Chapter 114 The Miserable Third Young Master
Yun Ting walked to the side door of Duke Yun's Mansion, but felt a little hesitant when he stood at the door.
I always feel that if I go back like this, I will be a little submissive.
That’s not good. When I argue with the old man later, he will definitely laugh at me.
But on second thought, no matter how much the old man scolded him, it would not be as painful as him enduring Erya's retorts.
What is this called?
Choose the lesser of two evils.
In order to suppress Little Pepper, he tried his best!
Yun Ting was torn between his conscience and his desires, but he didn't know that the doorman and the guards had already seen him. He prayed silently in his heart that his ancestor would be strong and not even think of going home.
Otherwise, it will be difficult for them.
What they saw was that Yun Ting, who had hesitated for a long time, took a deep breath, looked up at the sky to encourage himself, and then walked towards them with a swagger.
"I heard that grandma missed me so much that she insisted I go home? Well, I'm doing fine out there. If I wasn't thinking about grandma, I really... What does that mean?"
Yun Ting looked at the sword in front of his door and his face fell.
"Are you blind? You can't even recognize me? If you don't want your eyeballs anymore, dig them out and stomp on them for me to hear!"
Tsk tsk, following Little Pepper, his tongue has become much more fluent.
"Sir..." the guard lowered his head, "This is the Duke of Yun's Mansion. Non-residents are prohibited from entering or leaving."
It’s difficult, too difficult.
The Duke said that the Third Young Master was not allowed to enter the Duke's Mansion again.
But isn't this just a momentary anger?
The ancestors above him dote on this person, and there is a high probability that he will inherit the Duke's Mansion in the future.
Alas, these guards are caught in the middle. Zhu Bajie looks in the mirror and feels like he is not a good person on either side.
"You don't know me? You must be new here!" Yun Ting cursed, then looked at the doorman, "Tell him who I am!"
The doorman, who was affected, suddenly had an idea. He covered his stomach and ran away, "Oh, please help me, I have to pee urgently, urgently."
Yun Ting: “???”
Even though he wasn't very smart, he felt something was wrong.
In the past, when he passed by the doorman, the doorman would not dare to neglect him even if he had to poop in his crotch.
He realized something and asked the guard with a dark face, "Did my father order me not to go home?"
The guard nodded quickly.
"Okay, okay. Is it true that the old man is coming? Okay, I'm leaving!"
Yun Ting walked along while saying, "Tell him that I'm no longer his son! He'd better find someone else to give birth to another son, otherwise, who will break the pot on his head in the future!"
After walking a few steps, he stopped when he thought about being mercilessly mocked by Arya when he returned.
Yun Ting walked back and pointed at the guard, saying, "You, go in and tell the old ancestor that I came back to kowtow to her, but I can't get in. So, please ask her to come out and accept my worship!"
The guard shook his head, "The Duke has ordered that no one is allowed to pass on your message, or you will be expelled from the Duke's Mansion."
Yun Ting nodded, then lowered his finger and nodded, "Okay, he's cruel! I'm leaving!"
He became more and more dejected as he walked.
Thinking about how he couldn't make up for his pretense and how he wouldn't be laughed at by Arya, he didn't want to go back.
Forget it, the world is so big, there must be a place for him to stay.
Yun Ting wandered aimlessly on the street, feeling distraught.
Little did he know that he had been targeted.
"Brother, long time no see. Let me treat you to a meal!" A man came up from behind and patted him on the shoulder enthusiastically.
Yun Ting looked at him blankly, "Who are you? I don't know you."
"Brother, I'm Lao Wang! Have you forgotten that you picked up my purse last time? I wanted to treat you to a meal, but you refused to go. You can't leave today. You have to let me do my best."
"You've got the wrong person..."
“Go, go, go—”
Yun Ting's stomach was growling with hunger, and he thought that this was not what he wanted, but this person insisted on giving it to him.
At worst, I'll go home later.
Bah, bah, bah, I won’t go back. I want to make my own fortune!
When he becomes successful, I will invite you back.
So Yun Ting followed him.
As a result, the man took him around in circles.
Yun Ting asked naively, "Good wine needs no bush, right? This restaurant is quite hidden, so the food must be good, otherwise how could it keep doing business?"
The man was originally feeling guilty, but after hearing these words, he couldn't help laughing.
Where did this fool come from?
When they reached the end of the deserted alley, Yun Ting asked, "This seems to be the end of the road. Did we take the wrong path?"
"Yes, it's here."
Two tall men came out from behind him, approaching with fleshy faces.
Yun Ting was stunned. He realized what had happened and shrank back into the corner. "You, don't mess around. I'm... my family is rich. If you offend me, you'll definitely end up in trouble."
"Bring it here!"
The three men cornered Yun Ting in the corner, and hurriedly pulled out his hairpin, took off his clothes, and even snatched away the accessories around his waist.
Even the pair of cloud-stepping shoes on his feet were not spared.
Poor Yun Ting, he was stripped naked - not even a pair of underwear was left for him, because those were also made of the finest Songjiang three-sow cloth.
Yun Ting had never suffered such an injustice before, and he curled up in the corner and cried loudly.
Dad, I was wrong!
Come and save me!
But now, he couldn't even return to the Duke's Mansion.
If he had just gone back naked like this, he would have become famous in the capital.
What do his old friends and enemies think of him?
What do the servants and even the cats and dogs in the Duke's Mansion think of him?
Yun Ting cried sadly in the corner.
The two secret guards who followed him in secret looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
The Duke had already given orders that even if he was beaten, they were not allowed to attack as long as his bones were not broken or he was beaten half to death.
But the Duke probably didn't expect how they would deal with this scene of being stripped naked.
What should I do?
Show up to help? I'm afraid the Duke will be unhappy.
I'm afraid the Third Young Master will kill people to silence them in the future.
If I don't show up to help, are we going to let the future heir of the Duke's Mansion be left naked forever?
To be honest, will they be able to look forward to it when they go out in the future?
In short, it's very difficult.
Lu Qiniang was the first to feel something was wrong.
Because Yunting was gone for too long.
"Will he go straight back to the Duke's Mansion?" she asked Xiao Yan, "Father and son don't hold grudges overnight, right?"
"I think the Duke is determined to teach him a lesson this time," Xiao Yan said. "It's better to let him go back and face his own setbacks. Don't think that his family can always take care of things for him."
Arya heard the conversation and muttered, "It would be better if they went back. They're greedy, lazy, and have such a bad mouth."
"Isn't this your father's cousin? And isn't he learning to help with the housework now? No one knows everything from the beginning."
Lu Qiniang thought for a moment and said, "Xiao Yan, why don't I go to the Duke's Mansion to check on him? If not, bring him back. The capital is so big and chaotic. He's good-looking, don't let him get kidnapped."
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