Chapter 1743

"Madam, it's not good. The master suddenly said to prepare the family law -"

When the old housekeeper hurried to find Wan Xiuer to move the soldiers, Wan Xiuer was nursing her skin and almost didn't respond.

"Prepare the family law?"

Hearing the speech, Wan Xiuer frowned lightly.

Do you still have this in your house?

No - the point should be why to ask the family law and who to punish!

Wan Xiuer hurriedly got up from the mat. Ignoring the painting, she directly turned her face to the sky and followed the housekeeper to "save people".

"Why did the master suddenly ask the family law? Who made a mistake? What was the mistake?" He asked, but he was as smart as her, and he already had a general guess in his heart. There are only three decent masters in Fengzhen's family. Fengzhen won't ask the family law to punish himself, so there is only one Fengyi... Just, Fengyi is a clever child. How can Fengzhen get angry and don't hesitate to ask any family law?

The old housekeeper is also an old man who has served Fengzhen for many years. As a servant, he won't interfere with Fengzhen's education without authorization. He came to save himself in such a hurry. It can be seen that this thing is unusual. Wan Xiuer frowned tightly and walked with wind under her feet, ignoring her manners.

The old housekeeper said with a pale face, "I don't know what happened. I only know what the big man said to the master. The master suddenly became angry. He not only asked for the family law, but also threatened to whip the big man himself to death, so as to save him, save him from another great disaster..."

Wan Xiuer was surprised.

"Break into a great disaster? It's possible to blame anyone, but Rongli is his son who watched him grow up. What is Rongli's temperament? As a father, can he not know? Fengzi is crazy to say such cruel words without asking the reason and indiscriminately?"

Wan Xiuer's words were justified and aroused the deep resonance of the old housekeeper.

Yes, he is a good young man. He studies hard, should go to school and work hard these days. He doesn't have any dandy smell. He is also clean and never fools around with those black sheep.

Their peers have long been in and out of fireworks places like nulu, but they don't even have a maid to serve.

Where can I find such a worry-free second generation of officials without whoring, gambling and drinking.

The old housekeeper also wondered, subconsciously ignoring his wife's rude scolding of "Fengzi is really crazy".

In his heart, Feng Zhen really owes scolding.

When Wan Xiuer brought people over, she heard Feng Zhen's angry scolding all the way.

"Evil son, you're going to kill your father, aren't you? Look what you've done. You dare to do such a thing that will harm the whole family?" When Feng Zhen heard the news, he thought that the old housekeeper had invited the family law, "bring me something and see if I won't break the evil son's legs."

Wan Xiuer went straight forward and said, "what breaks your legs? I don't see who dares to do it!"

Feng Zhen standing and Feng Yi kneeling with a drooping head looked at her together. The latter's eyes were calm, and the former's remaining anger did not disappear.

"There's nothing for you here." Feng Zhen was so angry that his blood accelerated, his whole body was sweating hot, and his words were a little blunt, "you go back first!"

"You hit my son. What do you mean, 'there's nothing for me'?" Wan Xiu'er stood in front of Feng Yi. She didn't count Feng Zhen at all in her momentum. She said, "I don't object if you want to teach your children a lesson by family law, but it's too much to break your legs and whip them to death. He's your son, isn't he my son? Shouldn't you give me an explanation before beating him?"

Feng Zhen opened her eyes in amazement. Secretly, she was angry that the old housekeeper was so busy that she even brought Wan Xiuer in.

However, Fengyi's misfortune can't be publicized. He can only hold back all the servants and point to Fengyi. "Evil son, tell yourself what you did wrong. Let your mother comment and reason. Please ask the family law to interrupt your legs. Am I excessive or do you deserve it!"

With that, Feng Zhen repressed his anger and said to Wan Xiuer, "it's not cruel for her husband. It's really this evil son who has broken through the disaster of almost killing the family. If you don't teach him a lesson now and let him learn a long lesson, how can you protect him in the future?"

Wan Xiuer was surprised that she seemed to have misunderstood something.

She turned her eyes to Feng Yi and said in a warm voice, "Rong Li, tell me what's going on."

Fengyi said the secret letter he wrote to Jiang Pengji skillfully and briefly.

Wan Xiuer asked, "is it just a secret letter?"

Feng Yi hardened her head and said, "the content of the secret letter involves some big..."

Feng Zhen angrily mended the knife, "It's more than a little big involved? Don't you know how many people will see you as a thorn in the eye and flesh once you spread these things? Who gives you the courage to touch such a big tax? I thought you were steady and mature, but I didn't expect... I might as well expect you to be a dandy and raise the waste as soon as you raise the waste, at least it won't cause such a big disaster!"

Wan Xiuer was confused at first. When she heard the word "tax" from Fengzhen, she was a little clear.

"How much is involved?"

Feng Zhen sneered, "all the gentry and poor families with some family background want to frustrate this boy in their dreams."

Wan Xiuer was cold in her heart and asked in a low voice, "can the secret letter be recovered?"

Feng Zhen looked tired and sighed. The frivolity between his eyebrows had long converged clean, leaving only thick sadness. When he was angry, he didn't worry about his bear child, but he couldn't return to the sky. "It's too late to catch up. I'm afraid the secret letter will come to the Lord."

Feng Zhen is angry that his son is in trouble, but he is more worried that Feng Yi will be caught by his Lord to worship heaven.

Even if the LORD did not sacrifice the bear child to heaven, the "victims" who were moved by the Lord will secretly retaliate.

Feng Yi said, "father -"

Feng Zhen said angrily, "don't shout, I don't have you! Now remember I'm your father?"

Why don't you think more when you're in trouble?

Such a bad son should be killed as soon as possible. He worked hard with his wife and might be able to create a trumpet again.

Fengyi was still a little nervous. Seeing Fengzhen's attitude, she calmed down.

"Father, son thought things might not be as serious as his father thought -"

Feng Zhen sneered, "I've eaten more salt than you've walked. You're still young if you want to play with your intelligence in front of your father and me."

Fengyi said, "my son just feels that the Lord is different from the sages and Mingjun in the past..."

"You flatter her now, she can't hear you, and she won't let you go. The Lord is really different, but so is she..."

Speaking of this, Feng Zhen had a headache and raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

Sentimental and nostalgic princes can't go far. Their Lord keeps a frightening reason at twelve o'clock a day.

If sacrifice to heaven Fengyi can achieve the best interests, she will not be merciful.

Of course, it's not enough for Fengyi to sacrifice to heaven. It just depends on who is so unlucky to be caught by her.