Ming Dynasty: At the beginning, the house was ransacked and the ancestral temple was burned down.

Chapter 51 Kowtow!
  "What are you pretending to do!"

Seeing Zhang Chonghui suddenly pretending to be innocent, Qiu Lidang blurted out, but soon he realized something was wrong and looked out the door reflexively. Sure enough, someone was coming.

The person who came was not a royal guard, but Zhang Jianxiu, who was changing shifts with Gao to keep watch.

"Qiu, what do you want to do to my nephew?" Zhang Jianxiu came up and asked, clenching his fists.

Qiu Li was surprised when he saw Zhang Jianxiu. Wasn't he surprised that the other party had not been locked up alone by Luo Sigong? Why was he released again?

But Qiu Li didn't think much about it, because there were more important things at the moment. He immediately pointed at Zhang Chonghui and said as if to reveal: "What is your nephew? You don't know, do you? He is your father!"

"Are you fucking sick?!" Zhang Jianxiu cursed without thinking.

Qiu Li didn't bother to refute after being scolded, but continued: "Zhang Jianxiu, take a closer look. Is this really your nephew? Does he look like a six-year-old child? You idiots have all been deceived by him. He is not your nephew, he is your father Zhang Juzheng!"

Zhang Jianxiu's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, feeling as if he had been speechless by an idiot. Finally, he said: "Qiu Li, if you have a brain disease, go to a doctor. Don't talk nonsense like you are eating shit in my Zhang family. My father Can you call me by my first name? Who do you think you are!"

Seeing that Zhang Jianxiu didn't believe it at all, Qiu Li became a little anxious: "No, why don't you believe me..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" A child's cries suddenly sounded, and Zhang Chonghui rubbed his eyes and complained: "Fourth uncle, this old man bullied me..."

Zhang Jianxiu became anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly ran to his eldest nephew and asked, "Why did he bully you? Did he hit you?"

Zhang Chonghui nodded aggrievedly and stretched out the arm that Qiu Li had pulled hard. After rolling up the cuffs, there was a horrifying red mark on his slender arm.

"Fourth uncle, he beat me! Not only did he beat me, he also kicked my father's coffin and said he would lift the lid of my father's coffin and whip his body! He also scolded my father, saying that my father deserved to die, wuwu... He's so outrageous!" Zhang Chonghui opened his mouth and made up a bunch of nonsense, making it look like it was true.

Zhang Jianxiu was already short-tempered and irritable. When he was so angry that he panted like an ox, he roared at Qiu Li: "Qiu Li, you bitch! You are so shameless that you insult a dead person and bully a child! Do you have a mother?" What a bastard!"

Qiu Li was stunned. He looked at Zhang Chonghui who was coquettishly acting in disbelief, and wondered in his heart: "Zhang Juzheng is already so old, and he is still so good at acting? Is he actually Zhang Juzheng?"

Qiu Li was still in shock, but Zhang Chonghui answered Zhang Jianxiu's words very quickly. He still looked pitiful and aggrieved, saying:
  "Fourth uncle, he bullied me for trivial matters, but he actually refused to let go of my father's body. I can't bear this! Fourth uncle, anyway, Jin Yiwei is not here now. Go and beat him up. Help me." Father is angry!"

The eldest nephew's childish words of 'revenge' fell on Zhang Jianxiu's ears, and the trace of doubt he had just disappeared instantly.

But he, who was always impatient, did not rush to beat Qiu Li with his fist raised, because he knew that beating a court official was a serious crime. Although he is rough and straight, he still pays attention to some things.

"Fourth uncle, won't you help my father?" Zhang Chonghui seemed very disappointed. He didn't even look at Zhang Jianxiu. He just turned around and lay beside the coffin silently. From the back, he seemed to be sobbing.

"It's a pity that my father died in such a tragic way, and his coffin can't rest in peace after his death. Alas, I don't know what my grandfather's spirit in heaven will do when he sees this scene..."

The disappointed back of the eldest nephew stung Zhang Jianxiu hard, especially since the eldest nephew once again moved his old father Zhang Juzheng out. How could the impatient Zhang Jianxiu endure this?
  "What are you going to do?" Looking at Zhang Jianxiu who was walking toward him aggressively, Qiu Li was lying if he said he wasn't panicking.

It was also at this time that Qiu Li realized that something was wrong with the surrounding situation. Why was there no one there? Where are the patrolling Jinyi guards? What about the two followers he brought with him? Why don't you see anyone?

Sensing that something was wrong, Qiu Li stepped back and warned Zhang Jianxiu: "I am an official of the imperial court! If you dare to touch me, you will be dead! Also, everything your nephew said is a lie!"

"What? Will touching the court official make him dead?" Zhang Chonghui next to the coffin seemed to have just learned about this, his little face was full of confusion.

Qiu Li pointed out angrily: "Why are you pretending to be innocent! You are a liar who keeps telling lies! You are not Zhang Juzheng at all!"

Zhang Chonghui looked like he didn't understand. He looked at Zhang Jianxiu and asked, "Fourth uncle, is he crazy?" Zhang Jianxiu frowned, shook his head and said, "I don't know, he must be crazy."

"You are crazy!" Qiu Li retorted excitedly.

"Whether he is crazy or not, even if he is crazy, he must be punished." Zhang Chonghui said, pressing his hand on the coffin lid beside him.

"Fourth uncle, since you can't hit the imperial official, let him come over and kowtow to my father a few times." Zhang Chonghui said.

Zhang Jianxiu's eyes suddenly lit up! yes! Why didn't he think of this? You can't beat Qiu Li, but you can still let Qiu Li kowtow to his elder brother a few times!

"Nephew, you are still smart!" Zhang Jianxiu couldn't help but praise him.

Having said that, the tall and powerful Zhang Jianxiu only used a few moves to easily sneak Qiu Liti, an old man in his seventies, to Zhang Jingxiu's coffin.

"Let me go! Someone is coming! Where is the Jin Yiwei? Zhang Jianxiu, you can't do this! I am an elder! How can an elder kneel down to a junior... ah!"

Qiu Li's screams stopped abruptly the moment he was kicked off his knees by Zhang Jianxiu!

Zhang Jianxiu, who was born in Jin Yiwei, had extremely fast hands. Qiu Li had just knelt down and felt his scalp tighten. Then, a huge force pressed down on his head and slammed it to the ground!
  "Oh!"

A muffled sound was enough to prove how hard this head-knock was!

"continue."

Hearing the tender voice of a child, Qiu Li's head hurt to the point of splitting, but she could still hear the evil intentions in Zhang Chonghui's voice.

"What are you going to do..."

"Oh!"

"Not enough, come again."

"Stop, don't..."

"Oh!"

"Eldest nephew, are three heads enough? His forehead is bleeding. It would be bad if he dies..."

Looking at Qiu Li's bloody forehead, Zhang Chonghui still seemed not satisfied.

At this time, Qiu Li's eyes were already filled with stars, and he couldn't even see clearly what was in front of him. He was already old, not to mention that Zhang Jianxiu was as strong as an ox. Although he had only forced him to kowtow three times, every blow It hit him so hard that his brain was concussed!
  However, for Qiu Li, the most uncomfortable thing was not the severe physical pain, but the huge psychological blow!

He is an elder! He is an official of the imperial court! Now he is forced to kneel down and kowtow to a guilty minister?
  For Qiu Li, who has regarded himself as noble all his life, this is simply an insult even crueler than death!
  "Forget it." Zhang Chonghui sighed lightly, tapped his hand twice on the coffin lid, and said kindly:
  "Just three heads is too cheap for him. Let's let him apologize to my father in person."

While talking, Zhang Chonghui pushed open the coffin lid!

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