Wei Shu

Chapter 148 Slap
"Zi-"

The sound of flesh being roasted and the smell of scorched blood rushing into the wind, followed by several trembling and painful inhalation sounds, but the sound and smell dissipated in an instant. As if they never appeared.

In the quiet courtyard, the sunshine is gentle and the fragrance of flowers is light. Two swallows flew around the beams, singing several times, disturbing the east wind in the courtyard.

Branding, coloring, tattooing.

The vines on the top of the wall bloomed fine and fragrant flowers, and some light beams sprinkled on the man's face through the flowers and leaves, revealing the bloody "Muna Hei Tai" brand on his forehead, and a crooked "Zuo" character.

This is the unique mark of Zuo Shuai's mansion, every Li Nu in the mansion has this word on their faces.

"That's right, quite sensible." Ali was satisfied with the man's docileness, and also satisfied with his masterpiece.

He tilted his head and looked at the branded and tattooed characters, and the needle in his hand stroked the word "Zuo" twice, he couldn't make up his mind whether to pierce a little deeper, or just leave it at that.

Both guards saw his hesitation, one patted him on the shoulder and praised him for "good workmanship", while the other comforted him "you can't see it when it's dark".

After all, it is a new imprint that has just been branded not long ago, and it is still somewhat different from Lian'er and the others. Fortunately, it is almost dusk at this time, if the light is a little darker, it will probably be able to get away with it.

Ali accepted their proposal, ordered people to put away everything, and assigned these Li slaves a lot of extra errands, in order to delay until dark, and the two guards also left with empty sacks.

The major general's courtyard finally returned to its usual comfort. Ali was in a good mood at this time, so he followed his master's example and lifted his clothes that were not too wide. Guan Zi sat on the steps and waved to the man who had just been tattooed. Said: "Come and talk."

The man knelt on the ground without moving, and the golden servant was whispering to him some things. Hearing this, the man immediately left the servant, ran to Ali in front of him, knelt on the ground and said "Boom!" "He knocked his head loudly: "Slave greets the master."

When he said this, his face looked a bit ferocious, and his whole body was trembling unceasingly, obviously enduring great pain, but this did not affect the clarity of his reply, and the smile on his face was extremely flattering .

"Master fart!" Ali laughed and cursed, but there was no anger on his face, and he was quite happy to see it: "Just ask us to take care of things, and one more thing, we can't bear to kneel again after meeting the rightful master." .”

"Yes, the steward." The man didn't change his words completely, he straightened up and stood in front of him with a big smile on his face.

This movement involved the wound on his forehead, and he grinned in pain, but he still tried his best to make himself look happy, so as to please the steward in front of him.

Ali glanced at him sideways, curled his lips, and asked, "Tell me what's your name? Where do you work?"

The man had just been pointed out by the golden man's servant, and he nodded and bowed his head and said: "Returning to you, the servant is called Shitou. He used to work in the stables, and now he is in charge of sweeping the east courtyard and cleaning the house."

He was originally arrested to replace Shishi, so he answered what Shishi should have said, but it was not bad at all.

"Well, it looks like you are smart, you really have a brain, unlike those stupid people who need to be whipped to get a long memory." Ali squinted his eyes and looked at him, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, and said :
"Oh, you are really unlucky, and you just ran into our hands. We have no real way, otherwise the master will die, and we slaves will not be able to please, so we can only find Don't blame us in your heart if you come to fill the gap."

The man's head immediately shook like a rattle: "How can I blame you? Being able to work as a slave in such a big house is a small... slave's blessing, and it's too late for the slave to be happy."

"Oh? Really?" Ali looked at him suspiciously.

He immediately nodded more vigorously and said: "It's true, the steward. The slave wants to be the shepherd Na Heitai in the big house, but unfortunately there has been no way out. Today, the steward can take a fancy to the slave. I don't know how happy the slave is. "

Ali nodded with a half-smile, and sighed deliberately: "Oh, it would be best if you think so. Forget it, now you are considered a person in this house. Let me ask you, do you still have parents and relatives?" Are you there? Do you want me to send someone to your home to say something? You are missing all of a sudden, and they are afraid they will miss you."

In the last sentence, his voice was drawn very long, as if he was sighing in sympathy, but his eyes were filled with excitement and cruelty, like a beast smelling blood.

The man never dared to look up, nor did he see his expression.

He stood in front of Ali with his back bent, like a bow that could never be straightened. After a while, he suddenly fell to his knees again with a "boom, boom, boom" on the brick floor. Kowtow:
"You are merciful, you are merciful, you are the kindest master in the world, you are merciful, you are merciful..." The man said loudly and repeatedly, his voice trembling, his face was already full of tears:

"Little... I have nothing to worry about, I just worry about my old lady at home." The man choked with sobs, and his voice was a little disjointed: "Slave...the only one left in my family is my mother, her eyesight is not good, look I can't see anything, if the steward can let someone go to the north..."

"Snapped!"

A slap suddenly slapped his cheek, interrupting his next words. He was so beaten that he couldn't help but tilted to the side, and almost fell to the ground.

He covered his face and looked up in horror.

A slave girl stood straight in front of him.

"Lian'er!"

Ali exclaimed, and looked at Lian'er with shocking words.

Lian'er bit her lip, her complexion was pale, the mottled tree shadow was projected on the tattoo on her forehead, twisting like a black snake, adding a bit of sternness to her face. .

"Mu Na Hei Tai has no family." She looked down at the man from above and said coldly.

After finishing speaking, he slapped the man heavily with his backhand, which made the man fall to the other side, and Ali who was on the steps almost jumped up.

He absolutely did not expect that Lian'er would appear suddenly, and even took the lead to teach the new servant a lesson. This was supposed to be the time for him to hunt the lambs, and he just waited for the man to tell where he lived and who else was there. But sending someone to his house to cut the weeds and root them out, but Mu Naheitai doesn't know anything, and would still be grateful to him, it's really interesting to think about it.

But Lian'er did this, but it took away Ali's mood of making fun.

At this moment, the rest of the maids and servants were also shocked by Lian Er's sudden action, they all dared not speak out, and a few Li Nus were even more intimidated by her aura and hid back.

(End of this chapter)