Comprehensive martial arts: The golden body is indestructible at the beginning

the next day.

The turmoil of the past few days has not yet dissipated, and there is another turmoil in Tai'an City.

The news that Zhang Julu's three sons were "crazy" quickly spread throughout the streets.

After ordinary people heard about it, they just watched it for fun. The dignitaries in Tai'an City were in danger for a while.

It's not that Zhang Bianguan can affect their official titles and lives, but Zhang Bianguan's behavior...it's so humiliating!

Those officials who went out from Zhang Lu were fine. If any of his nephews had offended Zhang Bianguan, Zhang Bianguan would close the door when he taught them a lesson, leaving some dignity for them.

Officials from other factions were not so lucky and could only watch as their juniors were dragged to the street and beaten up by Zhang Bianguan.

Some officials couldn't bear the insult, so they ignored Zhang Bianguan's status and scolded him because of his age. As a result, Zhang Bianguan yelled at him and vomited blood. He became seriously ill and completely lost his face. Clean and tidy.

When the Jingwei heard the news, they thought there was some trouble. The general in charge of this area quickly led his troops to maintain order. When they arrived, they heard that Zhang Julu's son was causing trouble, and they immediately regretted that they had run so fast!

"Several generals, Mr. Rong let out a few bad words. When the matter is over, I will give you an answer."

The chief steward of the Zhang Mansion smiled and bowed his hands, as if he couldn't hear the begging for mercy behind him.

As an official in the capital, no matter how big or small the official position is, everyone will know the old housekeeper of this house.

After all, the words that came out of his mouth were no different from those spoken by Zhang Shoufu himself.

Several generals quickly returned the courtesy and said they didn't dare. They smiled bitterly and walked aside to disperse the crowd who wanted to watch the fun.

"What's the number?" Someone hiding in the crowd excitedly asked the people around him.

"The fifth or sixth one, plus yesterday's, there should be more than a dozen." The man stood on tiptoes and stretched his neck as hard as he could, trying to see more clearly, "Should I say it or not, this young man's physical strength very nice.

I heard that he beat someone to the bone last night, and it’s been almost a day since he beat him up, and he’s still so energetic..."

at the same time.

Zhang Julu took leave and rested at home.

Outside Zhang's residence, a group of people knelt down in darkness, blocking the spacious alley.

Huan Wen struggled to squeeze out of the crowd, but when he saw someone he was familiar with, he didn't forget to kick him and scold him.

The person who was kicked was delighted when he saw Huan Wen's eyes, and quickly showed a flattering smile, begging Tantan Weng to say a few good words in front of Zhang Shoufu.

All officials firmly believed that Zhang Bianguan's move was not just to vent his anger, but that Zhang Lu had made a big move.

beat? deterrence? Self-destruction?

Or is it to muddy the waters and throw a fig leaf over the royal family, which has suffered a lot of damage in the past few days?

Except for rebellion, the officials have thought about all the possibilities, but they still can't figure it out.

In desperation, they could only come to the door of Zhang's Mansion together. No matter what the plan of Li Yang's Dinghai Shenzhen inside was, they just asked that it not affect them.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

The world is like this, and so is the officialdom.

Huan Wen kicked him from end to end. When he saw the two leading people kneeling in front of the door, he slowly retracted his feet and said with a playful smile.

"Aren't these our Zhao Shangshu and Wang Shangshu?

What day is today?

A minister of the Ministry of Personnel and a minister of the Ministry of Revenue, if they don't take the time to handle official business in the official office, why not come here to kneel down and pay New Year's greetings?

There are still some days before the first lunar month, are you two prepared to kneel until then? "

At this moment, Wang Xionggui wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, and said softly and shyly: "Master Huan, please...please stop talking."

"What, you dare to do it but don't admit it?" Huan Wen bent down and pressed Wang Xionggui's shoulder with his fingers, "I heard that your son is very capable. Even the Hanlin Academy doesn't take it seriously. What's the next step? Are you belittling the Imperial College?

After all, according to him, they are all poor Confucian scholars.

Do you want me to resign from my position as a provincial minister, Zuopushe, and return to the Imperial College?

Otherwise, I'm afraid that if I'm not here, your young master will turn the Imperial Academy upside down on a whim one day. "

Wang Xionggui couldn't even speak. He was a dignified minister. He lowered his head like a student and was being scolded. His face, which had been tested by officialdom for a long time, couldn't stop turning red.

"Hmph!" Huan Wen's expression suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "You are a dignified household minister, and you can't even take care of your own family. Who can believe that you can take care of Liyang's money bag?

What Zhang Bianguan said is absolutely correct. If you can't control him, he's a bastard. Just send him to my house and see if I can't beat him to death! "

"Master Huan." Wang Xionggui could no longer care about his face. He lay on the ground and cried out, "Master Huan, please forgive me!"

Huan Wen shook his head helplessly, and turned to direct his artillery fire at Zhao Youling, who was trying hard to pretend to be invisible. He sneered: "What are you hiding from? Are you saying that he didn't tell you?

In my opinion, your son is an even bigger asshole than his!

Back then, you were also diligent and good students under me, and the words of saints came from your mouth.

Why do you think of asking for forgiveness now when something happens?

What did you do early?

It is the fault of a son not to educate his father, you two are really..."

"Master Huan, please don't get so angry." Zhao Youling smiled bitterly and said, "I've beaten that bastard to the point where he can't even get out of bed.

After he recovers from his injury, I will take him to apologize to Brother Yin as soon as possible. "

"Hmph!" Huan Wen snorted coldly, walked through the door with a puff of sleeves, and went straight to Zhang Julu's study without saying hello, and opened the door.

I saw Zhang Julu sitting at the desk, wondering what he was writing.

"I really don't know what you are thinking this time." As soon as he entered the door, Huan Wen regained his usual calmness, narrowed his eyes and said, "Aren't you inviting disaster for that kid at the border gate by letting him make such a fuss?"

Zhang Julu did not stop the movement of his hand, and carefully finished writing the last stroke. After placing the brush on the bluestone pen holder next to him, he blew on the paper full of words and said lightly.

"Inviting disaster? What kind of disaster is there?"

"Don't give me such a bad look." Huan Wen walked to the desk, pressed his hands on the desk, stared at Zhang Julu and said: "There are rumors and rumors outside.

Some people say that you, Zhang Julu, want to take advantage of the weakness of the royal family to frighten hundreds of officials and become a powerful minister who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people.

The palace could no longer sit still. They couldn't see you, so they sent several waves of people to find my house.

Please tell me exactly what you are going to do, so that I can figure out whether to sever ties with you or continue to work for the tiger. "

"Look what you said." Zhang Julu stood up and said with a smile: "You are annoyed by others, can you please stop taking your anger out on me?"

"You still know!" Huan Wen glared at Zhang Julu, went around and pulled the chair under Zhang Julu, sat on it, and said angrily: "I don't know if it's a bad year.

Since the beginning of the Great Court Meeting, Tai'an City has not been quiet for a day. "

"Just be patient, it will be fine in a few days." The only chair in the room was occupied by an old friend, Zhang Julu didn't care, stood aside and said calmly: "Let the people outside the door go back later.

I don't see anyone. "

Huan Wen raised his head and said in surprise: "Do you really want to be the most traitorous minister in history?"

"You are all thinking too much." Zhang Julu shook his head and said: "I just want the kid at the border to get angry.

After all, I couldn't help him for so many years. "

Huan Wen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that the old friend in front of him seemed a little different from usual.

The green eyes that were originally as cold as a deep pool now felt a little warmer than spring water.

Huan Wen was silent for a moment, then hesitantly said: "Are you really prepared to go all the way to the dark side?"

"The road belongs to me, Zhang Julu, and it has nothing to do with them." Zhang Julu said seriously: "I will not retreat, but there is no need for my children to walk with me."

"Then what are you doing?"

"I told you, I just let the kid at the border vent his anger." Zhang Julu said with a smile: "You and I both came here when we were young.

The injustice I suffered when I was young will never be forgotten for the rest of my life.

If you don’t vent it out now, you’ll never have the chance in the future. "

Huan Wen was silent for a longer time this time, and after a long time he said softly: "Biyan'er, for the first time, I think you are a good father, but it's a pity..."

"It's a pity that it's too late." Zhang Julu took the words softly.

"Where are the children? Where are you going to send them?

It's better not to let them go to those places of right and wrong, otherwise there will definitely be people with evil intentions who will use your name to cause trouble in the world. "

"Don't worry, I've found the place." Zhang Julu looked at the letter on the table and said with a smile.

"There, they will never become pawns for someone with ulterior motives."

Huan Wen frowned after thinking for a moment and said softly: "Do you believe him that much?"

"Of course." Zhang Julu said confidently: "I've always been very good at judging people."