My Brother-in-law is the Prince

Chapter 42: The three murderers in the capital

  Chapter 42 The Three Murderers in the Capital

   This young man doesn't look smart.

  Age younger than Zhang Fu, about eleven years old.

  Looks like a late bloomer.

  He stood behind Zhang Fu in a daze. During breathing, it seemed that the nasal fluid in his nose was not cleared, so bubbles would occasionally blow out from his nose.

  Zhang Anshi showed a smile on his face, and said: "Good brother, I miss you so much, your injuries are alright."

   "It's all right." Zhu Yong said excitedly, "I've been beaten up a lot. It's not that I'm bragging. As long as my father doesn't beat me to death, I won't be afraid of these traumas."

  Zhang Anshi turned his gaze, pointed to the boy whose nose was always bubbling, and said, "Who is he?"

   "Oh." Zhang Fu said: "This is my little brother. I have heard about my elder brother's name for a long time, and I admire him very much. I insist on bringing him to meet my elder brother. His name is Qiu Song, and he is from the Duke of Qi."

  When Zhang Anshi heard about Qi Guogong, he suddenly became alert.

  Duke Qi is the best friend of King Han!

   Could it be a spy?

   But if you look closely at this Qiusong, it really doesn't look smart, just like this... still working carefully?

  At this time, I saw Qiu Song loiteringly stepped forward, and made a bow to Zhang Anshi: "I often heard that Brother Zhang is a good man, and I always want to see him."

  Zhang Anshi ignored him, but said to Zhang Fu: "Why is his nose always bubbling?"

  Zhang Fu said embarrassingly: "He had some wind and cold a few days ago, and he just recovered."

  Zhang Anshi nodded, and continued to look at Qiu Song.

  Qiu Song looked at Zhang Anshi with wide eyes in a daze.

   After a brief silence, Zhang Anshi said: "Qiu Song, right, Duke Qi is your father?"

  Qiu Song said: "Yes."

  Zhang Anshi stared straight at him and said, "Are you being loyal?"

  Qiu Song nodded: "Speak."

  Zhang Anshi said again: "Do you dare to steal a chicken?"

  Qiu Song said: "Dare."

  Zhang Anshi said: "Do you dare to blow up the cesspit?"

  Qiu Song’s mood fluctuated a little, and his dull face seemed to be brighter. Apparently, Zhang Fu had already boasted in front of him about the glorious deeds of blowing up cesspit countless times.

  The next moment, he said crisply: "Why don't you dare."

  Zhang Anshi expressed satisfaction, and asked again: "Do you dare to run naked and eat **** on the street?"

  Qiu Song suddenly felt like a brain short circuit, his eyes froze, and he fell into a deathly silence.

  Zhang Anshi sighed: "It seems that I dare not, but it doesn't matter, not everyone has such great wisdom and courage."

  Qiu Song: "..."

  He continued to stand there dumbfounded, as if time had stood still on him.

   It was Zhu Yong who said at this time: "Brother, we came here to look for you because something happened."

   "What happened?" Zhang Anshi said, "What could happen?"

Zhu Yong said: "In the past few days, our boat was on the river, and it was interrogated by Han Wangwei's people every now and then. The leader was a hundred household officials of Han Wangwei, as long as any boat with our flag was flying, he would be on the river. The search was said to arrest the culprits, and many boatmen were harassed, and several boatmen were beaten."

   Zhang Anshi frowned when he heard this.

  He didn't expect that if someone dared to touch the tiger's butt, the name of the second murderer in the capital would not be able to suppress the scene.

Zhu Yong said again: "In the past, many people were willing to bring boats to join us, but these days... there are fewer people who come to seek refuge with us, and there are still many boatmen who want to withdraw from our business. Here, I hope to be protected, but who knows that life is getting more and more sad now. There was a boatman who was beaten to death by Han Wangwei's people because of contradicting him. His wife came to the pier every day to cry. "

  Zhang Anshi was furious: "It's really unreasonable. If this is the case, how can we do business?"

"yes."

  Zhang Anshi said with a cold face: "What are these hundred households called?"

   "Liang Wen."

  Zhang Anshi frowned: "The merchant I called last time was called Liang Wu, right?"

   "Exactly."

   It seems that Liang Wu's brother has come to seek revenge.

  Of course, Zhang Anshi didn’t believe that a mere hundred households dared to seek revenge on the second murderer in the capital, even if others didn’t know, but as a member of Han Wangwei, wouldn’t he know who was behind the second murderer in the capital?

  Then the only possibility... This is ordered by the King of Han.

   "Then call back." Zhang Anshi said bluntly: "The notoriety of the second murderer in the capital cannot be broken in the hands of a hundred households."

   "I can't beat it." Zhu Yong said very honestly: "Many of Han Wangwei's soldiers are Jing Nan's soldiers. They have killed people and seen blood. There are dozens of men under this hundred households."

  Zhang Anshi snorted coldly and said, "Just grab someone and beat him. If it was me, I'd **** blow up Liang Wen's house."

  Zhu Yong and Zhang Fu immediately perked up when they heard this.

   Their eyes radiate admiration, big brother...how could they even think of this.

   "Okay, okay, let's blow up his mother and see if they dare to bully us."

  Zhang Anshi looked at the two of them with strange eyes, and said, "I'm talking if...if it's me, I'll blow the **** up."

  So, the two of them became dejected again.

Zhang Anshi said: "Oh, it would be great if it was me, but unfortunately I am a big brother after all, and I always have to reason with people on weekdays, and I always pay attention to my own image. I really envy you, you can do things without scruples .”

  Zhu Yong and Zhang Fu looked at each other.

   After a brief silence.

  The eyes of the two fell on Qiu Song in a whoosh.

  Qiu Song happened to blow a bubble from his nostrils at this moment, then opened his mouth wide, looking at Zhang Anshi with dull eyes.

  Zhu Yong put his arm around Qiu Song's shoulder and said, "I've been thinking that the name of the second murderer in the capital is not loud enough. It would be better if we called it the third murderer in the capital."

Zhang Fu Xiaoji pecked at the side and nodded: "Burn the yellow paper, we are all brothers, we have known each other since we were young, we can trust you as a person, big brother, my little brother has always been loyal, I take it The head is guaranteed."

  Qiu Song: "..."

  Zhang Anshi looked at Qiu Song strangely: "Why hasn't he spoken for a long time?"

  Zhang Fu smiled and said: "My little brother has been smart since he was a child, and he is more stable."

Zhu Yong said with emotion: "I have heard that the descendants of Qi Guogong are great, and my father also said the same. He said: 'In this world, there are few people who admire, but in terms of loyalty, few people can compare with it. Qi Guogong.' Seeing little brother Qiu Song today, I really feel that the tiger father has no dogs."

  Qiu Song continued to blow bubbles through his nose, tilted his neck and thought for a long time, and said, "Is that true, your father really said that?"

  Zhu Yong nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, can I still lie to you?"

  Qiu Song said again: "Are you really sworn sworn brothers with me?"

   "We will be brothers forever." The three spoke in unison.

  Qiu Song grinned: "Sure, I'm also loyal, so I won't lie to you."

  Zhang Anshi touched Qiu Song's head, but the hand touching his head was arched so as not to get Qiu Song's snot on his sleeve: "My good brother, I have already seen that you are not an ordinary person."

  (end of this chapter)

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