Three anecdotes

However, Chu Yiqing has been rushing here non-stop since he received Shang Chengbi’s [-]-mile urgent document. Yunze saw his young master getting haggard because of worry, and couldn’t help complaining, “He can break bones by himself, and Tell the young master to treat it. I don’t even look at the young master’s body, so hurry—"

Chu Yiqing just ate some dry food with the shepherd's purse sauce, and then signaled to the coachman to leave. Yunze knew the young master's temper, so he didn't dare to say any more, so he could only change the topic to something lighter, "The young master has sent a letter, saying It’s almost here, counting the days now, it must have arrived.”

Chu Yi smiled lightly, that's not the case when he can't reach him, as long as he can follow his elder brother, he will be happy wherever he goes.

This time Chu Yiqing was wrong, Jing Shanbo was not only unhappy, but also extremely sad.

Shang Quhan has always spoiled him lawlessly, but there are only two things that he will never condone. The first is martial arts, and the second is his attitude towards other seniors.Now that classmate Jing Shanbo has been confiscated with the sword, he only has half of his [-]% sword skills left, so it's enough to practice the sword well, but the study notes are hard to fool.

Jing Shanbo stood watching Shang Quhan and Fengxing reasoning, thinking in his heart how many times he should take it, lest the muscles on his buttocks twitch, and he was feeling nervous when he suddenly heard the elder brother slapping the table , praised, "Good!"

Although Shang Quhan disciplined his son to study and study very strictly, he was never hesitant to praise him. He thought that Fengxing's notes hit his heart again. Sure enough, Jing Shanbo heard the elder brother praise his son and said, "This article "Passing the Qin Dynasty "On" you have read very clearly and refuted well, what is rare is the commentary on the general trend of today's world, it can be seen that you have worked hard and it is very good."

"Boy, I'm afraid that dad will think I'm talking nonsense, so I'll be punished." His father praised him, and Shang Conghuan heaved a sigh of relief.

Shang Quhan smiled and said, "I never blamed you because you and I have different opinions."

"Thank you dad." Even if you are young and mature, you are still a child after all, and you are always happy to win the favor of your father.

Jing Shanbo stood on the side, thinking, Fengxing's notes are so well written, the elder brother is so happy, but when he sees me, he doesn't know how angry he will be.When he thought of this, he couldn't help but panic, so he just stood there dumbfounded, unexpectedly he forgot more than half of the "Sun Tzu's Art of War" that he memorized by force last night.

Shang Quehan finally closed his son's notebook, and Shang Conghuan straightened up quickly. Shang Quehan glanced at him, "I can read the book well, but compared to the past, I really use less mind. These days , are busy practicing guns."

"Yes. My son is ashamed." Shang Conghuan agreed with his hands down.

Shang Mohan held the ruler, Shang Conghuan bit his lip lightly, and stretched out his left hand, but Shang Mohan shook his head, Shang Conghuan raised his eyes slightly, "Father, you still need to hold a gun in your right hand." Even though he said that, he still stretched out his hand obediently.

Shang Quhan raised the ruler, "Five strokes. A small punishment and a big commandment, it's a lesson."

"Yes." Now that his father said it, he didn't dare to argue any more, he just stretched his arms flat and called out the number loudly.Shang Quhan's board was extremely heavy, and every time it went down, it seemed to scratch Jing Shan's thin buttocks, but Shang Conghuan kept his arms straight without bending his elbows.When he reported the number to five, he knelt down respectfully, "My son, thank father for the lesson. Huan'er remembered it, and I won't do it again in the future. I have only read the bibliography three times this time. I know I was lazy. Huan'er I will copy it again when I get back." Although he has been renamed Cong Jie, he is still Huan'er in front of his father.

Shang Quhan asked him to get up, piled up all his notes and handed them to him, "That's not necessary. This is the book list I made for you on the way, go back and read the new one."

Shang Conghuan took the notes with both hands, and bowed to answer, "If the father has no other orders, the child will go back to read."

Shang Quhan suddenly took a look at Jing Shanbo, "No hurry, go over there first and wait. Xiaoye, come here—"

"Ah?" Jing Shanbo was stunned.It's my turn so soon?

"Eldest brother—" I was still scared after all, so I had to rub my hands and move over.But Shang Conghuan on the other side was even more embarrassed than him.

"This is your study notes?" Shang Quhan raised up a few pages in his hand.

Jing Shanbo lowered his head, not daring to say a word.

Shang Quhan raised the corners of his eyes sideways, "How long have you been reading so many books?"

Jing Shanbo bit his lip, "One, all the time - one day." After all, he dared not lie.

"One day?" Shang Quanhan's face darkened.

Jing Shanbo hastily admitted his mistake, "Xiaoye knows his mistake, Xiaoye doesn't concentrate on studying, Xiaoye should be punished, senior brother, don't be angry."

"Crack! Crack!" Clapping his ass with two straight boards, even Feng Xing felt that the little uncle was really going to die this time.

"You know I don't like to lie the most." Shang Yanhan raised the few pieces of paper again, "How long have you been reading it?"

"It's really a day. Xiaoye doesn't dare to lie." Before Jing Shanbo finished speaking, he was hit on the buttocks and legs several times.

Jing Shanbo was beaten in front of the junior nephew, his face was flushed red, but he really wasn't lying, the senior brother's board was hit so hard, he felt like his back was on fire, really I want to touch it with my hand, but I feel that it is already embarrassing enough, and I can't be weaker than Fengxing.Thinking of this, Jing Shanbo could only admit his mistake, "Eldest brother, Xiaoye made a mistake, Xiaoye knew it. I shouldn't have stopped reading. In fact, I was either busy practicing swords, or I didn't want to study. I procrastinated every day, and Xiaoye knew I was wrong." , I will never dare again—ah! Oh!"

Shang Quhan's board seemed to have grown wings, banging on it, "What am I asking you?"

Fengxing is really scary.Little Martial Uncle is such a face-saving person, even standing here, he can still be called out by his father's beating, so it can be seen that he was beaten severely.Right now, his right hand is still in pain, not to mention that his father's dead hand hit the young uncle with a plank.

Jing Shanbo couldn't figure it out, so he could only admit his mistake, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have made up my study notes overnight, I shouldn't have thought about getting away with it, I was wrong."

"Keng Keng" sounded twice, Shang Qinhan patted the table with a board, "Get down."

Jing Shanbo subconsciously glanced back at the corner where Fengxing was standing, felt ashamed again, turned his head back quickly, and begged in a low voice, "Brother——"

Feng Xing took a step forward, "Father, my son has to go to the camp to see the wounded soldiers—"

Shang Quhan waved the ruler lightly, not letting him continue, but just looked at Jing Shanbo, Jing Shanbo begged him in a low voice, "Elder brother, Xiaoye really knows his mistake, please forgive Xiaoye."

Shang Quehan just pointed the ruler in his hand at the table, Jing Shanbo's ears are burning now, but looking at the elder brother, he felt that he didn't mean to be loose at all, so he had to beg for mercy, Shang Quehan smiled slightly, " Your courage is getting bigger and bigger, you ask Feng Xing, what will happen if you ask again?"

Jing Shanbao trembled, finally lowered his head, stepped forward obediently, and leaned on the case.Shang Quehan called his son, "Huan'er, come here."

"Yes." Fengxing died of embarrassment.

Shang Quhan casually placed the ruler on Jing Shanbo's buttocks, "Tell you, little uncle, why you punished him."

Jing Shanbo lost all face.

Feng Xing was afraid that the little uncle would be embarrassed, so he tried his best to speak normally, "From the time the little uncle took notes last night until now, it can't be counted as a day, it should be said to be three hours."

Shang Quhan nodded, "That's right. When marching and fighting, the opportunity to fight is fleeting. Three hours and one day are more than a thousand miles away. If this is also one day, how many brothers will die on the battlefield in the remaining days!"

Feng Xing hurriedly lowered his head, "My child, always remember the teachings of my father."

Shang Quhan just picked up the ruler and patted Jing Shanbo's buttocks, "You know now?"

Jing Shanbo couldn't think of such a tricky place, but he didn't dare to respond, and now he was even more ashamed and anxious, and just rolled "yes" casually in his throat.

Shang Quhan grabbed the ruler with one hand, tapped it hard, and said sharply, "Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Jing Shanbo was taken aback, and listened to Shang Quhan's order, "Fengxing, bring me the army stick!"

Feng Xing quickly knelt down, "Father commander, calm down. The military staff is so heavy, it will beat bad people."

Shang Quehan glanced at him, "If you don't obey the general's order, how will you punish me?"

Feng Xing bit his lips, "It's the last general's fault. I'll go get thirty army sticks right away."

Jing Shanbo jumped up at once, "Eldest brother, you are unreasonable! Fengxing is just begging for mercy, that is also family law, so why beat him! You tell me every day that you don't want to vent your anger, and you treat Fengxing like this. Isn't he sad?"

Shang Conghuan really convinced this little uncle's ability to cause trouble, but now he doesn't dare to persuade him, he just said, "Military orders are like mountains. It was Huan'er who made a mistake, and the father punished him rightly. Little uncle don't have to worry about me of."

Shang Quhan glanced at his son, he was a small person, kneeling low on the ground, it wasn't his fault today, it was really pitiful, but what he said never changed, at this moment he just said, "Your little one Uncle Shi is right. Even if you make a mistake, it is the law of the family. Come to me at night and just get twenty rattan sticks."

"Yes. Thank you, father, and uncle." Feng Xing bowed his head and kowtowed.

Jing Shan Bo still felt dissatisfied, "If you say a word and hit twenty rattan sticks, isn't Feng Xing his own?

Shang Yanhan glanced at his son, and helped him up himself, "It is because Feng Xing is the son I value most that I have to discipline him strictly. His words and deeds are related to the safety of the entire beam. Even if it is harsh, I have to be harsh gone."

Shang Conghuan lowered his hands, "My child understands."

"Go ahead. Since your little uncle is not allowed to use military sticks, bring me the cane. Remember, the one soaked in water—" He glanced at Jing Shanbo, "Dare to talk about family with me Law, I will let you know once, what is family law!"

Jing Shanbo has always known what the family law is, but he doesn't even know what his own name is when the cane dipped in water bites his ass, Fengxing has already left, and Shang Quhan's last bit of face is gone. There is no need to leave it to him, a buttocks and two legs are stripped naked, just waiting for this horrible instrument of torture to color his disobedient and spanking ass.

Shang Quan was usually used to being lawless, but this family fight was painless and loveless. Now Jing Shanbo's buttocks had been stamped with ten rattan marks, and a tall purlin was so swollen. It's about to burst into blood.

A good man does not take immediate losses. Although Jing Shanbo never considered himself a good man, he did not dare to take immediate losses. At first he dared to carry it while he was holding his breath in his stomach. After a few slaps on the cane, he knew that his butt was intact. Eldest brother's hand was hardened, "Eldest brother, I was wrong, I don't dare to talk back anymore, I don't dare not to study anymore, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, please forgive me."

Shang Quhan ignored him at all, and after twenty strokes, Jing Shanbo's buttocks no longer had a good spot.

Now that it was so easy to catch up with the big brother and give up, Jing Shanbo felt that his butt had turned into a stream, and the stream of blood would flow down, but he didn't even dare to catch his breath, Shang Quhan suddenly said, "Why did you hit you? "

Jing Shanbo was taken aback, the pain on his butt seemed to be frozen, and he thought for a long time, "I shouldn't be rude to senior brother in front of fashion, I shouldn't be meddling in my business and not reading, I shouldn't be cheating senior brother by making up notes all night , I shouldn’t have listened to the elder brother, I shouldn’t—” What else should I do, I really can’t think of it.

Shang Quhan picked up the board this time, "Is it gone?"

Jing Shanbo tried his best to turn his brain around, but he just couldn't come up with anything, but the senior brother asked, there must be something else, he didn't dare to say anything, he just pondered over and over again, but there was still no result. Just as he was hesitating, he got a heavy blow on his buttocks, "It seems that the cane just now was for nothing, let's change the board."

The author has something to say: I didn't do it on purpose, I got up late this morning, uh——

The elder brother started the fire in a lukewarm manner, but Xiao Ye's ass is about to catch fire~