Chapter 207: Severe Family Law Flowers bloom

The county seat of Lin'an County. The north courtyard of the Fang family compound. The living room on the first floor of the Mochizuki Building.

Francis ordered the cavalry to go to the troops set up in the cornfields in the four directions on the periphery of the Land Temple, and to remain on alert, guard, and in a position where battle could occur at any time. He and Meng Dakui with a company of plainclothes teams still stayed in the Land Temple to guard and guard. It was not until the afternoon that the sun was setting in the west, and the news came that all the Japanese troops dispatched from Lin'an County and Lin'an Town had withdrawn, and Fang Jiren ordered Meng Dakui to fire two green signal flares to the north and southwest respectively, informing all the troops of the special column and the troops sent by Fang Zhenhai in Hulugu to withdraw.

Fang Jiren repeatedly told Meng Dakui that after the troops returned to their respective stations, they must step up their training and not slack off, continue to build field fortifications, and form a complete offensive and defensive system. And then said a few other things. Meng Dakui wrote it down in a small notebook and said that he would definitely follow the instructions.

After the breakup, Francis rode to the county seat with two plainclothes soldiers. When the sun was setting back in the county seat, Fang Jiren settled the two soldiers in the coal factory outside the Xicheng Gate, washed his face and took off his disguise, changed into clean muslin clothes and trousers, and talked to Lao Lu, the director of the coal factory, alone.

Lao Lu told Fang Jiren about the process and details of all the things that had happened in the past two days, and Fang Jiren couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, and he was deeply worried and faintly uneasy. In the end, Lao Lu told Fang Jiren that he had found the exact location of the foothold of Fang Lusheng and his men in the county seat of Lin'an County, and sent eyes, nails, and hidden stakes to monitor their every move.

After understanding the whole situation, Francis left the coal factory and went home in the city.

The sun is setting and disappearing behind Yufeng Mountain. A few glorious wisps of sunset float in the western sky. The summer heat gradually receded, and the cool breeze gently swept the land on the border of Hebei.

When Francis returned home just in time for dinner, he was devouring and munching without distractions. Fang Daxian looked at his son's eating appearance, frowned slightly, and shook his head. Guo Shuting watched her son eat three or four without looking up, and smiled kindly. Fang Luqing looked at Fang Jiren intently and smiled. The family didn't say a few words and finished dinner. Guo Shuting said that the west courtyard was cool and cool, and left the restaurant first. Fang Jiren and Fang Luqing followed behind Fang Daxian and returned to the living room on the first floor of the Moon Tower.

Fang Daxian sat on the sofa, tilted his head slightly, and asked with half-squinted eyes:

"Little Liuzi, are you full?"

Across the long coffee table, Fang Jiren stood straight in front of Fang Daxian, he knew that his father was going to ask, question imminent, and dangerous things, first come to a seemingly breezy and innocuous opening, and then step by step in-depth questioning. If the answer is incorrect, or you want to be confused, a slap is indispensable. It's hard to tell the truth to your father and not tell him the truth. Father is an old man who has been in the bloody wind and has adventured in his life, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to fool him and deceive him. It seems that there is only one way to tell the truth. Francis replied respectfully:

"Dad, I'm full, I've eaten all, I've eaten everything."

"Oh, you're full, are you eating? Are you choking? ”

"No, I didn't choke. Dad, I ate smoothly and smoothly. ”

Fang Luqing, who was sitting on the single sofa to the left of Fang Daxian, looked at Fang Jiren, who was sincerely frightened and timid, covering his mouth and quietly snickering.

"Little Liuzi, you're full of food and drink, isn't it time to say something to me? Well? Fang Daxian said in an aggravated tone.

"Ahh Dad, what do you want me to say and say? Oh, Dad, the dishes for dinner are so delicious and delicious, I haven't eaten enough, I'm going to eat ...... tomorrow."

"Delu, go and ask the family to come, and wait at the bottom of the steps outside the door."

The butler Delu, who was sitting next to Fang Daxian, asked puzzled when he heard Fang Daxian's command:

"Huh? What the? Please family law? Sir, who are you for? ”

"Do you need to ask? Of course, it's for Xiao Liuzi. Delu, he may not have eaten enough just now, maybe he will have another big meal later, and I will have to prepare hard goods for him first. Go for it. Fang Daxian said in a low tone.

"Don't, don't mind. Master, didn't the young master just come back, is there anything you can talk about slowly? Delu pleaded for Fang Jiren, and said dissuasively.

"Nonsense! Don't you know when it's now?! The thief went to the house to burn the beam, and the child was lying on the edge of the well, can you still allow you to slow down? Just go! Fang Daxian said sharply.

"Yes, yes. Master, don't worry, don't get angry, I'll go. But, sir, which family lawyer should I go to? Delu asked deliberately delaying his time.

"Flowers are blooming. Do you hear me clearly? Fang Daxian said in a calm voice.

Flowers in full bloom? Is this worth it? Isn't this about human life? Delu trembled with fright when he heard this, and he said with a wink at Fang Luqing Nunu's mouth:

"Master, I don't need to see the flowers blooming......"

"Delu, don't you need to use it, don't you want to use it first?" Fang Luqing glared at Delu, but said softly and lightly

"No, no. Miss, I—I can't use it, that's damn. Miss, please spare me. Delu was so frightened that he waved his hand and begged for mercy.

"Delu, prepare whatever my grandfather tells you to do. Also, you can prepare another bowl of boiling salt water. Grandpa, did you say it would work? Fang Luqing said with a wicked smile, adding fuel to the fire.

"Well, good idea. Delu, do you hear me? Prepare as Qing'er said. Go for it! Fang Daxian urged majestically.

"Yes. Sir, miss, I'll go and prepare it right away. Delu wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked out of the living room. He understood in his heart that the old master and the young master were going to discuss a major matter related to the life and death of the Fang family, and the old master was afraid that the young master would not tell the truth and tell the truth, so he prepared to wait for the next family law first.

Fang Jiren quietly turned his head and turned his face to glare at Fang Luqing. Fang Luqing looked at Fang Jiren smugly, shaking his head, smiling hippie, and smiling coquettishly.

Blooming flowers is a heavier punishment in the Fang family's family law. That is, the punished person is gagged tightly, his back is up, and his hands and feet are firmly tied to a wooden bench one foot wide and two meters long, and two family law enforcers pick up a wooden torture board in the shape of a flat burden and take turns beating the bare buttocks of the punished person until the buttocks bloom and bleed, and it is very likely that he will be beaten to death.

Fang Luqing knew very well in her heart that her grandfather invited such a heavy family law to bloom flowers just to scare and scare her beloved sixth brother, so that he could understand the seriousness and urgency of the matter. How could Grandpa be willing to punish the sixth brother? Since I was a child, I have only seen my grandfather severely reprimand the sixth brother, and I have never seen my grandfather move a finger of the sixth brother. Even if the sixth brother makes a mistake and grandpa really wants to punish him, grandma will never agree, and I will not agree.

Francis knew in his heart what his father was doing this. He knew that the time had come to tell his father what he had said. Although the father and son used to tacitly agree with each other. However, the overall situation at present is very different from the specific situation at present, and we must work together to accomplish the things that will be done well in the future. But where do we start with so many and so big things?

Fang Da first picked up the cane beside him, pulled out his sharp short sword and put it on the long coffee table and said:

"Little Liuzi, you know what to say and how to say it, say it."

The butler Delu led the four big men to the bottom of the steps outside the door of the living room, and set up a long wooden bench one foot wide, and the four big men stood on both sides with the torture board in their hands.

"Master, the flowers are ready to bloom, waiting for your orders." Delu trembled slightly, and cautiously walked into the living room to report.

"Hmm. Wait outside the door. Fang Daxian said in a deep voice.

"Yes, sir." Delu turned and walked out of the living room, shutting the door tightly.

"Little Liuzi, there are no outsiders in the house now, you can say it. If not, you can go out and have a big meal by yourself. ”

"Hey, Dad, I said. But I have a lot to say to you, so where should I—where do I start? Otherwise, Dad, what do you want to know? What to ask? You say it, and I promise to tell you all the truth. Okay, right? ”

"Well, that's fine. Little Liuzi, let me ask you, who are you. ”

"Dad, I'm a Communist Party and a ...... of the Eighth Route Army"

Syllable! Before Fang Jiren's words were finished, Fang Daxian's right hand slapped heavily on the long coffee table, and then picked up the cold light short sword and stood up angrily and pointed at Fang Jiren standing in front of him, staring at him with horizontal eyebrows and angry faces, and roared in a low voice:

"Bastard! A bastard who is a big rebel and forgets his ancestors! ”