"Young man, kneel down for me..."
There was a roar in the Yang family ancestral hall, which made the servants in the house tremble with fear. They cautiously looked towards the sound, wondering what happened and why the head of the family was so angry.
After Yang Zhengde knelt down, Yang Buwei was still angry and said in an irresistible tone, "Uncle Yang, please ask me for help."
"Master, think twice!"
"Uncle Yang, there is no need to say anything today. I will teach this unruly son a lesson and let him know what the family law is and what the rules are..."
"That's...okay!"
Yang Bo paused for a long time, looking at Yang Buwei who was furious in front of him and could not refute him. He knew that his mind was made up and he would not even ask for mercy, so he could only nod his head.
At this time, a graceful and luxurious woman from the Yang Mansion, surrounded by six maids, walked towards the ancestral hall in a hurry.
As soon as he reached the door of the ancestral hall, he hurriedly took a look inside and said impatiently, "Master, you... what are you going to do? What... happened, why, why do you want De'er to kneel here? Why do you want De'er to kneel here?
Do you want Uncle Yang to ask for help?"
This woman, dressed elegantly and luxuriously, expressed a series of questions as soon as she opened her mouth.
Yang Buwei turned his head and glared at her, snorted coldly, and said angrily, "Humph! What are you doing? Can't you see that I am asking for help?"
The woman paused, her eyebrows raised.
Yang Zhengde, who was kneeling on the ground, was full of resentment because he was taken back to the Yamen by Ling Yun. Unexpectedly, after being rescued by his father, not only was he not comforted, but he was even punished. This made him full of resentment and fear.
disturbed.
The moment he saw the visitor, he seemed to have seen a savior in his eyes, and he hurriedly cried, "Mother! Mother! Hurry...save the child! Daddy, as soon as Daddy comes back, he must let the child kneel in this ancestral hall."
Here, we still need to use family methods on the children..."
The person who came turned out to be Yang Buwei's wife and Yang Zhengde's mother, Mrs. Sun. No wonder she rushed over to plead for mercy as soon as she heard something happened to Yang Zhengde.
Hearing this, Yang Buwei turned around, kicked Yang Zhengde directly, and said angrily, "You bastard, you made a mistake, you don't want to repent, and you dare to plead for mercy. It's simply unreasonable! Kneel down immediately, I tell you
You, today, as long as I am here, no one can save you."
Seeing this, Mrs. Sun's heart ached, and she quickly walked up to Yang Buwei and asked, "Master, you are such a good person, why are you so angry? Even if it is a big deal, can't we sit down and talk about it? Do you have to?
To make De'er kneel here and still insist on resorting to family methods, could it be that we, De'er, have done something unforgivable?"
Yang Buwei was angry and would not ask back, "You actually have the nerve to ask, if you hadn't doted on me in every possible way, how could you have taught such a traitor?"
When Mrs. Sun heard this, there was a hint of anger on her face, but she didn't know the cause and effect, so she didn't dare to get angry. She could only suppress her anger and continue to ask, "You... Master, what do you mean? What happened to you?
Such a big fight?"
"Hmph! You bastard, you actually dared to join his friends today to organize some kind of horse-drawn carriage race at the south gate, betting on who can be the first from the south gate to the north gate. How many vendors did you knock down along the way?
The stalls and items... Do you think I should beat up such a traitor?"
Mrs. Sun originally thought it was some big deal that would make the master so angry, but it turned out to be just some trivial matter, not worth mentioning at all.
Then, she showed an indifferent expression on her face and said indifferently, "Master, it doesn't matter. If you hit it, you will hit it. At the most, you can just pay them some money. It's not a big deal, so why beat the child?"
Take it out."
Mrs. Sun said, and was about to help her son up, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, Yang Buwei slapped her hard.
"Master, what are you doing? Could it be that...are you trying to attack me?"
Yang Buwei pointed at Sun's nose, "You... are simply unreasonable. This traitor made a mistake, and you didn't care about educating him. Instead, you still favored him in every way. Do you really think you thought this traitor would just destroy the vendor's stall?"
Do you know what else he did today?"
Faced with Yang Buwei's anger, it was the first time for Sun to see him in so many years. She couldn't help but feel a little frightened. She swallowed in fear and said, "Master, look at what you said, De'er is still a child. Apart from crashing
What kind of outrageous things can passers-by do with some goods?"
Sun's attitude made Yang Buwei close his eyes, look up to the sky and sigh, "A loving mother often loses her children, a loving mother often loses her children... The ancients do not deceive me, like mother, like son, you are used to this."
Treason...you don't know that this traitor actually let Ah Huang drive a carriage and wanted Ah Huang to run over a child in the street...The most disgusting thing is that Lord Zhizhou tried to intercept him, but he actually dared to do something to him."
Yang Buwei looked coldly and asked, "Madam, do you know what the crime is for beating an official of the imperial court?"
Mrs. Sun was startled and said in a panic, "Old... Master, what is your crime?"
Yang Buwei closed his eyes and said in despair, "It is a capital crime. Furthermore, as the heir of a court official, he knows the law and breaks the law. According to the laws of Daqian, the crime will be increased by one level. In other words, if the crime is judged, you and I will be implicated.
"
Sun was panicked, her eyes showed horror, and she murmured to herself, "This...this, how could this happen?"
After a while, she calmed down a little, and Mrs. Sun spoke again, "Master, you...don't...everyone in Guangxin City have to listen to you? Will De'er be okay?"
Mrs. Sun pulled Yang Buwei's sleeve and said in a trembling voice, "Old... Master, we only have a child like De'er. You can't just watch something happen to him! If something happens to De'er, then I... I will too
Not alive anymore…”
Hearing the cry, Yang Buwei, who was already upset, became even more irritable and yelled, "Shut up, why are you crying? Isn't this traitor a good person now? What's there to cry about?"
"But...Master, didn't you just say..."
"Yes, it's just that the newly appointed magistrate is just a young boy. I will give him some small profits, so he will no longer pursue the fault of this traitor."
"So, our De'er is fine?"
"It's okay..."
"It's okay, it's okay... De'er, did you hear that? Your dad said you're okay, get up quickly, the ground is cold, don't kneel down anymore, what if you catch a cold!"
Sun supported Yang Zhengde and was about to let him get up. When Yang Buwei saw this, he immediately stopped and said, "Stop, who told you to let him get up?"
"Master, aren't you all right? Since you're all right, why are you asking De'er to kneel on the ground? It would be bad if she catches a cold."
Yang Buwei shook his head helplessly and sighed softly, "Hey! A loving mother often loses her son, so just spoil him! Just wait and see! This treacherous son will cause trouble sooner or later..."
This chapter has been completed!