The most reckless man in the Ming Dynasty.

Chapter 234 Arrogant at first and respectful at the end

Chapter 234 Arrogant at first and respectful at the end

Zhang Mao left the Zhongshan Hou Mansion in a daze.

He never thought that he would become a part of this dirty deal!
Breaking one of his own sons' legs?

What kind of deal is this?
You damn savage!

You should tell all the princes openly and openly that you want to sit in my current position as Zhang Mao, and you want to be the number one among the nobles!
Why do you have to humiliate an old guy like me like this?

Zhang Mao sat in the carriage with a livid face, clutching the crutch in his hand tightly!

Of course he has reason to be angry!

Of course he has reason to be angry!
Back then, when this damn savage was just a savage, it was Zhang Mao and Tang Yan who personally gave this savage an identity after his meritorious service!

It was Zhang Mao who gave all his strength to support this damn savage, summoned noble men to serve as his bodyguards, and followed him to take charge of the Beijing army!
Zhang Mao even married his precious granddaughter to this damn savage just to strengthen this savage's respect for him!
But what happens in the end?

This damn beast!
Now he actually took the opportunity to take away his position!
Zhang Mao's face was livid with anger. For a moment, he even wanted to use all his energy connections to directly reveal that Tang Hao was a savage, and then let this damn barbarian be ruined and die without a burial place!

However, Zhang Mao did not dare to do this.

After calming down, he sadly discovered that he couldn't even do anything now!
Because, it’s not like no one has done this before, but the final result is that this damn barbarian is still the Marquis of Zhongshan, and he still holds the power of the Beijing army!

Because of the Nanyuan Tiger Case, and because of his life-saving grace to His Majesty the Emperor, this damn barbarian has had absolute power in the Ming Dynasty since then, which is comparable to the emperor's trust as a "gold medal for immunity from death"!

Not to mention Zhang Mao, even Liu Jin and Li Dongyang, who were once in power, were defeated by this barbarian's counterattack. What could he do to resist this damn barbarian from launching a crazy revenge?

For a moment, Zhang Mao felt very desperate.

He is already old, and now he is very old!

Don't say anything against Tang Hao, he can't even control the Xungui Group now!
Zhu Hui is the best example!

If this damn idiot had discussed it with him before breaking off the engagement, or informed him, Zhu Hui would not have to suffer these hardships today!

However, Zhu Hui did not, and took it upon himself to break off the engagement with Marquis Zhongshan, and then suffered bloody revenge from Marquis Zhongshan and the young emperor!
Maybe in the end, Zhu Hui had nothing left except his life and keeping a Duke, let alone the face of the Duke!

Zhang Mao was thinking a lot, but he didn't dare to take any action.

However, when the carriage stopped and he returned to the British mansion, he was about to face a problem.

No one knows what kind of painful decision it is to break one's own son's leg with one's own hands.

What Zhang Mao is facing now is such a choice.

But what if not?
That damn barbarian has made it very clear!
Either Zhang Mao breaks Zhang Lun's leg himself, and then asks the court to depose Zhang Lun as the prince; or Tang Hao takes action himself, and then asks the little emperor to issue an order to depose Zhang Lun!
There seems to be no difference between the two.

However, all fools understand that if the second outcome is true, there will be no room for relaxation between the British Duke and the Marquis of Zhongshan!

Zhang Mao is naturally not afraid of glutinous rice balls, he is not afraid of anyone!

But how many years can he live, and how many years can Tang Hao live?
When Zhang Maoyi dies, if those damn barbarians do not miss their old friendship and directly launch bloody revenge on the British government, will their descendants be Tang Hao's rivals by then?
His own family knew his own affairs, and none of Zhang Mao's descendants were successful. Otherwise, why would he endure so hard and refuse to die?
It’s not that he’s greedy for life, it’s that he doesn’t dare to die!
Once he died, the British government was destined to decline, and all his descendants were dandy wastes, including his eldest son Zhang Lun!
Even if there are other nobles to support him, who will really help him when faced with a Zhongshan Marquis who is out for revenge?
Let's see, today Tang Hao suddenly got violent and hurt people, beating Xu Guangzuo, the Duke of Ding, until he vomited blood. How did the other Dukes react?

They are all afraid, they are all frightened, they are all intimidated by the ferocious arrogance of that barbarian!
What kind of noble group, what kind of common advancement and retreat, what kind of marriage alliance, it’s all fucking bullshit!

When we are really in danger, when we are really in danger, it would be great if these damn bastards don't add insult to injury!
Zhang Mao took a deep breath, and then slowly walked into the Duke's Mansion.

Meeting the butler head-on, he asked in a deep voice: "Where is the prince?"

When the housekeeper heard this, he looked strange and hesitated to speak.

Zhang Mao's face suddenly darkened, and he scolded sternly: "I'm asking you, where is that beast now?"

"In the room!" the housekeeper replied hurriedly: "The prince brought back an oiran last night..."

Oiran? !
Zhang Mao raised his head and glanced at the sky, only to see the scorching sun hanging high.

Very good, you can show off your prostitution during the day and be romantic!
You really don’t want this kind of beast!
"Take a few strong soldiers and follow me!"

Zhang Mao put down these words and walked directly to the courtyard where Zhang Lun was.

The British government palace was very large and the battlefield was extremely wide, so it was divided into several independent courtyards with a strict order and clear hierarchy.

For example, Zhang Lun, the eldest son, occupied a huge courtyard second only to Zhang Mao. It not only had hundreds of rooms, but also had rockeries, running water, etc. This also gave Zhang Lun the opportunity to raise hundreds of concubines. capital.

When Zhang Mao and others arrived outside Zhang Lun's house, they heard bursts of unbearable gasping and lewd laughter coming from inside the house.

Because all the servants along the way were driven away, Prince Lun didn't know that he was about to be in disaster.

When the housekeeper looked at the Duke and his eyes began to turn red, he finally realized that something was wrong. He immediately let a few strong soldiers break in, and then involuntarily brought the couple...no, it was the prince who invited them. out.

Zhang Lun, disheveled, was pulled out of the bed by Jian Zu. He was about to play something exciting with the oiran, but suddenly a few big men barged in and pulled him out without any explanation. Such resentment One can imagine.

Especially when Zhang Lun looked around and realized that this was still his own family, he immediately started yelling and even punching and kicking.

Jian Zu did not dare to fight back, so he could only let him beat and scold him, and forcefully dragged him to the courtyard.

As soon as Zhang Lun saw his father's gloomy and scary face, he immediately did not dare to act like a monster. He straightened his clothes with a slight fear, and then complained in a low voice: "It's broad daylight. I don't know why I'm crazy." …”

Hearing this, Zhang Mao was almost driven crazy.

How could this son, whom he was so proud of so long ago, become like this?

"I only ask you one thing!" Zhang Mao suppressed the anger in his heart, "What exactly did you do to Shu'er?"

This question is confusing and confusing.

However, Zhang Lun's reaction was a bit fierce, because Zhang Jingshu was now his rage switch.

As long as he recalled the money-losing guy who had ridiculed him as a father in every possible way after he climbed up a high branch, Zhang Lun became furious!

"father!"

"That bitch is just like her mother, a bitch!"

"If I hadn't been drunk and her mother took the opportunity to crawl into my bed, how could such an unfilial thing have been born..."

Based on Zhang Mao's understanding of Zhang Lun, he could roughly guess what was going on, but some details were not clear yet.

But seeing the appearance of this good-for-nothing son, Zhang Mao knew that no matter what, he was going to break one of his legs today!

"Hold him down!"

"Break one of his legs!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Everyone looked at Zhang Mao in disbelief.

Even the housekeeper and the soldier didn't dare to take action. They just thought that their master was so angry that he said such cruel words.

After all, if the heir to the title breaks a leg, the title will have nothing to do with him.

The last person to lose his title was Tang Shaozong!

Tang Lun was not afraid at all, but instead laughed.

"Old man, I think you are crazy?"

"Break my leg? Then who will inherit this title?"

"Is it possible that you want my old Zhang family to lose its title? In broad daylight, I'm going to go crazy and go back to your yard to go crazy!"

After listening to these words, Zhang Mao finally made up his mind.

"Rong'er can also occupy the position of the prince!"

"I will ask the imperial court for an order to deprive you of your position as the crown prince, and then canonize Rong'er as the crown prince when he reaches adulthood!"

Zhang Mao turned to look at the housekeeper with red eyes.

"Now, break one of his legs for me!"

After hearing this, Zhang Lun finally panicked.

Zhang Rong is his eldest son. He is now fourteen or fifteen years old. If he really wants to reach adulthood, it will only take three or four years. Zhang Mao can definitely wait!

Therefore, he is serious, not joking!
Zhang Lun immediately knelt on the ground and began to admit his mistake affectionately.

"father!"

"Lun'er knows dad is wrong!"

"I really know I was wrong!"

The housekeeper and the soldier still didn't move.

The housekeeper even tried to persuade him: "Master, you can't just be angry..."

"I'm not angry for a moment, but this evil has provoked people who shouldn't be provoked!"

Zhang Mao closed his eyes in pain and sighed: "If I don't break one of his legs, he will die because of this, and that person will also take bloody revenge on our government!"

"Now, do you understand?" This time, the housekeeper was stunned for a while, and then gave the order.

"Hold him down!"

The soldiers did not dare to hesitate any longer and directly held down the pale-faced Zhang Lun.

It wasn't until one of his legs was lifted high by someone that Zhang Lun realized the seriousness of the problem.

But he couldn't figure it out. He had never provoked any big shots, so why did he suffer such cruel and bloody revenge?

"father!"

"Did you make a mistake, Dad?"

"I really don't have any princely descendants, dad!"

Zhang Lun defended himself hoarsely, but when his words fell into Zhang Mao's ears, they seemed so ridiculous and ironic.

He didn't even know who he was provoking, but just spent his whole day eating, drinking, whoring, gambling and playing with women. If such a person really became a British father-in-law, it would be a disaster for the old Zhang family.

Zhang Mao couldn't bear to turn around, and then waved his hand heavily.

Seeing this scene, Jianzu didn't hesitate. He raised the iron rod and hit it hard!
The next moment, Zhang Lun's shrill wails resounded throughout the venue, startling everyone in the courtyard.

When Xu Guangzuo's sister and Zhang Lun's first wife saw her, she didn't even make any move. Instead, she stood quietly in the distance, looking with joy at her husband who was covering his broken leg and wailing in front of her!

Zhang Mao stepped forward, pulled out her eldest grandson Zhang Rong from her arms, and scolded her sternly: "Open your eyes and see clearly, this is what will happen to your father!"

"Don't act wantonly, don't be a dandy. You, Zhang Rong, will be the eldest son of my British Duke. If you are incompetent in literature and martial arts, I will break one of your legs and completely destroy your lineage. Understand this Yet?"

Zhang Rong stared at the scene in front of him blankly, and then nodded with tears in his eyes.

Mrs. Zhang Xu immediately stepped forward, protected her son in her arms, and looked up at Zhang Mao stubbornly.

"You didn't teach your son well. That's your responsibility. I can teach my son myself!"

Hearing this, Zhang Mao was struck by lightning, and his whole body seemed to have been drained of energy. His originally straight back suddenly became hunched over, making him look more than ten years older.

He did not dare to look at his daughter-in-law's eyes, but looked at Zhang Rong again, and said in an almost pleading tone: "You must be successful! You must be successful! The British government cannot have no successors, no!"

Mrs. Zhang Xu snorted coldly, then turned and left with her child.

After they left, Zhang Mao dispersed the crowd, and then came alone to Zhang Lun, who was roaring in pain.

"Tomorrow, take your vicious daughter-in-law and kneel in front of the Zhongshan Marquis Mansion to admit your mistake. Do you understand?"

"The person who wants your leg is your good son-in-law, Tang Hao, the Marquis of Zhongshan!"

"If you don't go, you will be avenged by him in your life!"

After saying this, Zhang Mao stopped looking at his son.

He was alone and walked out tremblingly, leaving Zhang Lun alone in the courtyard, holding his broken leg and wailing wildly.

The next morning.

Tang Hao was sleeping peacefully with his beautiful lady in his arms.

The second uncle, Tang Yan, knocked on the door himself.

After Tang Hao heard what he said, he was not impatient and turned around to wake up Zhang Jingshu.

Half an hour later, the couple arrived at the gate of Zhongshan Marquis Mansion together.

Zhang Lun and Zhu Zhang were seen kneeling on the ground, their faces dull and desperate, without any of the previous arrogance.

In fact, with Zhang Lun being deposed, the Zhu Zhang family will naturally be affected. Her status in the Baoguo Palace dropped instantly. In addition, she has not given birth to a son for Zhu Qi so far, so her current status can be said to be in jeopardy. !

If she had a choice, this jealous woman would never degrade herself like this and kneel down in front of the sister she hates and hates the most!

However, the situation facing Duke Baoguo now is disappointing.

Especially after Zhu Qi learned that all this was a bloody revenge launched by the Marquis of Zhongshan, he immediately forced his wife, Zhu Zhang, to follow his playboy father and immediately went to the Zhongshan Marquis's mansion to plead guilty.

Even because of her stubbornness, Mrs. Zhu Zhang was severely beaten. Zhu Qi's dandy nature was finally revealed, and Mrs. Zhu Zhang finally felt what it felt like to be beaten and scolded!
"Marquis Zhongshan, spare your life!"

Zhang Lun kowtowed directly and begged his son-in-law to spare his life.

On the side, Ms. Zhu Zhang trembled and hurriedly said: "Madam, spare your life!"

The "Madam" she refers to is naturally Zhang Jingshu. After all, she has just been canonized as the First Grade Madam!
Zhang Jingshu stared at the scene in front of her blankly, speechless for a long time.

She had imagined more than once that today would happen, but she didn't expect that it would be like this.

She just hopes that her father can apologize to herself and her sister can apologize to herself, that's all!
Therefore, Zhang Jingshu did not hesitate and immediately stepped forward to help the two of them up.

"What are you doing?"

"Do you have to embarrass me at my husband's house?"

If we really talk about it, Tang Hao is also the junior of these two people. How can the elder kneel down and beg for mercy from the junior?

Not to mention that there were so many onlookers gathered around, one can only imagine what news they would come up with.

Zhang Lun looked at Zhang Jingshu blankly, as if he had seen some kind of devil, and he was so frightened that he immediately backed away.

Mrs. Zhu Zhang hurriedly stretched out her hand to support him, tears falling unconsciously.

In just one night, her status and status had undergone earth-shaking changes, and this woman finally couldn't hold on any longer.

"Madam, please let us go!"

"It was us who did something wrong before. We were the ones who bullied you before. Please let us go!"

Mrs. Zhu Zhang spoke with tears streaming down her face, kneeling down to Zhang Jingshu again as she spoke.

Fortunately, Zhang Jingshu helped her in time, and it was only then that she discovered that Zhang Lun had broken one of his legs.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jingshu was startled, and then looked at Tang Hao subconsciously.

The latter noticed that something was wrong with the situation, which seemed to be different from what he imagined, so he immediately stepped forward enthusiastically and hugged his father-in-law.

As a result, Zhang Lun was almost frightened to death and ran away in a frantic manner. Zhu Zhang hurriedly saluted and said goodbye to Tang Hao and his wife, and immediately chased after him.

Zhang Jingshu stared at this scene blankly, then turned to look at Tang Hao.

"What exactly did you do?"

Tang Hao pulled her into the house and then had the door closed.

"I'm sorry, I screwed up!"

Tang Hao explained with aggrieved face.

"I thought you hated these two people so much that you used some means to put pressure on the Baoguo Government and the British Government!"

"A scumbag like Zhang Lun is not worthy of inheriting the title of Duke, so he broke a leg, and today two people very wisely came over to admit their mistakes and apologize!"

"But I didn't expect that you didn't..."

Zhang Jingshu stared blankly at the person in front of her.

This is an unusually burly man, and he is also a ferocious Marquis of Zhongshan!

At this moment, he is like a child who made a mistake, bowing his head and apologizing to himself, even if the purpose of doing all this is to make himself happy?
At this moment, Zhang Jingshu felt an unprecedented sense of security and... sweetness!
She rushed into Tang Hao's arms, just holding the man who made her heart beat.

"I'm not a vengeful person, and I'm not as narrow-minded as you think."

"After all, they are my relatives, and they are also my father and your father-in-law. If you do this, it will be bad for your reputation."

"Ha!" Tang Hao laughed, "What kind of reputation do I want? Or what kind of reputation do I have?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Jingshu also laughed.

The next moment, Zhang Jingshu raised her head and met Tang Hao's eyes. Seeing the fiery and malicious eyes of the other party, she immediately let out a moan and quickly lowered her head. However, she found that her waist tightened and her feet were light, and she was picked up by Tang Hao. , striding towards the room.

"Husband, no! You can't declare...obscenity in the daytime!"

"Hahaha... I'm going on a business trip soon, why do I care about all this?"

Tang Hao laughed and said, kicked the door open and closed it again, then threw the beauty onto the bed.

Zhang Jingshu still wanted to refuse. After all, in her ideology, she couldn't show off her sex in the daytime.

But Tang Hao's words immediately made her give up her resistance, and even turned into an active and crazy request.

"I'm going to Shandong."

"I'll try to get you pregnant before I leave!"

(End of this chapter)

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