In April of the seventh year of Dalong Ruian, the ice and snow gradually melted.
Spring returns in the north about ten months later than in the south.
A shocking roar from the Yingzhou Governor's Mansion spread throughout the entire interior and exterior of the Governor's Mansion: "What are you talking about, that little bastard?"
Young Master Liu, who was handling official duties in the study, looked in the direction of Wen Renzheng's courtyard in astonishment, and shook his head helplessly: "Why is the old man so crazy? Is he castrated or something?"
Qi Yun and the other girls looked over there in surprise, not knowing what was going on.
Young Master Liu, who had just raised his pen and dipped it in ink before writing, felt a gust of breeze coming over him, and then he felt himself rising into the air.
It seemed that in just the blink of an eye, he had appeared in the martial arts arena of the Governor's Palace, hanging from a tree and swaying in the wind.
Young Master Liu had seen this shameful posture countless times. After all, he had hung up several of his sons and whipped them.
Unexpectedly, as the tide turns, one day I will be hung up by others.
Young Master Liu looked at Wen Renzheng in horror as he held a whip in his hand, his beard standing upside down and staring at him eagerly.
"Old man, you are crazy. How did this good boy offend you?"
Wen Renzheng held the leather whip in his hand and glanced angrily at Young Master Liu who was hanging on the tree: "Little bastard, I finally understand today, what it means to find no place after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there."
"The little bastard I have been looking for for sixteen years is actually far away and right in front of me."
"The sky has no eyes, and I am blind. I actually found a bastard like you to be my disciple. You have made my granddaughter suffer so much!"
Young Master Liu was stunned for a moment, and he finally understood the reason why he was hung up.
The corners of his mouth twitched a few times. Young Master Liu looked at Wen Renzheng with a troubled expression: "Old man, listen to my quibbles and listen to my explanation. I want to tell you that this is a misunderstanding. Do you believe it?"
"I believe your grandma is stupid!"
"It is said that rabbits don't eat grass on the edge of their nests. Damn it, you are better off. It turns out that you attacked the grass on the edges of their nests more than ten years ago. Why did I believe your evil deeds and take you in as a disciple?
, that mother is not a human being, I send my greetings to your immortal!"
"Old man, isn't that right? You personally taught me back then that since there is grass around the nest, why bother looking for it far away?"
"The damn grass I'm talking about is other people's grass, not my own grass."
Young Master Liu helplessly looked at the old man Wen Renzheng. It turned out that double standards were not just synonymous with future generations.
Today I was taught a vivid lesson about double standards.
This is a fucking double standard.
Is there something wrong with your grass being fresher and tenderer than other people's grass?
Besides, am I right or wrong? It’s Liu Mingzhi who caused the trouble, and he has something to do with me, Liu Mingzhi.
I am just a scapegoat, okay?
"Old man, you are the conscience of heaven and earth. This boy is young and ignorant. It was just a childhood joke. It really has nothing to do with me!"
There was no way, Master Liu knew that he couldn't explain clearly, and if he said it, not only would he not be believed, but he would be treated as sophistry and madness.
I can only bear the blame with tears in my eyes.
There was a snap, and the whip in Wen Renzheng's hand came up against Mr. Liu's thick flesh.
"Fart, I've delayed my granddaughter for sixteen years, and you just wanted to end it with a childhood joke."
"Old man Aohao, you are really cruel. I am your direct disciple. Is there anyone like you?"
"A deadly attack? I have the heart to beat you to death. If I hadn't been merciful, I would have let you enter the palace to serve the emperor!"
Young Master Liu felt something suddenly light up, and looked at Wen Renzheng in horror: "Old man, calm down, calm down, think twice before you act. One mistake will lead to eternal hatred. What has happened has happened. There must be a way to solve it, right?
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"Suggest you put me down first and let's talk calmly?"
"I can't keep my composure. Sixteen years. There are several sixteen years in life, and they were all wasted on you, a little bastard."
"It's a good thing that I didn't crush you to ashes. You still want me to be peaceful. How big-hearted you are!"
After learning that her husband had been hung up by the old man in the martial arts arena, Qi Yun and the other girls put down their work and rushed towards the martial arts arena together.
Looking at the men who were tied up and hanging on the tree, they all felt heartbroken. They looked at Wen Renzheng, who was looking at the side with a face full of anger, and hurriedly surrounded him.
"Old man, what's going on? Husband, why did you offend the old man? Why don't you, my little girl, apologize to the old man?"
"That's right, old man. My husband is used to being frivolous. It's inevitable that his words may be a bit frivolous. What words he said may offend the old man. You, sir, don't have the same experience as him, okay?"
"Old man, there are no obstacles between master and disciple. Just let your husband go!"
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Qi Yun and the other girls didn't know why, so they could only gather around Wen Renzheng and offer him good words to persuade him.
There is no other way, let alone the fact that people are highly respected in politics, the king of heaven and earth is the master, and it is natural for a teacher to beat his disciples. Apart from persuading Qi Yun and the other girls, there is really no other good way for the moment.
The three Liu Chengfeng brothers were photographed in a pavilion not far away. They looked at their father rippling in the wind and took a deep breath. It was unexpected that such a day would happen to his father.
"Retribution."
"It's not that you don't report that the time has not come yet."
"Here comes the hero who punishes the devil!"
If Mr. Liu knew what the three brothers were thinking, I wonder if he would be so furious that he would skin the three little bastards alive.
Wen Renzheng helplessly looked at the group of women who were pleading with him. He gritted his teeth and raised his whip to Young Master Liu: "Ask what this little bastard did to his old granddaughter."
"Oh, old man, isn't this the best of kisses?"
"Yes, a disciple and a granddaughter are a gift from God."
The women answered subconsciously, and as they spoke, they felt something was wrong, and they all looked at the hung Young Master Liu with their pretty eyes.
OK, it turns out that he was hanged because he provoked his granddaughter.
The women felt distressed and resentful.
I can't even feed the domestic flowers, but I still want to provoke the wild flowers. I don't know what my strength is!
Young Master Liu looked at the faint eyes of the women and smiled bitterly: "Ladies, there is a misunderstanding, it is really a misunderstanding. Things are not what you think."
"Grandpa, put him down. What he said is right. It was just a joke in childhood. Shu'er is too serious. The past is like smoke. Let the past pass!"
Wenren Yunshu came over at some point, looked at the hung young master Liu with his pretty eyes, secretly sighed and said to Wenrenzheng.
When Wen Ren saw Wen Ren Yunshu's arrival, his eyes were a little fond, and finally he looked at Young Master Liu with anger: "No, sixteen years, how can you let this little bastard go so easily? I have to do it today."
His skin was torn apart by the beating."
"Grandpa, can you turn back the past sixteen years if you beat him to death? Let him go. Shu'er will go back to his room to rest if he doesn't feel well!"
When Qi Yun and the other girls saw this, they glared at Young Master Liu and chased after Wenren Yunshu.
The husband has caused trouble, and the wife must not come out to smooth things over.
"Master! I have your letter!"
Liu Song held up a letter and stared at his young master in stunned silence. He subconsciously glanced at Wen Renzheng, who stood silently aside.
I chose ‘betrayal’ again.
Just like when Dangyang Academy faced Qi Yun in the past, Liu Song chose those who understand current affairs as heroes.
It's not that Komatsu is weak, it's that the 'enemy' is too powerful.
Young Master Liu glared at Liu Song angrily: "You damn thing, can't you hold up the letter and show it to me?"
"yes!"
Liu Song took out the letter and held it up in front of Young Master Liu. Young Young Master Liu silently read the letter in his hand and turned to look at Wen Renzheng: "Old man, there is something important. How about we discuss this matter another day?"
Wen Renzheng naturally noticed something was wrong with Young Master Liu's expression, and knowing that something important must have happened, he waved his sword and Young Master Liu fell down.
Young Master Liu exclaimed, pulled off the rope on his body and took the letter in Liu Song's hand: "Old man, please sit in the pavilion!"
Wen Renzheng hesitated for a moment, then nodded and followed.
Liu Mingzhi poured a cup of tea for Wen Renzheng and handed it over, and placed it in front of Wen Renzheng together with the letter.
"The grasslands are unified, and the Kingdom of Jin waits for huge profits."
"The world is divided into three parts!"
Wen Renzheng was stunned, put down his tea, picked up the letter and started reading.
After a long time, Wen Renzheng returned the letter to Young Master Liu.