Chapter 51: Talking about Deadpool's Past at Night

"Grandpa, that Deadpool uncle is very handsome in martial arts, is he also a Taoist priest in Wudang?" asked Yang Zixu. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's a long story. Zhang Zhenren glanced at him, the light in his eyes seemed to go back to the past, he recalled for a while, and said: "Fifteen years ago, I went to visit an old friend in Southern Shaolin, Fujian, and passed by Wuyi Mountain when I came back. At the foot of the mountain, I saw more than a dozen brocade guards round up a young man, this young man held a knife in both hands, and fought against more than a dozen brocade guards without falling into the wind, after a hundred moves, the strong man was about to flee after injuring several brocade guards, I saw that the leader was the commander of Mao Xiang, I also had some friendship with him, so I helped out, I saw that this strong man was surprised by the knife technique, so he did not fight with his internal force, and fought with it with Tai Chi boxing method, and it took nearly 100 rounds to capture it. Mao Xiang has also bandaged the injured person, I asked about this prisoner, Mao Xiang told me, this person is the descendant of the famous general Ding Feng in the Three Kingdoms period, the knife can be called a god, the people in the rivers and lakes called the "red-haired knife king" Ding Pulang, if I don't shoot, I'm afraid I can't take him. A few years ago, this Ding Pulang went out to travel, and when he returned home, his wife was occupied by a Beijing official who had returned to his hometown, and a few days later, his wife committed suicide by jumping into the river with her young son. After Ding Pulang returned to his hometown, he heard the news, he killed all the officials' family, and since then he has robbed the rich and helped the poor, specializing in killing the wicked, and is deeply supported by the common people. But those wicked people couldn't sleep all night, so they jointly sued Nanjing Mansion, and the Son of Heaven was angry, so he sent Jinyi Wei to arrest this person. ”

"And then, grandpa saved him?" Yang Zixu said.

Zhang Zhenren nodded and said: "I see that this person is a man, who acts chivalrous and righteous, robs the rich and helps the poor, and his martial arts are so strong. If you are killed by a wicked person in prison, you can't bear it. secretly communicated with Commander Mao and took this Ding Pulang back to Wudang. When parting, she knelt in front of me and Mao Xiang and made a poisonous oath, 'I will not hurt anyone in this life, and I will serve real people for a lifetime.' Then he disfigured his face with a knife. ”

When Yang Zixu heard this, he couldn't help but exclaim, sure enough, he was a man, he cut his face, how painful it was, "This Uncle Ding should be saved, but how can Master Mao go back to his life?"

Zhang Zhenren said with a smile: "Hehe, can the dignified Jinyi Guard commander be stumped by this little thing? I think it should be to find a more similar prisoner from the death row, kill it directly, and take the lead to go back to his life." ”

Yang Zixu nodded and said, "Well, yes, did Master Mao ask you to return this favor later?"

"It's a long time to talk about this, just right, talking about the past along the way, but it's a little lonely. Zhang Zhenren looked ahead, for a long time, and said: "A few years ago, I received a letter in Wudang Mountain, in which it was written that Jinyi Weidu commanded Mao Xiang to be sent to the prison, and he would be beheaded in a few days. Because of Lao Ding's matter, I owed him a favor, so I rushed to Nanjing Mansion overnight. When I got to Nanjing。。。。。。 When Zhang Zhenren said this, he stopped talking, and his eyes were vaguely moist.

"What's the matter, grandpa, if you're tired, just rest and go again, don't be angry. Yang Zixu said with concern.

Zhang Zhenren shook his head, sighed, and continued: "When I arrived at Nanjing Mansion, I asked the people in the city why Mao Xiang was beheaded, and I learned that this Mao Xiang had abused his power and planted more than 20,000 people during the eight years from the investigation of the 'Hu Weiyong case' in the fifteenth year of Hongwu to the end of the twenty-third year of Hongwu. In those years, he caused the city of Nanjing to cry every day, and every household added new graves. The people were angry, and there was almost a rebellion, and the emperor couldn't suppress the people's anger, so he had to cut off the hair to make the people angry. Grandpa meditated all night in the Chaotian Palace in Nanjing City, hesitating whether to save Na Mao Xiang. ”

Yangzixu listened quietly, and when Zhang Zhenren stopped, he didn't interject and bother, just silently looked at this old man with a childish face.

Zhang Zhenren glanced down at Yang Zixu and saw that he was not asleep, so he continued: "That night, I sneaked into the Forbidden City, and although the edict was tightly guarded, I also sneaked in. I took out the good wine I brought, and was just about to make amends to Na Maoxiang, saying that I was afraid that I would not be able to save him when I came this time, and asked him to forgive my grandfather. How did I think that Mao Xiang took his grandfather's hand and said, 'I have no regrets if I can see Zhang Zhenren today, I Mao Xiang has made up my mind to die, and I will die with my wife, dog and other family members.' As he spoke, he and his family knelt in front of me and kowtowed, begging me to say, 'It's just that my granddaughter is eight years old, and if she goes to death with me, I can't bear it, and beg Zhang Zhenren to save her.' I saw that his granddaughter was beautiful and pitiful, and she was beautiful and wise, so I was moved by compassion. At the time of parting, Mao Xiang and I drank three glasses of parting wine, and he smiled and said, "If there is an afterlife, I will repay the great kindness." Grandpa was speechless, said goodbye to their family, took the doll out of the edict, and returned to Wudang Mountain to learn art. ”

"Female doll, is it a clear picture?" said Yang Zixu.

"Oh, how did you know it could be her?" asked Zhang Zhenren in surprise.

"A few days ago, I rushed to Wudang with Yiqing, and after drinking, I fought with her with a bone sword, and she actually used a knife technique. At that time, I was still wondering, we Wudang didn't have a knife technique, how could this Qing still have a knife technique, you just talked about this, I counted the age, and the female Taoist priest who knows the knife technique, I'm afraid there is only one clear. It turns out that this is her family's brocade cloth guard knife technique, but it is extraordinary. Yang Zixu explained.

Zhang Zhenren praised: "At your young age, you are so scheming, you are better than my Xuanqing disciples." ”

Yang Zixu thought to himself, although you are more than 100 years older than me, but my age is more than 400 years older than you, thinking about the things of the 16th century with the IQ of the 20th century, as long as you are not mentally handicapped, you can be counted as eight or nine. So he said, "I've been your grandson for ten years, haven't I? Even if I was six years old, I'm sixteen now, and I'm not a child anymore." ”

"Yes, in the blink of an eye, you are almost in the age of a weak crown. It's time to start a family, and when you get better, grandpa will tell you a daughter-in-law?" Zhang Zhenren said with a wicked smile.

Yang Zixu rolled his eyes and said with a wry smile: "Don't worry about it, just wait to hug your great-grandson." He thought for a moment and asked, "Grandpa, are you blaming Lord Mao for killing so many officials?"

Zhang Zhenren shook his head and said, "Have you ever seen a hunter take a hunting dog to hunt?"

Yang Zixu said curiously: "Hmm, I've seen it before, what does this have to do with Mao Xiang?"

"The hunter takes the hound out to hunt, and the hunting dog does not know which is the prey and which is not the prey, and the hunting dog is at the behest of the hunter before catching it, and over time, the hound sees the rabbit, and the pheasant and other prey naturally pounce on it. And after the hound catches the prey, it just takes it back and hands it over to the hunter, how to deal with it is still the hunter's business. ”

"Grandpa is saying。。。。。。 The emperor is the hunter, and Mao Xiang is just a dog?" Yang Zixu said in a trance.

"Yes, he Mao Xiang is just a chess piece, just a victim of the interests of the imperial power. I don't blame him for killing so many officials, I just grieve for his fate. Zixu, if you embark on a career in the future, remember to accompany you like a tiger. Today's emperor treats you like his own parents, and tomorrow he may be like killing his father and enemy. Zhang Zhenren said to him earnestly.

When Yang Zixu heard this, he felt a chill in his heart and said, "Hey, the ruthless emperor family since ancient times. "I originally planned to serve the imperial court in the future, and use the power of the government to find Yaman and others, it seems that this road needs to be thought twice. Thinking about all kinds of things in the future, after a while, Yang Zixu felt a wave of sleepiness hit him, and fell asleep in a trance.