At Youshi, Song Heng came back from the camp and heard from people in the mansion that Song Ziling did not go to the academy because of the rain today, but went directly to Lingyunxuan where he lived.
"Bite it, bite it, bite it to death."
As soon as he reached the courtyard gate, Song Heng heard Song Ziling's voice.
He walked into the courtyard calmly, and then saw Song Zilingzheng and scholar Xiaowu lying on the ground in the corridor, fighting with crickets.
Because they were too focused, they didn't notice Song Heng entering the courtyard.
Song Heng frowned and walked over directly.
"Is it fun?" he asked in a deep voice.
"It's none of your business, get out of here." Song Ziling thought it was Blessed! So he cursed directly. However, after he finished cursing, he thought that the sound was wrong! Blessed's voice was not so rough, and it sounded more like his father's.
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He slowly raised his head, looked at his father's livid face, swallowed, and called out with a trembling voice: "Dad, dad..."
"My greetings to the general." Xiao Wu hurriedly lay on the ground and kowtowed to Song Heng.
"You bastard." Song Heng became angry and kicked Song Ziling, who fell to the ground.
This bastard actually told him, the man he was, to get out of here. He was really angry.
"Dad, I didn't know it was you," if he knew, he wouldn't have said that.
"Who told you to play with such things? Playing with things makes you lose your mind." Song Heng kicked the jar containing two crickets away with one kick.
Xiao Wu's body trembled, and he felt a little scared, because he was the one who asked the second young master to play cricket fighting.
"My cricket." Song Ziling cried out with some distress. His cricket was called the General, and he bought it for ten taels of silver.
When Song Heng heard that he felt sorry for the cricket, he was even more angry. This bastard was really a plaything.
"Where are the people in this courtyard! Come out," Song Heng shouted.
Hearing his shout, the maid serving in the courtyard ran out of the house.
"Where are the others?" Song Heng asked.
If he remembered correctly, there was a bookboy, a boy, and a maid in Lingyunxuan.
Seeing how angry Song Heng was, the maid said tremblingly, "I'm going to bring you the young master's roasted chicken."
Hearing this, Song Heng's eyebrows furrowed a little more. It will be time to eat in a while, so why should this bastard eat roast chicken? No wonder he is getting fatter and fatter now.
"General..." Youfu limped into the yard carrying the roast chicken.
Because his knee injury has not healed yet, he walks with a limp.
When Song Heng saw that he was walking with a limp and his hands were still wrapped with gauze, he knew that he was the servant whom the two scholars said was being used as a beast by that bastard Song Ziling.
This stinky boy Song Ziling is really a bastard. Fortunately, he has been by his side to take care of him since he came to the imperial city, but this stinky boy actually violated him like this.
Today, he must loosen the bones of Zai He and the brat so that he can remember. The servants are not animals and cannot be abused by him at will.
"Follow me to the ancestral hall." Song Heng said with a dark face as he directly lifted up Song Ziling who was sitting on the ground.
It's so heavy! When he mentioned this bastard before, he didn't feel it had much weight, but now he feels it's so heavy.
As soon as Song Ziling heard that he was going to the ancestral hall, he knew that he was going to be punished again. Seeing that his father was so angry, he would definitely take action against him.
A man is a true man who can go and stretch. In front of his father, he should admit his mistakes. After all, no one can stop his father from doing something serious.
"Dad, I was wrong. I will never play with crickets again. Just spare me this time!" Song Ziling still didn't know the real reason why his father wanted to take him to the ancestral hall.
Song Heng turned a deaf ear to his confession and begged for mercy, and directly carried Song Ziling to the ancestral hall. Once he entered the gate of the ancestral hall, he threw him on the ground.
"Kneel down."
Song Ziling, who originally wanted to stand up, heard his father yelling like this, so he had to kneel down properly.
Anyway, he has learned from experience that with his father, resistance is useless. If you obey, you will suffer less.
"Who asked you to ride the boy like a horse?" Song Heng stood with his hands behind his hands and asked in a cold voice.
Song Zi was stunned for a moment. Was his father going to punish him for this? How could his father know that he was using the boy as a horse? Could it be that someone had complained to his father.
Damn it, if he knew who was so rude, he would definitely not let him go.
"I just thought it was fun for a moment. I was wrong. I will never do that again in the future."
"You admitted your mistake very quickly." Song Heng felt that Song Ziling's admission was not sincere.
"I will never do it again, I swear." Song Ziling raised his right hand and stretched out four fingers.
"Fat four? You're going to make five today, and I'm going to loosen your bones today so that you can remember them for a long time." Song Hengchong shouted outside the ancestral hall: "Come here, bring the board."
"Dad... don't..." Song Ziling knelt and moved back. The feeling of being hit by the board was really uncomfortable, and he didn't want to get hit by it anymore.
The people waiting outside the ancestral hall brought the board in. Song Heng stretched out his hand and asked someone to hand the board over to him. Yes, today he would do it himself.
"Lie down!" Song Heng held the board and said to his son.
Song Ziling begged for mercy: "Dad, don't hit me, I'm your biological son!"
"It is precisely because you are my biological son that I have to teach you a lesson today, otherwise you will be doomed. Get down quickly and don't let me ask someone to hold you down."
"Grandma, Er Niang, please help me!" Song Ziling howled loudly. It was too painful to be hit by the board, and his father's beating would definitely hurt more than others.
"No one can save you today." Song Heng took the board and hit Song Ziling hard on the back. He fell to the ground in despair and screamed like a slaughtered pig.
"Snapped……"
Song Heng's board fell directly on Song Ziling's buttocks. While hitting him back, he said sternly: "Servants are also human beings and need to be respected. They cannot be treated like animals. Please remember this."
"Ouch, it hurts so much... help me..." Song Ziling screamed in pain.
"Have you remembered it well?" Song Heng asked, raising his hand and hitting Song Ziling hard on the buttocks.
"Ah wuwu... Remember it, remember it. I don't dare to do it anymore. I don't dare to do it anymore. Wuwu and..." Tears and snot flowed from Song Ziling's face.
Song Heng hit Song Ziling twenty times in total before he stopped. The blows he hit were much harder than those who hit Song Ziling last time. The pain made Song Ziling's throat hoarse.
"Zi Ling, Zi Ling..." Mrs. Liu was supported by Lin Qingxue and walked into the ancestral hall, followed by two maids and a nanny.
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