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Chapter 395 World 9: Take it over and have a look

Tu Qingyu: "Isn't this the result she wants?"

A few days later, Tu Qingyu asked Pei Jian to go to Zhuangzi to play, but Pei Jian didn't answer.

He was already restraining himself and subconsciously distancing himself.

"Sir, Sir Tu's post, you..." This is the unknown post sent by the Tu family during this period.

If this continues, the outside world will probably speculate as to whether there is some quarrel between Sir and Master Tu.

"Pushed." Pei Jian said without thinking.

The Tu family didn't post any posts in the past, but now there are so many posts. I'm afraid the little girl didn't instigate her father to post them.

He stood up and took the umbrella from the attendant, "Go to the south of the city and prepare the car."

"Yes."

When the carriage was halfway through, the attendant suddenly came in and reported, "Sir, it's the uncle."

He opened the curtain and saw Pei Kangsheng, his cheeks slightly red from drinking, coming out of the building with a woman in his arms.

There was no emotion in his eyes, but the hand holding the book was harder.

"Go, take him back and let him kneel in the ancestral hall."

"Yes."

He took care of things for a long time, and when he returned to Pei's house, it was already evening.

Pei Kangsheng had been kneeling in the ancestral hall for two hours, and he was completely sober from the wine.

He knelt and staggered around. Pei Jian glanced at the attendant beside him. The attendant understood and stepped forward to kick Pei Kangsheng.

"Who?!" Pei Kangsheng woke up in surprise, turned his head and saw that it was Pei Jian who was looking at him expressionlessly, "Father, father."

In fact, Pei Jian is much more handsome than Pei Kangsheng, with a face as beautiful as a crown jewel. If it weren't for Pei Jian's aura and Pei Kangsheng's words about father, no one would think of them as father and son.

Pei Jian stood in front of him, looking down at him.

Before he could speak, Pei Kangsheng was already panicking.

He hurriedly said, "Father, please listen to my explanation. I'm not going to go there or anything. I'm just looking for friends to talk about poetry. I'm not looking for the girl in the building. No, I'm just looking for a job. I'm not looking for a job." Girls, I came to them just to listen to Qu’er’s father.”

"There are so many Zhuangzi houses at home that you can't talk about poetry. You have to go to Qinlou and Chuguan to talk about it."

As he spoke, he cleansed his hands carelessly. After cleaning his hands, he lit three more sticks of incense.

Here he was slowly offering incense, and over there Pei Kangsheng was explaining again.

"Father, the trend in Beijing is like this. My classmates will more or less go. If my son doesn't go, wouldn't he be too independent?"

"Besides, you can't even if you don't like it..."

Pei Jian just looked at him quietly, and Pei Kangsheng's quibbling voice became smaller and smaller until he could no longer hear it.

Then he spoke calmly again, "You have a fiancée. When you first got engaged, the Tu family's condition was that you should not tolerate sex, and you should not live in debauchery. Have you forgotten?"

Pei Kangsheng: "Father, there is no such thing as a life of debauchery. What's more, how can the affairs of scholars be considered a debauchery?"

This is obviously a very elegant thing, but his father is very old-fashioned and doesn't understand romance at all.

After saying that, he muttered again, "Besides, it is common for men to have three wives and four concubines..."

"Someone is coming."

Pei Jian saw that he ignored everything he said and immediately gave up communicating.

As soon as he opened his mouth, someone came in with a cane.

Pei Kangsheng was dumbfounded, "Father, father... why is this happening?"

"I'll fine you twenty. If you have another time, it won't be a matter of twenty."

"Father……"

"Do it."

Pei Jian didn't waste any more words with him. After talking about taking action, he turned around and left the ancestral hall.

Those who can be brought into the ancestral hall by Pei Jian are all Pei Jian's cronies.

If he said he would take action, he would really take action. No one would lie.

Those twenty blows were solid.

In the end, Pei Kangsheng was carried out of the ancestral hall.

He was filled with hatred and fear.

He couldn't figure it out, but even if he went to a brothel and he didn't hook up with a prostitute, how could it be worth his father's actions?

That night, he developed a high fever. When the doctor in the palace was treating him, he kept muttering: "Wait...wait for me to inherit...I will definitely...wait...for a gentleman to take revenge... …”

The doctor in the government was frightened. Is this allowed to be said? Can you hear it?

He filled out the prescription tremblingly, and then glanced at his lord who was standing there and heard what he said.

There was no emotion in the adult's eyes, as if he had expected him to say such a thing, or, even if he did, it wouldn't matter.

Such rebellious words, in the eyes of adults, seem to be like listening to the sparse and ordinary hawking sounds in the market.

"Sir, the young master is not seriously ill. He can take some medicine and take good care of himself and he will be fine."

"Go down and get some medicine."

"Yes."

The doctor went down to get some medicine, leaving only the people waiting in Pei Kangsheng's yard shivering.

They really didn't know that their young master could be so bold.

Just when they thought Pei Jian was going to let them down, Pei Jian turned around and left without saying anything.

Not long after, the court issued a decree.

Anyone with a reputation is not allowed to enter or leave the fireworks area.

If you are caught three or more times, you will be demoted or dismissed from your job.

In fact, this dynasty already had this law, but now Pei Jian proposed it again and perfected it again.

It only existed in the past, but it has become commonplace for men of letters to be arty.

Many people hold poetry gatherings in such places, and sometimes even spend a lot of money just for a smile.

Such a big spend will even be talked about as a good story.

Now let alone ordinary scholars and officials, even important officials in the imperial court would not dare to violate Pei Jian's taboo at this juncture.

It's just that they don't understand why Pei Jian would mention this law again.

"I heard that the young master of the Pei family was taken back from the gate of Yihong Tower by your personal entourage that day."

"No wonder, it turned out to be to educate the younger generations in the family."

"I said this is the same for you. You just want to keep yourself clean. Why do you want your son and you are not allowed to go?"

"Yes, you said, are there really men in this world who don't think about the things between men and women? Could it be..."

"Shh, you are crazy. If these words are spread, you will lose your fame."

"What are you afraid of? Who can hear me here?"

"Then don't say anything."

……

After this incident, there were no complaints in the court, but no one dared to bring these complaints to Pei Jian.

After Pei Shengkang recovered from his injury, he went to Tu's house in person and gave Tu Qingyu some small items.

"Miss, it's something belonging to the Pei family again. Can I just put it in the warehouse?"

Chunliu came in holding a simple rosewood box.

Tu Qingyu knew that this time this was not a gift from Pei Kangsheng, but from Pei Jian.

This box, at first glance, couldn't be Pei Kangsheng's taste.

"Bring it here and take a look."

"Yes."