Chapter 1547 Your mother is not in the mansion, your boy is called broken throat
Chapter 1547 Your mother is not in the house, and it’s no use screaming at you (please subscribe and vote)
Da, da da, da, da da da, da, da da...
A crisp knocking sound resounded from inside the house, and Fang Xuanling couldn't help but speed up her pace, moving forward with this rhythm.
When he arrived at the door of the room, Fang Jun opened his mouth in the admiring gaze of those green butterflies with little stars in their eyes.
"That scene in the fifteenth year of Zhenguan...Dad!"
"???" Ludie was confused for a moment. Shouldn't there be snow behind him? How did he become a father?
Fortunately, Lu Die, who was smart and thoughtful, saw the shocked expression of the second young master. When he turned his head, he saw the frightening old man with an ashen complexion slowly walking in.
Fang Xuanling walked into the room slowly with a gloomy face. His eyes fell on Fang Jun's hands and saw that he was holding a very precious purple hair brush in one hand.
Just now, this bastard was tapping the edges of the case with this pole.
Turning his eyes again, he saw a Zihao pen with its tail broken off on the corner of the table.
Fang Xuanling's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his eyes became more vicious.
"Erlang, what are you doing?"
The tone was surprisingly calm, but the anger that was building up made the atmosphere feel like the last calm before the storm.
Fang Jun never expected that as soon as he opened his voice, his biological father would suddenly pop out.
Looking at his father with a ferocious face and fierce eyes, Fang Jun lowered his head subconsciously, looked at the two pen holders in his hands, and replied subconsciously.
"The child is playing time..."
Fang Xuanling's forehead already had veins popping up, and he began to subconsciously pull out his sleeves.
"What do you want to do with the top-grade purple hair pen I gave you to use for calligraphy practice?"
"...Sing, sing."
"Ha! I asked you to learn the Four Books and Five Classics, but you didn't learn them. I asked you to practice calligraphy, but you didn't learn the rules. You just danced with guns and sticks all day long."
"Now that you are about to get married, you actually learn to sing songs from those two demon moths?!"
"Why, is it because I care that you are already an adult, and if you don't do anything for a long time, you are starting to act like a kid?!"
"Dad! We have something to talk about... Oh, dad, please listen to my explanation, oh, oh, oh... Mother, mother, mother, help me."
"Your mother is not in the house, so it's no use screaming at you, huh? Stop for me, you bastard, come on, stop him for me!"
Ludie watched blankly as the extremely angry master kicked him out, while the second young master had already fled out of the house holding his kicked buttocks.
Such a familiar scene, just like back then, the master is still as strong as ever...
Green Die rolled his eyes and hurriedly ran out of the house. The thick-skinned and rugged Second Young Master would definitely be fine, and he would only get a few blows at most.
The most important thing now is to go to the housekeeper, Uncle Shen, and ask him to find his wife as soon as possible. Otherwise, the second young master may be punished to kneel down again.
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With a look of satisfaction and pride on her face, Mrs. Lu slowly got out of the carriage with the help of her maid.
After looking at the familiar door, I climbed up the stairs and went to see some sisters again today.
Of course, it was to tell the sisters about the approximate date of their second husband’s wedding.
It won't be long before Erlang of our family will marry a princess.
Originally, Erlang was not good at poems and books but was good at sticks, but this gave Lu a lot of trouble.
Fortunately, this boy followed Cheng Sanlang and Prince Wu to Luzhou, and actually made many achievements in military strategy and military affairs.
When the news came back, Mrs. Lu was really happy.
Now, Erlang has been recognized by the general circle, and is also highly appreciated by the British minister Li Ji, the Minister of War.
Now that they are married, this boy has established a career and a family, so that as a mother, I don't have to worry as much as before.
When Erlang has his own children in the future, he will eventually understand his father's painstaking efforts.
Just when Mr. Lu was thinking and moving, he suddenly heard a faint cry for help.
This made Mrs. Lu confused. She quickly opened her ears and listened carefully, but she could only hear the normal noise during the day.
Mrs. Lu couldn't help but laugh and shook her head. Alas, as a mother, she was too neurotic.
Since Erlang came back from Luzhou, he and his father have been getting along harmoniously. Although they occasionally have disputes, they are harmless.
It's not like in the past, when the master always liked to use a big stick to drive Erlang into chaos.
Fortunately, our house is much stronger than the fence-like East Palace. News in the house that damages the reputation of the master will never be spread out of the house...
Thinking of this, Mrs. Lu, who was strict in running her family, couldn't help but reveal a reserved smile like the mistress of the prime minister's house.
As soon as the smile appeared, he saw Fang Shen lifting up his front in an extremely frustrated manner and hurrying towards this direction.
The smile that raised at the corner of Lu's mouth gradually solidified. "Fang Shen, where are you going?"
"Madam, madam, you came back just in time..."
When Fang Shen saw Mr. Lu, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then glanced warily at the passers-by not far from the house door.
Mrs. Lu strode into the mansion door with understanding. She raised her hand and closed the door tightly behind her.
"Madam, I don't know why the second young master provoked the master. Now the master is..."
Before Fang Shen finished speaking, he heard the angry cry of the second young master coming from a distance. "Mother, help me, ah...it hurts...it hurts..."
"You bastard, why don't you stop me!" Fang Daxiang's angry and angry voice suddenly rang out.
"..." Mrs. Lu stood there with a black look on her face, and her whole body felt bad. She had only been out for less than two hours, so why was the house in such a mess again.
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Then he saw Mr. Lu's eyes as bright as lightning, and he calmly issued the order.
"You are still standing there in a daze. Hurry up and stop the master..."
"Promise!" Several servants of the house who were waiting here heard the madam's instructions, and they all shivered and agreed loudly.
Then he rolled out and crawled to the ground, rushing to stop the Prime Minister from beating his own son.
Then, Mrs. Lu took a leisurely step and moved forward slowly. After all, she wanted to save some face for her husband.
And to be able to make the husband so angry and corrupt, it must be that the boy has caused some troublesome trouble again, it should be!
At this moment, the old and strong Prime Minister of Fang was chasing Erlang behind him with a big stick, driving the little bastard away.
But just when he was about to catch up with this kid, several servants of the Fang Mansion suddenly shot out from a diagonal stab, and they all rushed straight towards the legs of the Prime Minister.
Then he hugged her tightly and tried to persuade her, "Master, please be merciful, it won't be like this."
"Yes, yes, I will show mercy..."
"Let me go!" Fang Daxiang, his beard and hair spread out, held a sword in one hand and a stick in the other.