Chapter 013: Evil Slave

Wei Ba frowned, he had heard that Zhang Ping, the chief steward of the Wei family, was the dowry slave of his wife Zhang, and later became the chief steward of the Wei family. Father Wei Yan was busy with military affairs and had no time to take care of these miscellaneous matters, and secondly, in his eyes, concubines really can't be compared with his wife, and there is no problem with bullying, as long as it's not too much.

For this reason, the Wei family is a little jealous of this big steward, and even Wei Wu, who is powerful and sometimes dares to be coquettish in front of his father, can only swallow his anger when he sees him. As for Wei Ba, who has always been weak, not to mention.

However, today's Wei Ba is no longer the Wei Ba of the past, and he can't bear this breath. To paraphrase a postman: whose tenant could bully a landlord like this?

Wei Ba stepped forward quietly, pretending not to hear Zhang Ping's provocative words, and asked Steward Chen softly: "Did you make it clear just now?" ”

Seeing Wei Ba's appearance, Steward Zhang's head was raised higher, even if Wei Ba was half a head taller than him, he could clearly see the flesh ring under his chin. Steward Chen's head was lowered, and his chin was almost touching his chest. According to their experience, even if Wei Ba had a temper, he would only dare to deal with Chen, and it was impossible for him to bare his teeth at Zhang.

Steward Chen said in a low voice: "I said." ”

"What do you say? Say it again. Wei Ba's eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Whoa." Steward Chen didn't dare to refute, so he had to repeat what he had just said. Wei Ba listened quietly, and then turned around to Manager Zhang: "Did Manager Chen say that just now?" Did he lie? ”

Steward Zhang snorted and said arrogantly: "He doesn't have the guts." ”

Wei Ba nodded: "You say that, can I understand that you have already understood what he said just now?" ”

"What if you get it?" Seeing that Wei Ba's voice was not loud, his attitude was not as respectful as before, Steward Zhang couldn't help but be a little annoyed, raised his voice and shouted: "As soon as you come back, you will need so many people and things, how can I not ask clearly......

Wei Ba raised his hand, interrupted his words, and asked expressionlessly, "Have you reported Madame?" ”

Before Steward Zhang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wei Ba in the middle of the middle, and he held his breath in his heart, very uncomfortable, and his round face was a little swollen and red. His eyes tightened: "Before I get your explanation, how could I bother Madame with such a trivial matter?" ”

"So, you haven't reported Madame yet?"

"Of course."

Wei Ba took a deep breath, raised his head slightly, and his eyes became fierce. He stared at Steward Zhang and said word by word: "The matter that my father asked me to rush back from Chuyang overnight to deal with, do you think it is a trivial matter?" ”

Steward Zhang was stunned for a moment, knowing that he had lost his words just now and was caught by Wei Ba, but he didn't think so, but was angered by Wei Ba's attitude. He snorted coldly and refused to answer.

"I know that you are a lady marrying a house slave, and your status is different from that of ordinary house slaves. However, Madame is now the wife of the Wei family, and her property is also the property of the Wei family, and her house slave is, of course, the house slave of the Wei family. You are the house slave of the Wei family, the house slave of the Wei family, when can you doubt the decision of the family master? ”

Steward Zhang was speechless, looking at Wei Ba in amazement, he was overwhelmed by Wei Ba's sudden attack, in his memory, Wei Ba had never spoken like this, especially when he entered this courtyard. He wanted to refute, but he couldn't find a reason for a while, and his mouth opened twice, still not knowing what to say.

"It's true that I am the concubine of the Wei family, but the concubine is also a son, and a member of the master, you are a house slave when you see the master, not only do not salute, but also be so arrogant, which family's rules are it? Why are you holding your head so high? If you raise your head high, you can go from a house slave to a master? ”

The more Wei Ba spoke, the louder he became, almost loud. "What I want to do is related to the future of the Wei family and the face of my father, so I rushed back overnight, in order to grab a little time, you are a house slave and delayed me for half an hour. I want to ask, who gave you the guts? If you delay a major event and miss the future of the Wei family, what are you responsible for? ”

"You...... I ......" Steward Zhang was at a loss, his mouth was open, his chubby fingers trembled and pointed at Wei Ba, and he involuntarily took a step back.

"You still dare to point your finger at me?" Wei Ba sneered, suddenly made a move, held the fat finger, twisted it hard, and there was a crisp sound of "click", the finger was twisted off, and it turned in a different direction. Steward Zhang looked at his deformed fingers, his eyes widened, he gasped, and suddenly called out in a "whoosh" voice.

Not only him, but even Wei Wu and Steward Chen were taken aback by Wei Ba's violent actions, and looked at Wei Ba with round eyes.

"You dare to ...... You dare to ......" Steward Zhang held his severed finger, his head was sweating in pain, but he refused to retreat, and hissed: "You dare...... Alas...... Alas, my hands ......"

"Shut up!" As soon as the bead curtain sounded upstairs, a girl in brocade clothes about sixteen or seventeen years old walked out of it, glanced at Steward Zhang, and snorted softly. As soon as Steward Zhang saw her, he immediately closed his mouth tightly, but his eyes were pitiful like a pug, but as soon as his eyes turned to Wei Ba, he immediately became resentful.

"Young Master, Madame, please come up and speak."

Wei Ba glanced at Steward Zhang contemptuously and slowly walked upstairs. The girl gave him a cold look, shook her hand and entered the room, the beaded curtain swaying behind her, as if laughing at Wei Ba's incompetence. Wei Ba didn't enter the door, he stood outside the shaking bead curtain and bowed his hand: "Wei Ba has seen Madame." ”

"Weishenme won't come in and speak?" The figure of a middle-aged woman loomed, and her voice was a little erratic.

"My father rushed back with me overnight, there was an urgent matter, I didn't dare to delay, so I didn't go in, and left after speaking."

"What's the matter, so urgent?" Madame's voice was calm, without a hint of fireworks, and she seemed to be ignorant of what had just happened.

"Something about the accounts. The prime minister's army was still a month before they arrived in Hanzhong, but the accounts of the counties had not yet been sorted out, so my father and my brother worked together to draw up a new method of accounting, which required a large number of new forms, which had to be completed within two days, and then sent to the counties to fill in again. ”

The voice inside was silent for a moment, and when it sounded again, it was a little unwilling. "Since it's such an urgent matter, you should deal with it immediately. Huan'er, you go and arrange it, there can't be any shortage of things and manpower that Aba wants. ”

"Whoa." The brocade-clothed girl answered, lifted the bead curtain and walked out, taking two steps forward, but she didn't hear Wei Ba's footsteps, and couldn't help but turn her head in surprise and look at Wei Ba unhappily.

Wei Ba was indifferent, standing at the door with his hands arched, motionless. The lady in the house also found out, and she asked with some surprise: "Why don't you leave, isn't the matter urgent?" ”

"Dare to sue Madame. The matter is indeed very urgent, but it has been delayed by Manager Zhang for half an hour. Wei Ba said unhurriedly: "Actually, I don't blame Steward Zhang, I'm a concubine, and I have never cared about things, so it's not surprising that he doesn't take me in his eyes." I'm just worried that if others think the same way as him, it might not be convenient for me to direct them next, so I ......"

Wei Ba lengthened his voice and said no more. The lady inside snorted, visibly angry. "Huan'er, you go and deal with it."

"Whoa." The brocade-clothed girl glared at Wei Ba angrily, turned around and walked downstairs. Wei Ba bowed down to thank the lady in the house, and then followed. As soon as I went downstairs, I saw the girl in brocade and said to Steward Zhang sharply: "You are disrespectful to the young master, and you have delayed important things, so you will get twenty rods yourself." ”

Steward Zhang looked at the girl in brocade in astonishment, and when he met her gaze, he immediately understood, covered his fingers, and turned around to leave.

"Wait." Wei Ba opened his mouth and stopped him.

Steward Zhang stopped, his angry eyes were like fire, staring at Wei Ba deadly.

Wei Ba shrugged, since he was a villain, he was not afraid of these angry eyes, anyway, they were not great cultivators who knew their fate, and they would die at a glance. He walked up to Steward Zhang, and said sympathetically and a little apologetically: "If I want to successfully complete this task, I must stand up for my authority, and ordinary people are not weighty enough, so I have to grieve Steward Zhang." This is also a helpless thing, not intentionally embarrassed by Steward Zhang, I hope Steward Zhang can understand. ”

Steward Zhang had just broken a finger by him, and he was dying of pain, where could he still believe his words. However, Wei Ba has always been weak, and it is difficult to guarantee that he was impulsive just now, but now that he has come to his senses, it is natural to regret it. It's just that Wei Ba regretted it again, and Steward Zhang didn't plan to forgive him, but only increased the intensity of his desire for revenge.

"I'm afraid that my men don't know the severity, and twenty rods will break you. In order to make you suffer less sin, I will do these twenty rods. Wei Ba smiled harmlessly, looked at his toes, raised his head again, and smiled embarrassedly: "You know, my body is relatively weak, I don't have much strength, I guess it won't hurt too much." ”

How can Steward Zhang be so stupid, no matter whether he has the strength or not, this big stick is in his hand, and a cane is enough for people to bear. If you want to suffer less, of course, it is better to be tortured by your own henchmen, besides, if you leave Wei Ba's eyes, whether it is really tortured, who knows. He didn't want to be beaten by Wei Ba with twenty canes. As soon as he heard Wei Ba's words, he opened his mouth to scream.

The brocade-clothed girl's eyes tightened, and she stopped Steward Zhang in time. "Just do what the young master said, come to someone, take the rod."

Steward Chen immediately went to fetch the wooden staff, handed it to Wei Ba's hands with both hands, and glanced at Wei Ba with warning eyes. Wei Ba smiled slightly, took the cane in his hand, and tilted his head at Steward Zhang: "Come with me." ”

"Where?" Steward Zhang glanced at the girl in brocade for help, and said in a trembling voice.

"Since I want to borrow your prestige, of course, it makes sense for more people to see it, otherwise your pain will be in vain." Wei Ba smiled slightly: "Let's go to the workshop." "―――――― ask for recommendations, ask for collections, new book periods, data is very important, and it directly affects the recommendations later.