People in Hongwu, from heavenly master to emperor master

Chapter 298 The Demon in My Heart is Real

Chapter 298 The Demon in My Heart is Real
Lao Meng is dead?

When Zhang Yi heard this, he couldn't believe it.

How can people disappear after only being separated for a while?
"Is such that……"

The tenant's incoherent explanation made Zhang Yi finally understand what was going on?

In fact, the problem still lies with Mrs. Li, the beauty is unlucky...

Lao Meng and Mrs. Li were busy in the fields, and the husband and wife sang and the wife followed. It was a time when the years were quiet.

But I never thought that a group of young masters seemed to be passing by on an outing.On the way back to the city, I saw Mrs. Li.

One of them jumped off the carriage to tease Mrs. Li.

Lao Meng was angry, but clashed with him.

Later, several other nobles got out of the car, and they couldn't help but say that the man beat Lao Meng violently.

If that's the case, it's fine, he hasn't beaten Lao Meng yet.

Afterwards, it turned into a one-sided gang fight, and the young master who started the attack was still being kidnapped?

Zhang Yi had a vague sense of unreality when this scene, which he had only seen in TV dramas in his previous life, happened in front of his eyes.

He was awakened by Mengyao's crying.

Looking around again, Lao Mo has silently prepared the donkey cart.

"Go, go to the scene!"

"Wait, our family can help too!"

The Xu family girl stopped Zhang Yi with a serious expression.

"Please invite your family to stop at the city gate to see if they can enter the city?"

"it is good!"

When everyone else panicked, Zhang Yi and Xu's girl were the two calmest people.

Now there are two things to deal with, one is to meet Lao Meng, and the other is to find Mrs. Li.

The brothers and sisters of the Xu family came, followed by soldiers from the house.

The Xu family girl said, and someone went to the city gate immediately.

Zhang Yi picked up Mengyao who was still crying, got into the donkey cart, and hurried towards the place where the accident happened.

Meng Yao cried, but Zhang Yi could only hold him in his arms, but did not comfort her.

After a while, I got out of the car.

On the edge of the field, there is a person, a seat, and a corpse.

"Master Little Landlord!"

Standing next to Lao Meng were Zhang Yi's earliest tenants. Most of them were familiar with Zhang Yi. When Zhang Yi jumped off the donkey cart, he immediately knelt down.

"father"

Meng Yao looked at the "person" covered by the straw mat, who wanted to run over, but was held back by Lao Mo.

Zhang Yi was a little distracted, he walked slowly to the edge of the straw mat and opened a corner.

It was the person he was familiar with, old Meng with a shrewd eye in his simplicity, and turned into an appearance that Zhang Yi was no longer familiar with.

Frightened, angry, unwilling and unwilling to die.

On his body, there are still many scars from his lifetime, Zhang Yi is very calm...

He didn't know why he was so calm.

The hand stroked, and the other party closed his eyes.

Zhang Yi stood up, his hand seemed to be infected with the anger of Lao Meng before his death.

"God is above, joy and peace..."

Zhang Yi spoke naturally, and recited a scripture. This scripture was actually a pseudo-scripture created by himself, but it seemed to calm his chaotic mind at this time.

"father……"

Mengyao broke away from Lao Mo's hand, ran over, knelt by the straw mat and cried, Zhang Yi ignored him, just stood up and walked to Lao Mo's side.

"A real person..."

"Old Mo, you have your own way, right?"

Zhang Yi asked Lao Mo suddenly, which made Lao Mo stunned.

He raised his head and looked at him calmly with a look that Lao Mo had never seen before.

Lao Mo was introduced to him by Uncle Huang, but the relationship between the two is very strange.

He is not like Deng Zhongxiu, who is a close brother to him, and he never really expressed that he followed him.

Even Deng Zhongxiu was gone in the Taoist temple, and Lao Mo did not take the initiative to integrate into the Taoist temple.

He is Zhang Yi's close guard, but he has his own secret.

Zhang Yi never thought of going to explore this layer of secrets. He can control his curiosity very well according to the principles of people in later generations.

But he also knew that Lao Mo would sometimes ask him for a few days off to deal with his own affairs.

Lao Mo moved his lips, but after all, he didn't make any excuses, but quietly replied "um".

"Find the person first before talking, and first know who it is.

I will go back with Lao Meng's body and prepare for his funeral!

At least, we need to know who the other party is? "

Lao Mo nodded when he heard the words, he left the donkey cart to Zhang Yi, and left.

Zhang Yi turned around, asked the tenants to find a car, and brought Lao Meng's body back to Qingxin Temple.

Meng Yao was tired from crying and lay in Zhang Yi's arms.

At this time, Zhang Yi was able to calm down and think about the next question.

He suddenly, heavily sighed.

He finally adapts to this era, but his sister will have more accidents to remind him that this is the bottom line of the era, which is lower than he imagined.

When he returned to the Taoist temple, the tenants were in a hurry to find a good coffin and help Zhang Yi set up a mourning hall.

Zhang Yi waited for the answer he wanted.

"Chang Mao, Xu Zhongwen?"

Zhang Yi was in a daze when he heard Chang Mao's name, because he hadn't had any contact with Chang Mao, a prodigal son, for a long time.

Zhang Yi was vaguely familiar with the other surnamed Hu.

"It's the child of Hu Weiyong, a political adviser of the Zhongshu Province."

"It's him!"

Zhang Yi was thoughtful, that passer-by A who cheated on the history books had a name too.

Zhang Yi asked:
"Where is the man?"

"People from Xinguo's government blocked the gate of the city."

"go!"

Without hesitation, he explained a few words to the tenants who stayed behind, then turned around and left.

At this time, the sky has gradually darkened.

There was not much time before the curfew, but two groups of people clashed on the official road outside the city.

"Do you believe that the Duke's Mansion is bullying our Chang Mansion for not having a title, sister Xu, don't bully others too much!"

"Xu Guogong is also one of us, why bother my sister to make things difficult for me for a lowly maid?"

Chang Mao's complexion was not very good-looking, the person blocking the way in front of him was a soldier of Xin Guogong's mansion.

The relationship between the Chang family and the Xu family is not bad. Although the Lan family has some opinions on Xu Da, the relationship between the parents of the two families is not bad.

The Xu family girl listened to Chang Mao's words:
"Brother Chang, if you let him go, I will let you go. If you rob people's daughters in public and beat their husbands to death, aren't you afraid that the emperor's uncle will kill you?"

When Xu's girl mentioned the emperor, Chang Mao's face turned red.He may not be afraid of his father, but he is really afraid of the emperor.

"Master Chang, what is your identity, what is the identity of that bitch?
Your father killed the enemy on the front line and sacrificed his life for the country. What is it for you to kill a commoner by the side of the road?
We've already done this, but if you don't get any benefits, wouldn't you suffer in vain? "

Mr. Hu reminded Chang Mao in his ear.

Chang Mao was originally a muddy person, lawless.

After he heard about it, he became even more confident.

"Girl, let me pass, don't block the way, if you stop again, we will pass through."

Xu Miaoyun was secretly anxious, there were actually only three or two soldiers accompanying her siblings, and one of them had already gone back to report.

There are only two people left.

Although these people are soldiers, there are more than a dozen servants around Chang Mao.

Although these people did not have the status of soldiers, it was only because Chang Yuchun was not a Marquis now, and many of them were also from the army.

If we really want to fight, whoever can win the fight may not be sure.

The situation on both sides is explosive.

At this time, Zhang Yi and Lao Mo came leisurely.

When Chang Mao saw Zhang Yi, his expression became even worse.

Zhang Yi looked at Chang Mao, and then at the carriage behind them, as if he understood something?
He jumped out of the car and walked over. Lao Mo followed step by step with a weapon in his hand.

Xu's girl looked very worried, because Zhang Yi's expression was very strange.

Although she also sympathized with the relationship between Mengyao and the Li family, as a member of the Duke's Mansion, the girl of the Xu family also understood how this matter should be resolved.

In her eyes, Zhang Yi is also a person who knows how to advance and retreat, but Zhang Yi uses the most stupid way to get close to that carriage.

"What are you doing, who are you?"

Just because Chang Mao knew Zhang Yi didn't mean that other people also knew him.

A servant from the Hu Mansion rushed over and was about to slap Zhang Yi. Lao Mo was actually hesitant to do it, but when he saw someone slapping Zhang Yi, he decided to do it.

However, Zhang Yi moved faster than him.

No one would care about an eight-year-old child, but he gently stabbed a knife in the opponent's body.

The man fell to the ground without a sound, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Do it..."

The Xu family girl's expression changed drastically, and she quickly ordered the two soldiers around her to do it.

At the same time, the members of Chang Hu's family also reacted.

A servant died silently in front of him without even closing his eyes.

Mr. Hu was so frightened that he took several steps back, and Chang Mao's face was also pale.

Immediately they came back to their senses and shouted:

"kill him……"

The dozen or so servants rushed towards Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi sneered, already clutching another weapon in his hand.

Only at this time, the soldiers of the Xin Guogong's mansion came over.

The Xu family siblings also shouted:
"Chang Mao, give me a face for the Duke of Xin!"

"Girl of the Xu family, it's you who don't give me face in Changfu!"

The situation suddenly developed in an uncontrollable direction, and the servants rushed towards the carriage.

Lao Mo's knife turned into a cold light and passed over those people.

Immediately, screams came from the scene.

The night is getting dark.

Blood splattered.

Have Chang Mao and Mr. Hu ever seen such a scene?

Lao Mo was so fierce that they panicked for a moment.

Some of these servants have been on the battlefield, and some have not.

But even those who have been on the battlefield, they don't have any weapons in their hands.

If Lao Mo is willing, he can kill all these people, but he is a school inspector after all, and the other party is not an ordinary person, so he dare not kill them in this matter.

Fortunately, Lao Mo didn't have to be embarrassed for a long time. A group of soldiers rushed out of the city wall that was about to be closed in the distance.

"It's Bing Ma Si... No..."

Lao Mo saw an acquaintance of his in the leading team, and immediately felt relieved.

"Who is causing trouble outside the city?"

"My lord, help me, I am Chang Mao, the eldest son of the Chang Mansion, there are villains committing murder..."

"My father, Hu Weiyong, the governor of the Zhongshu Province, the governor, my lord, someone here assassinated my servant, my lord, please arrest him..."

Chang Mao and Hu Gongzi complained first and shouted loudly.

The leading commander of the soldiers and horses looked into the distance, but saw a seven or eight-year-old child coming out of the carriage.

He is a little Taoist priest, but the Taoist robe on his body is stained with blood, which looks quite oozing.

And beside him, a middle-aged man also carried a murder weapon in his hand.

The leader's heart trembled, and he was about to arrest someone.

Zhang Yi clasped his fists, expressionless:
"My lord, I am Zhang Yi, the direct descendant of the Zhang family in Longhushan, and hereby sue the sons of Chang Mao and Hu Weiyong for robbing civilian women in public and murdering their own husbands!
People are my tenants, please decide, my lord! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the face of the leader changed drastically.

Chang Yuchun's son, Hu Weiyong's prime minister, and the Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, these people seem to be not easy to mess with.

This matter is far from being able to decide by oneself.

It's better to report this matter to the public. He thought about it, and Zhang Yi seemed to be less concerned than the son of Changfu's son, the secretary of the Ministry of Education.

He pointed to each other and said:
"Pick it up first, then make a decision!"

As soon as the other party finished speaking, the Xu family girl said:
"Xu Yungong, the eldest son of Duke Xinguo, and Xu Miaoyun, the eldest daughter, testify for the little Daoist!"

The brothers and sisters of the Xu family stood up, and the faces of the soldiers and horses changed drastically. They thought that the little Taoist priest would be easy to handle, but they never realized that there was also a big Buddha standing behind him.

Xin Guogong Mansion, Chang Mansion, Hu Mansion.

Which one can they afford?
"Cough cough!"

At this moment, a man stepped out from the crowd and said:
"It's getting late at this time, why not report this matter to Yushitai, Dali Temple and the palace tomorrow?"

After the curfew, it's not important, and basically you can't report it to the palace.

Such trivial matters as Mr. Chang's and Mr. Hu's beatings and killings would not disturb the emperor in normal times.

It's just that Chang Yuchun and Xu Da, two current generals, were involved in this matter, and the Bing Ma Si couldn't hold it back at all.

They looked at the chaotic scene, and they were in a mess for a while.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yi was the first to break the calm. He asked Lao Mo to drive, and he was about to leave in the Hu family's carriage.

Both Chang Mao and Mr. Hu turned pale.

He killed people and wanted to steal the car?

Mr. Hu was about to yell, but he met Zhang Yi's eyes. The child's calm eyes made him feel chills.

The two did not speak, but let Lao Mo drive away.

"Leave one of you behind to cooperate with Bing Ma Si to testify...

My brother and I spent the night at Qingxin Temple! "

The girl of the Xu family ordered her family's soldiers to chase after Zhang Yi.

This farce has just come to an end, but the girl of the Xu family is a little worried. This turbulent undercurrent seems to have just begun to surge.

Zhang Yi is very important!
This incident will definitely alarm the emperor.

The chariots and horses returned to Qingxin Temple, and Mengyao's crying could be faintly heard in the Taoist temple.

The girl from the Xu family helped Mrs. Li, who was unconscious and awake, inside, and the two of them wept bitterly.

Zhang Yi was always calm, helping to deal with Lao Meng's funeral. He was busy for half a night before gradually calming down.

"What do you think of this matter?"

Zhang Yi sat alone on the ridge of the medicine garden, looking up at the stars.

The faint sense of alienation on his body made people afraid to approach him. After hesitating for a while, the girl from the Xu family sat down beside him.

"What are you thinking?"

"Thinking about how to make them pay the price..."

Zhang Yi casually answered Xu's girl's question, Xu Miaoyun was silent for a while and said:

"You know, it's hard...Although I wish I could kill those two scumbags, Your Majesty has his own standards in his heart. Uncle Meng's influence cannot be compared..."

The Xu family girl shut up halfway through her speech, but Zhang Yi understood what she meant.

In this era, even if the other party is at fault, Lao Meng's life is too worthless...

Zhang Yi understands this truth better than Xu's girl, that's why he is depressed and vents...

Others will regard him as a fairy god, but he knows that he is not.

He knows better than anyone else how to weigh the pros and cons. If he wants to recklessly enmity, the gun in his hand can let him kill anyone he wants to kill.

But there is also a family behind him, behind him there are hundreds of people from the top and bottom of Longhu Mountain...

Zhang Yi suddenly laughed:
"Do you know why my dad hates me?"

Xu's girl didn't understand why he asked this question inexplicably, she had vaguely heard:
"It is said that because Zhang Zhenren made a hexagram, saying that you have demonic nature..."

"What he said is true!"

Zhang Yi replied lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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