Practice from the game

Lu Yu had almost figured out what Manager Bai was doing here every night.

The deduction in his mind made Lu Yu feel a little unbelievable, but if there is no other evidence, then no matter how unbelievable the result is, it can only be the truth.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Don't you look for clues?" Wang Qiang asked puzzledly after Lu Yu.

"I already know the truth."

"Know the truth? Then tell me quickly!" Wang Qiang's voice was a little excited.

"Go to Steward Zhang now, and you will know the truth when you find Steward Zhang." Lu Yu said calmly.

He knew that this matter involved members of the Han family, so it was not for him, a small nursing home, to make a judgment, and he needed someone with a sufficient position to handle this matter.

Wang Qiang is also not qualified, only Steward Zhang, who is under one person and above all others, is capable of handling it.

The two came to the entrance of the main hall of the Martial Arts Field, and after telling the gatekeeper that they wanted to see Butler Zhang, they waited for the notice at the entrance.

Not long after, Steward Zhang appeared in the hall and met with Wang Qiang and Lu Yu.

Lu Yu told Steward Zhang his deduction and process.

"You said that Bai Qiu went to the logistics yard every night to make up for the amount of pills that Han Fan took from the warehouse during the day?" Butler Zhang's face looked a little wonderful and indescribably weird.

After Wang Qiang heard it, he also felt that it was unbelievable. Steward Bai used the money to pay the young master of the Han family to wipe his ass?

He even suspected that Lu Yu was talking nonsense. The relationship between the young master of the Han family and the white manager was far from that of a million miles. Why did the white manager pay the young master of the Han family to fill the vacancy in the warehouse?

"Han Fan has been arrested." Butler Zhang said suddenly.

After hearing this, Lu Yu felt a little surprised.

Glancing at the two of them, Butler Zhang said, "Come with me, don't say anything after entering, just watch."

The two of them followed Steward Zhang into the inner courtyard of the Han Mansion. Compared with the outer courtyard, there was not much difference between the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard, except that the road was wider and cleaner.

It was so clean that Lu Yu didn't see any dust or fallen leaves on the ground along the way.

You must know that there are green trees planted in every courtyard by the roadside. The green trees are already higher than the courtyard wall, but there is no leaf on the road outside, which only means that the inner courtyard is often cleaned by people.

Following Butler Zhang, Lu Yu came to a yard full of flowers and plants. Before entering the door, Butler Zhang reminded them not to talk again.

After going around the yard for half a circle, they came to a lawn. There were already many people standing by the lawn, all of them were young masters and ladies in exquisite clothes, and there were a few masters from the Han family in front of the lawn.

Generally speaking, the master in the general population refers to Han Yaozu, the patriarch of the Han family, but there is not only one master in the Han family.

Similarly, there are more than one young lady and young master, but Han Yu is the real Miss Han family, because his father is Han Yaozu.

For example, the Han Fan that Lu Yu learned was also known as Young Master Han among his subordinates, but his status was far inferior to that of Miss Han, Han Yu.

Butler Zhang asked the two to stand outside the crowd, and whispered to Lu Yu, "The one kneeling there is Han Fan."

After finishing speaking, Steward Zhang walked out of the crowd, walked up to the middle-aged man standing in the middle and whispered a few words, the middle-aged man nodded to show that he understood.Steward Zhang also took a step back and stood behind the masters.

Although Wang Qiang really wanted to know what Steward Zhang and Lu Yu had said just now, he still remembered Steward Zhang's instructions and held back his words.

Han Fan knelt on the grass, his clothes looked messy, while several masters standing in front of him were discussing.

Discussing how to deal with Han Fan's trespassing on the owner's study, as for Han Fan's stealing of the elixir from the warehouse in the outer courtyard, that is just a trivial matter.

"Third Uncle, Han Fan is your son, how do you think he should deal with his unauthorized entry into my study?" Han Yaozu said to the thin old man next to him who was coiled with jade beads.

The thin old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Fan'er is still young, a little ignorant, and it hasn't caused any losses yet? In my opinion, a little punishment will be enough."

"How about punishing Fan'er in confinement at home for ten days, facing the wall and thinking about her mistakes?"

"It will be too late to cause damage!" Han Yaozu looked at the thin old man and said in a heavy tone.

"Punish me lightly? Then my study will no longer be a vegetable market? Who can come and leave whenever they want?"

The thin old man's face was a little ugly, "Then what do you say?", a pair of beloved jade beads in his hands were pinched and rattled.

"According to the family rules, trespassing on the head of the family's study room should be confinement for one month in the two poles, but the Han family is not what it used to be, and there is no two poles now, so let's punish with a stick!" Han Yaozu said in a flat tone.

"Come here, punish me."

Hearing Han Yaozu's words, Han Fan trembled all over, raised his head and shouted at the thin old man: "Father, save me, save me, I will be beaten to death!"

The thin old man's face was ugly, but he couldn't disobey the owner's decision. He couldn't bear to see his son being beaten. Seeing Han Fan's help-seeking eyes, he flicked his sleeves in dissatisfaction and walked away quickly.

After hearing the order, several guards holding wooden sticks immediately stepped forward to suppress Han Fan who was about to get up and hug his father's thigh.

Han Fan had no power to resist in their hands, the two suppressed Han Fan, and the other two lifted the wooden stick, and hit Han Fan's buttocks one by one.

After a while, blood oozes from Han Fan's pants. Han Fan wanted to pretend to be unconscious and escape, but the guards continued to beat him.

Amidst the screams, the young masters and ladies around also realized the strictness of the house rules, and their bodies trembled a little.

But they were not allowed to leave, and the elders asked them to stand here and watch the whole process.

After the beating, Han Fan's voice was hoarse and he couldn't make a sound, his whole body twitched, his head tilted, and he really passed out, so Steward Zhang called to stop.

Master Han has already left.

Chapter 11: Martial Arts and Elixirs

When Steward Zhang went to the dungeon to look for Bai Qiu, he found that he had been beaten and his body was covered in blood.

Steward Zhang was furious, and scolded the guards of the dungeon and the two guards who escorted Bai Qiu.

This time, he was wrong to blame Bai Qiu, which caused him to be severely beaten in the dungeon.

For this, Steward Zhang is also a little guilty, which is why he is so angry.

After scolding the guards of the dungeon and Bai Qiu's nursing home, Butler Zhang also knew that they did not take the initiative to attack Bai Qiu.

The third master of the Han family saw that Bai Qiu was escorted to the dungeon by the guard, and he didn't know if it was because he was angry in the garden, so he spread his grievances on Bai Qiu and asked people to torture Bai Qiu to extract a confession.

On the surface, it is said that there is a strict interrogation, but secretly it is venting.

Knowing that it was the third master who ordered it, Steward Zhang's face sank like water.

Seeing that the two nursing homes brought Bai Qiu out, Steward Zhang said to him with some blame and concern: "You are a white steward, you are really a white steward!"

"When something like this happened, why didn't you tell me? You have to make up your own mind. It's all right now. I was beaten for nothing and lost my position."

"Ahem, cough, cough, I don't want to cause trouble for you."

"Young master of the Han family, we servants can't say anything, and we can't stop it, that's all we can do." Bai Qiu also looked helpless, and had to bow his head under the eaves. sorrow.