Beiyang new warlord

"Admitted? Very good! Just admit it!"

Finally throwing off the servant's collar, Mao Jue took two steps back panting heavily, but just when the servant girl was also relieved, Mao Jue kicked out again, At the same time, he turned his head and yelled at the leader of the servant.

"Our Mao Mansion's family rules, servants stole things from the master's house, what should we do?"

"Young Master, this Qiu Ju is ignorant and should be severely punished. I'm going to invite the third lady right now, don't you think so?"

Now he has become more respectful, with two red slap marks on his face, the boss of the servant clasped his fists gloomyly and bowed down, knelt down on the ground, frightened like a little chicken, and the maid was also full of hope look at him.

However, Mao Jue didn't like him at all.

He didn't know what Mao Jue was like before, how he swallowed his anger, but now that he is Mao Jue, he will never allow others to bully him on the forehead again, and a bunch of bastards will follow him behind him to monitor him. Baby, if this goes on like this, won't it be a disaster?

"Su Yi, what do you say about our family rules?"

"Back, back to the young master!"

At this time, Mao Jue became a stranger to Su Yi, and she stumbled a little, answering tremblingly.

"The rule set by the master, draw [-] boards and send it to the official!"

"I heard it all! Don't give me the board! Smoke!"

This prestige, Mao Jue is determined to stand to the end.It's a pity that even though he roared, a large group of servants trembled, but none of them moved. They all quietly looked at the leader of the servants.

Although the two blood marks on his face didn't fade, but he lowered his head, the bastard secretly showed a smug expression again.

This time, Mao Jue was in a difficult situation, the muscles on his face twitched, and he breathed heavily for a few seconds, just now he sneered sullenly.

"Okay, everyone pretends to be deaf and dumb, right? Alright, this young master will help you all!"

It is said that in the evil feudal society, the masters all have whips, and there are also whips in this small building. Turning around and taking two quick steps to pull it out from the cabinet, Mao Jue directly slammed the whip down on the crowd, snapping There was a crisp sound, and several people's clothes were torn. They screamed and squatted down covering their wounds. Without even a pause, Mao Jue started the second whip.

The crackling sound was accompanied by screams, and the servants in the front yard were all whipped to the ground. No matter what class oppression is messed up, the whip can always let these servants know what they are. Mao Jue's whip With a lash of the whip, some people finally couldn't bear the wailing, and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

This was not only Mao Jue's prestige, but also accompanied by the collapse of his own prestige. He bowed for a long time while holding his fists, and the muscles on his face twitched violently. Suddenly, the leader of the servant stopped Mao Jue with a lunge hand, pressed the whip down.

"Young master, the third lady is in charge of all major affairs and small affairs in this mansion. You have lost your dignity by fighting so much. You should ask your wife to deal with it!"

"roll!"

Once again, with a merciless face, Mao Jue was about to lift his whip again, but this also completely pissed off the head of the housekeeper. Suddenly, he pushed Mao Jue's chest hard, retreating. He staggered and almost didn't sit on the ground.

"You fucking dare push me!"

Extremely angry, Mao Jue rolled up his sleeves and ran back. He was also extremely angry, and the leader of the servant shook his arms and yelled disdainfully.

"It's just a bastard, but I really think of myself as a person, Lao Tzu"

"This is the Mao Mansion, whoever dares to make a noise here, don't they want their jobs?"

With this yell, the head of the servant couldn't help but froze, and Lue Lu, who was afraid, took half a step back, clasped his fist again, but didn't say anything.

"Wen Bo!"

As if seeing a savior, Su Yi greeted her excitedly, and hurriedly pointed to the crowd and explained.

"The young master's things were stolen, and Qiu Ju smashed a lot of them, the young master has to deal with them according to the family rules, but"

Needless to say, the old man had already snorted coldly.

"The young master has already spoken, follow the family rules, what are you still doing?"

He didn't come here by himself. The Zhang family in Shanxi and the Wen family in Liaodong are both big families. Even if they marry, they will naturally bring their own family and relatives. In front, Qiu Ju was directly pressed to the ground, and amidst her mournful begging for mercy, the bamboo board was slapped down mercilessly, and the crackling sound filled the yard.

This time, all the servants looked at Mao Jue with fear in their eyes, covered the whip marks on their bodies, and curled up into a ball.Clenching his fists and bowing his head, the head servant didn't make a sound, but it was obvious that the muscles in his arms twitched and twitched.However, holding his arms, Mao Jue hummed in dissatisfaction.

After hitting twenty bamboo slices, he just waved his hand tiredly.

"Okay, drag it away! Throw it out."

Chapter 10. The Wind Behind

The future life is a workplace like a battlefield, you don't even know it, someone will plot against you later, in this late Ming Dynasty, the family house is also an alternative workplace.

The leader of this family is the third wife's loyal supporter of the Shen family, and a member of the Shen family.

If you are just starting out, Mao Jue will not be able to do this at his own risk. After all, his original body is not soaked in that trench. At this time, Mao Jue is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, not this A strong man's opponent, but being beaten up, is what he likes to see.

It's not that Mao Juetian has a head that needs to be beaten.After all, he is the only son of the Mao family, Mao Wenlong, no matter how much Mao Wenlong dislikes him, Mao Wenlong has to react if the majestic Mao Mansion let his servants beat him, even the third wife, Shen, can't hug this bastard stupefied young man , he slapped the entire Mao family in the face.

But let the servants beat him up, this young master Mao is also disgraced, Mao Jue is very bachelor, he is not afraid, but the housekeeper Wenbo and Mrs. Zhang must take this face into account. Turning the whip angrily, he was watching the excitement from the sidelines, and didn't force himself into it, but the servant of the Shen family couldn't bear to do it, so he had no choice but to stand up.

From then on, the Mao Mansion never saw this Qiu Ju again. These days, it is better for everyone to live in the compound than to float outside. Her begging for mercy can be heard in half the mansion, although she did not get rid of the Shen surname. But Mao Jue told this servant that Mr. Tofu has diamonds hidden in it, so the goal of not messing with me has been achieved, and it is not a loss.

"Young Master! You are so lacking in education recently. Mr. Zhao has already filed a complaint several times, and Madam is also very worried! I am worried that you will go astray, Master. You must know that everything is inferior, and only studies are good!"

In the small building, Wen Bo tried to persuade him again, and Mao Jue obediently hummed and agreed.

"Uncle Wen, put your heart in your stomach! There are some things at hand these few days. As soon as I deal with them, I will immediately devote all my attention to the book of sages."

"It's good if the young master has such a heart, and the madam will feel at ease, but please reply quickly, the young master, otherwise the old master will get angry."

"Don't worry, I know what to do!"

After nagging for a while, Uncle Wen didn't stay for dinner, so he went back to Mrs. Zhang to return. In the courtyard of the small building, Mao Jue and Su Yi were left again, but send him away as an old scumbag. But Jue picked up the jar depressed again, sucked the remaining thing in, and shook his head mournfully.

"I have to run again tomorrow!"

"Young master, it's time to eat!"

Lamenting the kung fu, Su Yi's girl's sweet voice sounded again, carrying a big food box, this girl came up from the stairs, but different from the past, this Su Yi has the feeling of being born, she stutters when she speaks He nodded, lowering his head as if he didn't dare to look at Mao Jue like that.

What the hell is this?

"what happened?"

Reaching out to finish the food box, while putting it on the table, Mao Jue turned his head and asked strangely, Su Yi was so frightened that he quickly waved his little hand again.

"The servant girl is fine! It's fine!"

The hand holding the rice froze for a moment, seeing Su Yi fidgeting, Mao Jue understood that he was a little too aggressive this time, and scared the girl.

But Mao Jue didn't intend to comfort her, instead he sat on the bench with a stern face, and patted the table beside him.

"Let me sit down, sir!"

"Ah? Yes, master!"