Good son-in-law of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 840 He Hit You, You Just Hit Them

After twenty slaps, the woman's face was already bright red.

The pain was unbearable, the woman screamed and looked at Zhang Yong with disbelief, "You hit me?"

"You were the one who hit you. In the cold weather, you actually brought your highness down to Haizi to blow a breeze. It's easy to hit you."

The woman looked at Zhang Yong resentfully: "Who are you, dare to hit me, I'm going to see His Majesty."

"If you still want to sue, give me another [-] slaps." Zhang Yong sneered disdainfully: "Our family name is Zhang Yong, you should remember it."

There was another burst of applause between plum blossoms and bamboo, and the woman's nosebleeds flowed out, and her eyes were swollen.Finally, I finally couldn't bear the pain, and burst into tears.

Fu Wang struggled from Zhang Yong's arms and jumped to the ground, still clapping and laughing.

After twenty slaps, the woman was completely unrecognizable, she rushed out of the house directly: "I'm going to see Lord Long Live, and let His Majesty make the decision for me."

Several eunuchs are going to stop him.

Zhang Yong: "Let her go, Lu Fang, hug Qiansui, we go to see Lord Long Live, there are still important things to report!"

When they got back to the Nuan Pavilion, Yang Tinghe had stopped arguing with Emperor Zhengde, and the woman was crying hoarsely: "Long live the emperor, you have been married for a night, you have to make decisions for my concubine! I was beaten Yes, I was beaten!"

Zhengde: "Hit? You said, it was Zhang Yong who hit you?"

"That's right, that's him, Lord Long Live, I'm your woman now, if Zhang Yong hits me, he hits you, you have to make the decision for me!"

At this time, Yang Tinghe's angry voice came: "Dignified family, immoral, long live, how can this be done, how can this be done?"

Hearing that Ma Ang's concubine complained to Zhang Yong in front of the emperor, the eunuchs at the door all showed dissatisfaction on their faces.

Zhang Yong smiled faintly, and walked into the Nuan Pavilion holding Fu Wang's hand.

When Ma Ang's concubine saw Zhang Yong, the enemy was extremely jealous: "Dead eunuch, you dare to come. Long live, it's him, it's him, kill him quickly!"

Zhang Yong dismissively said: "Long live, Mr. Yang Ge."

Yang Tinghe was sitting softly on the chair with a dejected look on his face. When he saw Zhang Yong, he waved his hand feebly: "You came just in time, Zhang Yong, how could you do this?"

Zhengde frowned: "Zhang Yong, why did you hit someone just now?"

Zhang Yongsen said: "Long Live Lord, the palace is a place where rules are respected. The sky is big and the earth is big, and the rules are the biggest. There is a reason for slaves to beat people."

"How to say?"

Zhang Yong: "Ma Ang's concubine has no name and no title, and she married another woman, but entered the palace to serve His Majesty. If it spreads out, it will damage the dignity of the Long Live God and my royal dignity. If it spreads out, the common people will be disrespectful. Therefore, we should fight !"

Zhengde suddenly smiled: "What is decent or not, that's what others say, I don't care."

Zhang Yong: "Just now, Ma Ang's concubine took Fu Wang Qiansui to the water pavilion, but it was so cold that Qiansui took off his coat and only wore a single piece of clothing. Your Highness is the future hope of my Ming Dynasty. What if it freezes?" , it's time to fight!"

"What, only wearing a single piece of clothing?" Yang Tinghe paid attention, stood up with a huo sound, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, Fu Wang Qiansui is the future heir to the throne, and he belongs to our country of the Ming Dynasty. He is weak. When the wind and cold died, what should I do in the Ming Dynasty? Ma Ang’s concubine is in Shijun, Lingchi, and the Yi tribe.”

Zhang Yong slapped Ma Ang's concubine earlier, just to vent his anger, he didn't think about doing anything to her.

But he didn't want to, Mr. Yang Ge seemed to have high morals and prestige, as soon as he opened his mouth, he would destroy the Ma Ang clan.

Ma Ang's concubine is ignorant and doesn't know what Zhang Yong is, but she knows about Yang Ting and this elder, prime minister!

Zhengde glanced at his son, and found that King Fu was timidly hiding behind Lu Fang, looking at him secretly.Once he made eye contact with himself, he quickly moved away.

He was very upset in his heart: he really is a timid child, so there is no use for him?

Zhengde said indifferently: "Children, exercise more, it is also good for him to exercise his muscles and bones. Look at me, don't you just wear unlined clothes. From my point of view, this child should not be too spoiled. The so-called How can you see a rainbow if you don’t experience wind and rain. How can the flowers in the greenhouse withstand the wind and rain. This is sapphire..."

He paused for a moment: "If you can't even stand the cold, you're not my seed, and you deserve it if you freeze to death."

"Long Live Lord..." As King Fu's companion, Lu Fang burst into tears when he heard Emperor Zhengde say such heartless and unjust words.

"Your Majesty..." Yang Tinghe was also trembling with anger.

But Ma Ang's concubine had a look of surprise: "Long Live Lord is right, you guys, hmph, are you more wise than Long Live Lord?"

Actually bossed around.

Zhengde went on to say: "As for who belongs to the Ming Dynasty, I haven't died yet. When will it be his turn? The future heir to the throne, what a joke, I haven't been crowned prince yet!"

Yang Tinghe's face suddenly turned pale.

"Long live Lord Shengming." Ma Ang's concubine giggled coquettishly: "Long live, eunuch Zhang beat up my concubine, and please Your Majesty to be the master of my concubine!"

When she smiled, her already bruised face twisted together, looking very funny.

Zhengde: "Well, you can't ignore this matter. Since Zhang Yong hit you, you just hit back. In this way, we will not help each other, and other people are not allowed to interfere. You can fight one-on-one with Zhang Yong. Why? Sample?"

"Your Majesty!" This time, not only Ma Ang's concubine, but others were also dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, this incident has been going on for a long time, and finally it is such a result.

"Absurd, absurd, stupid king, stupid king!" Yang Tinghe couldn't bear it any longer, swung his sleeves abruptly, cursed at his mother, and left the Nuan Pavilion.

"This old man is gone at last, and I have finally been clean." Seeing Master Yang leave, Zhengde let out a long breath, and looked at Zhang Yong and Ma Ang's concubine with a smile: "Do you still want to fight? You should fight as soon as possible. I can't wait any longer." As he spoke, Zhengde looked expectant and couldn't help rubbing his hands.

After all, Concubine Ma Ang is a woman and she is pregnant, so how dare she challenge Zhang Yong, seeing that Zhengde doesn't seem to be joking, she takes a step back in fright.

Fortunately, Zhang Yong respected his identity and had no intention of doing anything.

Just kidding, the eunuch, the dignified chief of ceremonies, No. 1 inner minister, how could he wrestle with a pregnant woman and spread the word, how will he behave in the future?

Zhang Yong shook his head: "Long live lord, slaves are weak..."

Just as he was about to speak, he saw that King Fu had already gone to Xiang Xun's place at some point, curiously holding the copper crane's beak with his hand, hurriedly ran over, and grabbed it: "Your Highness, carefully burn your hands. "

Zhengde suddenly asked: "Zhang Yong, why did you come here?"

With this question, Zhang Yongcai realized that this question is really not easy to answer.

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