unlucky ghost

Master Tan walked over angrily, glanced at the colorful books on the ground, kicked the Pirates of Spring flying away, pointed at the little pigeon's nose and cursed: "Stupid boy, I want you to serve him well in his studies, If he doesn’t study hard and you don’t persuade him well, how can you help him not to learn well? I think you should go to the backyard to raise horses, reflect and reflect before you come to the front to serve.”

The little pigeon kept shaking her hands, knelt down and kowtowed and said, "Thank you, master, for your kindness, I'll go right away." After saying that, he ran down the corridor without a trace.

Mr. Tan picked up a booklet from under his feet, flipped through two pages, his face turned black in an instant, he threw the book on the back of Tan Zishi's head with a flick of his hand, and said angrily: "You bastard! I was bored in the study room, so I only read some dirty things, and my earnest words were ruined by you for nothing."

Master Tan was so angry that he went back to his study and took out a ruler to beat him.

Tan Zishi looked surprised, his eyes slanted, he stretched out his left hand and raised it in front of his father, as if begging his father to give him a good beating.

Master Tan threw away his ruler and said angrily: "You bastard who doesn't repent, if you don't ask you to suffer some hardships today, you will be lawless. You don't know the heights of heaven and earth..." Master Tan burned Tianling Gai with anger, and ordered to the two attendants behind him: "Go back and get a whip and beat me hard until he admits his mistake!"

Two young servants brought a thin and flexible riding whip, one pressed the pool firmly on the ground, and the other tremblingly held the whip to beat.

Tanzi lay on the ground as if he hadn't seen him, and instead of crying out for pain when he was whipped, he scolded his father: "Old Antique, I don't know how to read and write, but I always come to teach me, how can love between children and children not catch people's eyes, don't go up!" It's on the table..."

When Master Tan heard that he was about to rebel, he took the whip from the boy servant and went into battle himself, "I'm beating you, a prodigal son with no ambitions!"

Seeing that the whip was about to greet Young Master Shangtan's back when it was rounded, Qin Qing accidentally jumped out from the porch, rushed to Master Tan and said, "Master, Mr. Zhuge has returned, it's not a big deal Son, there is no need for the master to be so angry."

Tan Zi really didn't appreciate it, so he snorted coldly.

This snoring ruined the matter, Master Tan pushed Qin Qing away, and scolded: "It's not a big deal, but this bastard can't do without a lesson." There were two bloodstains on Tan Zishi's spine.

Tan Zishi gritted his teeth and said in a muffled voice: "Old man, did you not eat or your muscles and bones are weak, the beating is like tickling."

"Pa", another whip fell on the body, this sound was really clear and loud, and the two sparrows on the tree flew straight into the sky in fright.

Tanzi's face turned red.

Master Tan's anger was only subsided when Liu Qi whipped the whip, he panted slightly and said, "I'll just turn a blind eye to those shameful things you do on weekdays, anyway, if you don't make trouble I don’t care about you when I go outside, and now it’s reasonable for you to scold you a few words, is telling you to study to harm you?”

Tan Zishi's back was already stained red with blood, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. Biting his lip, he was dissatisfied, and said, "Although you told me to study, you didn't harm me, but it wasn't for my good either. You are greedy. I love fame, but I may not be the same as you, and I want some kind of merit or fame."

Master Tan wasted his time arguing with him, and when the round was round, the whip slapped and there were two more whips. Tanzi blushed and didn't cry out. If I'm a fool, I don't stay out of the gate, but can't I have a few close friends?"

"You..." Mr. Tan was so angry that he couldn't speak, he simply dropped his whip and covered his chest and went back to the study, slammed the door shut and ignored him.

The little pigeon stood on the veranda and poked its head this way. Seeing that Master Tan was not there, he ran over quickly, and went forward with Qin Qing to help Tan Zishi up.

Jiang Han had seen enough excitement, and closed the door with a cold snort.

In the evening, Lingyu and Qinggu came back to the mansion to join in the fun.

Qing Gu didn't know whether to laugh or cry and asked: "Master, what's wrong with this, why did Master beat you so hard?"

Lingyu came in on his heels, and stood by the window sill with a very concerned expression.

The little pigeon was bending over to straighten his clothes, and accidentally rubbed against the wound, and the painful Tanzi frowned and scolded: "Stupid thing, you will hurt me to death with your hands and feet."

The little pigeon hurriedly stopped.

Lingyu smiled, pushed the little pigeon aside to put on the clothes for Tanzi himself, and said: "Little pigeon, stay away from him, he likes to sprinkle on you when he is angry, you serve him, That was really thankless."

The little pigeon smiled awkwardly, lowered her eyebrows and said pleasantly: "This is the responsibility of the young master. The young master is bored in this big yard all day long. The master and sir are watching closely. If you are a little sullen, you should find a place to vent it."

Qing Gu wiped Tan Zishi's forehead, and said with a smile: "Little Gezi usually handles things neatly and has a sweet tongue, but when it comes to the critical moment, she will blame you for it. It's really wrong that such a good servant still suffers from your sulking. gone."

Tanzi frowned and snorted coldly: "Gezi, tell me how the master treats you?"

The little pigeon hurriedly said: "Of course my master is the best to me, although sometimes my temper..."

"Huh?" Tan Zishi glanced at him, and the little pigeon hurriedly changed his words: "Sometimes my master has a hot temper, but he is also very good to his servants on weekdays."

Tanzi said, "Then are you wronged?"

The little pigeon looked around the room one by one, and replied with great reluctance: "No... I am not wronged."

Tan Zishi glanced at him again, and the little pigeon hurriedly said: "No wrong!"

Tanzi couldn't help laughing, and Lingyu Qinggu also laughed.

Qin Qing covered her mouth and sniggered, leaned into the little pigeon's ear and cursed: "Sycophant."

The little pigeon blushed and gave him a gouging look.

The people in the room were smiling, Wang Wenhan walked leisurely with his hands behind his back, went into the bedroom, sat down by the table and said: "The master asked me to come and let me know, and I will read it with Mr. Zhuge every day from now on." The Four Books and Five Classics, I learned to manage accounts and do business with Mr. Wang in two days, and I often went to the warehouse. If you do something bad, once you see him, you will be beaten with the same whip as today."

Tanzi couldn't laugh anymore.

Since Wang Wenhan came to Tan Zishi's bedroom, Tan Zishi became bedridden as if possessed by an evil spirit.

After lying like this for five days, Master Tan invited a doctor to take a look at him.

When the doctor came, Tan Zi was lying on the bed stretched out, his eyes staring blankly at the sky, he didn't answer his questions, he didn't move, he just looked stupid.

The doctor cut the pulse, cut the left hand and the right hand, looked at the eyelids and tongue, pulled Master Tan to the outside, stroked his beard and said quietly: "Master, the skin injury is healed, it's just..."

The old doctor looked left and right, and seemed to have something to hide.

Tan Zi really strained his ears to listen carefully.

Master Tan caught sight of him, hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and went out the door, saying: "The old man has something to say, just say it."

The old doctor looked distressed and said, "May I ask how old your son is?"

Master Tan's face froze, he pinched his fingers and counted.

Tanxi was dumbfounded when he saw it, there is a father who can't remember his son's birthday...

"This... he is a dragon, born on the ninth day of February, and now... he will be eighteen." Master Tan said awkwardly after pinching his fingers, "The pharmacy business is too busy, so I don't remember much after all these years. "

The old doctor nodded, tugged at his beard and said, "Then the old man will be blunt."

Master Tan nodded and said, "Sir, it's okay to say."

"According to the pulse, the young master has a heart disease."

Master Tan was puzzled and said, "I used to see him look so energetic, why did he suddenly have a heart attack?"

The old doctor shook his head, and said again: "It's not a heart disease if you say it's a heart disease."

Master Tan was breaking out in a cold sweat. Seeing that the old doctor hesitated to speak, he thought it was a serious illness, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "I hope the doctor will explain clearly, what serious illness does my son have?"

"May I ask when your son will get married? Do you have a maid who will serve you by your side?"

Master Tan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood three points. He felt that this was Si'chun's disease, so he said awkwardly: "This... was originally engaged to be married this year, but something went wrong in the Liu family, so it was delayed. "Master Tan coughed dryly and said again, "As for the personal maid, he never mentioned it to me, so I just..."

The old doctor nodded, patted Master Tan on the shoulder and said: "There is no need to say it clearly, you and I are both experienced, the reason for this must be understood by the master, your son will be crowned now, so imprisoning him is actually a good idea." It's not a good thing, I ask the master to consider it, and the old man will leave first."

A little boy led the old doctor out of the mansion.

Master Tan was struck by lightning.

As soon as Mr. Tan walked away, Tan Zishi sat up, threw the mattress and pillows on the floor, and shouted: "What kind of bad idea is this?! This is good, the old man must think I am thinking about spring, and I may want to do it again." Call me a bastard full of obscenities."

The little pigeons hurriedly bent down to pick them up one by one.

Qin Qing also said softly to him, "Master, this injury has just healed, so don't be so angry."

The little pigeon put the pillow back, and Tan Zishi lay back down again, and said, "Then what about reading and managing accounts? Isn't this killing me?"

The little pigeon hurriedly said: "With my master's intelligence and sagacity, reading books and managing accounts can't be difficult for me, isn't it?"

Qin Qing also said: "Grandpa, this is true. If you are tired of learning, and there are young people and young masters to relieve your fatigue, how can you make you tired."

Tanzi thought about it for a while, and it was to his liking, so he said coldly: "This is natural, you all go out first, and let me be alone." With a wave of his sleeves, the two little servants lowered their eyebrows pleasingly. Retreat and go out.