At the entrance of the Xiangfu with lush foliage, ten thousand points of greenery can't hide a piece of vermilion on the two gates.

Great Wei Statute: Officials who are not above the third grade are not allowed to paint vermilion on the door!

It may seem like a small statute, but it divides a deep chasm. Even the door color that is not worthy of being used by idle officials represents the supreme honor and face of the family.

Not to mention the two huge stone lions that are taller than people, carved vividly, and ready to pounce!

A group of armor soldiers with spears and halberds stood guard at the door, so that the common people avoided and did not dare to come within a hundred meters.

On this day, an eight-carried sedan chair slowly came from the street, gently fell in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and then walked out of a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament.

It is the current Xiangguo and the head of the Zhang family, Zhang Wenshan.

Zhang Wenshan walked into the living room, and two pretty maids immediately greeted him, carefully took off their official hats, took off their official clothes, and changed into a homely casual dress.

"I heard that you beat Yuan'er again yesterday, what did he do again?" Zhang Wenshan took a sip of tea and asked casually.

Sima Shi on the side caressed the golden monkey in his arms lovingly, and said softly: "He has also been in school, don't you know that the sage has a cloud: 'I don't sleep when I am here, and I don't wake up when I am young'?

"As a mother-in-law, the concubine needs to take on this responsibility, and she has to discipline her strictly. ”

It was about 10 o'clock in the evening, and about 8 o'clock in the morning.

Never sleeping, never waking up at the hour - this is the meaning of standardizing the work and rest of the scholars and encouraging the scholars to be diligent and hardworking.

Sima Shi said that Zhang Yuanyou fell asleep, that is, at about seven o'clock in the evening, and was too lazy, so he used this excuse to beat him thirty boards.

But in fact, it was Sima Shi who withheld the lamp oil that supplied Zhang Yuan, so that he had to go to bed as soon as it was dark.

The reason is nothing more than that the Sima clan does not want the concubine born to this cheap maid to gain fame in the future. The more diligent Zhang Yuan is, the more she will do everything possible to obstruct it!

This vicious intention is really unparalleled.

Zhang Wenshan let out a faint "um" and didn't say much.

Sima Shi said angrily: "I know that I care about the maid's son, Xuan'er Wei'er, why don't you just ask? Ya'er has entered the palace, you are just these children." ”

"Hehe, you, you. Zhang Wenshanyun said lightly: "If you don't have many means, how can the old man stop these children? I'm afraid I can't count them in two palms." ”

The information revealed between the words made the pretty girl who was waiting beside her break out in a cold sweat, and it was also a shame that she was a slave of the family, born in the Zhang family all her life, and died in the Zhang family, loyalty does not need to be said, otherwise it will be someone else, and there will only be one dead word when she hears this.

Around this, the few traces of flattery and temptation to Zhang Wenshan in her heart, so as to fly on the branches, but at this moment she was completely extinct, and thinking of the tragic fate of Zhang Yuan's mother, she swore from the bottom of her heart that she would never hold these extravagant thoughts again.

Sima Shi was stunned for a moment, then smiled inappropriately, and said: "I heard that Xuan'er and the niece of the concubine's mother's family are very close, so you should ask the media to propose marriage as soon as possible, lest the two of them be unable to control the ......." ”

In the Great Wei Kingdom, not to mention the maid, that is, the concubine, if you say that you are killed, you will be killed, no one will put your beak in half a sentence, at most there are insiders who secretly talk about "good jealousy".

As for killing the blood and bones in the womb of some foxes who should not have appeared, it is a compulsory course for the daughter of every married family before marriage.

Great Wei Wangjing, among many families, which one does not have a few small souls buried in the backyard?

As for Zhang Yuan's successful birth, it was actually an accident within an accident.

First, he fed the maid a decoction, but somehow it lost its effect; second, until Zhang Yuan was born, the maid's belly was not very pregnant; finally, those days were a good day when his own daughter was taken as a concubine by Wei Dina, and it was really not suitable to see blood.

For this reason, Sima cursed the bald donkey who prescribed the medicinal soup many times, if the other party was not a monk from the Temple of the Dead, maybe he would have been hacked to death by her sword!

So Zhang Yuan survived like this, and lived in stumbles for seventeen years.

Besides, his life was also hard, and he couldn't beat him to death countless times, and he was dying several times, but he couldn't do it, but he didn't expect to survive in the end.

......

A few days later, Zhang Yuan struggled to get up from the bed and moved out step by step.

The place where the board was hit was still in great pain, and the rough linen clothes touched it slightly, as if it had been cut by a sharp knife, and the fire burned with pain!

But, to his strange reason, it seemed that he could endure this sharp pain, and it was clear that the wound was painful and itchy, and it was extremely uncomfortable, but there was still a voice urging him in his heart:

Get up!

Zhang Yuan walked to the well with difficulty, pulled the well rope with great difficulty, and drank a sip of cold well water......

Call!

The thirsty lips were moisturized, and even the tingling and itching at the wound were much better.

At this time, a team of nurses walked by, and the leading man glanced at Zhang Yuan with disdain and ignored it.

The nursing home behind him who had confronted Zhang Yuan suddenly rolled his eyes, and whispered a word to the leader of the big man.

When the big man heard this, he immediately exploded, walked over angrily, and said to Zhang Yuan with a tiger face: "Fourth son, I heard that you like to secretly look at Dong Ju's ass, and you said that you want her to sleep?"

Zhang Yuan didn't say a word, and looked at the other party coldly.

He recognized this person, who was the head of the Fuzhong Nursing Hospital, who was originally a retired battalion in the army, but was imprisoned for making a small mistake, and then was released by the Zhang family and took on the role of a caretaker.

This person has human life on his hands, and his fighting kung fu is extremely good. The last time I bluffed the nursing home, it was very likely that it would not be effective for this person. Moreover, he is quite trusted and encompassed by Mrs. Sima, even if he has a personal relationship with the maid, he is likely to be allowed.

What should I do, do I really want to be humiliated by this reckless man?

Although it is not that he has not been bullied by his subordinates in the past, but at this moment, for some reason, Zhang Yuan is full of thoughts and would rather not bend, but there is no word "afraid".

There seemed to be an instinct in his body that faintly reminded him: it was as if the person in front of him was not worth mentioning at all, just a worm that could be crushed to death at will.

"Malabar, speak!" The big man glared at him and shouted, like a general in the army who reprimanded the soldiers, and if he didn't agree with him, he would pull him to the marching method!

Zhang Li slowly put down the gourd scoop and said lightly: "Dong Ju? You're a janitor, what are you doing asking about this?"

As soon as the words came out, even he was surprised by the arrogance and domineering inside. Naturally, he didn't covet any winter chrysanthemum, and his heart was already full of the shadow of another girl.

Eccentric...... It's weird!

"How dare I, how could I say such a thing?" Zhang Yuan thought to himself.

The big man's eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, his finger pointed at Zhang Yuan, looked left and right, and laughed angrily: "Did you hear it? How dare he speak to Lao Tzu like this?"

The nurse who had just instigated the courtyard said in a dark voice: "These four sons may have been beaten to the bottom of their brains in the last time, so adults might as well sober up for him." ”

The big man laughed, and stared at Zhang Yuan with malice in his eyes: "Okay, Lao Tzu, the gatekeeper, will come to help you little bastard sober up!"

"If you don't cut your eggs today, Lao Tzu will ask Dong Ju to sleep for you tonight!"

Boom!

The sword was dazzling, and it slashed at Zhang Yuan with a tragic momentum......