Fu Tingye didn't even bother to look at him and directly ordered: "Come here! Drag Hai Shixuan out with fifty military sticks."
"Yes!" The guard at the door immediately stepped forward and executed immediately.
Cheng Wanmiao and Zijuan stood at the door, hearing with their own ears Fu Tingye's anger, and watching with their own eyes that Hai Shixuan was dragged out, and in front of them, on the deck, fifty big boards were slapped, and no one was there. fall.
Haishixuan was a hardcore man. He could bear it at first, but gradually he could only hear the muffled sound of the sap hitting his flesh. Haishixuan was already as angry as a gossamer, and he looked very miserable.
Cheng Wanmiao and Zijuan were girls after all. They had never seen anyone punished like this with real guns and live ammunition. They were so frightened that they stood frozen in place, neither advancing nor retreating.
"Isn't my cousin also angry with me? I didn't ask for his permission and came here privately. I'm not going to break military discipline and get slapped with a stick." Cheng Wanmiao pinched the corners of her clothes, almost rubbing them into pieces. Mahua.
Zijuan on the side quickly comforted: "No, no, cousin, the general is your cousin, so naturally he will treat you no better than those despicable guards."
These words made Cheng Wanmiao calm down, but the guards on the side listened and felt angry.
"How about you ask them to pass the message again?" Cheng Wanmiao instructed Zijuan to go to Fu Tingye's door and let the guards pass the message.
Zijuan nodded, her master gave the order, and she could only do it as a servant. Although she was also scared, she still had the courage to step forward: "Brother, can you trouble me..."
"I'm sorry, we are all lowly guards. We are no more noble than you. Please ask the girl to find noble people to handle the matter." The guard was very disdainful of these two women and directly shouted back.
"You..." Zijuan was so angry that she really had no choice. She was approaching the door at this moment, so she wanted to stretch her neck to see what Fu Tingye was doing, but was instantly stopped by the guard: "I'm sorry, girl, if you are fine, don't come here." Just wait and see here, otherwise it will be bad for us."
"Yes, we are not sea cucumber leaders." The guard on the other side of the door said angrily.
Zijuan's face turned red and her neck was thick from being squeezed, but after all, this was not the Hou Mansion, so she could only be a lowly person.
"Miss Cousin, these people's nostrils are in the sky..." Zijuan could only complain in front of Cheng Wanmiao.
Cheng Wanmiao really felt angry when she heard the guards suppressing Zijuan just now. Wasn't this a slap in the face to her openly
This is not okay, she is the one approved by the general, and these despicable guards should logically be her servants.
She couldn't let them fool her. Cheng Wanmiao took a deep breath and prepared herself.
She plucked up the courage and walked into the house in a daze.
The guard immediately reached out and stopped him: "I'm sorry! You can't go in!"
"Cousin! Cousin, I am Wanmiao, can you..." Cheng Wanmiao quickly shouted into the room. Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, she saw Fu Tingye walking out with a dark face.
"Cousin..." Cheng Wanmiao suddenly became short of breath and lowered her head unconsciously: "Cousin, I... was wrong."
Fu Tingye gave her a cold look, and then his eyes fell on the maid Zijuan beside him.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Wanmiao not only came here by herself, but also brought her maid with her. Did he think he was on vacation here? !
Zijuan noticed Fu Tingye's gaze and felt weak. She was so frightened that she knelt down and said, "General, please forgive me."
"You still know you are wrong!" Fu Tingye turned his gaze back and landed on Cheng Wanmiao: "Who gave you the courage to follow?"
Cheng Wanmiao was so frightened that she was covered with cold sweat on her forehead: "Cousin, Wanmiao is not sensible, so she wanted to follow you... to take care of her watch. Cousin, I also care about you."
"Don't use this trick to frustrate me." Fu Tingye snorted coldly: "I am a dignified general and need a woman to accompany me to serve. Where do you want me to put my face in the future!"
"Yes, yes, I was wrong. My cousin won't dare to do it anymore. Please forgive me for not being sensible this time. Those who don't know are not guilty. Please forgive me." Cheng Wanmiao was shocked and scared as she spoke. Then he started to sniff, as if he was shedding tears.
Fu Tingye frowned. He didn't realize it when he was a child, but now after returning to Shengjing, he realized that his cousin was very good at crying and could cry anytime and anywhere.
"That's enough." Fu Tingye calmed down a little, but still said with a cold face: "We are here, so I will let you take care of Hua Qingxue these days."
"Yeah, yeah." Cheng Wanmiao nodded fiercely, but only halfway through did she react: "Hua Qingxue?"
"What? You don't want to?"
"No, no, no! I am willing, willing." Cheng Wanmiao agreed blankly, but her heart was bleeding. It turned out that her cousin was taking Hua Qingxue with him in this operation. Then he was said to be taken by a general just now. Women are embarrassed... Isn't it inconsistent
Fu Tingye looked at her obviously unwilling face, paused and said, "Forget it, you go down, I'll take care of her myself."
Cheng Wanmiao didn't know that Fu Tingye had noticed the clues in her expression. When she heard this, she thought that Fu Tingye disliked her: "Cousin, I am willing. I will take care of my sister right away."
"..." Fu Tingye's eyebrows deepened: "No need! I've made up my mind. Someone is here to send Miss Biao down to rest."
After Fu Tingye finished his instructions, a guard immediately came forward and asked Cheng Wanmiao and Zijuan to leave the place together.
Cheng Wanmiao was unwilling to give in, but she really had no choice but to follow him step by step, turning back.
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Shengjing, Jingzhao Yinfu Yamen.
Jing Zhaoyin's officers and soldiers sent the seriously injured woman to the medical center for examination and treatment. The woman was also very lucky. She was able to regain her life after being stabbed several times, but she never regained consciousness.
Liang Wensheng has been paying attention to this case, and from time to time he goes to Jing Zhaoyin to inquire, but he finds that the progress is slow, and even Fu Yin deliberately delays it, which makes him puzzled.
But there is no smoke without fire. Since this matter involves his junior brother, he wants to find out. He has no choice but to come back and ask Lu Zhengqing for help.
Master Jing Zhaoyin's attitude is a bit strange. When it comes to official matters, Lu Zhengqing should be more knowledgeable than him.
This time, Fu Tingye did not bring Lu Zhengqing with him, and Hua Qingxue was not in the house. He was at leisure. Listening to Liang Wensheng tell the whole story, he couldn't help but feel worried. Moreover, the woman accidentally bumped into Su Shaowen. Easy to say.
If it was intentional, then this matter would be very strange, and perhaps there might be a deeper conspiracy behind it.
"Okay, leave this matter to me for the time being. Anyway, I still have a few colleagues in the court. I should be able to get some clues by asking about it." Lu Zhengqing agreed immediately.
The two of them spoke without avoiding suspicion. Luo Muyu stayed by his side the whole time and did not interrupt her husband's conversation on the spot. However, after Liang Wensheng left, he complained softly: "You agreed so easily, will this happen?" What trouble did it cause?”
Lu Zhengqing turned around and smiled at her: "Madam, I'm afraid she's overthinking, and it won't be so dangerous."
After all, Luo Muyu was pregnant with a child. Now that her belly was growing, her heart became more sensitive. When she heard about the murder incident at the door of the School of Science, she was frightened and uncomfortable for a long time.
Now I heard that there was more to this matter, and I was naturally worried.
"I'm still a little worried. Just be careful. We just have to do our best. There's no need to worry about anything else." Luo Muyu warned in a very subtle way.
Lu Zhengqing nodded: "Okay, I will listen to you."
When Liang Wensheng came back from Lu Zhengqing's place, he saw that it was getting late and planned to go back to his room to rest, but he didn't want to find that the room of his junior brother next to him was empty.
The sky was getting darker and twilight was closing in. Liang Wensheng hesitated slightly, then turned and walked towards the laboratory of the School of Science.
Sure enough, the lights in the laboratory were on, and Su Shaowen was busy in front of his glass furnace.
"Junior brother." Liang Wensheng came to Su Shaowen and sighed: "You haven't eaten yet, have you?"
Su Shaowen heard the sound suddenly, turned around and saw that it was his senior brother, and smiled brightly: "Not yet, senior brother, I am busy. Look, these are the results of the past two days. When the master comes back, I will definitely Praise me."
Liang Wensheng followed Su Shaowen's line of sight and saw the large and small glass jars on the test bench. The material was transparent, the color was uniform and translucent, and the shapes were completed in strict accordance with the proportions in the manual set by the master. He was extremely pleased.
Whether a person does things carefully or not can be seen from his state. When Su Shaowen was in the laboratory, his eyes and mind were filled with the making of various glassware, which sometimes made Liang Wensheng feel ashamed.
"Senior brother." Just when Liang Wensheng was distracted, Su Shaowen said happily: "The distillation and purification equipment that the master wants is all ready, and the next one will be started when she comes back."
Liang Wensheng nodded: "Junior brother is really great."
"Hehe." Su Shaowen received the praise and smiled innocently like a child.
Liang Wensheng sighed secretly in his heart, this junior brother is good at everything, even he looks like a boy and a girl, and he smiles like a girl. How will he find a wife in the future
"Hey." Su Shaowen finally finished what he was doing and planned to go back with his senior brother. Unexpectedly, when he was packing up his information, he found something strange.
"What's wrong?" Liang Wensheng stepped forward and asked.
Su Shaowen suddenly raised his head, looking a little panicked: "Brother, do you still remember the hot air balloon sketch drawn by the master?"
Liang Wensheng nodded: "Remember, after the hot air balloon was made, you asked the master for it, saying it was for study. What happened?"
"Yes!" Su Shaowen slapped his forehead: "But... it seems to be gone. I remember it was still there a few days ago."
As he spoke, he tried his best to search, and couldn't help but bring the oil lamp closer. Unexpectedly, he was in a hurry again, and accidentally hit the kerosene lamp with his elbow. Seeing that the flames were about to drip onto those precious manuscript papers and sketches, Liang Wensheng With quick eyes and quick hands, Yan stepped forward and held the oil lamp.
Unexpectedly, the hot oil dripped down and burned directly on the back of his hand, which immediately became red and swollen.