"Alright. Rong Qingyi said in a calm tone, "It's been a while, I'm afraid that the guards' hands are also hurting, tell them, people can be released, directly out of King Jian's Mansion, if he is not angry in his heart and wants to seek justice, go out of the gate of King Jian's Mansion and walk forward, look carefully, maybe you can see our carriage, my heart has always been merciful and weak, maybe he said a few words to show weakness, I will spare him." Oh, and besides, those guards have been fighting for so long, and it's very hard, so let them go and get some bounty and go down and have a glass of wine to relieve their fatigue. ”

Jin Zhong said respectfully: "My subordinates will go over and order them to do it." ”

Jian Ye pretended to sigh, and said slowly: "This Jiang Shiwei should not vomit blood angrily, you are so tricked to him, you have been beaten as a low-level rough slave in King Jian's mansion, and you can't bargain for anything, and you have to shout the word 'beg for mercy' loudly, and then drive out of King Jian's mansion as a minion." You don't say where to wait for him, you just say that you want him to go out and go forward, look carefully, this is a deliberate attempt to ask him to walk, now he is beaten, his steps are difficult, and he can't sit on the carriage, he can only move one step at a time, it's really bitter. ”

Rong Qingyi nodded, "His tricks are his villain's fault, I will do it directly in the face, and he will be a gentleman and frank, he can not look for our carriage, I don't mind if he goes back to recuperate by himself, if this is the case, I will still have a quiet ear and a clean eye." ”

Over there, Jiang Shiwei, who was lying on the ground and was beaten, listened to Jin Zhong rush to order the guards who beat him to drive him out of the gate of King Jian's mansion, and said that his wife had instructed that if he was angry in his heart, he could go out of the gate of King Jian's mansion and walk forward, take a closer look, and see that the carriage in which Mrs. was riding could come forward to ask for justice.

"This damn girl. Jiang Shiwei scolded secretly in his heart, "It's really a ghost elf, this is made up of mind to clean me up, cut, how could I fall into her hands, she found out, obviously even Jian Ye, who is outstanding in martial arts, didn't find me!"

Jin Zhong glanced at the rough slave lying on the ground, there were already blood stains on his black clothes, but it seemed that the injury was not serious, and he was a slave with rough skin and thick flesh, if it was someone else, his breath would have been weak, listening to his voice all the time shouting for mercy, well, the dantian qi is good, and he usually has a lot of strength.

"Get up, you slave, you are also a big life, you can still survive these fifty blows, be content, I didn't just throw you into the well and drown. Jin Zhong said half-jokingly, and then looked at the executioners and continued, "Madame has instructed, you guards have worked hard for half a day, you can go and get some reward and go down to rest and drink a glass of wine to relieve fatigue." ”

"Thank you, madame. The guards immediately said happily, and then left together.

Jiang Shiwei knew that he was now a rough minion, Jin Zhong naturally would not help him up, and there would be no other minions who passed by to come to help him, he was a slave who was kicked out, and whoever approached him at this time would provoke right and wrong, no one was stupid, besides, he was just a rough minion pretending to be, and he didn't know the other minions in King Jian's mansion, and no one would come forward to help him.

Think about it, it was also very hard for my mother to stay in King Jane's mansion and pretend to be a slave.

"Oops. Jiang Shiwei gasped.

Although he used true qi to protect himself when he was beaten, but these fifty strokes of the cane were held up, and several of the guards who beat him were all guards with martial arts, and their strength was greater than that of ordinary people, and they really hurt some flesh and skin, and there was some blood, in fact, he didn't feel much pain, but in some places where he was not completely tortured by the old witch and the idiot emperor back then, there were still some fine skin and tender flesh that broke the skin and blood, and there was a faint pain, especially the rough clothes, grinding, and the pain made him still can't help but gasp.

"Let's go. Jin Zhong said in an indifferent tone, "I have to see you go out of the gate of King Jian's mansion, so can I go back to my master and wife, and so are you, either just stand where you are and don't go, or you pass by the side of the road, and you dare to bump into your wife, and call yourself me, bah, it's really fast to find death!"

Jiang Shiwei almost scolded a swear word, even a Jin Zhong dared to humiliate him like this, but when he thought about it, he was still dressed as a rough servant of King Jian's Mansion, and his face and figure had changed, unless he recognized him as Jiang Shiwei now, otherwise, no matter how ugly Jin Zhong said, he would have to listen to it.

limped away from the gate of King Jian's mansion, and when he looked up, Jin Zhong was gone, Jiang Shiwei almost jumped up, there was no carriage in sight for Jian Ye and Rong Qingyi, Jin Zhong disappeared again, he didn't know where to find Rong Qingyi and his party.

Walk forward, bah, it's okay to walk a hundred meters forward, and then there will be a fork in the road, which direction is he going to go? In particular, his butt is on fire now, and he can't ride a horse or a car, so he can only move one step at a time.

Rong Qingyi, this hateful stinky girl, this is to make it clear to fix him, to fix him!

"Can he find it?" Jian Ye was a little curious, so much so that he didn't bother to think about how to reason with Jiang Shiwei about his private entry into King Jian's mansion, looking outside, people came and went, traffic was constant, they were now in the downtown area, walking towards Aunt Zhou's villa, and Jiang Shiwei couldn't be seen at all.

Rong Qingyi shook her head, "I don't know, this, I can't figure it out." ”

Jian Ye almost laughed out loud, "Also, after a hundred meters from the gate of King Jian's Mansion, there will be a fork in the road, any intersection can be walked, we are now a few hundred meters away from King Jian's Mansion, and a few miles away from Aunt Zhou's Villa, he probably can't think of where we are going." ”

He asked. Rong Qingyi said disapprerovingly, "The carriage of King Jian's Mansion is very conspicuous, if he has a long mind, he just needs to slowly walk to the fork in the road and ask the small traders who do business there to find out, he is now wearing the slave clothes of King Jian's Mansion, ask where the master's carriage went, and those small traders will naturally tell him, if I really want to clean him up, where will I leave a clue for him." Unless he's a stupid idiot, he'll always be able to find it. ”

Jian Ye thought about it, Rong Qingyi was indeed right, they were in the carriage of King Jian's mansion, as long as Jiang Shiwei asked people, they could find out the whereabouts of their group at any time.

The carriage of King Jian's Mansion was parked outside Aunt Zhou's garden, Jian Ye glanced outside, it was much worse than King Jian's Mansion, and the momentum was not enough, and there were some indescribable little family spirits, although the courtyard was not built worse than King Jian's Mansion, and the decoration was even more attentive, but it could not be stretched.

Here, he doesn't come here very often, and once or twice a year is a lot.

"You are waiting here, I arranged for Jinxi to go in and call Aunt Zhou out. Jian Ye said to Rong Qingyi.

Rong Qingyi shook her head, "Anyway, she is also Qingyi's elder, so it's not good to let her come out." Then smiled slightly, "I gave her a general gift, I'm afraid she will come up with a way to deal with it, what my mother-in-law wants to know is Aunt Zhou's situation at this time, to be honest, I'm also very curious, it's better to see it myself." ”

Jian Ye smiled, "I'm afraid there is nothing good to see, since Aunt Zhou refuses to show up, she refuses to go to King Jian's mansion, and she doesn't let her father come to visit, and she still keeps her mouth shut here, although Aunt Zhou has no friends, but for those aunts in King Jian's mansion, it is also appropriate to come to visit, so the appearance must be ugly." ”

"It's ugly that she's not me. Rong Qingyi said lightly.

"Good. Jian Ye didn't continue to stop him, "In that case, let's visit the door." ”

Aunt Zhou is resting in the bedroom, lying on the bed, sleeping or waking up, as soon as she closes her eyes, it is Jiang Shiwei's voice and Li Yujin's face, one is a harsh and piercing hoarse voice, and the other is a terrible face that is swollen and deformed.

"Ma'am. A slave walked in from the outside and said cautiously, "Jian Ye, the little prince of King Jian's mansion, has come here to visit you with his wife, and he is waiting in the front living room." ”

Aunt Zhou was stunned, what are Jian Ye and Rong Qingyi doing here? It must have been Li Ting who sent them over to see her jokes, and she knew that Li Ting was not well-intentioned!

"Tell them I'm not feeling well. Aunt Zhou said in a hoarse voice, the pain in her throat was still terrible, that Jiang Shiwei was really vicious, when she thought of asking her to keep crying, but she didn't give her any water, she felt like a fire was burning in her throat, "It's inconvenient to see guests." ”

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then Jian Ye's voice, which seemed to be very polite, not loud, but clearly entered the room, "I know that Aunt Zhou is not feeling well, my mother is very worried, and we are not paying attention as juniors, and we are still waiting in the front hall for Aunt Zhou to come out. ”

As he spoke, the voice seemed to have reached the door.

Aunt Zhou only felt that Jian Ye was a difficult lord in her head, she had always known this, she had known it since Jian Ye was a child, she didn't leave any mercy when she started, and her words were mean, and she was definitely the master who killed people without blinking.

"Lift me up. Aunt Zhou knew very well, this side couldn't escape, gritted her teeth and sat up from the bed with the hand of the slave, stroked her face, it was still swollen, her fingers were also swollen, she couldn't hold it together, she must look ugly, after coming back, she only looked in the mirror once and didn't dare to look at it again, there was no person in the mirror at all, even she was disgusted, "Let them in." ”

The last few words were really gritted and spoken.

The slave maid's body shook, and it seemed that she could hear the cannibalistic thoughts from Aunt Zhou's five words, 'let them in'. "Yes, the slave and maid will invite them in. Ma'am, will you lean back in bed or go sit at the table?"