Chapter 772 Dealing with Boss Song

Hu Lin finally arrived at Youzhou College. He knew that it would be extremely difficult for him to meet Wenxuan, because Wenxuan didn't like him at all.

So when he came here, he felt very nervous, as if he had done something bad when he was a child.

Should he go in or leave? He was a little unsure now.

But now that I'm here, let's just stand here.

He looked inside and outside.

Several passers-by happened to come here, and seeing him sneaking around, they became curious, thinking that he might be a thief who stole things.

At this time, someone asked him what he was doing here.

Hu Lin's face turned even redder, as if he had done something bad and been exposed.

He hesitated and said that he was here to see an old friend.

But a few people still saw something strange.

Since you are looking for an old friend, why do you act like a thief?

Hu Lin had no choice but to knock on the door. After a while, the door opened.

Hu Lin told the concierge that he was here to see Teacher Wenxuan, and he didn't know if he was here.

The porter looked him over and asked if he was Hurin.

Hu Lin immediately smiled and said that he was the one.

The old man said: "Teacher Wenxuan has given instructions. As long as a man named Hu Lin comes here, he must be kicked out, so I hope you will not go in."

Hu Lin never expected that this would be the case. How could Wenxuan be so cruel and hate himself so much?

"But I have something important to do here, which involves her reputation. She is a girl after all, so I would like you to go in and inform her."

The old man waved his hand and asked him to leave quickly.

But Hu Lin acted cheating, so he sat directly at the door. He said: "As long as you let me go, I will stay here."

The old man didn't expect that he would be so shameless, but if he was allowed to be here, it wouldn't be very good if outsiders saw it.

So I had to ask him to wait patiently, and he wanted to go in and report.

After the old man left, Hu Lin thought, wouldn't it be enough if this was the case?

Wenxuan was in class, and the old man appeared at the door of the classroom.

Wenxuan had no choice but to walk out.

"Old man, what can I do for you?"

The old man then told what happened to Hu Lin.

Wenxuan's face immediately turned the color of pig liver.

What's going on with this guy? I really want to beat him out.

Should I report myself to the official?

But then I thought about it, I didn't make any mistake.

"Teacher Wenxuan, I followed your instructions and let this person out whenever he comes. But he is cheating now. What do you think we should do?"

"This is simply unreasonable. I have never seen such a shameless person."

But Wenxuan said that he still has to go to class now and he doesn't care about anything.

The old man said, let her go out after class, otherwise it would be bad for outsiders to see her.

Wenxuan endured his anger and had no choice but to agree.

She told herself that she must not affect her teaching of students.

So the old concierge went out to talk to Hu Lin.

"I have told Teacher Wenxuan that he is in class, but I can't say whether she will come after class."

"Then I will continue to wait here. I don't believe that she will never leave this academy."

The old man rolled his eyes at him and thought to himself, whatever love is, it doesn't matter to him.

It was finally time for get out of class to end, and Wenxuan decided to go see Hu Lin.

Hu Lin was particularly happy when he saw Wenxuan.

"Wenxuan, you finally came out."

Seeing the excited look on his face, Wenxuan sneered.

"I've told you not to harass me anymore, why don't you listen? Do you really want us to break up?"

Hu Lin was a little at a loss. He had prepared a lot of words, but now he seemed to be unable to say them.

"What on earth did you come to see me for? If you have anything to say, say it quickly, and if you have anything to say, hurry up."

Wenxuan didn't want to swear, but he was really angry at the moment.

"Wenxuan, as a woman, why do you speak so harshly?"

"What's wrong with my words? Whether I speak well or not, that's my own business. What does it have to do with you? Who are you to me and have the right to control me?"

This time, his face turned even redder.

"Well, in that case, let me tell you something. Do you want me to talk to you at the door? Or do you want me to go in?"

Wenxuan thought about it and finally let him in.

The two people came to a pavilion.

Wenxuan said coldly: "I hope this is the last time you come to me for something. I really don't want to see you. If you come again next time, I won't be polite to you."

Hu Lin ignored it and told what he heard.

"Many people in the outside world are now spreading the word that you and the Prime Minister have a particularly close relationship."

Wenxuan was very angry. Who is talking outside? Such nonsense.

"What's wrong with me talking to the Prime Minister? What's wrong with me calling him by his name? Don't people give names to others?"

Hu Lin was stunned. He never expected Wenxuan to react like this.

I originally thought that Wenxuan might not pay much attention to herself, but as long as she was reminded, she would immediately realize her mistake.

Unexpectedly, she was so confident.

"The prime minister is a high official, just like the emperor. People should avoid taboos. It is inappropriate for you to call him by his name."

Wenxuan waved his hand.

"If you're here for this shit, please get out of here."

She cursed again, which naturally made Hu Lin feel even more indecent.

"Then let me ask you, wouldn't the Prime Minister blame you if you called him by his name?"

"I said, why do you care about so many things? You are staying in Youzhou now. You just need to work hard. Other things have nothing to do with you."

"Then let me ask you a question. Are you very familiar with the Prime Minister, so he won't blame you for calling him by his name? Does he even like you and want to develop you into his wife?"

Wenxuan grabbed his waist with both hands.

"What do you want? What is my relationship with the Prime Minister, and what does it have to do with you?"

"What I want to tell you is that a woman should care about her reputation."

Wenxuan sneered.

"Then let me tell you the truth, the relationship between me and the Prime Minister is very good. And if you offend me, don't listen to me, and come to me, then can you withstand the Prime Minister's anger?"

Hu Lin seemed to shiver for a while and was a little at a loss.

Wenxuan turned around and left resolutely, with firm steps and no intention of looking back.

The wind blew by, blowing up the corners of her clothes, but it couldn't blow away the anger in her heart.

She said coldly to Hu Lin behind her: "If you harass me again, don't blame me for being rude."

Hu Lin stood there, his eyes full of unwillingness and persistence.

He shouted at Wenxuan's back that if Wenxuan didn't want to pay attention to him, he would stay at the door.

Wenxuan paused, then quickened his pace, leaving only one sentence: "How about love?"

Her voice drifted in the wind, but it was like a sharp blade, piercing Hu Lin's heart.

Wenxuan returned to the office and closed the door, trying to shut out the troubles caused by Hu Lin.

She leaned against the door and sighed deeply. During these days, Hu Lin's harassment made her very annoyed.

Hu Lin's heart was full of bitterness.

He knew that his behavior might be a bit excessive, but he just couldn't control his feelings for Wenxuan.

He wanted to get close to Wenxuan and wanted Wenxuan to see his sincerity, but what he got in exchange was Wenxuan's disgust and indifference.

Night gradually fell, Hu Lin still stood at the door, refusing to leave.

The wind was getting colder and colder, and he hugged his arms tightly, but still stubbornly stayed there. He didn't know what the consequences would be, but he just didn't want to give up.

Wenxuan was angry at Hu Lin's entanglement, but also somewhat sympathized with his persistence.

But he knew that he couldn't be soft-hearted and couldn't give Hu Lin any hope, otherwise it would only make things worse.

But Hulin eventually left.

Hu Lin dragged his heavy steps back to his place of work, his whole body listless, as if he had lost his soul.

Wenxuan's decisive back and cold words kept popping up in his mind, and the pain and loss in his heart made him unable to concentrate.

When working, Hu Lin was absent-minded and always made mistakes.

He either misplaced his tools or performed his work in the wrong steps.

Lin Dajiang suddenly became furious when he saw Hu Lin's poor performance.

"Hu Lin, what's the matter with you? You've been making mistakes lately, do you still want to do it?" Lin Dajiang scolded loudly.

Hu Lin lowered his head, not daring to look into Lin Dajiang's eyes.

He knew he was wrong, but he couldn't control his emotions.

"Look at you, you can't do any small things well. If you continue like this, stop doing it here." Lin Dajiang continued to scold.

Hu Lin wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start.

He could only endure Lin Dajiang's scolding silently, feeling even more painful in his heart.

After being scolded by Lin Dajiang, Hu Lin became even more frustrated.

He felt that his life was dark and without any hope.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, the sun casts mottled light and shadow through the carved window lattice.

Qin Feng came to Xi Yu, bowed slightly, and said solemnly: "My lord, the trial of my subordinates has been completed."

Xi Yu raised his eyes slightly, with a hint of questioning in his eyes.

"What's going on?"

Qin Feng's face showed a complicated expression.

"The reason is so ridiculous. Boss Song confessed that he has no enmity with the Prime Minister, but whenever he sees powerful people, he feels an inexplicable resentment in his heart. He can't stand these people. So I try my best to make other people’s lives worse than what I want.”

Hearing this, Xi Yu frowned and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he stood up slowly, walked to the window, looked at the scattered courtyard of the mansion, and said in a deep tone: "This person's mentality is really twisted. He was blinded by jealousy and took the wrong path."

Qin Feng stood there quietly, his thoughts drifting back to the trial scene of Boss Song.

The expressions of several secret guards were stern, and their methods were sharp and cruel, constantly torturing Boss Song.

At first, Boss Song gritted his teeth and refused to speak, but under the endless pain, he finally broke down and confessed all his crimes.

There was a twisted jealousy on Boss Song's face.

"I just can't bear to see people who are better than me. When I was a child, I was like this. I had a very low self-esteem. When I see others living well, I feel uncomfortable."

Qin Feng looked at Boss Song.

"Do you know how much of a crime you have committed? You were the one who compiled Mrs. Ouyang's letter, and Master Xi Yu's child was also killed by you."

Boss Song sneered.

At this time, Qin Feng said slowly: "Boss Song, let me tell you a piece of news that will make you collapse. The Prime Minister's child did not die, but miraculously recovered."

Boss Song's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

"Impossible..." His voice stopped suddenly, as if something was blocking his throat.

Qin Feng sneered and said: "This is God's will. Your evil deeds did not succeed after all. Now, you will pay a heavy price for what you did."

At this moment, Xi Yu stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes revealing dignity and determination.

"Qin Feng, send Boss Song to the city tower and execute him in front of all the people. And announce that Xi Ping'an is not dead."

Qin Feng immediately accepted the order and replied solemnly: "Yes, sir. I will handle it now."

After that, he turned around and strode away with a sense of mission in his heart.

Qin Feng led a team of troops and escorted Boss Song towards the tower.

Boss Song looked pale at the moment.

Arriving at the city tower, many people had gathered below.

Because Xi Yu had someone deliver the news at the same time.

They were whispering to each other and discussing, all speculating on the reasons for what happened today.

Qin Feng stood on the city tower with a majestic look. He glanced at the people below, and then said loudly: "Everyone, this man, Mr. Song, was brought here today because he committed an unforgivable crime. He is jealous. He deliberately manipulated others and even murdered innocent children, but the sky was wide open and his evil deeds were finally exposed. He was executed here as a warning to others."

Only then did everyone realize that it was this person who wanted to harm Xi Yu.

After hearing this, the people angrily accused Mr. Song.

But Boss Song lowered his head, not daring to look at the crowd.

Then, Qin Feng raised his voice again: "There is another good news to tell everyone. The Prime Minister's child Xi Ping'an did not die, but miraculously got better. The Prime Minister deliberately announced that the child was dead, and this was also to cause confusion. The mastermind."

As soon as this was said, the people immediately cheered.

"The Prime Minister is so wise! He caught this evil man so quickly and brought justice to our people." An old man said with admiration while stroking his beard.

"Yes, the Prime Minister is wise and mighty." A young man also echoed.

And when the people learned the reason why Boss Song targeted the Prime Minister, their anger instantly erupted like a raging wave.

"This Boss Song is simply a crazy beast! Just because of his jealousy, he did such an outrageous thing." A woman cursed indignantly, her face full of disgust.

"This kind of person should be killed by a thousand cuts! How can he be so selfish and vicious?" Another person also scolded loudly and waved his fist.

Boss Song shivered amidst the scoldings from everyone.

He knew he had become a target.

On the tower, Qin Feng looked at the scene below with emotion in his heart.

He was moved by the people's sense of justice and proud of the Prime Minister's prestige.

He knew that under the leadership of Lord Xiyu,

The voices of the people are getting louder and louder.

One person asked if he could meet the prime minister's son.

Qin Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly when he heard the people's request, thinking that all this was expected by the prime minister.

He responded loudly: "It's absolutely possible. The Prime Minister has already made arrangements."

Everyone was looking forward to it, and time seemed to become extremely long at this moment.

After a while, the prime minister's servant carefully appeared in everyone's sight holding Xi Ping An.

The little figure was wrapped in a soft brocade quilt, with a rosy face and bright eyes. It was obvious at a glance that he was in good health.

The moment the people saw that the play was safe, they cheered like thunder.

Their faces were filled with joy and relief, as if their children had returned safely.

"The young master is indeed not dead, that's great!"

"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister, is truly blessed, and the young master has his own destiny."

All kinds of praises are heard.

Qin Feng's face was stern, and he raised his hand to signal his servants to take him back safely.

The servants gently carried Xi safely away from the tower, and the little figure gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

Qin Feng's eyes were locked on Boss Song.

"Execution!" Qin Feng gave the order. The executioner raised his knife and dropped it. Boss Song's head fell to the ground instantly.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

Immediately afterwards, many people cheered and applauded.

They cheered for justice and applauded the Prime Minister's wise decision.

"Evil will be punished! Boss Song deserves what he deserves!" the people shouted one after another.

With Boss Song's arrest, the storm finally came to an end.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, the news spread quickly like the wind.

Many ladies were surprised and happy when they learned that Xi Ping'an was not dead.

Xi Shi, Song Meijiao and others immediately took action and hurried to Ganmei.

Several people came to Gan Mei's residence and saw Gan Mei sitting there quietly. Although her face was a little tired, her eyes were filled with relief.

Xi Shi was the first to speak: "Sister, we just heard that the young master is safe and sound, which is great. We have been worried a lot these days."

Song Meijiao also said immediately: "Yes, sister. We always thought that the young master... didn't expect it to be a false alarm."

Gan Mei sighed slightly and said: "I didn't want to do this, but in order to cooperate with the acting and catch the villain, I didn't tell the sisters. It's my fault to make you worry."

Xi Shi waved her hand and said: "Sister, you are too serious. This is also for the overall situation. Now that the young master is safe, it is the best result."

Song Meijiao also nodded in agreement: "Sister, you have worked hard. For the young master and the Prime Minister's Mansion, sister really has good intentions."

Several ladies sat together, talking about this thrilling event, with full of emotion in their hearts. (End of this chapter)