Disobedience

Gu Ling only felt that the cold air around him was getting stronger and stronger. He couldn't sit still. He stood up, lowered his head, and looked at his nose, nose, and heart.

"He forgot, you will never forget, right?"

Not only Gu Ling, but Mo Jinghe shuddered after hearing Gu Qingzhu's words.

"I remember...I remember."

Gu Qingzhu felt that it was not so easy for him to say, so he walked around the pavilion. Now that the beginning of spring has just passed, many willows have sprouted, but there are also dead ones, and those that have not sprouted. , but strong and soft and hard, most suitable for whipping.

When Gu Ling saw Gu Qingzhu break one off, he trembled unconsciously.

Busily knelt down and said, "Master, Lingzi remembers it."

Gu Qingzhu sat down in the original seat, and said: "Who made you kneel, stand up."

Gu Ling was afraid in his heart, but he didn't dare to hesitate, and stood up.

"Crack" the wicker streaked through the air and hit Gu Ling's buttocks.

Now that it's cold in the spring, Gu Qingzhu didn't use much force this time, and it didn't hurt too much when it hit Gu Ling.

Gu Ling knew about Gu Qingzhu, this was just a warning, if he didn't tell the truth, no matter how thick the clothes were or how thin the wicker was, Gu Qingzhu's internal strength was enough to beat him to pieces.

"Lingzi was reading "Historical Records" recently, and saw a story about 'Mr Pingyuan Killing the Laugher'."

"Pa" This blow was much heavier than the first blow, Gu Ling leaned forward in pain.

"Stand up."

"Snap" again.

Gu Ling took a deep breath, stood up quickly, and had to concentrate on thinking about the story.

"I didn't know that you still like to read history books? Also tell me the story of 'Mr. Pingyuan Killing the Laughing Man'."

Gu Ling regretted it very quickly, and picked this one out of nowhere, because no matter how briefly he described it, he couldn't finish it in one sentence, and every time he said a sentence, Gu Qingzhu would slap him hard.

"There was a cripple passing by Mr. Pingyuan's house, and Mr. Pingyuan's concubine laughed when he saw it."

"The next day, the cripple went to Mr. Pingyuan and asked to kill this concubine. Hmm..."

"Mr. Pingyuan agreed, but he didn't do anything. His retainers left halfway. Ah..."

"It was only later that I found out that the disciples thought Mr. Pingyuan 'belittled scholars for the sake of sex, and the scholars will go to the ears'. Ah..."

"Mr. Pingyuan killed his concubine, came to the door to apologize to the cripple, and the doormen came back one after another. Hmm..."

After the story was finished, blood stains were faintly visible on Gu Ling's robe, and cold sweat broke out layer upon layer on his face.

Tian'er was horrified, how could Gu Qingzhu, who was so pleasant just now, be able to hit such a heavy hand in the next moment.

"Why tell such a story?"

The wicker in Gu Qingzhu's hand was hanging behind Gu Ling, and Gu Ling immediately greeted him without saying a word.

I don't know if it's cold or scared, Gu Ling's whole body is trembling slightly, seeing the wicker in Gu Qingzhu's hand stop, and immediately kneel down facing him, Gu Qingzhu feels funny in his heart, he thinks that he has nowhere to start up?

Mu Dongchu laughed. Mo Jinghe had heard such stories since he was a child. Mu Dongchu even believed that Mo Jinghe could recite all of the more than 50 words in a "Historical Records".What makes Gu Ling's words unreasonable is that if Gu Ling mentioned this story to Mo Jinghe, he would only say the name of the allusion, but Tian Er said that he told the story.

"Why do you tell such a story?" This time it was Mu Dongchu who asked, and it was Mo Jinghe who asked.

Mo Jinghe felt that this lie could not be substantiated, and Mu Dongchu usually thought more than others, so he would not believe it.

"Young master Gu is to encourage the disabled to be strong."

Mu Dongchu took the tea bowl to drink tea, and he couldn't help it, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Even though he knew in his heart that he was talking nonsense, he still found Mo Jing very interesting.

"Tian'er, why do you think there is such a stupid person by Linzhi's side?"

Mo Jinghe sighed and knelt down too. When did he get this habit of liking the people around him?

"It's a new story book that was published last month. Mr. Gu saw an interesting story in it, so he joked with his servant."

It is possible.

Gu Qingzhu asked: "Did you say it or let Lingzi say it?"

Mo Jinghe hurriedly said, "I'll say."

This story is not short, according to Gu Qingzhu's posture of slapping with a single sentence, he has only been slapped eight times, and blood stains are already printed. If the beating continues like this, Gu Ling will definitely have a hard time today.

Mu Dongchu glanced at the place where Mo Jinghe was sitting, motioned him to sit down, and said that he was not like some people, who obviously liked him very much, but still had to put on a face to behave.

Mo Jinghe looked at his face, and didn't intend to get angry with Tian'er anymore, she stood up, and gave Tian'er a wink to get him to get up too, before going to sit down.

"It is impossible to verify whether it was a certain dynasty or generation. In a place called Qinghe County, there was a beautiful girl who worked as a maid for a family. The master was very happy to see her and wanted to take her into the house. From then on, I told the story to the mistress of the family. The master was angry with her, so he paid her the dowry and gave her to an ugly and poor man as his wife. The man had a younger brother who was born brave and could be drunk. Er Hu. The beautiful girl admired her and teased him. He was not fooled, but he didn't want to create a quarrel with his brother, so he left."

Mu Dongchu looked at Mo Jinghe with a smile, Mo Jinghe's elegant words were pure, and his voice was pleasant to hear. Hearing his eloquence, he felt very comfortable, as if the afternoon sun had warmed up a bit.

"Later, a merchant on the street fell in love with the girl and bought a matchmaker to befriend her. The girl conspired with the merchant and poisoned her own man. The man's younger brother came home and learned of his brother's death. He was very sad and found out the real culprit. Later, he was angry and avenged his brother, killed the merchant, and killed the girl in front of his brother's spirit."

Mu Dongchu said "Oh", but this story is also wonderful, just now Tian'er said what he wanted to say, why did these two people have to cover up like this, Gu Ling even lied to Gu Qingzhu and wanted to tell another story Come to join, but see a smile blooming on Gu Qingzhu's face.

Mo Jinghe is most afraid of Gu Qingzhu's behavior, every time he laughs like this, he has to toss something out, either some disciples have already suffered, or some disciples will suffer.

"So, two days ago you asked me 'Does the master have a younger brother?' What do you mean?"

"Hahaha" Of course, only Mu Dongchu dared to make this untimely laughter. This Gu Ling's temperament is also too lively. Is this comparing Gu Qingzhu to that guy?

"Since the young master has family affairs to deal with, we should avoid them, hahaha."

Bowing, he walked out with Mo Jinghe and Tian Er meanderingly.

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