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Chapter 330 Special treatment for disobedience

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    Shen Ao was so scared that he peed.

    I watched with my own eyes as the two young men ordered someone to insert a wooden stake, and then hung the half-beaten man like a scarecrow.

    Then one of the young men held a whip and began to beat the man tied to the stake hard.

    The man was immediately beaten to pieces, wailing desperately.

    After a while, Xiao Zhu Xiucai finally got tired of beating, and the person on the other side sympathized with him and said: "Your Highness, if you are tired, take a rest. Come, come and give it a try."

    He took the whip and whipped it hard again.

    Later, the man was already dying, and even his calls for help and wailing gradually became weaker.

    ??Xiao Zhu Xiucai then held up his towel, clapped his hands politely, and said in a cowardly voice: "I have said all the good things, but you don't listen, and you dare to run away. It's really annoying!"

    Fang Jifan was panting, his hands and neck hurt, he twisted his hands and neck, and breathed out from his mouth. He was also very angry. The student ran away. This was an insult to the teacher. Scholars cannot be killed!

    So he twisted his hands and neck and said angrily: "The son of a chief official in the official department really doesn't know the heights of the world. If you beat him more, he will be honest."

    Xiao Zhuxiucai once again supported the Lun towel that was about to fall down, and looked up at the sky: "Actually, beating may not be honest. I am also very experienced in this, but it feels good to be beaten. This is true. If you don't hit, it will not be effective."  , this sentence, this scholar finally understood, this academy is well run, I like it very much, teaching and educating people is really a happy thing."

    The two of them walked side by side, not bothering to care about the life and death of the soldier behind them, and walked away slowly.

    It seems that he doesn¡¯t care about the consequences at all.

    ??This means a bit, if you die, then just die, do you care about your life or death?

    The two left very simply, leaving behind countless Shen Ao who were all cold.

    Shen Ao's teeth were chattering violently, and even his back was soaked with cold sweat.

    What kind of person was he when he was in his hometown? Who would be happy to see him?  He can do whatever he wants!

    And now

    He held the number plate of Bing and D tightly in his hand, suddenly stopped saying a word and slipped into the shed obediently.

    Just entering the shed, there was a strange smell.

    Shen Ao tiptoed, fearing he would get a little stain. There was a family inside, and they looked at him with a bit of fear.

    Shen Ao glared at them.

    There was an older man in this family, a boy wearing a ragged tiger head hat, and an old woman who seemed to be sick, lying on the quilt on the rice straw.

    "The villaingive it to the young master"

    "Don't touch me." Shen Ao looked at them warily, his face looking distant and cold.

    It is usually difficult to touch such a pariah. He is the young master who hangs around Qin Huai. With his status, no servant in the family would be so ragged.

    The most important thing is that Shen Ao dislikes the bad smell of this family. It is so smelly and disgusting.

    If it weren¡¯t for the fear of death, ghosts would stay here.

    The men in this family were also honest. They did not dare to go near Shen Ao and let their children take care of the patients. They washed potatoes and cooked in the stove outside.

    Shen Ao was not standing here, nor was he sitting here, but there was a chair. The child wiped it, put his finger in his mouth, and salivated. The saliva dripped down his fingers, and he was curious.  He looked at Shen Ao and said, "Sit down."

    "Don't sit down."

    Shen Ao looked at the chair with disgust, it was so dirty.

    He stood like this, not daring to touch anything in the shed.

    After the potatoes were cooked and then crushed into mashed potatoes, the man brought the food to him. He even found a new bowl and gave Shen Ao a bowl.

    When Shen Ao looked at the pottery bowl, he felt his stomach churn and wanted to vomit, so he said coldly: "I won't eat it."

    "Eat a little, Master. If you don't eat, you'll be hungry."

    "I won't eat it if I tell you not to eat it, don't be verbose, it's annoying!"

    This night was extremely long, and Shen Ao had countless thoughts of escaping. He was very hungry, very cold, and very sleepy. Although this family made a bed for him with straw and a quilt, but  Seeing this bed, the hair on his body stood up involuntarily.

    This night, I was almost hungry, so I reluctantly sat on the relatively clean chair and took a nap.

    But no matter how long the night is, it still endsI feel very energetic, maybe because of the stimulation from His Highness the Crown Prince, but my stomach is getting more and more uncomfortable.

    After a while, he started to sweat profusely. The makeup and rouge that were carefully applied on Shen Ao's face were already worn out, like a tabby cat, but now, he couldn't care about this.

    Fang Jifan took the initiative to ask for help, saying that as the dean, he shouldered the responsibility of supervision, so he held a whip and wandered among the crowd. If he didn't like it, he would pull it out, push it to the ground and beat him violently.

    So in this wasteland, wailings and the voice of who is my father can be heard from time to time, but they always come and go quickly. After a beating, the limping person will start to moan again.  He took the hoe and shovel and went to work.

    Fang Jifan is very satisfied with his work, and he is majestic. As a good young man with three upright views, he feels what he is changing, especially the feeling he brings to himself when educating scholars, and he is very satisfied.

    It was hard to wait until noon. Shen Ao, who was frightened and hungry and his chest was pressed against his back, almost fell directly into the cultivated mud after His Highness the Crown Prince said he was ready.

    At this time, he didn't mind being dirty anymore. He lay on his back on the ground as if paralyzed, looking up at the sky, breathing heavily, he wanted to die!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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