Daming: The county magistrate cried poorly and Zhu Yuanzhang exploded in anger

"What's so fierce? It's the age of civilization! It's not a chaotic world, you want to cheat?" Zhang Song was also angry.

Meow, I avoided you from being injured by a fall. Fortunately, I have been practicing family training for the past two years, otherwise I would be hit and crippled by you today.

"Who? You're so blind. What are you doing here? Fix him!" Zhang Song, the speaker, sounded very familiar. Wasn't this fucking Lu Hou?

The people in the carriage also felt that the speaker was very familiar, but they couldn't remember who it was for a while.

The coachman stepped forward and said, "Master, he is just a poor, country bumpkin, just wait, I will teach him a lesson!"

After the coachman finished speaking, he jumped out of the carriage and moved his arms forward.

The arm joints made a clicking, clicking sound.

It can be seen that he is also a trainer.

The people around Lu Hou are naturally not only old drivers, they must also be able to punch, otherwise how can they help him bully others and rob women?
Zhang Song straightened the horse, looked at the coachman with a smile and said, "Hehe, if the tiger doesn't show its power these days, do you think I'm a sick cat?"

The coachman stepped forward and broke his posture, and with a move of Heihu's heart, he came straight to Zhang Song.

The speed is as fast as thunder.

It's a pity, is it as fast as our pig's feet?

He is a man with crooked melons.

Do you understand?
"bump!"

Zhang Song missed his punch with an elbow, and there was a sharp pain in the man's ribs.

Zhang Song restrained his strength when hitting.

Otherwise, this guy is guaranteed to break three ribs.

In the boxing world, one would rather receive ten punches than one elbow.

The strength of the elbow is very strong, and the hardness of the bone outside the elbow joint of the human body is 0.7, which is comparable to the hardness of granite.

When the coachman was beaten to the ground and wailed.

Furiously, Lu Hou climbed out of the carriage and shouted aggressively, "It's you! You boy, I've been looking for you for days!"

"Hey, who did I think it was? It turned out to be you, the one with a lifeless life!" Zhang Song showed his white teeth, "Did you know? Speeding is prohibited. There are express regulations in the Ming Dynasty, and you are not allowed to gallop on official roads on rainy days!"

"Hehe, the Law of the Great Ming Dynasty is only for rubbish like you, and for princes and nobles like us, it's just a display!"

Lu Hou kept mocking Zhang Song.

Zhang Song raised his eyebrows and said, "You must know who I am, right?"

"Zhang Song, I can't wait to kick you away. Why don't I know your details? A mere seventh-rank county magistrate dares to act presumptuously!" Lu Hou opened his robe and pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist.

This kind of dagger looks like an imported product.

It reveals the characteristics of wootz steel.

This dagger of wootz steel with a snowflake silver finish will slice through your bones with ease.

"Your dagger is good, I like it!" Zhang Song pursed his lips and laughed.

In his previous life, he liked the Damascus machete very much.

After all, what you like is what you like.In the previous life, this thing was a controlled knife, and it was impossible to sharpen it at all. You just look at it when you keep it at home, and it is impossible to take it out.

Haha ...

Zhang Song really likes this era now!
"You little chicken feather? Don't you know how to write the word dead? Now you kneel in front of me, kowtow to me a few times, call me grandpa a few times, and I'll let you go!"

Lu Hou thought that no matter how skilled he was, he was afraid of kitchen knives.

I have a dagger, okay?

Zhang Song didn't talk nonsense to Lu Hou either.

There are almost no people on the official road now, it's not like in a restaurant, now I beat you to death, you bastard!

Thinking of this, the fist shadow floated, and before the opponent could react, he was punched firmly in the face.

bump!
He flew out heavily, and the dagger in his hand was also released.

Standing construction reached out and grabbed the dagger in his hand, then pointed to Lu Hou and said: "Trash, you don't know how to do evil all day long, and you know how to do evil. Your Majesty is a rare enlightened monarch. If you don't restrain yourself, I'm afraid you will die a miserable death." .Remember what I said, and you will live a long life!"

It's a pity that this kind of guy, even if he is melted and reshaped, he still won't comprehend Zhang Song's golden words in his bone marrow.

"Nimma, wait for me. I will never end with you!" Lu Hou twisted his face and kept shouting.

"Okay, since you're stubborn, just take it for nothing. Give me the scabbard, or I'll bleed you!" Standing up and trying to stab his thigh, Lu Hou's buttocks tightened in fright, and he hurriedly pulled out the knife. Pulling out the scabbard, he said, "Don't, don't, I'll give it to you!"

"You are a soft bone who bullies the weak and fears the hard, I really don't know why you haven't been clicked like Hu Weiyong! Hey!" Zhang Song grabbed the scabbard, shook his head, and inserted the dagger into the knife and said, "Go away, because you are filial to me Son, I will spare you just once! If you are still so domineering next time, I will be blamed for being merciless!"

Zhang Song put away his dagger and got on his horse, regardless of Lu Hou who was messy alone in the rain.

Back at the county government office, it was already afternoon application time.

"Master, you didn't eat breakfast and lunch, and you continue to turn your life upside down, what's wrong with your bones!" Yuchan stood at the gate of the county government office, looking at her posture, she might have been waiting here all the time.

"I'm not worried about agricultural production, by the way, how is that kid?"

Zhang Song was very worried about Zhu Hao.

For some reason, he always felt like Zhu Xiongying in Zhu Biao.

If he is really that kid, he must be well protected and not let him die.

The only reason for the prince's death is probably inseparable from the sinister court struggle.

Many princes in history died young without exception.

There's a huge amount of information here.

After all, it is impossible to prevent someone from poisoning your food.

There are many ways to deal with Zhu Xiongying, and they are very convenient...

Zhang Song has been questioning this period of history in his heart.

Even if Zhu Xiongying is here, Zhu Yunqi, an idiot, will not be on stage.

If he doesn't come to power, he won't listen to the words of his teacher, that big idiot, which leads to the excessive cutting of the feudal clan and Zhu Di's rebellion.

In fact, if it is not a radical cut of the vassal, it will not lead to Zhu Di's rebellion.

"Master, what are you thinking? You are always distracted." Yuchan stepped forward and tugged at Zhang Song's sleeve.

Zhang Song recovered and said: "Some boring things, by the way, let's eat, master, I'm hungry!"

"Okay." Yuchan smiled and ran towards the kitchen happily.

Zhang Song returned to the backyard, but Zhu Hao was not there.

Not to mention Zhao Yuhe, wondering.

What are they busy with?

At this time, only an explosion was heard from the study.

"bump!"

The violent explosion made Zhang Song's heart tense.

Could it be, that kid is making trouble in my study?
Thinking of this, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly ran towards the study.

Only Zhu Hao's face was covered in paint, and only his two eyes were normal.

"Boy, what are you doing? You can't come in here. Didn't I give you an order?" Zhang Song said angrily, because many of the things inside are dangerous goods.

He was extremely careful when operating.