Peng Zhuze, the branch of the Baojing chieftain, came to Jinling with dozens of worn-out, thin and dark-dressed local soldiers to report their duties. He fought in Sichuan and Guizhou, and the local soldiers in western Hunan made many military achievements. Hou Xuanyan Bao reported that he was the fourth-rank general of Fengguo. As Hou Xuanyan's favorite general, it was naturally impossible not to visit him.

Before the government, several people were carrying a pot of old wine. Peng Zhuze paid for his confidants to buy a decent Chinese dress and the group knocked on the door happily to visit.

The guards recognized him and smiled and said, "Congratulations to General Peng Gaosheng. When will you invite your brothers to drink and enjoy the joy? No matter how you say it is, they are all in the poor mountains and rivers of Sichuan together with the robes of life and death. You can't be promoted and forgotten by your old friends."

Peng Zhuze smiled and said, "Xiao Liuzi, please don't be slick. What's the point of congratulations to me, a little official? If possible, I would like to change it with your brother to hold a knife for the Supervisor to guard the gate."

At this time, a short and fat local official behind him was wearing a black background and a white-edged jacket and a square hat with gold wire. He looked bad and asked sternly: "Peng Erhan, who asked you to wear this outfit?"

Peng Zhuze looked back and saw that he was his clan uncle. Sheba Penglun, Baojingzhou, and Peng Chaozhu, the current Baojing chieftain, are blood relatives. He is more than one of his status in Baojingzhou. Moreover, Peng Lun is ruthless and vicious by nature. Peng Zhuze dared not offend him. When he saw it, he complained secretly. He followed Hou Xuanyan for a long time, and was infected with the habits of the Han people and liked to wear Han clothes. Unexpectedly, he would meet his clan members in Jinling.

Peng Zhuze still looked honest and knelt down and said, "Sheba, this time I was ordered to lead troops to follow the commander to pacify Sichuan. I was awarded the Fengguo General by the court. This time I came to thank him, so I wore Han clothes."

The few soldiers wearing Han Chinese clothes behind him were even more scared. Under the chieftain system, all the natives were slaves of the chieftain, and there was no reason to die. Even Peng Zhuze was even more praised.

Hou Xuanyan's personal soldier, Chen Xiaoliu, saw his brother who lived and died together, was bullied so much, and scolded: "They wear whatever they like, and meddle in the black ball made of your pig urine bubble?"

Peng Lun was furious. The local soldiers behind him pulled out the scimitar from his waist and were about to fight for the master.

This place is in front of the government. It is no longer a trivial matter if someone draws his sword. Chen Xiaoliu shouted, and hundreds of personal guards suddenly poured out from it, surrounding them in the middle.

Qin He walked out with a dark face holding the knife, kicked his boots forward, pinched his waist and said in a lengthening voice: "Who is the hero from here? Come here to show off the knife. Puff... That's what's the thing?"

Peng Lun was in his territory, which was below one person and above ten thousand people, so he had never suffered such insults. Even if Duke Yue, Hou Xuanyan, saw him, he was very kind and very polite.

Peng Lun didn't know that the reason why Hou Xuanyan was so polite to him was because of the face of Peng Zhuze who was kneeling beside him. These personal guards fought bloody battles with Peng Zhuze in Sichuan and turned to Zunyi Mansion, and ambushed and killed Ma to take the exam. They had long been friends of life and death. Seeing him bullying Peng Zhuze, how could they not punish him?

"You group of watchdogs dare to bark at me. Do you know that Duke Yue has stood up to greet me?" Peng Lun's black and fat face was surging, and his blood was rising, looking black and red, and he felt very funny.

Qin He said with a strange voice: "You are polite to you, but you put a knife at his door. It seems that you are an ungrateful thief. Take it down for me!"

The personal soldiers of his subordinates rushed forward, and the local soldiers behind Peng Lun knew very well that if something happened to Peng Lun, their whole family would not be able to survive. They all pushed forward and fought to the death.

Peng Zhuze was stuck in the middle and was in a dilemma. First of all, the guards stood up for him, and he had to accept his feelings. However, once he and the guards stood aside and returned to Baojingzhou, he could not bear the terrible consequences he faced.

Peng Zhuze mediated in the middle, and no one dared to offend him. Peng Lun was even more angry when he saw that he didn't look at him. Such a person was used to being arrogant in Baojing. He could tolerate others insulting him, but he just couldn't give up the right to ride on his own head and pee.

Peng Lun dared not really slash with his personal guards, and slashed at Peng Zhuze with one knife. Peng Zhuze was caught off guard. Although he hurriedly avoided it, he still cut his arm through.

When Qin He saw this, he and his personal soldiers were furious. No one expected that these natives would be so arrogant that they dared to take action in front of the government.

Peng Zhuze smiled bitterly and said to Chen Xiaoliu, the personal soldier beside Qin He, "Go and inform the commander." Chen Xiaoliu glared at the hurt Peng Lun, and the ruthlessness in his eyes seemed to be substantial, which made the arrogant Peng Lun feel feared by a soldier.

In the government, Hou Xuanyan was sitting and chatting with Yang Shu. The 100-day mourning period of Emperor Longwu had passed, and his wedding was put on the agenda again.

At this time, Chen Xiaoliu arrived hurriedly, clasped his fists at Hou Xuan, and quickly told the situation outside. Although his inner tendency was obvious, out of the loyalty of his personal soldiers, he still reported it all without adding any qi.

Even so, Hou Xuan was so angry that Peng Zhuze was his confidant general. He made many military achievements in Sichuan and Guizhou. He swept across southern Sichuan, and Peng Zhuze and his two thousand local soldiers made great contributions. Every time he came to his house, he was in such grievances.

"That black fat man was quite honest when he saw me, but he didn't expect to be so arrogant behind his back." Hou Xuanyan stood up as he said: "Let's go, I want to see how fierce he is."

When Chen Xiaoliu heard this, the commander-in-chief did not disappoint everyone. He was still the commander-in-chief who protected the short-selling team. He said happily: "Master-in-chief, please come here."

Hou Xuanyan kicked him in the ass and cursed: "It's just nonsense. I'm walking at home, and I want you boy to show you the way?"

When he arrived at the front of the mansion, Qin He had completely controlled the situation. Although Peng Zhuze had an arm injury, he was still trying hard to persuade and mediate left and right. After all, when he returned to Baojing, he and his tribe members still had to live with the Tusi family. He was just a distant relative of Tusi. Peng Lun wanted to kill his whole family in Baojingzhou without giving any force. Even if he put on his own shoes, it would be difficult for them to bear it.

The current chieftain of Baojingzhou, Peng Chaozhu, who was hereditary like Qiangong, was also a powerful general. At that time, Zhang Xianzhong was rampant in Huguang and killed the Ming army and abandoned his armor. Peng Chaozhu sent out 3,000 elite troops and defeated Zhang Xianzhong. He was specially awarded the first-class python Yuzheng and was the governor of the Left Army Governor's Office.

However, in history, this guy later surrendered to the Qing Dynasty and helped the Qing Dynasty kill many Xiangxi rebels and Ming troops.

Such people will naturally not let their blood relatives be wronged. Under the chieftain system, everyone is his slave, and the chieftain family holds the power of life and death.

Seeing the person coming out of the mansion, Peng Zhuze's eyes lit up in despair. If anyone else in this world could save him, perhaps the young Duke in front of him.

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ps: This chapter today...... Put down the knife in your hands first and listen to Xiaori's careful discussion.
Chapter completed!