"Master! Master!" Several servants panicked.
"Someone come here!" Fang Zhiyi patted his trouser legs. He had many servants at home, and they all came out when he shouted.
Seeing this scene, everyone was a little confused.
"Hang up and beat each and every one of these guys." Although puzzled, the servants obeyed and went up to hold down the servants of the young masters.
"Hey, get a basin of water and pour it over me to wake me up!"
Fang Bufan was very confused. First, he was kicked in the face by his father, then he was splashed with water and woken up. Before he could recover, he was grabbed by the collar and slapped more than a dozen times, and blood was coming out of his mouth and nose.
The old housekeeper couldn't stand it any longer: "Master, please show some mercy!"
"Show mercy?" Fang Zhiyi nodded, his eyes full of coldness. The old butler felt a chill on his back and dared not speak.
"Tie him up!"
"yes!"
When Chen Xun finished his shift and returned home, he heard his wife's maid say that his wife was molested by a playboy today. He was filled with anger, but when he heard that it was Fang Bufan, he could only endure it. He was the prime minister's son and he couldn't afford to offend him.
But before I could even sit down, someone came knocking on the door.
When he opened the door, he saw a servant from the Prime Minister's Mansion standing outside. The servant told him that the Prime Minister wanted to have a chat in his mansion.
Chen Xun's heart sank. He knew Fang Bufan's style, and he knew his father's style even better. Especially after Fang Bufan's mother died, his father spoiled him to no end.
His son molested his wife this morning, and now he invites me to his house...
After thinking for a long time, Chen Xun decided to go, but he had a knife hidden in his waist. If Fang Bufan wanted to plot against him, he could resist.
As soon as he arrived at the place, he saw Fang Zhiyi waiting at the door.
Seeing him coming, Fang Zhiyi hurried out to greet him: "Master Shen, Master Shen, you are finally here."
Shen Xun knew the hierarchy and quickly clasped his hands together, his doubts growing even stronger.
"Hello, let's go inside and talk."
Shen Xun looked at the table of dishes in front of him, and Fang Zhiyi personally poured him wine, and he couldn't help but feel frightened. You know, except for the emperor, no one else could receive such treatment when coming to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Is it necessary for me to die today?
He quietly reached out and grabbed the dagger at his waist.
"Today I'm here to apologize to you." Fang Zhiyi kept muttering.
Shen Xun looked bewildered. The Prime Minister apologized to me?
"Bring him up!" Fang Zhiyi shouted with a frown. After a while, four people came in carrying a man who was tied up with a knife. Fang Zhiyi waved his hand and the four people put him on the ground.
Shen Xun took a closer look and didn't recognize him. The man's face was like a pancake and a little flowery.
"I only have one son. After his mother died, I let him do whatever he wanted. As a result, he grew up to be a bad person." Fang Zhiyi sighed. "Today, he actually molested your wife and dared to tell me. So I got angry and hit him a few times."
Fang Zhiyi walked over to his adopted son and looked down at him. "Ordinarily, I should bring him to your house to apologize, but I'm afraid that others will speculate something and affect your reputation as Master Shen, so I invited you to come over for a chat."
He made a gesture of invitation: "Come, Lord Shen, I can beat you however I want."
Chen Xun was dumbfounded. It turned out that this thing was Fang Bufan?
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