After whipping down, Meng Weimin had not felt any pain yet, and he was already staring at Qian Desheng, who was originally gentle, becoming indifferent.

My mind suddenly became blank.

It was not until he saw that he regained his familiar smile and the pain in his waist became stronger and stronger.

He asked loudly, "Dare you dare to hit me?"

"Bang!" Another whip whipped around his waist. Qian Desheng said coldly: "Gentle and elegant, don't speak loudly."

"You!" Meng Weimin dared to be angry but not speak out, staring at Qian Desheng.

After spending time together, Qian Desheng has always been a servant. Unexpectedly, he dared to hit him after leaving the school ground!

"Bang!"

Wu Sheng also quietly pulled out a small whip and thrust at him.

"Don't stare, pay attention to your expression."

"What the hell is going on with you? Could it be that if you don't have a Lord Fang, you dare to hit me? Oh my god!"

Papa, Wu Sheng and Qian Desheng took action at the same time, and whipped Meng Weimin's waist two whips respectively.

Qian Desheng said coldly: "This is all Lord Fang's arrangement. Do you dare not accept it?"

Meng Weimin, who was originally angry and brave, immediately stopped and quickly adjusted his expression.

I was already furious, but a smile appeared on my face again: "Dare you asking me... Is it really what Lord Fang asked?"

"That's natural. Now that you are out to do business, you don't have to be at the school. Lord Fang also said that the training is stricter, please forgive me. When you see the gift he gave you tonight, you will not feel resentment."

Since it was arranged by Lord Fang, there is nothing to say.

It seems that the days that were so comfortable before are gone forever.

Fortunately, there are gifts to compensate for the injured soul.

Meng Weimin sighed lightly, bowed and said, "Thank you for your advice."

Qian and Wu looked at each other, and nodded at the same time with a smile in their eyes.

"The Qianhu Office has arranged a separate public housing for you, which is a special treatment that Lord Fang gives you. What you have to do today is to practice calligraphy, and you can only be within ten days, and you can practice it to the level of a master of calligraphy!" Wu Sheng said.

"What!" "Bang!"

"How can I practice calligraphy masters in just ten days?" Meng Weimin stroked his waist, and tears almost fell.

Wu Sheng continued: "It's very simple, just practice writing your name. Three words should not be difficult, and you can add the others later."

"It's still a test period, you must not slackewer, otherwise Lord Fang will find another new person, and you are not the only choice."

Meng Weimin swallowed and nodded, "Then do everything according to what Lord Fang said, I will do my best!"

......

On duty on the first day, Meng Weimin regretted it.

I was beaten no less than ten times in one day!

If you say the wrong thing, you will be beaten, you will be beaten when you drink water loudly, and you will be beaten when you eat poorly.

The most outrageous thing is that I couldn’t help but fart and even beat him!

He reasoned with them and tried to prove that a gentleman would fart, and got another whip!

At the end of the day, except for writing or being beaten, everyone else had already started working on business, but he was the only one who suffered in an independent public housing.

Fortunately... I was still hit on this first day.

The unknown gift from Fang Zhengyi has been inspiring him to grit his teeth and persevere.

When it was time to come, Meng Weimin and the other two walked out of Qianhuyuan, and saw three horses tied outside Qianhuyuan, one of which was a snow-white horse.

The horse's chest is wide and buttocks are straight, and its eyes are bright and bright! It is comparable to the horse's Zotye, and instantly captured Meng Weimin's gaze.

Qian Desheng walked slowly to the horse and smiled and said, "You are burdened today. This is the first gift Lord Fang gave you, a horse!"

What I gave me? The first gift is so expensive!

Meng Weimin resisted the excitement and walked to the horse, gently stroked the horse's neck, his face calm and he did not dare to show any excitement.

"Bang!"

"Why hit me again!" "Bang!"

Qian Desheng sneered: "You don't laugh at Lord Fang's gifts. Who should I show you with a look? It's so rude, it's not something that gentlemen do!"

“…”

Meng Weimin squeezed out a smile with difficulty, but soon the hardship became sincere.

Such a BMW was definitely not affordable before he joined the Jinyiwei!

Thinking of this, Meng Weimin turned over the horse and exclaimed: "Good horse!"

"Just like it, there is a second gift, follow us." After Wu Sheng said that, he also turned over and drove the horse to lead the way.

"I don't know what the second gift is?" Meng Weimin said curiously.

"Don't ask too much, you'll know when you're here."

Along the way, three people rode their horses slowly forward, and Meng Weimin, who was fined no surprise, was whipped again.

The reason is that I saw the big girl on the street...it was not in line with the way of a gentleman.

Although I was beaten, there were still gifts to support my mood.

The two of them said a lot, and Meng Weimin had already guessed what it was.

Now that my wife and children are gone, I can’t even go back home, so what else can it be?

That is naturally a new home! The horse is a BMW, and the house must be a luxury home!

Carved beams and painted roofs, servants are like clouds, and countless beautiful pictures are repeatedly flowing in Meng Weimin's mind.

But...the beautiful scene didn't last long.

The three of them continued walking. After walking for a long time, the surrounding buildings became more and more decayed and the population became more and more sparse.

Seeing that he had entered the slum, Meng Weimin finally couldn't help asking: "Where are we going?"

"Here." Qian Desheng and his men suddenly stopped their horses and stopped in front of a thatched house.

There are also big red flowers hanging on the thatched house.

Meng Weimin stared at the broken hut with his eyes fixed on it, and his uneasiness still churned.

Qian Desheng pointed to the broken hut and said, "This is the second gift that Lord Fang gave you, House! Do you like it?"

Thatched hut? Horse and thatched hut, is this match?

"Happy...I like." Meng Weimin said in a daze.

Seeing him like this, Qian Desheng smiled and explained: "Are you very disappointed? But don't worry."

"Mr. Fang is a famous honest official. How can he spend a lot of money to buy you a luxury house? Even if he can barely buy it, will you still be a gentleman if you collect it? When you climb high in the future, you will be better."

Meng Weimin nodded and felt a lot of relief.

Just thatched huts are thatched huts, so that people will save people from being corruption and bribed in the future, leaving a handle.

"But don't be too upset too early. There is a third gift, brothers, please come out!" Qian Desheng added.

The third thing?! Meng Weimin's eyes evoke hope again!

However, the hope in his eyes quickly turned into panic this time, and a dozen strong men suddenly appeared in the thatched hut!

The leader is Zhou Tie, the usual instructor!

When Zhou Tie saw someone coming, he laughed loudly and walked to Meng Weimin with great strides.

"Here! He's here! I've been waiting for you for a long time, and the bride is anxious. Come in quickly!"

"New...bride?" Meng Weimin was confused.

"Mr. Fang helped you choose a beautiful girl. Just get a new one. Just have a break. Just have fun. Come with me!"

After saying that, Zhou Tie pulled Meng Weimin down and pulled him into the hut.

The hut was already bright red, just like a wedding room.

A slightly fat woman in front of the altar, standing with a somewhat shrunk in a red veil.

There are four spiritual seats on the altar, filled with items such as candles and fruits.

Meng Weimin's eyes quickly swept the woman's body and felt relieved.

The spiritual position should have been deliberately set for false identity.

This girl is not thin... her family's conditions should be good! But it's a bit too hasty. I don't know which family's yellow-flowered daughter is.

Zhou Tie whispered: "Ruyun! This is the husband you specially chose for you. I'll be satisfied with it. I'll ask you again, would you like to marry him?"

Under the red veil, Ruyun smiled shyly: "I am willing."

"Would you like to marry Meng Weimin?"

"I...I...I do." Meng Weimin took deep breaths, his eyes wandering on Ruyun, wanting to penetrate the veil and find out his true appearance with his eyes.

Zhou Tie clapped his hands suddenly: "Okay! Send it to the bridal chamber!"

"What!"
Chapter completed!