The Prime Minister's Boastful Little Husband

Chapter 47

Ying Chao was sitting in the carriage lent to him by the county magistrate. Hearing the bell ringing for the end of school, he opened the curtain and looked around for Ying Chu. After seeing him, Ying Chao ordered the magistrate to lend him the carriage. The groom asked him to bring the man over.

The groom agreed with his mouth, but in his heart he despised Ying Chao. Everyone worked for the county magistrate. Why did he look so condescending? He was just a poor scholar who had failed to pass the exam after more than ten or twenty years. Well, he also stipulates that others must call him Master Ying. Bah, how shameless, he really thinks of himself as his master.

Cursing in his mind, the coachman trotted up to Ying Chu. He bowed down to please You Chu and said, "Ying Xiucai, Lord Ying Chao Ying is looking for you. Please go and talk to the carriage." Ying Chu is the prefect. The county magistrate is full of praise for a person with good eyesight. This person will definitely have a bright future in the future.

Yingchu looked in the direction of the groom's finger and saw a dark green carriage parked side by side with the Luo family's carriage. He turned his head and said to Luo Ping: "Brother Luo, I'll take your carriage and leave later. You Wait a moment, I’ll come as soon as I can.”

He only planned to have a few words with Ying Chao. After all, he was a relative whom he had not contacted for more than 20 years. What was important was that his father had broken up with them, so he did not want to have too much contact with Ying Chao to avoid unnecessary complications. .

Luo Ping was still a little unclear about the situation. He heard the janitor say that the man was Yingchu's second uncle. He thought for a moment and said, "I'll go with you to say hello to your second uncle." He thought about the car. Those sitting there are relatives of Ying's brother, and they should say hello.

Ying Chu shook his head and refused, "My family has nothing to do with them anymore, you don't need to go."

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to recite. Luo Ping stopped asking, "Then I'll wait for you in the carriage. There's no rush."

Ying Chu followed the coachman, stepped on the pedals at his feet and climbed into the green carriage. He opened the curtain and saw Ying Chao sitting in the carriage, dressed in white, with long hair tied high. He was forty. Despite his many years of age, he exudes the temperament of a mature man with a handsome appearance, but years of calculations have made his eyes shrewd.

When he saw that Ying Chu was still silent and sat down uncomfortably, he couldn't help but frown and spoke first to break the silence between the two of them, "My dear nephew, how have you been lately? I heard that you have been admitted to the junior high school. I haven't had time yet." congratulations."

"It's not too late to congratulate you now. I wonder what gift my second uncle has prepared for me. I'm still looking forward to it." When Ying Chu thought that Ying Chao had united his family to treat his father like this, he felt so angry that he couldn't help but speak with anger. With a stick.

Ying Chao's face froze, he quickly adjusted, and chuckled: "I must have some gifts, but the New Year's Examination is coming soon. I hope my nephew can still maintain his position as a junior student. I will definitely do it by then." I will give you a great gift with both hands." His tone became sinister again.

Ying Chu was too lazy to pretend, folded his arms and sneered: "Stop caring about me, second uncle, you should worry about yourself. It's better not to fall to the bottom this time and wait to be revoked as a scholar, otherwise A scholar who has been a scholar for more than 20 years may not be able to adapt once he returns to his original position.”

Ying Chao's breathing stagnated, and then he gasped heavily. It was not difficult to guess that he was very angry at the moment.

His grades in the annual examinations in recent years have indeed been poor. He was not even qualified to take the subject examination. Last year, he fell to the fourth class. Fortunately, it was just a small punishment. Not many people in Sangyou County knew about it, but In recent years, he has begun to fail academically, and his writing has become increasingly unsatisfactory. Even the county magistrate has reprimanded him several times. Ying Ying poked his sore spots as soon as he came up, and some of the loose flesh on his face trembled slightly with anger.