Water Margin official

Zhang Zhengdao said helplessly: "Father, mother, this Cai Jing is a master of calligraphy alongside Mi Suhuang. His calligraphy is hard to find in the market."

"Bah!"

Zhang Dahu said with disdain: "Those traitors who only know how to harm the people, will anyone buy the words they write?"

"You will only buy his words after your head has been squeezed by the door." After Zhang Dahu finished scolding, he remembered his stupid son, but spent a full five hundred taels of gold to buy a poem by Cai Jing.

So, Zhang Dahu asked anxiously: "Da Lang, your head wasn't squeezed by anything, right?"

Mrs. Yu also looked at him worriedly. Zhang Zhengdao had been hit on the head before and was in a coma for several days. He was rescued by a passing Taoist priest. Is there any root cause of the disease? Otherwise, how could it happen?

Suddenly became so stupid.

Zhang Zhengdao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to comfort the old couple and said: "I'm fine. I don't understand why I can't explain it. You will understand it in May or June next year."

Zhang Dahu's eyes widened and he asked again: "Where did those five hundred taels of gold come from?"

Zhang Zhengdao hesitated for a moment, not daring to tell the truth, so he could only hesitate and say: "Five hundred taels of gold...I earned it by selling my physical strength."

"Nonsense, how much strength do you have with these few kilograms, and how many copper coins can you sell for them?" The rich man's beard stood up. Who did this little bastard learn from? He is full of lies and no truth.
Zhang Zhengdao smiled bitterly and said: "Dad, you don't know how powerful that juicer is. Every time I run out of energy, I feel sore all over and have no energy at all. It's really hard to make money. You are always like this.

I'm afraid I can't even earn a copper coin, so I, being young and strong, can barely cope with it."

Zhang Dahu heard this in confusion. He didn't understand why and said impatiently: "What nonsense are you talking about? Okay, you are an adult now and I can't control you. Don't make your mother worry again in the future."

"Prepare some gifts tomorrow and go to Wu's house to apologize. Although Wu Qianhu is just a small patrol inspector, no matter how small the official position is, he is still an official." Zhang Dahu said seriously.

"I understand, dad." Zhang Zhengdao did not dare to contradict and agreed.

Zhang Dahu suddenly frowned, as if remembering something. He took two steps and came to the bed where Mrs. Yu was sitting. He bent down and took out an object from under the bed.

"By the way, I'll kneel here later." Zhang Dahu threw the object at Zhang Zhengdao's feet, then put his hands behind his back and left triumphantly.

Looking at the washboard under his feet, and then at Mrs. Yu, Zhang Zhengdao couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Don't do evil for small things. It's not that you don't want to repay it. It's because the time has not come yet, no, retribution is coming."<

/p>

"Mom, I've been tired from traveling all the way and my body is a little tired, so I'm leaving now. I'll come back to serve you later." Zhang Zhengdao turned around and wanted to run away.

However, Mrs. Yu said: "Stop, if you make a mistake and want to run away, do you think that the rules of my Zhang family don't exist?"

"Family rules? What are you talking about? Why don't you know this?" Zhang Zhengdao turned around and asked.

Mrs. Yu pointed to the washboard on the ground and said, "This is the family rule. Kneel down."

Zhang Zhengdao begged: "Mother, why didn't I know when the Zhang family had this family rule?"

Ms. Yu's eyes widened and she said, "This is the family rule that was made when you were running away from your marriage."

"Stop blabbering and kneel down." Ms. Yu said with a straight face, not as if she was joking.

Zhang Zhengdao looked at the washboard on the ground, and then at Mrs. Yu.

"Kneel down." Mrs. Yu pointed at the washboard, her tone was stern, and her eyes were evil.

Zhang Zhengdao had no choice but to tremble, bend his legs, and prepare to kneel on it.

However, before he could kneel down, the door curtain was opened, bringing in a gust of cold wind, and Qiao Jinlian ran in.

After not seeing each other for more than four months, this golden lotus is getting more and more beautiful. Zhang Zhengdao was smiling and was about to speak.

But Pan Jinlian shouted anxiously: "Dalang, Zhang Liu is looking for you in an emergency. He said that Wuhan University is dead."

Zhang Zhengdao's smile froze, then he stood up straight, ignored Yu and Jin Lian, turned around and ran outside.

"Mom, it's really important this time. I'll kneel on your washboard when I get back." Zhang Zhengdao's voice was urgent, and he rushed out of the house like a meteor.

Only Yu and Jin Lian were left, looking at each other.

Wuhan University, who is it?

But Zhang Zhengdao rushed out of the yard and hurried to the front yard. He saw Zhang Liu anxiously circling back and forth. Seeing him coming, he stepped forward to greet him and said hurriedly: "Sir, I just heard from the stable."

Brother Du Xi said that Brother Wu’s brother Wu Da was dead, so he quickly asked Jin Lian to go to the backyard to find you."

Zhang Zhengdao was frightened and anxious. How could Wuhan University die in such a good way?

"How did Brother Wu die?" Zhang Zhengdao asked.

Zhang Liu shook his head and said: "I don't know, I don't know. Brother Du Xi didn't say it very clearly. He only said that something happened in the Lion House."

Zhang Zhengdao was really anxious, why did he get involved with the Lion House again?

"Hurry up and prepare your horses. Take me to the second brother Wu's house." When Wu Song returns home and finds out that his brother Wu Da is dead, if he really has something to do with the Lion House, I'm afraid all the hard work these past few months will be in vain.

If you don’t say it, you might have a falling out with Wu Song.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Zhengdao was so angry that he cursed and urged Zhang Liu to prepare his horse quickly.

Not long after, two horses ran out of Zhang's house and headed straight towards Shiqiao Lane in the west of the city.

I drove my horse and whip my whip all the way, knocking over many roadside vendors and causing waves of yelling and swearing.

Zhang Zhengdao was so anxious that he hurried to Wu Song's home under the guidance of Zhang Liu.

A quarter of an hour later, two horses carrying the two men stopped outside the small courtyard rented by the Wu Song brothers.

Zhang Zhengdao got off his horse and strode into the yard.

But there was a coffin placed in front of the hall. Wu Song, wearing sackcloth and mourning, was kneeling on the ground, adding paper money to the brazier.

Kneeling next to her was a little girl, also wearing sackcloth and mourning, crying and wiping her tears with her sleeves.

Next to her, there was a young man standing with his hands tied.

"Brother Wu, what happened?" Zhang Zhengdao asked as he entered the room.

Wu Song's eyes were red, staring at Zhang Zhengdao, but said nothing.

Zhang Zhengdao subconsciously wanted to retreat, but endured it. Instead, he took a step forward and continued to ask: "How could Brother Wu die?"

Wu Song stood up, grabbed Zhang Zhengdao by the collar, his eyes widened angrily, and shouted loudly: "My brother, it's a hard death."

Zhang Zhengdao was grabbed by his clothes, and he was also in a state of anxiety and fear. This Wu Song was like a raging fire, and his mood was not very stable at the moment. Don't hurt his life. He shouted loudly: "Wu Er

Brother, calm down, what happened?"

The neighbor who was standing, Yao Erlang, stepped forward to stop Wu Song, grabbed his arm, and advised: "Wu Er, let go, don't hurt anyone. Brother Wu's death has nothing to do with anyone else."

Wu Song let go of Zhang Zhengdao's clothes, knelt on the ground again, continued to burn paper money for Wuhan University, and then burst into tears.

This Wu Er was pulled and raised by his eldest brother since he was a child. Wu Da is more like his biological father. The two brothers depend on each other for life, which is unexpected, but now they are yin and yang, and it is difficult to see each other again.

Wu Song was so devastated that he poured wine to pay homage to Wuhan University. He was crying because his heart was broken, and those who heard it shed tears.