Xue Hong knew that he was weak-hearted, and he was sneaky when he returned home, so he searched out the hidden medicine and wine from the room, and asked the little maid to give him good medicine, and he fell asleep at the end.

When he woke up the next day, he forgot all about the previous night, got up in a daze, opened his mouth and called the little servant to come in, and serve him to get up.

Who knew that it was not the little guy who came in, but his father with a black face.

His father still had a wicker stick in his hand.

Xue Hong suddenly came to his senses, and jumped directly under the bed, he showed a flattering smile, but his eyes were full of vigilance.

"Dad, why didn't you let anyone pass it on when you came, this son just woke up, and his clothes were disheveled."

When Xue Hong spoke, he silently tightened his messy underwear, put on his shoes quietly, and moved his body in the direction of the door.

Father Xue watched his every move expressionlessly, and then sneered, holding the wicker hand slightly.

"Communication? This father is from a son's house, and he wants to let his subordinates pass it on first?

I think your brain really needs to be healed. ”

Xue Hong's heart chuckled, and he hurriedly prepared to escape, and said with a sneer: "No, Dad, you misunderstood, my son didn't mean that..."

He sneered, took the wicker and hit Xue Hong, "Misunderstanding? What am I misleading about, misunderstanding that you are not clear-headed? Or do you misunderstand that you are free to provoke me outside? ”

"A few days ago, your father and I pressed you, and apologized to the Governor of Liangzhou in a low voice, and you offended Huo Xiaohou again last night!"

"I won't pick off your skin today, I'll take your surname!"

Father Xue was also confused, after all, no one in the capital knew about it, and if you offend anyone, don't offend Huo Xianjiu.

Not to mention that he himself has already inherited the title of Marquis of Yong'an.

It is said that his uncle is the current saint, his maternal grandfather is King Jing, and his master is the commander of the Black Armor Guard.

With these three backers, Huo Xianjiu walked sideways in the capital and no one dared to say anything.

Xue Hong saw the wicker waving towards him, and reflexively dodged to the side, his mouth one step faster than his brain.

"Dad, we have the same surname."

Father Xue paused, his chest suddenly rose and fell violently, he raised his hand, his fingers trembled and pointed at Xue Hong, and said "Okay" three times in a row.

"The wings are stiff, and I dare to talk back, if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you to death today, Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Xue!"

"No, Dad..."

Xue Hong's intestines were blue, and he wanted to explain while dodging, but Father Xue didn't give him a chance to explain at all.

The wicker was pumped on his body, and he grinned in pain.

"Daddy... Don't fight, it hurts... It hurts..."

He dodged, and at the same time, his brain was running wildly, where did he offend Huo Xianjiu.

I just thought about it for a long time, my underwear was beaten and bleeding, and I didn't understand where I offended Huo Xianjiu.

Although Xue's father is old, his physical strength is very good, which is also thanks to Xue Hong's ability to provoke right and wrong, and he chased Xue Hong every once in a while, and a good body was exercised like this.

Xue Hong's tone gradually weakened, but he still didn't admit his mistake, and he couldn't grasp the point as always.

grinning in pain, and thinking about his face, "No, Dad, you can hit me, but don't hit me in the face!" ”

"The son hasn't married yet, if this is disfigured, what can I do if no girl wants to marry my son in the future!"

If he has a scar on his face, he will go out in the future and be embarrassed to come up and talk to a beautiful woman when he meets him.

Father Xue was angry with Xue Hong's words, "Marriage?

As soon as the matchmakers in the capital heard your Xue Hong's name, they immediately refused, are you still embarrassed to mention marriage? ”

No one in the capital knows that the son of the Xue family is notoriously lustful, and he can't move his legs when he sees a good-looking girl on weekdays.

It was okay at first, but then somehow, such a passage circulated in the capital - but anyone who loves his daughter cannot marry his daughter to a womanizer like Xue Hong.

It's okay now, even if you want to marry your daughter into the Xue family for the sake of profit, for the sake of fame, you have to rest your mind.

Father Xue was anxious and angry, but his son had already been qualified, and it was not enough to change it, and it was not indecent to be left and right, and in a few years, the rumors would dissipate a little, and it would be too late to look at him.

Who knew that this stinky boy's ability to provoke right and wrong was getting bigger and bigger, and he was worried that if he went with the flow, it would be a question whether Xue Hong's life could be saved.

Father Xue's eyes were red with anger, and every blow was a dead hand, until Xue Hong was beaten and collapsed on the ground, covered in blood, and did not stop.

He looked at his dying son, and his eyes flashed with unbearability and distress.

But it is better for his son to be beaten half to death by himself than to offend someone who should not be offended and make the entire Xue family lose their lives.

Father Xue took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said ruthlessly: "Go, prepare the ox cart, and then go to the treasury to pick up a few good gifts." ”

The little guy outside heard Father Xue's voice and hurriedly responded.

Xue Hong, who was covered in blood, was carried into the ox cart, and Xue's father followed aside, and before leaving Xue's mansion, he specially told the steward of Xue's mansion to hurry up and take the carriage to invite the doctor who was best at trauma in Beijing.

After you get the doctor, you don't have to take it back to Xue's mansion, but take it directly to Jingwang's mansion and wait in front of the palace.

Steward Xue responded, arranged for someone to prepare the carriage, went to the account room to pay the money, and then went out non-stop.

Prince Jing was trusted by the emperor, and the mansion was naturally close to the palace, and Father Xue and the others walked for half an hour before arriving.

Along the way, many people cast their eyes on it, and those who had a heart, seeing them heading in the direction of King Jing's Mansion, quickly remembered that last night at the Huachu Wine Shop, Huo Xiaohou kicked Xue Hong downstairs.

Tut-tut, this Marquis Xue is really ruthless, in order to relieve Huo Xiaohouye's anger, he actually beat his own son like this.

In the face of everyone's strange eyes, Father Xue did not panic at all, carrying the prepared gift box and walking in front of the ox cart.

If he didn't want others to see it, he wouldn't have said that he had prepared an ox cart.

Father Xue was also in a hurry, and he happened to meet Huo Xianjiu going out, preparing to go to Gu Mansion to visit Su Mo.

Otherwise, this may not be able to see Huo Xianjiu.

Huo Xianjiu is not a polite person, he didn't say that you came to apologize, whether you accept it or not, he will come out to meet you.

As long as he is unwilling, in a word, the guards of King Jing's Mansion will help send people away.

Father Xue naturally knew this, and seeing that Huo Xianjiu had already stepped on the seat of the carriage with half a leg, he quickened his pace and shouted:

"Huo Xiaohou Ye!"

Huo Xianjiu stopped his movements, looked sideways, and his frowning brows slowly stretched out when he saw that it was Father Xue.

He raised his eyebrows, his gaze bypassed Father Xue, and looked at Xue Hong, who was lying on the ox cart and dying, with a hint of playfulness flashing in his eyes.

This old man Xue has something.

Huo Xianjiu didn't give Father Xue face, he raised his chin slightly, and looked at Father Xue with a pair of phoenix eyes that seemed to be smiling.

"What is the reason why Marquis Xue is looking for a young master?"

"The dog is stubborn and ignorant, and he offended the little marquis, and Ben Hou is the father, and he can't escape the blame."

Father Xue lowered his posture, "Although Ben Hou has taught the dog a lesson in the mansion, but after thinking about it, he still feels that it is inappropriate, so he brought it over, apologized to the little Hou Ye, and hoped that the little Hou Haihan." ”

The cold is also too uncomfortable, the nose is stuffy and the throat is inflamed, and the body temperature is about 35.8...

Because of the third trimester, I can drink more hot water every day in the past two days, and people feel the same as living in the bathroom.

There are about fifty days to go until the due date.,I've roughly sorted out the plot later.,This book will end in fifty days~.