Steward Wang and a few people looked at the sound when they heard the sound, only to see that Meng Jing was standing at the door of the lobby wearing a black coat, looking at a few people in the hall coldly, his eyes were like torches, Xiaozhu cowered and hid in Meng Jing, poking out his little head from time to time to look at him.

There was also a group of family members around the door, all of whom came to see the excitement.

Steward Wang suddenly felt empty, there is still a big difference between being addicted to talking behind his back and confronting him in person, after all, nominally, he is a servant, Meng Jing is the master, and there must be awe on the surface.

"The prince is angry, it is just an old slave's joke, and there is no disrespect to you. ”

Steward Wang hurriedly explained that he was fortunate to be favored by the concubine and was not afraid of Meng Jing, but sometimes he was soft and could save a lot of trouble.

Meng Jing sneered unhurriedly and led Xiaozhu into the lobby.

"Joking, the king is really funny. ”

The most difficult moment has passed, Meng Jing doesn't have to endure it anymore, now he urgently needs to obtain the real power of the palace, so that he must be recognized by the concubine.

He wants to prove to the concubine that he has enough prestige to take over the palace, so he has to pick an unlucky guy to open his way.

Who to pick?

Meng Jing slowly walked in front of Steward Wang and glanced at it meaningfully.

The king steward is the concubine's most trusted old servant, and now in the palace, except for the concubine, he doesn't pay attention to anyone, and often oppresses other subordinates and does a lot of evil.

The most important thing is that Steward Wang has repeatedly neglected Meng Jing, and the arrogance behind it can be imagined.

Meng Jing smiled secretly in his heart, isn't this just a ready-made object of prestige, he really wants to come whatever he wants.

He casually patted Steward Wang on the shoulder a few times, and asked lightly:

"Steward Wang, you are an old man in the house, and you must know more about the rules of the house than this king, and this king wants to ask for a word or two. ”

Meng Jing's voice was very calm, with a smile on his face.

Although the prince asked, the old slave knew everything. ”

Steward Wang couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Meng Jing's gourd, so he decided to wait and see.

Meng Jing's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said solemnly:

"How should I punish the following offenses?"

The voice is loud and loud.

Steward Wang trembled when he heard this, and faintly guessed Meng Jing's intentions, and he glanced up at Meng Jing.

At this moment, that handsome face has a little more perseverance and coldness, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and there is a kind of temperament that is not angry and arrogant.

Steward Wang was a little shocked, where was this an ignorant young man who had just entered the palace, and it was clearly a tiger with fangs on his head.

He originally wanted to say a few good words and send Meng Jing away, but now, Meng Jing clearly wanted to be serious with him.

Steward Wang had no choice but to move out of the concubine, so that Meng Jing knew the difficulty and retreated.

"According to the rules of the palace, if you commit the following crimes, you will be punished with fifty rods, but the old slave is the person of the concubine, and the concubine should judge the sin of the old slave. ”

Meng Jing snorted coldly and scolded:

"This king is the lord of the palace, and in the palace, there is nothing that this king cannot do!"

Now that the decision has been made, there is no need to hide it.

The family at the door was agitated when they heard the sound, and there was a lot of discussion.

The patience of the king steward was exhausted, and he secretly said in his heart: Little calf who doesn't know what to do, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you!

He glared at the housekeepers fiercely, and the lobby fell silent for a moment.

"In this mansion, except for the concubine, I see who dares to touch me!"

Seeing the cowering appearance of the family members, Steward Wang was very proud, he raised his head and looked at Meng Jing contemptuously, and said:

"The prince had better recognize his position, everyone has a line, and you crossed the line. ”

Meng Jing knew what Wang Guan meant, and he was warning Meng Jing that he had overstepped his authority.

The way of the world has really changed, and people can threaten their masters at will.

"Smack".

Meng Jing simply gave Steward Wang a resounding slap in the face, feeling very refreshing, but the palm of his hand hurt a little.

Steward Wang covered his face, his face was suffocated in pain, he didn't expect Meng Jing to dare to slap him directly, and said angrily:

"A lowly illegitimate child, with a wild seed that no one raises by his mother, what qualifications do you have to meddle in the affairs of the palace?"

"Finally said what was in my heart, this king will tell you today, what is qualification?"

Meng Jing experienced a lot of hardships when he was a child, and adversity always promotes people's growth, and he no longer cares about these harsh words.

Meng Jing said loudly: "The king's steward is guilty, come and drag out the cane and punish fifty boards!"

The spirit is restrained, and every word is beautiful, and everyone present was shocked for a while.

Xiaozhu took the opportunity to poke his head out from behind Meng Jing and muttered in a low voice:

"There is also stealing the owner's stove without permission. ”

After speaking, she secretly glanced at Steward Wang, and immediately hid behind Meng Jing.

Meng Jing nodded and said, "Stealing property, the crime will be increased by one degree, and fifty boards will be added." ”

Steward Wang snorted disdainfully:

"You've just been addicted, I don't believe you dare to torture me, I'm a concubine. ”

Meng Jing didn't pay attention to him, but urged the onlookers:

"What are you waiting for, not doing it?"

Relying on his qualifications and favor, the king steward has been powerful and blessed among the people of the palace for many years, and his reputation is very poor.

No matter how cowardly a person is, if he is bullied for a long time, he will also be resentful.

Meng Jing believed that there would definitely be people who couldn't help it and wanted to come up and take the opportunity to take revenge on the king.

Soon, several family members reacted, excitedly rolled up their sleeves and rushed up, rudely holding the king's steward and pressing it on the bench, looking at it that he was usually oppressed by the king's steward, and at this time took the opportunity to release the resentment in his heart.

Meng Jing casually took the stove in Steward Wang's hand and handed it to Xiaozhu behind him.

Xiaozhu happily took over the stove and smiled from ear to ear, revealing two small tiger teeth.

The king's steward kept shouting and scolding, but unexpectedly, a family member took off his shoes directly and slammed the mouth of the king's steward.

Then the two servants ran into the hall with long sticks and beat the king's buttocks one by one.

Steward Wang's face was flushed with pain, and he was sweating profusely, and he shouted desperately, but he had a stinky shoe stuffed in his mouth, and he could only let out a "woo" wail.

Meng Jing was more comfortable, and the discerning family had already brought him a Taishi chair and made a cup of hot tea.

Meng Jing sat and drank tea like this, admiring Steward Wang's beaten buttocks.

Not long after, the executioner stopped, and reported:

"Lord Wang, the hundred boards have been played. ”

"So fast, the tea hasn't been drunk yet, and thirty boards are added. ”

Meng Jing took a sip of tea and commanded.

Xiaozhu next to him sneered and laughed, the prince was so casual, like a child.

"No. ”

The family picked up the torture stick and continued the execution.

Steward Wang's face was like a pig's liver at this time, he wanted to beg for mercy but couldn't shout, and he wanted to die.

After about 20 more boards, Steward Wang finally couldn't hold it anymore and fainted in pain.

Meng Jing stopped the executioner, he just wanted to establish his authority, and he didn't want to kill anyone.

After handling the king's affairs, Meng Jing turned around and walked out of the hall under the gaze of everyone.

Xiaozhu followed closely behind him, chattering along the way.

"The prince is really majestic today, so many people have been shocked by you. ”

"The king's steward is very bad, and he often adds work to us privately, and also tarnishes the innocence of several sisters. ”

"Seeing that bad steward being taught, the slave maid couldn't be happier. ”

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