A month later, Zhangjia, Henan, the civil and military competition, was in full swing and held as scheduled.

There are a total of three competitions, the first one shows his talents, and the second one is a martial arts score.

As for the most mysterious third game, it was personally written by Zhang Shuying, a lady of the Zhang family, and it was the only competition that the people of Kaifeng could not guess the content.

Although it is the first time that such a son-in-law selection conference has been held in Kaifeng City, the reputation of the nine sisters of the Zhang family has long been well-known. In addition, regardless of race and family background, adult men who have reached the age of 20 and have performed the crown ceremony can sign up for the election.

If you can marry Bai Fumei like Zhang Shuying, who is talented and good-looking, and has a good family background, wouldn't any man be able to struggle for decades.

Therefore, Kaifeng City and even the entire Jiangbei Province of Henan, as long as it is a public, they all participated. It took nearly a month for the initial screening alone to remove a large number of indiscriminate guys.

The remaining candidates were either Mongolian nobles or the children of eunuchs under Henan Province.

With such a grand occasion, the streets and alleys were full of lively people, and even some people opened their doors in private, secretly gathering crowds to choose numbers and bet on who Miss Zhang's family would end up with.

Among them, the most promising ones to win are the two sons of the Mongol king Kou Wen Buhua, who destroyed Lijitai and Wengjiratai. King Zong's mouth Wen Buhua was honored as the virtuous king of Mongolia, full of wisdom, good at using soldiers, and one of the founders of the fall of the Jin Empire.

has such a father who is both civil and military, and the two sons who are not warm in their mouths are also fierce generals who have fought on the battlefield since they were children and have made great achievements. Coupled with the fact that their literary talents are not bad, the two brothers have long regarded the ninth sister of the Zhang family as something of their own family, and the result is nothing more than becoming sister-in-law or younger sister.

Moreover, the status of concubines is the same as that of cattle and sheep. The Mongols are not polite and shameless. Most of the brothers are shared with each other. The third match has not yet begun. The two brothers, Zhanli Jitai and Wengjiratai, seemed to be victors, riding high-headed horses on the streets of Kaifeng City.

However, maybe it was joy and sorrow, when the destruction of Lijitai followed the guard of honor to blow and blow, and came to the door of the Marquis of Wanhu Zhang Rou in the front and rear guards to open the way. He was about to dismount, but he lost his mind, and the stirrups did not take off his feet. He leaned and fell off his horse.

"Big brother, big brother!"

My brother is skilled in bowing and riding since he was a child, and he can't even get off the horse.

I thought that the eldest brother had drunk too much wine last night and hadn't woken up yet, but Wengjiratai hurriedly dismounted and couldn't help him, and he was not angry when he touched his nose, and shouted in shock: "There are assassins, guards, guards!" ”

The elder brother died on a horse for some reason, and the younger brother Wengjiratai was grief-stricken. Believing that his brother's death must have been the work of the assassin, he immediately became furious and said, "Guard." Kill all the people here, and not let a single one escape. ”

As the 100 Mongol warriors guarding the urn Jiratai began to kill indiscriminately, the festive and lively city of Kaifeng instantly turned into a bloody hell.

In the eyes of the Mongols, any Mongol is nobler than any other race. Even if all the Han people in Henan died, it would only be a dead animal, how could it be compared to the life of the prince who destroyed Lijitai.

The massacre happened too suddenly, the people of Kaifeng were completely unprepared, and now they hit the urn Jiratai with the order to kill the mistake and not let go, and countless people who watched the excitement died under the Mongolian butcher's knife before they could react.

The screams of ghosts crying and howling wolves outside the house were endless, and Zhang Rou, who was waiting for her son-in-law to come to the door at home, was still sitting and rushed out with her five sons.

Seeing that hundreds of people under his rule died under the knife of the urn Jiratai, Zhang Rou, who was confused, hurriedly rushed to the front of the urn Jiratai and asked, "Prince, stop it!" What are you doing here, why are you killing people? ”

"Why? I'm going to ask you, Zhang Rou, how do you govern the place? My brother died by the Assassins, and it was because of your poor governance. I killed all the assassins under my rule, so that I could avenge my brother. ”

Fight tiger brothers, go into battle father and son soldiers.

The Mongols have been warriors since birth, and since they learned to ride horses and shoot arrows, Wengjiratai followed his father and brother on the battlefield. The father commanded the army, the two brothers fought the front line, and the elder brother did not die on the battlefield with his martial arts, but he was assassinated by an assassin at a mere son-in-law selection meeting.

The brotherly relationship has always been deep, and in order to avenge his brother, Zhang Rou is a Han man and a marquis of Wanhu who is nothing in his eyes.

openly participating in the son-in-law election conference is just to give Zhang Rou face to his surrogate father. Now that this incident has happened, the gentle and elegant face of the urn Jiratai has long been distorted by anger, and he is furious, and he shouts hoarsely: "Kill, kill them all for this king!" ”

"Prince, Prince!"

The eldest brother died in Wengjiratai, and the whole person went crazy and killed the people of Kaifeng with the guards.

Seeing that Wengjiratai did not listen to his persuasion and continued to act recklessly, Zhang Rou, the supreme administrator of Henan, Wanhu Hou, looked at him decisively, and immediately shouted: "The prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people."

Killing the people, I can't ignore it. Hong'an, Hongru, Hongxing, Hongwu, and Hongxiu went out with their father, vowing to stop the prince before he made a big mistake. ”

Zhang's father and son six VS Mongolian 100 warriors, they have to peel off their skin if they don't die.

Fortunately, Zhang Rou was close enough to the prince's urn Jiratai, and in the surprised gaze of the urn Jiratai, Zhang Rou, who was moving very fast, pressed his saber against the throat of the urn Jiratai, and the five sons drew their knives to guard the periphery.

Prince Wengjiratai was careless for a while, and he became a hostage in Zhang Rou's hands, so angry that his face turned pale, and he scolded: "Zhang Rou, you are impatient, are you going to rebel?" ”

"Prince, you are dissipated, your subordinates have to do it, please forgive me!"

The decision to seize the prince Wengjiratai as a hostage, Zhang Rou also made the decision after careful consideration, and it was by no means impulsive.

The Mongols slaughtered the Han people like cattle and sheep, and there was no sin at all. But the innocent people under his rule were slaughtered, that is, he Zhang Rou did not have the ability to govern the place.

When the people are killed, the Mongols pat their butts and leave without responsibility, and the mess here is not for him Zhang Rou to clean up. At that time, the dumb man will eat Coptis chinensis, and he will not be able to say what he suffers, and he will suffer it himself.

knew that no matter what he did, he would be guilty, but Zhang Rou was cunning and cunning, and deliberately made a move that seemed to be a rebellion and hijacked the urn Jiratai, which naturally had his plans.

The scene was finally controlled, and the deputy Jia Fuyan rushed to maintain law and order with the soldiers in the city, and confiscated the weapons of the prince's guard.

Throwing the prince Wengjiratai and a group of Mongolian warriors into prison and strictly guarded them, Zhang Rou sent a communication cavalry to the Mongolian headquarters to inform the old boss that he was not struggling.

The eldest son died, the second son was arrested, and the matter was not trivial.

Within ten days, the Mongolian Xian King was not warm, so he rushed to Zhang Rou's yamen with five hundred fine horsemen.

After listening to the report of the old subordinate Zhang Rou, the experienced mouth is not warm and does not blame Zhang Rou for her rude handling.

took the second son in the prison home and taught a lesson, and he personally sat in Kaifeng without spending his mouth, and gave Zhang Rou seven days to investigate the case and catch the murderer to comfort the eldest son's soul in the sky. (To be continued.) )