Chapter 170: The Son Is Not Like the Father

If Zhang Xin is someone who can listen to persuasion and go back honestly, then it is not Zhang Xin.

It's just that the magic is one foot high, and the road is one foot high, Chen Yi has watched him grow up since he was a child, and his understanding of him is no less than that of his own husband, so while he was talking, he let the entourage behind him quickly step forward to bind Zhang Xin.

Don't give him a chance to struggle, or even speak.

Liu Gong and Zhang Xian next to him were directly dumbfounded, Fang Yi looked at Zhang Xin, who was no different from tying into zongzi, and couldn't help but secretly mourn for Zhang Xin, he always felt that his father was too rude to him, and he blamed this on his father's background.

But looking at Zhang Xin's predicament in front of him, he suddenly realized that it had nothing to do with his background.

Just as the truth of the world is the same, in the world, fathers teach their sons, come and go, about those few ways, everyone is convinced: filial piety comes out under the stick.

He sometimes got angry with his father and would be hung up and beaten.

Looking at this situation, Zhang Xin couldn't escape being beaten today.

"It's curfew outside, and the servant will send you back." After Chen Yi tied Zhang Xin away, he turned his head to look at the three people in the house, and the focus was on Liu Gong and Fang Yi.

The two of them shook their heads and waved their hands busily, and then left very unjustly.

Zhang Xian was left, and he sneered: "Uncle Chen, I'll go back with you." ”

Chen Yi nodded, "Lord Jiulang is also outside. ”

Hearing that Aya came to Pingkangli, Zhang Xian only felt a tingling scalp, followed Chen Yi downstairs, went out of Pingkangli, and stopped two carriages of the Zhang family outside the gate of Guojianfang.

After they came, in front of the carriage, the curtain was lifted, and the brothers Zhang Ying and Zhang De were sitting inside.

"Got it, go back first." Zhang Ying's clear voice came, "Let the two brothers sit in the carriage behind." After speaking, he asked again, "Here in Lifang, have you said hello?" ”

"As soon as the servant entered, he told Lang Jun's words to several people in Lifang." Chen Yi hurriedly replied, and he knew that he was referring to the head of the brothel in Pingkangli.

Zhang Ying was speechless and put down the curtain.

Chen Yi glanced at a carriage behind him, rode on a horse and walked in front, leading the team to leave, this trip, just in case, they brought more than fifty guards, which made the momentum a little loud, and it was impossible to keep a low profile.

“…… In my opinion, if Qilang wants to leave Beijing, you can let him leave and detain him in the secretary prison, he is also a person in Cao Ying, and his heart is in Han. Inside the carriage, Zhang De's persuasion sounded.

Before, due to the teahouse incident and the murder of Yang Jiaerlang, Zhang De was demoted two levels in a row, demoted from Luojing, and demoted to the Qingzhou Mansion Governor, but after he left Beijing, before he arrived at Qingzhou Mansion to take office, the news came that Zhang Ying was appointed as Shang Shuling.

Then, Zhang Deguan was promoted to one level and served as the official waiter of Shangshutai, which was the fifth grade.

Zhang Ying's brows were so wrinkled that he could almost kill a mosquito, "Ah Gou has a temperament since he was a child, I just let him go to Liangzhou, he will not be honest, Liangzhou is an important town in the west, and there are often battles with Rouran in the north and Gaoche Qiuzi in the Western Regions, how can I rest assured." ”

What's more, Zhang He likes Zhang Xin because of the factor, and he is used to indulging him.

There are no eyes on the battlefield, he really doesn't want his son to go to the battlefield.

That's what worries him the most.

If it weren't for Zhang Xin being born in Luojing, Zhang He, the eldest son of King Liang, was born in Liangzhou, the two places are far apart, and they all have to wonder if the two of them are holding the wrong child.

Zhang Xin is good at martial arts, biased Zhang and that kid like the text.

Zhang He grew up in the army since he was a child, and it was rare to see a good seedling, and the two families intersected, so he couldn't help but have a little more preference for Zhang Xin.

"I'll think about it again." Zhang Ying stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows, if he could have one more son like the ninth brother, according to the eldest son's temperament, he would have let Zhang Xin leave Luojing a long time ago, but there was only such a wicked obstacle under his knees.

"Brother, in this matter, I think you are too worried,"

Zhang De handed a glass of sake to Zhang Xin, and continued: "Not to mention that Qilang has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, riding and shooting, there is no problem with self-protection, it is Zhang He, I believe that for the children he has loved since childhood, he will not easily put Qilang in danger." ”

"That's true, but I'm always afraid of what happens."

Hearing this, Zhang De couldn't help but chuckle, "Brother, how can there be everything in the world, you can't see through it." As he spoke, he drank the wine in his hand and poured another glass for Zhang Ying, "There is a saying that the fragrance is far away and the smell is near, and it is better to stay away from each other than you father and son are like now. ”

"So as not to fight each other every day and hurt the relationship between father and son."

Zhang Ying was slightly shocked, he didn't want his father to be filial to his son, and his eldest son didn't give him peace of mind.

The carriage started, because Chen Yi held the token, he did not encounter Wuhou inspection, passed all the way, and it took half an hour to return to Hehuifang Zhangfu.

Before getting out of the car, Zhang De said, "It's not too early, I won't go in tonight, I'll take Hachiro home first." ”

Zhang Ying didn't stay, and he really didn't have time to entertain the ninth brother, "Okay, let's go to Shangshutai together tomorrow morning." ”

After sending Zhang De away, Zhang Ying ordered someone to escort his eldest son Zhang Xin into the outer study, and then untied him.

As soon as he was freed, Zhang Xin, who was full of shame and indignation, blurted out and asked, "Am I your prisoner?" Even the ropes were used. ”

"If you're a little more obedient, I'll be guilty of this?"

Zhang Ying glared at his eldest son, and then advised: "Go to work well in the future, go home after getting off the government, and don't go to those messy places to mess around." "For most of the month, I threw tens of thousands of zhang of silk silk at Pingkangli.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a day of gold.

"What if I don't?" Zhang Xin raised his head with his neck raised.

Zhang Ying looked at his unruly face, and he was angry, "Then I want to see which courtyard in Pingkangli Fang dares to let you enter the door, I don't mind, it took some effort, and finally closed the entire Pingkangli." ”

"You don't come home every day, why do you ask me?"

As soon as these words came out, the main staff who wanted to come to persuade him to make peace were so frightened that they retreated, wishing that they hadn't stood in this courtyard, and Chen Yi also hurriedly cleared the scene.

Zhang Ying's face turned pale with anger, and smoke came out of his head, "Just because I am your old man, okay, if you go to that place again, I will directly break your legs." ”

"Okay, you can beat it now, it's not like I haven't been beaten here."

"You evil obstacle," Zhang Ying trembled, so angry that he was almost out of breath, "Ayi, you bring someone in with a board, call me now, I don't believe it, I ...... I couldn't type a soft word from him. ”

"Lang Jun, you just admit your mistake, don't make it in the future, look at you make Lord Lang angry, how can there be an overnight feud between father and son." Chen Yi hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Zhang Xin to persuade him to admit his mistake.

Zhang Xin was unmoved, his face was tense, and his eyes were even more round, with resentment.

Zhang Ying looked at his attitude, and the original three-point qi increased by seven points, turning into ten points, "Call me, give me a hard fight today, and beat him to me." ”

"If you want me to obey, I think, you might as well have another one and beat me to death directly."

Zhang Xin's words were tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, Zhang Ying was so angry that she fell back, her lips couldn't stop trembling, and she didn't command anyone, so she turned around and went to find a stick by herself.

Chen Yi only felt that he lacked the skills to return to the sky, and he was in a hurry.

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