Chapter 951 (1/2)

”He's here?” He raised his eyebrows.

Po nodded: ”yes, I have just left. I don't look very well.”

Sima Changfeng cut: ”when will his face be better? I've seen you all day, either training or reprimanding. ”

Po took a quick look around and saw that no one heard him. Then he breathed a sigh of relief: ”young master, you must not say such a thing. The master reprimanded you for your good. Don't make him angry again.”

”For my good?” Sima Changfeng shook his head: ”he's not for my good. He's afraid that I can't bear the responsibility of starting a family. If he loses his people, if it's for my good, he knows what I don't want to do, how can he force me to do it?”

After hearing this, Po was even more shocked: ”my son, you can't say such a thing in front of the master.”

Sima Changfeng ignored him and took a sip of the newly brewed tea to his mouth. It was bitter and astringent. If he was at ordinary times, he would certainly spit it out. But today, he felt that the taste of the tea was almost the same as the bitterness in his heart. He drank a strong tea in one breath.

When Po saw that he had drunk tea, he didn't complain about the bitterness of the tea. He felt at ease. The young man was not very drunk. This strong tea can reduce his drunkenness by at least three points. When he came to the master later, he should not talk in disorder.

”Young master, the master said you should meet him in the study.”

Sima Changfeng put down his tea cup and sighed: ”three training sessions a day, when is this day?” Helpless, helpless.

He got up and strode out of the yard to the middle school study.

The study is large, with two big bookshelves in it, one full of books and one full of all kinds of harps.

A simple and elegant yellow pear wood desk is placed in front of the hundred treasure shelf. The owner of the hundred Li family is suddenly stopping his writing hand and looking at his son who has come to the desk. His brow is slightly wrinkled: ”I went out early in the morning, where did I drink?”