The emperor is always bullied and crying [wearing books]

It seems especially suspicious now.

But today, I didn't come to check whether Gu Xuan has read or not, but to deal with this servant who ruined the style of the uncle's family.

Zhao Wenjia looked at Wang Ping with disgust in his eyes, and said: "I thought you were just misconducted and refused to admit that you committed the theft, but it turned out that there were other reasons in it. This is no longer misconduct, It's that his heart can be punished, and he seeks money and kills his life!"

Immediately ordered Steward Zhou: "Stand dead."

Wang Ping was like a ball of mud for a while, and the four people tried to pull him, but it was not easy to pull him up.It's like in this moment, you can master the jackhammer without a teacher.

Wang Ping wailed: "Ma'am, this slave will never dare again, dare not again, madam, please forgive me, madam, please forgive me... The servant will only do this kind of thing when he is insane, madam, please forgive me, madam—"

Steward Zhou had someone cover Wang Ping's mouth, and immediately pushed him down on the stool.

Since Zhao Wenjia gave the order to be killed directly, there was no need to hold back at all.The board fell heavily, and every sound was extremely muffled.

At first, Wang Ping was in pain so much that his eyes were about to fall out of their sockets, and then a big mouthful of blood came out from his throat, turning the gag cloth red.Immediately afterwards, Qiqiao bleeds!

The board goes down, and the board is raised.

splash of mud meat;

blood spotting;

It hit the faces of Gu Xuan and other people who were kneeling nearby.

Everyone's hearts were beating one after another, beating fast.But the more he jumped, the less he felt that his heart still existed.The blood all over his body was cold, and his ears seemed to hear the seductress walking around them step by step, and the sound of chains knocking...

Heart trembling with horror.

Gu Xuan's hands firmly grasped the hem of his clothes, and the thin clothes were ripped apart by him.His palms were bleeding.

human life is worthless;

Human life is not as good as livestock;

Human life is not worth anything in the eyes of these powerful people, they can kill as much as they want...

Gu Xuan didn't know when cold sweat broke out on his back, trickling down from his thin spine.

At this time, there was a click, and it was a broken bone.

After a while, Steward Zhou came over and bowed to report: "Madam, the execution is over."

Gu Xuan's eyes were filled with bright red blood that soaked the snow.

Zhao Wenjia sat on the grand master's chair in the fox fur shop, high above them, like a god overlooking them, controlling their life and death.She said: "I hope everyone can take Wang Ping as a lesson for the past. My uncle's residence will not tolerate such a vile villain."

"Gu Xuan, even though Wang Ping persecuted you, you made such a bad plan to earn a living, but you are still wrong, do you admit it or not?"

"The slave admits his mistake, and it's up to Madam to punish him." Gu Xuan knocked his head deeply into the snow.His eyeballs were swollen and painful, and his temples were throbbing violently.

A living human life just died in front of him, and a large part of the reason was because of him.Gu Xuan is a doctor and has seen too many joys and sorrows in the world, but... after all, this is the first time someone died because of him.

Gu Xuan couldn't bear it.

Zhao Wenjia said: "For the sake of your sincerity in admitting your mistakes and your gratitude to the uncle's house, I will not pursue the punishment too much. From today onwards, you will be in charge of Yexiang in the east courtyard. You can't cook the fire well in the kitchen, and you can take care of the horses in the stables." It's not good to take care of her, so can Ye Xiang be well now?"

Gu Xuan heard his own voice was very clear, and his voice was very stable, and replied: "I will definitely do things with my heart, and I dare not let Madam have the slightest worry. I thank Madam for your kindness and compassion, so that I will have a chance to reform."

Zhao Wenjia didn't know whether Gu Xuan really thought so in his heart, or pretended to think so, anyway, these words sounded comfortable.

What's more, for an unlucky bastard like Gu Xuan, it's a good match for Yexiang!It couldn't be more appropriate.

As for his eloquence, he looks like someone who has read books, huh, so don't worry about it.

Even if Gu Xuan is not a slave of a noble family like the Bofu, but a common son of the Bofu, it will not be a rare thing in the Bofu if he has the opportunity to step into the examination room and get the number one scholar in the future. .

Let him go to the east courtyard to pour the night fragrance, so as to teach him that the young masters of the uncle's family who are studying in the east courtyard are all handsome, handsome, full of poems and books, and five carts of economics, you Gu Xuan, no matter how hard you work It is useless to read a few books behind people's backs.Compared with the real princes of the Bofu, there is still a difference.

Gu Xuan more or less guessed Zhao Wenjia's real sinister intentions, but he knelt quietly with a calm expression on his face.For him, the word "future" is still too far away, and the most important thing now is to survive.

Only by surviving can there be infinite possibilities.

Zhao Wenjia next dealt with Mrs. Liu, Liu Laoer, Liu Laosan, Liu Laosi, and Meng Xiaocui's husband, who was Niu Fugui who served the composting of flowers and plants.

Zhao Wenjia said to Liu Niangzi and Niu Fugui: "For the sake of the two of you being the sufferers, I will not punish you."

Immediately said: "Steward Zhou, settle their money and find a matchmaker to take them away."

Liu Niangzi and Niu Fugui looked at Wang Ping's corpse on the ground, even if they opened their mouths to beg Zhao Wenjia, they couldn't say a word.

Zhao Wenjia finally said to Liu Laoer, Liu Laosan, and Liu Laosi: "Because you are the children of the uncle's family, this matter is not deeply involved with you, and you have worked hard in the uncle's house, so I will not pursue it. "

Liu Laoer, Liu Laosan, and Liu Laosi kowtowed one after another, expressing their gratitude.

After doing this, Zhao Wenjia stood up, and Shi Shiran led the people away from the firewood courtyard.The strong servant quickly dragged Wang Ping down, and then sent Mrs. Liu Cai Zugen and Meng Xiaocui Niu Fugui out of the uncle's mansion. Liu Lao Er, Liu Lao San, and Liu Lao Si also hurriedly left.

The dark red blood in the snow landed in Gu Xuan's eyes, making his eyes also red, and this red bit penetrated into the pupils, and finally fell into the abyss of people's hearts.

Steward Zhou watched Gu Xuan get up slowly, and said to Gu Xuan indifferently, "Come with me."

Gu Xuan bowed his head and nodded, respectfully followed Butler Zhou to the east courtyard.Gu Xuan didn't dare to look around at the places he passed along the road, he was honest and well-behaved, butler Zhou saw it and felt at ease: This kid is also knowledgeable and interesting, so it's a good thing that he doesn't need to bother to control him.It's bad luck, bad luck!

Steward Zhou led him around the East Courtyard, and stopped in front of a backyard that was almost as remote as Pingtai Courtyard. The interior decoration looked like a servant's room, but Steward Zhou didn't go in.

Standing in front of the two open doors, he said to Gu Xuan: "Old Wang Tou, who served Yexiang in the east courtyard, died of illness, and now his son Wang Dazhuang is here to take his place. You can get along well with him and do the errand properly. Understand?"

Gu Xuan bowed and nodded: "The servant knows."

Housekeeper Zhou said again: "When will the evening fragrance be picked up at night, and when will the finished Gong bucket be sent over, there are time rules. You should ask Wang Dazhuang clearly one by one, and work hard with him. Do you understand?"

Gu Xuan nodded again, "The servant must be careful in his work."

Only then did Steward Zhou leave Shi Shiran.

Gu Xuan stood up slowly, slowly, white snowflakes fell on his shoulders and hair.His gaze fell on Butler Zhou's back, then slowly retracted, and looked towards the courtyard of the servant's room.