Chapter 17 Zhao Shixi

Zhao Shizhen's face changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly got up and said, "I'll go and persuade him to leave." ”

Zhao Hao stood up noncommittally, and the excitement on his face flashed. What is this called? Not to mention, everyone knows it.

When he came out, Zhao Shizhen had already run out and stopped at the gate of the courtyard.

The Zhao Mansion is actually two sets of adjacent three-entry houses connected by a door on the wall, so it is very special that there are two front doors and two back doors.

At this moment, Zhao Shixi led people to appear outside the front door of the West Courtyard.

"Dog thing, get out of here!"

While shouting, he swaggered into the courtyard with steps that his six relatives did not recognize.

"Second brother, don't mess around." Zhao Shizhen looked at the people behind him, except for those fox friends and dog friends, there were more than 20 teenagers with fierce faces and sticks in hand, and they were so frightened that they couldn't possess their bodies.

"It's none of your business, get out of here." Zhao Shixi pushed away the thin Zhao Shizhen, then hugged his arms and smiled at Zhao Hao, who was standing in the courtyard with his hands in his hands:

"The dog dares to hit me, why don't you go sideways now? Let people beat me again! ”

"This kind of request, Uncle Wei will definitely satisfy you." Zhao Hao smiled and nodded.

"Dare to be hard-mouthed?!" Zhao Shixi pulled his face, waved his hand fiercely, and said, "Up!" ”

The boys were dressed in short clothes, with tattoos on their arms, and each carrying an iron rod and a stick, looking terrifying.

They shouted and rushed up, ready to capture Zhao Hao.

"Don't ......" Zhao Shizhen hurriedly hugged the leg of a young man who was beating and shouted at Zhao Hao: "Uncle, don't stand, run......"

Zhao Hao cast an approving glance at him, and then snapped his fingers.

With a bang, the doors and windows of the east and west compartments were pushed open at the same time. The strong man in Caijiaxiang, who took off his padded jacket and exposed his upper body, burst out with a jujube stick.

Don't say a word, smoke when you see someone!

The so-called fighting line is just a few evil people in the market who rely on their fists and are brave and have a sworn friend, where are these opponents of these Caijiaxiang men who have seen blood on the battlefield and are used to fighting in groups?

Suddenly, almost as soon as they looked at each other, half of the evil boys were beaten, and the remaining half were stunned on the spot, and then they were all knocked to the ground......

Then the men of Caijia Lane used all kinds of wrestling skills to lock them up one by one.

Zhao Shixi was stunned, he didn't expect the professional thug he brought to be so vulnerable?

Seeing the giant spirit strong man striding towards him, Zhao Shixi was so frightened that he turned around and ran.

But let his feet dance desperately, but people can't move an inch at all.

Zhao Shixi looked down and saw that he had been picked up by someone, and his feet were hanging in the air......

"Mom......" Zhao Shixi wanted to call his mother for help, but he remembered that he had spent his mother early in the morning......

"Let go of me, do you know who I am? I am the son of Guang Luqing, move my finger, and your whole family will die! Zhao Shixi still refused to give in, and still threatened Gao Wu with disrespectful words.

"Tie him up to a tree." Zhao Hao smiled coldly and ordered in a deep voice.

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In broad daylight, the two officials were in front of the lantern of 'Guangluqing', and the two officials were carrying the opening wheel gong behind, guiding a four-carrying official sedan chair in the direction of Donghua Gate.

Zhao Jin was wearing a crimson round neck, obviously sitting in the sedan chair with a serious face, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Today's conversation between him and Wang in the same year can be described as a great success.

An insightful and well-organized Ping Miaoce was put out, and Wang Tongtong was stunned and applauded!

Finally, the king, who had seldom been relegated to dignity, got up and left his seat in the same year, and apologized to him:

"Originally, it was said that the virtuous brother had been in the garrison in Guizhou and understood the local people's feelings, but it was just an excuse to recommend the virtuous brother. Unexpectedly, the foolish brother underestimated the virtuous brother. Your understanding of Guizhou is unparalleled, and this governor of Guizhou is none other than you! ”

Then Wang Tongnian straightened up, patted his chest and said: "In public and private, the foolish brother will do his best to help you fight for it!" ”

The governor is a member of the third grade, so naturally it is not something that a three-rank squire can decide in the same year as the king. In fact, the ministry does not have the right to decide, only the right to make suggestions, which can only be decided through court push.

However, according to the amiable urine nature of the Ming officialdom today, as long as it is not an important position, or the personnel suggested by the officials are too absurd, Jiuqing Kedao will not rashly raise his hand to oppose it.

After all, this will not only completely offend a senior official, but more seriously, it will annoy the officials. There is no need to repeat how serious the consequences of annoying the officials are......

So when Wang patted his chest in the same year and promised, the matter was nine times out of ten, and there would be basically no variables.

Zhao Jin, who put his heart back in his stomach, realized that he hadn't returned to Guanglu Temple for several days.

Although all the food and drink in the palace are now taken over by the inner court yamen such as the Shangshan supervisor, as long as there is no large-scale banquet, Guanglu Temple is still very leisurely. But at the end of the year, it is still necessary to prepare a sumptuous New Year's goods for several elders, Da Jiuqing, and important figures like Wang Tongnian. Although it's not a big deal, if something goes wrong, it will inevitably leave a bad impression on the bigwigs that 'the old army is ignorant'.

He decided to go back and take stock of Guanglu Temple and see how it should be distributed among the bigwigs in Beijing...... Gift-giving, but it is a very good thing.

Zhao Jinzheng's mind was full of bird's nest, sea cucumber, prawns, and conpoy, and suddenly heard Yu Peng ask in a low voice: "What's wrong, panic." ”

"Master Yu is not good, the second young master let people beat him." But it was the Zhao Mansion who rushed to Guanglu Temple to report the news, and saw Zhao Jin's sedan chair halfway through.

"What?!" Yu Peng exclaimed in surprise.

Zhao Jin in the sedan chair also sank his face and asked coldly, "What good did he do?" ”

Sure enough, knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Zhao Jin didn't think about Zhao Shixi at all.

"The second young master took people to the west courtyard to make trouble, but he was arrested by his uncle's people and tied to a tree to beat ......" The next person trembled and replied: "Master, go back and take a look, don't let the second young master have three long and two short." ”

"It's good he's dead!" When Zhao Jin heard this, he was furious.

Zhao Jin originally planned to go back to the yamen directly, regardless of whether the evil obstacle was dead or alive.

But after thinking about it, why do you have to apologize to the virtuous brother first, otherwise what if there is an estrangement between the brothers?

Only then did he kick the sedan board hard, and snorted: "Go home!" ”

The sedan chair man sharpened the sedan chair bar and turned around, and carried Lord Guangluqing back to Chunsong Hutong.

The official sedan chair fell directly outside the west gate of the house.

The sedan chair man lowered the sedan pole, Yu Peng opened the thick sedan curtain with one hand, blocked the upper edge with the other, and waited for Lord Xunqing to get off the sedan chair.

Zhao Jin walked into the courtyard quickly.

As soon as I entered, I saw Zhao Shixi tied to a bare ginkgo tree by five flowers. There were also twenty or thirty posteriors who had been helped into clusters of straw next to them.

Those descendants had blue noses and swollen faces, and their heads were full of bags, but Zhao Shixi had no injuries at all. It's just that he was tied up outside for so long in the winter, and he shivered from the cold.

It's all like this, Zhao Shixi is still scolding at the hall: "Dog, don't let me down if you have a kind, see how you explain when my father comes back!" ”

Not to mention, that iron-clad appearance really has a bit of family heirloom meaning.

"Shut up!" Zhao Jin shouted angrily.

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