Chapter 988: A fist as big as a casserole

As soon as he said you, Pang Tianshou's jaw fell, and he stood not far away and looked at Cuishan stupidly, and after a while, he shouted that he had a headache, and was quickly stopped by the little eunuchs. "Boss! The boss? Are you alright? It took a long time for Pang Tianshou to speak, "Hurry up and pass on the imperial doctor, the blood pressure of the miscellaneous family seems to be a little high!" After saying that, he was carried out and rescued by seven hands and eight feet.

And Quan Weiguo and Zhang Fulu simply didn't see Pang Tianshou's arrival, let alone know that he didn't stay when he first came. "Oh my God, how much silver does this get, our royal family can be regarded as rich, hehe, eh, I said Xiaofuzi, you said that such a high piece of green mountain is placed in the garden, and it will not be damaged by lightning when it rains on a cloudy day, right?"

As he spoke, he saw the dark clouds in the sky pressing down, and a lightning bolt drifted overhead, and then he heard a 'click', Zhang Fulu was stupid, and Quan Weiguo said: "It won't be so accurate, right?" Zhang Fulu took the rag in his hand and stuffed it into Quan Weiguo's mouth, and scolded: "Xiao Quanzi, you crow's mouth, you can't say good things, and all bad words are in the middle!" I'll fight with you! ”

The two of them were playing until they were smoking, and Zhu Si was watching from the sidelines. "Why? It was thunder, but it didn't hit Cuishan, why did you turn your face again? "Long live Lord, as soon as this broken mouth of Quan Weiguo said that there was thunder, there would be thunder in the sky, do you think he should fight?"

Quan Weiguo thought about taking out the rag in his mouth, and stood there with a happy expression. Zhu Si said to him, "Hey! You just stuffed a rag in your mouth, why don't you spit it out? Quan Weiguo snuggled up to Cuishan with a cheap look, looked at the rag in his hand and said: "Then I won't vomit, our mouth is full of jade!" While saying this, he shook his head and enjoyed it, Zhu Sizhen couldn't stand it anymore, and patted him on the back of the head and said, "Where did you taste the jade in your mouth, it's all rhubarb mud, okay?" After serving you, it is not unjust that your grandson was beaten to death! ”

Although Jinyiwei left, the garden was even more chaotic, and seeing that it was going to rain, the queen mother of the two palaces waved her hand and said, "Forget it, I'm afraid I won't be able to listen to the song today, let's go back." Su Pei and Mu Qing have been by the side of the second elder, and when they heard the queen mother say this, they responded: "It's okay to go back, but the ancestor wants to listen to the piano, and the family can do the same, let's go back and listen?" Both old ladies nodded and said, "Good, good."

After sending Luan away, he also went out of the palace and went back to his house, Zhu Si's family drove back to the Great Shan Palace, and the queen mother of the two palaces went to the middle one, Su Pei and Mu Qing both took out their respective musical instruments, and Su Pei played for the old man first. After the song "Guangling San" was played, the two queen mothers closed their eyes and applauded, and with the applause, the rain also crackled and fell.

In the staggered wind and thunder, all the people who stood aside and were still unable to give up. Zhu Si hated and said: "Look at your appearance, that green mountain is just a stone, and it is not so much that you love to be struck by lightning, but your broken mouth is really enough." Oh yes, do you know what that yellow mud tastes like? Quan Weiguo touched the back of his head and didn't speak, just grinned.

The Queen Mother looked at Mu Qing, who was just about to play the pipa, and said: "Qing'er, the rain is falling so urgently, I'm afraid that your song "Yangchun Ancient Song" will mess up the rhythm, so it's better to play a suitable one." Mu Qingfu said: "How about the daughter-in-law playing a song "Ambush on All Sides" for the two ancestors? ”

The Queen Mother nodded, and Qing'er sat down, her dignified demeanor was quiet and elegant, which was intoxicating. The pipa in the arms, the beauty in the mirror, the hinge plucked the strings three or two times, and before the tune was formed, there was love, and the jade hand like a green onion began to play. The sound of the pipa under the heavy rain is like a battlefield with thousands of troops and horses, and the sound of the decisive battle moves the heavens and the earth. Outside, the wind and rain were swaying, blowing leaves, and the sound of the piano was like a gust of wind, whistling smoke and dust. Outside the window, the clouds are thick, and if there are drums and horns in the sound of the piano, the listener has gradually forgotten the wind and rain outside, and immersed himself in the ancient battlefield. The siege of the wall, the embattled, the ambush on all sides, and the self-slaughter of the Wujiang River made the listeners excited at first, and then panicked. The last sympathy, I don't know if it's for the overlord or the person in front of me.

Although it was raining coldly outside, the next morning I dozed off, but I remember that I had issued two holy decrees in succession, one was to open the Enke and the other was to reconcile the land and industrial and commercial tax rates. As soon as the two holy decrees were issued, they were immediately praised by Wang Chuanshan, the first assistant of the cabinet and the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, Gu Tinglin, the second assistant and the left attendant of the Ministry of Rites, He Wenduan, the left capital of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, Yan Qiheng, the secretary of the household department, the secretary of the military department, the secretary of the Ministry of War, Yuan Pengnian, the secretary of the Criminal Department, Qin Yiming, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, and Yang Zhong, the secretary of the Dali Temple.

The martial artists led by Ma Jinzhong, the Gongma of the Hubei State, Hao Yongzhong, the right attendant of the military department, the dragon and tiger general Wu Anhou Gao Bizheng, and the commander of the five armies of the imperial camp, Tongzhi Hong Chengchou, are even more celebrating, and I don't know who in this group of people still needs to take the top prize, in short, there are too many people who praise the holy decree, and ordinary people are not ranked.

Yuan Pengnian, the secretary of the Criminal Department, praised Zhu Si's great achievements with tears in his eyes, as if he was holding a memorial service for Zhu Si, so much so that Zhu Si, who still wanted to fall asleep, woke up. However, he finally received strong support from the mainstream courtiers, although Zhu Si was scolding his mother in his heart because he was disgusted by Yuan Pengnian, but he still maintained a pleasant smile on his face.

Among the six Jiuqing, only the official secretary Shangshu Qu Shiyun did not move, and when all the people who sang the praises of virtue were finished, the old man Qu slowly wanted to go out of the class to express his opinions. Unexpectedly, Gao Bizheng came to the civil official sequence first, grabbed the old man and was about to beat, Ma Jinzhong quickly ran over from behind and hugged Gao Bizheng. "Brother! I have something to say, my brother has been in the northwest for a few years, and today is the first time to go to the court, it's all up to me, don't fight! Don't fight! There is an account to keep and go out! ”

Before Gao Bizheng could make a move, Ma Jinzhong began to fight hoarsely. was so troubled by the two of them, Qu Shiyun forgot everything he wanted to say, and Gao Bizheng looked stunned by his clothes, as if the person who was going to be beaten was not him at all. Gao Bizheng also scolded himself: "You old thing, I have long seen you unpleasantly, you probably haven't tasted Uncle Gao's big fist as big as a casserole, right?" ”

Ma Jinzhong hugged Gao Bizheng and said, "Brother, hey brother, stop!" Don't say it's Master Qu with that fist, even Hao Yongzhong can't bear it! If you talk about something, my brother will help you out, this is the court, we can't beat people! Of course, Wang Chuanshan knew what the main theme of Gao Bizheng's show was, but as the head of the hundred officials, he couldn't help but express his position, so he pretended to say to Gao Bizheng: "You must not be rude, Lord Qu is the father of the imperial court, if you have something to say, right and wrong have their own opinions!" Ma Jinzhong also said: "Yes, why are you so angry, isn't it just that Lord Qu's son-in-law wrote crooked poems to scold you, if you want to beat him, go and beat his son-in-law, Lord Qu's old bones can't bear it." ”

The civil officials all felt a chill in their hearts, and said in their hearts: Qu Renjie is a shrewd young man, how can he dare to go to trouble the high madman? Gao Bizheng is this stunned species, which one in the court dares to provoke him? Killing someone is just a matter of eating a few days in prison, long live the right-hand man of the lord, who can do anything to him?

(End of chapter)