Although Mao Wenlong has many righteous sons and grandsons, there are only three people with his surname Mao. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and Mao Chenglu is Mao Wenlong's eldest son, many times Mao Wenlong uses him as a successor to cultivate. Even if Mao Chenglu did a big mistake, he couldn't kill his most valued son! But he also has to consider the feelings of his brother-in-law Chen Junde, after all, Mao Wenlong knows the situation in front of him without asking, and he has come to the door of the house, even if it is reasonable, it has become ignorant.

What's more, Chen Junde is the highest magistrate of a town, if this matter is closed quietly, this brother will inevitably have a grudge. What disasters will arise in the future, the crux of the problem is today's affairs. And now Dongjiang Town is the most difficult time, if it weren't for Chen Junde's support here, how could the princes in Beijing make a big effort to ask for 1.2 million taels of food for Dongjiang Town a year? Although these rations have not yet arrived, the imperial court has made it clear that the first thing to be supplied with grain and salaries in the coming year is this Dongjiang.

Therefore, after the persuasion of everyone, especially Chen Junde's statement, he got off the donkey down the slope and no longer wanted to kill Mao Chenglu. But if Chen Junde is to punish him personally, he has to teach Mao Chenglu a lesson, and it is also as compensation for Chen Junde. After all, looking at his brother with a bloody face, if he didn't do something, he was really sorry.

And Chen Junde's words made Mao Chenglu full of doubts, and he couldn't help but say in his heart: What are you doing when you pick up the military stick? It's not like you're going to hit your own board! But under Mao Wenlong's angry gaze, Mao Chenglu could only obey the order and stand up, leaned down and picked up the military stick at Chen Junde's feet. The whip was beaten heavily, but it was all skin trauma, for these Mao Chenglu, who had been practicing martial arts since childhood, this pain was nothing at all.

As the so-called big husband can bend and stretch, Mao Chenglu, who knew that he couldn't die, held the military stick in his hand, knelt down in front of Chen Junde again, lowered his head and said respectfully: "Uncle, the last general knows that he is wrong, please punish him!"

Glancing at Mao Chenglu who was kneeling on the ground, Chen Junde turned around expressionlessly, and then slowly walked towards the door of his mansion, because there was a lively chair there. While Mao Chenglu was anxiously waiting, Chen Junde sat down and said, "I don't know why you were so arrogant before, and your words also make me feel cold!" My father and I are brothers, one with his head on the ground determined to kill the enemy and serve the country, and all wealth and honor and disgrace are completely left behind! If you think that it is me Chen Junde who has robbed you of the credit that should belong to you, then no problem, you can just come to me and explain it, I, Chen Junde, am not a brazen person, why instruct your subordinate Zhao Yilong to constantly provoke? In the end, he insulted me, do you want to see me fighting with your father?"

As soon as this statement came out, Mao Chenglu knew that it was not good, and now it was not as good as before, and he had to be more restrained in front of his father. If he lost Mao Wenlong's protection, Mao Chenglu knew that his fate would be very miserable in the next moment. Thinking of this, Mao Chenglu hurriedly explained: "Uncle, this is your misunderstanding, isn't it?" This has nothing to do with the last general! The last general also heard that you brought Zhao Yilong here, so he was confused and did the wrong thing for a while, as for what he Zhao Yilong did before, he didn't do the last general's business!"

What the master is waiting for is your words! Now that you've pushed it all the way, there's no place for the master to cry if you want to cry! Chen Junde, who heard this, sneered in his heart, and then said with a relieved face: "Oh, then I'm relieved, it turns out that this Zhao Yilong deceived his superiors and subordinates!" Come on, bring that Zhao Yilong to me, it was just a misunderstanding before, then I have to continue the execution now!"

Lu Bin, who was full of anger, led someone to snatch Zhao Yilong, who had a gray face on his face, from his subordinates, and dragged him all the way by his arm, tying him to the bench three times and dividing him by two. At this moment, Zhao Yilong was already unresponsive, on the one hand, because he was too seriously injured and unable to resist; On the other hand, it was because of Mao Chenglu's words, which made him completely lose his desire to survive. It turned out that he was an outcast, and it was at this moment that Zhao Yilong suddenly understood the meaning revealed in Chen Junde's eyes when he looked at him before, it turned out to be called: Pity!

After tying up Zhao Yilong, Lu Bin was ready to start the execution, but he didn't know where his stick had gone, so he walked in the direction of Mao Chenglu, wanting to use the military stick in Mao Chenglu's hand to complete his unfinished mission. But when his hand just touched the military stick, Chen Junde stopped him by saying, "Lu Bin, what are you doing?" What do you do with snatching the baton in someone's hand"?

Lu Bin asked puzzledly: "Beat him with a military stick, doesn't he just have one in his hand, so he has to let people take it so troublesomely, isn't it?"

But Chen Junde said in a talkative tone: "Alas, Lu Bin didn't let you fight, but let him execute!" After saying this, Chen Junde smiled at Mao Chenglu, and then continued: "Chenglu, let's do it, according to your previous remarks, this is your subordinates should be fought by yourself, which is also a justifiable move, so as to save someone from gossiping in the future and affecting the relationship between the two armies"!

Chen Junde said lightly, as if he was thinking about Mao Chenglu, but Mao Chenglu is not a three-year-old child anymore, how could he not know Chen Junde's sinister intentions, and how could he do it at this time? You must know that if this stick goes down, it will not only kill the life of Zhao Yilong, who is no longer useful, but also his reputation in the army in the future!

It wasn't until Tu Poor Dagger saw that Mao Chenglu understood Chen Junde's real punishment for him. This kid is really murderous and doesn't see blood, obviously he is taking a step back, but the actions in the secret are even more unbearable. Today, he succeeded in bringing people to frustrate his prestige, and he wanted to use the same move to retaliate against himself. Mao Chenglu knew that it was useless to beg Chen Junde now, so he threw the military stick in his hand aside, and then knelt in front of Mao Wenlong with a "poof" and pleaded: "Father, this military stick can't be beaten, and if you continue to fight, you have to die!" Zhao Shoubei also knew that he was wrong, and he would definitely discipline the child well when he brought it back in the future! And in the victory of Zhenjiang, Zhao Shoubei has made meritorious contributions, we can't kill the heroes, father!"

"Rebel, at this time, don't you still understand what a military order is? Junde is the chief military officer of Dongjiang Town, and his orders must be obeyed by the old man, how dare you disobey the general? How can I not comply? Pick up the baton you threw on the ground for me at once, and execute me at once!" Military law is military law, and even if there is merit, it cannot go unpunished, otherwise how will the army be governed in the future"?

How could Mao Wenlong not know that Zhao Yilong, who was tied to the bench, was dying? I have already protected my righteous son who committed a crime, but I will never protect others again. Even if he could save it, he wouldn't open his mouth. Moreover, he can understand Chen Junde's intentions, and Mao Wenlong's actions can also be understood in his heart. After all, the dignified Dragon and Tiger General of the imperial court was in his own jurisdiction, and he let people punch him at the gate of his own mansion, so majestic and swept the ground, it is completely unreasonable for a person not to die. Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the pathetic Zhao Yilong died for Mao Chenglu, in view of this situation, how can Mao Wenlong speak? can only let his brother vent something, and Zhao Yilong, who is about to go to see Lord Yan, Mao Wenlong can only say sorry. One side is your brother, and the other side is your own son, since you were the first to jump out, then it is up to you to end this matter!

"But ...... father?" Although Mao Wenlong knows his son's concerns, he has to pay the price for doing something wrong! Therefore, he interrupted Mao Chenglu's words, and shouted with a face full of anger: "No! If you don't do it, do you have to wait for the old man to do it to you?"

Hearing this, Mao Chenglu could only pick up the military stick on the ground and come to Zhao Yilong, who was waiting for death with his eyes closed, step by step. Perhaps sensing that his limit was approaching, Zhao Yilong opened his eyes and stared at Mao Chenglu who leaned down in front of him with blood-red eyes. He was about to scold, but he heard a voice in his ear: "If you unfortunately die, my family will be taken care of by me in the future to ensure that they will have no worries about food and clothing in this life"!

Zhao Yilong, who heard this, closed his eyes in pain, tears of remorse kept dripping on the ground, and after a while, they froze into ice crystals one after another, but inside was his son, a big fat boy with a tiger head.

Seeing this, Mao Chenglu was slightly determined, and he raised the military stick in his hand to start fighting. But Chen Junde, who had been speechless, suddenly shouted: "Slow"!

Mao Chenglu hurriedly put down his military stick when he heard this, and when he thought Chen Junde had changed his mind, he heard Chen Junde ask: "Lu Bin, how many sticks did you and Lao Wu fight just now?"

"If you go back to adults, there are a total of twenty-one sticks, and there are still fifty-nine sticks"!

"Oh!" Chen Junde, who nodded, turned around and said to Mao Chenglu: "Military law is ruthless and fair at the same time, you will be beaten with fifty-nine sticks, one stick cannot be more, and one stick cannot be less!" Remember, if there is one less rod, I will give you ten rods of rods for all the soldiers under your account. Let's do it, Mao Shenjun"!

Looking back at Mao Wenlong, who had a serious face, Mao Chenglu could only hold the military stick in his hand high and beat Zhao Yilong who was lying on the bench again and again. The sound of "popping" was much louder than the fight between Wu Xiongwei and Lu Bin just now, but in fact, this is all trauma, and it will be fine if you apply medicine for a month.

"Don't play tricks on me, who can you fool with this kind of trick?" Just when Mao Chenglu wanted to get through the trick, Chen Junde, who was sitting at the gate of the mansion and had been staring at him, made a dissatisfied voice. "Give me a heavy beating, and if you cheat again, I will punish your whole army, not only with a cane, but also with one meal a day, just like the army that killed the captives before this! You know, it's because he's a fool that he's got into you! This is the consequence of your usual indulgence, raising such a high-flying and domineering soldier who dares to contradict the official! Remember it for me in the future, governing the army is not child's play, and it can't be all based on your heart"!