Chapter 132 (1/2)

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He was full of complaints but didn't dare to say it. Looking at Duan Tingxuan again, the second master knew what his brother was going to do. ← Baidu search → this is clearly to throw the burden on himself, so that he can comfort his wife and ask for performance in front of his sister-in-law. Treacherous, too treacherous, use public affairs for personal gain, regardless of importance, in vain as a brother and a minister

Second master Duan scolded angrily in his heart, but he didn't dare to delay. He hurriedly ordered the guards to come forward and tie up people. The dog slaughtering Gang is not so unpromising. Seeing that the general situation is gone, they just wait to die. However, they are willing to rise up, but they are unable to get up. Duan Tingxuan is really a man with a well-known black heart and ruthless hands. A folding fan is specially knocked on the joints and acupoints, so that none of the bandits has been fatally injured, but hem and haw can't get up.

Seeing that the bandits were tied into a string of zongzi and arranged to squat next to the wall, the monks of Pushan temple and the people of Anping Hou's house finally put their hearts into their stomachs. The monks just do it. They don't practice and chant scriptures in vain. Although they can't be calm, they are all light and light on the surface. At this time, except the abbot and several eminent monks, everyone else returns to their posts and continues to be busy.

The servants of the Marquis house are different. From the words of the noble son just now, everyone knows that after returning to the house this time, they can at least have a few liang of silver. They were whispering excitedly to each other. They saw that from the back hall, several people quietly came out, and those with low eyebrows were going to gather together with them. When we think about it, we understand: these greedy things didn't dare to come out just now. Now they are afraid to be found by the prince, so we want to make up for them when the prince is around grandma.

Just at this juncture, who is willing to let these guys who make up the numbers claim credit? I'm not sure there are still people who have an affair with bandits here. In case they are ill intentioned for a while, they will burn themselves, and the credit will become a crime. Who can you ask for redress?

So all of them shared the same hatred and distanced themselves from those people. The woman with a hot temper and a mean mouth asked angrily, ”you didn't come out to fight to the death just now, but you hid inside to want to surrender to the enemy and live? What are you doing now? Look at me. Are you afraid of being punished?”

The faces of those people immediately turned white. Indeed, they did not offend anyone because they were so exquisite in the house. They thought that this time they could still muddle through as before, even if some people were not angry. Will not be rashly exposed to offend themselves. But I don't know that all the people who have fought here have survived a narrow escape. This credit is paid with their lives. How can we tolerate those who are greedy for life and afraid of death?

Sure enough, hearing the noise here, Duan Tingxuan looked over. Needless to ask, I only heard a few comments and arguments, and the little Marquis understood what was going on. Even if his face was blue, he came over with Su wennuan's hand and said in a deep voice, ”you guys, even your wife came out just now, but you hid in there. What do you want to do?”

”Shizi, spare your life, maidservants... Maidservants were timid for a while...”

Several daughters-in-law knelt down together. The body of fear trembled and tears ran down. At this time, they didn't dare to argue, so they couldn't speak any more after only half of what they said. They just kept kowtowing and crying: ”slaves know their mistakes and don't dare any more. Please forgive me, Shizi...”

”Tingye, tie these slaves together and go back to the house to kill them.” Duan Tingxuan ordered coldly. Let Su wennuan suddenly stare at him. She can't believe it. At this moment, she feels that the familiar person around her is so strange. Strange made her flesh and blood cold.

Duan tingye and other servants, including aunt Jing, all had a natural expression, as if they knew it would end like this: these slaves were not ordered to be killed by Duan Tingxuan because they were greedy for life and afraid of death, but because of their thoughts. I want to know that in order to survive, they must have the idea of fighting with their own bodies. In this way, slaves and maidservants will corrupt the style of the Marquis house. If they can't catch them, they will die. It's not enough to maintain the style and reputation of the Marquis house.

Duan tingye promised, and several women jumped out and took up their sleeves to tie these beautiful daughters-in-law. They were still vaguely excited. This is human nature. They can just work hard with the bandits for themselves and Su wennuan. At this time, they want to attack their own people, but they don't have any pity. All of a sudden, they have changed from a loyal servant to a fierce woman with fish eyes.

”Wait.”

Su wennuan finally couldn't help it anymore. As soon as he shouted, Duan Tingxuan turned back and said, ”wennuan has just passed a scare. Don't worry about these things. Let's go in and talk.”

Su wennuan doesn't want to go in and say it. She wants to say it now. However, seeing Duan Tingxuan's deep eyes, it seems to contain infinite affection, but there is no unpleasant warning. She subconsciously doesn't say it again. It seems that slag man is doing it for his own good.