Nongmen Blessed Wife: The elder sister-in-law has space for farming

Chapter 241 Sure enough, he is a rebel!

"No... don't blame Ling'er, don't blame him, it's because we didn't do... well."

Seeing that Wu Ling didn't show any sign of admitting his mistake, on the contrary, he ignored it.

Wei Ting was even more furious: "Nizi, come down!"

Rebel?Wu Ling frowned, what qualifications does he have to call him a rebellious son?How long has he raised him?
His back stood straight, and he even wanted to walk away after standing there for a while.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Wei Ting was furious: "Stop! Stop!"

However, the people on the roof didn't stop, instead they took bigger steps, Wei Ting couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

"Come on, take him down for me!"

Not convinced?Today he let him see that he is not only the king of Zhennan who holds a lot of power, but also he will not be ambiguous when it comes to being a parent.

Xiao Yi exclaimed: "Master! No way!"

Unfortunately, when she spoke, several black shadows appeared in all directions, all heading towards the young man on the roof.

Unexpectedly, everyone did not immediately capture the young man standing above, but started fighting from above.

In another courtyard, Pingan heard the movement and looked up, his expression changed greatly: "Master!"

Xiao Yi cried and said: "Master, what could be wrong with Ling'er? It could be that we were sorry for Ling'er back then! Master!"

"Ling'er, Ling'er, stop, it's your mother's fault, it's your mother's fault, don't be angry with your father, stop now."

She has been looking for her son for many years, and now she finally sees her son once in a while. She doesn't want to have any conflicts with her son, and she doesn't want to be divorced from him.

It's a pity, whether it's Wu Ling or Wei Ting, they are all angry now, who can listen to her?
The battle situation is getting more and more chaotic.

After a long while, Wei Ting saw a sneer flashing in his eyes as he looked at the two people who were tied up in the courtyard:
"I can't see that although Liu Quan put you in a merchant's house, he has never neglected to educate you."

Aside from studying, martial arts is one of the things, even among aristocratic families, there are not many children who are so proficient in martial arts.

From this, it can be seen that Liu Quan is also very strict about his child's upbringing.

Hearing the man in front of him mention his mentor, Wu Ling's lips curled up, but there was no wave in his eyes.

In today's situation, he had already expected it. His existence was a trouble, so even if he knew his identity from the beginning, he pretended not to know.

"I haven't seen my parents soon, what do you want? Do you really want your mother to cry again?"

The young Ruyu's handsome face has lost the gentleness and elegance it had at the beginning, but the messy hair and a few red marks on his face do not affect his facial features that are exactly the same as Wei Ting's.

He turned his head, his expression was still indifferent, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he didn't intend to speak at all.

The sneer on Wei Ting's face deepened: "Do you not recognize it? If you don't recognize it, then don't blame me."

Wu Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly, facing Wei Ting who was sitting in front of him with a sneer, Xiao Yi, who was looking at him with worried eyes, still pursed his thin lips tightly.

"Don't call? Good! There is kind! Come!"

"My lord!"

Wei Ting pointed to one of the people kneeling in front of him: "Reward him with thirty army sticks!"

"Yes!"

Wu Ling's pupils shrank, and he knew very clearly that Wei Ting was not talking about him, but about Ping An who had just seen him being rescued by a group of attackers.

His expression only changed slightly, but he didn't hide it from Wei Ting's eyes. He was still somewhat satisfied with the changes in Wu Ling.

No one can disobey him, if there is, let him know who is the one who has the initiative.

Ping An was dragged away without any resistance or begging for mercy, but still looked at Wu Ling worriedly before leaving.

Hearing the sound of the stick coming into contact with the body from the courtyard next door, Wu Ling clenched his fists and closed his eyes deeply.

Xiao Yi frowned: "Master, what are you doing? Ling'er also needs to get used to it, right?"

Wei Ting didn't speak, he just reached out and patted Xiao Yi's hand, then turned to look at the young man kneeling on the ground:

"How? How do you feel when your subordinates are punished for you?"

He originally thought that Wu Ling would give in to this, but unexpectedly, Wu Ling's brows and eyes were full of endless coldness: "If I could choose my birth, I would rather be a beggar than be born in the Zhennan Prince's Mansion."

Wei Ting was furious: "What did you say? Say it again? You bastard!"

Only Wu Lingqing's cold voice answered him:

"Since the day I was born, I have never raised me for a few more days. When the enemy put forward conditions, I was sent out for exchange without hesitation. Why should I be respected as a father?"

Xiao Yi's face was full of entanglement and heartache: "Ling'er, things are not what you think, your father also had difficulties back then."

Wei Ting was in a hurry: "Nizi, it really is Niuzi! You only listen to other people's words, and you think I am a father? But why don't you think about it, your mere life, compared with hundreds of thousands of people in the city, is less important Heavy?"

Seeing Wu Ling closing his eyes and looking like he couldn't get in, he waved his hands and said in a loud voice: "That kid just now, he will be punished with fifty army sticks! Hit, hit me hard!"

As he expected, the young man kneeling on the ground with the same facial features as his suddenly raised his head and looked directly at him, and the two looked at each other.

In Baijia Village, facing Jiang Chuan's sudden visit, Yin Ziying was pleasantly surprised, but also a little worried.

Surprisingly, since Jiang Chuan came at this time, he also said that in the future, the greenhouse technology in Baijia Village would be directly followed by people from the court, and he even brought an official who was said to be from the Ministry of Agriculture of the court.

It was Wu Ling who was worried. Since Wu Ling left Baijia Village that day, she had never seen Wu Ling again.

But what makes people feel a little relieved is that the cooperation between Cuixianlou and them is still going on, and the Cuixianlou in the town seems to be full of guests as usual, and it doesn't seem like anything happened.

"Miss Yin, you have built this house really well. I finally know where A Ling's things came from. You gave him the idea, right?"

Jiang Chuan's voice brought Yin Ziying back to her senses, she smiled, and then said: "This is not my idea alone, Mr. Wu's family also contributed a lot here!"

"Well, don't worry, Miss Yin, I won't tell, but you made really good things, especially this one, what's it called? It's so soft."

Gu Yunxuan's voice sounded softly from the side: "This is called a sofa, brother Jiang is so stupid, I have said it many times."

"Yes, yes, yes! This sofa is really good, but sister Xuan is smart."

Jiang Chuan happily touched Gu Yunxuan's head, then turned to look at Yin Ziying and said:

"Miss Yin, do you still have the blueprint for this sofa? If you don't mind, I want to copy a copy and ask someone to make me a similar one."

Jiang Chuan felt elated when he thought that when he took the blueprints back, he could have someone make a piece of fabric he liked and stick it on, so that he could lie down anytime in the house.

(End of this chapter)