Chapter 214 Euphemistic Rejection
"Master, my father is the most sensible person, if he dares to treat my benefactor like this, my father will punish him as well."

The boy was pampered and raised by his family, from childhood to adulthood, he was loved and cherished all the time.

He has never experienced any suffering, never suffered any grievances, never suffered any pain, and has never been bullied at any time.

Even if he entered the military camp, he asked to go, so in his opinion, his father loves him the most.

But Lu Shaoqian didn't think so. He felt that the way the magistrate looked at his wife made him very uncomfortable.

"Yes, what Kyle said is right, this officer will punish him for such a wink."

Hearing his father's words, the boy immediately gained confidence, "I knew my father would listen to me, he loves me the most."

As he said that, he couldn't help but look at the old and cunning magistrate, and the admiration in his heart deepened a little.

"Father likes listening to you the most, that's why he spoils you, Kyle, you have to remember that anyone who disobeys us will be punished."

The treacherous and cunning magistrate finished speaking with a smile, then turned his head and ordered: "Take me down and beat you with twenty sticks."

At the same time, he was also warning Lu Shaoqian and his group that he was the supreme leader of the Pingjiang Mansion, and he was an absolutely inviolable existence.

"My lord, I'm doing it for the third son's good, you can't hit me."

Seeing this, the entourage immediately shouted in panic, and tears flowed down.

The magistrate ignored him at all, but continued to order: "Take him away, and beat him with twenty sticks."

"My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life" the attendant cried and struggled.

It's a pity that he was pinned down by several colleagues and couldn't move at all, so he was dragged to the side and hit with a wooden stick on the spot.

Zheng Junkai is also the third son of the magistrate, seeing his attendants in such a mess, he feels secretly refreshed.

"Haha, you deserve it, let you bully my benefactor."

"shut up."

The magistrate sneered and blocked the boy's words back. Seeing this scene, the boy's face instantly turned pale.

"Dad, why are you yelling at me? I didn't say anything wrong."

Seeing the young man's expression, the magistrate showed a little helplessness on his face, but it was quickly covered up by his seriousness.

"Kayer, Dad knows that you know how to repay your kindness, but you have to be more sensible, and he is not considered a benefactor who bullies you."

Zheng Junkai immediately felt extremely wronged, the attendant was so fierce to their master, isn't this bullying?

There was grievance in his eyes, "Kayer, thank you for your father's teaching."

The follower was beaten twenty times, and he was lying on the ground, unable to get up, with blood on the corner of his mouth.

Tears and snot were all mixed together, and he looked extremely pitiful, and several bones were broken on his body.

His hands were clenched into fists, his face was as pale as paper, "My lord, I was wrong. I beg you to forgive me."

But he looked at Lu Shaoqian and the others with resentment in his eyes, probably thinking about how to get revenge on him.

Seeing the miserable appearance of his followers, the old and cunning magistrate couldn't bear it, but he couldn't soften his heart.

"Kayer, Dad did this for your own good. You can invite them to live in the mansion for a few days."

The magistrate said in a charitable tone, he didn't even say anything about benefactors, he mainly wanted to invite two beauties into the mansion.

"Sect Leader, my father would like to invite the Sect Leader and Sister Lin to the mansion for a gathering. Would you like to do me some favor?" the young man said in a respectful tone.

"We won't go if we still have something to do." Lin Fuyue shook her head and said.

"Sister Lin, why don't you show off your face and live in our mansion for a few days."

Another young man continued to persuade him that he was the follower of the prefect's third son, and he had been living in the mountains with them for several months.

"Since your elder sister Lin still has things to do, don't try to persuade her, and come to Shuangjiang County after the Chinese New Year."

Lu Shaoqian politely refused.

He really didn't want to deal with people in the officialdom anymore, not to mention the prefect's unfriendly eyes.

And this young man is the son of the magistrate, who knows if there will be any troubles?

If he didn't know the prefect, he would put a sack on him and beat him up at night.

I hope that the magistrate will be more aware of current affairs in the future and stop making him unhappy.

"Sect Leader, please." The two were still begging.

"Zheng Junkai, we're going to buy new year's goods, and we'll visit your house after the new year, so don't let it go."

All Lin Fuyue's attention before was on the joy of reuniting with the boy.

I didn't notice the eyes of the magistrate. When I invited them just now, the disdainful eyes made Lin Fuyue very disgusted.

The magistrate saw that they didn't intend to go, and he didn't force it. After all, the end of the year was approaching and he was very busy.

At this time, he was ordered by the emperor to suppress the bandits outside the city of Pingjiang Mansion. It is said that the bandits were very rampant.

All the businessmen who came and went were robbed, and there had been no bandits in the Great Yan Dynasty for many years.

Now that the magistrate knew who these two beauties were, it would only be a matter of time before he got them, so he was patient.

There is a legend in the Jianghu that anyone who has revenge or complains is a born bold person.

He is not a bold person like a reckless man in the world, he is a man of culture.

He is still the number one scholar, as long as he can make himself live well, he can't control the lives of others.

This is true to a certain extent, but it is a matter of character for the magistrate to be the savior of his son.

He certainly wouldn't realize what was wrong with him, the magistrate who had been in power for many years felt that he was the god here.

There are no bandits in other places, but there are bandits in Pingjiang Mansion. Not only does he not reflect on whether there is a problem with his management.

How did the magistrate know that Lu Shaoqian and the others were just used to keeping a low profile, and their real identities were higher than any of the magistrates.

Lu's mother was the ninth princess of the current dynasty, Lu Shaoqian was the second son of the Duke's Mansion since he was a child, and Lin Fuyue was a modern person thousands of years later.

They don't take the magistrate seriously, they just give the young man face.

Lin Fuyue thought that it was best to miss it like this, and it would be best not to see each other in the future, so as not to hurt the boy's heart.

Seeing that her son and daughter-in-law didn't mind, Lu's mother naturally wouldn't say anything.

After all, she has been incognito for many years and is used to keeping a low profile, so it is best not to conflict.

So Lu Shaoqian and the others happily bought new year's goods, and Lu Shaoyi wanted to buy the beautiful lanterns when he saw them.

"Brother Yi, your sister-in-law can make more beautiful lanterns, we can make them ourselves when we go back."

Seeing that his younger brother refused to leave the stall selling lanterns, Lu Shaoqian patiently explained.

"Sister-in-law, is it true?" Lu Shaoyi was still not sure.

"Yes, let's go back and do it ourselves. It's not difficult to make lanterns, and we won't be able to transport them back so far."

"Yue'er, mother sees that you can do everything, write couplets by yourself, make firecrackers by yourself, and even make lanterns by yourself.

The food has everything, and it is even more delicious than the ones here. What else do we need to buy for the New Year? "

(End of this chapter)

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