Ming dynasty grand dude

They were wearing armor that these Confucian scholars had never seen before, and they were holding copper-skinned abductors commonly used by yamen servants.

One blow with a stick will lay down one person, and these weak Confucian scholars who were already physically weak were smashed all over the ground.

"Lord Fang, Lord Cao, I didn't expect that the Guozijian has fallen so far!"

But seeing Qian Neng standing up with emotion, he sighed and said: "If our family hadn't brought fans here and let them attack and hurt Princess Fusang..."

"We can't afford to suffer!"

Fang Zhi Fang Xinzhi looked coldly at the imprisoned tribute students, and said in a fluttering voice, "Please trouble me to interrogate my father-in-law."

"I just heard that Liu Zizhong, the censor of Nanjing, was involved in this matter. If this is true, he must be held accountable!"

Liu Zizhong's eyelids were twitching at home at this time, and he was walking around restlessly.

Zhou Yifan had already led people there for quite a while, why hasn't there been any news? !

The family members I sent to observe the matter have not come back so far, so what happened.

As peaceful as Suzhou Mansion is, so is Nanjing.

The calmness made Liu Zizhong feel very strange, as if he had a pair of eyes hidden in the sky.

Neither sad nor happy, mockingly watching him make tricks...

"Boom~!" Suddenly, the old housekeeper crashed into the hall with a terrified expression.

Liu Zizhong, who was already in a depressed mood, was about to start scolding when he heard the old butler let out a mournful wail.

"Master, something has happened! Something has happened!!"

As he said that, he got up from the ground and handed a book to Liu Zizhong.

"What's the proper way to be in a hurry, you need to be calm when you encounter big things!"

Liu Zizhong taught him a lesson, grabbed the book with his hands and read it.

Then I saw "Two Biography of Jinling in Night Dream" written on the cover, authored by Mr. Yu.

With a storybook left and right, what big deal can there be? !

Liu Zizhong sneered, his housekeeper seemed to have changed.

But this family member actually still has the time to write a storybook...

However, when I opened this script and looked inside, the first thing I read was "The Story of Du Shiniang: Du Shiniang".

Liu Zizhong's face turned pale with a "swipe~" in a hurry, and he grabbed the housekeeper and shouted sharply.

"Where did this book come from?!"

"The bookstores in the city are selling them, and the younger one pays more attention to Zhang's family because of his nephew's affairs..."

The old butler's mouth was trembling: "It was sold out when I rushed there, and I bought a copy from a maid at a high price..."

Hearing these words, Liu Zizhong couldn't help but his feet went limp for a moment, he stepped back a few steps and "stepped~" and sat on the chair.

"Master! Master! The next article and the afterword are the most important thing!"

Liu Zizhong, with dull eyes, heard the butler's words, and tremblingly opened the book.

Quickly flipped through the previous "The Legend of Negative Love: Du Shiniang", and scanned to "The Legend of Negative Love: Red Pink for Chasing the Wind".

Looking at the name again, and scanning the story again, I felt as if someone had hit my chest hard with a hammer.

My eyes suddenly went black...

"Master~!!" The butler saw his master's eyes widen, and he was about to fall off the chair with a bang.

Quickly rushed forward to support him.

Liu Zizhong regained his composure, feeling like falling into an ice cave...

Hastily turning to the back and looking again, Liu Zizhong suddenly felt that the blood in his whole body was congealed...

"Quick... Hurry up and buy back all these scripts! No matter how much money, buy them all back!!"

The old butler heard his master's howling, with a miserable expression on his face: "I'm afraid it's too late..."

"I have inquired with the bookseller that this is the last batch in Nanjing. The first batch of [-] copies has already been sent to the Beijing Normal University..."

Hearing these words, Liu Zizhong's pupils shrank into needles instantly, and the sweetness in his throat was actually a mouthful of blood spurting out...

"Quick! Order someone to recover the old man's memorial! Quick!!"

It was at this time that Liu Zizhong heard the footsteps of "咵咵咵...", followed by a sinister voice.

"Your Majesty Liu, you don't need to be so busy. Our family has already ordered the report to hurry to the capital..."

Liu Zizhong looked up, but saw old Qianneng put his hands in his sleeves and said with a smile: "At this time... I'm afraid I have entered Henan."

"Qian Neng! How dare you act wildly in my house?! Who gave you the courage?! Get out!"

When Qian Neng heard Liu Zizhong call him by his first name, and also called him "Quan Eunuch", his face suddenly changed!

Sure enough, it’s still Mr. Zhang, look at these civil servants and censors... Which one of them gave me old money? !

"I came here to watch Mr. Liu carefully..." Qian Neng's face was cold and his voice was thin.

"Wait for His Majesty's imperial edict to arrive, so that your Liu residence will be raided!"

Chapter 136 Ma Mengmin, the Gangjing Tiantuan, and Zhang Maogong, the People-eating Tiger

This morning, Ma Mengmin washed up early and changed into an official robe with a solemn face.

That Zhang family's son is so domineering and domineering, he really is not a son of man!

Is my name to teach children to be humiliated by others? !Thinking of what happened to her nephew, Ma Mengmin trembled with anger.

The memorial was drawn up the night he received the letter from home, but Ma Mengmin was also an old official.

First, I contacted my good colleagues and agreed to participate in the British public book together, but I didn't dare to incite scholars.

This is the capital, the most benevolent place.

If you incite the scholars to make trouble here, His Majesty will not be able to hide anything from Dongchang and Jinyiwei's fury.

Therefore, Ma Mengmin just contacted four or five of his colleagues and participated in the British official book.

Sitting in the sedan chair and trembling slightly, he came to the gate of the palace, Ma Mengmin was full of fighting spirit!

Just kidding, who are we? !This Ming Dynasty is tearing up the first male group of barbarians!

Up to the old man of the Emperor's Pavilion, down to the magistrate of Tixue County, and as far as the small banners of thousands of households and hundreds of households in the guards in the southeast of the nine borders...

We tear everything, we smash everything!

Our principle is

Tear up if you have something to do, and tear up if you have nothing to do!

If you have trouble, you can fight if you have nothing to do!

Lie to the prison, to lie to the imperial staff, we are the first male group to tear up the bar!

We are the mountain monsters who have been torn apart by the Chinese ethnic group for thousands of years!

We tear it alone, we tear it in groups, we tear it up when we are crazy...

"You are Ma Mengmin in this matter?!" A thunderous bass interrupted Ma Mengmin's thoughts.

But at this time it was very dark, he couldn't see who was coming, he only felt that his figure was a bit tall.

After brushing off her sleeves, Ma Mengmin raised her head proudly, "It's the old man! You..."

Before Ma Mengmin could react, she saw a fist the size of a casserole head straight for her face!

Ma Mengmin was terrified and wanted to hide, but he didn't bring a flash when he went out...

"Bang~!" A punch hit the cheek, and Ma Mengmin fell to the ground with a "crash~".

Ma Mengmin, who fell on the ground, said "Wow~", but spit out a few bloody broken teeth from his mouth.

"Fuck you, Ma Mengmin! Who gave you the guts to bully my British government?!"

It was also at this time that a thunderous roar of a tiger exploded in front of the palace gate, and the palace guards hurriedly turned on their lights to illuminate it.

However, under the lamplight, the British male Zhang Mao's beard and hair looked like a crazy tiger, and he picked up the bear paw like a cattail fan like a chicken.

"Papapa..." was a series of seven or eight slaps across the face, and Ma Mengmin's family howled like a dead father and were about to pounce on him.

But the British public are all old soldiers who have gone to battle, which one is easy to deal with? !

Immediately blocked them, with a grinning grin, he picked up the scabbard and whipped it cracklingly.

"Little ones! I'll break their dog legs for labor and management!" The British male carried Ma Mengmin as if he had nothing in his hands.

The poor horse was just dangling on his bear's paw during the incident...

The Duke of Zhang turned his head back fiercely, his eyes were so fierce and fierce that no one dared to look at him.

But he saw that the old man looked back and slapped Ma Mengmin's face again with a "slap~!", and shouted loudly!

"Damn it! Is it my old Zhang who can't carry a knife anymore, or are you bastards drifting away?!"

"You actually bullied my grandson! If Laozi doesn't ask you to shine today, how can I still be called British Duke! Hit Laozi!"

Several palace guards looked at Ma Mengmin and the others being whipped like puppies, and wanted to persuade them.

But after meeting Lao Zhang's eyes, they wisely chose not to see...

"British lord! You..." A censor was about to step forward bravely, and felt a gust of wind within two steps!

The censor was startled and wanted to retreat, but it was too late...

With a kick of "Bang~!", the censor was kicked several feet away by Lao Zhang's heart-warming kick.

The official robes and jade crowns were scattered all over the ground, and he was dizzy before he stopped.

But seeing the censor struggling to get up, he didn't sit up but "wow~" a mouthful of blood spewed out...

"roll!!"

Hmm... The old soldiers of the British government's family are good at being sweet, and they have found a source.

Several censors who wanted to step forward, saw the situation, and immediately turned around and returned to their positions.

Watch the nose with the eyes and the heart with the mouth, just like an old monk in meditation.

Hmm... the old man will come to court later and I want to read a book for you!Must join you!

Now...well...

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and we scholars and disciples of famous teachers do not care about reckless people like you...

However, Lao Zhang threw Ma Mengmin to the ground with a "crash~", and his murderous tiger eyes swept across all the officials.

At the moment, no one dared to look at him, and everyone continued to pretend to be blind, dumbfounded, and dead.

Lao Zhang sneered, turned around and kicked Ma Mengmin's stomach several times in a row, "嗵嗵嗵...".

The kicked horse, Meng Min, was whimpering and humming, but she couldn't even scream...

Those of his family members are even more miserable. It's okay for these people to bully the people for Ma Mengmin.

But when it comes to the old soldiers of the British government, it's not enough to watch...

One or two of these old soldiers have all benefited from the old Zhang family for generations, and they are all old killers who have been killed in battle.

Which striker is black as hell, don't look at it, it's just a scabbard but it forcibly broke their bones...

Damn damn it!In the midst of shit, how dare you find trouble for our British government? !

I can't kill you bastards!

"Maogong~Maogong~! Don't beat me any more. If you beat Ma Mengmin again, you will be beaten to death."

When Li Dongyang heard this, he was shocked, and Lao Zhang had already beaten him for a long time when he hurried over.

But Li Dongyang cupped his hands with a wry smile and said, "Miao Gong! I really killed him, I'm afraid it will be a little trouble for Chi Hu'er..."

"Huh~!" Lao Zhang originally swept his eyes away, and wanted to hit him later.

After hearing Li Dongyang's words, he stopped, and waved his hands to stop his sons.

Then he whispered to Li Dongyang, "Xi Ya, I'll save you today! He'd better pray that my grandson returns without incident."