Good son-in-law of the Ming Dynasty

Xiao Xiucai pursed his lips: "No money, no money, let me go, let me go, otherwise, I will go to Master Xuezheng to uphold justice."

"Haha, looking for Xuezheng, it's a joke, maybe I'm still afraid?" Yang Jianzhong laughed arrogantly: "Cangzhou Xuezheng, a small seventh-rank official, I, Yang Jianzhong, haven't taken it seriously yet. Don't scare me with your reputation as a scholar. I have a lot of scholars in the account room of my company. It's different to obediently do things for a vulgar person like me. It's nothing to beat you up. Even if you report to the official What can I do to take my surname as Yang? Hehe, today’s Lord Yang is different from the past.”

Seeing Yang Jianzhong speak arrogantly, Xiao Xiucai was even more frightened.He had already been beaten to death last night, and he was so angry that he had already been beaten to the country of Java, so he didn't have the slightest integrity of a scholar.

Only trembling body: "how are you doing?"

"You're right if you have this attitude, haha!" Yang Jianzhong applauded and laughed.

After a while, he suddenly put away his smile, and said coldly: "If you eat mine, spit it out, and take mine and send it back there. You surnamed Xiao, you embezzled my money to buy salt tickets, filling your pockets. Don't I thought you did it secretly, so no one would know about it. Lord Yang, I did some calculations. You have earned about 1000 taels of silver these days. Grandpa doesn’t ask for much, 200 taels. You write a letter home and ask your wife to give you the money. Come here. Lord Yang, I will let you go when I see the money, otherwise, I will beat you up every day, and let you know what life is better than death!"

This sentence was said with murderous intent, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a little.

Xiao Xiucai trembled again, and was about to speak when Su Mu waved his hand.

Then he took a step forward and looked at Yang Jianzhong with a smile on his face: "Mr. Yang, what about the things between us?"

Yang Jianzhong looked at Su Mu viciously: "Since your surname Mei is in a hurry to stand up, you have insulted me too much. It is very easy to solve this matter. Let's go to the intersection of the state government office later, and you are in front of the whole city. Kowtow to me to make amends, so maybe I can let you go. Otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Su Mu asked with a smile.

Yang Jianzhong grinned grimly: "Don't blame me for not getting to the point. No matter whether you go to the crossroad or not, I will carry you there when I get to the intersection. It's fine if you kowtow, otherwise, your legs will be broken. You can rest assured Lie on the bed for ten days and a half months!"

This was said so brazenly, Su Mu nodded secretly: Judging from the current situation, this Yang Jianzhong really had a reliance, so he dared to be so rampant.Well, let's try him.

He said: "Let me kneel, or I will break my legs in front of the whole city. Hehe, Yang Jianzhong, you are really crazy. Do you know how many crimes you have committed? Beating scholars, detaining Good people, if you still want to commit murder in the street, what do you think of the laws of the Ming Dynasty? Don’t forget, you, Yang Jianzhong, are just a small salt merchant. If you dare to touch me, aren’t you afraid of the laws of the Ming Dynasty? It’s enough to send you three thousand miles away.”

The more Su Mu spoke, the louder his voice became, until finally it aroused waves of echoes in the main room.

The middle-aged man who was looking at the painting with his hands behind his back turned around with a "huh" and looked at Su Mu carefully.

This man was born ordinary, but he carried an aura of aura.

When Su Mu was in the capital, he had seen a lot of such characters in Ke Steward, the servant of Zaifu and ministers.The so-called seventh-rank officials of the prime minister's family have a natural and human arrogance.

"Haha, haha, tell me about the law, who do you think you are, and who do you know about grandpa?" Yang Jianzhong laughed wildly: "You thought your father-in-law was the transfer of the powerful Changlu Salt Division?" An envoy? By the way, it is a forwarding envoy. Besides, if you stop your wife and don’t marry, I’m afraid Mr. Wu will not be very fond of you! Now, Mr. Wu, don’t be dismissed as an envoy. I, Yang Jianzhong, might give me some face if I go to Yangzhou to be an official. It's a pity, it's a pity, everyone in the city now knows that he is unlucky now, and he will go to the Secretary of General Administration to write, write, and wait for death. Even if you The boy was beaten half to death by me, so Mr. Wu can only stare blankly, unable to think about it."

Hearing Yang Jianzhong's unbridled smile, Su Mu noticed that the man dressed as a servant frowned slightly, looking very dissatisfied.

Su Mu asked calmly: "Yang Jianzhong, what kind of person are you, and you don't pay attention to Mr. Wu? The surname Mei doesn't think it's true."

Yang Jianzhong talked for a long time, but he felt hearty, and continued to laugh: "You still want to take advantage of Wu Shiqi's power? The experience of a general secretary is nothing in the capital. Do you know who is standing behind Grandpa, honestly Let me tell you, grandpa is the disciple of Lord Zhang Hou, Marquis of Shouning. Do you know who Zhang Hou is? He is the younger brother of the Empress Dowager Cisheng and the uncle of His Majesty the Emperor. If you mess with me, you are messing with Lord Hou. It just offends the emperor and the queen mother. At that time, Lord Hou is really going to crush Wu Shiqi to death, just like crushing an ant?"

While talking, Su Muyou noticed that the middle-aged servant beside Yang Jianzhong frowned even tighter.

Yang Jianzhong also realized this, flatteringly said to the middle-aged man: "Steward Tian, ​​this kid surnamed Mei is really hateful. Let's not talk about humiliating Yang in front of everyone last time. The so-called not looking at the face of the monk." Look at the face of the Buddha. Everyone in Cangzhou knows that I am from Lord Hou, but this Mei Fugui actually said in front of everyone that Zhang Hou is just a Lord of Taiping, and that he cannot be compared with the transfer envoy of Yansi. What?"

"Well, did you really say that?" The butler Tian was concerned, and stared at Su Mu with piercing eyes.

Steward Tian, ​​Tian Qing, it really is him.Su Mu had confirmed the identity of this person, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Before Su Mu could speak, Yang Jianzhong took the first step and said, "Yes, yes, Steward Tian, ​​that's what the thief said, and everyone here can prove it."

Speaking of this, he slapped the armrest of the chair fiercely: "Boy surnamed Mei, there is no one in Cangzhou who can help you now. If you are sensible, follow me out immediately and kneel and kowtow on the street. Otherwise, I want you to look good."

Su Mu deliberately said angrily: "What a local tyrant and evil gentry, is it possible that you can cover up the sky with one hand. Even if you are Zhang Hou's disciple, there is no place for reasoning in this world? Can the governor of Cangzhou just ignore it? I have an old age. The imperial envoy Tian Shilang sent by the imperial court to marry the Gu family is still in Cangzhou!"

"Haha!" Everyone in the room laughed.

Yang Jianzhong even wiped his tears with a smile, pointing at the steward Tian and said, "Do you know who he is, the most trusted steward of Lord Hou. The nephew of Mr. Tian, ​​the imperial envoy sent by the imperial court to give the marriage. You actually want to go I'm afraid I won't even be able to enter the door if I file a complaint with Tian Shilang. The surname is Mei, we have to give up our previous grievances today."

Hearing Yang Jianzhong bring up his own name, Tian Qing, the housekeeper, couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted: "Yang Jianzhong, stop talking a few words and get the job done quickly. It's too big a deal. If you talk so much nonsense, who will listen to it patiently! "