Don't disturb me, I won't be a concubine

There was silence in the hall for a long time. Huang Zhenhe looked at Cui Jun with his brows furrowed for a while, then biting his back teeth and bulging his cheeks, looking very embarrassed. He was secretly happy. This was the effect he wanted by handing the decision-making power to Duke Dingguo.

Huang Zhenhe soon discovered that something was wrong with the expression on Cui Jun's face. When he saw that he was actually smiling, an ominous premonition arose from the bottom of his heart.

Cui Jun smiled unusually kindly, "It is a parent's responsibility to discipline their children. How can others do it for them?"

He slowly stretched out his hand, "So Mr. Huang should handle this matter himself."

Huang Zhenhe breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He just thought it was his illusion and quickly said: "What Duke Dingguo said is absolutely true. I will go back and discipline him well."

Daydreaming! Cui Jun resisted the urge to go up and slap him awake, and shook his head, "Master Huang may not understand what I mean. I mean, now, at this moment, please come in person."

Huang Zhenhe felt as if he had shot himself in the foot. He opened his mouth and confirmed, "Ding Guogong means that I should stay here..."

if not? Cui Jun just had the four characters "asking questions knowingly" written all over his face.

"This..." Huang Zhenhe made a final struggle, "I am afraid that I will disturb you all when I teach my son in your house. Why don't you let me take this evil obstacle back, so that I can let go and give you a satisfactory explanation. "

Want to leave? How could Cui Jun let them go? Who knows what tricks they might do once they leave.

"Master Huang underestimates us too much. Our ancestors followed Emperor Gaozu to conquer the world. Even if the world is peaceful now, I will still follow my ancestors."

My father has been on the battlefield, and his hands are stained with the blood of the enemy. My wife is the legitimate daughter of King Kang, of royal blood. My eldest son is a martial artist appointed by the Holy Spirit and is currently training in the infantry battalion. Master Huang, do you think we will be shocked by such a small scene? "

After Cui Jun said this, he looked at the eldest lady with a bit of pride.

The eldest lady smiled and nodded, her eyes full of admiration. Her husband's performance was really flattering to her.

Speaking of this, if you don't do what Duke Dingguo says, you will only offend people completely. This is not what Huang Zhen and Zixing want. They can't get married or enmity.

He turned his attention to his son. Today's drama was completely screwed up, and it seemed that he could only take action for real.

Huang Yan felt something was wrong and said in panic: "Father, you can't..."

"Could it be that what Mr. Huang just said was a lie to me?" Cui Jun said coldly.

Huang Zhenhe steeled himself and looked back, turned to Cui Jun and said, "Then Duke Lao Ding will give you a whip."

"It's easy to say," Cui Jun said happily, "go to the warehouse and get my strongest leather whip!"

The servant's legs and feet were also very nimble, and soon a whip, which was as thick as a baby's wrist, about three feet long, brown and shiny, reached Huang Zhenhe's hand.

Huang Zhenhe looked at the whip, then at the slightly thin spine of the elder Huang Yan, and hesitated for a moment.

Cui Jun, however, acted as if he hadn't seen it and proudly introduced the whip to him, "This is the whip that accompanied me on the battlefield. It is most suitable for disciplining unfilial children. Let them know that they can enjoy the peace they have today." The prosperous times are all achieved through the hard work of ancestors. If you can’t even control your own words and deeds, how can you be worthy of it?

Ancestor? "

"Dong Guo Gong is right." Huang Zhenhe closed his eyes, swung away the whip and came behind Huang Yan. There was no way he could escape from this whip, so it was better to fight quickly.

"Father, do you really want to beat your son here?" Huang Yan dodged and stood up.

Huang Zhenhe held him down with one hand, "You have offended the Cui family girl. Only in this way can the anger of the Duke and the princess be relieved. Bear it honestly!"

After saying that, Huang Zhenhe raised his whip and whipped it towards his back.

"Ah——" Huang Yan screamed.

Cui Jun grinned. He naturally knew the power of his whip. But seeing the bastard being punished who had wronged his only daughter made him feel happy.

Huang Zhenhe finished ten lashes in one breath, and Huang Yan was already lying on the ground in pain, with blood oozing from his back.

Huang Zhenhe couldn't bear to strike again, so he put away his whip and looked at Cui Jun, because it was him who had the final say whether the beating was enough. If he didn't shout to stop, the whipping would continue.

But Cui Jun was drinking tea leisurely, and whispered something to the eldest lady from time to time. When they mentioned something interesting, the two of them laughed in a low voice, as if they had forgotten that someone was still being whipped.

Huang Zhenhe saw what he didn't understand. Duke Ding was still not satisfied. If he stopped now, the previous ten lashes would be in vain.

Huang Zhenhe tightened his grip on the whip and raised the whip again, but the force was obviously lighter.

Huang Yan, who was lying on the ground, twisted his body and shouted weakly.

After a few whips, Huang Yan's voice became smaller and smaller.

The eldest lady nodded slightly towards Cui Jun. It's almost done. If this person continues to be beaten, Huang Zhenhe will definitely blame them.

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Cui Jun sat upright and said, "Okay, let's just give him a little punishment. Does Mr. Huang really want to beat him to death?"

Dare I stop if you don't let me go? Huang Zhenhe cursed and threw away the whip, and replied with a smile, "As long as it can calm you down."

"We are second. What is important is that Mr. Huang can discipline his son well to prevent him from causing greater trouble." Cui Jun said righteously.

"Yes, what the Duke said makes sense." Huang Zhenhe couldn't say a word of thanks at this time.

Cui Jun glanced at Huang Yan, who was motionless, and frowned as he ordered, "Here, please help Mr. Huang's son up and carefully put him on the carriage."

When the two boys outside the door heard this, they immediately ran in and lifted Huang Yan up one on the left and the other on the right.

"Then I won't disturb the Duke and the Princess. I'll take my leave." Huang Zhenhe didn't want to stay any longer.

Only then did Cui Jun, the eldest lady and Cui Qiyan stand up.

"Master Huang, walk slowly."

Cui Yaying who was outside the door turned and left when she heard this.

Cui Qiyan looked towards the door keenly.

Cui Yaying took Yuzhu and Qingdai back to Yiyue Pavilion.

When Yunling saw her coming back, she hurriedly bowed and stepped aside. When she looked up, she saw that the third girl's face looked much better than when she left.

Cui Yaying sat on the huanghuali armchair and drank the tea brought by Qingdai.

Yuzhu said happily: "It's really satisfying. The Duke and Madam are so angry for the girl. I really want to go in and see how that person was beaten."

Cui Yaying said with a smile: "What's good about him is out of sight."

"The girl is right, that kind of person will only stain the girl's eyes," Qingdai echoed, lowering her eyes and saying, "That girl is...

Don't think about it anymore, just forget about it. "

Cui Yaying took a sip of tea and said nothing.

At this time, the maid outside came in and reported: "Girl, the prince is here."