Section 380 Gray Fruit, Medium
The old lady just woke up and didn't know what happened before, and when he heard that it was Zheng Juzhong who was in the way, he deliberately answered angrily: "Why is Zheng Juzhong blocking the way?" β
Zhao Yue said: "Our team met them head-on. They relied on their own power and force, and when they came up, they started to kill people and threatened us to give way. β
The old grandmother said angrily: "Give way?
The road is our road. They took our road, but they didn't pay for this road, they only enjoyed it without paying, they had already made a big bargain, and they dared to shout to give way? How can there be a reason in the world for guests to ask their hosts to give way?
As soon as Zheng Juzhong came, his grandmother felt that he was not a thing, and it turned out that he was really a hypocrite and shameless villain.
What does this dog officer want to do?
Could it be that he bullied no one in our family and wanted to be the master of our family? All the sage books he read went to the dog's belly?
Dare to kill someone?
Is there still a royal law in his eyes? Could it be that he regards himself as an emperor in his heart, and can decide the life and death of others at will? β
The old grandmother was very angry and scolded Zheng Juzhong, and her voice became higher and higher.
"Good grandson, the dog dares to commit murder, nothing happened to our family, right? You're not afraid, are you? β
Grandmother's acting skills are more than enough to win the Oscar for the heroine award.
Zhao Yue couldn't help but smile and said respectfully: "Back to the ancestors, my grandson doesn't dare to lose face to our family, I am not afraid."
The straw bales cut in Qingzhou are the opponents of our anti-Liao heroes.
The provocative waste was the first to be killed, but he was beaten down at once, and now he is lying on the ground and pretending to be dead so as not to be beaten again. β
The old lady hummed in satisfaction and said, "That's good." "Good grandson, you remember, whoever dares to regard himself as an emperor in his heart, dares to ignore the law and discipline, and often comes to our house to commit murder without respect, no matter who he is, don't let him go. Our family is not even afraid of Liaokou, how can we be afraid of the traitor with a heart of disobedience? β
Zhao Yue hurriedly clenched his fists and said, "Grandson, remember the ancestors' religious teachings. β
The grandfather and grandson said that they were talking in private, but the voice made everyone present hear it really well.
The Cangzhao Guards and the Cuiyun Mountain bandits all smiled crookedly. Nat laughed hard in the car.
Many people in the Praetorian Guards said that the old lady scolded Zheng Juzhong, a high-minded hypocrite, and scolded him well, and he wanted to laugh when he heard the hatred, but he didn't dare, so he couldn't hold back his laughter, and as a result, his face was distorted, his face was red, and he was not in pain, so that those who didn't know thought that they were angry and angry at the humiliation of the chief.
Hei Yongkang, Ji Xingliang, and Wei Jianye were now being pressed by dozens of blades, but they didn't dare to anger these daring fanatics in front of them, and they didn't want to interrupt the ancestors and grandchildren to curse Zheng Juzhong.
They hoped that Zheng Juzhong would be more stimulated, so that he would be ruthless and use more vicious means to rectify Cangzhao.
The internal organs of the thick body were violently concussed and vomited blood, and the pain was unbearable when the back was broken, but with the protection of thick iron armor, the injury was not too serious, and it would be good to recuperate more, at this time he had woken up from the coma, but he didn't want to face the embarrassing and uncrackable scene, so he simply continued to pretend to be unconscious to avoid the problem.
Zheng Juzhong lost all his people, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he was blue and white for a while at this time.
He was very angry in his heart, and secretly scolded the old lady for being so scheming, so terrible, and the hat he buttoned was much bigger than him, and he also found a legitimate reason to kill people to maintain the imperial power, so that he could retaliate with a martial name.
Cangzhao can't be allowed to be so wantonly humiliated and trampled on.
It is necessary to immediately launch a counterattack to save face.
Zheng Ju was ruthless in the center, giving full play to the true character of the shameless political hooligan with a big turban, pretending to be a generous and tolerant gentleman, skipping the ridicule and humiliation of the old lady's ancestors and grandchildren, coughing a few times and posing upright, and said loudly: "Ahaha, it turned out to be the old woman of Cangzhao." The old woman has always been in good health? The official is courteous here. β
He deliberately called her husband a woman, secretly scolded the old lady for being a damned old woman, and said that she was polite, but except for the two pieces of mouth that moved, her body did not move at all, and she did not get out of the car to salute.
According to the rules at this time, he is an official, he is not much younger than Lao Taijun, and he is a man with a higher social status, so Lao Taijun should salute him. Cangzhao has always been known for his ethics and rules. The old lady will not pretend to be asleep, blocked here, and there is no excuse to escape the rules of etiquette. Zheng Ju waited for the old lady to get out of the car to meet him.
As long as he bows, all the face he lost today will be recovered, and he will regain the right to speak.
No, the old lady ignored him at all, it seemed that he was too old to hear Zheng Juzhong's words, so he didn't answer his stubble at all, and left Zheng Juzhong dry for a few minutes, and the guards coerced Zheng Juzhong to peel off a layer of skin again, and the old grandmother talked to her little grandson again.
"Good grandson, after waiting for a while, this team is still not moving, and the prefect just refuses to give way, right?"
"Not crooked prefect?"
When everyone present heard this title, they were stunned for a moment and understood.
Zheng Yinzheng. Isn't it crooked?
It's not derogatory, but as a high-ranking official, Zheng Juzhong has this nickname, but as this incident spreads, it is a mockery and infamy like a label that can't be taken off his back.
Cangzhao's team suddenly burst into laughter.
Even Miss Xue, who was full of depression in the car, couldn't help but grin, and couldn't help but smile.
Nate laughed and shouted that her stomach hurt.
The little demon was too young to understand, but he was infected by the atmosphere and smirked with Gege in Queen Zhang's arms.
There were also many people in the Praetorian Guards who couldn't hold back for a while, and burst out laughing.
Legend has it that the old lady of Cangzhao is an extremely strong and serious person, but who knows that he is so witty and humorous, which is really interesting.
Zheng Juzhong's head was full of black lines, his chest was full of anger, and he wanted to have a seizure, but he knew that what he would get from being powerful here would only be self-inflicted humiliation, so he had to continue to play his shameless nature, pretending to be a gentleman and a generous demeanor and not caring about this disguised insult, and scolding a naughty village woman in his heart
Hei Yongkang and the other military attachΓ©s had distorted faces and strange expressions.
They hate Cangzhao, but they don't like the hypocritical turban of the lowly martial artist, and they also hate Zheng Juzhong, who can't protect the country with a sword, but can sit firmly in a high position, press them to drink blood, and share their benefits. This is a civil and military dispute with the characteristics of the Great Song Dynasty.
Zhao Yue smiled and responded: "Yes, old ancestor." The crooked prefect stubbornly held the shelf and refused to give way. β
He didn't even save a word, and directly pointed out the meaning of his grandmother's nickname.
The old grandmother couldn't help but laugh, pretending to be solemn and said: "This is not crooked, the official is so big that he scares the person to death, in our family, but he insists on forcing us to make way as the master, he is comparing the status and power of the emperor." Such an arrogant and shameless villain can do anything, and a loyal and honest person like our family can't afford to mess with it. That's it. For the sake of the official's face, let's give way. If it's gone, it's not crooked in front of you, this heart can be a lot more spacious, and you can go back to our house early to rest. β
Zhao Yue smiled and said, "Obey." He waved to Diao Bao.
Diao Bao pulled out his horse and led the team to turn to the side of the road. The team slowly adjusted its queue and direction and began to move forward.
The road to Zhaozhuang Benbao is as wide as a modern four-lane road, with three large cars in parallel, and the roadbed is strong and smooth, and the surface is paved with sea sand, which is conducive to protecting the road surface and can be more solid with the penetration of sand formed by rolling and rain. Such an excellent road, if Hei Yongkang had not provoked at that time, the two sides would have been able to pass by making a slight mistake, and there would be no question of not giving way at all.
Hei Yongkang didn't learn his lesson, and when he saw that Cangzhao gave way to show weakness, he couldn't help but be secretly happy.
Or Zheng Juzhong's power can suppress people. Cangzhao is arrogant, but at the moment, there are only women and children who can't be masters and are timid, and they don't dare to stand up to it and not back down, and they don't dare to really do anything to our officers and soldiers. This should be a good opportunity.
After the Tang Dynasty, the Han rulers slowly degenerated into inwards and outsiders.
In the Song Dynasty, which was established by internal strife and mutiny, this characteristic was greatly and firmly strengthened, and the first article of the political purpose was set as the first rule of the external must first secure the interior, which became a national characteristic and was constantly strengthened. At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, these flashy and rotten officials were only drunk and only dared to fight.
Zheng Juzhong has played infighting all his life, and he is more sensitive to Cangzhao's concessions, his waist pole straightened instantly, and the legs that clamped his tail opened again, and he became a high-ranking official who sat arrogantly and upright.
Hei Yongkang's courage was also magnified in an instant, and he wanted to save some face for Zheng Juzhong, so he bravely shouted loudly: "I collided with Lord Fuzun and injured a heavy general in the army, you don't wait for Fuzun to deal with it, so you want to leave?" β
He said to Zheng Juzhong again: "Fuzun, Cangzhao doesn't understand the rules too much.
Judging from the generals, adults should not be too tolerant of the rule, and should establish rules and regulations for Cangzhou. lest the people follow the example and provoke the authority of the government. β
Zheng Juzhong hummed in an official tone, "That makes sense." I just wanted to play a big role on the pole, but I heard Zhao Yue laugh disdainfully: "Beasts also know the rules? The shameless straw bag is also given to the official family with the theme of 'virtue and festival in the world', and my family has established rules and traditions? He shouted to the guards: "Sons, if anyone dares to be disrespectful to the ancestors, deny the emperor, and kill him with me." β
"No."
The guards and robbers shouted like thunder, the steel knife that had just been unsheathed was pulled out in half again, and the bloodthirsty gaze turned to Zheng Juzhong and Hei Yongkang again. The relaxed atmosphere instantly turned into a bitter atmosphere.
The grasshopper next door is numb, and the grasshopper waiting for death dares to take wings?
Dare to die, Lao Tzu can't kill you.
Diao Bao stopped in front of Hei Yongkang, tilted his head slightly, stared at Hei Yongkang's choked throat, ready to come at any time, and said provocatively: "Black-hearted straw bag general." I'm a rough person, you are so knowledgeable, teach me how to behave. β
The dignified commander, in charge of the soldiers and horses of the government, but was blocked by a Diao Min wanton threats and insults, Hei Yongkang's lungs were about to explode, staring at the blood-red eyes, he hated to stab Diao Bao to death with one shot, with his identity, it was nothing to kill Diao Min who rushed into the official, but he saniently did not move.
Of course, the concession to the grass people is not because of high quality, abiding by the law and loving the people, but because they cannot afford the consequences of committing murder. Either there is a more powerful man standing behind him, or there is another way to directly threaten the lives or future of the law enforcers.
Hei Yongkang was so angry that he wanted to lose his mind, but what he saw was a pair of more bloodthirsty and crazy eyes.
He is not afraid of the madness of the grass people, he is afraid of the madness that can kill him, he knows that his martial arts have long been wasted, and he can't fight his opponent with his mouth skills, for fear that as long as he says and moves, he will provoke the madman in front of him to directly and madly slash at him.
The grass people's lives are cheap, and they do not hesitate to pay for their lives afterwards and kill people. He is a noble official, and there are still many glory and wealth that he has not enjoyed, and it is too much of a loss to die with the grass people.
Diao Bao was angered by the shamelessness of these officials, and he deliberately provoked to cut down Hei Yongkang, but he didn't expect that this majestic general in iron armor who looked very much like that would shrink directly in public.
Just such a thing is also an official? The imperial court can also make him a general on the edge of the town?
That is, relying on the official skin to play prestige and bully the powerless, and it is not bullshit if you pick up this skin. A man with a bit of blood at the border is also stronger than him.
The Song Dynasty is immortal, and heaven and earth do not tolerate it.
Diao Baoqiang pressed the murderous impulse, pointed at Hei Yonglian with a big knife, and scolded impatiently: "Straw bale, don't give way, still waiting for grandpa to teach you how to be a man." β
The guards behind followed him and pressed up, forcing Hei Yongkang to dodge in a hurry, and even the forbidden army behind him retreated to the side.
Cangzhao's team lined up the officers and troops and began to advance again. In the end, it was Zheng Juzhong who made way.
However, power itself has no justice and shame, is not subject to the people's checks and balances, and relying on moral conscience and bureaucracy to manage bureaucrats cannot control the degeneration and shamelessness of officials. Facts have proved that in the face of human greed, any party is air.
Zheng Juzhong is a scholar who has thoroughly understood the essence of feudal Confucianism, and he is very flexible in using the classic tenets of Confucianism, emphasizing the political wisdom of avoiding reality and fiction, and immediately pursuing Confucius's advice that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall to save his life when he is in danger; As soon as there is no danger to his life, he is immediately the mighty and unyielding husband mentioned by Mencius.
This time he directly collided with Cangzhao, and he was embarrassed to this extent, knowing that Cangzhao would not really do him, he simply shameless, since he couldn't do Cangzhao with his black hands with power, then he took the gray means of power to the extreme, so that Cangzhao was angry but couldn't deal with it and held his breath and suffered.
When the old lady's car came over, Zheng Juzhong broke the embarrassing opening sentence twice, and greeted the old lady with a cheeky face: "This official went to Zhaozhuang to find the owner of Zhao Zhuang to discuss something, but he didn't want to miss it. I happened to meet the old lady here, and I just happened to talk about it. β
He didn't say a respectful visit, and he also called Zhao Dayou the head of the grass people instead of a general named by the imperial court, which was to belittle Cangzhao with his mouth cannon expertise, elevate his identity, find a bargain and save some face, and consciously skillfully and cleverly and complacent.
The old lady in the car didn't even lift her eyelids, she laughed with Liu's mother in the same car, and directly ignored Zheng Juzhong.
Zhao Yue, who was next to the car, escorted his grandmother's car and walked slowly, staring at Zheng Juzhong expressionlessly.
This humiliation of Zheng Juzhong, in addition to teaching a lesson, is also to provoke Zheng Juzhong and find out what kind of evil idea this dog official is playing.
Zheng Juzhong didn't take Zhao Yue, a gentleman, seriously, and knew that the old lady would ignore him, and directly stated the purpose of the trip, showing gray means.
It doesn't matter if you listen or not, whether you accept it or not. This official is here to say hello. As long as your family is a subject of the Great Song Dynasty, you can only accept it if you don't want to. (To be continued.) )