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Chapter 124 Fighting

This room should be the boudoir of Zhang Chengde's concubine. When you walk in, there is a smell of powder. However, now the three of them are not in the mood to care about the owner of the room. They all walk into the room with their own thoughts.

Zhao Fuxiang was the first to go in. He looked around and saw that there was no one around. Just then Mao Jiao also came in. Zhao Fuxiang smiled and said, "Please close the door, Mr. Mao!"

Mao Jiao didn't think about anything else and turned around to close the door. Unexpectedly, as soon as he closed the door, he felt a heavy blow on the back of his head. When he turned around, he realized that it was Zhao Fuxiang who hit him with a teapot.

Zhao Fuxiang took advantage of Mao Jiao closing the door, picked up a teapot filled with herbal tea on the table and hit Mao Jiao on the back of the head. Fortunately, Zhang Chengde's family was very luxurious, and the tea sets they used were all of the highest quality. Although this teapot was simple

, but it is high-quality porcelain produced in Jingdezhen, Jiangxi Province. The teapot is as thin as a cicada's wings and is absolutely worth a lot of money.

Although the teapot is light and thin, it is filled with herbal tea and weighs five or six kilograms. When it was hit on Mao Jiao's head, Mao Jiao was immediately opened.

Tea mixed with blood flowed all over Mao Jiao's head and face. Mao Jiao stretched out his hand and found that he was bleeding. He screamed in fright, but he didn't know he could react. Zhao Fuxiang rushed up and started fighting with Mao Jiao.

Although Zhao Fuxiang had the upper hand, Mao Jiao was a military commander after all, and he soon pinned Zhao Fuxiang down. Just as Mao Jiao was about to reach out and prepare to beat the fat guy, Zhao Fuxiang shouted: "Help! Mao Jiao kills and silences him."

Got it!"

Mao Jiao had always been afraid of rats, but there were people outside. They heard that they thought he wanted to kill Zhao Fuxiang? After such hesitation, Zhao Fuxiang reacted, straightened his waist, and pushed Mao Jiao, who was sitting on him, over, and then

He turned over and lay on Mao Jiao.

You must know that Zhao Fuxiang weighs 240 or 50 kilograms. Although Mao Jiao is strong, he only weighs 1560 kilograms. This figure is not at the same level as Zhao Fuxiang. Mao Jiao was overwhelmed by Zhao Fuxiang and couldn't breathe. Wow.

He yelled for his men outside the house to come and help him.

People outside heard Zhao Fuxiang calling for help just now. Why did Mao Jiao change now? Mao Jiao's servant Mao Hong felt bad and quickly opened the door to save people. When he opened the door, he discovered that his commander had been killed by Zhao Fuxiang.

Under him, Zhao Fuxiang grabbed Mao Jiao's hands with both hands and pressed Mao Jiao to the ground so that he could not move. At the same time, his mouth was not idle, and he bit Mao Jiao's face with the help of a pair of good teeth repaired by later generations of dentists.

There were wounds everywhere. Mao Jiao's chest-length beard did not escape the poisonous hand, but was torn into pieces by Zhao Fuxiang with just a few words.

Mao Hong saw that his commander was at a disadvantage and was about to step forward to help him, but he didn't know that Zhao Mengguan next to him had spoken.

"You all get out and leave them alone!"

Mao Hong was stunned, looked at Zhao Mengguan, and asked: "Master Zhao, they..."

Before Mao Hong finished speaking, Zhao Mengguan frowned and asked, "What? Don't you listen to what I say?"

Although Mao Hong was also from a hundred households and was at the same level as Zhao Mengguan, he was a royal guard and could not afford to offend him. Mao Hong looked at his commander and although he was in a sorry state, he was not in any danger except for the wounds on his face, so Mao Hong thought

After thinking about it, he handed over his hands and retreated with his men, closing the door at the same time.

Zhao Mengguan found a chair in the room and sat on it.

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Zhao Mengguan came down and watched the two of them playing monkey tricks here. After ten minutes, the two of them lost their strength, and Zhao Mengguan said, "Both of you, you have had enough. Isn't it time to get up?"

Zhao Fuxiang really had no strength. Hearing what Zhao Mengguan said, he got up and climbed off Mao Jiao. Without the weight of more than 200 kilograms, Mao Jiao jumped up from the ground and touched his bloody bite.

Face, scolded: "Zhao Fuxiang, are you a dog? Why did you bite me?"

After Mao Jiao finished speaking, he looked at his beard. It took him more than ten years to grow his beard. He used beard oil to take care of it every day. Even his concubine couldn't touch it easily. How could he know that Zhao Fuxiang was plucking it now?

There were only a few strands left, and his bare chin was like a chicken butt. He was so angry that he jumped up and down trying to fight Zhao Fuxiang!

Looking at Mao Jiao's appearance, Zhao Mengguan said coldly: "Master Mao, now I know that Zhao Fuxiang is the direct descendant of Zhang Youguang, a member of the Qianhu family in Haikou. After you falsely accused Zhao Fuxiang of being Zhang Shicheng, you followed the Ming Dynasty law and falsely accused the founding hero of the People's Republic of China.

What's the crime?"

When Mao Jiao heard what Zhao Mengguan said, his heart went cold. He knew that Zhao Mengguan was already going to speak for Zhao Fuxiang. Mao Jiao cursed in his heart that these Jinyi guards were all bastards. They had already discussed it just now, so who knew it would happen?

Change your mind when you get to the cave!

Zhao Fuxiang perked up when he saw Zhao Mengguan like this. He knew that Zhao Mengguan must have weighed the pros and cons and found that the cost of getting rid of him was too high, so he wanted to help him. In this case, Zhao Fuxiang was not polite and cried: "Mr. Zhao

, I think my ancestors have Guang Gong, who worked hard for the founding of the Ming Dynasty! My ancestors shed blood in the city of Nanjing, beheaded people under the city of Wuchang, and rescued people in Poyang Lake! It was only because of Taizu that Emperor Gao died that he could win these thousands of households.

He, Mao Jiao, knew this but pretended to be deaf and dumb. He must have received Zhang Chengde’s money and asked Mr. Zhao to go to the court and have Mao Jiao’s family confiscated and his clan exterminated to be executed on the spot!”

Mao Jiao was so angry that he went crazy after hearing Zhao Fuxiang's nonsense. Even if you, Zhao Fuxiang, are Zhang Youguang's direct descendants, Zhang Youguang was a general. What are you talking about: blood was shed on the city walls of Nanjing, people were chopped down under the walls of Wuchang, and people were saved in Poyang Lake.

Excuse me! There were many generals who did these things back then, but they all became princes and nobles. You, Zhang Youguang, are just a small family member, so you can’t put gold on your face like this!

"Zhao Fuxiang, what are you talking about? Zhang Youguang was just a subordinate of Fang Guozhen back then. Giving you a thousand households is the favor of the court. What else do you want? And Zhao Fuxiang's identity is not clear to begin with. You said you are Zhang Li

Descendants of bastards, I even said you are the descendants of bastards!"

Zhao Fuxiang retorted: "Mao Jiao, what the hell are you doing to your mother! I'm a descendant of Zhang Li. If you don't believe me, go to Nanyang and ask. On the other hand, how can you, with a thousand households in Danzhou, go to Qiongzhou and become a commander? Isn't that right?

You bribed the minister in the court! By the way, when you were the commander, the Eunuch Party happened to be in power. You are the Eunuch Party. In order to get promoted and make a fortune, you must have sold your ass! I have long heard that those dead shemales are the most

I like to play with my ass, but I never thought that you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, would actually like this style!"

When it came to quarrels, Mao Jiao was really no match for Zhao Fuxiang. Hearing Zhao Fuxiang's shameless personal attacks, Mao Jiao's eyes became red with anger. Although he gave gifts to the generals, it was indeed the eleventh year of Chongzhen's reign when he became the commander.

The eunuch party has already fallen, and Mao Jiao is still there

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How could a local commander be qualified to give gifts to the eunuchs? When Mao Jiao heard Zhao Fuxiang talking nonsense, he spread his hands in anger and wanted to go up and strangle this scourge. Even Zhao Mengguan couldn't stand it.

Well, Zhao Fuxiang is scolding eunuchs here, but he forgets that Zhao Mengguan is a real eunuch.

Zhao Mengguan was born in Jin Yiwei. If he wanted to survive, he had to seek refuge with a eunuch. Of course, the eunuch Zhao Mengguan sought refuge with was not a well-known eunuch. He was just a handyman around Emperor Chongzhen. However, Zhao Fuxiang's scolding of the eunuchs really stung.

He broke Zhao Mengguan's heart.

Zhao Mengguan shouted: "You two, stop arguing! You are here to solve the problem. If you continue to argue like this, you will not be able to solve the problem until dawn!"

Zhao Fuxiang was scolding vigorously. When he heard what Zhao Mengguan said, he suddenly remembered that he had done something wrong. It was okay for him to call Mao Jiao an eunuch. However, he forgot that the Zhao Mengguan in front of him was a Jinyiwei. As the saying goes, factory guards do not distinguish between families.

, this Zhao Mengguan must have some unclear connection with the eunuchs. In addition, Zhao Fuxiang is well versed in the ways of power and conspiracy. A politician in later generations said that the real purpose of politics is to unite the majority to attack a small group. Zhao Fuxiang was confused in later generations.

How can someone who has been in the officialdom for more than 20 years not understand this truth? Now Zhao Mengguan is obviously biased towards himself, so he should unite with Zhao Mengguan to attack Mao Jiao.

Zhao Fuxiang regretted his nonsense just now, so he stopped talking after hearing what Zhao Mengguan said. On the contrary, Mao Jiao, seeing that Zhao Fuxiang stopped talking, immediately got up and scolded Zhao Fuxiang like an ancestor, but he was like this

It was really meaningless to scold him like an old woman in the market, which made Zhao Fuxiang yawn repeatedly.

Zhao Mengguan finally couldn't bear it anymore and reached out to pick up the teacup on the table and threw it to the ground. Mao Jiao saw that Zhao Mengguan was really anxious, so he shut up and stopped talking.

Zhao Mengguan looked at Mao Jiao coldly, and after a long time he said: "Master Mao, if you act like this, I will not care about your troubles! However, I will report the matter to Qianhu Yamen and Beizhou in detail and truthfully.

Zhenfu Division, it’s up to the Shangguan to decide what to do when the time comes!”

Zhao Mengguan's words mean that I don't care, but I will report all your bad things to the superiors. As for how to deal with it, it's up to you to decide!

Mao Jiao immediately panicked after hearing this. It was Zhao Fuxiang's idea to kill Zhang Chengde's family this time, but the actual implementation was indeed Mao Jiao. If he stabs him now, let alone what Zhao Fuxiang can do, he, Mao Jiao, will be the first to be unlucky!

Mao Jiao quickly pulled Zhao Mengguan to sit down again, and then said in a low voice: "Master Zhao must not be angry, it was me and Brother Zhao who were just joking!" After speaking, Mao Jiao winked at Zhao Fuxiang, meaning

Come on, say something, or we'll both be in trouble together!

Mao Jiao signaled that Zhao Fuxiang pretended not to see it, but directly started to get angry and said: "Master Zhao is so right, corrupt officials like Master Mao really should report it to the court, and let the big guys above see what the guards below have become.

What kind of virtue should be sorted out!"

Mao Jiao was very angry when he saw that Zhao Fuxiang would not go on the road. He suppressed the desire to beat this fat man to death because Mao Jiao knew that if this matter got serious today, he would have the most to lose, and he might even lose his position as commander.

Mao Jiao had no choice but to look at Zhao Mengguan with pleading eyes, hoping that Zhao Mengguan would say a few good words for him.

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