Be Careful General's Wife!

In Youshi, Song Heng came back from the camp. According to the people in the mansion, song Ziling did not go to the academy because of the rain today, so he went directly to lingyunxuan where he lived.

"Bite it, bite it, bite it."

Just walked to the entrance of the courtyard, Song Heng heard song Ziling's voice.

He quietly walked into the courtyard. Then, he saw song Ziling and Xiaowu, a schoolboy, lying on the ground under the corridor, fighting crickets.

Because he was too attentive, Song Heng went into the courtyard and they didn't find it.

Song Heng wrung his eyebrows and walked directly over.

"Is it fun?" He asked in a deep voice.

"It's none of your business. Go away." Song Ziling thought it was a blessing! He directly scolded. But, after scolding, the voice is not right! Youfu's voice is not so thick. It seems to be his father's.

He slowly raised his head and looked at his father's iron green face. He swallowed and salivated. His voice trembled and called out: "Dad, Dad..."

"Hello, little one." Xiao Wu is busy lying on the ground and kowtows to Song Heng.

"Asshole." Song Heng was angry and kicked on Song Ziling. Song Ziling was kicked to the ground.

This son of a bitch let him go away as a Laozi. He is really angry.

"Dad, I didn't know it was you," he would not have said that.

"Who let you play with such things? Play with things and lose your ambition. " Song Heng kicked the jar containing two crickets.

Xiao Wu's body trembled for a moment, and he was afraid of it, because he was the one who let the second young master play crickets.

"My cricket." Song Ziling some heartache called a, his crickets, called the general, he spent ten Liang silver to buy.

Song Heng heard that he was still in love with the crickets, but he was even more angry. The bastard was really frustrated.

"Where are the people in this courtyard! Come out of here. " Song Heng yelled.

Hearing his cry, the maid in the yard ran out of the house.

"And others?" Song Heng asked.

If he remembers correctly, this Lingyun Xuan is equipped with a schoolboy, a boy and a maid.

Seeing that Song Heng was so angry, the maid said in a trembling voice: "you are lucky to take the roast chicken to the young master."

Hearing the speech, Song Heng's eyebrows wrinkled a little bit more. After a while, he will have dinner. What else does this bastard eat? No wonder he is getting fatter and fatter now.

"General..." Youfu, carrying the roast chicken, limps into the yard.

Because his knee injury is still not good, so this walk is limping.

Song Heng saw that he was limping and still wrapped in gauze. He knew that among the two scholars, he was the servant who was ridden by song Ziling.

Song Ziling is such a bastard. Since he came to the Imperial City, Youfu has been taking care of him by his side.

Today, he must loosen his bones and let him have a long memory. The servants are not animals and can't be trampled by him at will.

"Follow me to the ancestral hall." Song Ling's face was directly raised to song Ziheng.

How heavy! On the premise that he didn't think it had any weight when he was a jerk, but now he feels very heavy.

As soon as song Ziling heard that he was going to the ancestral hall, he knew that he was going to be punished again. His father was so angry at him that he would certainly be punished.

A man's husband can go and stretch. In front of his father, he should admit his mistake or admit his mistake. After all, his father is really smart, and no one can stop him.

"Dad, I'm wrong. I'll never play crickets again. Please forgive me this time!" Song Ziling did not know the real reason why his father wanted him to go to the ancestral hall.

Song Heng turned a deaf ear to his confession and begged for mercy. He directly took song Ziling to the ancestral hall. As soon as he entered the gate of the ancestral hall, he was directly thrown to the ground.

"Kneel down."

Song Ziling, who originally wanted to stand up, heard his father's roar, so he had to kneel down.

In any case, he has summed up his experience. In his father's place, it is useless to resist. If he is obedient, he can suffer less.

"Who told you to ride a boy as a horse?" Song Heng stood with his hands down and asked in a cold voice.

Do you want to punish him? How could dad know that he rode with a boy? Did someone complain to dad.

Damn it, if he knew who had such a broken mouth, he would never let him go.

"I just thought it was fun for a while. I was wrong and I will never do that again."

"You recognize your mistake very quickly." Song Heng felt that song Ziling's confession was not sincere.

"I'll never again, I swear." Song Ziling raised his right hand and held out four fingers.

"Four? Today is your fifth day, and I will loosen your bones and keep a long memory. " Song hengchong shouts outside the ancestral hall: "come, bring the board.""Dad Don't... " Song Ziling knelt down and moved back. He didn't want to suffer any more.

The people waiting outside the ancestral hall brought in the board. Song Heng stretched out his hand and asked people to give him the board. Yes, he's going to do it himself today.

"Lie down!" Song Heng took the board and said to his son.

Song Ziling begged for mercy: "Dad, don't hit me. I'm your son!"

"Because you are my own son, I will teach you a lesson today, otherwise you will be finished. Get down, and don't let me send someone to press you. "

"Grandma, er Niang, help me!" Song Ziling howled loudly. It's too painful to be hit by the board. Besides, his father must be more painful than others.

"No one can save you today." Song Heng took the board and hit song Ziling's back heavily. He threw himself on the ground and screamed like a pig.

"Pa..."

Song Heng's board fell directly on Song Ziling's buttocks. He beat him and said in a sharp voice: "servants are also human beings and need to be respected. They can't be practiced as animals. You should remember them for me."

"Oh, how painful Help... " Song Ziling screamed with pain.

"Remember?" Song Heng asked, hands up and down, and is a heavy board, hit song Ziling's ass.

"Ah, Wuwu Remember, remember, I dare not, no longer dare to Wuwu and.... " Song Ziling's face is full of flesh and blood, tears and snot flow.

Song Heng beat song Ziling 20 boards in total, which stopped. He hit the board much harder than those who hit song Ziling last time. Song Ziling's voice was howling with pain.

"Ziling, Ziling..." Liu was helped into the ancestral hall by Lin Qingxue, followed by two maid and a mother.