Chapter I

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On this day, the streets of Fuchang County were as lively as a fried pot. I don't know where the news came from, saying that it was Zhou Rensong, a great benevolent man in the county, who beat their family's ruined son and little devil Zhou Zheng to death.

Whether it's true or not, as soon as the news came out, there was laughter and firecrackers on the streets. At this time, someone with a lot of thoughts suggested that we should not be too happy too early, and everyone should go to the Zhou Mansion to inquire together.

Everyone felt justified, put down the work at hand, and flocked to the gate of the Zhou Mansion like a big gathering for the New Year, and densely surrounded the Zhou Mansion.

In Zhou's mansion, Lang Zhongzheng carefully checked the pulse of Zhou Zheng, who was lying on the stool with his bare buttocks.

"Master Zhou, the young master is fine, he just fainted."

"Fainted? Really faint, or pretending to be unconscious? ”

"This..."Looking at the pale-faced Zhou Dashan, Lang Zhong didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly said, "Let's give the young master some gold sore medicine first." ”

Appropriately, at this time, Zhou Zheng let out an "oops" himself.

"Brute, dare to pretend to be unconscious! Call me again! ”

didn't look at the lady whose eyes were red and swollen, who wanted to speak and stopped, and who wanted to persuade but didn't dare to come forward to dissuade her, Zhou Rensong urged the family again and again.

It seems that this time, Zhou Dashan is really angry!

Zhou Zheng, no, let's call it that for the time being.

He woke up, startled by the burning pain in his hips.

He remembered that last night, a group of people pushed cups and changed glasses, and he was completely drunk.

What's going on now? Someone spanking their own ass?

He was furious!

What a noble identity I am! Who is so bold as to dare to despise his body?

But wait, who is he? Who is he? He couldn't remember anything!

He shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the residual wine from last night's hangover, and forced himself to wake up.

A name popped into my mind. He is... Zhou Zheng? Who is Zhou Zheng?

He was a little confused.

But the memory came like a rolling wave, telling him over and over again that he was Zhou Zheng!

Zhou Zheng? He was still confused.

No, I drank yesterday...

He was completely stunned! Did you drink yesterday? Where did you drink it? Who did you drink with? He couldn't remember it at all!

The doubts about the smell of wine that still remained, but when he tasted it again, it became no trace.

This made him completely doubt that the so-called drinking was a dream he had last night.

No, there's also a headache after drinking!

This is the only doubt that he can convince himself that he is not Zhou Zheng. He watched his mind carefully with luck.

But the drowsiness became more and more empty, and he became more and more awake.

What did you do last night?

The eyes that are as charming as silk, and the sweet and delicious red lips.

He remembered that last night was his first time, the first time he was with that Tang clan.

Are you sure? But this kid is only thirteen years old? No, it's yourself! I'm only thirteen years old, is it really so violent? Are they all mature?

Although the scene in his mind was so clear, and even Tang's body fragrance seemed to linger on the tip of his nose and smell strong, he was still struggling and wanted to doubt it again.

He fixed his eyes on the furnishings of the hall in front of him, and he was unfamiliar with them. The old man who sat on the throne coughed and wheezed, and the old woman who served the old man and whose tears never stopped, he was also very strange.

But before he could rejoice, he had clearly remembered that this was the antechamber of their house, and the two people in the hall were his parents.

As if to further dispel his doubts, he couldn't help but look at the vase on the shelf on his left. There was a small hole in it, which he had accidentally broken last year and then secretly glued with white clay.

Yes, he is the Zhou Zheng who doesn't learn and is idle!

Right?

The pain in his ass brought him to his senses again. Still fighting? He produced a majestic domineering aura for no reason, which made him angry!

He didn't care about the moment, he stood up and straightened up.

"Don't you just sleep with a widow, as for beating so hard? Big deal, I'll take her as a concubine! ”

This voice shocked his father and mother, and all the people around him.

But the problem is that he gets up too quickly, and the cane maker hits too easily.

The stick that didn't have time to regain momentum was impartial and hit him on the head.

According to Master Zhou's instructions, the family can use ten percent of their full strength.

It is conceivable that the result is that the brain melon is open and the blood is flowing!

This time, his eyes were black and he was completely unconscious. The only sound heard in the end was someone shouting, "The young master has been killed!" ”

He fainted quickly and woke up faster.

The noisy crying in his ears upset him.

He couldn't help but despise this group of people who had never seen the world. Even if there is no Lang Zhong around, if you touch his snort, you can know whether he is dead or alive. As for crying and wiping tears?

He opened his eyes and sat up from the ground. But the pain in his buttocks made him fall down again in an instant.

"The young master has cheated the corpse!"

I don't know who shouted, and in an instant, more than half of the people in the front hall were scared away.

"What are you yelling about?" He turned over and slowly got up, "Someone, help me!" ”

There was only one servant, who supported him with courage and trembling. He thought about it, it was his personal big girl, called Ming'er.

Raising his eyes, he saw clearly that it was not only him who was crying, but also his father and mother.

Zhou Rensong thought that his only son had been killed, so he was in a hurry, and when he opened his mouth, he spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

Zhou Zheng's mother suffered this double blow, her body was already shaky, and she could no longer withstand the shock of his "fraudulent corpse", and she did not survive on the spot, and went to Huangquan with her husband.

Zhou Zheng sighed in his heart.

The scenes of his parents' love for him came to my heart. It stands to reason that he should be heartbroken, or at least have a sour nose and burst into tears.

But he always felt that the strong affection for his son didn't seem to belong to him. Those touching memories seem to belong to someone else.

But now was not the time for him to think about it.

After Lang Zhong confirmed that his parents had really died, Zhou Zheng called the housekeeper Zhang Hongye and his wife over.

Let them immediately arrange for someone to wash their parents' bodies, and immediately go to buy coffins and shrouds, and arrange various matters for the funeral.

"Also, hurry up and write a post and send someone to report the funeral to my father's relatives and friends, don't be wrong.

Also, hurry up and ask Lang Zhong to give me gold creation medicine, call your son Zhang Tube over, and ask him to prepare filial piety clothes for me and follow me. I will personally go to the clan and ask the patriarch to preside over the overall situation. ”

Zhang Hongye listened to Zhou Zheng's clear arrangement, and he was stupid there.

Is this still the loser and little devil Zhou Zheng he knows?

In the end, Zhou Zheng kicked him in the ass, and that long-lost familiarity came again, and he woke up like a dream. Hurriedly went to arrange the arrangement.

The people of the Zhou Mansion suddenly found the backbone again, and their panicked mood finally stabilized.

Everyone performed their duties and prepared for it in a busy and unhurried manner.

But outside the Zhou Mansion, there were rumors. Some say that Zhou Zheng died, some say that Zhou Dashan died, and some say that Mrs. Zhou died.

Each of them has a nose and an eye, as if the rumor-monger had witnessed it.

Then, a bombshell finally exploded. Zhou Zheng committed the great crime of disobedience, not only angry with his father, but also scared his mother to death.

Such a person is not a son of man!

Everyone was indignant! It seems that it is not Zhou Zheng's parents who died, but their own parents, and they have a deep hatred for killing their father and mother with Zhou Zheng.

Someone proposed to sue Zhou Zheng to the clan, and immediately stoned him to death or drowned in the pond according to the clan rules; Some people also advocated that such unfilial people should be put to death and announced to the world.

However, there are many people who shout, but few people who do it.

In the end, in this matter, in the humility of everyone, someone finally stood up.

It's none other than Zhou Zheng's uncle Zhou Renming. He was even more indignant at Zhou Zheng's unfilial behavior!

In this way, the accusation of Zhou Zheng's unfilial piety and disobedience spread throughout the city, and he will soon face the punishment of being executed!

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