Chapter 33: Third Young Master Su was stripped of a hand
Zhao Deshan's cousin is called Wang Zhigao, who intends to be ambitious and become a great weapon in the future.
It's good to get a name, but this person doesn't deserve it at all.
Wang Zhigao not only has no ambition at all, but also has no plaything, no brains at all, and is led by a group of gangsters, his mother really has no choice, so she sent him to Zhao Deshan, the cousin, hoping that Zhao Deshan can cover him a little.
Who knew that within two days of coming to Hengcheng, he rushed to offend Ji Zheng.
Last night, he was so drunk that he was carried back to the commander's mansion from Jinchuan Pavilion like a dead pig, Zhao Deshan almost shot him directly when he heard it, what cousin, this is the ancestor who came to collect debts!
Zhao Deshan was drunk by Zhang Xu and lay down, the shoe print on his face that was stepped on by Ji Zheng had not disappeared, and it hurt badly, so he had ten pigs slaughtered early in the morning, and took Wang Zhigao to the camp in the western suburbs, ready to take advantage of Ji Zheng's absence to improve the food for the brothers in the camp.
After all, cannibalism is the shortest, and Ji Zheng is soft, so Ji Zheng can't care about the past things, and how do you know if it's a coincidence or not, and hit Ji Zheng's muzzle.
Ji Zheng held a horsewhip in his hand, quietly protected Qiao Ling behind him, and glanced at Wang Zhigao casually: "Yo, isn't this Commander Zhao's cousin, yesterday's wine woke up?" ”
Wang Zhigao is a pustule, nearly half of the ten bottles of burning knives last night went into his stomach, and his head hurt so much that he almost exploded, and there was still a strong smell of wine between his breaths.
Hearing this, there was a spasm in his stomach, and he didn't need Zhao Deshan to remind him, he knelt down for Ji Zheng with a puff: "Deputy Marshal, I was wrong, I shouldn't have chewed my tongue behind their backs last night, and I won't dare to do it again in the future!" ”
After saying that, he raised his hand and gave himself two big mouths.
He was timid, and when he woke up today, he was in a cold sweat, and he always felt that Ji Zheng would not give up, but fortunately, he still had a little brain, and he knew to ask his cousin for help.
"This rabbit cub just doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, deputy marshal, I brought him here today, just let the deputy marshal dispose of it at will, if you are really angry, deputy marshal, you can just collapse him!"
Zhao Deshan said righteously, obviously wanting to use Wang Zhigao's life to write off the lack of virtue he had done before.
He really didn't recognize his six relatives in this abacus, but Ji Zheng was not so easy to fool, as soon as his eyelids lifted, the frost-like cold light made Zhao Deshan's scalp tingle.
"Commander Zhao, last night your nephew personally said that he had seen the order sent from above, may I ask Commander Zhao, can the order of our army be casually shown to irrelevant people?"
Ji Zheng's voice was slightly raised, Zhao Deshan's body was shocked, and he almost knelt down, glanced at Wang Zhigao viciously, and turned his head to close: "That, deputy marshal, we are all family, I ......"
"The surname Zhao, if you leak the military plane, you will be shot, and it doesn't matter if you and Tianwang Laozi are a family!"
Ji Zheng suddenly became angry, Zhao Deshan's eyelids jumped with shock, his old face turned white, he had too many handles in Hengcheng, and Ji Zheng could kill him by counting any reason.
"Deputy marshal, I didn't show it to him, it was this rabbit cub who secretly ran to my study to see it, I don't know!" Zhao Deshan planned to die and refused to admit it, and pushed the responsibility cleanly, seeing that Ji Zheng's face did not ease, he leaned into his ear and whispered: "Deputy Marshal, it is useful for you to keep me, there are many old foxes in Hengcheng, and the forces are complicated, keeping my old life can help you do a lot of things!" ”
Zhao Deshan's voice was very low, only enough for him and Ji Zheng to hear, but his posture was flattering, he didn't want an old face to lose on the ground, he was going to die, what did he do with his face?
Seeing him like this, Wang Zhigao also cried, his cousin was shameless, what did he want to do?
Ji Zheng was so upset by the noise that he raised his foot and kicked Wang Zhigao on all fours: "Shut up, howl again, Lao Tzu blow up your dog's head!" ”
“……”
Wang Zhigao didn't dare to cry, he lay on the ground and looked at Ji Zheng with his eyes, and Zhao Deshante echoed: "Close your dog's mouth, and don't look at what kind of place this is, can you be noisy?" ”
Ji Zheng's eyes swept away, and Zhao Deshan also shut up in amusement, and only gave a look to the dog-headed military advisor standing behind.
The military advisor followed him for a long time, and immediately understood, and asked people to carry the pork inside.
Just after the Lantern Festival, the pigs of each family have been killed, and Zhao Deshan doesn't know where to collect the big fat pigs, and the people who brought them each carried half a pig on their shoulders, so tired that they kept panting.
"Stop! What is it? ”
Ji Zheng stopped, Zhang Xu stepped forward to block the road, and the military advisor bowed: "Back to the deputy marshal, this is our commander's own pocket to improve the food for the brothers in the battalion, the brothers have worked the front line, which can be regarded as the commander's heart." ”
"Out of pocket?"
Ji Zheng chewed these four words, didn't say whether to accept it or not, Zhao Deshan saw the stitches: "Yes, yes, yes, it's all my own money, and I didn't take a penny from the people!" ”
He wanted to show his sincerity, and also showed that he did not scavenge the people's fat and ointment, but the next moment he heard Ji Zheng say: "I think this pig is quite fat, why do you need three oceans for one head?" ”
"The deputy marshal has good eyesight!"
The military advisor praised, Zhao Deshan sang and harmonized with him: "It's just a little careful, and please don't shirk the deputy marshal, if the brothers like it, I will let the people below send it every three days!" ”
Ten pigs are sent every three days, thirty oceans a day, and three hundred oceans a month, if they have been stationed in Hengcheng, how many oceans will they need in a year?
"Commander Zhao is so magnanimous, I thank the commander for my brothers first!"
Zhang Xu opened his mouth to thank him, accepted Zhao Deshan's affection, and seeing that the atmosphere was relaxed, the military advisor and Zhao Deshan smiled again, and beckoned those people to send the meat in.
"The deputy marshal hasn't been back to Hengcheng for more than two years, he should miss his hometown cuisine very much, there is a cook in my house who cooks very well, and I will send him to the camp to be the head soldier today!" Zhao Deshan struck while the iron was hot to curry favor with Ji Zheng.
In order to protect himself, he is willing to give up his family wealth and the life of his cousin, if Ji Zheng is a lustful person, he is afraid that even the women in the Commander's Mansion can be stripped clean and packed and sent to Ji Zheng's bed.
Such a person, interests first, good use, can be a very obedient dog, but he has no dog loyalty, and he doesn't know when he will bite back.
"The military department can't guarantee that the brothers will have meat, Commander Zhao is very capable, and he is even more wealthy than the military department, so it's better for me to take my brothers to mix with the commander in the future!"
Ji Zheng is ironic that Zhao Deshan is too rich to stand on his own, the commander of a county town, the maximum amount of money he can get every month is twenty oceans, where did he get so much money?
Is it a loss of military pay or is it obtained by corruption and bribery?
The money does not need to be carefully checked, as long as Ji Zheng presents it to the military in a telegram, Zhao Deshan's head can be moved.
Zhao Deshan's back was already soaked with cold sweat, but he still pretended to be calm and discussed with Ji Zheng: "The deputy marshal laughed, don't you know what those soldiers in my hands look like?" It's a rabble, and now that you've returned to Hengcheng, we're looking at you. ”
Zhao Deshan put his posture to the lowest and made it clear that he and his soldiers would obey Ji Zheng's dispatch in the future.
"Commander Zhao has thought about it? I'm a notoriously small-hearted person with a bad temper, how many people in Hengcheng want my life, Commander Zhao really wants to stand on the same front with me and oppose these rich gentry in Hengcheng? ”
Zhao Deshan's face was pale, his eyes were dripping, and he was thinking about how to answer skillfully, when there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him.
"Oh no, Commander, it's a big deal!"
This question was interrupted just right, Zhao Deshan was overjoyed, but he pretended to be annoyed on his face: "What's wrong!" What do you look like! ”
The man ran out of breath, ran to Zhao Deshan, and panted for a long time like an old dog holding his knees before he spoke: "Commander, it's not good, the third young master of the Su family was cut off a hand, and the old man Su was dizzy, and the Su family sent someone to ask you to go over and uphold justice!" ”
"What?!"
Zhao Deshan was shocked, today is the sixtieth birthday of Old Man Su, he originally planned to go to the banquet later, why did such a thing happen today?
"Does the Su family know who did it?"
Zhao Deshan asked, and the man shook his head: "I don't know, Third Young Master Su is covered in blood, and he is still lying in the lobby of the Su family!" ”
"Then what are you waiting for, don't go quickly!"
Zhao Deshan kicked the man, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Ji Zheng.
"Commander Zhao."
Zhao Deshan turned around, Ji Zheng stood at the gate of the camp and looked at him with a smile, the sun was very good today, the air began to heat up, but there was still only sharp ice in Ji Zheng's eyes.
Zhao Deshan was stabbed and suddenly sobered up.
In the past two years, Hengcheng has been peaceful, who would have such a deep grudge with the Su family, and even abolish the third young master of the Su family on the day of Old Man Su's birthday?
It's Ji Zheng.
Zhao Deshan shuddered, and heard Ji Zheng's voice as if he had just crawled out of hell: "You haven't answered the question just now." ”
Just questioned? What's the problem?
Zhao Deshan's mind went blank for a moment, and then remembered that Ji Zheng asked him if he wanted to stand on the same front and oppose the rich gentry in Hengcheng.
Ji Zheng didn't hold a gun in his hand, and he didn't even say half a threatening word, but Zhao Deshan had an illusion that if he gave a negative answer, Ji Zheng would immediately collapse his head.
If he stands in Ji Zheng's camp, he must keep standing, otherwise Ji Zheng will ruthlessly pull out his wall grass.
From the beginning, Ji Zheng didn't give him a choice.
The silence was too long, and the person who reported the news couldn't wait, and urged anxiously: "Commander, the people of the Su family are still waiting!" ”
Zhao Deshan woke up like a dream, suddenly pulled out a gun and shot the person who reported the news in the leg.
The man fell to the ground and rolled, crying in pain, Zhao Deshan held a gun, his eyes were cold: "Didn't you see that I was talking to the deputy marshal about business?" Even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu will wait for me! ”