Chapter 12 Zhu Huimin, the unruly county lord
"Quiet, quiet!" Wang Feng kept waving his hand, trying to calm down the excited crowd.
Wang Feng knew that if he told them now that we would kill the Dewang Mansion together and blow Zhu Cifeng, they would definitely not say a word and follow you with a knife.
Although Wang Feng said that he would cut Zhu Cifeng with a thousand knives, Wang Feng was like a mirror in his heart, like today, taking advantage of Zhu Cifeng's loneliness, and then beating him severely, even if King De came to the door to ask the teacher for guilt, because he was a distinguished guest of King Xin, he King De would not do anything to himself. But if Zhu Cifeng is killed, the nature will be different. Even if King Shin himself came, King Nade would not give face.
Since you can't kill Zhu Cifeng, a wave of Dengzi, you have to appease these villagers who are deeply humiliated by the Dewang Mansion. After all, I still really want to adopt them.
"You wait for me, this Shizi will come back to you immediately, dare to provoke me, let you see the consequences of provoking me, hehe, and that little lady, I have to torture you tonight!" Zhu Shizi, who was sitting in a sedan chair, touched his swollen face that was fanned, and cursed fiercely at the Diao people in his eyes.
"When I go back, I must tell my father well, it is best to let my father come forward to transfer some troops and horses to Fang Guoan, well! ”
"You guys hurry up for me, wait for the Diao people to run away, who is responsible, hurry!" Zhu Cifeng, who had already thought of a way to retaliate, kept urging his domestic slaves to speed up.
After a while, Zhu Cifeng, whose face was red and swollen, hurriedly appeared in front of his father.
Zhu Youshu, one body fat, belly fat, big head, it seems that basically every vassal king in the Ming Dynasty looks about the same, and the long-term rich life has already made these royal relatives and nobles lose the demeanor of their ancestors who fought the world back then. On the contrary, all of them are raised with brain and large intestine fat. Since Zhu Youshu inherited King De, except for going to Beijing every year to pay tribute to the Son of Heaven, all of them have lived in his palace of King De. Every day, he is doing the man-making movement.
I don't know if Zhu Youshu can't do it, or God doesn't bless him, he hasn't had a son and a half daughter for many years, which can scare Zhu Youshu a lot, who will inherit the throne after a hundred years without a son. Who will offer incense after his own death?
Zhu Youshu went everywhere to worship the Buddha and pray to heaven to descend from heaven. Perhaps it was Zhu Youshu's sincerity that moved the heavens, and his concubine finally gave birth to a son and a daughter for him. Zhu Youshu is very baby. Everything depends on his precious son and daughter, which can spoil his son and daughter very much.
"Father, father!" Zhu Cifeng threw himself into his arms and cried as soon as he saw Zhu Youshu.
Although Zhu Cifeng's age is not young, it is somewhat inappropriate to be coquettish like this, but Zhu Youshu likes his son to stick to himself like this. This means that the son kisses himself!
"Alright, alright, good! stop crying!" Zhu Youshu gently slapped his son's back.
"Cifeng, sue my father, who bullied you, my father will help you teach him a hard lesson!"
Zhu Cifeng knew that when he saw his father, he could discuss anything as long as he cried.
Wiping some saliva from his mouth and putting it in his eyes, he looked up at his father deeply.
His head startled his dad a lot. "Mom, who is this?" Zhu Cifeng's face was beaten like a pig's head, almost so that his father didn't recognize it as his son.
"Ouch, good son, doesn't it hurt. Touching his son's face, Zhu Youshu felt distressed to death, he was never willing to beat his son like this, who was willing to do such a ruthless hand today.
"Son, who beat you? so miserable, sue my father, and my father will not cut him with a thousand knives to the hatred in Xi'er's heart. When Zhu Youshu said this, his eyes showed murderous intent.
"Father, do you really help your sons avenge their retain?" for fear of hearing it wrong, Zhu Cifeng confirmed it again.
"If I don't avenge you, who else will I avenge?" Zhu Youshu nodded firmly.
"Then father, you will ask Fang Guoan to send some soldiers and horses to avenge me. Zhu Cifeng said with a big grin.
"This, this..." Zhu Youshu looked a little embarrassed.
Seeing that his father was rare, Zhu Cifeng was not happy, and muttered, "You still said to avenge me!
Listening to his son's complaint, Zhu Youshu felt like laughing. His own son is also accustomed to this, and as soon as he stretches out his mouth, he opens his mouth to ask for soldiers and horses, but it is easy to say, but it is difficult for his father to do it! Although he is a vassal king, he is a powerful and powerful man in the locality, and the emperor turns a blind eye. But if it involves the vassal king meddling in the local military power, then the emperor will not spare himself!
Ever since the Battle of Jingjing, the imperial court has become more and more strict with the vassal kings! The vassal kings were not allowed to make friends with courtiers, the vassal kings were not allowed to meddle in local affairs, and even the guards of the vassal kings were reduced again and again. If you let the imperial history of the imperial court know that you have privately transferred troops and horses, and go to the emperor to participate in your own book, you will not be able to eat and walk around.
Zhu Youshu really loves his only son from the bottom of his heart, but he is definitely unwilling to let himself risk killing his head and risking the lives of all the people in the palace.
"Father, father!" Just when Zhu Youshu was rare, a crisp voice came from outside the door.
"My sister is back, my sister is back!" Now Zhu Cifeng found the straw, he has always been the best to this sister, and his father listens to this sister very much, he must see that the eldest brother is bullied like this, how can the younger sister help his eldest brother.
And then. Zhu Huimin threw the whip to the subordinate next to him.
"Father, who dares to bully my brother, see if I don't kill him" With this, a woman with a melon seed face and a beautiful face, dressed in a strong suit, with long hair on a shawl, and a pair of red boots on her feet, stepped in the door.
This big throat is Zhu Youshu's baby daughter, who has loved to mix with boys since she was a child, and she doesn't love female celebrities when she grows up, and she likes to dance with guns and sticks since she was a child. Although Zhu Huimin is a girl, she is more like a man than her brother, so many times Zhu Youshu is willing to accept his daughter's ideas.
"Sister, sister. Zhu Cifeng used that trick again, ran to his sister crying, and immediately drilled into her arms. While drilling, I wiped my face and felt the softness.
Zhu Huimin has no way to take this brother, he is so old and coquettish, and even eats his sister's tofu. It's just that this brother still really cares about himself.
I still remember that once my father took them into the palace to pay tribute, and I, the princes and county lords of the palace, played together, at that time, the prince of Fuwang bullied himself, and his brother fought with the prince of Fuwang for himself, and his head was broken or he didn't let go, every time he thought of this, Zhu Huimin's nose would be sour. So it's good to have a relationship between the two siblings. So as soon as he heard that his brother was being bullied, he immediately ran back from the racecourse and shouted for revenge.
"Sister, father, he won't avenge me!" Zhu Cifeng vented all the cold reception he had just received from his father.
Zhu Huimin wondered, why did King Fu, who usually spoils his brother so much, watch his brother being beaten like this today, and be indifferent? Back then, for the sake of his brother, his father was not afraid of King Fu's momentum, and directly fought with King Fu in front of the emperor.
"Son, don't listen to your brother's nonsense, your brother wants your father to transfer troops! Isn't this a joke about the lives of everyone in our house? Do you think I can agree?" Afraid that his daughter would misunderstand, Zhu Youshu hurriedly defended.
Zhu Huimin thought about it, and told her brother well, but he didn't accept Zhu Cifeng's criticism from others, and he just obeyed this sister.
"Father, although this is the case, but when has our Dewang Mansion been bullied like this, my brother's revenge must be avenged, you can rest assured that this matter will be handled by me, and I will ensure that it will be beautiful. Zhu Huimin patted her chest confidently and promised.