Chapter 21: The Divine Decree Arrives
Although Zhang Mao is a martial artist, his brain is also very good, and the four words he said about cutting off children and grandchildren suddenly aroused the deepest fear in Fang Jinglong's heart.
Of course, striking iron while it is hot, Zhang Mao's eyes suddenly opened, and he glared at Fang Jinglong with fierce eyes and continued: "And to be honest, it is reported that in the palace, I have already learned about the bad deeds of Ji Fan, and I am afraid that it will be a problem if Ji Fan wants to attack the lord in the future." ”
"Not so." Fang Jinglong gasped: "Your Majesty should not be such a cold person. ”
Zhang Mao also seemed to feel that this was a bit serious, but seeing Fang Jinglong's frightened look, he was determined to adopt a roundabout policy, he squinted his eyes and said lightly: "My young son Zhang Xin, you have seen it." Last year, he won the second place in the school review, got a silver belt, and more scenery, and you know what happened later, His Majesty personally decreed that he would marry him, the daughter of King Zhou, the lord of Longting, and last year, didn't you also invite you to drink the wine? You see, how magnificent, it's not a secret, the county lord of Longting is now pregnant. ”
Silver belt, the lord of the county marries, and the children ......
Fang Jinglong took a deep breath hard, his eyes seemed to be shining, and he looked at Zhang Mao with envy.
Fang Jifan already smelled a breath that felt like it was coming to an end.
I saw Zhang Mao suddenly slam the case, and shouted: "Do you know, why can my unscrupulous son Zhang Xin get the second place in the school review, get a silver belt, and marry the lord of Longting?" ”
Fang Jinglong was stunned for a long time: "No, I don't know." ”
"Beat!" Zhang Mao waved his old fist and said viciously: "If you don't beat it, you can't make a weapon, if you don't beat it, you can't make a talent; If you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house and uncover the tiles; If you don't study, you have to beat, if you don't practice arching horses, you have to beat you to death, even if you look good, you have to beat up, this is called preventing microaggressions! He is honest, if you go and beat him, he will be honest, he will have no bad intentions, beat his mother's farts and pee, and from then on he will know how to be motivated, know how to work hard, beat him dozens of times a year, and become a child of a good family; If you beat it hundreds of times a year, it will be okay to get a silver belt, what county lord, princess, is not to be caught, the old party, to beat, not beaten, and not to say that the bastard boys do not know the rules, just say that they can't be sent, can't be sent, people will look down on you, can't look down on you, can't marry a wife, can't marry a wife, can't hold a grandson, can't hold a grandson, the ancestors have a spirit, there is knowledge under the spring, can they fit their eyes? ”
Fang Jinglong's face turned pale with shock, but the bright prospects that Zhang Mao described to him really had a fatal attraction to him, hugging his grandson...... Silver Belt...... Glorious lintel......
But in the end, he was discouraged again, and looked at Fang Jifan with a pitiful face, and his heart softened again: "Hey, I can't hide it, I can't do it." ”
Fang Jinglong just sighed, in fact, he didn't know the truth of filial piety under the stick, but ...... When he Fang Jinglong was on the battlefield, he didn't know how many people he had cut down, but he didn't have any way to deal with this son.
Zhang Mao waited for his words, and hurriedly said: "The old man can do it for him!" Let me tell you a heart-to-heart word, since I heard this guy's evil deeds, the old man couldn't sleep for several nights with itchy hands, and he couldn't sleep. If I don't teach him a lesson on your behalf today, my whole body will itch, and I won't be able to lift my spirits by doing anything! ”
Zhang Mao is a military general, he was good at riding and archery back then, and at this time he held his hand, spit and foamed at the palm, rubbed it, and turned his palm into a fist.
"Shibo, what kind of grudge do we have, what kind of hatred do we have?" Fang Jifan's sorrow came from the heart.
Zhang Mao shouted, stood up, his strong chest rose and fell like a mountain, and his eyes widened and said: "No hatred and no resentment, I just can't get used to you being a loser boy who doesn't seek progress, hangs his son, can't be literate, and can't do martial arts." You run, you run to the old man to see, obediently get a fist here, if you dare to run, catch it and hang it up and beat you for three days and three nights. ”
Fang Jifan was speechless and looked at Zhang Mao with resentment.
Zhang Mao was already walking in a tiger's step, his fists were twisted, full of green tendons, and his knuckles were crunched by him.
Heaven will kill me, his sister, if you don't be a loser, you will be arrested and pierced with needles, and you will be a loser with peace of mind, and you will beat me up!
Fang Jifan hurriedly looked at Fang Jinglong.
Fang Jinglong couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but say: "Brother Zhang, be lighter, don't break the bones, the meaning is enough!" ”
“…… "
"Wait!" Fang Jifan had to take a deep breath and make the last struggle: "Shibo, even if you march to fight, you also pay attention to a famous division, what mistake did the little nephew make?" ”
Zhang Mao was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "It's a big mistake to let your father worry about it!" ”
As he spoke, he no longer gave Fang Jifan a chance to quibble, and already waved his fist.
Fang Jifan watched the big fist about to fall on him, only to hear the sound of his heart beating violently, and even forgot to dodge for a while.
"Uncle, uncle......"
At this moment, Menzi's anxious voice suddenly came from outside.
But when he saw that fart and urine coming in, Fang Jifan's face turned pale with fright.
Zhang Mao was subconsciously attracted by the panting menzi, and his fists were still raised high.
Fang Jinglong was sitting upright, wanting to dissuade him, but he didn't say a word with old tears, and he was relieved to see Zhang Mao's fist suddenly stop.
"Uncle, there is an envoy in the palace, there is an envoy in the palace, Your Majesty has a will!"
Your Majesty......
Fang Jinglong shuddered, and his body, which had just relaxed, lifted up in one breath.
At this time, he only felt that the world was spinning, and he was busy stroking his forehead, his face was pale, and it was over!
Just now the British Duke also said that the palace already has an opinion on his son, and the holy decree of the hind foot has come, which is ...... Isn't it over?
Although His Majesty is generous, he is a righteous man and a gentleman, and if he wants to learn about the succession of the domain, he must be angry.
Zhang Mao also reacted, but his face changed a little, and he was also worried, glanced at Fang Jinglong, and said, "I heard that there is a ...... in the palace Hey, look, I told you a long time ago, filial piety comes out under the stick, old Fang...... I'm afraid that this time it will be a big disaster. ”
Fang Jinglong had a bitter look on his face, and only shook his head: "It's my fault, it's my fault, I regret not listening to Brother Zhang's words, which caused such a catastrophe, take the order, the son doesn't teach, the father's fault, if Your Majesty is angry with the clan, I, as a father, can only suffer for this son, it's a big deal to go outside the noon gate and ask for guilt on behalf of my son." ”
Zhang Mao glared at Fang Jifan: "Something that has no interest, your father was killed by you." ”
With that, the two hurried to the middle gate.
Fang Jifan was also taken aback by this sudden situation, and felt that his back was cold, he did see the emperor today, and the emperor Lao Tzu wouldn't be because he was speechless and wanted to clean him up, right?
If that's the case, it's really a cheat.
He hurriedly chased out, and when he arrived at the middle gate, he saw that there was already a eunuch here, the Fang family had opened the middle gate, and the people in the house carried the incense case and burned the incense, so they all avoided it.
The eunuch raised his eyes and saw the British Duke Zhang Mao, and smiled at Zhang Mao flatteringly.
Zhang Mao blushed and just snorted.
And Fang Jinglong's face was pale, and the eunuch opened the holy decree in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "Nan and Bozi Fang Jifan take over the will." ”
Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Fang Jinglong suddenly spread on the ground, his eyes were red, and it was difficult to hold back his tears, bowing down, crying silently.
Sure enough, it was Fang Jifan's will, how could His Majesty know about Jifan? It's not because Ji Fan usually does a lot of evil, but it's really bad now.
Zhang Mao couldn't help sighing, but he sympathized with Lao Fang even more, his sons are more promising than the other, but look at Lao Fang's family, there is only such a lone seedling, and now ......
He shook his head, raising such a son, the family is unfortunate.
Fang Jifan also bowed down nervously.
I only heard the eunuch say in his voice: "Fengtian carries the emperor, and he says ......"
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