Ming Dynasty: At the beginning, the house was ransacked and the ancestral temple was burned down.

Chapter 113 Beat up the uncle! Zhu Yijun was shocked!

"Who dares to kick in my door without their own lives! You're tired of living, aren't you! Do you know who I am!?"

First, a man's yelling curses came from the side room, and at the same time, there was the sound of a child sobbing.

Zheng Guotai was so angry that he walked out cursing without even lifting his pants. When he saw who was coming, he was startled at first, and then became even more angry!
"Zhang Chonghui! You are so brave! You dare to kick in my uncle's door! Are you looking for death?"

Zheng Guotai opened his mouth with a flurry of scoldings. He was about to order someone to pull Zhang Chonghui out and give him a beating, but in a blink of an eye, he discovered that the two gatekeepers were already lying in the corner.

Looking at the bruised and swollen state of these two followers, it was obvious that they could no longer get up and 'fight'.

Zheng Guotai was immediately shocked when he saw this. Just when he thought Zhang Chonghui had brought 'helpers' to 'block the door', Zhang Chonghui seemed to know what he was thinking in advance and said to him in advance very 'considerately':

"Uncle, don't panic, I'm the only one here, and I'm not here to hurt you."

As Zhang Chonghui spoke, he bowed his hand to Zheng Guotai very politely, as if the man who had beaten two followers violently and kicked the door in a rage was not his fault.

Zheng Guotai breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Zhang Chonghui was alone.

"If you really want to cry, just cry loudly. You can't help it." Zhang Chonghui said to the children who were crying and hiccupping:

The sound of the flower pot "smashing empty" sounded!

"Damn! I'm so annoyed!" Zheng Guotai was so annoyed that his scalp was about to split!
Seeing that one of the followers had gotten up and ran to call for help, Zheng Guotai felt more confident. At the same time, all the anger that was irritated by the crying was transferred to the person who was quietly watching. On Zhang Chonghui, who was quietly meditating!

After sneaking around the brothel all night, Zhang Chonghui finally discovered the secret he had hidden. Zheng Guotai is now angry, annoyed, panicked, and scared!
The young uncle didn't know whether he was angry or angry because his 'secret' was exposed. In short, Zheng Guotai was so angry that he picked up a flowerpot and hit Zhang Chonghui on the head. go!

While he was cursing, the flowerpot was thrown at Zhang Chonghui's head!
"Clap!"

Zheng Guotai was furious. He didn't expect Zhang Chonghui to be a criminal! Not only dare to 'crash' his good deeds! How dare you have the audacity to avoid his punishment? !
"Zhang Chonghui! I'll give you one last chance!" Zheng Guotai raised his neck and ordered as if he was superior:

"Woooo... hiccup..."

Therefore, when Zheng Guotai threw the flowerpot at Zhang Chonghui, he did not forget to 'warn' the other party:
"I am an uncle! Even if I crush you to death, I still have to bear it!"

Zheng Guotai clasped his hands behind his back and raised his neck with greed in his eyes! It was as if he wanted to get back the 'head' that Zhang Chonghui didn't kowtow to him last time in the Wenhua Hall!
In my ears, the sound of children's hiccups and cries still lingered.

By the time Zheng Guotai reacted, the bed, which was covered with thick gauze curtains, had already been opened!

At the same time, Zheng Guotai on the side was already stunned...

I saw Zhang Chonghui suddenly striding towards the bed at an extremely fast speed!

"You! Kneel down obediently now! Kowtow three times to my uncle! And promise not to tell anyone what happened today! My uncle will be merciful and give you a lighter punishment! Otherwise! I want your entire Zhang family to be buried with you!"

"Woooooooo..."

Sure enough, the crying became louder and the hiccups sounded even more rhythmically.

As soon as Zhang Chonghui said this, Zheng Guotai's face turned green!
How has Uncle Guo, who is used to being arrogant, ever been 'ridiculed' like this? Now, Zheng Guotai, who was already angry, was so angry that his eyes were red!

"Uncle Guo, this place is really lively. There are so many people crammed into the same bed. Are they really sleeping together?"

Obviously, Zhang Chonghui did not 'take it obediently', but dodged away!
"You are so brave! How dare you dodge my uncle's moves!"

Just when Zheng Guotai felt regretful and entangled in his heart, Zhang Chonghui actually walked straight into the wing room, pointing to the 'crowded' bed covered by a 'thick' gauze tent, and said with a smile:

Faced with Zheng Guotai's 'life' threat, Zhang Chonghui did not give an immediate answer. While frowning, he seemed to be thinking about the other party's problem, but more like he was planning something.

The children's cries of "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" were heard in their ears, and Zhang Chonghui, the 'culprit', saw 'four' people tied up on the couch, and their 'added' age was no more than his shoe size. When I saw the 'boys, girls and children', my brows couldn't help but frown!

"Zhang Chonghui! You are seeking death! I want your life!"

"Stop crying!" Zheng Guotai was already irritable, and now he was even more impatient and scolded: "If you cry again, I'll cut out your tongues!"

Just when Zheng Guotai was furious and wanted to cut Zhang Chonghui into pieces with a thousand knives, Zhang Chonghui's next move shocked him!

The children were so frightened that they had to 'hold back' their cries. However, anyone who has seen a child cry knows that children cannot hold back their cries when they feel wronged and want to cry.

Zhang Chonghui was silent and thinking like this. Even he didn't notice that the knuckle of the index finger of his right hand behind his back was tapping the palm of his left hand rhythmically.

The people inside were so frightened that they even screamed for a long time before they came out hugging each other!

The last time he "pretended to be emperor" in the Wenhua Hall, Zheng Guotai already felt it was a pity that Zhang Chonghui could not kneel down and kowtow to him! I'm not happy to be disturbed today, but I can't get it back!
Zheng Guotai didn't like others kowtowing to him. The main reason was that he was not convinced. He thought he was handsome and his temperament was no worse than that of his lame emperor brother-in-law. Why could Zhang Chonghui tell at a glance that he was not? Real emperor?
Why?
Zheng Guotai expressed his dissatisfaction, then thought about it, asking Zhang Juzheng's grandson to kneel down and kowtow to him. Rounding it all off, it was equivalent to asking Zhang Juzheng to kneel down to his uncle!
And Zhang Juzheng is the teacher of His Majesty the Emperor! He is still the ruthless person who once pinched His Majesty the Emperor in his hands!
Rounding this up, isn't Zheng Guotai even more awesome than his emperor's brother-in-law?
Just when Zheng Guotai was feeling complacent in his heart, thinking that if Zhang Chonghui didn't take the initiative to kneel down for him, then he would have someone hold down this ignorant kid to kneel down to make himself feel good!
Zhang Chonghui, who had been frowning in thought and keeping silent, finally opened his brows and finally spoke.

Although he was not prepared to let Zhang Chonghui go, Zheng Guotai still wanted to see Zhang Chonghui kneel and kowtow to him.

"Kids, remember, once things get bad to a certain extent, make it even more chaotic within your own control! It will be so messy that no one can clean it up! There will be no end!"

Zheng Guotai's tone and attitude had changed from intimidation to coercion. After all, his 'people' were almost here. Moreover, he was not prepared to let Zhang Chonghui go, even if it meant a 'lenient punishment'.

But soon, Zheng Guotai started to panic again!
one person? Just kill two doorkeepers?
Although those two followers are not highly skilled in martial arts, they are at least very powerful men! But now, he was beaten so hard by a thirteen-year-old boy that he couldn't get up?
Looking at the smiling young man in front of him, Zheng Guotai didn't know why, but he actually felt that the other man's "cheerful" smile was a bit "scary"...

However, he was talking to the sobbing children on the bed.

In front of him was Zheng Guotai's aggressive and life-threatening appearance.

"Zhang Chonghui! Are you deaf? My uncle asked you to kneel down! Kowtow!"

Although the young uncle Guo was very angry, he still had some sense of his own physique. After all, the two strong men outside the door had been beaten to the ground by Zhang Chonghui.

Forcibly scaring them will only make them hold back the noise, and some will even be so frightened that they burp.

"Zhang Chonghui, I don't have that much patience. My people will be here soon! By then, it won't be that if you kneel down and kowtow, my uncle will be merciful and give you a lighter punishment!"

At the same time, the four children who were tied up in a mess on the bed were crying louder and louder.

"Hiccup... ugh... burp..."

At the same time, Zheng Guotai was also regretting that he would have brought more people with him if he had known he would go out this time!
But if he really brought more people with him, then his whereabouts this time would be...

There's no point in trying to hold back, whether it's a child crying with grievance or anything else.

chaos! He wants to be even more messy!

"What are you talking about?" Zheng Guotai couldn't understand why Zhang Chonghui said these words inexplicably. Hearing the commotion outside, he knew that the 'helper' was coming, and his confidence was at its peak!
"Zhang Chonghui!" Zheng Guotai's threat this time was already a naked insult:
"My uncle's order! Kneel down! Otherwise I will not only kill your entire Zhang family! I will also let you, a pretty boy, fight with these little boys... eh... what are you going to do? You... dare come over?"

Looking at Zhang Chonghui, who was expressionless and walking quickly, Zheng Guotai realized that something was wrong and hurriedly ran out of the wing to meet his "rescuemen"!
Unfortunately, it's too late!
With a loud "Bang!" slamming of the door closing, Zheng Guotai, who was near the door, was 'dragged' back to the wing by Zhang Chonghui!

After closing the door, Zheng Guotai's body was used as a 'door jam' by Zhang Chonghui, and he was 'pressed' between the two doors!

next moment!
"boom!"

A merciless fist hit Zheng Guotai's nose with force!
"Ahhh!!!!!!"

The young and delicate uncle Guo had never been beaten like this before. Even though he was in pain, he burst into tears, covered his nose in pain and howled!

"Ah!! Zhang Chonghui, are you crazy! I am the uncle of the state! How dare you hit me? How dare you..."

"I'm going to hit you! You're a piece of trash that's worse than a beast!" Zhang Chonghui swore coldly, and then hit him hard with his fist!

"boom!"

This time the punch was 'even' harder! At the same time, he hit Zheng Guotai hard on the right side of his face! You can vaguely hear the "clicking" sound of the gums loosening!
"Ah! My face...my teeth...Zhang Chonghui, you are so impudent! I am the uncle of the state! I belong to the emperor..."

"boom!"

Another punch! This time it's 'Uncle Guo''s belly!

"Pfft... vomit... cough cough... vomit..."

Perhaps Zheng Guotai's stomach was not in good condition, so this punch directly made the uncle vomit...

"Ugh! Zhang Chonghui, you... ugh! You are dead! Ugh..."

"Really?" Looking at Zheng Guotai, who had a bruised nose and swollen face and was vomiting violently, Zhang Chongguang looked calmly and waved his fist at Zheng Guotai again:

"Then let you, my uncle, be buried with me!"

"Ah, no!!!"

"boom!"

"Ah... vomit... don't hit..."

"Bang!" "Please don't..."

"boom!"

"..."

……

Yan'er's boudoir.

"Ah! Shi Niang, you don't know! That young man is really mad at me! It was the first time I invited someone to read a book together, but he actually couldn't even part with ten taels of silver!
Isn't Old Hanlin right next to him? He has no money to borrow from that old guy! I think he is just making excuses! He just dislikes me from the bottom of his heart! Look down on me!

Shiniang, just tell me if that’s what he thinks? Since he thinks so, why did he praise me at the beginning that progress is hard to come by? Shiniang, what do you mean by him? "

Yan'er was so angry that she kept stomping back and forth, her cheeks were bulging, and it was obvious that she was really angry.

On the side, 'Shi Niang', who was asked by Yan'er, finally listened to the little sister's complaints. In fact, she had wanted to interrupt and ask something. However, the slow-tongued Yan'er couldn't beat the fast-talking Yan'er, so she had to wait for the other party to speak. Don’t answer until you’re done.

"Hmm... I think so..." Shiniang finally answered after careful consideration:

"Yan'er, if you think so much, it's just your own conjecture after all. What if the young man doesn't think so? What if there's some misunderstanding here? I think you should take the initiative to ask him. What do you think?"

Hearing that his best friend was not on his side, but was speaking for someone he had never met before.

The little girl Yan'er, who was at a complicated age, was not very happy, as if she had been betrayed. She snorted and retorted:
"Misunderstanding? How could there be a misunderstanding! I was ready to take the initiative to give him money, but he was not willing to order me, and still ran away, for fear that I would catch up and eat him. How could there be a misunderstanding here! "

Realizing that she had 'said the wrong thing', Shi Niang silently wiped her sweat, then agreed, feigning:
"That's right, that young gentleman is too disrespectful to praise you. Yan'er, you are our number one in the future. How many dignitaries are queuing up to ask you out for a drink but they can't get in the queue!
In my opinion, that young gentleman can’t even part with ten taels of silver, for fear that he has never seen a real beauty. He is short-sighted, blind and blind, and a wild boar cannot eat fine things..."

"Ahem, cough, cough..." Yan'er interrupted Shiniang's rants and seemed a little unconvinced: "He's not that bad... He's just..."

She obviously wanted to scold the ungrateful Zhang Xiaolang to death, but when she heard other people say bad things about her, Yan'er felt unfair on her behalf.

Girls always think about poetry, and the thoughts in little girls' hearts are so complicated that they themselves can't understand them.

Faced with Yan'er's "contradictory" change of face, Shiniang just smiled in understanding and did not blame the little sister who was two years younger than herself.

Although Shi Niang is only two years older than Yan'er in terms of 'physical age', as a 'middle-level' member of the building, her 'mental age' is much more mature than that of Yan'er who was on the 'top floor' when she first entered the building. .

Shiniang was not born like Yan'er, she was a stunning woman who everyone would exclaim "beautiful" and "talented woman" when they saw her.

But there were also many people who praised Shi Niang for her good looks, her good looks, and her gentleness and intelligence.

Shiniang is just an ordinary brothel girl, an ordinary brothel girl with mediocre performance, neither good nor bad. Occasionally her mother will praise her, and occasionally a few poor scholars will tell her that they want to redeem her life.

This ordinary little girl was sold to this brothel when she was six years old. Ten years later, she is already an 'old employee' here.

As an 'old employee', Shiniang faced Yan'er, a 'talented' player who was naturally beautiful and intelligent, and was liked and praised by everyone as soon as she entered the building, and was regarded as a 'key training target' by her mother. , she envied the other party very much.

Shiniang envied Yan'er, but she was not jealous. She understands the other person's awkward thoughts better, after all, she herself will be like this.

"Yan'er, actually you don't need to be so obsessed with the young man named Zhang." Shiniang used her own experience to persuade the other party and said:

"You are the number one in our building from now on. You will meet more handsome and talented people in the future. When you meet more, you will no longer be interested in these men."

"Oh, it's not like that... Why don't I know this truth? The main thing is..." Yan'er sighed and melancholy expressed what she really thought in her heart:
"Shi Niang, actually I can feel that no matter how extravagant their praises are from those men who praise my talents, I can feel that deep down they look down on me.

So many people, what nice things to say... deep down, they don't just think of me as a prostitute... The reason why they can say so many nice things is just because they haven't found me yet...

But that Zhang Xiaolangjun is different! When he praises me for my ambition, his eyes are bright! It's like... it's like... I don't know how to put it, anyway, I've never seen such a look in other men's eyes...

All in all, I can feel that he is really praising me, and he really appreciates that I, a woman with fireworks, can be motivated! Instead of being like other men... they say nice things, but in reality they just want to sleep with me..."

After Yan'er finished speaking, she sighed again, and she didn't know whether it was the young man sighing or herself.

The girl was always worried, and the more she thought about it, the more worried she became. She was so worried that she sighed that Lang was meaningless. She had no choice but to say: "The bonus fades easily like Lang's intention, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's worry."

After listening to these heart-wrenching words, Shiniang pondered for a while. She looked up as if she wanted to say something, but lowered her head again.

He raised his head again, and when he was finally ready to say something 'nasty', bursts of noisy shouts suddenly came from outside the door!

"what!"

"It's not good! Someone died!"

"What? Someone is dead? Where is he?"

"Don't go there and join in the fun! I heard something happened to a big shot!"

"Big shot? What big shot?"

"Stop asking! Knowing too much can kill you!"

"It's over...I think I already know who the big shot is..."

"what?"

"Look over there, what is that young man shouting?"

"He seems to be shouting... Uncle Guo is strong... huh?"

"Oh my god! Uncle Guo? He actually did this..."

"The officers and soldiers are coming! Run!"

"The officer is here to catch the bad guy! Girls, please stay in the room and don't come out! Be careful of being accidentally injured!"

"..."

……

Forbidden City, Qianqing Palace.

Zhu Yijun took this "strangely typed" "blood letter" and turned it up, down, left and right, and finally determined that the blood letter was read from left to right.

"Why write it like this?"

Zhu Yijun didn't understand this strange way of writing, but he had to use an 'unprecedented' 'reading method' to view the content.

In fact, before reading it, Zhu Yijun had already listened to Chen Ju read it once. After a lot of 'heartfelt praise', he came up with the idea of ​​​​taking a look at this 'blood letter' in person.

After all, Chen Ju originally refused to let Zhu Yijun read it, because this "slave" who was devoted to his master and "felt sorry for his master" said that he was afraid that the "blood" and "filth" in the blood book would reach the eyes of the Emperor Long Live. '.

However, His Majesty the Emperor did not believe in this 'evil', and said that he had to take a look at this 'three kings' policy that made him 'amazing'!
After a somewhat difficult inspection, Zhu Yijun said with some disgust:
"Not only is the layout messy, but the calligraphy is also ugly. I remember that this Shen Yiguan was once my lecturer at the daily Bible lecture banquet. How could he write such ugly calligraphy?"

As a "calligraphy enthusiast", Zhu Yijun has extremely high requirements for "calligraphy", so he couldn't help but express a few words of disdain.

Although he disliked it, he also appreciated it sincerely. Zhu Yijun then praised him happily and said:

"I didn't expect that Shen Yiguan could actually come up with a way to get the best of both worlds like 'conferring three kings at the same time'. I'm really impressed!"

His Majesty the Emperor was very happy. After praising him, he did not forget to tell Chen Ju beside him:
"According to my decree, from now on, Shen Yiguan, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, will be promoted to the right minister of the Ministry of Rites, and will be a guest of the prince!"

It is normal for His Majesty the Emperor to be happy and promote officials he likes.

Logically speaking, Chen Ju, who has always felt sorry for his master, should also be happy with His Majesty the Emperor.

However, Chen Ju looked confused at this moment and didn't know where to start...

Although I don't know where to start, I can only talk about it. After all, if I don't say it, I will be deceiving the emperor.

Deceiving the emperor is a capital crime!

"Your Majesty... this servant has something to report to you." Chen Ju wiped his sweat and said anxiously:

"Before Shen Yiguan submitted this blood letter, it seems that... he had a long... secret conversation with Zhang Chonghui in private..."

Zhu Yijun, who was holding the blood book and looking at it with great interest, stopped immediately after hearing this!

When he looked at the "messy" "blood letter" again, there was only panic in his eyes!
"You mean...this blood letter was written by Zhang Chonghui?"

(End of this chapter)