Chapter Eighty-Four: Taking the Initiative

"Girl, it's my fault in this matter, but don't be angry, it's all a misunderstanding!" Ling Zheng knew that he was a little impulsive in his actions, so he was ready to apologize to Sima Jingling. But what he never expected was that the girl he provoked had such a big temper that he didn't intend to listen to what he said, so he wanted to teach him a lesson directly.

He boasted that he was the son of the former captain of the city, and since he was a child, he was good at riding and shooting, brave and good at fighting, and he would never fight casually, especially in the face of a girl who looked relatively young.

Regardless of whether this girl can use force or not, and whether she can beat herself or not, this is not a reason for me to do something to a woman.

This is the case with the ancestral rules of their Ling family, as a Beiao man, his ambitions and goals are between heaven and earth, and he will only calculate the length and shortness of some small things, which is not a good thing, especially for women, which is extremely shameful.

The men of their families, up and down, have been instilled with the idea that men have strength and make good use of force in order to protect their wives and children, the weak, and the elderly, not to shout at these people, fists and feet.

It's a pity that they think and do the same thing, but others always have a different opinion.

They had no other skills, and when they went to the battlefield, they were like an animal called "soft-footed shrimp" that they had never seen before, but came from the eastern border, and they were so frightened that they couldn't stand up before they saw the enemy.

But once they returned to the city, to their familiar place, everyone returned to the previous arrogant arrogance of being above the top and arrogant, and when they saw something that they felt unpleasant, they had to vent it, which made ordinary ordinary people miserable.

When they made the family in the past, they hated this phenomenon, especially since Wei Jing came to power, this phenomenon has not only not been stopped and slowed down, but has also become more and more intense.

Wei Jing didn't care about this kind of thing that didn't seem to make sense, in his opinion, if the two sides fight, and one side suffers casualties, it must be the reason why the casualties are not strong enough.

Because of their influence with neighboring countries, most of them yearn for comfort, which is really contradictory and contrary to the tradition of their ancestors who galloped in the desert steppe and advocated force.

This is especially what Wei Jing doesn't like.

For Wei Jing, he even likes to see this phenomenon.

However, Wei Jing could think like this, but he couldn't do it.

Although Wei Jing is a tyrant in the eyes of the world, as long as the people around him provoke him, even if it is just a little thing, he can order to kill this person or directly do it himself, and behead this person under the sword, it is rumored that more people die next to Wei Jing than they die in the war every year.

However, Wei Jing is not a cruel and unintelligent person.

Although he thinks that most of the people in Beiao are waste, but in terms of the overall situation in Beiao, he can't offend all the waste he thinks.

After all, Beiao has been defeated year after year, and the few games that can be won are all based on numerical advantages. He Wei Jing needs these stupid, ignorant and useless people to work for him.

So, on the surface, Wei Jing comforted these people who were bullied by the kind of bullying and fear of the hard, but in fact, he didn't take them to heart at all.

It was precisely because Ling Zheng understood the essence of this that he did not hesitate to stay away from the officialdom of Beiao with his father.

This is also the reason why he cares about Mrs. Lin very much, and often loses her sense of proportion for Mrs. Lin - the second Chinese network

Lady Lynn was his benefactor and his salvation.

She personally broke Ling Zheng's perception of the weakness of the whole world, and let him know that there are not many weak people in this world, and it is not that weak people cannot resist, or that weak people should be protected by men like them, and they can't do anything.

Ling Zheng had seen with his own eyes that Mrs. Lin, after facing the obscene eyes and malicious snooping of some big nobles, didn't care about their identities or their status as men, and directly punched them in the face.

Even after these big nobles were annoyed and angry, Lady Lin was not afraid, even with her bare hands, she could beat these extremely arrogant big nobles she was facing to the ground.

Even if the emperor knew about it, she would be able to argue with reason and be fearless.

Then, after the nobles learned that they were witnesses to the incident and had come to find trouble for themselves, they could shoot an arrow from a distance, directly cutting off the man's hair, causing the man to fall to the ground in panic.

At that time, Mrs. Lin's eyes were full of coldness, which made people feel cold all over their bodies when they looked at it.

Only when Ling Zheng saw those eyes, what he saw was infinite courage and hope, full of blazing light, which people will never forget.

It was at that time that Ling Zheng made a slight change.

Although, his humble feminine characteristics have not changed, but at least it is not the previous sense of grace.

Therefore, at this time, at this moment, in the face of Sima Jingling's anger, Ling Zheng still did not fight back. He took a deep breath, and after seeing where Sima Jingling's whip fell, he stopped there and didn't dodge.

With a "snap", the sheepskin whip fell on Ling Zheng's body.

After Ling Zheng gritted his teeth and endured the stinging pain for that moment, he tried his best to say to Sima Jingling in a gentle tone: "I don't know if the girl has lost some of her anger now, so that I can explain this matter to the girl and you clearly, let's talk about it calmly?" ”

Sima Jingling raised her eyebrows.

She knew the strength of her whip, and naturally appreciated Ling Zheng's action of taking the initiative to accept this whip, and the expression on her face eased a lot.

She glanced at Ling Zheng's chest, and then took the whip as if she was satisfied, raised her chin slightly, and said to Ling Zheng:

"For the sake of you being whipped by me and still being able to endure the pain without shouting pain, then spare you for the time being. But you have to tell me why you did this, or I won't spare you. ”

After saying that, Sima Jingling turned around neatly and entered the room first.

And Ling Zheng smiled and said "Of course", and then walked into the room with his steps, and closed the door with his hand, blocking those eyes who were either watching the excitement or exploring something.

Of course, he also stopped the manager of the Red Courtyard, who had been by the side just now, but did not come to stop or stop him, outside the door.

The clothes on Ling Zheng's chest suddenly broke, but Ling Zheng didn't notice it.