"Second sister!"

Seeing that Mao Wenyun was wearing only his inner clothes, Mao Qun breathed heavily, so he rushed forward and took off his outer robe to wrap Mao Wenyun.

"It's okay, brother is here, let's go home."

"Brother."

Mao Wenyun's tears fell like rain.

"I want to live with Zhou Liangkuan."

Mao Qun clenched his hand tightly and laughed, "Okay, let's go home first."

Mao Wenyun shook his head, "Brother, I don't want the Zhou family's divorce letter. I'm not at fault. Why should I be driven out by his divorce letter? I want to go out by myself."

"It's just thirty rods." Mao Wenyun looked firm.

As soon as he got off the horse, the bride lifted up the hem of his clothes and ran into the government office.

Li Yi looked at the flames inside, turned his horse's head and rode his horse back.

Li Yi was not very interested in watching the excitement. Tang Xin was lighting the lamp for him at home, but he couldn't stay outside.

"Second sister!"

After Mao Feng saw Mao Wenyun's condition, he felt like a volcano erupted.

"He is a grandson, dare to bully you, I'll go chop him up!"

The prefect looked at this scene and wanted to leave.

If you go home to solve this kind of thing, don’t make things difficult for him.

"Close your mouth!"

Mao Qun roared at Mao Feng, his eyes turned to Mao Wenyun, and Mao Qun closed his eyes.

He saw the deceased ambition in Yun'er's eyes.

If she is not allowed to leave, she is afraid that she will end her life in a very tragic way.

"Sir, I'm upset."

Mao Qun bowed to the prefect.

The prefect's eyes widened. He notified the Mao family that Zhou family asked them to take Mao Wenyun back!

Thirty rods!

If he is going to be beaten to death, can he not be vented?

After licking his lips, the prefect wanted to persuade him.

"Sir, it's late at night, don't delay any more."

"Brother?!"

Mao Feng is about to rush forward.

"Take him out and look forward to it." Mao Qun spoke to the attendant.

The attendant knew that Mao Qun was on the verge of an outbreak at this moment. Without saying a word, he stopped Mao Feng, blocked his mouth, and dragged the person out.

Seeing this attitude, the prefect swallowed it back.

Let someone get the pen and ink.

After He Li finished writing, the prefect waved his hand, and several yamen runners looked at each other, all of whom looked bitter.

This matter will inevitably cause a huge disturbance, and even if they hold back, they won’t be able to keep much.

This is extremely difficult to control.

If you don’t pay attention, you may be beaten to death.

Seeing the big battle raise, Mao Qun turned his head unbearably. Listening to the sound of the wind falling, he gritted his teeth and his temples burst out.

Mao Wenyun bit her lips tightly. It was winter, but her face was covered with cold sweat, blurring her vision, and muffled groans overflowed from her lips from time to time.

Then her eyes lit up.

The last few sticks were made by the yamen runners, but when they fell down, they vented their strength.

It's almost done if you beat it like this.

Everyone has fainted. If you do it a few more times, you may get angry.

"Sir, thirty rods, you're done with it."

The yamen runner reported to the prefect.

The prefect glanced at Mao Qun's gloomy face and asked them to go down quickly, take out the seal, and put it on the Heli Book.

"Thank you, magistrate."

Mao Qun bowed to the prefect, but his eyes were filled with a heavy color.

He walked towards Mao Wenyun, his fingers trembling uncontrollably.

"The inner hall has been cleared out. The eldest son will ask someone to help the second lady in first." The prefect sighed.

“Has a labor.”

"Young Master, the doctor is here."

The attendant rushed to Mao Qun and said.

Mao Qun nodded, applied medicine to Mao Wenyun, and escorted the person back to Mao's house, Mao Qun strode out of the mansion.

"Brother, wait for me!"

Mao Feng ran quickly to catch up with Mao Qun.

"Du Gong, there was a big disturbance last night. The second lady of the Mao family was beaten thirty rods in the government office and separated from Zhou Liangkuan."

"It is said that I've been half a life."

"The man is still in a coma."

"The eldest son of the Mao family and the third son led the people into the Zhou family. The fight was extremely fierce, even more fierce than the time we and Ling Yi."

The guard reported the situation to Li Yi.

Li Yi raised his eyebrows and would rather get thirty shots than be separated. Is he a big temper? Or would he rather die than surrender?

"That boy Mao Feng is okay?"

"I heard that he was carried out of the Zhou family."

"He rushed in the front, but..."

If the guards say the following, Li Yi also understood that if someone doesn’t even count the embroidered legs, then he would rush forward and would be a sandbag.

"Go and ask."

"Look at how he was hurt."

Withdrew from the guard, Li Yi turned around and returned to the house.

"woke up."

Li Yi walked towards Tang Xin and helped her sit up.

Compared to the previous two days, Tang Xin's complexion looks much better.

It's just a wind-cold disease, and it won't be cured in a short while.

It has to be raised again.

“What do you want to eat in the morning?”

"Do you do it or cook?" Tang Xin's voice was faintly hazy.

Li Yi raised his lips, "If Miss Tang wants to eat what I cook, I will not dare to delay even if I am now."

"I'll coax people."

Tang Xin smiled at Li Yi.

"What happened just now?"

"The second lady of the Mao family suffered thirty sticks last night. Mao Qun and Mao Feng rushed into the Zhou family in the middle of the night, and the two sides fought a big fight."

Li Yi took Tang Xin into his arms and said to her.

Tang Xin raised his eyes, "Thirty sticks?"

"I have heard that if a woman in the country wants to break off her relationship with her husband's family, she can go to the government office to beat the drum and ask for a book with a book, which is only very expensive."

“In the past, there were women playing drums, but…”

Tang Xin shook his head.

"What happened to that lady Mao family?"
To be continued...