"Chopped?" Zhao Chi was shocked, "They are just a group of children, and they will be punished if they make trouble." ”

"It's too much to cut off your head."

No one can cut these seven people.

Zhao Yi drank tea leisurely, smiling rather than smiling.

Song Ning felt that he was particularly underwhelmed.

But he didn't dare to look at him, or even raise his head.

He's so shrewd, the devil knows if he thinks or confirms something after a few more looks.

If he really understands it, he will really punish the nine clans as he wishes.

She hung her head, secretly spat him in the face, and did not speak.

As long as she is not picked up and targeted at her, she is a stupid good boy Song Shi'an.

Zhao Chi saw that Zhao Yi didn't speak, so he said: "The child is not sensible, I will punish him with a few words and be confined for three months, and then copy a scripture for his father." ”

As soon as he said this, the other six people immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

At least save your head.

"Confinement is boring, they are disrespectful to their father, it is better to send them to guard the imperial tomb for three years."

"Huh?" Wei Qing couldn't hold back, and looked at Zhao Yi in horror, "Lord Wang, this is ...... Isn't that appropriate? ”

Three years?

Who can survive it, it is better to cut him directly.

Zhao Yi looked at him: "It's not appropriate for my father to guard the imperial mausoleum?" ”

"If you're not suitable, replace your grandfather."

Wei Qing didn't dare to speak, and knelt down.

"Yuntai, you are not allowed to mess around." Zhao Chi said in a low voice, "Let them guard what imperial tombs, if something happens when they turn around, how can I explain to a few adults." ”

Regardless of Wei Xunchang and Song Yanxu's discord, they were all loyal to him.

"Then you can say it." Zhao Yi said, "In short, they gathered to fight during the state funeral, which made me very angry and chilling. My father and emperor have passed away, and they are still happy for the country and the people. ”

"I'm just going to fill them all in."

You're angry, you're chilling? Zhao Chi wanted to throw the teacup on Zhao Yi's face. When your father died, did you take a second look? Did you eat meat and drink wine when you got home yourself?

The aroma in your mother's palace was all smoked out of the palace, and he heard her humming.

In this world, your mother and son have the most conscience.

That's it, and there is a face to say that he is angry.

It's better to just make a big fuss and make a fuss by borrowing things to make trouble.

"In this way, punish them to go to the Taizu Temple and confine them for three days, copy a scripture, and burn it in front of their father's spirit."

"Several adults and the Hou Ye will be fined three months each."

Everyone should be punished.

Song Ning was not very satisfied, she wanted to go back to the Song Mansion to copy the scriptures.

As long as she goes back to the Song Mansion, Song Yanxu will definitely be able to find someone to help her copy it.

"No, it's hard to quench the anger in my heart." Zhao Yi put down the teacup and chuckled.

Song Ning suddenly had a bad premonition.

"These are all the proud sons of the sky, whose fathers are amazing, they are the models of the young people of the Great Zhou. How can the models make mistakes and bring them over at will, this demonstration is not good. ”

"Copy a book of scriptures for three days of confinement, plus thirty rods."

As soon as these words fell, the seven people looked up at Zhao Yi in unison.

Even Song Ning himself felt that they were seven melons on a vine at the moment, and they were about to experience wind and rain.

Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows at Song Ning, and said to Zhao Chi with a smile: "Holy Lord, don't you even protect this?" ”

"Punish one punishment and set rules, they will all be talents in the future, and they can continue to work for you when they grow up."

Song Ning grinds his teeth.

"Lord Xiao Song is not satisfied?" Zhao Yi took a moment to say, "Otherwise, you have thirty more?" I've heard that you didn't suffer a loss at all when you fought in a group of five. ”

"Look at these guys you've beaten."

Song Ning greeted his ancestors, and said with a smile on his face: "I'm just alone, how can I beat them." ”

"The wounds on their faces were all self-inflicted."

Wei Qingmeng raised his head and said to Song Ning: "It's clear that you hit it." ”

"Shut up, are you stupid?" Song Ning pointed at him.

Wei Qing held his breath and viciously withdrew his words.

Zhao Yi smiled and asked Song Ning: "Song Zhuangyuan used to see Wei Qing like a mouse and a dog, why are you also a dog now, aren't you afraid that he can bite each other?" ”

If this was in Langzhong, she would have pounced on him and hit him.

Wei Qing hung his head and didn't dare to speak, it was a dog, Zhao Yi said that he was a dog, he was a dog.

"I met a master and taught me some punches and kicks." Song Ning said, "I also know why they are so strong, they really eat meat, drink wine, practice martial arts and ride horses every day, and they can strengthen their physique." ”

Zhao Yi snorted and waved his hand: "Then you will definitely be able to bear it when you beat your court staff." ”

"Holy Lord, let's fight!"

Zhao Chi didn't object, it's good to beat up these gentlemen and make them suffer a little.

"Ji Chun, you go and arrange it yourself."

Ji Chun is the chief manager of Zhao Chi's side.

Seven people wailed.

"Holy spare, thirty court staffs, we can't stand it."

Fang Ruijie cried.

Zhuo Qin also wiped his tears delicately.

"I'm afraid!" Pu Hansheng looked at Song Ning with a blank eye, and Song Ning said, "Don't be afraid, just endure it and it's over." ”

Seven people were dragged out and lined up.

Zhao Yi personally supervised.

The thunderbolt clicked like rain.

"Give me the stick." Zhao Yi walked up to Song Ning's side, "I'll try the butt of the man who eats meat and drinks mare's milk, is it more solid." ”

Song Ning was grinning and enduring the pain, and when he heard this, he sat up with his buttocks: "Lord Wang, if I don't work hard for you, no matter how strong my butt is, it will bloom now." ”

"You just rest, just watch our ugliness."

Zhao Yi stared at her face: "I haven't seen you for a few days, Lord Xiao Song not only has a strong buttocks, but also has a clever mouth." ”

"It's like your sister."

Song Ning pleaded: "Lord Wang, I heard that you and my sister have a holiday, so you find her, find her, and I will help you take revenge." ”

"You can fight any way. Don't be jealous of me, I'm just like her. ”

"How innocent I am."

Zhao Yi pinched his face and said coldly: "No, it's that your nine clans hate it." ”

"Gimbal." Zhao Chi was really afraid that he would beat Song Ning to death with his own hands, "You come, I have something to say to you." ”

He said to Ji Chun again: "Hurry up and send it to the Taizu Temple, remember that the Taizu Doctor will follow." ”

Ji Chun should be.

Zhao Yi shook off Song Ning's chin and walked away.

Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief, she had to endure it now.

Endure!

Thirty court canes, with horizontal connotations, Song Ning felt that her buttocks hurt hotly, but she was sure that it only hurt her epidermis.

I don't know how much effort has been put into this level of strength.

"Let's go, gentlemen." Ji Chun Dao.

Song Ning got up on the stool with a sigh, Pu Hansheng hugged her, and cried: "Zimu, I hurt so much." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, just rub some ointment in a while."

Wei Qing held his buttocks with one hand, pointed at Song Ning with the other, and said viciously: "Song Shi'an, the master and you are not finished." ”

"Don't worry," Song Ning stared at him, "I went to the temple for a while, and the master asked you to continue looking for teeth." ”

Wei Qing waved his fist over.

"Oh, hey, my masters, when is this, can't you take care of your ass, do you still have the strength to argue?" Ji Chun asked.

Seven people walked out with each other in their arms.

Just a few steps away, seven parents arrived.

"Father!" Fang Ruijie cried, Fang Xu looked at his son distressedly, but it was not good to come up to offer condolences in front of many people.

Wei Xunchang reprimanded his grandson: "This is the end of nonsense, and the punishment of the saint is still light." I went to the temple and thought about copying the scriptures, and I must not mess around again. ”

"My grandson remembered." Wei Xunchang didn't dare to make a mistake, he should be well-behaved.

Wei Xunchang stared at Song Ning fiercely: "Lord Xiao Song has good skills, and he can actually hit five." ”

"Lord Wei is also very capable, didn't you kneel for three days?" Song Ning said.

Even if she is afraid of Zhao Yi, is she still afraid of Wei Xunchang?

Anyway, I was offended, and Song Yanxu was in the way.

"You don't have any tutoring at all." Wei Xunchang said.

Fang Xu and Tang Taiwen also agreed.

"I don't understand what the adults said. My son is one against five, is it my son's fault? Song Yan Xu said, "If he wants to fight, he should find enough helpers, but you have so many people." ”

"It's clear who deliberately bullied whom."

Song Ning stood on Song Yanxu's side: "Yes, father." They bullied me. ”

After saying that, he started crying.

Song Yanxu had a headache, those five children were really useless, and the five people beat Song Ning and lost.

He deserves to be beaten.

"Think about it carefully, I'll let Qiuyi take care of you later." Song Yan Xu said, "Don't worry about people who don't have rules. ”

Song Ning should be, and pulled Song Yanxu to borrow two steps: "Lord Song, how about I help you clean up the son of your political enemy?" ”

Song Yanxu's eyelids jumped: "Don't come nonsense." ”

"You don't have to feel sorry for me, but your political enemies feel sorry for your son and grandson, so if you make such a fuss, they don't want to go to court, so they won't be cheap for you." Song Ning said.

Song Yanxu's eyes flickered.

"That's it, remember to add money." Song Ning said.

Song Yanxu didn't know what mood to put on for a while, whether he hoped that Song Ning would win or that Wei Qing and others would win.

His position began to blur.

"Anyway, you don't have to mess around." He brushed his sleeves and walked away.

The remaining adults pointed at Song Ning and made silent accusations, only Hannanhou patted Song Ning and Pu Hansheng on the shoulders, and said in a suppressed voice: "This fight is a bit interesting today, when the temple comes out, I will treat you to a good meal." ”

"Dad, don't you blame me?" Pu Hansheng was pleasantly surprised.

Hannanhou said: "Blame you for losing the fight and being ashamed." It's stupid to fight someone else if you can't beat it. ”

Pu Hansheng laughed while crying out in pain.

"Go quickly, see if you can walk, your butt will be fine, and I'll find someone to bring you food at night."

Pu Hansheng should be.

The group was led by a few Yu Linwei to the outside of the palace.

"Speaking of which, you've had a terrible fight today. Did you really meet someone outside who taught you how to punch and kick? Pu Hansheng said curiously.

"Well, a master who let me practice martial arts and high jump every day. Although I don't dare to use my fists and kicks now, it is more than enough to fight these few wretches. ”

Wei Qing heard it and turned back to her: "Song Shi'an, are you arrogant to Lao Tzu again?!" ”

Song Ning pointed at him: "Shout Ancestor, the master will touch your dog's head and give you a kind smile." ”

Wei Qing was pulled by several other people.

"Don't make any more trouble in the palace, let's talk about anything in the evening."

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