Everyone Knows I’m a Good Man

Ji Changze was recuperating in the house. Naturally, he didn't know what was going on outside, but fortunately he still had a loyal servant named Tianmo.

This boy is young, has a sweet mouth, and is the personal servant of Brother Ninth who is kept by his wife. In the entire Hou Mansion, no matter what he does, the servants are willing to give him a little favor.

Tim Mo was also afraid that Ji Changze would be bored sitting alone in the house, so he would ask around for gossip every day to share with his master.

The next morning, he told the story about the big quarrel between his wife and the master.

"I don't know what the reason for the quarrel was. The master was very angry. I went to Aunt Hu's house yesterday. I heard that she even scolded the eldest brother. She also said that the eldest brother was weak because of the medicine he drank. He needed to stop taking the medicine. Woolen cloth."

Tim Mo's face was full of joy: "Fortunately, Madam rushed over quickly and moved Mr. Hou out. Mr. Hou sent someone to take him away, otherwise the eldest brother would have been frightened and wouldn't be allowed to drink medicine. Not sure what to do yet.”

Ji Changze listened quietly, thoughtfully.

In the memory of the original owner, Mr. Ji always appeared in front of him as an image of severe reprimands, but the original owner, who had always held grudges, did not remember his father's grudge. Instead, he respected and yearned for him more and more.

After all, in the original owner's mind, if his father didn't value him, how could he care about his studies.

Didn’t you see that among so many brothers, apart from the eldest brother, was he the only one who would be reprimanded by his father?

But if you think about it carefully, every time Mr. Ji suddenly comes out to scold his son, it is after he and Mrs. Ji have finished their conflict.

He couldn't talk to Mrs. Ji, nor could he make Mrs. Ji sad by doting on concubines like he did when they first got married. After all, Mrs. Ji had no interest in him now, and even if he brought back a hundred concubines, she would only Will tell the other party whatever.

So Master Ji came to scold her two precious sons.

She made Mrs. Ji feel distressed by hitting Ji Changze and the sickly elder brother, but she couldn't say anything. After all, he was the father of two children. It was natural for a father to teach his son. If she stopped him, it would be useless. It will also give rise to the reputation of a loving mother with many failed children.

Mr. Ji is in his early forties this year and has been an official for twenty years. He has a group of children, thirteen daughters and twenty-two sons. Whether he is out or at home, he is in a good mood.

Is he relying on himself?

No, he relies on Mr. Hou's father when he goes out, and Mrs. Ji helps him take care of the housework and takes care of the children at home.

Otherwise, just because he only cares about beauty and ignores his family! Her family background means taking concubines, and she doesn't even bother to take a look at the child after giving birth, so the backyard has long been in chaos.

Not only was he ashamed of this, but he also used his child as a tool to suppress Mrs. Ji.

It's hard to describe in words.

As expected by Ji Changze, Tim Mozheng said that young master so and so had a fight with young master so and so, and young lady so and so embroidered a pillow for Mrs. Ji with her own hands. When Mrs. Ji praised her, she closed it down because he was recovering from illness. The door of the room was opened vigorously from the outside.

Master Ji walked in.

To be honest, Mr. Ji has good facial features, but his long-term indulgence has caused him to age much faster than his peers. Coupled with two big tears and dark circles under his eyes, wrinkles on his face and a long beard, he is clearly in his forties. Years old, he is definitely much older than his peers.

And when he had a cold face, he looked even older.

He first glanced at the servants in the room and said coldly: "Get out of here!"

The servants looked at Ji Changze with worried faces, especially Tian Mo, who almost had worry written on his face.

Ji Changze also shivered in cooperation, holding Tim Mo's hand to prevent him from leaving as if he was very scared.

In fact, while the two were getting close, he quickly whispered to Tim Mo: "Go and ask someone to ask Grandpa to help."

Tim Mo nodded quickly. In the courtyard where the old man lived, Brother Jiu was closest. If he wanted to ask an elder for help, naturally the old man would be faster.

The other servants were also worried, but after all, Mr. Ji was their serious master. No matter how much they didn't want to leave Ji Changze alone, they could only go out with one step and three turns.

Ji Changze was still thinking about how to treat Mr. Ji, but now he saw him clearing people out by himself, and he was immediately happy.

He was just thinking about how difficult it would be to reply in front of so many servants.

This is really like having someone give you a pillow when you feel sleepy.

Mr. Ji didn't notice the expression on his son's face. When the people were cleared away, he started to fire:

"I looked through your homework, what happened to you? How did you end up like this?! Did all the books you read for so many years end up in a dog's belly?"

This is probably the only clever thing about Mr. Ji. Every time he comes to express his anger at his sons, he always finds an excuse.

Isn't it normal for a father to be angry with his son for not doing well in his homework?

In the past, the original owner thought it was normal, and even thought that if his father didn't care about him, why would he be so close to him? He cares about his own homework and is strict in the hope that he can become a talented person.

Now...

The little boy on the bed seemed to want to get out of bed and salute, but as soon as he got up, he seemed to have no strength. He could only lean on the head of the bed and explain in a low voice:

"My son caught wind and cold before and was dizzy. His writing was inevitably worse than before. My husband also knew this and allowed his son to go home to recuperate."

what happened.

In the past, didn’t this son always apologize directly and then fall into self-blame with guilt on his face?

Why did he explain it honestly?

After reacting, Master Ji became even more angry.

He came here specifically to make his son wilt down after being scolded so that Mrs. Ji would know the consequences of going against him, not to hear an explanation.

"I won't go to school at the slightest hint of cold, and I won't be able to endure even the slightest hardship. No matter how you take the scientific examination in the future, if you were placed in a poor family, you would have starved to death!"

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"You really followed your own mother's lowly behavior. How come my noble family has an heir like you who doesn't know how to make progress?"

Saying this to any thirteen-year-old boy will definitely make him feel ashamed and inferior, making him want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

However, Ji Changze is not.

He raised his eyes as if he was very angry. Not only did he not lower his head and repent as his father wanted, but he replied again:

"If the father thought that his son's biological mother was low, why would he take her as his concubine? If the son's biological mother was low and unworthy of his father, how could the son be born?"

Seeing Master Ji stunned, Ji Changze continued to type: "Father said that his son didn't know how to make progress, but father, didn't you still fail to get on the list several times in the exam? Why are you still angry when your son follows you like this?"

Master Ji looked in disbelief at the son in front of him who dared to argue with him, and his face was livid with anger.

"You! How dare you talk about being a father?!"

Ji Changze: "My son doesn't dare."

"Isn't what my son told the truth?"

Do you dare? Anyway, the door is closed and no one can hear you. So what if he gets angry?

"you you!"

Even though Mr. Ji looks happy every day, that is only for his friends and at home.

He is nothing in the court, and this is also Mr. Ji's own concern.

Now that he was exposed by his thirteen-year-old son, how could he not become angry with shame?

Mr. Ji's hands were trembling with anger. He pointed at Ji Changze for a long time, and finally decided to solve the problem by force. He looked around the room several times and couldn't find anything suitable for him, so he turned around and pushed the door angrily.

Then almost immediately Ji Changze's panicked voice came from inside the house: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming! Father is going to beat me to death!!"

Tim Mo reacted first, rushed in and stood in front of Ji Changze's bed: "Master! Master, we can't fight! Brother Ninth is still feverish, and his injuries haven't healed yet!"

Ji Changze showed his head behind Tian Mo, with a sad expression on his face: "The doctor said that my son should take a good rest, otherwise his condition will definitely worsen. Father, you are very angry. If your son recovers, your son will be at your disposal."

As he spoke, he seemed to be stimulated by Master Ji's behavior and coughed violently: "Cough cough cough cough cough, father, please love and love your son, cough cough..."

Tim Mo was startled and quickly knelt down:

"Master, we really can't beat him. Look at how Brother Ninth has been beaten. Please, Master, please let Brother Ninth go today!"

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The servants next to me also knelt down beside the bed and begged: "Please, Master, please let Brother Ninth go."

He was so angry that he didn't even touch Ji Changze with a finger, and now he inexplicably turned into Ji Changze like this. Master Ji who he beat out: "???"

He was so angry that the hand holding the stick was shaking: "You cheap slaves dare to stop me? Get away!!"

There was a commotion in the house, and Mrs. Ji, who hurried over after receiving the news, arrived with her people.

She also knew that she might not be able to stop Mr. Ji if he really committed a crime, so she gritted her teeth and sent people to the old Marquis to ask for help.

"What is this fuss about?!"

When she saw the stick in Master Ji's hand and the little son hiding behind Tim Mo, her face darkened.

When Mr. Ji saw her coming, he sneered.

This is the cleverness of him driving people out just now. No one knew what he said to Ji Changze just now, so what he said to Ji Changze just now, naturally they can only let him be fooled! It's time to draw a picture as a father.

After all, how can a son dare to refute his father's words?

Mr. Ji cleared his throat, regained his composure, and said, "Look at the good son you taught, he..."

"Mother!!! Mother!!!"

Mr. Ji's eyes widened as he watched Ji Changze, who had been stabbing him lukewarmly when no one was around, immediately became weak, pitiful and aggrieved as soon as he came to Mrs. Ji's side.

That look made it look as if the person who just stabbed his painful spot was not him.

Ji Changze sobbed and complained with a sad look on his face:

"Mother! My father said that his son didn't know how to make progress. He also said that his son had followed the lowliness of his biological mother. Just now, he beat his son with a stick. Mother, I don't know what my son has done wrong. To make my father hate me so much, I can only say nothing. Let your father handle it.”

With that said, Ji Changze looked back at the stunned Master Ji and the old Marquis who had just entered the yard.

Added another sentence: "I also said that grandfather...grandfather can't control it."

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"You think this will work?"

Mr. Ji, who was always the best at lecturing his son behind closed doors and evading the easy ones when the door was opened, almost laughed out loud at this familiar slap on the back.

"You traitor!! Don't talk about your mother or grandfather today. Even if my grandfather comes, I will still beat you to death here!"

Ji Changze shrank, as if he was extremely frightened, and with red eyes pitifully called out to the courtyard door: "Grandpa."

Mr. Ji sneered: "It's useless even if you call me grandfather, he is in charge of heaven and earth, and he can't bear to let me beat my son?! I am not..."

He looked at Mrs. Ji Changzeji who was staring behind him, his words stopped suddenly, and he finally realized something.

Keeping the posture of holding the stick in hand, slowly, slowly turned around and faced the expressionless face of the old Marquis.

"Father, father..."

The old Marquis stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."

Mr. Ji: "..."

He carefully handed over the stick, and when the other party raised the stick, he tried to tell the other party the truth: "Father, please listen to my explanation, I...don't hit, don't hit..."

"Ouch!!!!"

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