Zhu Houzhao turned his head with someone in his hand and looked over. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw that the person who came was a son, with a green shirt and a folding fan, his clothes were not luxurious, his smile was impeccable, and he stood on the steps upstairs and bowed his hands gently and politely.

Zhu Houzhao was very curious, why such an ordinary scholar who would not be thrown on the street would not be looked at more, would beg for mercy for the gentleman in his hand, and the relationship could still reach the point of being called a brother.

"This friend, what you have in your hand is the third son of the family of the Mansion of this Mansion, and if you break him, I am afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat." The person who came continued, and between his words, he had already broken the identity of the gentleman.

Zhu Houzhao immediately remembered the identity of the father in his hand. Jia Lian, Jinshi in the first year of Hongzhi. This person's college entrance examination results were not very good that year, he should be among the top three, and he is not a good hand at learning, but he has a few brushes as an official.

In the past 20 years, the kung fu has gone from an errand boy in the capital to a mansion, and he is also the number one person in the circle.

You must know that many people who are better than him have been mixed for decades and are still a six-grade official, and there are not many streets behind him, the mansion that holds the power of a government.

"Mexico help!" When the gentleman in his hand saw this scholar-like person, he immediately began to struggle, and screamed.

Zhu Houzhao's face twitched, Mexico? Why don't you call him Canada?

"Who are you?" After the convulsions, Zhu Houzhao opened his mouth and asked, although the surname Mo has been suppressed by Confucianism since Mo Zhai, there should be not a few people with the surname Mo in the entire Ming Dynasty.

"It's not worth mentioning the identity of the underneath." Mexico snapped open the folding fan, shook it twice, and said humbly.

But that gentle and courteous virtue is very arrogant in Zhu Houzhao's eyes, and his gestures are full of arrogance of 'I don't even know me when I hold you like this'.

Pretending to be a casual coercion without saying a word is more hateful than pretending to be coerced by yelling and screaming.

Zhu Houzhao decided to pretend to be stupid: "Don't talk if it's not worth mentioning, don't you see that people are being beaten here?" ”

After saying that, he raised his fist and continued to beat people.

Jia Jingzheng saw that Zhu Houzhao was so powerful before, he could smash a table with a raised hand, and his oily face couldn't withstand his punch.

"You...... Do you dare to hit me? My dad is a mansion honorable...... Ouch! ”

Zhu Houzhao didn't care about the mansion or not, so he took the strength and began to imprint fist marks on Jia Jingzheng's face. Jia Jingzheng had no power to fight back, and while being beaten, he continued to yell: "Believe it or not, my father made your family ruined!" ”

Zhu Houzhao said with a smile while fighting: "I have heard about Huizhou Mansion Jiafu Taiqin and love the people thousands of miles away, how can there be such a pit father as you, you really know how to smear your father's face." ”

Zhu Houzhao has a great basis for saying this, and the evaluation that the officials give to Jia Lian every year is that they are diligent and love the people, which can be heard in eight words.

Judging by the degree to which the group of officials are difficult to serve, it is difficult to find a few in the whole country, which is enough to see how good Lord Jia Lian is at being an official.

"Ouch, uncle, don't fight, ah, Mexico, send troops to beat this kid!" After the nosebleed came out, Jia Jingzheng was already delirious, and while his grandfather and boy screamed, he asked Moxi for help.

When he was dying, he didn't forget to add his brother's honorific title, and this behavior immediately made Zhu Houzhao take a look at Mexico.

Seeing that Zhu Houzhao didn't take himself seriously at all, Mexico was slightly angry in his heart, and after taking a long breath, he said in a deep voice: "In Xia Moxi, my father is the garrison of this mansion, if you commit murder in public like this again, I will report to the garrison and send troops to take you!" ”

Zhu Houzhao glanced at this garrison young master who was obviously not enough to nourish his qi, and then at Jia Jingzheng, who was beaten with a nosebleed, and sighed a little in his heart What the hell is the relationship, the young master of the dignified family actually called a garrison son a brother, it is simply funny.

Doesn't the custom of civil officials suppressing military attaches in the Ming Dynasty not exist here?

"Tsk, when will the security issue also be under the control of the garrison?"

"The garrison of this mansion is also on this errand!" Faced with Zhu Houzhao's questioning, Moxi replied calmly.

"What a job, I want to do it too!" Zhu Houzhao sighed slightly. In the capacity of the head of the local people's armed forces department and the director of the public security bureau, he can intervene in both the military and the government, and his power is great to heaven.

Seeing Zhu Houzhao muttering, Messi thought that he was a little scared, at least a little touched.

"So, if you know each other, it's too late for you to leave now." Although Messi had always been mild-mannered and angry, his steps never moved.

After seeing Zhu Houzhao's powerful force, he kept waiting while releasing his mouth.

There was such a big collective brawl in the Fengbo Building of the No. 1 Restaurant in Huizhou, and the local police station had no reason not to send the police.

As expected, it was only half a cup of tea, and finally there was a long-awaited cheer outside the building.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Who dares to make trouble in the Storm Building? Don't you know that this is a place of non-violence set by the Fuzun? A group of officials scolded and rushed through the crowd and walked over.

After going to the restaurant, a messenger led by him looked at the messy restaurant and Zhu Houzhao who was committing murder with a pair of triangular eyes, and scolded: "I don't know what is dead, dare to make trouble here, don't stop!" ”

Zhu Houzhao saw that there were only ten people on the other side, and he didn't take it to heart.

At this time, the sound of horses' hooves outside the building suddenly sounded, and a group of soldiers with swords and armor in full armor swarmed upstairs.

Seeing this scene, he shouted: "Something that doesn't know death, dare to make trouble here, and still don't let go?" ”

Zhu Houzhao was speechless, how can he be a virtue?

Stealing a glance out of the window, he found that the surrounding spectators had been completely expelled, and the streets were densely packed with no less than 100 heavily armed personnel.

So he was very obedient and stopped, and the son of the Jia family slipped from his hand, fell down the gap, and fell with a crack.

The servant standing downstairs opened it and looked up, raised his head and shouted, "It's the third son of the Fuzun family!" ”

At this time, they had also found Mexico standing on the third floor, and immediately saluted.

Moxi waved his finger and pointed at Zhu Houzhao and said: "This person committed murder on the street and beat Jia Gongzi into a human form, I can be a witness!" ”

When the official heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "If there is a son to testify, there must be no doubt." Come on, get this kid up for me! ”

Jia Jingzheng, who was thrown downstairs, coughed twice and hissed: "And those two girls!" ”

"Yes, take them away!" The official is very obedient, and he wants to take people with a wave of his hand.

Zhu Hou took care of the two beautiful girls who were disgraced at the same time, and stopped: "This matter is done by me alone, but it is none of the two girls' business!" ”

Syllable! There was a sudden crisp sound downstairs, and then I saw Jia Jingzheng moving up step by step, pointing to the bright red handprint on his face and grinning: "See, this is what those two girls played!" ”

"But why only one?" Zhu Hou asked knowingly.

Two more crisp sounds sounded, and Jia Jingzheng wiped the blood stains from his mouth and said, "Is it enough now?" ”