I'm a pirate at the end of Ming Dynasty

From the backyard of Zheng's house, howls like a slaughtering pig could be heard.

"Iemon...I'll kill you!! I'm going to kill you!! Let me go quickly!"

Wow~, a basin of cold water was poured over.

"Ah~~~!! Youemon, why are you waiting for me!!"

Wow~, another basin of cold water.

"Brother~, I'm fine, I'm really fine, please let me go. Look, I'm so normal now. I've quit taking drugs. Please, give me a sip."

wow~

"Kill...kill me, please, kill me."

wow~

I have to say that the Japanese people are really useful sometimes. If they were the gang of people under me, they would have released them long ago.

At this time, Zheng Zhipeng was still conscious, but his nerves were almost on the verge of collapse. He really hoped that he could pass out. I had heard people say that there were ants biting in the bones and thought it was just an exaggeration. Now it seems that it is really not the case.

Now Zheng Zhipeng only has one thought in his mind, either give me opium or kill me. Life is so miserable that I regret giving birth to him.

After a while, the Tagawa family, Zheng Chenggong's mother, ran over. When she saw Youemon tying Zheng Zhipeng to a pillar and torturing him, she was so frightened that her face turned pale and she said angrily: "Youemon, what are you doing?"

She was speaking Japanese, and Zheng Zhipeng couldn't quite understand it. After the two of them chattered for a while, they guessed that Youemon had explained it, but the Tagawa family didn't believe it, and the chatter was just a few big mouths, and the words went round. The slap in the face made Kinuiemon feel aggrieved and helpless, and then Tagawa hurried over to untie Zheng Zhipeng.Daming spoke in a harsher tone than Iemon, and even if you don't listen carefully, you can't understand it: "Fourth uncle, how are you? Are you okay? How can I explain to your brother if there is something wrong with you?"

Speaking of which, the relationship between the Tagawa family and Zheng Zhipeng is really a bit special. She is a noble girl, and she has always looked down upon Zheng Zhipeng, a prodigal son. She was especially on guard against thieves and forbade him to have contact with Zheng Chenggong. However, as the saying goes, the eldest sister-in-law is better than her mother. Her brother-in-law is a son, and ethically it is impossible for her to really ignore Zheng Zhipeng, so in terms of behavior and etiquette, she is really nice to Zheng Zhipeng, but she doesn't have much contact with him. She obviously lives in a big house, but she has been waiting for three or two months. Not seeing each other.

"Sister-in-law~ give... give me a bite."

"Give you what?"

"Give me a bite..."

Fortunately, he had some sense after all. He stopped the car at the critical moment and started rolling around crazily on the ground. He scratched his body with his hands, and the scratches were covered with blood marks. He screamed: "Kill me." Kill me, sister-in-law, please, kill me~"

Mr. Tagawa was completely frightened and stood there like a fool, not knowing what to do.

After a while, another childish voice came to join in the fun: "Fourth uncle? Fourth uncle, what's wrong with you? Fourth uncle?"

"Sen...Sen'er..."

"Fourth uncle?"

Zheng Zhipeng's face was ferocious, and all the blood vessels in his head seemed to have bulged out at once. His nose and tears were everywhere, and his hands were still holding his body, which was full of blood marks. He looked like a demon from hell.

"Quick, grab his hand, don't let him scratch it like this."

Zheng Zhipeng himself didn't know where he came from. He almost roared from the crack of his throat: "Sen'er, hurry up, tie up the fourth uncle again, Shin'emon~ Shin'emon!!"

Then he rolled around on the ground again, saying all kinds of crazy nonsense. One moment he asked them to kill him, the next moment he said he wanted to kill them, and sometimes he even told him to give him a mouthful, but he died. They didn't say anything to give him a bite.

The couple exchanged a few more words with Kinuiemon in Japanese, and seemed to be sure that this was indeed Zheng Zhipeng's intention. It seemed that the words Youemon had just spoken to him were indeed unjust, so they hurriedly added them again. He was tied to the post.

Zheng Zhipeng felt like he was in hell now. There was nothing good about his body from head to toe. Eemon poured several buckets of cold water on him but it was of no use, so he started to bang his head against his back crazily. The pillar made me bleed when I hit it. I hope I can be knocked unconscious.

TV dramas kill people. In fact, if the back of the head is hit, it is much easier to kill him than to knock him unconscious. However, for Zheng Zhipeng at this time, death may be better than being alive.

Ten-year-old Zheng Chenggong made a decision immediately: "Quickly, put a pillow on him, tie his head, and put something in his mouth. Don't let him bite his tongue."

As a result, the world began to become cleaner.

Zheng Zhipeng was like a big silkworm chrysalis, whining, whining, whining, no one knew what he was saying. His whole body was twisting around on the pillar, and the expression on his face was almost like a ghost. Tagawa, Zheng Chenggong, Jinyi The guards and guards looked at each other for a moment, no one dared to leave, and they didn't know what to do.

"Iemon, go to the front yard and ask what happened to the fourth child?"

"Yes."

After a while, the personal attendant who had been following Zheng Zhipeng was brought in. Seeing that Zheng Zhipeng had become such a virtuous person, he was so frightened that he became soft on the spot, and he peed down his trouser legs.

"Fourth Master, did you go out with you today?"

"Yes Yes."

"So, do you know what the fourth master's illness is?"

"I... I don't know anything!"

With a loud snap, Kinuiemon personally took action, and a stream of blood immediately came out. Tagawa said in blunt Ming Dynasty: "Such a big thing happened to the master, you tell me that you don't know anything?"

"I...I...Fourth Master, what's wrong with you? Fourth Master, Fourth Master, you..."

"Woooooooooo~"

Mr. Tagawa said: "Sen'er, you go back to your room first to warm up the book."

"This……"

The little boy was so frightened that he hugged Zheng Chenggong's thigh. Regardless of whether it was appropriate or not, he howled with snot and tears, "Master, help me, master, help me, master!"

The young man knew very well that despite being as gentle as the water in the West Lake, the Tagawa family was, after all, the daughter of a Japanese daimyo and Zheng Zhilong’s official wife. Even the couple had been in different offices all year round, and they had never heard of Zheng Zhilong. There is a woman of some status. If anyone treats this woman as a rabbit, then he is a real rabbit.

He was sure that once the young master left this room, he would really die, and it would be a bad death.

On the contrary, this young master has grown up reading books about saints and has never killed anyone. He is quite kind-hearted. Begging him is far more useful than asking the Tagawa clan.

As expected, Zheng Chenggong was moved with compassion and said: "Mother, I think this matter must have nothing to do with him. Otherwise, with the temperament of the fourth uncle, how could this slave survive until now? Let me ask. .”

Mr. Tagawa opened his mouth to speak, but Zheng Chenggong had already taken over the topic and asked the boy, "What did my fourth uncle do before he came to my house?"

The boy naturally repeated it in detail.

Mr. Tagawa was confused after hearing this, but Zheng Chenggong's expression changed, and he walked up to Zheng Zhipeng and said, "Xiaoyao ointment?"

"Woooooooooo~"

When Zheng Zhipeng heard this, his whole body twisted as if vibrating.

"Xiaoyao ointment?"

"Woooooo~"

"It seems that the problem lies with Xiaoyao Cream. Let me ask you, how long has it been since Uncle Four took Xiaoyao Cream."

"The last time Fourth Master took Xiaoyao Cream was the night before yesterday. He was so happy that he ate most of the box in one go. Then he suddenly passed out and has been acting weird since he woke up."

"I understand, it seems that this so-called Xiaoyao ointment cannot be broken. If it is broken, it will become like this."

When Mr. Tagawa heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised and said: "Then...then can't we just continue? Our family doesn't lack that little money, why do we have to suffer like this?"

"What my mother said is wrong. How could my fourth uncle's good man be controlled by just a few drugs? Look at his current appearance, does he still have any dignity at all? Besides, I know there is no black hand behind this, and he will not be like this in the future. Are you here to blackmail your fourth uncle? If you can't get rid of this thing's dependence, your fourth uncle will be useless. I think this is what your fourth uncle means, what do you think, Youemon?"

"I think the young master is right. Fourth master, man."