Volume 5 Emperors and Generals Chapter 271 Zongzheng Mansion Former Son Scatters Wild The golden bell is hung upside down on the old locust tree
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In the early morning of the next day, the officials of the Zongzheng Mansion moved a few tables to Zongzheng Street early, and set up a cloth sign on the side of the table, on which the word 'sign-in' was written. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ The black-clad guards also lined up from the house, cordoning off both ends of the street, sweeping away a bunch of idlers and so on.
As the sky gradually brightens, the hourglass on the sign-in table reminds people that it is almost a moment away.
At this time, there were finally men in twos and threes on the street, these men looked lazy and loose, led by a few men in strong suits with serious expressions at the beginning, passed through the heavily guarded black-clothed guards, and arrived at the sign-in table, and a man in strong clothes in the lead hugged his fist at the officials behind the table, and said in a deep voice: "Prince Rong, the brother of the clan of the clan of the water character Qin Hushui came to report." β
The official of Zongzheng Mansion said with a smile on his face: "It's easy to say." But he was glared at fiercely by the black-faced black-faced guard on the side, and then he made a straight face, and said seriously: "Prince Rong Water Character Ancestor Qin Hun Shui ......" While pulling out a booklet with a green spine from a thick stack of files, he turned a few pages to find the name, made a mark on the side, and let him in.
Several other men in strong suits also reported their names in a proper manner and successfully entered Zongzheng Street. At this time, it was the turn of those guys, a young man with a hippie smiling face, hairpin on his head, wearing a fat silk robe and a cloisonnΓ© honeysuckle belt, stood in front of the table with his arms crossed, and said with a flat face: "Excuse me, where are you going to send you?" β
The official of Zongzheng Mansion frowned and said, "Didn't the mansion write early?" Zongzheng's troops went to the camp of Jingshan to assemble. β
The young man said 'oh' and suddenly said, "It seems that there is such a thing." As he spoke, he took out a ball of paper from his arms, unfolded it and flattened it, shook it in his hand, and asked seriously, "Is it this paper?" β
When the official saw that the words in the mansion were rubbed like this by him, he said slightly angrily: "To desecrate the Zongzheng Mansion is to desecrate your Prince Rong's Mansion, Your Royal Highness, please respect yourself!" The black-clothed guard on the side said in his heart: This bastard-like guy is actually a prince's son.
Prince Rong smiled and said, "Don't talk about that, let's talk about things," after speaking, he pointed to the crumpled yellow paper and said: "It says that it is reported on the third day of the first month of this month, and now it is fifteen, which door do you want to report?" The man behind him burst into laughter and echoed: "That's it, let's go home and sleep." β
The official of Zongzheng Mansion turned red, and said in a deep voice: "Isn't it because you didn't arrive in the third year of junior high school, so Lord Zongzheng has to come back to deal with it in person." β
The lazy prince slapped the table and shouted, "Lord Zongzheng also has to let people live!" This is about to freeze in the cold, everyone is the son of a dragon and a grandson, why do you stay in the warm pavilion to enjoy happiness, but send the brothers to suffer in the ravine! It doesn't make sense anywhere! The surrounding men also shouted excitedly, but they didn't want to respond to this.
The official of Zongzheng Mansion was just about to speak, but Qin Hushui, who had just entered, couldn't listen to it anymore, and said in a rough voice: "Qin Qishui, you come in for me, don't be embarrassed there!" β
The prince named Qin Qishui immediately refused, glared and said, "Qin Qishui!" You are too unruly, you dare to roar at the prince and the prince in a partial house! Call you Fifth Brother to lift you up, you are a dog in our Rong Prince's Mansion! β
Qin Xun's face turned pale, and he forcibly suppressed his anger and said, "Didn't you promise it yesterday?" Why did you rebel? "Prince Rong is the patriarch of their branch, although Qin Hushui is not afraid of that empty prince, but he doesn't want to be laughed at because of this.
But that Qin Qishui obviously didn't know what to do, seeing Qin Qishui's posture lowered, he also said that he was afraid of himself, and said even more arrogantly: "Yesterday was yesterday, grandpa, I slept all night and changed my mind, can you control it?" At this time, one after another, the soldiers led the strong men of their families to arrive, and when they saw that the intersection was blocked, they did not know what to do for a while, so they stood around and asked each other what had just happened.
Qin Hushui's temper was originally not good, so he glared at him suddenly, and shouted: "Say it one last time, get me in!" Otherwise, don't blame me for not being emotional! β
Qin Qi laughed, untied the honeysuckle belt, tore the fat silk robe on his body, revealing the prince's court clothes inside, patted the three-clawed dragon on his chest, and said contemptuously: "Come on, all the advantages and disadvantages are towards this, grandpa is raised by you when you hide it!" "The law of Great Qin stipulates that dragons can be embroidered above the king, and the prince has the rank of heir, so there are dragons. And once the dragon is embroidered, it means standing at the top of the Great Qin title, and hundreds of officials kneel to greet them, and they must not be disobedient.
Although in this era, the imperial power is declining, even the Ten Clawed Golden Dragon and His Majesty Emperor Zhaowu dare to disobey, let alone these declining clans. But in broad daylight, outside the gate of Zongzheng's mansion, who would dare to blatantly clean him up?
Qin Hushui was also in a dilemma for a while, come in, that kid is wearing a royal robe. Retreat, but I can't swallow this breath and can't afford to lose this person.
The clan men who were watching the excitement on the side cheered one after another, but the number of soldiers was too small, and they had been away from home for many years, so they couldn't hold it down at all.
Qin Hushui saw Qin Qishui's smug look, and said in his heart, this matter is obviously aimed at Dazongzheng, although Lao Tzu is said to be a family of Prince Rong, but the twin brothers are the hardcore of Dazongzheng, and he really can't be a turtle with a shrunken head. Thinking of this, his heart was crossed, he stretched out his hand and stepped forward, grabbed Qin Qishui's collar, pulled him over with his hand, raised his fist like a vinegar bowl, and roared almost face to face: "Are you convinced!" β
Qin Qishui didn't expect him to be so arrogant, his face turned as white as paper, and he was about to beg for mercy, but he remembered the man's promise, and suddenly became tough again, and said inwardly: "You...... Let go, you dare to be disrespectful to this son, this is disobedience, you know? β
Qin Hushui saw that he was like a cooked duck, his whole body was soft and his mouth was hard, his fists were clenched, and he roared angrily: "I'll kill you a rebellious thing!" As he spoke, he smashed his fist at Qin Qi's water door.
Seeing that the iron fist was really smashed, Qin Qishui screamed, closed his eyes tightly, and sifted the chaff and said: "Don't dare, don't dare to ......" He was frightened for a long time, but he didn't feel the fatal pain, and then he opened his eyes, only to see Qin Qishui's fist being grabbed by a black-clothed and black-armored guard, only an inch away from his front door.
Qin Hushui looked back in annoyance, and saw that it was Da Zongzheng's cronies, Lord Shi Yongshi, so he withdrew his fist angrily. That Qin Qishui was shocked for a moment, and screamed: "Your master doesn't dare to mess with me, but you dog is the wrong courtesy!" β
When Qin Hushui heard this, his face was extremely ugly, and he looked away, it seemed that he was extremely angry. Shi Yong smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and said softly, "You have your own prince in charge." With a wave of his hand, several fierce black-clothed guards came up, one of them threw a punch and knocked down Qin Qishui, who was still laughing wildly, the other tied his legs with hemp rope, and the third person threw the rope to the bare old locust tree on the side of the street, and when the rope fell over a thick branch, the black-clothed guard caught it on his shoulder and ran backwards.
Before His Royal Highness the Prince on the ground could figure out the situation, he felt that his feet were dragged up by a volley, and then his body was also suspended in the air, and after a whirlwind, the world in his eyes became upside down.
The hundreds of people who watched the excitement on the side couldn't close their mouths openly, they originally wanted to watch a 'next gram' but didn't want to kill a frame halfway, and they couldn't fight it at a time, the audience was just about to be disappointed, but the frame was transformed, and the prince and the prince were hung upside down in the Admiralty, this series of changes only happened within a few breaths, which was really dizzying.
Shi Yong glanced at everyone in the audience with contempt, and said to the officials at the signing table, "My lord, please continue." β
"Oh, yes!" The official hurriedly came back to his senses, glanced at the hourglass at the table, and said loudly to the clan relatives who were still watching the excitement on the side of the street: "There are still two quarters of an hour, everyone hurry up and sign in!" β
Those clan relatives looked at the prince who was hanging upside down on the crooked neck tree, and couldn't help but feel timid, so they had to sign in obediently. But I heard a person in the crowd shouting: "Old and young masters, don't be afraid of him, except for the clan hall and the rebellious staff, nothing can be touched by the prince's son, they are ignoring the national law and clan rules, let's go to the prince to comment!" As he spoke, he turned around and left with dozens of people, and those clan relatives immediately followed Sancheng, but there were also Sancheng who obediently stepped forward to sign the sign. There are also three rats at both ends, I don't know which side to follow, so I simply don't follow, I don't sign in, I stand on the side of the road and wait.
Those clan relatives who walked back violently soon arrived on the streets, but they were greeted by a group of black-clothed guards with cold eyes. These black-clothed guards all put away their blades, replaced them with iron hoops and jujube sticks, and looked at these shabby households with unkind expressions.
The two sides faced each other five feet apart, and the number of those broken clans was even larger.
A squadron leader came out of the crowd, raised a wooden stick and pointed at the leading man, and shouted, "Go back!" Otherwise, hang them all! β
The leading man's face was stunned, but seeing that there were many people on his side, and the other party did not have a sharp weapon, he was bold and shouted: "Everyone copy the guys, fight with them!" When everyone heard this, they took out knives, iron hammers, hammers and other murder weapons from their robes, obviously coming prepared.
The clans were just about to rush forward with a shout, but they saw the black-armored guards on the opposite side wearing a mask like a pig's head, which looked nondescript and ridiculous. The clans suddenly laughed, only heard that Di Qing, the general of the Han Dynasty, wore a ghost mask into battle, but they didn't hear that someone wore a pig's head to fight, and the pace of rushing forward was slowed down for a while. The pig's head mask can actually stop the enemy, but it is an additional effect that the black-clothed guards can't think of.
With a few swishing sounds, more than a dozen clay pots flew from both sides of the road to the clan array holding the murder weapon, accompanied by the cracking sound, the thick pungent white smoke escaped, and the clans suddenly coughed again and again, snot and tears, threw the murder weapon in their hands, and rushed around with their heads in their hands.
The black-clothed guards had already seized the four corners, coming out one by one, and their movements were skillful and aesthetically pleasing, obviously not the first time they had done this kind of thing.
This is the street, the smoke can't last, and after a while, it will be blown away by the autumn wind, and a few wisps will float into the group of people watching from afar, which will immediately cause a violent cough, and people will know that the black armor guard is not using witchcraft, but something similar to wolf smoke.
The black-clothed guards did what they said, dragged the one hundred and ten men to the side of the road, tied them with ropes, and hung them upside down on the trees.
Where did the remaining Sancheng clan dare to hesitate, rushed to the table to sign in, and stood honestly on the side, they finally understood that the prince inside was not something that a small role like himself could contend with.
After the last clan member signed in, the hourglass also finished the last grain of sand, the official looked at the street, and when he saw that no one was coming again, he got up and bowed to Shi Yong and said, "Lord Shi, the time has come." β
Shi Yong nodded, took the sign-in book he handed over, turned around and entered the mansion, and went to report to the main courtyard of the Great Sect.
Zongzheng Mansion occupies a magnificent area, and as the chief officer, Dazongzheng naturally has a magnificent courtyard, Shi Yong passed through the three moon gate caves, and only found the prince in the innermost small garden.
Qin Lei was fighting Qin Wei, or rather, beating Qin Wei. Like the Iron Eagle in the past, Qin Jian was afraid of hurting the prince who was recovering, and he didn't dare to shoot with all his strength, so he could only block left and right, and was secretly bitter by Qin Lei's fast fists and feet.
Seeing Shi Yong coming in, Qin Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly jumped away and said, "Lord Shi is here." β
Qin Lei kicked a whip leg in the air, so he had to put it away in a daze, and smiled at Qin Wei, who was kneading his arm: "You have been wronged for a few days first, and when the lonely king's body is better, naturally you don't need to keep your hands." Qin Wei grinned and stepped back to prepare breakfast for the prince.
He took the towel handed over by the guard on the side, wiped the sweat on his face, and asked in a muffled voice, "How is it, have you collected it?" Listening to what he meant, he didn't know anything about what was going on outside.
Shi Yong reported the matter of Fang Cai carefully in a deep voice, Qin Lei did not blame him for acting without authorization, for the three generals he relied on: Shen Qing, Shen Bing, and Shi Yong, he gave him the arbitrary right to 'respond to the situation and authorize it afterwards', and Shi Yong did not overstep his authority.
After he finished speaking, Qin Lei took a deep breath and said, "How many signed in in the end?" β
"Five hundred and ten." Shi Yong whispered.
Qin Lei's heart suddenly rose with a karmic fire, and he squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The establishment of 17,500 people is exactly a fraction, who gave these guys the guts?" β
Shi Yong couldn't answer this question, but fortunately, Qin Lei didn't let him answer, but continued to ask, "What's the matter with those disciples?" Why didn't they even come back? β
Shi Yong still couldn't answer this question, but fortunately he was lucky today, Qin Hushui hurriedly came in from the Yuemen Cave, saw Qin Lei kneeling down head-on, and said: "Lord Qiqi, Qin Zhicai asked people to bring a letter, last night someone instigated the relatives of various clans to resist the disrespect, and he was taking his disciples and soldiers to arrest people from house to house." β
Hearing that the soldiers had not yet messed up, Qin Lei was a little calm, nodded and said, "Did he say who was so bold and dared to disobey the orders of Zongzheng Mansion?" β
Qin Hushui was just about to answer, but a black-clothed guard rushed in outside, knelt down on one knee and said breathlessly: "Lord Qiqi, the prince has invited the taming staff to beat Lord Qin Zhicai!" β
Qin Lei snorted fiercely when he heard this, and shouted angrily in a low voice: "Sure enough, it's the second brother!" I, I ......" wanted to greet his ancestors, but because the two were of the same clan and clan, they really couldn't get cheap, so they had to give up indignantly.
Unable to scold, he was naturally aggrieved, Qin Lei squeaked his fists, and shouted with hatred: "Point soldiers!" Go with the orphan to save the people! β
Shi Yong saw that there were no outsiders, so he whispered: "Our black-armored cavalry are all outside, and there are only three hundred black-clothed guards with us, how can we compete with the prince guard?" β
When Qin Lei heard this, he was not angry, but laughed and said, "Resist? Why fight? Lao Tzu wants to let the second child plant a big heel, and ten Nanhua Taoist priests can't get it back! β
Seeing that the prince was confident, all his subordinates received orders in unison and prepared to go. Qin Wei also hurriedly hung up his armor for Qin Lei.
At this time, Qin Lei's heart gradually subsided, his mind became clear, he thought for a moment, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "The second brother is going to take our army." Qin Wei laughed softly: "That prince is a priest." β
Qin Lei shook his head and said with a smile: "The second child has always been forbearing, known as the one who can't bear the world, I have been in Kyoto for two years, and I haven't seen him move." As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the direction of the Prince's Mansion to the east, and muttered: "It's rare for a poisonous snake to bite someone once, but it will beat him to death with a stick." β
The crown prince unexpectedly came forward to obstruct Qin Lei, where is his reliance? What is the purpose?