After leaving the Suzhou house, the father and son in the carriage had a strange look.

Du Ruo rushed over and accepted Du Shouyi's father without thinking too much. At this time, the noise ended. Looking at the middle-aged man staring at him in front of him, he felt mixed feelings, including complex emotions such as family affection, dissatisfaction, and fear in his original memory;

I also have my own strangeness to Du Shouyi and the absurdity of wanting to recognize strangers as my father.

"You boy!"

Du Shouyi spoke, the weirdness on his face disappeared, and he showed a depressing smile: "Are you really written those two poems by yourself?"

When Du Ruo heard this, he raised his eyebrows: "Everyone believes it, why don't my father believe it yet? It's fine if you don't believe it, you never believe it anyway! Humph!"

Du Ruo deliberately showed rebellion, so that he could avoid the warmth and affection between Du Shouyi and his son in the future, so as not to be embarrassed.

Du Shouyi looked at Du Ruo kindly, and Du Ruo felt tired of looking at him. He said, "I knew that my genius could be a fool? But, I can't blame me. Who taught you that you always act like a playboy who doesn't like reading in front of me?"

"I study hard, why do you have to see it?" Du Ruo continued to rebelliously, "Did I not study because you didn't see it? I blamed me without any discrimination..."

There is always a reason for suddenly being talented, because Du Ruo complained and explained by the way. In my memory, the owner of the Yuan Dynasty was often misunderstood by the severe Du Shouyi.

Upon hearing this, Du Shouyi was slightly moved. For a while, when Du Ruo felt strange and glanced at him, he found that the old man's eyes were red and he was looking at him.

"son!"

The next second, Du Shouyi hugged Du Ruo tightly in his arms, and burst into tears: "It's my fault for your father that I have blamed you for all these years. I will never blame you again for your father, wuwu!"

Du Ruo was held in his arms by a big man, with a embarrassed face and a heartache: "Damn, brother, don't do this..."

He couldn't shout it out, and Du Shouyi, the old man, was crying again, so Du Ruo had to look at the corner speechlessly and endure it all the way.

"Dad... Just keep in mind less in my life. I know what to do!"

After getting off the carriage, Du Ruo muttered.

Du Shouyi was not only crying along the way, but also reflecting. He realized that there were problems with Du Ruo's education before, so he was also excited and nodded in agreement. But in the end he still reminded him: "Ruoer, although you are good at writing, you can't take these exams in the imperial examination. In the future, you should focus on the imperial examination first. Don't be biased!"

"knew."

Du Ruo waved his hand and walked into the mansion with great strides. Only then did he notice that there were two people following him, a fifteen-year-old boy pulling the little book in his head and a servant in his early twenties.

"Young Master, your literary fight was so amazing just now!" Shutong's name was Du Qing. After he was happy, he said a little angrily: "Look at who will dare to say that you are a fool in Meizhou in the future!"

The servant called Ma San and said with a smile: "What kind of tricks are our young master? How can we play like what they said? Just studying, just a little bit better than their ten years of hard work!"

A memory surged in his mind. Du Ruo looked back at the two of them without saying a word, but a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Du Qing scratched his head inexplicably, and Ma San was just stunned.

When he returned to the east house of the mansion, Du Ruo asked the maid for a cup of tea, and then asked Ma San to call the mansion butler Lao Li.

"Young Master, what are you asking Butler Li to do?" Du Qing asked.

Du Ruo didn't answer, and only told Du Qing to move out the chair in front of the main hall, then sat down with a big golden knife, basking in the sun.

Du Qing looked at the little maid beside him, then stopped asking more questions, and stood honestly behind Du Ruo.

"Young Master, what are the instructions to summon the old slave?"

After a while, Ma San brought Butler Li to Du Ruo. Butler Li met in his fifties, wearing a double-breasted gray shirt and a black haircut with a chewy head, with a kind face. He was an old man brought from Du Shouyi's hometown, and he also watched Du Ruo grow up.

"Pull Ma San down and go to Jingxing!"

Du Ruo coldly pointed at Ma San who had retreated beside him. Ma San was shocked, and everyone looked at Du Ruo in disbelief. Everyone knew that Ma San was Du Ruo's closest servant. In recent years, he was even better at Ma San than Du Qing, a book boy who grew up with him. He often called Ma San "Three Brothers" outside.

No one expected that Du Ruo suddenly wanted to torture Ma San.

"quick!"

Du Ruoduan shouted, and Butler Li came to his senses first and immediately called the servant to take Ma San.

thump!

Ma San immediately knelt in front of Du Ruo. The Song Dynasty knelt down and bowed to the officials and ministers just bowed to the emperor, but it was normal for the slaves to kneel down to the master.

"Young Master, what did He San do wrong? Do you want to punish me for no reason?" Ma San looked aggrieved.

Du Qing also whispered: "Young Master, are you still confused?"

Du Ruo turned around and glared at Du Qing, which made Du Qing's face change. The little maid next to him who had originally planned to plead with him immediately pursed her lips and became silent.

"You know why you are punished!" He looked at Ma San coldly, and Du Ruo looked at Butler Li again: "Clog his mouth and beat him in our yard. I said I could stop it!"

"yes!"

Butler Li was just kind to the head of the family and treated his servants strictly. At this time, he was completely silent. He immediately asked the servant to hold Ma San, peeled his shirt, and whipped it with a thorn.

“Woo woo…”

The Jingtiao left bright red blood marks on Ma San's back. Even though he was blocked, the muffled groans were still full of misery. Everyone in the East Courtyard was frightened.

"Tan'er, please avoid it."

Du Ruo said quietly to the maid beside her, "The maid is Xiao Tan, she is only fifteen years old, but she has been serving Du Ruo for two years. She is not very beautiful, with single eyelids, thick eyebrows, freckles on her face, but her hands and feet are quick and meticulous. Du Ruo, who has served her in the past two years, has benefited very much.

"yes."

Xiao Tan had long been unable to bear to see it, so she thankfully gave Du Ruofu a blessing, patted her chest and quickly left.

Du Qing looked at Du Ruo, his eyes full of fear. In fact, it is common for the family to punish servants who make mistakes. However, the young master has always been simple and generous. He has never seen him punish his servants for so many years. If he is really angry, he can only kick him a few times.

This is the first time I have been working on my family, but this is the first time, the young master has no expression on his face, as if he has changed his body.

"Woooooo!"

After a while, Ma San had been sucked dozens of times, his back was covered with blood marks crisscrossed with blood marks, and there was no good skin. It was shocking to see, but Du Ruo still had no intention of stopping. Every time he slaps would be sucked on the blood mark, and the pain would inevitably increase ten times.

Even Butler Li couldn't bear it and looked at Du Ruo from time to time, but Du Ruo still had no expression on his face.

"Young Master, forget it, Ma San has been with you for five years, and has been loyal to you more than me in five years!" Du Qing couldn't help but start pleading with Du Ruo again.

Soonso...

The dense footsteps broke Du Ruo's imagination from far to near.

"Du Ruo, what do you mean?"

It was Zheng's voice. Although her voice was angry, it sounded very nice. In my memory, this little girl was less than thirty years old, and she looked like a flower and had a romantic figure.
Chapter completed!