Chapter 97 Punishment
Wei Ziqian came to arrest him as soon as he came back, but He couldn't stop him, so he panicked. She didn't expect that Wei Ziqian would make a big fuss over such a small matter and let Xia Sichan decide.

Obviously he was not willing to marry the Xia family at the beginning, and it was difficult for him to agree because the Xia family had the cheek to propose marriage several times.

Otherwise, she wouldn't dare to bully Xia Sichan.

Wei Ziqian said indifferently, "With me, there has never been a second time."

After finishing speaking, she didn't even look at her, but looked indifferently at Wei Xun in the hall, and said in a cold tone, "You are also seven years old this year. When I was your age, I went to practice with your uncle, but you It's still mixed in the pile of fat and powder, no wonder it's out of shape."

"I was wrong, big brother, I don't dare anymore, woo woo woo." Wei Xun also knew he was afraid at this time, knelt on the ground and kowtowed for mercy.

It's really blinding, Wei Ziqian was a little disgusted, and ordered in a cold voice: "Come on, delay and hit twenty big boards!"

He didn't want to waste time, he still had to go to Hui Yuan to see his little wife.

Besides, he is also very busy, how can he have free time to help Sanfang educate his children?
As soon as his words fell, He's eyes widened in fright, and he fell to the ground, unbelievable and his expression became gloomy: "Twenty boards? You are not killing him!"

Wei Ziqian didn't want to talk to He Shi at all, so he lowered his eyes and straightened his sleeves.

The servant naturally understood what he meant, and went forward to drag him without saying a word.

Seeing this, He rushed over and hugged his son with a red face, stopped the two servants, and said in a hurry: "Qian'er, he is only seven years old, with thin skin and tender flesh. How can he die if he is twenty boards?" ?” Then, his eyes were red, and his voice was urgent: “Since you want to kill him, why not kill me first!”

"Do you think I don't dare?" Wei Ziqian's face was as deep as water, and his dark eyes had no warmth at all, as if they were frozen, sending chills down the spine.

What do you mean?
He Shi was frightened, could it be that Wei Ziqian even wanted to beat her?
"You, how can you say I'm your aunt!" He said incoherently in a panic.

Today, she finally saw with her own eyes the ruthless and ruthless Wei Ziqian that others said!

The reason is of course in my impression that every time I see him, he is usually quite gentle, and he is very caring for the juniors, and occasionally gives them pointers.

Therefore, she always thought that this nephew was just a myth that was passed on by outsiders, saying how ruthless and ruthless he was.
In fact, no matter what he does outside, as long as he is good to his family, she is less afraid of Wei Ziqian.

Unexpectedly, he would say such unkind words today.

He, who is still quite smart, sent people to rescue the soldiers before he came. At this moment, the third master Wei Shujing raised his robes, and he hurried over from the corridor of the former dean, and entered the main hall. Then he shouted eagerly: "Qian'er!"

Wei Shujing just turned thirty this year, only eight or nine years older than his nephew Wei Ziqian.

He is usually a nonchalant person, and he likes to go out with a few friends to drink and enjoy the wind and moon.

He hurried up to Mrs. He and his son, stretched out his hand to pull Mrs. He up, but Mrs. He hugged his leg and cried, "Master, Mr. Hurry, save our son, Wei Ziqian is going to kill him!"

The He family who hates Wei Ziqian so much, why does it matter whether he is a nephew or a prime minister?Call him by his first name.

Wei Shujing glanced helplessly at Wei Ziqian's dark face, stretched out his hand and pulled He Shi up first, then pulled her behind him, and said to Wei Ziqian in a gentle voice: "Qian'er, don't argue with your third aunt, the child is wrong, You should be taught a lesson, an uncle will not stop you!"

"You're crazy, he's going to beat our son twenty big boards, he's going to kill him!" After hearing this, He became very angry, and punched him from behind him a few times: "I asked you to come to rescue him!" Our son's, I didn't ask you to make trouble!"

The third master Wei Shujing turned his head and yelled at Mrs. He: "Killing him to death is better than embarrassing the Wei family when he grows up in the future. Our Wei family has no such ignorant descendants. Mrs. He, this is what you usually do What will happen to your son!" He stared at her intently, winking at her with a strong sense of warning.

He Shi was shocked. She had been married to Wei Shujing for so many years, and he never said anything serious to her, and he always treated her too well.

This was the first time Wei Shujing yelled at her like this, she was so wronged that she couldn't make a sound, and stared at him with sad eyes.

Only then did Wei Ziqian stand up slowly, and saluted his third uncle Wei Shujing, his brows like ink were full of disgust, his eyes were dark and ice-like, and they really looked like ghosts.Then he said in a cold voice: "Third Uncle, you should take care of the inner curtain. He is already seven years old this year, so he should take care of it!"

Wei Shujing was startled by his cold eyebrows and cold eyes, so he could only hold back his fear, smiled wryly, raised his eyes and nodded at him, saying yes: "What Qian'er said is, we will make arrangements for Uncle to live in the outer courtyard." .”

Wei Ziqian came down from the hall, and before leaving, he glanced at Wei Xun who was pale with fright, trembling all over, and even urinating, pulled the corners of his lips coldly, turned his face away, shook the hem of his robe, and walked out quickly.

what a coward
Seeing this, Wei Shujing was also full of embarrassment and could not speak.

Wei Yi slandered in his heart: people are really incomparable, I think his grandfather was a tough little man since he was a child!
He motioned to the boys waiting there, and told them to come forward and drag Fifth Young Master Wei Xun away.

When He saw this, she burst into tears. If she hadn't hugged Wei Shujing's arm, she would almost collapse on the ground, her eyes were swollen from crying, and her face was full of despair and anger: "He is still an ignorant child. Your hearts are so cruel!"

Wei Shujing pulled her away, with bruised veins on his forehead, and pointed at her to the puddle of urine that remained on the ground: "Look, this is the cowardly and incompetent son you raised, what kind of virtue has become?" Sex, if you don’t teach him a lesson today, his life will be ruined!”

Wei Shujing himself failed to become a talent, and he also thought that his son would stand up for him in the future and improve his face.

Looking at the situation in front of him, I am afraid that hope is gone.

Wei Ziqian didn't even bother to look at the couple again, and walked past them to the corridor in front of the courtyard.

Seeing his nephew Wei Ziqian leave, Wei Shujing took Mrs. He back to the Three-Family Cuxiang Courtyard. After sending the servants out, he closed the door and threw Mrs. He's people on the bed. He said speechlessly, "Hello, Ping'er." Confused!"

Seeing that she was only sobbing, Wei Shujing turned a deaf ear to what he said and was indifferent. He put his hands on his waist and cursed in a low voice: "Do you know what you are doing today? You thought you were bullying someone who just walked in the door not long ago. The Xia family? No, you are hitting the prime minister's wife in the face!"

 Wei Shujing: If your son is in trouble, just hit him. We have no choice but to rely on the long house and our nephew to survive as a family?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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