Chapter 112: Hit the board
"Don't we have to say hello to Brother Jiu before leaving?"
Chunqiu looked into Wanjun's eyes and asked.
"No, I don't think it's as simple as we thought!"
Wanjun said as she squeezed out the crowd.
"Are you saying that Chu Xiuge has a connection with the East Factory?"
Chunqiu asked.
"It is very likely, you see that this East Factory is pervasive in the country, how can it fall into Chuxiu Pavilion? Also, we found two eunuchs here, and both of them died. There must be the power of Dongchang here, but it's not just Dongchang! β
Wanjun carefully analyzed everything that had just happened.
"Is there anyone else staring at us?"
As soon as Chunqiu walked out of the door, he stood down and asked. He glanced back at Chu Xiu Pavilion, which was still lively, and had no intention of stopping at all.
But here, how could there be anyone else here?
There are not many people on the streets anymore, and there are children who return late in the streets before sunset to perform the separation ceremony. The vendors put away the day's work and rushed home to meet their families before dark. However, why is it such a simple happiness, they haven't had it for a long time.
"Wanjun, have you ever thought that we will also have a very cute child in the future, before sunset, you and our child stood at the door waiting for me to come home, and I hurried home to eat!"
Chunqiu looked at the frolicking backs of the two children not far away, and always felt empty in his heart, as if he had lost something.
"Kid? Do you hand our children? β
Wanjun asked as she looked into Chunqiu's eyes in surprise.
"Yes, kid, we're childish."
Chunqiu's eyes were shining, as if as long as Wanjun agreed, he could conjure a child out.
Wanjun's eyes suddenly dimmed, his brows furrowed slightly, and said, "How can we have children?" β
He sighed and walked away with his head down.
"There will be, we will have it, as long as you want!"
Chunqiu caught up and grabbed Wanjun's hand and said.
"Chunqiu, let's talk about this later, even if we have a child now, we can't protect his safety, and we can't give him the happiness he wants!"
Wanjun raised her head and looked at Chunqiu, her eyes were still so sad and lost.
"Okay, when we're settled, we're going to have to adopt a lovely child, no, a lot of cute children. We taught them to read, we taught them to dance, we taught them martial arts, we taught them everything we could......"
Chunqiu chattered endlessly beside Wanjun, but Wanjun didn't listen to a word at all.
"Chunqiu, why are you so naΓ―ve, if we can go back to the day we met, will you still love me again?"
Wanjun didn't say it, but thought about it in her heart. He had been thinking about this question for a long time, but there was no answer. He always felt that he and Chunqiu met and fell in love just by chance, and if he wasn't him, he would fall in love with someone else.
But he sometimes thinks that what to do so much, it is better to enjoy the full love he gives now, only by enjoying the present, can he not be swallowed by the thoughts in his head.
They quietly walked to the door of Dufu, looked around, and found that no one was coming, so they pushed the door in.
As soon as he entered, he felt a solemn aura approaching him.
"Father, it must be that my father knows that we have run away!"
Although Wanjun was afraid, he was not panicked, because his father had always been strict, but he would not do anything to him except for beating him a few times.
The first person they looked up and saw was Master Du.
Although Master Du is old, his majesty can be felt within 100 meters. If it weren't for the fact that Spring and Autumn were used to seeing the world, he would really be frightened by him.
"Wanjun, what should I do, Master Du seems to be very angry? You see his eyes as big as brass bells, looking at his tightly knit brow, and the solemn aura emanating from his body......"
Chunqiu said softly in Wanjun's ear.
"Okay, okay, look at what scares you, my father, I know best, you can watch me later, remember not to speak."
Wanjun glanced at Chunqiu, then turned to look at Master Du.
"Wanjun is Wanjun, I know he has a way, besides, what father would be cruel to his son?"
Although not only did Master Du not say a word since they came back, he could see that Master Du would not embarrass them.
Just in the Spring and Autumn Period, I thought that Wanjun would think of a good way to pass the level of Master Du. But he never expected that the next scene would surprise him, and his eyes would fall off.
Before he was ready, he heard a terrible scream.
"Daddy!"
Immediately afterwards, Wanjun knelt on the ground with a "plop" and looked at Master Du with blurred teary eyes.
"Daddy, daddy, the child is wrong, the child is really wrong!"
Wanjun knelt down and walked in front of Master Du, grabbed his leg and cried: "Daddy, just scold the child, scold hard, no matter what you scold, I won't fight back!" β
Wanjun's tears were too late, it was fast, and before it was too much, it was sprinkled all over the ground.
"Hmph, you rebel, do you know what you're doing?"
Master Du wanted to kick Wanjun away, but his legs were firmly clung to death, making him unable to move.
"What?"
Chunqiu saw Wanjun kneeling in front of Master Du, still holding his legs, begging for mercy vigorously, which really shocked him.
"Where have you been?"
Master Du shouted loudly to Wanjun who was kneeling in front of him.
"I, I'm just tired of being in the house and want to go out for a walk......"
Wanjun raised her head aggrievedly and looked at Master Du and said.
"Scattered? Do you know the current situation? Everyone is staring at you, for the sake of your father, let you stay at home and think about it, you are good, not only disobedient, but also dare to run out without permission! β
Master Du glared at Wanjun and lectured.
"Daddy's lesson is that the child regrets it as soon as he goes out, father, please scold me, please father scold the child awake!"
Wanjun hugged Master Du's leg and begged bitterly.
"Scolding you? See if I don't break your legs! β
Master Du wanted to break free from Wanjun, but he couldn't.
"Come on, drag this rebel down to the twentieth class!"
Master Du shouted loudly to the family members standing on both sides.
"Daddy, daddy, do you really want to hit the kid?"
Wanjun's face was tightly pressed against Master Du's shoes, with an expression of fear and grievance.
"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you come over and pull this rebel down? β
Master Du was as irritable as thunder, he really didn't know what Wanjun was thinking in his head. It's just enough to bring back a man, and now I dare not listen to him.
"Master, the master is merciful!"
Several family members begged for mercy for Wanjun together.
"Whoever dares to intercede for him, I will fight him together! Do you fight or not? β
Master Du pointed to the family's nose and asked.
The two family members came over and buckled Wanjun's hand off Master Du's leg, and said helplessly in his ear: "I'm sorry, young master!" β
After saying that, they dragged Wanjun to the very center of the courtyard and took out the wooden staff.
"Hit, hit me hard!"
After Master Du finished speaking, he walked to the steps and prepared to enter the house.
Just as he was about to enter, he stood on the steps, looked back at Chunqiu and said, "If you show mercy to his subordinates, then don't blame me for being cruel to you!" β
After speaking, Master Du walked back against the wind.
The two family members put Chunqiu on the stool, took off his pants, lifted the board, and said, "I'm sorry, young master!" β
"One"
"Ahh
"Two"
"Ahh
......
As the family raised the board and hit Wanjun's buttocks, Wanjun's ass was also opened. He gritted his teeth and cried out loud.
Just when the family shouted for the fifth time, Chunqiu saw that Wanjun's sweat soaked through his clothes, and the screams echoed in the yard.
"Don't fight, don't fight......"
Chunqiu ran over and climbed on top of Wanjun, looked at the two family members and begged: "Please stop fighting, if you want to fight, hit me!" β
"Zuo Gongzi, why are you doing this?"
The two family members said.
......
"You're not being discovered, are you?"
A low, cold voice asked.
"Back to my lord, no!"
An Assassin said.
"Okay, here's your pay!"
Yique always turned his back to the Assassin and threw the generation factor to the Assassin.
"Thank you, sir!"
The Assassin took the silver and shook it in his hand. smiled: "My lord, the little one will leave first!" β
Wanjun didn't speak, just moved his fingers, and then the assassin was surrounded by a group of men in black.
"What do you mean, sir?"
The assassin asked, turning to look at Yique's back.
"Don't leave your mouth alive!"
Yique dropped the sentence "Don't leave it alive" and left.
With a scream, the assassin was surrounded by a group of men in black, hacked to death with knives, and fell in a pool of blood.
......
"Are you stupid? Why do you want to take the board for me? β
Wanjun said while helping Chunqiu with medicine.
"It's not that I feel sorry for you!"
Chunqiu screamed in pain.
"Isn't it imposing that you just walked in the door? I thought you were really not afraid of Master Du, but I didn't expect that it was hard with me, but you were cowardly in front of Master Du. β
Chunqiu scoffed.
Wanjun slapped Chunqiu's ass hard and said with a smile: "You are mocking me!" β
Chunqiu screamed in pain, turned his head to look at Wanjun and said, "Are you going to kill me?" β
"You're talking about me!"
Wanjun smeared the ointment on his hands again and rubbed it on his buttocks.
"You have to suffer this board for me, how can I be willing to harm you?"
Wanjun said distressedly.
"Master Du really can't bear to beat you?"
Chunqiu asked.
"My father? Never soft-hearted! If I hadn't begged hard and soaked, I'm afraid I would have suffered more boards! β
Wanjun said helplessly.
"Tap, tap, it hurts me!"
Chunqiu shouted in pain.
"It's going to be fine right away, you bear with it a little longer!"
Under the candlelight, Chunqiu climbed on the bed, and Wanjun held the ointment in his hand to help him apply the medicine.
"Master, you're too ruthless!"
Mrs. Du looked at the figures in Wanjun's room, they felt very uncomfortable, he had lived in fear and trembling all these years. I'm worried about Wanjun every day, he's just this one son, if he's gone, then what's the point of her living?
"Woman's kindness, if you hadn't spoiled him, how could he like a man?"
Master Du scolded sternly.
"We have to find a way to separate the two of them, otherwise, our Du family's face will be lost by him, let alone pass on the ancestry!"
When Master Du saw that the candlelight in Wanjun's room was extinguished, he sighed and turned back.