Chapter 11 Fourth Master: Hit her hard for me!

"What are you thinking about?" Wenjiu knocked on Shanzha's head, and then handed the chicken leg to Shanzha: "I left one for you, eat it quickly."

Hawthorn looked at the chicken leg and couldn't help but took it and took a big bite.

It's strange, the chicken drumsticks delivered by the dining room are not so fragrant on weekdays, she only saw her sister put it on the small stove and re-roasted it, and the fragrance went straight into her nose, without paying attention, Just finished eating the whole thing.

The fourth master in the front yard, facing a table of delicacies, has no appetite at all.

Su Peisheng carefully filled the old duck soup that Fourth Master used every day and put it in front of him: "Master, would you like some?"

Fourth master took it, put it in his mouth, hissed hotly, and frowned immediately.

Su Peisheng jumped, and fell to his knees with a plop: "The slave should die."

What's the matter, Lord, I like to serve hot soup on weekdays, and drink it slowly, and I seem to be absent-minded after I come back today.

Su Peisheng was dying of curiosity, so, what did the master and Wen Jiu say in the room?To make Grandpa think so much.

Suddenly, Fourth Master slapped the table: "Presumptuous!"

Su Peisheng was startled, and lowered his head even lower.

"Presumptuous, too presumptuous!" Fourth Master stood up and paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.

"Go, Master hang her up and beat her, hit her on the head, until she's knocked out!"

After taking two steps, he added: "Also, search her carefully for Grandpa, and if you find any medicine, feed it to her all at once!"

"Yes, bring cold water and pour her head to toe on Grandpa ten times!"

"Hey..." Su Peisheng hurriedly responded, and asked cautiously: "Master, who are you talking about?"

Who offended the master like this?

The fourth master narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly: "Stupid slave, who else can there be?"

"Ask again, Master will hang you up and beat you!"

Su Peisheng hurriedly responded, and then ran out in a hurry.

When you go out, hit your head against a pillar.

"Sin! Who offended Master so thoroughly?"

The master's mind is becoming more and more difficult to guess. Now that he has received an order, he doesn't even know who will punish him.

"Grandpa Su" Xiao Xizi came to him happily: "What are you doing?"

Su Peisheng treated a dead horse as a living horse doctor: "Xiao Xizi, tell me, who offended you recently?"

Xiao Xizi scratched her head: "Ah? This, I dare not say."

Su Peisheng stared: "If you tell me, you can say it!"

Xiao Xizi leaned forward: "Isn't the Fourteenth Master the one who offended Master? Master found someone to make a good bow a few days ago, and Fourteenth Master took it too."

Su Peisheng slapped Xiaoxizi's head for fear: "Nonsense, Lord Fourteen is our Lord Baylor's brother, it's just a joke!"

Will the master order the fourteenth master to be beaten?Isn't this a joke?

Not to mention the concubine de concubine, even the emperor is not happy, right?That is the fourteenth elder brother that Long Live Lord loves.

Xiao Xizi rubbed her forehead quite innocently: "Then who else will offend the master? Could it be the steward who pocketed a lot of money two days ago?"

"Hey?" Su Peisheng suddenly realized and patted his thigh: "Okay you boy, sometimes this brain really works!"

An hour later, Su Pei happily returned with a confession.

"Master, you are still very powerful. As soon as you use the method you said, the steward will recruit immediately. Look, this is a confession."

Fourth Master squinted his eyes to see Su Peisheng's smiling face, "Where did you go just now?"

"The servant went to the dungeon where the manager was held." Su Peisheng didn't realize that there was anything wrong, so he moved closer with a shy face, trying to make Fourth Master take a good look at this confession.

Fourth master took a deep breath, stood up and waved to Su Peisheng, signaling him to come over.

Su Pei approached happily.

Fourth Master pointed out the window: "Turn around and take a closer look."

Su Peisheng looked at the tightly sealed window paper: "Master, what's so unusual about this window?"

Fourth Master stretched his muscles and jumped on that fat buttock with a flying kick.

"Stupid slave!"

After uttering these few words, fourth master straightened his robe and strode out the door.

"You, you, and you! Come with me!" After ordering a few guards, Fourth Master walked out of the yard quickly.

Behind him, Su Peisheng got up from the ground and shouted anxiously: "Master, wait a minute, there is really something important to report!"

While rubbing his butt, he stuffed the confession into his clothes and limped after him.

In Qingliang Pavilion.

Wenjiu and Shanzha were holding a large bowl of mutton noodle soup, and the storm inhaled.

There is also a small plate of dry fried fish and half a roast duck on the table.

Sun Dazhi put the last small plate of boiled peanuts on the table, smiling all over his face: "Girl, it's my fault." Then he took out the money on his body: "I'll give you the money too, take back the hairpin."

Wen Jiu went to help him: "What are you doing, get up quickly."

Sun Dazhi bowed and bowed again: "Grandma, please take it back, I was ignorant before."

Shanzha was so shocked that she even forgot to eat the noodles, and stared at the warm wine with wide eyes.

Yesterday, when she went to Sun Dazhi to ask for some good food, he still vividly remembered his face with eyes above his head. Today, before it is dark, he is spitting out his aunt to his sister?
Not to mention the hairpins they used to get some food when they went out and came back, they still ate two good meals for nothing.

"Get up quickly, I'll just take back the hairpin." Wen Jiu took it away with a smile, and then handed him the silver that Sun Dazhi put on the table: "We can't take your silver. You spent a lot of money these two days. I can't let you pay for the money for eating."

With that said, Wen Jiu took out some broken silver coins for him.

But Sun Dazhi confiscated it: "It's the girl's duty, but I can't collect money. Thanks to the girl's advice, it was a little blind before, and the meals will be delivered to the girl in full in the future."

After leaving these words behind, Sun Dazhi grinned and ran away.

"Sister" Shanzha immediately came over: "You are amazing!"

"However, this person has changed too quickly, so there shouldn't be any conspiracy?"

Wen Jiu stretched out his hand and squeezed a small fried fish into his mouth: "Probably not, maybe I think the advice I gave yesterday is more useful?" Chicken hairpins are good hairpins.

Shanzha curled her lips: "Where are you making an opinion, are you just criticizing? It's not bad if he doesn't hold grudges?"

My sister said that the braised pork that they made yesterday was greasy, the cut of the meal was not right, and there was too much chopped green onion or something.

She remembered clearly that the meal that her sister said was useless had already been eaten by her, and it was not spoiled at all.

Wen Jiu knew at a glance that this girl was slandering herself.

She originally wanted to control it, but then accidentally reflexed, can she be blamed?
"Hey? Why is Lord Baylor here again? He brought a lot of people with him." Shanzha casually looked outside the door and couldn't help but say something.

 Fourth Master: Another day of wanting revenge!
  Warm wine: another day of fear!
  Su Peisheng: Who can tell him what happened?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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