Chapter 331: The Hideousness of a Good Official
There are so many emperors in the Ming Dynasty, either the son-in-law or the eldest son, and now there is already the eldest son of the emperor, not to mention that Concubine De only gave birth to a princess at the moment, even if she gave birth to a prince and asked to be established as a prince, it was impossible. Unless, the eldest son of the emperor dies, or the queen collapses, and Concubine De becomes the queen, or, learn to become the ancestor emperor, and it is difficult to ...... But these three seem to be extremely unreliable, in terms of the etiquette at the time, these three ideas, talking about it are all extremely evil, not to mention doing it, this sign, what is the difference between rebellion?
"Luo Zizhang, you bastard batter, didn't you say that Uncle Zheng Guo would not rebel? Isn't this a rebellion? Isn't this a rebellion? Zhang Fatzi suddenly shouted hoarsely, his fat body rushed over, and grabbed Luo Zizhang, he weighed two hundred pounds, and threw Luo Zizhang to the ground, and the two immediately scuffled on the ground, and everyone hurriedly went to pull the two apart.
Seeing the commotion in front of him, the obedient official snorted, these people can act, and at the moment he glanced at Ryan Stein Bonaparte, Lao Rui understood, and waved his hand, and dozens of brocade guards suddenly poured in outside, twisting their arms and twisting their arms, dragging their clothes, and separating everyone, faintly becoming a posture of detention, so many brocade guards poured in at once, although the main hall of the Tufu was large, it also seemed a little crowded.
Zhang Fat, who was twisted by the arms of the two brocade guards, was still struggling, with a look of anger, and the obedient official said that this fat man's acting skills are first-class, but he is not so incompetent on the outside, but unfortunately, I want to kill chickens and monkeys, so I can only borrow you to use it.
"Zhang Zifang, what a good name!" The obedient official smiled at the fat man, "Brother Zifang! Do you know that Emperor Zhaolie's sentence that brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes, and there are two sentences below it......"
Speaking of this, he raised his eyebrows, stared at Zhang Fatzi tightly and said, "Called, whoever touches my clothes, I will cut off his hands and feet." Lao Rui next to him immediately shouted, "Press his hand on the table." ”
The two brocade guards suddenly made a lot of effort in their hands, and pressed Zhang Fatzi's fat but white woman-like hand on the flower coffee table in the middle of the two Taishi chairs, and the obedient official pulled the famous sword on his waist and cut it, and the sword flashed, and the sword blade whined in the air.
After a slight sound of cutting flesh and bones, a fat and white hand was left on the flower tea table.
This sword is clever and wonderful, and even the sword marks were not left on the flower coffee table, but Zhang Fatzi's hand was left, and the two brocade guards were expressionless, and let go of Zhang Fatman and stood aside, Zhang Fatzi held his right wrist with his left hand, looked at the broken wrist of Qi Wrist, his eyes were open like copper bells, and he felt severe pain for a while.
He Zhang Zifang had suffered so much, as soon as his legs were weak, he knelt on the ground, and let out a terrible scream from the depths of his throat, like a chicken, his fat body rolled to the ground, curled up and convulsed, and the blood flowing on the ground at the broken wrist was twitched and twisted by him and painted on the brocade robe, looking embarrassed and miserable, where is there still a plain fat and comfortable posture, the eight family patriarchs and hall masters in the hall suddenly shivered, and the hairs on their backs all stood up, and they took a few steps backwards one by one, In the middle of the main hall, only the fat man who was twitching on the ground and the obedient official with the sword were left.
Tu Ranxuan's old face changed slightly, saying that he was afraid, it was impossible, although he was a civil official, he had also been transferred to Jiangnan soldiers and horses, and he lived for more than eighty years, and he didn't put idle things in his eyes, but he never expected that this Uncle Zheng Guo would actually commit murder in front of him, Liu Weifang's face beside him changed slightly, and he stretched out his hand and held the arm of the old man Tu, the old man thought she was afraid, so he reached out and stroked the back of her hand and patted it slightly.
The obedient officer slowly looked around, and wherever his eyes swept, he either lowered his head or lowered his head, and he didn't dare to look at him, and a few of them were swept away by his eyes, and they were so frightened that they took two steps back.
Looking at the young man with the sword in his hand, for a while, the obedient official standing in the middle actually gave people a feeling that thousands of people were all going forward.
The obedient official casually held a sword flower, held the scabbard in his left hand, and rushed down with the tip of the hilt in his right hand, slowly lifting the blade, looking at it from Liu's angle, he saw that the cold blade just covered half of the obedient official's eyes, looking with a sense of evil charm and majesty, he couldn't help but speed up his heartbeat.
This sword flower is not to show off, but to shake off the blood stained on the blade, descendants do not know, think it is a flower method, it is ridiculous, as for holding the hilt upside down to carry the sword, because the obedient official is a double-eared sword, the blade is rushed down, so use this swordsmanship, is one of the many swordsmanship.
Slowly pushing the sword into the scabbard, the obedient officer glanced at Ryan Stein next to him, and said lightly: "Old Rui." Ryan Stein Bonaparte quickly turned to him, knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Majesty obeys." ”
"Go and take your hand, stain it with some blood, and cover a bloody handprint, this matter of blood is an alliance, how can you do it without blood!" The obedient officer commanded casually.
Seeing that the Franc Ji brocade guard went to take the severed hand and walked to the front with blood, and then took the silk book from the hand of his concubine, Tu Ranxuan's eyelids jumped, and he immediately said in a deep voice: "Wait." ”
The obedient official sighed, "Ran Xuangong, do you have any objections?" ”
"The Grand Governor." Tu Ranxuan unconsciously changed his tone, "My eight families have cultivated and read heirlooms, and I have also had small connections in the government and the opposition for many years, so I should have attached a tail, but most of the governors want people and money, and they don't seem to care about my eight families!" The old man is old and frail, and he doesn't have a few days to live, so most of the governors don't raise their noble hands. ”
This is polite, in fact, it means that I have eight families in Ningbo, a hundred years in the short term, a thousand years in the long, unparalleled by people, many disciples in the family are officials in the imperial court, and the reputation in Shilin is also good. In the end, the old fox named again, I don't have a few days to live, which means to say, don't worry, my mouth is tight! The silk book just now will be buried deep in the ground with me, and no one will mention it.
The obedient official thought about it for a while, and probably understood the meaning of his words, and I have to say that this eighty-year-old fox does have a way of talking and doing things, but it's a pity! As the saying goes, punch the master to death.
He immediately smiled and was about to speak, when Luo Zizhang walked out of the crowd, bent down and touched Zhang Fatzi's body, calmly walked to Ryanstein's side, and pressed his finger on the silk book, and immediately printed a finger on it, but he turned a blind eye to Tu Ranxuan's surprised and slightly coercive eyes, and turned to the obedient official, "I wish to attach the tail of the Metropolitan Governor." ”
"There are always smart people." The obedient official laughed, "Ran Xuangong, do you think so!" ”
"Luo Zizhang, you are going to push my eight families to a dead end!" The patriarch of the Lu family couldn't help but shout at Luo Zizhang, although Luo Zizhang's surname is Luo, but everyone should call him Yu Zizhang, just like Zhang Fatzi, he directly called him by his real name, and there was really some vicious meaning in it, but at this time, the rest of the people hated him and didn't discuss it with everyone, so he pressed the bloody handprint, so naturally he didn't give him face.
The obedient official smiled and said to Luo Zizhang: "Brother Zizhang, the junior brother is the most important handsome, you can rest assured." Luo Zizhang first bowed his hand and gave a half-salute, and then turned his head to look at everyone with a sneer, "Everyone still thinks they can get out of this door today?" It's really stupid, the governor of the capital is young and talented, and he is born to know it, that Fusang country is bigger than the political secretary of Zhejiang, and the governor of the capital was only a Maocai at that time, and he was able to pacify Fusang, and now he is the governor of the second grade, and there are countless talents under him, and now there is a mansion city, and several gentry ...... town" He said this, snorted coldly, and stopped talking, but the following words, do you still need to say it!
Although Luo Zizhang's words are sycophants, he is also telling the truth, the good official has a very good impression of this person, and he laughed at the moment, "Brother Zizhang praised it falsely, but the younger brother did make some arrangements." ”
He came here today, he was going to break the cauldron and surrender the eight families in one fell swoop, if Ningbo Mansion was a big place, he would have to slowly try it, and he would not be able to keep busy with the entire Ming Dynasty in his life, let alone what kind of small Luzon and big Luzon Europa.
"You must not know that last night, the warships of the Kyushu Xuanwei Division and Ningbo Bawei jointly suppressed bandits, and the sea was rampant! My old Taishan Tachibana boss on Kyushu Island discussed with my brother Zhong Zongbing, who worshiped my brother Bawei, and took advantage of the New Year's Day to jointly attack, and I must return the Ming Maritime Merchants a bright and clear ...... "The good official is not in a hurry, and the official article will tell a shocking news."
This official article is impeccable, but everyone faintly listens to it and thinks it is not good, and sure enough, the good official continued: "It's a pity! A group of remnants of the Japanese thieves were not dead, snooped on my Daming, and took advantage of this time to go ashore in Ningbo, and the result was ......"
He swept his eyes and said word by word: "Yang, Tu, Zhang, Lu, Feng, Yu, Huang, and Shi, the eight noble clans, were killed by the Japanese Kou, and they were all dead, and there was not a single grass left, which is really a loss for my Ming Dynasty!" ”
With a pop, someone fell to the ground, and the rest of the people were also covered with cold sweat, the old man Tu Ranxuan's hands were tight, his hands full of old age spots were tightly pinched on crutches, his cheeks were graved a few times, and he said coldly: "Governor, aren't you afraid of the court asking for guilt!" ”
"There is such a big thing, my old Taishan naturally wants to ask the court to play a chapter to ask for guilt, the old Taishan with tens of thousands, and it is an overseas state just to take refuge, presumably the court is just a matter of applying for something, but it's a pity that there are eight families, full of old and young, dead and dead!" The obedient official sighed with a regretful expression, and when he said this, he suddenly turned around, looked at the old man Tu Ranxuan, and said: "As for the boy, because he was handling the matter of the queen's own uncle Wang Junwang commanding the bullying of men and women, when he hurried to Yuyao, he accidentally fell and injured his leg, and he also lived in the official office of Yuyao County for a few days to recuperate. When the boy returned to Ningbo, he went to the city of Suofu and went to the city satisfied......"
Tu Ranxuan was so angry that his beard trembled, what a kid with empty mouth and white teeth reversed.
Suddenly, the patriarch of the Zhang family smeared some blood on his brother's body, bent over and stumbled in front of Lao Rui, and pressed his hand on the silk book.
(To be continued)