Madam is right

Chapter 131 031. How dare you!
As He Xia spoke, he asked the two guards around him to step up and hold Ah Xing, and brought him in front of Lin Qingman.

The ones brought by He Xia are serious guards of the General's Mansion, different from the servants like Ah Zhao and A Xing.

They are soldiers from the military barracks, directly assigned by Mo Changjian.

These few guards were obviously assigned to Lin Qingman by Mo Changjian.

At this time, they are being used as knives by He Xia to deal with A Xing.

As for He Xia, comforting He Ziyan all the way, she helped the noble lady of Shangshufu into the garden.

He Wenkang, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, is well-known in the court for his strict wife management, soft ears and afraid of his wife.

The dignified Minister of the Ministry of Rituals, he was forced by his wife to dare not go out to drink flowers and wine, even if he came home late after drinking with his colleagues, he had to send his servants home to report in advance.

In such a situation, let alone the fact that Master Shangshu has three wives and four concubines, this idea was strangled in the cradle by Mrs. He long before it germinated.

This is enough to see that Mrs. He is a ruthless character.

And Mrs. He only had one daughter, He Ziyan, so she was very spoiled by this daughter.

At this time, Mrs. He saw her daughter walking into the garden with red eyes, and immediately took her to her side, and asked nervously, "What's wrong with Zi Yan?"

He Ziyan, who had finally stopped crying just now, heard her mother's question, and began to cry again.

"Mother...I want to go home! This General's Mansion...I won't stay here anymore! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

It's just that the General's House is different from ordinary official houses after all, so Mrs. He, who has always spoiled her daughter, can't follow her daughter's wishes now.

When Lin Qingman heard this, she was also a little nervous: "What's wrong with Ziyan? If something wronged you, tell your aunt."

Lin Qingman played it well, and the wives all understood that the so-called sisters and sisters were just a formality, but Lin Qingman became this aunt very naturally.

It's just that because of Lin Qingman's status, Mrs. He doesn't find it strange, but feels a little honored.

Seeing what Lin Qingman said, He Ziyan said aggrievedly: "I was chatting with a few younger sisters outside the garden just now, and saw Princess Ji'an brought a young master, so I reminded her a few words. Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly, that young master became furious and wanted to drive me out of the general's mansion! Woooooo..."

Seeing the little girl crying sadly, Lin Qingman quickly comforted her and said, "Zi Yan, don't cry, who bullied you, auntie will definitely seek justice for you?"

He Ziyan cried and nodded: "Aunt... Aunt must punish him well!"

Just as Lin Qingman was still wondering who was so short-sighted, He Xia approached and reported: "Ma'am, this servant is ordered to drive Miss He out."

Lin Qingman knew who Ah Xing was with just one glance.

Lin Qingman calmly picked up the teacup, took a sip of green tea, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"He Xiang, how should the servants of the mansion offend the distinguished guest?"

"Return to Madam, if you are light, you will be charged thirty with a stick, and you will be demoted to a servant of a rough envoy; if you are serious, you will be charged fifty with a stick, and you will be sold outside the house."

"Our Ziyan's eyes are swollen from crying, I look so pitiful. Is Ziyan satisfied with fifty sticks?" Lin Qingman asked softly.

Mrs. He looked at Lin Qingman, who had cold eyes at this time, and for some reason, there was a burst of cold air on the soles of her feet.

But He Ziyan on the side obviously not only didn't feel that the punishment was too heavy, but felt that it was not enough to relieve her anger.

"Fifty sticks are not enough! In my opinion, one hundred sticks are enough!"

"Then let Zi Yan decide." Lin Qingman said softly with a smile on the corner of his mouth without thinking.

Seeing Lin Qingman's smile at this time, Mrs. He felt her heart pounding, and said uneasily, "Your servant is just waiting for orders, why don't you just forget about it, Madam?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Qingman raised his eyebrows and glanced at A Xing beside him: "Mrs. He is really kind-hearted. Look, that little servant can't even kneel down and beg for mercy. I don't think he's afraid."

I saw Ah Xing standing outside the pavilion, with his waist straight at this time, looking at Lin Qingman with burning eyes.

He heard every word of the conversation in the pavilion just now.

However, as the young lady's servant, he would never kneel down to Lin Qingman!

In the end, Ah Xing was taken away by the guards without saying a word and punished.

It's just that the execution place is not far from the Fusheng Pavilion, and the ladies and ladies who sit far away can still hear the man's suppressed sobs coming from there from time to time.

But Lin Qingman in the pavilion was still chatting with the ladies like nothing happened.

Mo Zhichu heard the news that Ah Xing was beaten on the way, and she hurried to the garden without even having time to ask about Qin Yifeng's letter.

When Mo Zhichu arrived in the garden, Ah Xing had been beaten to the point where he could barely breathe.

Mo Zhichu only felt his distressed throbbing, and immediately shouted: "Stop!"

Before the guard who was carrying out the execution with the cane could react, he felt the cold metal on his neck.

There was a heart-piercing voice in my ears: "Didn't you hear me when I told you to stop?!"

Ah Xing dimly saw Mo Zhichu coming, and smiled weakly, "Miss, Ah Xing knew that you would..."

It's just that Ah Xing lost consciousness before he finished speaking.

"A Xing! A Xing!" Mo Zhichu carefully shook his shoulder with distress, for fear that he would not wake up from such a sleep.

"Quick! Ah Zhao! Help Ah Xing back!"

After finishing the order here, Mo Zhichu turned his head to another guard with a slightly different uniform, and took out a piece of jade from his arms.

"You! I order you to call for the doctor immediately! Hurry up! If I don't see the doctor after a cup of tea, come and see him!"

"...Yes!" The guard saw the jade queen in Mo Zhichu's hand, and immediately answered yes, turned around and flew away.

Holding the sword, Mo Zhichu turned around a few times in a daze.

Qiao Annan looked at her red eyes, and comforted her: "Mo Zhichu, calm down! Ah Xing will be fine!"

Mo Zhichu nodded unconsciously, and repeated mechanically: "Yes, Ah Xing will be fine...will be fine..."

Qiao Annan thought that Mo Zhichu had calmed down, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that Mo Zhichu, who was still in front of him just now, had disappeared!
"what!"

Qiao Annan quickly followed the prestige, and saw Mo Zhichu holding his sword tightly against Lin Qingman's delicate neck.

Mo Zhichu's eyes were scarlet: "Say! What did you do to Ah Xing! How dare you!"

Seeing Lin's tears at this moment: "Chu'er, it was that boy who made the mistake first, you can't...you can't blame your mother like this..."

"I said that I, Mo Zhichu, only have one mother! What are you! Who gave you the power! How dare you attack my people!" Mo Zhichu growled angrily.

Qiao Annan stood outside the pavilion, frightened by Mo Zhichu's roar.

In her impression, Mo Zhichu has always been sunny, cunning but lively.She didn't know that such a child also had such a side that collapsed due to anger.

Mo Zhichu was roaring, but it made her feel...distressed...

(End of this chapter)