Chapter 11: Who Shoots?
Zhu Zhanyong followed Zhang Hui to Jian'anfang Street.
No wonder no one reported it, and Zhu Zhanyong used the power of his father to block the entire street, Zhu Zhanyong looked at an inn next to him: "Let's go, go to the second floor." ”
"Your Highness, aren't we comparing? My horse is a war horse sent by my eldest brother, and I got it from the tea horse Yi City, and I have never been out of the top three ......," Zhang Hui rubbed his hands.
Zhu Zhanyong ignored this guy and walked into the Huimin Inn on the side.
Zhang Hui threw a silver tael to Xiao Er, and found a wing room facing the street, where good wine and meat were served, and under the window was Jian'anfang Street, at this moment the vendors surrounded both sides and looked at the end of the street.
Zhu Zhanyong also stood by the window, looking at the end of Jian'anfang Street with great interest.
"Do you come often, and who are you?"
"Xu Wang, the son of the Marquis of Yongkang, Huo Ling, the son of the Marquis of An, Wang Xu, the son of the Marquis of Wucheng... Sometimes Zhu Zhanqi will also come. ”
The people on both sides of the street complained, and they couldn't do business if the streets were blocked, but how dare the people of Shengdou compete with the children of the princess.
Zhu Zhanyong had an idea.
Zhang Hui peeled the broad beans and put them in his mouth: "Your Highness, why are you asking this?" ”
"Go and get the bow and some arrows from the wagon." Zhu Zhanyong commanded.
Zhang Jiu turned around and ran out, quickly carrying back a wooden bow in a daze.
The people began to avoid it, and the sound of horses' hooves clattering on the bluestone was heard.
At the end of Jian'anfang Street, a car cover appeared, and then a number of luxurious carriages gradually appeared, galloping, followed by several luxurious carriages.
The gentlemen enjoyed the thrill of bombing the streets, looking down with satisfaction at the fearful people around them, shouting happily, like a group of teenagers who had never seen the world.
Seeing Zhu Zhanyong's arrow aimed at the street, Zhang Hui immediately felt that something was wrong: "Your Highness......"
"This emperor's grandson is angry for your eldest brother!"
"That's it!"
"Which one is Wang Xu?"
"That..."
Shout!
An arrow swept through the breeze, leaving the string crisply, and shot on the shoulder of the horse, and the man turned on his back in an instant.
Later carriages failed to brake.
Suddenly, it crashed into it, and the carriage, which weighed more than a few hundred pounds, almost smashed people into pulp, and in the silence, the people didn't know what was going on.
Zhang Hui froze in place.
Really cummed, what now?
The scene of a large car accident occurred, and looking at the next one, the carriage of Zhang Chun, the son of the Marquis of Longping, suddenly crashed into it.
Rumble!
In the end, Wu Kangbo's son Xu Zhou, who was belated, grabbed the reins with a confused face, and his face was scattered.
Zhu Zhanyong dropped his bow.
At this time, Lao Zhu said that if the Marquis of Wucheng dared to retaliate, he would slaughter the Marquis of Wucheng in the Hongwu Dynasty.
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Fengtian Temple.
The old eunuch didn't report it, and hurried into the main hall: "Your Majesty, the son of the lord blocked the street and rode his horse, and was shot off the carriage. ”
Zhu Di frowned.
The blockade of the streets can be as short as an hour or as long as half a day, and street vendors cannot buy or sell, and pedestrians cannot pass.
In the early years, Hu Weiyong's son blocked the streets and set up horses, disturbing the street vendors and people who could not live in peace, and the emperor executed all the officials of public security.
Oh, block the streets, who gave them power!
Zhu Di's face gradually cooled: "Who are they?" ”
"Xu Wang, the son of Yongkang Hou, and Huo Ling, the son of Anhou... Wang Xu, the son of the Marquis of Wucheng. The old eunuch trembled.
"Who shot it?"
"I don't know yet..."
Wucheng Hou, this bastard! As soon as I ordered him to go to Annam, I caused such an incident.
Zhu Di said with some disgust: "Spread the decree and order the Marquis of Xincheng to go to Annan, and order the bastards of the Marquis of Wucheng to roll into the palace to me!" ”
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Chang'an Avenue in Beijing.
Han Wangfu.
The steward's face was in a hurry, and he bowed down to Zhu Gaoxu and said, "King Han, Your Majesty suddenly issued an order to change the order of the Marquis of Xincheng to march south. ”
Zhu Gaoxu was stunned, raised his head and said suspiciously: "How could my father suddenly change his will?" ”
"The son of the Marquis of Wucheng often rides horses on Jian'anfang Street, and you also know about it, but today he was shot off the carriage with an arrow, and this matter reached the ears of His Majesty."
"Who?"
"The people in the house said that they saw His Highness Zhan Yong."
Let Wucheng Hou Nanzheng just want to give Zhang Fu a little color to see, but I didn't expect His Majesty to send Zhang Fu to the south.
Zhu Zhanyong, this kid......
Zhu Gaoxu stared and put down the bait in his hand.
At this moment, the two initiators were still fleeing separately, and Zhu Zhanyong returned to the palace.
Zhang Hui sneaked back to the mansion, and the arrow used by Zhu Zhanyong was taken from his carriage, and he also engraved his name on the arrow.
Although the eldest brother loves him.
But it's also a matter of separation.
This is the first time he has done such an attack on the children of the Marquis.
"Quick, give Young Master Ben five hundred taels, Young Master Ben will move out for a few days."
The steward of Zhang's mansion stared at Zhang Hui and held the key on his waist: "Young master, what have you done again, Master Hou said, don't give you any more silver taels." ”
"My eldest brother's money is not my father's."
"Don't give, don't give."
It seems that he can only go to the palace for a few days to stay temporarily, Zhang Hui went back to the room to pack his clothes and prepare to go to Zhu Zhanyong.
But he was hugged by the steward next to him, and shouted: "Come on, come on!" ”
Suddenly, several big men rushed out from around the courtyard and escorted Zhang Hui to see Zhang Fu.
Zhang Fu put down the book, calmly looked at this younger brother who was much younger than himself, and said unhappily: "What's the trouble again?" ”
Zhang Hui looked at Zhang Fu innocently, holding the fingers of his right hand with his left hand, but he didn't speak.
"Hold him down!"
Seeing that Zhang Fu brought the family baguette, Zhang Hui gritted his teeth and endured it, and after a few sticks, he couldn't bear it anymore and began to whine.
The steward hurriedly said: "Master, the father-in-law in the palace is here!" ”
Zhang Fu looked up and saw that Gonggong Chen, who was serving in front of the emperor, had a happy face, and came in with three or two guards, and asked him to accept the order when they met.
"Your Majesty has an edict ordering the Marquis of Xincheng to lead the royal division to attack Annan and save the people."
Chen Gonggong's words were very short.
Zhang Fu looked puzzled, the king of Han temporarily changed the general in order to beat him, and thought that he would not go on another expedition.
His eyes widened and he asked in surprise, "Grandpa Chen, what is this?" ”
Gonggong Chen smiled proudly: "The son of the Marquis of Xun is riding a horse on Jian'anfang Street, and the son of the Marquis of Wucheng is happily in the column. ”
Zhang Fu's head was in a trance, he gave a few taels of silver, and after the people left, he turned around and looked at Zhang Hui who was kneeling on the ground.
Zhang Hui took it first, but he was a little proud: "It was my arrow that shot ......"
I thought that I would be praised by the eldest brother, but I didn't expect Zhang Fu to order a few big men to carry Zhang Hui and lock him in the firewood room.
When I was about to go out, I met a young woman, wearing a good-looking plain white Luo skirt, with a beautiful face and bright teeth, a beautiful posture, and a few maids behind her.
"Sister...... You're going to save me! ”
Li Zhilu smiled helplessly, as if she hadn't seen Zhang Hui, entered the main hall, sat on the brocade bench quietly, and looked at Zhang Fu with her eyes:
"The marquis is anointed with horses, no one dares to care, this His Royal Highness Zhan Yong arrived in the capital not long after, he shot people off the carriage, when Emperor Jianwen cut the domain, abolished the title of King Qi of the Zhou Dynasty, the King of Xiang died of self-immolation, only His Majesty dared to raise troops to resist, this His Royal Highness Zhan Yong, a bit like Your Majesty."
She didn't say anything, but she had already guessed that it was the work of His Highness Zhan Yong.
Zhang Fu also guessed it, showed a helpless smile, looked at the outside of the courtyard, and sighed: "Although the prince has just come to the capital from Beiping Mansion and has an unstable foundation, he has two such sons. ”
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