Chapter Thirty-Eight Misunderstanding

  Zhu Ziming and Yan Yilian rented a horse-drawn carriage at the market, first sending Yan Yilian back to her mansion in Lingyun City, then the coachman quickly took Zhu Ziming to the gate of Shen's mansion.

  Finally arrived home...... Zhu Ziming looked at the rising sun in the east, sighed, but although it was hard work, he had a rich harvest. He successfully broke through three passes and won over Kong Li, and the academy was almost half successful.

  The academy's facilities are already complete, the principal is in place, and all that's missing are the teachers. As Zhu Ziming walked, he thought about which famous scholars he should invite to become teachers.

  Lingyun City doesn't seem to have any famous masters, Zhu Ziming thought for a while and suddenly remembered Chen Juren. Although Chen Juren was defeated by Sun Shan, his talent is undeniable. After the publication of his extremely popular "Those Things in Yan State", he became even more renowned. With decades of imperial examinations, he must know many famous scholars. Inviting a few should not be a problem.

  Zhū Zǐ Míng thought to himself, "I've helped him so much, this old man Chen will definitely help me out. And as for the gentlemen of the academy, it's a piece of cake. Everything is in place, all we need now is a bit of luck, and then we'll just wait for the academy to put up its sign."

  Up to now, the name of the academy has not been decided yet. Zhū Zǐ Míng fell into deep thought again, walking towards the mansion while thinking: since it's his own, should he call it "Zǐ Míng Academy"?

  Zhu Ziming immediately shook his head, too ordinary, let's take a more elegant name...

  As he walked, Zhu Ziming unknowingly arrived at the entrance of the Shen Mansion's grand hall. Unbeknownst to him, a beautiful woman with elegant features was quietly sitting inside the main hall, and this lovely lady was none other than Miss Shen Biyin of the Shen Mansion.

  "Zhu Ziming!" The icy voice sent shivers down Zhu Ziming's spine, and he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his back. The familiar voice was naturally Miss Shen's.

  She didn't come home all night, and this stubborn old mother tiger must have been thinking of all sorts of things. Zhu Ziming looked at Shen Biyin sitting in the center of the hall and walked up to her with a smile: "Young lady, you're up so early?"

  Shen Bixian's pretty face was frosty, and she said coldly, "Where did you go last night?"

  Although as the son-in-law of the Shen family, Zhu Ziming did not want to tell his wife and Miss Shen about opening a private school. Not that he didn't want to say it, but the time had not come yet. He scratched his head: "Last night I drank some wine with good friends, got drunk, and stayed overnight at my friend's house."

  Looking at the faint dark circles under her eyes, the fatigue was almost etched on her face. Shen Bixia sneered: "After staying overnight, I think she slept in a brothel for a whole night."

  Is this girl done yet? Zhu Ziming walked upright, sat straight, looking at Miss Shen's cold face, suddenly felt uncomfortable. He had been busy running around all night, and when he came back, he had to look at her face, it was really frustrating.

  Don't think that just because I'm a son-in-law, I'm not human, and I'm still a fake one. If you want to leave, then leave, can you still keep me? Zhu Ziming said impatiently: "Since Miss Shen thinks I went to the brothel, then I'll go. You think whatever you want."

  "Shen Biyin's whole body trembled with rage, her anger was not light, and she shouted: 'Despicable!'"

  This neurotic beauty always has a cold face, and Zhu Ziming is also hot-faced to her cold buttocks, enough! It's time to have some masculinity, always letting her ride on his head, that's not okay?

  One day without beating is like a roof without tiles!

  "If you have the ability, don't go home," Shen Biyin's eyes were slightly red and tears welled up, flashing with tears. He had obviously done something wrong, but he still dared to scold himself, what a despicable villain!

  Zhū Zǐ Míng was already exhausted and didn't want to quarrel with her, nor did he have the energy. This young lady's temperament was too strong-willed and stubborn, and he wasn't someone who could tolerate it forever. Maybe marrying into this family was a wrong decision from the start. He sighed: "It seems I should return to my High Old Manor!"

  Gao Lao Zhuang? Shen Bi Xing's eyes welled up with tears: "So you already have a family, you... Zhu Zi Ming, I hate you, I hate you!"

  After saying this, Shen Bixia suddenly rushed out of the hall and ran towards the outside of the mansion. Overwhelmed with grief, she only wanted to never see that hateful person again.

  Home and family? What home and family do I have? Zhu Ziming was even more confused, like a monk who couldn't grasp the situation. He suddenly let out two bitter laughs... this misunderstanding is really deep...

  Zhū Zǐ Míng doesn't have a home here, and returning to his real home is even more impossible. Zhū Zǐ Míng can only say one sentence: "Return to Gāo Lǎo Zhuāng", meaning that where you come from is where you go back to, as if none of this had ever happened.

  But Shen Biyin thought that Zhu Ziming had a family, which was a wronged person, and it was more wronged than Dou E.

  "Zhū Zǐ Míng, you have a family now?" Another icy voice, and it was the voice of Madame Shen.

  Mrs. Shen, hiding in the back hall, witnessed all of this. The son-in-law who came to her doorstep, and was even impersonating Zhu Ziming, had actually made her precious daughter cry. Her eyes were about to spew fire, and she gritted her teeth in anger, wishing that the guards would immediately throw him out.

  It's over, Zhu Ziming had already planned to move his luggage to the academy, and said calmly: "Madam has also misunderstood, Gao Laozhuang is my old home, I'm tired, I want to go back."

  The old house...... how could it have such a strange name, Mrs. Shen's anger gradually subsided, but hearing that he wanted to leave meant that there was no longer any intention of being a son-in-law, and her heart suddenly felt anxious and worried.

  Nowadays, Yuquan Building is booming under Zhu Ziming's "Come again" trick, making a lot of money, earning hundreds of gold coins every day. With him, can't he help Bixi manage the Shen family well?

  Zhū Zǐ Míng's excellence was evident to Madame Shen, who hastily asked: "Are you leaving?"

  It's all come to this with Miss Shen, it's time for me to leave. Zhu Ziming smiled and said: "I was a fake from the start, and my personality doesn't match Miss Shen's, so I should leave."

  "Who said you're a fake? Nowadays everyone knows that the son-in-law of the Shen family is called Zhu Ziming." Madam Shen said with wide eyes: "Besides, this feeling can be cultivated. Xinger is a soft-hearted girl who is worried about you in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have stayed up all night waiting for you in the main hall, and even sent someone to look for you at night, fearing that something bad might happen to you."

  Upon hearing this, Zhu Zi Ming's heart skipped a beat. This little girl also didn't sleep all night?

  In the memory, Miss Shen's face also seemed to have a faint fatigue, could she really have been waiting for me all night? Zhu Ziming sighed twice, he had indeed misunderstood her. Thinking of her occasionally revealed gentle smile, she was actually a soft-hearted paper tiger.

  Now that Zhu Ziming suddenly says he wants to leave, Madame Shen is really frightened. If Zhu Ziming leaves again, how can Xinger still have the face to see people in the world? She will surely be despised to death.

  Zhu Ziming was even more talented, and many people flocked to him. Madame Shen didn't want to lose this son-in-law, so in her anxiety, she lowered her posture and spoke to him in a humble tone.

  "I'll go and bring Miss Shen back," Zhu Ziming didn't notice the change in Mrs. Shen's attitude towards him, but was worried that Miss Shen would run out alone and get into trouble, so he hurriedly followed her out.

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  PS: Finally finished writing a difficult chapter, it wasn't easy, going to sleep now, goodnight everyone...

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