Convinced by the crying bag beauty

Chapter 14

The term "beloved concubine" is no stranger to the Wei family in Xuanhe's family.

The eldest son of Wei, who is called "Yu Mian Langjun" by outsiders, is Miss Wei Si's eldest brother, one wife and three concubines, with many children.

The second son of Wei is slightly worse than Wei Da, with one wife and one concubine.

Not to mention these two, Rao is the third son of Wei who is not married. He is talented in literature and people, and many regular customers of brothels and lanes enjoy the blessing of hugging left and right.

Even so, the three gentlemen of the Wei family are still learned gentlemen in the eyes of the world.

It is common for men to take concubines, so don't mess up the propriety in keeping them in the backyard.

What is the measure?

The main wife manages the family business, is in charge of the middle class, and maintains the relationship between the aristocratic family and the aristocratic backyard.

The concubine's room serves others with sex, but it's a thing that can't be seen on the table. Has anyone ever seen a thing as a treasure?

The distance between wives and concubines cannot be offset by adding the word "chong" in front of the word "concubine".

If it's not the fourth young lady who said this, but the three grandchildren whom the old man has always loved, it's not a big deal at all.

At worst, the grandparents and grandchildren looked at each other and smiled, and the matter was over.

However, it was the granddaughter who the old man disliked the most who said this.

Wei Pingxi's bent waist straightened up slowly, with a smile on his lips.

The gloomy atmosphere spread silently, and the actors on the stage of Xiling Pavilion hilariously did not dare to move. On and off the stage, everyone's heads were lowered, Yu Zhi's eyes were drooping, and cold sweat oozes from his fingers.

The maidservant who was holding the old man's leg felt a chill on her back, and the heat in her embrace gradually dissipated.

The butler Wei Zhong dared not breathe, Li Le frowned tremblingly.

The air seemed to be frozen, and Mr. Wei, who was in the presence of an old god, paused with the jade walnut in his palm, and raised his white eyebrows slightly: "What did you say?"

"What are you talking about, didn't your grandfather already understand?"

An unscrupulous sneer was like breaking ground on Tai Sui's head.

Yu Zhi was so frightened to death, how could Miss Fourth dare to be unruly in front of the old man?

Wei Pingxi really wanted to laugh.

In her previous life, she was worried about the old man's age, and imagined that the Wei family still had a little blood affection for her, and gave everyone face, but she lost face, smashed her teeth and swallowed blood.

What kind of person is the son of the Song family?If you say that the first son of Song is still a character, as for the second son of Song, he is completely mud that cannot support the wall.

Grandpa found a puddle of mud for her, and expected her to be grateful to Dade and continue to shine and give her all to the Wei family, without complaint until death?

How can there be such a disgusting thing?

Wei Pingxi stood there indifferently, with a hint of sarcasm at the end of his eyes: "I want to take a concubine and not marry someone. If my grandfather doesn't like it, just beat me to death."

She held her head up, proudly like a beautiful peacock, her tone was flat, and she looked like she had realized the truth of life and death, but she was determined to tie her heart to a woman, and she was no longer interested in marrying and having children.

It is a frank confession, and it is even more provocative.

There were people kneeling on and off the stage, and everyone crawled down. Yu Zhi had never seen the world, and his face was pale. Wei Pingxi took a look at her, and hugged her generously.

Smelling the light agarwood fragrance in her bosom, Yu Zhi's heart beat fast.

Fourth Miss Wei smiled for some reason, especially blatantly.

She endured it all her life, and she didn't get any pity until she died.

She is not a person who can swallow her anger, and now that her blood and family can no longer suppress her, seeing the face of the Wei family, why doesn't she do what she wants to do?

In this world, no one should control her.

Even if she was hit to the point of bleeding, she just wanted to live willfully, and wantonly spit out the evil spirit that she didn't spit out in her previous life.

Everyone lowered their heads, only the Fourth Miss hugged her concubine proudly.

Mr. Wei finally turned his head. His exceptionally young face was frozen like ice at the moment, and his deep eyes did not conceal the disgust in his heart.

Like looking at something dirty.

Yu Zhi glanced hastily, his heart was greatly shocked!

If they didn't know that the two were grandparents and grandchildren, seeing this look in their eyes, who wouldn't say that these two were sworn enemies in previous lives?

It's no wonder, it's no wonder that as soon as you enter the mansion, people around you have weird attitudes towards Miss Fourth.

She shook the cold hand back vigorously, and a gentle force pushed her away from her arms.

Yu Zhi took three or five steps back, and he was about to stand still, only to hear the old man's cold voice: "Hit."

Hit, hit until she realizes her mistake, hit until she admits her mistake.

Under the stick, a filial son is born, and an obedient granddaughter is born.

She was beaten so hard that she had no choice but to marry, and she no longer dared to challenge the majesty of her ancestors.The beating made her proud and broken, and she was only fit to be a subordinate of a submissive man.

In a word: fight!

The person who beat him was the Nursing Court of Xiying Pavilion. In the past, he followed the old man to fight in the north and south, and he was used to holding weapons that could kill people. Now he picked up a stick, his prestige remained unchanged, and he was full of murderous looks.

A stick hit Miss Fourth's leg, and Wei Pingxi knelt down without resistance. She smiled, as if she couldn't feel the pain, and her slender Ruifeng eyes were fixed on her grandfather who continued to crunch the walnuts.

"Are you aware of your mistake?"

Mr. Wei asked her.

Wei Pingxi was used to pain since she was a child, and after countless beatings, she grew into her current stature and weird temperament. She didn't feel the pain, and when the stick fell, Yu Zhi's nails almost split.

"Dare to ask the grandfather, where did the granddaughter make mistakes?"

She was calm, full of disobedience, and rebellious eyes.

Mr. Wei closed his eyes, and then spoke in a harsher voice: "Hit me hard!"

Li Le was dizzy in front of his eyes, and the veil in his palm was about to be strangled—why didn't Madam come?

Yu Zhi bit his lower lip to bleed, but he held back tears with tears in his eyes.

Fourth Miss didn't shed a single tear when she was in such pain. If she shed tears, wouldn't she be the one who lost her?

Wei Pingxi knelt there with her upper body upright, her legs were broken by the stick, and her spine was broken and fell on her fragile waist. She looked straight at her ruthless grandfather with the injustice of two generations.

The old man has been in the wind and rain for most of his life. He has lived to this age and has seen too many people. He is still shocked by the madness burning in his granddaughter's eyes.

Leaning forward, the knuckles clasped to the armrest collapsed.

The stick hit the flesh and blood, and he didn't hear his granddaughter cry out that it hurt. He was both angry and admiration that could not be expressed.

For a while, he thought that he was worthy of being the seed of his Wei family, and for a while, he thought that it was not like his Wei family to be so disobedient!

Contradictions come and go, Xiying Pavilion is as silent as death, only the muffled sound of piercing and falling.

Fourth Miss Wei's throat is full of blood. In her previous life, she tried her best to integrate into this family and become a real Wei family member. What did she get in exchange in the end?

It's still that moody temperament, which is outrageous.

So why not just be yourself?What is there to be patient?If grandfather can't beat her to death today, then no one should try to stand in front of her in the future.

She was betting on her life, and she was also betting on her grandfather's heart.

She really wanted to see if this old man who kept his promise really wanted to beat her to death?

She died miserably in her previous life, she wanted to try, who was the one who wanted to kill her.

Or besides the mother, who else in this family will save her?

Could it be the father?Or the older brother who ran around the yard with her on his back when she was three?

Which one, she wants to see again, who cares about her life or death.

The grandparent and grandson were in a stalemate and neither would give in. The blood soaked Wei Pingxi's clothes, making the color even more brilliant.

The story of the old man mobilizing the fourth lady's family law in the Xiying Pavilion was widely spread, and it quickly spread throughout the Wei family like a spring breeze.

"Why does grandfather want to start the family law?"

Mr. Wei was in the study, pondered for a while and asked this sentence.

The servant below replied tremblingly: "Fourth, Miss Four refuses to marry, she wants, wants to take a concubine!"

The word "concubine" caused thunder on the ground.

Mr. Wei's eyelids twitched, he endured and endured, and slapped the desk made of hundreds of years old wood: "Nonsense!"

This "nonsense" was naturally not dissatisfaction with my grandfather.

The "nonsense" resounded through the Wei family, not only the masters thought it was a nonsense, but also the servants felt contemptuous.

There are people everywhere, and they all look at the master's face.

They all thought at the same time, the fourth young lady really went out for a trip and she had a wild temper. She was planning a great marriage, and she didn't want to be the wife of a son of a family, so she went to play with women?

Is she a man just playing with women?

Playing with women is not afraid of being beaten to death by the old man.

Even if he was beaten to death, he deserved to be beaten to death.

Waves of "nonsense" continued, showing how absurd Wei Pingxi's act of leading a woman back.

Everyone thought it was absurd, so this slight pity was suppressed, and no one came to save her.

Even if you kneel at the old man's feet and say a word of love.

The person who could save her was paying respects to the Buddha in the small Buddhist hall in the backyard. Mrs. Wei knelt on the futon with her eyes closed, twisting Buddhist beads in her hands.

The servants guarding outside the small Buddhist hall were anxious and wanted to break in, but they didn't have the guts.

"Stop hitting..." Yu Zhi said with difficulty.

However, she was soft-spoken and her voice was low and weak, and no one could hear her pleading clearly amidst the sound of sticks.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

She cried out with tears in her mouth, and the people present suddenly realized that there was an 'outsider'.

Yu Zhi rushed to protect Miss Fourth when the next stick fell, with tears in his eyes: "Stop hitting, hit, hit her again, she will die!"

Wei Pingxi let out a soft sigh from his lips.

No one knew what she was sighing about.

Grandpa Wei looked at his precarious granddaughter who refused to give in, and said with a hoarse voice, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

"Grandfather really wants me dead?"

In a word, the all-powerful old man was taken aback by the question.

He doesn't like this granddaughter, but how can he want her to die?Hudu doesn't even eat his sons, he just...just tired of her disobedience.

"A woman who doesn't keep up with Gang Chang, but instead does things that the world doesn't like, how high do you think you can turn if you don't have the Wei family?"

Wei Pingxi was used to hearing this, and was tired of hearing it, she smiled, Yu Zhi knelt beside her and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood stains from the corners of her lips.

"I'm not a monkey, so how can I do it? If the world likes it, I will do it? Coincidentally, the world likes it, but I don't."

"I dont like it either!"

With a cold drink wrapped in chills, everyone's hearts trembled, but they did not dare to look in that direction with their lowered eyes.

Mrs. Wei, who came out of the Small Buddha Hall, wore a splendid dress and stepped into the opera pavilion, her eyebrows were cold and cold: "Elder-in-law is going to kill my daughter, have you asked me?"