Chapter Forty-Eight: Why Hit People
"It's a fight!" Ji Gang was speechless, he had already realized something, and felt that someone had already arranged a trap here, who is this layout so far, Ji Gang already has a rough outline, but he is not in a hurry, but looks at him coldly.
After a while, sure enough, someone came, Hao Fenglou was dressed in a fish suit, with an embroidered spring knife around his waist, this fish suit was not the usual Qinci fish suit, heroic and compelling, he walked as fast as the wind, and more than 30 captains behind him also followed behind him, one by one.
"Who is so bold, the Son of Heaven dares to fight at his feet, come, take down all the hands."
Hao Fenglou was awe-inspiring, pointing fingers, General Banner Zeng Jian rolled his eyes, and slandered in his heart: "Just what you said sounds good." "Zeng Jian is a person who has been in battle for a long time, Hao Fenglou is playing tricks, but he relies on brute strength, and immediately like a hungry tiger pounces on a sheep, two people were pulled out of it, one was Zhang Mao, and the other was the second ancestor.
Hao Fenglou waved his hand: "Take it away!" β
So the captains hugged the two of them again and drove away.
The scholars and boys under the high stage were dumbfounded, some people cared about the safety of the two, and some people just joined in the fun, and they couldn't help but follow the flow of people and follow these captains past.
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Donghua Gate Jinyi Wei Baihu is particularly lively today, first the captains took two people in, and before the buttocks were hot, they were surrounded by people outside.
Someone shouted: "The official has taken someone." β
Some people also shouted: "The scholar has beaten someone." β
For a while, the crowd was turbulent, gritting his teeth on the one hand, he had to release Jinyiwei immediately, and on the other hand, he was also shouting that he was not convinced, and he wanted to severely punish Zhang Mao, who beat people.
Zhang Mao was taken into the Jinyi Wei Yamen, but he was not afraid at all, the only thing he was depressed about was that a good 'political incident' that pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, Zuihou turned into an ordinary public security incident, all the plans were in vain, Zhang Mao's heart was a little anxious.
But to say that he is nervous in his heart, it is an exaggeration, he is a famous scholar, is the backbone of many societies and poetry societies, and has met many court officials, and some characters can frighten to death the small role in the small yamen of Jinyiwei, maybe the commander of Jinyiwei is a little more jealous, so this small hundred yamen, Zhang Mao did not pay attention to it at all.
was taken to the main hall, Hao Fenglou ascended, and the second ancestor under the hall couldn't tell what kind of yamen this was, and then began to shout injustice: "Wronged, Xiaomin Zhang Tao, is the young owner of the Chengxiang silk shop in the city, today a good end came to join in the fun, but was slapped a few times without being said, the villain was not convinced, fought a few words, this guy took a dry of people, beat the villain like this, the adult wants to be the master of the small people......"
Hao Fenglou felt funny in his heart, and said in his heart that I am not the master of Qingtian, this buddy is eighty percent of the wrong yamen, he hurriedly pressed his hand: "Be quiet first, this official has his own judgment." β
Hao Fenglou said to Zhang Mao: "Who are you, why did you beat him?" β
Zhang Mao stood awe-inspiring, his nostrils facing the sky, and he didn't even look at Hao Fenglou.
Zeng Jian, who was standing on the side, was angry and said angrily: "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what my adults said? β
Zhang Maofeng said lightly: "No, he is a member of Linzi Mansion in Shandong, and in the second year of Jianwen, he was recommended to study in Guozijian, and he went to Yingtianfu, and he also had a place for incompetence." β
Hao Fenglou had no choice but to say, "Come on, move a stool for him." β
Someone brought a stool, Zhang Mao sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, with a mocking look on his face, the so-called punishment is not a doctor, no courtesy, no matter what the lawsuit, as long as you go to the yamen, the difference between this doctor and a concubine is clear at a glance, and the momentum is also a little stronger.
Hao Fenglou asked, "Can you answer now, why did you start beating people?" β
Zhang Mao said coldly: "Because it should be beaten." β
Hao Fenglou was angry and funny: "What kind of allusion is this?" β
Zhang Mao sneered: "Because they are bad people's hearts. β
Hao Fenglou didn't argue with him, but went to look at the second ancestor Zhang Tao: "He said that you are a bad person, what do you say?" β
Zhang Tao shouted injustice: "The villain is just joining in the fun, this person will fight when he says he will fight, and he accuses the villain of bad people's hearts, and the villain's bad conduct is there, but the four words of bad people's hearts are not daring to be." β
Zhang Maohuo suddenly got up, and said righteously: "Hmph, it's just a nest of snakes and rats, and I'm too lazy to talk to you here, this is just the Jinyi Wei Yamen, even if I hit someone, then it should be Xuezheng and Ying Tianfu to take care of it, Zhang still has something to do, and he will leave." With that, he stood up and looked unwilling to be accompanied.
The people in these 100 households were shocked, this is an uncle.
In fact, this is normal, and the scholars in the Jianwen period were well treated, but they were not easy to provoke. What's more, Zhang Mao is not an ordinary reader, and he naturally has an unknown umbrella behind him.
Many people outside had already broken through the courtyard and gathered outside the hall, and many scholars saw Zhang Mao so hard and applauded him.
Zhang Mao also ignored it and raised his legs to leave.
General Banner Wu Tao was in a hurry and couldn't help but stop him.
Zhang Mao glanced at him contemptuously, and shouted with an awe-inspiring and righteous face: "What, what do you want to do?" β
Wu Tao was startled and obediently shrank back.
In the face of such a move, Hao Fenglou was also speechless, he originally thought that the signboard of this Jinyiwei was afraid of people, who knew that the reconstruction of this Jinyiwei would not have any deterrent effect at all.
Now, regardless of the matter, Hao Fenglou said coldly: "Come on, take him down!" β
Several lieutenants hesitated whether to make a move, and looked at each other, and the main problem of Hao Fenglou's new official taking office was exposed, and he did not have enough prestige to let them order and prohibit it.
Hao Fenglou looked at Zeng Jian: "Zeng Zongqi is also afraid?" β
So far, it can only be agitated.
Zeng Jianhu's body was shocked, and he stepped forward in three or two steps, grabbing Zhang Mao.
Zhang Mao shouted: "I am a member of the national prison!" β
Hao Fenglou was unceremonious, and said with a sneer: "The prince's crime is the same as that of the common people, you beat the good Zhang Tao for no reason, the evidence is conclusive, the matter is clear, at this time, do you still want to rely on privilege to get away with it?" Open your eyes and see, what kind of place is this, this is Jinyiwei, not Xuezheng or Ying Tianfu, it's not your turn to be arrogant, come, first slap your mouth twenty! β
Zeng Jian opened the bow left and right to do it.
Zhang Mao said awe-inspiringly: "I am the protΓ©gΓ© of Liu Kang, the secret investigation of the imperial history of the Imperial Procuratorate!" β
Hao Fenglou was eager to try, leaned forward, rolled up his sleeves and said: "Then you should beat it even more, the palm mouth is forty, the people of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, this official doesn't know any of them!" You use an unheard-of person to press me, do you think I'm a bully? Zeng Zongqi, do it! β
Zeng Jian was a flute, grabbed Zhang Mao's back placket, then grabbed a board, and fanned Zhang Mao's mouth.
Bang Bang ......
In just a few clicks, Zhang Mao's mouth was full of blood, and the scholars outside the hall were like mourners, and they said angrily one by one: "Weishenme dares to beat people." "I'm bullying the readers." "Is this to force the people to rebel?"
Hao Fenglou was indifferent.
Ji Gang in the crowd was full of doubts, this guy actually really fought, isn't he afraid of causing trouble? Scholars are a very sensitive group, if you hit one, it is very likely to attract the reprimand of all readers, if Ji Gang makes such a decision, it doesn't matter, he is the commander, this pressure is still not afraid, but Hao Fenglou is just a small hundred, and he dares to be so bold?
Ji Gang didn't say a word, and still watched coldly.