I'll tell you the secret and let's laugh together!

Note that it says hit him, not hit them.

Therefore, the servants' target was very clear, and they all targeted Lu Mao.

The manager had noticed Li Erneng before. It was this guy who kept whispering to Lu Mao. He raised his arm and shouted:

"There's another one there, he's also an accomplice, don't let him go!"

So Li Erneng, who was just feeling lucky that he didn't have to be beaten, was dragged into the battle circle the next second!

The moment the war song arose, wails echoed throughout the Shangshu Mansion!

The other guards brought by Lu Mao looked at each other, their eyes wide open, and no one knew what to do.

So they all looked at their leader, who was staring straight ahead without looking to the side.

His lips moved slightly, "If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move!"

The other guards suddenly realized and nodded, but they didn't move either!

"Uncle, is it okay to fight like this?"

The Minister of Revenue thought Ning Zhiyi was worried about his brazen attack on Lu Mao, so he said confidently:

"It's absolutely fine. It was Lu Mao who broke the rules first, and I taught him a lesson later. After being beaten, he can only say a few harsh words, but he dare not act presumptuously. If he dares to act presumptuously, humph, I will report this matter to the emperor, and scare this idiot to death!"

How dare you bring people to search the Shangshu Mansion without a search warrant? Isn't this stupid?

Ning Zhiyi shook her head. "No, I mean that if we beat him gently like this, Lu Mao will be fine. Let the butler and the others get some weapons. This way, the beating will be more satisfying."

Minister of Revenue: ...

He is so old, he really can't keep up with the thinking of young people.

But it doesn’t matter, he can just follow!

He coughed lightly and raised his voice:

"What's wrong with you? You're all unarmed. Don't your fists hurt? You need to learn to be kind to your hands. And even if you have weapons, don't use heavy hands."

"Although this group of people of unknown origin broke into the mansion, and although they beat you, scolded you, and gave you a cold shoulder, this only shows that they have low character. We should not bother with them."

Ning Zhiyi clapped his hands. Great, well said. The Minister of Revenue did not mention a single word about asking the stewards and servants to take up weapons and beat people with more force, but every word he said was a reminder.

Afraid that the butler and servants would forget the humiliation and hurt they had just suffered, he even helped them recall it.

The Minister of Revenue, what a good man!

The manager became angrier and angrier, so he took off his shoes and started beating the two of them.

The servants had different jobs in the mansion, some were responsible for sweeping the floor, some for cleaning toilets, and some for taking care of the garden. As the saying goes, the food that feeds you cannot be left behind.

So most of the time they carry their own eating utensils with them.

The steward was waving his shoes, some servants took out a small broom from somewhere, and some were holding a wooden plunger for cleaning the toilet.

There was another one holding a half-leafless flower branch, which he had accidentally cut. He was afraid of being discovered, so he carried the piece of wood with him. He didn't expect that this piece of flower branch would come in handy today.

Maybe this is God's will?

There was a constant sound of "crackling" mixed with cries of pain. When the cries of pain from the people below became weaker and weaker, the butler waved his hand to interrupt the "casting" of the servants.

They can scold and beat this person today, but they have to know when to stop.

If they master it, nothing will happen and they can get away with it safely.

But if it is not handled well, then things will only get worse, leading to a situation where there is no end but one side fights to the death.

The housekeeper believed that the final direction of things would be decided by his master, and he just needed to grasp the "degree" first.

As long as the master gives the order, he can still pounce on him and bite this useless idiot to death for the master!

"Master, what do you think?"

The Minister of Revenue smiled and nodded, "You have done very well. I will let your son serve the young master. How well he can do it depends on his own ability."

The butler immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "Thank you for your cultivation, Master. Thank you for your cultivation, Master. I will serve you wholeheartedly, and it is not a pity to die for you."