young master in arms

Chapter 7: Spanking

"Brother Shan, what should I do if my father finds out?"

Xiao Yushan didn't answer. At this time, the two of them had already walked to the center of the ancestral hall. There were countless tablets in front of them, which symbolized the long history of the Ala family. The Ala family had been in business for generations. Dad told the stories of his ancestors, he liked to hear them very much, and often asked Dad to write them down so that he could read them every day.

As he grows older, he has no interest in reading, and he is no longer curious about these old things. Compared with these, he prefers traveling in the mountains and rivers, and the right and wrong in the rivers and lakes, but his father never lets him It is really dangerous to go out and say that the army is in chaos.

Jin Shaoyan bowed to the spirit tablet, saw Xiao Yushan standing behind him, not worshiping, and said in a low voice, "Brother Shan, why didn't you worship?"

Xiao Yushan said: "Yushan is just a servant, he is not qualified to bow down."

Jin Shaoyan didn't force himself any longer, and after paying homage to his ancestors, he started looking for wine.

After finally finding an altar, Jin Shaoyan showed off to Xiao Yushan: "Brother Shan, I found an altar first."

But his voice stopped in an instant. At this moment, he saw Xiao Yushan kneeling on the ground with his head pinned down. He seemed to be used to it and didn't struggle, but how could Jin Shaoyan see Xiao Yushan suffering?After drinking, he rushed out and knocked down the person holding Xiao Yushan with a slap. He was about to help Xiao Yushan when he heard his father's voice: "Tu'er, let's be presumptuous!"

"Come here, drag Xiao Yushan down and beat him with fifty sticks."

Jin Shaoyan struggled and rushed to Daddy: "Daddy, it's all about the child's attention, it's none of Brother Shan's business!"

Master Jin was blushing. Although he was wearing a Hanfu robe, he looked elegant, but he was a Mongolian man, and his temperament was completely unsuitable. He overturned Jin Shaoyan: "How can you call someone a brother?"

Jin Shaoyan knelt down again: "Brother Shan met me as before. My son is very happy with him. He has long been married to Jinlan. Isn't it the same for people from the Central Plains?" After hearing this, the master became even more angry: "How can you, a Mongolian nobleman, become sworn brothers with the Han people? It's unreasonable, unreasonable!"

"Father, I know that what I did today is really disrespectful, but one person is responsible for what he does, and this matter is all for the attention of the boy. Please let Daddy let Brother Shan go."

"You still haven't changed your mind?"

"I beg Daddy to let Brother Shan go!"

Master Jin was very angry, he thought that Jin Shaoyan had been bewitched by Xiao Yushan, so he couldn't help but fly into a rage: "If that's the case, come here, bring the young master down as well, and beat him thirty times!"

The housekeeper next to Master Jin pleaded for the young master: "Master, the eminent monk will go to Quanzhou soon, if the master gets angry, it is really inappropriate."

"But this son has been away from me for many years, and he is so disobedient. If he doesn't train him today, how will he take my father seriously in the future?" He made up his mind, waved his hand, and the warrior beside him stepped forward and escorted Jin Shaoyan to the backyard .

Jin Shaoyan was still yelling: "Daddy, you are so unfair. This matter is all my fault. Why should you punish Brother Shan!"

"I don't accept it!" he shouted, which was heard by almost the whole house.

The second young master jumped out of the room door in fright, hurriedly found his father, and pleaded for the elder brother: "Father, the elder brother was stupid for a while, the crime is not so far!"

Master Jin yelled angrily: "Could it be that you also want to learn from your elder brother, and it's the other way around?"

The second young master shut his mouth. He knew that once his father made a decision, it would be difficult to turn back, so he hurried to invite his mother to intercede for the elder brother. Master Jin seemed to have seen the second son's thoughts, and he ordered: "While the madam is here Come on, hurry up."

The servant responded and quickly went to the backyard.

Strangely, after a long time, no scream was heard, and Master Jin was taken aback. Could it be that the servants were too heavy handed to kill the young master?Immediately, he hurried to the backyard again, fearing that Jin Shaoyan would not be able to withstand 29 sticks. Who would have thought that when he arrived, the servants had already beaten him [-] times.

Seeing this scene, Master Jin was quite relieved for some reason, and his heart softened for a moment, and he waved to the servants: "Let's go away."

He hadn't walked in front of his son when his neck suddenly tightened, and a person attacked him fiercely, it really didn't allow the slightest sympathy.

He hastily turned back and slapped his palm, but was defeated by Fang Lida, and actually took a step back.

At the same time, an extremely angry voice came: "If you dare to hit my son, I will kill you!" Master Jin couldn't help frowning when he heard the voice, and then he heard her crying and pushed himself aside. Arriving at Jin Shaoyan's side: "Tu'er, does it hurt?"

When Jin Shaoyan saw his mother, he burst into tears: "Mother, it hurts me to death, Daddy is so cruel!"

When Mr. Jin heard the words, the comfort he had just now was gone: "You!" He still wanted to show his father's majesty, but his wife gave him a sharp look. He couldn't express his suffering, so he could only snort coldly and walk away.

"This damn old man, he was so useless in front of the sweat, so he vented his anger on his son. When mother returns, I will help you vent this anger." The woman slowly helped Jin Shaoyan up, looking at his buttocks covered with bloodstains and his pale face at this time. Tears flowed uncontrollably: "Poor son, no matter how big a mistake you make, you shouldn't be so ruthless."

Jin Shaoyan cried for a while, but he couldn't help worrying about Xiao Yushan being taken to the woodshed and beaten, so he asked his mother to take him to the woodshed quickly.

Mother put on a serious face: "You are still like this and you still care about Xiao Yushan." She said softly: "Don't worry, I will ask your second brother to save him."

Only then did Jin Shaoyan heave a sigh of relief, and passed out in his mother's arms.

It was already noon on the third day when I woke up.

The first thing he said when he opened his eyes was "Brother Shan".

Xiao Yushan sighed: "Master, you still have a high fever, so don't talk too much."

He seemed to have thought of something, and whispered, "Master, does your butt still hurt?"

He didn't let the young master say more, and hoped that the young master could answer him. At this time, the extremely weak Jin Shaoyan laughed: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Xiao Yushan said softly: "Madam invited all the doctors in Quanzhou to play with the young master's ass for a whole day."

Jin Shaoyan looked sad when he heard the words: "Oh, I'm so lost."

Xiao Yushan said: "But it's surprisingly powerful, and the pain disappeared in less than three days."

After he finished speaking, Jin Shaoyan saw clearly that Xiao Yushan was lying beside him.

"Brother Shan, why did you come to my room?" Jin Shaoyan glanced at the nightgown he was wearing at this time, and then gave Xiao Yushan a strange look.

Xiao Yushan who was lying beside him sighed: "Master, this is Yushan's bed."

"What?" Jin Shaoyan's eyes widened, only to realize that it was indeed Xiao Yushan's bed, and the familiar acacia smell was not the disgusting sandalwood smell in his room at all.

Xiao Yushan said with a smile: "Young master has a high fever, so he came into my room in a daze."

Jin Shaoyan blushed.

"What time is it?"

"It's just noon."

Jin Shaoyan said: "Brother Lishan wakes up the earliest on weekdays, why is he still on the bed today?"

Xiao Yushan said: "It's just because my ass hasn't been played with for a day."

Jin Shaoyan burst out laughing, and he asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Xiao Yushan took a deep breath: "It hurts."

"let me see?"

He turned Xiao Yushan over and gently took off Xiao Yushan's pants.

As soon as he took it off, a strong rotten smell mixed with blood made Jin Shaoyan almost suffocated to death. He covered his nose and asked, "Brother Shan, your buttock has been injured so badly, why are you still sleeping face up?"

Xiao Yushan pressed his chin against the pillow, and his voice was hoarse: "It's just because my chest hurts more."

Jin Shaoyan was startled, and quickly turned him sideways: "What's wrong with your chest?"

As he spoke, he went to unbutton Xiao Yushan's jacket, and just as he undid the first button, he saw that his chest was covered with cloth.

Xiao Yushan smiled bitterly: "It turns out that the fifty big sticks that the master said refers to the whole body."

Jin Shaoyan jumped up hastily, perhaps the wound was affected, his brows were completely wrinkled together: "How could Daddy be so cruel, an ordinary person was hit in the chest, his blood surged, and he almost died.

"Perhaps Yushan's skin is rough and fleshy, and the servants are more sympathetic to me, so I won't die."

For a while, the two fell into silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Jin Shaoyan choked up and said, "I'll go find the doctor, just wait."

Xiao Yushan joked, "I don't want to be fiddled with."

Jin Shaoyan smiled through tears: "I told them to close their eyes, so you can rest assured now?"

He watched Xiao Yushan's face turn paler, he stopped joking, got out of bed quickly, put on his boots and went out.

After he went out, Xiao Yushan sighed: "Master Jin has gone to Wan'an Temple to listen to the eminent monk's teaching. If you want to take action, you can take advantage of this opportunity."

A voice came from his room: "Thank you."

Xiao Yushan said: "You and I are both Han Chinese, so there is no need to thank you."

The man walked to Xiao Yushan's bedside and put down a bottle: "This is my unique golden sore medicine, which can help you recover long ago."

Xiao Yushan said, "Thank you."

The man laughed: "You and I are both Han Chinese, so there is no need to thank you."

After saying that, he went out, looked left and right, and went to Master Jin's study.

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