Zhao Shizhen's face changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly stood up and said, "I'll go and persuade him to leave."

Zhao Hao stood up without comment, and the excitement flashed across his face. What is this called? Everyone knows it even if you don’t say it.

When he came out, Zhao Shizhen had already run out and stopped him at the gate of the courtyard.

The Zhao Mansion is actually two adjacent three-entry houses with doors connected together on the wall, so it is very special that there are two front doors and two back doors.

At this moment, Zhao Shixi brought people outside the front door of the west courtyard.

"Dog thing, get out of here!"

While shouting, he walked into the yard with a swagger in his steps of recognizing his relatives.

"Second brother, don't mess around." Zhao Shizhen saw behind him, except for those friends, and followed more than twenty young men with fierce faces and holding sticks, and was immediately scared to death.

"It's not your business, get out of here." Zhao Shixi pushed away the thin Zhao Shizhen, then hugged his arms, and smiled grimly at Zhao Hao who was standing in the yard with his hands in his arms:

"Why are you not arrogant now if you dare to hit me? Let someone hit me again!"

"Uncle Wei will definitely satisfy you this kind of request." Zhao Hao nodded with a smile.

"You still dare to be stubborn?" Zhao Shixi pulled her face and waved her hand fiercely, "Go!"

Those teenagers were wearing short clothes, with fancy tattoos on their arms, and each of them was carrying iron rods and wooden sticks, which looked scary.

They shouted and rushed forward, preparing to capture Zhao Hao.

"No..." Zhao Shizhen hurriedly hugged a young man's legs and shouted at Zhao Hao: "Uncle, don't stand, run quickly..."

Zhao Hao cast a praise look at him and then snapped his fingers.

With a bang, the doors and windows of the east and west rooms were pushed open at the same time. The strong man from Caijiaxiang, who took off his cotton jacket and exposed his upper body, held up a jujube stick and burst out.

Without saying a word, he would suck him whenever he saw someone!

The so-called battle is just a bad guy in the market who relies on his boxing and best friends. How could he be the opponent of these men from Caijiaxiang who have been on the battlefield and have been used to fighting against the group?

Caught off guard, almost in one encounter, the evil young men were beaten halfway, the remaining half were stunned on the spot, and then they were all knocked to the ground...

Then the man from Caijiaxiang used all kinds of wrestling skills and locked them one by one.

Zhao Shixi was shocked. He didn't expect that the professional thug he brought was so vulnerable?

Seeing the giant and strong man walking towards him with great strides, Zhao Shixi turned around and ran away in fear.

But if his feet are allowed to dance desperately, the person is not at all ready.

Zhao Shixi looked down and found that he had been picked up and his feet were hanging in the air...

"Oh my God..." Zhao Shixi immediately wanted to ask her mother to help her, but then she remembered that she had paid me out early in the morning...

"Let me go, do you know who I am? I am Guangluqing's son. If you touch me, your whole family will die!" Zhao Shixi still refused to give in and threatened Gao Wu with rude words.

"Tie him on a tree." Zhao Hao smiled coldly and ordered in a deep voice.

Two officials were lying the lantern in front of the "Guangluqing" in broad daylight, and the two officials were carrying the gongs behind the road, guiding a four-carrying official sedan chair towards Donghuamen.

Zhao Jin was wearing a crimson round neckline and sat upright in the sedan chair with a serious face, but a smile that seemed to be there was nothing but nothing.

His conversation with Wang Tongnian today was a great success.

A well-informed and well-organized Ping Miao Ce was put out, which made Wang Tongnian stunned and applauded!

Finally, Wang, who had rarely surrendered his nobles, stood up and left his seat, bowed and apologized to him:

"Originally, it was said that my brother had been guarding Guizhou and understood the local people's conditions, but it was just an excuse to recommend him. Unexpectedly, Brother Yu underestimated him. Your understanding of Guizhou is beyond your authority, and this Guizhou governor is the only one who belongs to you!"

Then Wang Tongnian stood up straight, patted his chest and said, "For both public and private, brother foolishly, you will do your best to help you fight for it!"

The governor is a third-rank official, so naturally it is not something that Wang Shin-yen, a third-rank minister, could decide. In fact, the Ministry of Personnel has no right to decide, and only the right to suggest can ultimately be decided through court guidance.

However, according to the harmonious nature of the Ming Dynasty's officialdom, as long as it is not an important position, or the personnel recommended by the Ministry of Personnel are too naughty, Jiuqing Kedao will not raise his hand to object.

After all, this will not only completely offend a senior official, but more serious will be annoyed the Ministry of Personnel. If you annoy the Ministry of Personnel, you don’t need to elaborate on how serious the consequences are...

So when Wang Tongnian took a picture of his breasts and guaranteed that he would be sure to win this matter and there would be basically no change.

Zhao Jin, who put his heart back in his stomach, realized that he had not returned to Guanglu Temple to work for several days.

Although all the food supply in the palace is now taken over by Shangshenjian and other inner court yamen, Guanglu Temple is still very leisurely as long as there is no large banquet. However, at the end of the year, we still have to prepare a sumptuous New Year gift for several important figures such as the cabinet masters, the Great Jiuqing, and Wang Tongnian. Although it is not a big deal, if there is a mistake, it will inevitably leave the big guys with the bad impression that "the old army is ignorant."

He decided to go back and take stock of Guanglu Temple and see how it should be distributed among the big men in Beijing... Giving gifts is a very good thing.

Zhao Jinzheng was full of bird's nest, sea cucumber, prawns, and Yaozhu. Suddenly, he heard Yu Peng ask in a low voice: "What's wrong? I'm in a panic."

"Master Yu is not good, the second young master has someone to beat him." However, it was the servant of the Zhao family who rushed to Guanglu Temple to report the news. He saw Zhao Jin's sedan chair halfway.

"What?!" Yu Peng shouted in surprise.

Zhao Jin in the sedan chair also lowered his face and asked coldly: "What good thing has he done?"

Sure enough, no one knows his son, and Zhao Jin did not think about Zhao Shixi's benefits at all.

"The second young master took people to the West Courtyard to make trouble, but he was arrested by his uncle and tied to a tree and beaten..." The servant replied tremblingly, "Master, go back and have a look, don't let the second young master have a few shortcomings."

"It's better if he dies!" Zhao Jin was furious when he heard this.

Zhao Jin originally planned to go back to the yamen directly, regardless of the life or death of the evil.

But then I thought about it and I had to apologize to my brother first, otherwise what if there was a estrangement between my brothers?

Then he stomped hard on the sedan board and groaned: "Go home!"

The sedan chairman then turned the direction of the sedan chair bar and carried Lord Guangluqing back to Chunsong Hutong.

The official sedan chair landed directly outside the west gate of the mansion.

The sedan chairman lowered the sedan pole, Yu Peng lifted the thick sedan curtain with one hand and blocked the upper edge with the other, serving Lord Xunqing to get off the sedan chair.

Zhao Jin quickly walked into the yard.

As soon as I entered, I saw Zhao Shixi tied to a bare ginkgo tree with flowers. There were 20 to 30 young people who were helped into clusters of straw.

The younger generation had bruised noses and swollen faces, and his head was covered with bags, but Zhao Shixi was not injured at all. It was just that he was tied outside for so long in the winter that he was trembling with cold.

It's all like this, Zhao Shixi was still cursing at the main hall: "Dog thing, if you have sex, don't let me go, see how you explain it when my father comes back!"

Not to mention, his iron-clad appearance really means a bit of family origin.

"Stop it!" Zhao Jin shouted angrily.
Chapter completed!