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The news that Dongfang Xiuzhe wanted to punish Zheng Xiumei quickly spread in the general's mansion, and many maids and servants ran over to watch the excitement.

"Did you hear, the little master wants to punish that Zheng Xiumei, hurry up and take a look, you may not be able to see it when it's late." The maid looked a little excited.

"Is this true, that Zheng Xiumei doesn't bully us a lot on weekdays, this time the little master helped us out, I must go and see." Mai Yi followed.

"I really hope that the little young master can clean up that Zheng Xiumei, last time she actually punished me for beating her back and asked me to pinch her feet, this old woman is really hateful, even Madame has never been like her. ”

"What are you, it's too far from me. I just glared at her, but she held a grudge, and just in the spring, I asked her to wash her clothes with cold water for three whole days, and my hands were frozen and cracked. ”

“......”

The maids were gossiping together, each talking about what happened to them, and the more they talked, the more angry they became, and they couldn't wait to beat that Zheng Xiumei together.

It's just a cup of tea, and the small courtyard of Dongfang Xiuzhe is full of eyes to see the excitement.

Everyone pointed at Zheng Xiumei, who was kneeling and begging for mercy, but no one came out to intercede, which shows how popular this Zheng Xiumei is.

Dongfang Xiuzhe, who was sitting in the center of the courtyard, coughed lightly, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"A thousand slaps, let's start!" Without too much nonsense, Dongfang Xiuzhe's tone was flat.

Zhao Hu, the guard on the side, was taken aback, and his heart spoke a thousand times, wasn't it a hundred before, why did it rise so much all at once?

The little master can't be illiterate, right?

Wouldn't a thousand slaps be a fool!

Smiling lightly, Zhao Hu didn't think that someone like Zheng Xiumei would do it honestly, wait a moment to see what the little young master would do!

Zhao Hu has already made up his mind, he will not mix this matter today, but want to see what else the little young master can make a name for himself.

"Smack, smack, slap......"

To everyone's surprise, Zheng Xiumei actually began to pump her mouth, and the sound of her power was clearly audible throughout the courtyard.

"This ...... How is that possible!"

Zhao Hu was speechless on the spot, he even suspected that this was the collusion between Zheng Xiumei and Dongfang Xiuzhe.

Zheng Xiumei's slap was really hard, at first everyone felt very relieved, and they helped count in unison, but gradually, when the corners of Zheng Xiumei's mouth began to bleed, and a face began to become more and more swollen, the shouting became weaker and weaker, and finally it was so quiet that only the "pop, pop" slap sound could be heard.

When the slap was carried out more than 500 times, everyone held their breath and felt an inexplicable pressure, as if the slap was on themselves.

Everyone's eyes moved from Zheng Xiumei's body to Dongfang Xiuzhe sitting upright on the chair, and they couldn't see any emotional fluctuations on that immature little face.

And when it touched those sharp eyes, everyone was inexplicably surprised.

For the first time, they felt the horror of this little young master from such a close distance!

They couldn't believe that this little young master, who was talked about by them as "stupid" behind their backs, would be so ruthless when punishing people, that even those of them who had a holiday with Zheng Xiumei on weekdays couldn't stand it, and their little young master could still keep his face unchanged.

Although they don't know what method the little young master used to make Zheng Xiumei so obedient, there is one thing they can be sure of now, that is, don't provoke the little young master to be angry in the future, otherwise the consequences will be very strict!

Zheng Xiumei may be tired, or she may be delirious, her movements gradually slow down, and her body begins to stagger.

"Hit one less plus a hundred, hit lightly add another thousand!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe suddenly spoke, although his voice was not very loud, but the people who watched the excitement heard it clearly, and he couldn't help but feel a heartbeat.

Where is this punishing Zheng Xiumei, this is clearly testing everyone's psychological endurance.

"Little master, spare her, I believe she won't dare next time. The maid Xiaocui finally couldn't help but plead.

"Next time? Do you want to have a next time?" Dongfang Xiuzhe looked angry, and snorted coldly, "There are intercessors who will be punished with her!"

Unconsciously, Dongfang Xiuzhe took out the momentum of being the head of the family in his previous life, which suddenly made the entire courtyard very depressed.

The rest of the people didn't even dare to take a breath of relief, let alone pleading.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside: "What are you all doing here?"

Everyone looked back and saw that it was the general Dongfang Long, and Mrs. Xie Qiuping, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said in their hearts, the general and his wife are finally here, this time the little master should be obedient, right?

Parting the crowd, Dongfang Long, Xie Qiuping, and the military advisor Lin Yazi took the lead in walking in, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the scene in the field.

"Zhe'er, what are you doing?" Xie Qiuping asked.

Dongfang Xiuzhe put away his yin and yang eyes, looked up at his mother, and replied with a smile: "I'm punishing her!"

His smile, in the eyes of these maids and servants, was unspeakably terrifying!

Is the little master a demon, how can he still laugh?

Looking at Zheng Xiumei, who was still slapping her, Xie Qiuping and her husband Dongfang Long exchanged a complicated look.

"Okay, have you made enough trouble, Zhe'er, come over for me!" Dongfang Long's majestic voice sounded, "What should the others do, Zheng Xiumei, you also get up for me." ”

Zheng Xiumei's sanity has not been completely lost, and when she heard Dongfang Long's voice, she couldn't help but stop the movements of her hand, and her bloated face was almost out of sight.

At this time, Dongfang Xiuzhe jumped down from the chair, patted Zheng Xiumei on the shoulder, and said:

"A thousand, one less plus a hundred, you can do it yourself!"

After saying that, he got up and walked towards his parents.

The maids and servants originally saw Zheng Xiumei stop moving and thought that the matter was over, but when they saw that the little master didn't know what to say to Zheng Xiumei, Zheng Xiumei's swollen and red face suddenly turned as white as paper, and she began to slap herself again.

At that moment, a similar thought popped up in everyone's minds: Even if you provoke the demon in the future, you must not provoke the little master, absolutely not!

Dongfang Long, Xie Qiuping, and Lin Yazi all saw this qiē in their eyes, and their minds were full of all kinds of questions, and what they wanted to know most was: What method did Dongfang Xiuzhe use to make Zheng Xiumei even ignore the words of the general?

In the face of his parents' inquiries, Dongfang Xiuzhe just told the ins and outs of the matter, but pretended not to know anything about other things.

Lin Yazi, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly asked a question, asking why Dongfang Xiuzhe wanted to punish Zheng Xiumei outside the courtyard?

Dongfang Xiuzhe's answer surprised Lin Yazi and Dongfang Long and his wife:

"It's very simple, make an example of a hundred!"