OFTLHFRO C26
by NininiaChapter 26: Dare to Act, Dare to Bear
Before those parents could even open their mouths, the landlord Liuâs son shouted, âI wonât! Why should I apologize to those two mud-legged peasants? I wasnât wrong, their father really is a catamite!* He lets men sleep with him! Looking like that, and still grinning all over the streetsâif that isnât shamelessly flaunting his charms, then what is?!â
Landlord Liu also said, âThatâs right, my son didnât say anything wrong. Why should he apologize? Giving you twenty taels of silverâis that enough?â
As soon as he said it, Landlord Liu caught sight of Huo Yanâs gaze. Feeling guilty, he quickly looked away and took half a step back.
Huo Xiang, who had been crying for quite some time, clenched his fists in fury when he heard this. Once he grew up, he swore he would kill them!
Luo Mingchen stepped forward and asked, âYour family are landlords, right?â
Liu Jinbao smirked smugly. âSo what if we are?â
âWith so much land in your household, yet you still look down on those who farm it. Trace back eight generations, and your ancestors were also mud-legged peasants. The family business passed into your hands, and with the brains youâve got, it wonât last long. At most, youâll squander everything within two or three years. By the time your father is in the ground⌠oh wait, he might not even be buried yet, you two will already be begging on the streets together.â
Luo Mingchen sneered coldly at Landlord Liu. âYouâre no smarter yourself. Spoiling your son like this. Twenty taels of silver? As if that could cover anything. Truly, âlike father, like sonââjust as stupid as pigs. Sworn brothers are recognized by law, yet as soon as you see sworn brothers,* you insult them. Should I take that to mean you disapprove of the laws set by the imperial court? Are you trying to overthrow the courtâs rule?â
At these words, even Landlord Liu, fool as he was, knew he couldnât agree. âThatâs nonsense! When have I ever disobeyed the laws of the imperial court?â
âThen when have you ever seen me working as a catamite in a pleasure house? Children might not understand, but how could you, as the father, not know better? You close your eyes and just make accusations. If a man doesnât smile while doing business on the street, how could he sell anything? So by your reasoning, every vendor, every merchant, is a catamite, all flaunting themselves, is that right?â
By this point, Luo Mingchen turned toward the other childrenâs parents. âSome of you also do business, donât you? Yet your sons are happy to be toadies for this kind of person. Isnât that laughable?â
Hearing this, several peopleâs faces changed, and the way they looked at Landlord Liuâs son shiftedâafter all, they were merchants themselves.
But Liu Jinbao still didnât realize what was wrong. âWhat honest person would sell things for a living? Merchants are lowborn, and youâre just degrading yourself!â
Landlord Liu froze. Saying such things at home was one thing, but blurting them out in public? That was as good as offending everyone present!
Seeing how the others glanced over, Landlord Liu hurriedly tugged at his own son. âHow can you say that in front of people?â
Liu Jinbao rolled his eyes. âFather! What are you afraid of? Itâs the truth, I didnât say anything wrong.â
Landlord Liu rubbed his nose in embarrassment.
Teacher Moâs face darkened as he listened. âThis is going too far! You will immediately apologize to the two Huo students. If not, then you wonât be allowed to come to the academy anymore!â
Liu Jinbao sneered. âThen I wonât come! My family has plenty of money. Tons of academies beg me to join. They even ask my father for donations to repair their school buildings. Do you think I care about staying here?â
âYou ignorant brat!â Teacher Mo snapped coldly. âSince thatâs the case, this humble Baisleaf Academy* cannot accommodate your exalted self. Pack your things and leave at once!â
Only then did Landlord Liu panic. âTeacher Mo, Jinbao didnât mean it like that.â
âI understood his meaning quite clearly. No need for you to explain further.â
Growing annoyed, Liu Jinbao barked, âFather! Why are you afraid of him? Our familyâs so rich. Do you think we canât find a better teacher? Iâve long had enough of him! He wonât take money, wonât accept gifts, and acts like heâs so high and mighty.â
In anger, Landlord Liu slapped him across the face. âShut your mouth!â
Though Baisleaf Academy wasnât that famous, Teacher Mo had been the county magistrateâs teacher. If one wanted to pursue an official career in the future, such a connection was invaluable. The county magistrate was sure to favor his teacherâs students when writing recommendations.
Liu Jinbao, stunned by the slap, stared in disbelief. âFather! Iâm your own son! And youâd hit me over an outsider?!â
Landlord Liu frowned. âHurry and kneel to Teacher Mo, kowtow, and admit your mistake!â
âI wonât!â
Howling this out, Liu Jinbao stormed off in rage.
Landlord Liu couldnât hold him back. All he could do was smile apologetically at Teacher Mo. âIâll bring that brat back immediately to apologize.â
âNo need,â Teacher Mo said evenly. âThis year is only half done. For the remainder, Iâll have someone calculate and deliver your familyâs school fees back to your residence. Your son neednât attend again.â
Left with no choice, Landlord Liu hurried away to find his son, planning to bring him back and personally speak with Teacher Mo.
Turning to the others, Teacher Mo asked, âAnd what about you? Do you also wish to change academies?â
The three children quickly shook their heads.
âIf not, then apologize.â
Teacher Mo had no patience left. Todayâs events had enraged him enough. To think that a student he had personally taught turned out like this. And he had never seen the boyâs true nature until nowâwhat a bitter joke!
Once the instigator had fled, the remaining three could only obediently apologize.
Unlike Liu Jinbao, their fathers owned mere shops. They werenât wealthy landlords; for them, studying was their one path to advancement.
Huo Yuhui watched the three with mixed feelings, though his face stayed calm as he accepted their apology.
Because whether or not he accepted, it made no difference to them. Refusal would only make him seem narrow-minded. Thus, accepting an apology was not the same as forgivingâit was just keeping appearances.
Luo Mingchen felt the same. He didnât care either way, so long as everyone could coexist peacefully at the academy in the future.
Even so, Teacher Mo required restitution. âYou will each pay for the medical costs of the injuries. In addition, each of you will take five strikes of the ruler and copy the âStandards for Being a Good Student and Childâ one hundred times. Starting tomorrow, after lessons you will each copy it ten times before you may leave, and you will also clean the academy.â
Then he turned to the more severely injured Huo Yuhui. âAlthough you were the victims, you still participated in the fight. So you too must accept punishment. Given your injuries, the five strikes of the ruler may be delayed, but you still must copy the text after school to reflect. However, you are exempt from cleaning the academy.â
Having said that, Teacher Mo paused, then asked Huo Yuhui, âDo you have any objections?â
Huo Yuhui struggled to stand, bowed, and said, âThe student accepts.â
Teacher Mo nodded, then turned to the others. âAnd you?â
They too replied, âWe acceptâŚâ
If they didnât, theyâd be expelled outright, and then beaten at home as well.
Some parents murmured that five strikes of the ruler was a bit too harsh.
One lady even tried, âTeacher, perhaps one strike a day instead?â
Teacher Mo gave no reply. Instead, he ordered the little bookboy to bring over the ruler. âHold out your left hand. Youâll need your right to copy texts and do housework.â
The three of them: ââŚâ
Huo Xiang, watching Teacher Mo discipline the three troublemakers, felt great satisfaction. But when his own turn came, he couldnât help feeling nervous.
Luo Mingchen nudged his shoulder. âGo on. If you dare to act, you must dare to accept the consequences. Violate the academyâs rules, and you must bear the punishment. Next time, think twice before acting.â
Hearing that, Huo Xiang stopped trying to hide, and bravely stretched out his left hand.
Footnotes:
- Catamite â an insulting term here, referring to a boy or male sex worker kept for the pleasure of men in brothels. This is a slur used to attack the protagonistâs family background.
- Sworn brothers (ĺĽĺ ĺź, qĂŹ xiĹngdĂŹ) â a formalized relationship, recognized in some dynasties as legally binding, where two men swear brotherhood, becoming kin outside blood ties.
- Baisleaf Academy (çžčć¸é˘, BÇiyè ShĹŤyuĂ n) â a private school. The term âć¸é˘ (shĹŤyuĂ n)â was used historically in China for academies where teachers taught Confucian texts and ethics.