Another old man tried to smooth things over: "Master, please don't get angry. The village elders are just so excited that they can't breathe out..."
"It's hard to get out of your anger? It's easy!" The magistrate said with a smile: "You can go to Zhang's house and scold him, and your anger will be out!"
"Thank you, the prefect, for your authorization!" The old man stood up and said, "Fellow villagers, we will follow the prefect's instructions and go to the Zhang Mansion to scold him!"
hehe!
The prefect went directly into the inner hall.
The old man left the magistrate's house and shouted all the way: "Young man, on the order of the magistrate, I went to scold the Zhang family, please get out of the way!"
scold?
Just one scolding and that's all?
What kind of way is this to solve the problem?
Lin Su was speechless and swallowed...
We must admit that there is no human rights in feudal society. If you want to win over the Zhang family, you still need to work hard!
The people on the street were all disheartened. Going to scold Zhang Mansion? They were not interested. They were carrying 200 lives and were covered in blood. It was too depressing to just scold. Therefore, the old man shouted all the way and followed.
There are not many people here who can't afford to lose face like this.
But the old man didn't care. When he arrived in front of Zhang's house, he started scolding him!
"The Zhang family aroused public indignation. The young man came to scold the Zhang family on the express instructions of the magistrate. The Zhang family listened..."
Lin Su's face was full of dark lines. Who is this old man from?
Why does he feel that there is a traitor in his team?
If we can't continue today, forget it and let public opinion continue to ferment.
What does it mean for you to come and scold me in such a big way?
Can't we use this scolding to put an end to the matter?
All the servants in the Zhang Mansion laughed. What did the magistrate say? Just scold me, scold me, you can do this!
The old man scolded: "Those who robbed women from the Zhang family should be punished with death!"
As soon as the voice fell, ten of the eighteen servants at the door of Zhang's mansion suddenly fell straight down!
Mr. Zhang, who was sitting in the main hall, suddenly tensed up and his face changed drastically: "You should follow your words..."
He raised his hand and held his throat tightly, his face turned blue!
"Those who kill people in the Zhang family deserve death!"
All the servants at the door fell to the ground at the same time, and hundreds of people in Zhang's house fell to the ground at the same time.
Mrs. Zhang's chair turned over and fell to the ground.
Lin Su's eyes suddenly brightened...
The expression of Magistrate Lei, who was remotely monitoring the Zhang Mansion through his official seal, suddenly changed: "What you say is what you say! You have the ultimate literary heart, who are you?"
"Those who robbed people's property from the Zhang family deserve to die!"
With a bang, another hundred people fell to the ground in the Zhang Family Mansion!
"Those who live in the Zhang Family Fish and Meat Village deserve to die!"
…
A ray of golden light suddenly shot up from the prefecture and connected with the Confucian Temple like a golden bridge. Prefect Lei stepped onto the golden bridge and shouted: "Who dares to kill innocent people indiscriminately?"
The old man raised his eyes, looked directly at Magistrate Lei, and shouted: "What qualifications does a person who acts as a collaborator have the qualifications to hold the official seal?"
As soon as the voice fell, the official seal suddenly cast a shadow, the golden light dissipated, and Magistrate Lei fell from the sky and landed in front of the old man, his face pale...
"Haha, I'm done scolding you, so happy!"
He took one step forward and suddenly reached the Yangtze River. He took another step in the void without a trace...
"We are so close to each other and so far away from the world, and we have the ultimate literary spirit. Who is this great Confucian?" Countless people outside looked at the Yangtze River in the distance.
In the vast mist, where is the trace of anyone?
Several officers broke through the air and rushed into Zhang's Mansion. Among the more than 720 people in Zhang's Mansion, only more than 70 women and children were left. The rest of the people all died tragically on the spot, all of them with broken hearts.
The eyebrows were cracked, and even the god-like Mr. Zhang, who was a third-grade official in the past and a literary master today, also had a cracked eyebrow, a broken heart, and died unexpectedly.
"We are so close to each other and so far away. Who is it? Who is it?" There was no trace of blood on Lei Zhifu's face and he was trembling on the spot.
Magistrate Lei was determined to protect the Zhang family, because his political future was all in the hands of the Minister of War. However, how could he have thought that the old man just now was a great scholar with an extremely literary heart, and had the literary ability to "follow the law"
The power of Tao.
When he scolded him, more than 600 members of the Zhang family died.
With this scolding, almost all the Zhang family's old residence was emptied out!
And the most amazing thing is that this scolding was actually authorized by him, the prefect!
So, whose hands were the Zhang family destroyed?
Lin Su?
That great scholar?
Or is he, the prefect of Lei Zhongzhou?
Lei Zhongzhou’s head is so big...
Lin Su was also stunned.
My heart was pounding wildly, it turned out to be this kind of curse.
Qiu Mochi came up from behind: "Do you recognize who that person is?"
Lin Su blinked: "I didn't recognize it!"
"Really?" Qiu Mochi asked.
"Really...but...but his big mouth and yellow teeth are a bit old-fashioned, vaguely familiar..."
Qiu Mochi laughed loudly: "Junior brother, I'm leaving. I'll come drink your wine in two days!"
With his hands together, a piece of gold paper appeared in front of him, with the word "boat" written on it with dancing dragons and phoenixes. He stepped on the golden boat and flew towards the Yangtze River. He waved his hand gently and disappeared among the waves.
Lin Su's heart skipped a beat, is this okay?
Although it is not Wen Xinjing, but with a golden page handwritten by a Wen Xinjing master, can you also have the power of flight?
Old guy Baoshan, stop making excuses, come here honestly, give me a bunch of gold paper, I want to fly...
Others may not know who the old man was just now, but of course he does.
Just hug the mountain!
Lin Su got into the crowd and disappeared.
You cannot stay in the land of right and wrong for long.
He has already established himself in the literary world and is already a master. He infiltrated into the crowd and no one knew. The next moment, he crossed half of the city. On the way, he also met the two talented people running around, shouting at the top of their lungs as they ran.
:I am a waste.
Already going crazy.
Lin Su returned to the Lin family. All the Lin family members were divided into two rows. Even the workers from the winery came over. They were all full of enthusiasm. As soon as Lin Su entered the door, people in both rows shouted at the same time: "Welcome Mr. Xie Yuang!"
Lin Su was shocked.
Xiaoyao jumped out from the front: "Sir, you have become Lord Jie Yuan. My wife said that you are going to attend the Deer Crying Banquet. Bring me venison to eat..." There was a familiar sparkle in the corners of her mouth again.
Lin Su directly hit her on the head with a burst of chestnuts: "Who told you that there is venison at the Deer Ming Banquet? Do you know what Luming means? It compares the students to deer, and kills deer at the Deer Ming Banquet.
When you eat meat, do you wish the students great success, or curse them to death? If you are told to study, you will stop studying and think about eating all day long..."
Everyone burst into laughter.
Lin Jialiang came from above and hugged Lin Su tightly: "Third brother, mother has prepared the sacrifice and is waiting for you. Come with me. Today, dad will really laugh."
Lin Su didn't know whether her father smiled, but Lin's mother really smiled.
The sacrifices were unprecedentedly rich.
Thinking back to the time when the Lin family was robbed, even if they worshiped their ancestors, they only had a few nests. Today, all five animals are available, the wine is fragrant, and Mother Lin's eyes are filled with tears...
"Sanlang, for today's sacrifice, you will offer the first incense stick." Mother Lin said.
"No, mother, I'll go with my second brother and offer a stick of incense on my eldest brother's behalf!" Lin Su pulled Lin Jialiang, and the two of them made three burners of incense and inserted the incense burner at the same time.
Lin Jiali's heart was filled with warmth.
Children from wealthy families are often in a state of competition, but the Lin family is an exception. He is willing to give way to his third brother because his third brother is better than him!
But the third brother always remembered his two elder brothers.
The three Lin brothers are connected by flesh and blood. The three Lin brothers live and die together!
"Dad, dear ancestors!" Lin Jialiang bowed and said: "The third brother passed the provincial examination today and won the title of Yuan Yuan! This is the Lin family's century-old glory. I would like to tell my ancestors and share the honor!"
Lin Su also took a step forward and bowed: "There is one more thing today. The child told his father and ancestors that the Zhang family had done evil and harmed Haining, arousing public outrage. Experts have taken action and killed more than 600 people in the Zhang family.
Kill them all! The evil Zhang family and Haining have been wiped out."
Mother Lin suddenly raised her head, and Lin Jialiang was also shocked.
"Third brother..."
"I guess you don't know what happens next. Let's talk about it in detail later..."
After the ritual process was completed, the banquet was served, and Lin Su told everything about what had just happened.
Mother Lin drank three glasses of wine in a row and got very drunk!
Lin Jialiang looked at Lin Su for a long time: "Third brother, I don't know why you want to gamble until now. Your cleverness is beyond my reach."
"We brothers are of the same mind and work together. My methods are also your methods!"
"Brothers are united and work together!" Lin Jialiang clinked glasses with Lin Su: "After drinking this glass of wine, it's time to report the good news to my eldest brother. This good news should be written in your own handwriting."
People in the literary world can pass on letters from wild geese.
It turns out that Lin Su didn't have the ability to write letters directly to his elder brother, but now he does.
He wrote extremely simply and finished it quickly, but just when he was sealing the seal, he stopped...
"Third brother, what's wrong?"
"Second brother, do you think my eldest brother also needs war poems when he is fighting on the frontier?"
"Of course!" Lin Jialiang was excited: "The war poem you wrote last time is said to have been circulated in the army and became a weapon for soldiers to kill the enemy... Could it be that the third brother has a new work?"
"The poem last time, "A sword gleams across forty states," was intended to enhance one's personal combat power. Now there is another poem that combines them to attack, specifically used to fight against powerful enemies on the battlefield."
That's great!
Lin Su picked up his pen and started writing in his unique font: "How do you feel today when your head is decapitated..."
Lin Jialiang recited sentence after sentence, and he couldn't hold back the light in his eyes.
It is another colorful war poem, and as the third brother said, it is a poem of combined attacks, most suitable for killing enemies on the battlefield.
How happy should the elder brother be to receive this wonderful poem?
Just as they expected, the golden goose broke through the air and fell into the hands of border guard Lin Zheng. Lin Zheng opened the gold paper and his whole body was shaken. His hands, which he had killed thousands of people without shaking, were now shaking like leaves in the wind...
"Young Master, what big thing happened?"
Lin Zheng slowly raised his head, his face full of tears: "Third brother's provincial examination, win Jieyuan!"
Ah! The old members of the Lin family raised their spears high at the same time, and the cheers were shocking.
"He also wrote a colorful war poem in his own handwriting and presented it to me..."
"How do you feel today after being decapitated? Starting a business is difficult and full of battles. I am going to Quantai to recruit old people..."
There was a sudden turbulence on the battlefield, and countless shadows emerged from the iron-blooded battlefield in front. All the soldiers at the top of the city were shocked.
"..." Lin Zheng stopped the last sentence abruptly and carefully put away the gold paper. This poem is of no small importance. We are not fighting an enemy at the moment. When a powerful enemy appears, this poem will show its power. In the iron-blooded world,
On the battlefield, leave behind the shocking record of the Lin family’s iron guards!
On their side, there were thunderous cheers and high spirits, but on the other side of the city, a general had sharp eyes.
The Lin family's iron guards were so tenacious. In three fatal battles, they all relied on that war poem to break through the battle formation and came back alive. Now they have gained something new, and they all succeeded like this...
We need to work harder to completely destroy the Lin family's iron guard.