What matters could be pleaded for and what matters could not be pleaded for, a steward would naturally be able to figure out from his master's words and actions.
This time, the master was really angry! The steward sighed in his heart and stole a glance at Yue Qianchou. He knew that he had provoked a big shot who could not be provoked. So, not only did he not plead for the young master, but he reached out and pushed the young master's fat waist, motioning him to obediently admit his mistake. The steward also understood that the young master was the master's son after all. No matter how angry the master was, he would at most punish the young master. He would not really do anything to the young master. Would he kill him?
The fat young master glanced at his gang of scoundrels. As a result, everyone could see that he had provoked a big shot. Those who could bully others naturally knew better than ordinary people that they could not bully those who were more powerful than them. So, they all showed a look of "Brother, you're on your own".
"Unfilial son! You dare to disobey my words? "Yue Wuchou roared again. His face was distorted with anger.
The fat young master trembled with fear. In addition, the steward beside him gently pushed him. He finally covered the left side of his swollen face, trembling with fear, and weakly called out "Father".
"I'll beat you to death, you unfilial son!" Without saying anything, Yue Wuchou also slapped him. With a slap, the fat young master staggered and a bright red palm print appeared on the right side of his face. But compared to Yue Qianchou's slap, it was naturally much better. He did not fly up. He could still bear this little pain.
"Kneel!" Yue Wuchou pointed in front of Yue Qianchou's feet. He wanted his son to kneel and apologize to his elder brother. What a joke. Yue Wuchou knew better than anyone that his son had suffered a little grievance. As long as his elder brother could forgive him, the benefits in the future would be unimaginable. If he really offended his elder brother, it would be too late for regrets.
The group of outsiders became even more bewildered, and they were certain that Yue Qianchou was some great figure. Otherwise, Yue Wuchou wouldn't have believed that it was his son's fault without even asking whether it was right or wrong.
Those who were more quick-witted turned around and slapped their own sons, baffling them. Then, they grabbed their confused sons by the ears and dragged them to Yue Qianchou's side. They kicked the back of his knees and forced him to kneel down. Only then did they cup their hands to Yue Qianchou and said, "A great man does not remember the mistakes of a lowly man. My son has offended you, please forgive him!"
When he took the lead, the others thought that he had recognized who it was, and in the end, they all followed suit. A series of slapping sounds rang out, and the group of good-for-nothings were all dragged over to kneel and apologize, causing the two brothers, Yue Qianchou and Yue Wuchou, to be stunned. The fat young master was immediately dumbfounded. He did not need his father to yell again. Without saying, he, he knelt, knelt, knelt, kneeled, and knelt said. He. He not.
Lord? Yue Qianchou suddenly understood. This group of rich landlords thought he was an official. He was too lazy to argue with these mortals. However, he made up his mind to punish the people in his family. He pointed at the fat young master and said, "You! Come here! "
"Uh …" The fat young master secretly glanced at his father. Seeing that his father was about to kick, he quickly got up and slowly moved over.
"Which hand hit me just now?" Yue Qianchou said indifferently, "Take it out and let me see." Yue Wuchou's pupils constricted, and he suddenly had a bad feeling. He'd witnessed his Big Brother's decisiveness in killing. Even though he was young all those years ago, he'd personally witnessed his Big Brother cleansing an entire stronghold of bandits with blood, and that scene was deeply engraved in his mind.
Then, he saw his son weakly stretch out a fat hand. Yue Wuchou suddenly felt his throat go dry. He wanted to say something, but he could not.
"Ah …" A mournful howl echoed throughout the Yue Mansion.
The fat young master was already kneeling on the ground. He opened his mouth and let out a dry howl. His face was deathly pale. Yue Qianchou had pinched his palm, and his entire right palm had already been crushed into a bloody pulp. Blood spurted out and splashed onto his friends on both sides. The group of foppish playboys were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground. Their faces turned pale in an instant. The group of rich landlords were also frightened to the point of trembling. They hurriedly dragged their sons away, afraid that they would also be killed.
Yue Wuchou looked at his big brother with a pale face. His son fainted on the ground. Yue Wuchou's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. This was his son! How could his big brother be so cruel? However, he did not dare to say or do anything.
"Irrelevant people, get lost!" Yue Qianchou glanced at the crowd and said. The group of rich landlords immediately cupped their hands and bid farewell to Yue Wuchou. They hurriedly grabbed their weak sons and ran away.
It was also at this time that a few women who had heard the news rushed over. The woman in the lead fell to the ground and hugged her unconscious son, crying loudly. Not long after, she also fainted. The other women called out a few times, but saw that the master was standing there in a daze as if he did not see anything. They then hurriedly called for the servants to carry the fainted mother and son away for treatment.
"Find a quiet place. I have something to say to you." Yue Qianchou turned around and said. Yue Wuchou recovered from his daze and led his big brother into the old mansion with difficulty.
After entering the main hall of the old mansion, Yue Wuchou said bitterly, "My parents were afraid that you would not be able to find a place when you came back. They never agreed to let us renovate this old mansion, so they kept it in the new mansion."
"Where are my parents? Are they well? "Yue Qianchou asked with his back facing him.
"Better than us children," Yue Wuchou muttered. Yue Wuchou muttered, "My parents are used to farming in Utopia, so they bought a few pieces of land at the foot of Nanshan with a few farmers to farm. They said that if you came back, they would let you go over and take a look."
"What? You think I was too harsh on your son? "Yue Qianchou turned around and asked. Yue Wuchou said, "Big brother must have his reasons for doing this."
"Hmph! I'm afraid that's not what you think! " Yue Qianchou stared at him and sneered. "If it wasn't for the sake of our family, I could have taken his life today. It wouldn't have been worth the effort. He has such bad habits at such a young age. It shows what kind of a father you are. If I hadn't seen and heard it, I wouldn't have dared to do this. Why are you and your son so arrogant? Do you really think that no one in this world can deal with you? It's good that you met me today. If you fall into someone else's hands in the future, no one will be merciful. Today, I broke one of his hands so that when he does evil in the future, he will think about today's pain and have some scruples. At the same time, it's also for you to remember. "
"I will remember big brother's lesson!" Yue Wuchou bowed and said. In fact, he didn't think much of it in his heart. He could be considered to be a wealthy man now, and he had made friends with many influential officials. He had never seen anything that couldn't be settled with money and power. As long as he had enough money and influence, nothing was a problem. Moreover, he had an unfathomable Big Brother behind him. He felt that his big brother had been cultivating for a long time and was out of touch with this era. However, he only dared to think this in his heart and didn't dare to say it out loud.
Yue Qianchou squinted and stared at him for a while. A fierce look flashed across his face. After some hesitation, he took out the token with the words "Yong Zhen" engraved on it and handed it over. Yue Wuchou's gloomy eyes immediately lit up. He knew that the thing his big brother gave him was definitely not something ordinary. He asked in excitement, "Big brother, is this for me?" Seeing his big brother nod, he quickly took it and carefully examined it. He then asked, "Big brother, this is?"
"The imperial court's Imperial Preceptor Yong Zhen owes me a favor. I asked him for this token. If the Yue Clan encounters any trouble in the future, you can use this token to seek his help." Yue Qianchou warned again, "Remember, don't use this token unless you encounter a disaster that you can't resolve. It can only resolve three disasters for the Yue Clan. After three times, the Imperial Preceptor Yong Zhen will take it back. You must remember this!"
To a mortal like Yue Wuchou, the reputation of the Imperial Preceptor Yong Zhen in the Hua Xia Empire was many times greater than his big brother's. In their eyes, the Imperial Preceptor Yong Zhen was a true god. He was a person who stood above everyone else in the entire Hua Xia Empire.
With this token, he could resolve three troubles! This was no different from the three death-exemption tokens given by the Imperial Preceptor Yong Zhen!
Yue Wuchou held the token as if it was a priceless treasure. He said excitedly, "I know! I know! I heard that the reason why the current emperor was able to conquer this world was because of the Imperial Preceptor Yong Zhen's ability to cast beans to form soldiers. I've also heard from some merchants that the Imperial Preceptor Yong Zhen doesn't easily interfere with the affairs of the imperial court. However, if he were to speak, he could even decide the next successor to the throne. Big brother, you have such a precious thing for me instead of keeping it for yourself. It can be seen that you still have our Yue Clan in your heart. I was thinking too much just now. Little brother apologizes to big brother! "As he spoke, he held the token and bowed deeply three times.
Yue Qianchou was speechless. He didn't expect that the crying Shi Xiaotian in front of him would have such a great reputation in the secular world. His Shi Clan's world was actually obtained by Shi Xiaotian's casting beans to form soldiers. Then what did he spend so much effort for? However, it made sense. Given Shi Xiaotian's status in the Shi Clan, he could really decide the successor to the throne. If Shi Xiaotian objected, it would be useless no matter who in the Shi Clan objected.
Looking at this little brother of his who smelled like a commoner, Yue Qianchou sighed in his heart. He didn't say anything else. It was indeed not good for him to meddle too much in the affairs of the secular world. Otherwise, how could he convince the masses? However, he had transmigrated to this family, and it was thanks to this family that he was fated to embark on the path of cultivation. It was impossible for him to abandon the family and completely ignore it. Even animals knew how to repay kindness, so how could he be dismissive of it?
He didn't want to meddle in the affairs of the secular world, but he had still clenched his teeth and created this token against his will. He hoped that it would protect the Yue Clan for three generations. Today, he had ruthlessly crippled his eldest nephew's hand in order to teach the Yue Clan a lesson they would never forget. If the Yue Clan cherished their fortune, they would naturally avoid using the command medallion as much as possible. In that case, the medallion might not only protect three generations of the Yue Clan, but also five, six, or even more than ten generations. On the other hand, the three uses of the command medallion might not even be enough for a single generation. One could imagine just how bad the character of the Yue Clan was.
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