The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

The people present did not want the two men to be beaten, because they knew that even if they stole Mr. Zhai’s food, it was to cook porridge for them.

Everyone was moaning in amazement at this scene. Grandma Liu said, "Oh, this is too cruel. What can such a little kid do? Please don't hit him."

Everyone watched this cruel scene happen, and they couldn't help but sigh. Especially Grandma Liu, she kept shaking her head and cried out in pain: "Oh my, this is too harsh! How big a mistake can such a young child make? Stop it quickly, don't beat him anymore!" However, as long as Cheng Feng didn't call for a stop, the people who were doing it would not stop, and they continued to swing the sticks in their hands mercilessly.

Sui Dan and Cheng Youning, who were being beaten, showed extraordinary tenacity and endurance. Although the pain made them tremble all over, they gritted their teeth and refused to utter a single groan. In this way, the board fell on them again and again, until thirty boards were beaten, and the two collapsed to the ground as if relieved.

Looking at it again at this time, Cheng Youning and Sui Dan's pants had already been stained with blood. The shocking red color was unbearable to look at.

Seeing this, Qiao Rong was extremely anxious and was the first to run forward. He asked with concern, "Young Master, how do you feel now? Can you still hold on?"

Hearing this, Cheng Youning muttered in a weak and slightly annoyed voice: "What if I can't hold on? My father doesn't love me, and my mother doesn't care about me. No one will feel sorry for me even if I beat myself to death..." His words were filled with endless resentment and anger.

Qiao Rong hurriedly lowered his voice to comfort Cheng Youning, "Young Master, if you hadn't been so naughty and mischievous and causing trouble everywhere, the Master and the Madam wouldn't have let anyone beat you! The trouble you've caused this time is too big, and no one can protect you. You've made our Master lose face by being so naughty, and it's a blessing in disguise that you didn't have your hands chopped off!"

After hearing this, Cheng Youning's face, which was not very good to begin with, instantly fell. He glared at Qiao Rong and complained, "Qiao Rong, I'm about to be beaten to death, why are you still here threatening me!"

Seeing Cheng Youning's angry expression, Qiao Rong shook his head helplessly and continued, "Young Master, Madam has repeatedly forbidden stealing, and you agreed at that time. Why did you ignore Madam's words when she instigated you? Now you have lost the face of the royal family."

Cheng Youning knew he was in the wrong, but he couldn't help but defend himself: "It was Sui Dan who instigated me."

Qiao Rong shook his head helplessly again and said, "Young Master, although you are young, you have read "Book of Songs", "Book of Documents", "Book of Rites" and "Book of Changes". How can you not understand the truth? You are breaking the law knowingly. You are so disobedient."

At this time, Cheng Youning was about to be helped up by Qiao Rong, but when he heard Qiao Rong scolding him mercilessly, he suddenly tilted his head, and like a naughty child, he lay back on the hard ground and continued to pretend to be dead.

Sui Dan, who was standing by, had already been helped up. He looked at Cheng Youning, who was still angry, with a smirk on his face and said, "Cheng Youning, now that things have come to this, don't put on your airs anymore! We have made a fool of ourselves today. Don't wait for your cruel father to come to you and show concern for you. Get up, stop dreaming!"

Hearing this, Cheng Youning was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. His pair of round eyes kept rolling under his tightly closed eyelids. He didn't expect that his thoughts were seen through by Sui Dan at once. He didn't expect his father to show concern for him, but he had to come and see him at least. Although he loved to make trouble, he was his biological son after all. His butt was already beaten, and he hadn't seen any sign of his father!

Seeing Sui Dan gloating over someone else's misfortune, Qiao Rong glared at him fiercely and scolded him angrily, "Humph, it's all your fault! If you hadn't led my young master astray, how could he have fallen to this point? Being beaten in the street and suffering physical pain is a small matter, but the key is that this is a huge loss of face! From now on, I'm afraid that all the beggars will know that our young master stole people's food in the eleventh city and was beaten thirty times in the street."

Cheng Youning's heart tightened when he heard this, and he quickly climbed up from the ground using his hands and feet. Qiao Rong's words made him somewhat confused, so he asked Qiao Rong: "Is it so shameful to be beaten?"

Qiao Rong frowned and replied seriously, "Young Master, don't you look at your own identity? You are the great-nephew of the Emperor of Fengqi State. You were caught stealing food and beaten in the street. You are not only losing your own face, but also the face of the young master and his wife. You will even bring shame to the royal family!"

Cheng Youning was only concerned about the pain and grievances, and did not realize what Qiao Rong said about his father's face. He did not take the so-called loss of face for the royal family too seriously. However, at this moment, when he heard these words, he could not help but feel guilty. He quietly leaned on Qiao Rong and carefully glanced at his father who was standing not far away, with a gloomy face that seemed to drip water. He saw that his father was standing with his hands behind his back, staring straight ahead, completely ignoring the situation on his side.

Seeing his father's indifferent attitude, Cheng Youning's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he really pissed off his father. No wonder he was beaten so badly, but his father didn't even want to look at him. Thinking of this, Cheng Youning couldn't help but think about it. After a while, as if he suddenly thought of something, he reached out and gently patted Qiao Rong's shoulder and said, "Hurry, help me get to my father."

Qiao Rong looked at Cheng Youning's pitiful and stubborn appearance, sighed helplessly and advised: "My little master, let's go to the post station to recuperate first, and don't make things difficult for him here!"

Cheng Youning looked anxious, muttering, "No! I've really gotten into big trouble this time. I must quickly go and apologize to my father, otherwise this matter won't end so easily. When I return home in the future, I'm afraid kneeling in the ancestral hall will be a light punishment. I might even be severely beaten!"

Even though Qiao Rong was supporting him, Cheng Youning still looked a little unsteady and pitiful when he walked.