Daming: My grandfather is Emperor Hongwu!

Chapter 239
Hou Fengxiang Zhang Long ran towards the gate of the manor, panting, followed by the servants behind him.

When the old man was out of breath, he happened to arrive at the gatehouse of the manor.Looking at it from a distance, the figure on the horse's back couldn't breathe for a while, and almost suffocated.

He knows who that person is all too well, even if he forgets the appearance of his parents in this life, it is impossible for him to forget that person.

When the old man went back to his hometown to recruit soldiers, Zhang Long was so hungry that he couldn't even move in the field. It was the old man who pulled him onto the horse and gave him a knife, which made him rich today.

"Quick, open the middle door! Open the middle door!"

Zhang Long shouted loudly, then rushed out from the side door, and knelt down in front of the old man's horse.

"minister"

"Shut up!" The old man looked at the kneeling old man with a sullen face, "Don't make a sound!"

"Yes yes yes!" Zhang Long suddenly understood, kneeling and said, "How did you come here?"

"Take us into your Zhuangzi!" the old man said lightly.

Zhang Long quickly got up and led the way.

And those slaves of the Zhang family who had been following the old man all the time seemed to understand something, and they all turned pale and complained incessantly.

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The horse entered the manor, and the old man did not need anyone to help him. After jumping off the horse, he took Zhu Xiongying from Chang Mao's arms.

He squinted at Zhang Long again, "This is your little master!"

"Minister Zhang Long, greet the emperor grandson Qiansui!" At this time, he was in the backyard of the Zhang family's manor, surrounded by guards of the grandfather and grandson, and the Zhang family members drove away.

Zhu Xiongying raised his head slightly, "Get up, old soldier!"

"I don't know that Long Live God and Grandson are here"

"You have such a comfortable life!" The old man looked at the surrounding scenery and interrupted him.

Zhang Long felt uneasy and had a bad premonition, and said with a smile, "It's all about the great grace of the emperor, I remember some humble merits of this minister, and let him live in his hometown for the elderly!"

"Oh! What does it have to do with us!" The old man sat down casually in a gazebo with his hands behind his back, "You Fengxianghou Zhang Long, you are so majestic!"

Hearing this, Zhang Long immediately fell to his knees, "Your Majesty, minister. Minister."

Zhu Xiongying spoke from the side, "Old Marquis, although you have been living in the middle of the country all these years, you should also know that the emperor's grandfather has repeated orders and repeated orders, and the honorable family must not bully others!"

"Chen" said, Zhang Long was even more stunned, "I don't have any old minister! This old minister is not a good person in Huaixi, but the old minister has built bridges, paved roads, and helped orphans and widows a lot these years. Is there no domestic slave?"

"Still sophistry!" The old man was furious, "Just ask that Zhang Zhenye in your house!"

Zhang Long's heart skipped a beat, he quickly turned back to look for the butler, then turned back and knelt in front of the old man.

In the garden, there was silence.

After a while, the head housekeeper of the Zhang family seemed to be trembling as he walked, and knelt down and whispered in Zhang Long's ear.

"His mother, Your Majesty!" Zhang Long kowtowed incessantly, with cold sweat on his forehead, "I really don't know about those bastards doing things in private! You also know that I live at home for the elderly, and I don't leave Zhuangzi when I'm idle. Everything below is in the hands of the housekeeper!"

"I don't know, you're right?" The old man snorted coldly.

"I'm at fault!" Zhang Long kowtowed again, "No matter how you say it, it's the members of the minister's family who bullied him, and they deserve to die! Those who were bullied, the minister will go to make amends and money one by one! In the future, such things will never happen again No! I guarantee it with my head!"

As he spoke, tears were streaming down his face, "Your Majesty, since I returned to my hometown these years, I have been staying in this gentle village every day. The affairs of the people below are due to the negligence of the old minister and lax discipline! I admit punishment, I confess my guilt!"

Suddenly, Zhu Xiongying looked at the old man with admiration in his heart.

One of his words was the old man's favorite.

That is, all these years, eating at home and waiting to die.

Huaixi Xungui is a huge group of warriors and heroes. Among these people after sitting in the world, it is almost impossible for Zhang Long to know how to advance and retreat, and go home directly to retire.Others, either stand in the latrines in the army and continue to lead the army, or they are high-ranking officials and rich salaries in Beijing.

For those high-ranking officials and generous people who always hold senior qualifications, the old man may not lift them up high and let them fall gently.

As for Zhang Long, it is clear that he is just eating, drinking and having fun, so the old man may not really punish him.

At this time, Zhang Long suddenly turned his head and shouted to the big steward, "I will kill those killers who don't have a good eye. Hurry up and beat them!"

Now that the butler's calf is twisted, he hastily agreed.

"Wait!" Zhang Long suddenly said again, and kowtowed to the old man, "Your Majesty, these bastards have done such things as bullying goodness more than once! Killing them is taking advantage of them. I think they should be sent to the middle school." All stay at the place, find out their usual behavior, and deal with it according to the law of the country!"

These words are brilliant!
Sure enough, the old man's face softened a little, and he looked at Zhang Long, "Aren't you afraid that you will be jointly and severally guilty?"

"The old minister has already committed joint and several crimes, no matter how you punish him, there is absolutely no complaint!" Zhang Long kowtowed, "Everything I have is given by the emperor. Now that I have made a mistake, I have to admit it!"

The old man sighed slightly, "You still have some conscience!" As he said, he pointed with his hand, "Otherwise, you, Lord Hou, have done it too!"

These words obviously spared Zhang Long's life.

The old man was drenched in sweat after passing the gate of hell.He is very familiar with the temperament of the emperor in front of him. If you bow your head and admit your mistakes, it's easy to say, but if you rely on your previous achievements to bargain with him, it's really boring.

"Your Majesty, why did you come to Zhongdu all of a sudden?" Seeing that the old man's expression softened, Zhang Long began to pour tea and fruits for the old man himself.

The old man held the tea bowl, "Come back to worship the ancestors! It's boring to make a big fuss!" He said, and suddenly sneered, "If you didn't come back secretly, I don't know that you, Zhanghou, are so powerful in your hometown, and the slaves dare to bully people! Smash others rice bowl!"

"Your majesty, don't scare the old minister anymore, the old minister's heart is in his throat!" Zhang Longpei said with a smile.

"Sex! How dare you single-handedly enter and exit the Tartar army?" The old man laughed and scolded, "Back then, you climbed the city wall of Yingtian Mansion, and you were as fierce as anyone else!"

"That's against the Tartars!" Zhang Long said with a smile, "You also know that the old minister is not afraid of anything, but you!"

"You shit!" The old man laughed and cursed again, looking around, his eyes fell on a few pretty maids in the distance, "Your shit is rich, rich, beautiful and blessed!"

"Your Majesty, you also know that I only have two hobbies in my life!" Zhang Long said with a smile, "One is eating, and the other is daily life!"

"Now that the old minister is at this age, he can't eat for many days. Days, hehe, he can't do what he wants! The old minister is still afraid of death. He is afraid that he won't be able to enjoy anything, so he can move while he can, hehe!"

Hearing this, the old man nodded again, "Ask someone to prepare food and drinks, and we will stay here tonight!"

"I will arrange it now!"

For such a veteran, even if there is a small mistake, the old man can tolerate it.

As long as it is not a big issue of right and wrong, I am afraid that no king is willing to criticize such a courtier.

(End of this chapter)