"Disobedience to the elder, disrespect for the mother-in-law, today you must not use the family law, let you eat and learn a long memory, understand what is the duty!

In a palatial hall, Mrs. Zhang, who sat in the middle, was like a group of stars, and eight personal maids stood dignified around, all dressed in brocade and satin, with beautiful complexions.

Mrs. Zhang, who was still charming, opened her thin lips and whispered expressionlessly, as if asking her subordinates to do a trivial matter.

"Come on, drag it to the courtyard and beat it for thirty boards!"

Two servants gathered around, carried the half-grown boy who was kneeling on the floor, dragged him to the courtyard, and pressed it on the cold bluestone slab, and the two slender planks crossed and pressed against his waist.

This wooden board is black and shiny, and the weight is heavy, even if it hits a strong man, it will break tendons and fractures, and it will cost people's lives, not to mention the thin young man who has not reached the crown this year!

However, the two healthy servants who did it knew in their hearts that what Mrs. said was "beating hard", not "beating to death", which naturally meant that the other party would suffer a lot of flesh and skin, and would not take his life.

As the board fell heavily, the extraordinary pain invaded the bone marrow like a tide!

These two domestic servants are veterans who are used to beating the board, and if they say that if they want you to suffer pain, they will definitely beat you to the point where your flesh and skin are rotten, and you will not want to live, but they will definitely not hurt your life.

Under the indifferent gaze of many subordinates, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy did not say a word, and in his tightly clenched fist, his nails pierced the flesh and blood of his palms but he didn't realize it, and his eyes were full of stubbornness in addition to the color of pain!

Mrs. Zhang picked up a cup of tea, blew the hot air, took a sip gently, only to feel a fragrance rising in her abdomen, and the cold light bursting out of her long and narrow eyes suddenly softened a lot.

Seeing that the young man on the ground was unconscious, and the board that fell on his body was still hit thirty times at once, Mrs. Zhang smiled slightly and said, "This evil seed will only take some time to be obedient after suffering some hardships." ”

With a flick of his hand, the two servants understood and dragged him back to the room.

On the ground, a long trail of blood stretched all the way to a remote and dilapidated courtyard in the middle of the house......

However, this is just a trivial matter in the Great Wei Wangjing, Luoyi City, and Xiangguo Mansion.

This Mrs. Zhang's surname is Sima, and she is the daughter of the Sima family, since she married the children of the Zhang family, the two families that have been married from generation to generation have been more closely connected, and they have a posture of both glory and loss.

This prosperous era of fire and oil, the thriving family, and the wealth of Zhong Mingding's food in the world are naturally not something that a servant girl can enjoy.

......

In the dim light, a delicate and weak face was full of pain and struggle, and although the eyes were tightly closed, the eyeballs below were rolling violently, as if they were in a nightmare.

"The cheap breed born by the charming fox and the service of the old lady is really against the sky!" a rough maid in her thirties muttered and scolded, her face flushed.

Thinking of being the same maid, but the child born by the other party had to serve the medicine by herself, the woman couldn't help but feel angry, stretched out her hand and slapped two big-eared scrapers on the young man's face, and scolded: "Wake up quickly, don't pretend to be dead!

Although this young man is a disciple of the Zhang family and the concubine of Xiangguo, because of the hatred of his mother-in-law Sima and his low background, he finds a reason to drag him out and beat him up from time to time, so no one in the house takes him seriously.

Seeing that the young man was still unconscious, the woman raised her index finger again and poked him fiercely in his fair face, and her sharp nails pierced the skin with blood marks.

Unexpectedly, the young man's eyes suddenly widened, and he stared at the top of his head in a daze, which frightened the woman a lot.

Then he jumped even more violently, and poked his face with his finger: "Dead scumbag, do you want to stand up for the corpse?"

The fingertips had not yet reached his face, and the young man did not look at it, his eyes staring at the air did not fluctuate in the slightest, but his right hand abruptly pinched the fingers poked by the other party and pulled it hard......

"Click", the finger is broken.

"Ah!!!!!!!!h......h

The young man ignored it, still staring at the air in a daze, only to feel that the dream just now faded like a tide, and he desperately tried to grasp the slightest bit, but it was like mud and sand in his palm, and the harder he worked, the more he slipped out between his fingers......

Everything in the dream was completely forgotten by him, but there was a kind of indescribable, unclear, and felt that he seemed to be a little different.

Like, something more!

Zhang Yuan looked at his palm, except for a few blood marks, it still looked fair, small and immature.

I felt that something was wrong in my heart......

It's as if this palm is very unfamiliar, and it shouldn't belong to you. So what should it look like?

For some reason, a thick, rough and hard palm came to mind...... Zhang Yuan shook his head, how is this possible?!

No one answered the confusion in his heart, but he felt that he had something more and something less!

A moment later, a rush of footsteps sounded outside the door.

"That's him! People kindly came to give him medicine, but this broke off their fingers, ouch...... Hiss...... It hurts me!!"

"Okay, avenge me!!Go and cut him, cut him!!"

The maid ran out and brought back a sturdy man who claimed to be a good friend, obviously wanting to take revenge on Zhang Yuan.

This man was carrying a waist knife, obviously the guardian of the house, according to the family practice, such a person is often selected from the elite of the army, and his hands are very hard, and five or six people can't control him.

The man looked ruthless, walked slowly towards Zhang Yuan, and slowly pressed his right hand on the hilt of the knife.

"Good slave, the dog is bold!" Zhang Yuan shouted loudly: "The following offenses, bullying the master as a slave, and daring to use a knife in front of me, this is the crime of the three clans!"

"No matter how presumptuous you are, believe it or not!!"

As soon as the words fell, I couldn't help but be stunned in my heart, and faintly felt that I couldn't say such words?

According to the laws of the Great Wei Dynasty, such a crime is indeed enough to be copied and beheaded, not only that, but even the direct relatives will be jointly and severally charged.

"Master" and "slave", "above" and "below", is the order that every meat-eater class must strive to maintain, because such an order represents their power and interests......

Die!

Not only the prisoner will die, but your whole family will die, along with your relatives!

This is the foundation of the Great Wei Dynasty, and the top-down strata firmly hold such an order.

The nurse paused, and his face showed a little surprise: how could this cowardly and silent suddenly become so fierce in his words?

"Hmph, Fourth Young Master, you were just taught a lesson by your wife, don't you remember to beat it now?"

Madam?

Zhang Yuan's head suddenly froze, as if he heard the name of a person he hadn't seen for a long time, but his expression remained unchanged, and he said word by word: "Mother has her own right to teach, you ...... What is it?"

"A slave who is not as good as a dog, without the orders of your mother, you dare to be rude to me?"

"Adulteration with the maids in the house is another crime that is enough to be beaten to death!"

"Get out!!"

Zhang Yuan suddenly shouted loudly, forcing the nursing home to take a step back......

Even if the Sima clan didn't treat this son and how he was humiliated and beaten, it was also the master's own business. Zhang Yuan's body always retains the blood of the Zhang family, no master speaks, if the slave dares to offend him with his own opinions, just don't make trouble, if it is about to make trouble, Xiangguo will also deal with it ruthlessly!

Because, even if it is a nominal master, it is still a master - this is the ideological code of the meat eater class: if I don't speak, you can't go beyond the rules!

"You...... Wait and see!" The nursing home figured this out, so it didn't dare to make another attempt, so it put down a cruel word and left with an unwilling face.

Isn't this damn scumbag, usually obedient and at the mercy of us and others? Could it be that he was beaten today, but he woke up the trick?

"Hey, what's the matter? Ouch...... You have suffered a thousand cuts, don't think about untying your mother's trouser belt at night!!"

Listening to the rough maid's shouting and screaming gradually drifting away, for some reason, Zhang Yuan was a little sad......

It seems that I feel that I shouldn't be so powerless, so weak, and I shouldn't only use words to force the other party to give up the plan to harm me!!