
The big man looked annoyed. "You ask me, who the hell should I ask?"
Damn it, if you want to fight, just fight, why are you wasting time talking?
I don't understand a word.
The big man couldn't stand it any longer, so he stepped forward and gave him a light kick. Murong Yun dodged sideways, then turned around to receive the kick, punching the man in the side of the chest.
The other two people saw that the little kid seemed to have some fighting skills, so they immediately rushed over.
Murong Yun fought one against three, even though he knew a little bit about fighting and kicking, it was really just a little bit!
Because Dayong valued literature over martial arts, among the teachers arranged by Emperor Yong for the princes, there were at least three gentlemen responsible for teaching literature, but only one for martial arts.
He also emphasized that he should practice martial arts only for the purpose of strengthening his body.
In addition, he was a prince, and no one dared to really fight him, which also led to Murong Yun not having a specific understanding of his own martial arts.
Therefore, when he met a real opponent today, his identity was unknown to others, but because of Zhong Ning's previous arrangements, they repeatedly let him off the hook.
But even so, Murong Yun was beaten badly.
His face was bruised and swollen, and his legs and waist were injured.
Although it was only a superficial injury, it was extremely painful and unbearable for a pampered prince.
With a bang, Murong Yun was kicked out again by the big man in the lead and fell to the ground.
Zhong Ning opened the car window and glanced in the direction of the robbers. The robbers were immediately frightened and turned pale. They pointed at Murong Yun helplessly, as if explaining that it was not their fault, but that they were too weak.
Zhong Ning turned his gaze towards Murong Yun and said worriedly, "Yun'er, stand up. You are a man who can stand tall and proud..."
When Murong Yun heard Zhong Ning's voice, he covered his waist and abdomen which were hurt by the kick and stood up with difficulty. He straightened his body and charged towards the robbers again. The three robbers did not dare to fight back easily and just retreated.
Finally, he pretended to be defeated, and fell to the ground with a cry of pain, begging for mercy: "Hero, spare my life, hero, spare my life..."
Murong Yun was filled with a sense of accomplishment at this moment, because he had defeated these three people with his own hands. He protected his sister and proved himself.
"Will you dare to rob people on the road again in the future?" Murong Yun puffed up his little face and shouted in a self-proclaimed serious tone.
"I won't dare anymore, I won't dare anymore..." Several big men begged for mercy quickly, but their eyes glanced in the direction of Zhong Ning from time to time.
"As the sages said, be kind to others and follow the good. Be open-minded and do good without any calculations..." Seeing that they were sensible, Murong Yun acted like a teacher and taught them on the spot.
Another bunch of blah blah blah...
The big men were still begging for mercy, but when they heard the little kid start chanting again, they could no longer hold back and stood up and shouted at Murong Yun:
"You little brat, I only spared you because you were young, but you're getting ahead of me..."
Murong Yun's face froze, and then he thought that these people might not be able to read, so they didn't understand what he meant, so he immediately explained:
"These are the words of a saint. You have received the saint's teachings and should turn from evil to good..."
"Saint, your mother, Saint, can you let me have enough to eat? If I don't rob, how can I fill my stomach? What about my wife and children?" The big man stared with his big round eyes and retorted in a voice like thunder.
Murong Yun was startled by his sudden outburst of energy and could only stammer, "When studying the words of the sages, one must study them diligently... One day, I will take the imperial examinations and serve the country..."
"Hahaha..." The big man laughed so hard that tears came out, and pointed at Murong Yun's nose and cursed:
"What kind of imperial examination would I take? I only know three characters. What kind of imperial examination would I take? If I had that spare money, wouldn't I fill my stomach first?"
"You..." Murong Yun couldn't help but take a step back and asked in confusion, "How can you be rude to a saint? This is wrong..."
"You little brat, you look like a rich kid who doesn't work and knows nothing about the world. You have no worries about food and clothing, so how could you understand the hardships we, the lower class people, have to endure?"
The big man bared his teeth, his face gloomy. He took two steps forward, then took out a small black hard lump from his sleeve and said angrily:
"You eat the best food, but we eat this kind of stuff. This is all we have, and even in winter, we often can't eat it."
Zhong Ning looked over and saw the black lump in the big man's hand, or rather, the wild vegetable dumpling.