Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 39
Another old man smoothed things over: "Your Majesty, don't get angry, and all the old folks are only excited because they can't get out of their hearts..."

"It's hard to get angry? It's easy!" The magistrate smiled and said, "You go to Zhang's mansion and scold him, and you will get angry!"

"Thank you Lord Zhifu for authorizing it!" The old man stood up and said, "Fellow villagers, we will go to Zhang's mansion to scold him in accordance with the instructions of Lord Zhifu!"

Ha ha!

The magistrate went straight into the inner hall.

The old man came out of the magistrate's mansion and shouted all the way: "The little old man is ordered by the magistrate to scold the members of the Zhang family, please make way!"

scold?
It's over after scolding?

What kind of way to solve the problem is this?
Lin Su was speechless...

It has to be admitted that there is no human rights in feudal society. If you want to win the Zhang family, you still need to work hard!

The people on the street were all disheartened, and went to scold the Zhang family?They are not interested enough, with 200 lives on their backs, covered in blood, they can only scold, that is too frustrating, so this old man yelled all the way, and there were not many people following him, so he couldn't afford to lose face.

But the old man didn't care, and when he arrived at the gate of Zhang's mansion, he started cursing directly!
"The Zhang family aroused public outrage. The young old man was instructed by the prefect to come and scold the Zhang family. The Zhang family listened..."

Lin Su's face was full of black lines, which side did this old man belong to?

Why did he feel that there was a traitor in his team?

There is no way to continue today, so forget it, let the public opinion continue to ferment.

What is it if you come here to scold me with great fanfare?
Is it okay to use this scolding to put an end to the matter?

All the servants of the Zhang family laughed, did the magistrate instruct?Scold it, scold it, you can have this!
The old man scolded: "Zhang Jiaqiang who robs civilian women deserves death!"

As soon as the voice fell, ten of the eighteen famous householders at the gate of Zhang's mansion suddenly fell down straight!

Old Mrs. Zhang, who was sitting in the main hall, suddenly tensed up, and his face changed drastically: "Whatever you say..."

He raised his hand and held his throat tightly, his face was black and blue!
"The Zhang family murderers deserve death!"

All the servants at the gate fell to the ground at the same time, and in Zhang's mansion, hundreds of people fell to the ground at the same time.

Mrs. Zhang's chair turned over and fell to the ground.

Lin Su's eyes suddenly brightened...

The face of Lei Zhifu, who was monitoring Zhang's mansion remotely through the official seal, also changed suddenly: "The words can be followed! The literary heart is perfect, who is it?"

"The Zhang family who rob people's wealth deserve death!"

With a bang, another hundred people fell to the ground in the Zhang Family Mansion!

"Those in the Zhang family's fish and meat village deserve death!"

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A ray of golden light suddenly pierced through the air from the Prefect's Mansion and connected to the Confucian Temple, like a golden bridge. Prefect Lei stepped on the golden bridge and shouted: "Who dares to kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

The old man raised his eyes, looked directly at the prefect of Lei, and shouted: "A minion of a tiger, what qualifications do you have to hold the official seal?"

As soon as the voice fell, the official seal was suddenly covered with a shadow, the golden light dissipated, and Lei Zhifu fell from the sky and landed in front of the old man, his face pale...

"Haha, I'm done scolding, happy!"

He stepped out one step at a time, and suddenly reached the top of the Yangtze River, and then he took another step in the void, without a trace...

"So close to the world, with the ultimate literary heart, who is the great Confucian?" Countless people on the periphery looked at the Yangtze River.

The mist is vast, how can there be people?
Several servants broke through the air and rushed into Zhang's mansion. Among the 720 people in Zhang's mansion, only more than 70 women and children were left. The rest of them all died tragically on the spot. The God-like old Mrs. Zhang, former third-rank official, and today's literary master, also had his brows broken, his heart broken, and he died unexpectedly.

"It's so close to the world, and you can't say what you say, who is it? Who is it?" Lei Zhifu's face had no blood, and he was trembling in place.

The Zhang family, the prefect of Lei wanted to protect him, because his political future was in the hands of the Minister of the Ministry of War, but how could he have thought that the old man just now was a great Confucian with an extremely literary heart, who possessed the literary skills of "speaking out the law". The power of Tao.

When he scolded, more than [-] members of the Zhang family died.

With this scolding, the Zhang family's old house was almost completely emptied!

And the most amazing thing is that this scolding is actually authorized by him, the magistrate!

So, in whose hands did the Zhang family die?

Lin Su?

That great Confucian?

Or he, the prefect Lei Zhongzhou?

Lei Zhongzhou's head is getting bigger...

Lin Su was also dumbfounded.

My heart was beating wildly, it turned out to be this kind of scolding.

Qiu Mochi leaned over from behind: "Do you recognize who that person is?"

Lin Su blinked: "I didn't recognize it!"

"Really?" Qiu Mochi asked.

"Really...but...but his big mouth and yellow teeth are a bit old-fashioned, vaguely familiar..."

Qiu Mochi laughed loudly: "Junior brother, I'm leaving, I'll drink your wine in two days!"

With his hands together, a piece of gold paper appeared in front of him, with the word "zhou" written on it flying like dragons and phoenixes. He stepped on the golden boat and flew to the Yangtze River. With a wave of his hand, he disappeared among the waves.

Lin Su's heart skipped a beat, is this okay?

Although it is not Wen Xinjing, but with the golden pages handwritten by Wen Xinjing masters, can they also have the power of flying?

Baoshan old guy, you are playing tricks there, come here honestly, give me a bunch of gold papers, I want to fly...

Others may not know who the old man was just now, but of course he does.

It is Baoshan!

Lin Su got into the crowd and disappeared.

Right and wrong place, can not stay long.

His literary world is complete, he is already a master, he got into the crowd, no one knows, the next moment, he crossed half of the city, and on the way, he also met those two talented people running around, shouting at the top of their lungs while running : I am trash.

Already going crazy.

When Lin Su returned to the Lin family, all the members of the Lin family were divided into two rows, and even the workers from the winery came over, all of them were full of enthusiasm. As soon as Lin Su entered, the two rows of people shouted at the same time: "Welcome Xie Yuangong!"

Lin Su was shocked.

Xiaoyao jumped out from the front: "Master, you have become Duke Xie Yuan, Madam said you are going to participate in the Luming Banquet, bring me venison to eat..." There was a familiar sparkle at the corner of her mouth.

Lin Su directly hit her on the head with a chestnut: "Who told you that there is venison at the Luming Banquet? Do you know what the Luming Banquet means? It compares the students to deer and kills deer at the Luming Banquet Eating meat, do you wish the students a prosperous future, or curse the students to die? Let you study and stop reading, thinking about eating all day long..."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Lin Jialiang came from above and hugged Lin Su tightly: "Third Brother, Mother has already prepared the sacrifice, and I'm just waiting for you. Come with me. Today, Daddy will really laugh."

Lin Su didn't know if Dad was smiling, but Mother Lin smiled genuinely.

The sacrifices were unprecedentedly rich.

Thinking back to the time when the Lin family was robbed, even if they worshiped the ancestors, there were only a few corned buns, but today the five animals are all ready, the wine is fragrant, and Lin's mother is tearful...

"Sanlang, for today's sacrifice, you offer the first stick of incense." Lin Mu said.

"No, mother, let me go with the second brother, and offer a stick of incense on behalf of the eldest brother!" Lin Su pulled Lin Jialiang, two people, three incense burners, and plugged in the incense burner at the same time.

Lin Jialiang's heart was full of warmth.

The children of rich families are often in a state of competition, but their Lin family is an exception. He is willing to give way to the third brother, because the third brother is stronger than him!

But the third brother always remembers the two elder brothers.

The three brothers of the Lin family are connected by flesh and blood, the three brothers of the Lin family live together and die together!
"Father, all the ancestors!" Lin Jialiang bowed and said, "Third brother won the provincial examination today and won the rank of Yuan! This is the century-old glory of the Lin family. I respect the ancestors and share the honor!"

Lin Su also took a step forward and bowed: "There is one more thing today. I told my father and the ancestors that the Zhang family has committed crimes and harmed Haining, which has aroused public anger. Some experts have taken action and killed more than [-] people from the Zhang family. Kill everyone! Haining has cut off the roots of the wicked Zhang family."

Mother Lin raised her head suddenly, and Lin Jialiang was also taken aback.

"Third brother..."

"You probably don't know what happened next, let's talk about it later..."

After the sacrificial process was completed, the banquet was served, and Lin Su told all about what had happened just now.

Mother Lin drank three cups in a row and was very drunk!
Lin Jia looked at Lin Su for a long time: "Third brother, I didn't know why you gambled until now. Your wise plan is far beyond my brother's reach."

"We brothers are of the same heart, just work together, my means are also your means!"

"Brothers are of the same heart, work together!" Lin Jialiang clinked glasses with Lin Su: "After drinking this glass of wine, it's time to announce the good news to elder brother. You wrote this happy news in your own handwriting."

People in the literary world can pass on books.

It turned out that Lin Su didn't have the ability to write directly to his eldest brother, but now he does.

He wrote extremely simply and finished it very quickly, but just as he was sealing his words, he stopped...

"Third brother, what's wrong?"

"Second brother, you said that big brother is fighting in the frontier, do you also need war poems?"

"Of course!" Lin Jialiang was excited: "The war poem you wrote last time is said to have been circulated among the army, and it has become a sharp weapon for soldiers to kill the enemy...Could it be that the third brother has a new work?"

"The poem last time, Forty states with a sword of light and cold, is to enhance personal combat power, and now there is another poem, which is combined to strike, and is specially used to fight against powerful enemies on the battlefield."

That's great!

Lin Su picked up the pen and wrote in his unique font: "How do you feel about cutting off your head today..."

Lin Jialiang recited every line, the light in his eyes could not be suppressed no matter what.

It's another seven-color battle poem, and just like what the third brother said, it's a poem of combined attack, which is most suitable for killing the enemy on the battlefield.

How happy should elder brother be to get this wonderful poem?
Just as they expected, the golden goose broke through the air and landed in the hands of the frontier guard Lin Ying. Lin Ying opened the golden paper and his whole body was shaken. His hands, which did not shake when he killed thousands of people, trembled like leaves in the wind...

"My lord, what happened?"

Lin Ying slowly raised his head, his face was full of tears: "Third Brother, take the provincial examination and win Jieyuan!"

ah!The old men of the Lin family raised their spears high at the same time, and the cheers were earth-shattering.

"He also wrote a seven-color war poem with his own hand and presented it to me..."

"How do you feel about cutting your head today? Entrepreneurship is difficult and has many battles. I will go to Quantai Recruitment Department..."

There was a sudden turmoil on the battlefield, and countless phantoms emerged from the iron-blooded battlefield in front, and all the soldiers at the top of the city were shocked.

"..." Lin Ying abruptly stopped the last sentence, and carefully put away the gold paper. This poem is no small matter. It is not a battle with the enemy in front of us. When a strong enemy appears, this poem will show its power. On the battlefield, leave behind the astonishing record of the Lin family's iron guards!

On their side, there were thunderous cheers and high spirits, while on the other side of the city, a general had sharp eyes.

The iron guards of the Lin family are so tenacious. They fought three mortal battles. They all relied on that battle poem to forcefully break through the battle formation and come back alive. What new gains have they gained now? All of them have succeeded...

We need to work harder to completely destroy the Lin family's iron guards.

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(End of this chapter)