Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 127 God Helps Me (3)

On the side, Zhang Zhaoyou, who was already extremely depressed, almost laughed happily after hearing this.

"Haha...God helped me too!"

"No, no! It's that stupid little Emperor Tianwu, who is cocooning himself and looking for his own death!"

"The eldest lady of the Hongnong Zhou family was killed by a demon girl. Today, the little Emperor Wu didn't care about it, didn't give an explanation, and turned around and canonized the demon girl as a concubine!"

"The old man knows that you despise the powerful people in the world, but I didn't expect you to despise them to such an extent!"

Zhang Zhaoyou secretly said in his heart.

He just stood aside, not in a hurry.

There was a strange smile on his old face, just looking at Zhou Xianhe's expression.

Zhou Xianhe's face was very pale, his old body trembled slightly, and he slumped directly on the ground.

"Grandpa!"

"Grandpa, pay attention to your health!"

"You... are you sure that Missy is real?"

Someone rushed to help this week's first.

Someone questioned the groom who reported the letter in disbelief.

"How dare you talk nonsense about such a small thing, the first batch of more than 30 beauties were all demoted to court ladies, and the matter has completely spread!"

"Little... the little one didn't even think about it, the eldest lady was killed by the witch in public..."

The groom trembled.

Zhou Xianhe, whose emotions had already collapsed, stood up tremblingly, his old eyes were red, and he roared:

"Come on! Prepare...prepare the car!"

"This old man is going to Chang'an, and I have to ask the emperor face to face, what is wrong with my poor granddaughter? Why is the demon girl who killed her still conferred the concubine?"

"This... this is not fair, the old man refuses to accept it!"

At this time.

Zhang Zhaoyou stood up, also wiping old tears with red eyes, looking distraught.

"Old Zhou, what else do you want to ask?"

"I think my eldest son Zhang Kaifu, after hearing about the changes at the East Gate, was worried about the emperor and immediately went to Chang'an to face the saint, but what happened?"

"Then...the brutal Emperor Tianwu, just because my son offended me, beheaded my son on the spot!"

"Old Zhou, haven't you seen the true face of the emperor?"

Zhang Zhaoyou grabbed Zhou Xianhe's arm, screaming and accusing.

In the inner hall, there are still dozens of elders of the Hongnong Zhou clan, and all of them are filled with righteous indignation, shouting:
"Old Zhang is right, then... that day's emperor is simply cruel and inhumane!"

"He punished the nine clans of the Chen family, but he didn't pay attention to the great Han family. Thinking about how I have been humiliated since the founding of the Han Dynasty for 800 years!"

"Old master, you...you have to decide for the eldest lady!"

Zhou Xianhe slowly closed his eyes, his breathing was extremely rapid, and his whole body was extremely furious.

After a while.

He suddenly opened his old eyes, and his eyes began to become crazy.

"The Son of Heaven is too deceitful. Do you really think that I, the Hongnong Zhou family, are soft persimmons? Just pinch it if you say so?"

"Right now, this big fellow is falling apart. Not only does he disrespect our family of officials and literati, he...he is the emperor in vain!"

Having said this, Zhou Xianhe turned around, tightly grasped Zhaoyou's hand, and said:

"Mr. Zhang, you are right. We should unite and let Emperor Tianwu know that the powerful family members cannot be bullied at will! If he touches the powerful family members, he has touched the foundation of a great man!"

"Old Zhou, you finally understand!"

"All the disciples of my Zhang family have been summoned to Pingtian. Now the Hanoi County officials are completely paralyzed. The current emperor will soon realize what a stupid mistake he made!"

Zhang Zhaoyou said.

After Zhou Xianhe heard the sound, he sent the order without any hesitation:

"Come here, send a letter to all the members of the Zhou family in Hongnong, let them dismiss their officials and neglect their duties, and seek justice for the powerful literati!"

"Grandpa, I'm going right now!"

"Old man, don't worry, but he is too young today, he doesn't know what the foundation of a big man is!"

The members of the Zhou clan were furious and took orders to come out.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhaoyou pretended to wipe away tears, feeling extremely proud in his heart.

"Little Emperor Tianwu, it seems that this old man still overestimates you!"

"It's amazing that you can win several battles! But governing the country and the people is never as simple as fighting a single battle...haha!"

Zhang Zhaoyou laughed from the bottom of his heart.

Zhou Xianhe was still in grief, he looked at Zhang Zhaoyou with an extremely solemn expression and said in distress:
"Mr. Zhang, the only way to scare the little Emperor Wu that day is to have a powerful and powerful family who share the same hatred against the enemy. Otherwise, neither you nor I will end well!"

"Old Zhou, I have already told you this, it is you who still have illusions about Emperor Wu that day!"

"Forget it, it's getting late, the old man has just put the elder's clothes into the soil, and then rushed to your mansion non-stop, now it's time to go back."

The goal was achieved, Zhang Zhaoyou didn't stay any longer, and left directly.

Zhou Xianhe sent each other off all the way, which can be described as a great courtesy.

And this time.

Twilight has fallen.

The horse-drawn carriage team led by Zhang Zhaoyou drove on the starry night, walking on the official road of Tongda Pingtian in Anzhou.

in the carriage.

Zhang Zhaoyou laughed out loud.

"Haha...God help me too, God help me too!"

"Second son, third son! After returning to Pingtian this time, you don't have to delay at all, just pack your bags and go south to join Emperor Wei overnight!"

"Also, remember to tell His Majesty Emperor Wei both the good news about the father and the stupidity of the Son of Heaven. The prosperity and future of the Pingtian Zhang family rests on the two of you!"

Zhang Kaikang and Zhang Kaihe were extremely excited, but at the same time, their faces darkened.

"Father, what about you?"

"Yes, father, won't you go south with us?"

The two asked eagerly.

Zhang Zhaoyou took a deep breath, his old face was sad, but extremely arrogant, and said:

"I'm old for my father, I won't be able to live long!"

"However! For my father to take down the whole big man to avenge your elder brother's funeral, even if it is death, it is worth it!"

"My son, isn't it amazing to be a father...hahaha!"

however!
Zhang Zhaoyou just asked this proud and proud sentence!

The carriage team that was moving forward suddenly stopped, and then there was a messy commotion.

"You... who are you? This is the convoy of the old man Zhangmen Hirata, how dare you stop it?"

"Dare to..."

Two sentences are not finished.

puff puff!

A few scalp-numbing sounds of wiping the neck suddenly sounded.

Then, the outside of the car returned to calm.

Zhang Zhaoyou was stunned, his old face was extremely pale.

The two sons in the same car were even more panicked and trembling, their calves were trembling.

"Father, what... what's going on?"

"Could it be that you have encountered banditry?"

"Ah!"

"Under the rule of a big man, where is the banditry!"

Suddenly, there was a violent shout, the momentum was majestic and frightening.

(End of this chapter)