Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 210 The Gentle Leftist 1
The clothes were gradually shattered, and Yun Tingyu could clearly feel the wetness on his back. It was the blood from the ruptured scars that had soaked his underwear, and the bursts of severe and sharp pain made the temperature in his heart slowly cool down. Following some merciless cursing, his already barren heart was left with nothing but sadness and numbness.

The reason why the cruel beating stopped was that Mrs. Yun was already tired, otherwise she would probably have preferred to beat this son to death.

After venting fiercely, Mrs. Yun's well-maintained white and firm face was covered with fine sweat. She glanced at her son who was also sweaty on his forehead, turned around and walked back to the corner calmly, holding the cane in her hand. After wiping it carefully, the focused and serious attitude was much gentler and kinder than treating his own son.

Rewrapping the lavender and luxurious brocade on the cane, and carefully putting it back in place, Mrs. Yun turned around and looked at Yun Tingyu, whose face was as pale as snow. She gently rolled up her sleeves, and said lightly: "When you see your father tonight, tell him that the engagement with Miss Jun's family is broken."

Yun Tingyu's body shook, and he finally raised his head in disbelief, "Mother—"

Snapped!
A slap across the face was slapped hard on his face, and Mrs. Yun said coldly: "Who allows you to look directly at the elders when you are talking?"

Yun Tingyu lowered his head, closed his eyes, and tried his best to suppress the pain in his heart, but he ignored the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "The marriage contract was made by father and uncle Jun. A girl from the Jun family will marry a girl from the Yun family." Prime Minister. If Eldest Brother took over the position of Prime Minister ten years ago, then Eldest Brother should fulfill the marriage contract with the Jun family, but Eldest Brother himself gave up the position of Prime Minister and clearly expressed his unwillingness to fulfill the marriage contract—"

"You still dare to talk back?!" Mrs. Yun said, and slapped her backhand hard again, "You are really getting more and more courageous, do you still have my mother in your eyes?"

A fishy sweet smell spread in his mouth, and the sadness in Yun Tingyu's eyes became more and more intense. He lowered his head and admitted his mistake mechanically, "My son dare not, please teach me a lesson."

Seeing him admitting his mistake, Mrs. Yun's anger eased a little, but she still said coldly: "Since you have no respect, you should copy the filial piety scriptures ten times in front of the ancestors of the Yun family, and then kneel down here to reflect. Permitted, not allowed to get up."

Yun Tingyu heard the words, didn't say anything, and responded obediently, "My son respects his mother's teachings."

Madam Yun turned around and left the ancestral hall calmly.

After the Conferment Ceremony, the emperor will be exempted from court for one month, but the work of the left and right ministers will not decrease but increase, especially the left minister will review the memorials for the emperor and handle all the affairs reported by the ministers. During this period, it is almost rare He went to bed normally, and always ate when he thought about it, so that Yun Tingyu was a little powerless at the moment, but he never begged his mother for mercy for such a trivial reason.

Even if he had to enter the palace before dawn tomorrow morning, he still didn't have a word of excuse, as if he never knew how to resist, followed all the harsh demands and punishments of his mother, and only regarded himself as an iron man.

No pain, no tiredness, no hunger, no tiredness.

It was late at night after copying the ten times of the Xiaojing, Yun Tingyu called the retainer outside the ancestral hall and asked him to show his mother to check what he had copied, and then said gently: "By the way, please mention it to Madam, I will After two hours, I will enter the palace, I need to go back and take care of it and change my clothes."

Seeing his pale and haggard face, the retainers couldn't bear it, "Second Young Master, why didn't you explain to Madam earlier?"

Yun Tingyu smiled, "Explain what?"

"You told Madam earlier that you would enter the palace to accompany you later, Madam will probably not punish you until this time. Now it is midnight, and there is no time to sleep when you go back."

When I go back at midnight, of course I can take a rest for a while.

But both of them, whether they were the speaker or the listener, understood the implication of this sentence.

Although it is Zi Shi, even if Madam has finished checking his copy and heard that he is going to enter the palace, she will not let him go back immediately. There was less than an hour left.

Medication, washing, grooming.

Madam has always been good at timing, she will never delay him from dealing with government affairs, and she will never give him enough time to rest.

The retainer felt uncomfortable, but he also knew that there was nothing he could do.

"Go." Yun Tingyu didn't say any more, and smiled at him warmly, with a little reassurance, "I'm fine."

fine?

The servants in the Yunfu have been strictly trained, and the Yunfu, which has very strict family rules, will not tolerate talkative servants, so outsiders have no way of knowing the differential treatment of the only two sons of the Yunfu. , but none of the people served by the Yun Mansion is clear about it.

In the Yun Mansion, because Master Yun only married one wife, there were no inner court fights, and there were no silly scenes of intrigue and jealousy.

Master Yun and his wife had three children, and one of them was the hereditary Prime Minister. In the eyes of all outsiders, this is a happy and beautiful family, full of glory and power, so there is no need to worry about the future.

However, only the people in the Yunfu know that although the three brothers and sisters have the same father and mother, the young master and miss of the Yun family are really white clouds in the sky. Only the second young master has been strictly disciplined since he was a child. No, if something goes wrong, the wife will be displeased.

Madam's displeasure can be manifested in many forms, and she just reprimanded the eldest young master and third young lady, but for the second young master, there is no need to count the number of times she entered and exited the ancestral hall.

It seems that it is just a little harsher, but if there is no comparison between the young master and the third lady, maybe other people will not have extra thoughts, but in comparison, I always feel that the madam is too partial.

In the middle of the night, Mrs. Yun fell asleep early, but she ordered the maid beside her to wake her up at Yinshi. When the lights came on, the retainers reported and brought the filial piety scriptures copied by the second young master.

Whether it's regular script or official script, Yun Tingyu's handwriting is almost perfect, and Mrs. Yun doesn't need to read it to know how neatly he copied it.

"Let him get up."

"Yes." The retainer stood on the porch and responded respectfully, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When Yun Tingyu returned to Tingyu Building, his book boy had red eyes, and called out to the young master, Yun Tingyu looked at him, and gently teased him: "Why are you still crying when you are so big?"

The book boy looked at his gentle but pale face, and felt a dull pain in his heart, "Shu'er, go fetch water for the young master."

Yun Tingyu didn't speak, and let him run away.

(End of this chapter)