"Han Qing, what big deal happened? Why did you become a monk? It's the Chinese New Year and it's unlucky to have an uneasy home!"
Old people like Zhang Zuoxiang are completely different from Zhang Tinglan. They take the Chinese New Year very seriously. At this time of the year, the whole family gathers together easily and tries to do everything harmoniously. However, upon hearing this, it actually caused a nuisance.
At this point, Zhang Zuoxiang immediately frowned.
Zhang Xueliang also sighed, sat down on the chair, and told the reason of the matter. Zhang Zuolin's third wife, Dai Shi, was young and beautiful, and was very favored by Lao Zhang. She had a younger brother who had been working as a guard for Lao Zhang.
Just a few days ago, the handsome man's brother-in-law went shopping in the North Market area. By chance, he got interested and smashed the street lamps one by one with a gun, making the whole street dark. The guard in charge came to stop him, and he fought
He refused to obey the rules despite his identity, and the lawsuit ended up with Lao Zhang.
Zhang Zuolin had just become the Governor of Fengtian and was cherishing his feathers. When he heard that his brother-in-law had done such a thing, he immediately wanted to shoot him. But the captain of the guard did not dare to do it. First of all, this was the brother-in-law of the person next to the commander-in-chief.
Brother, how can you kill a close relative of your own flesh and blood casually? Secondly, the matter is indeed not serious, it is just a dozen street lamps, so your life will not be lost.
Therefore, the captain of the guard took the initiative and imprisoned the person, and then secretly told the third concubine. As a result, Mrs. Dai thought it was not a big deal and waited for two days, just in time for the New Year's Eve. While Lao Zhang was happy, Mrs. Dai
Pray for your brother and ask Lao Zhang to give him a way to survive.
At this time, Zhang Zuolin realized that he had not been shot. Zhang Zuolin immediately turned against him, took out the gun himself, and was about to shoot his brother-in-law. Mrs. Dai did not expect that Zhang Zuolin would be so unkind, and she started crying and clamoring to have his hair cut off.
After becoming a monk, the Marshal's mansion became a mess.
Zhang Xueliang knows his father's temper very well. Once he decides something, no one can change it. And the third concubine is usually a bit arrogant and has a very stubborn temper. These two people are at odds with each other. If Lao Zhang is really shot
If Mrs. Dai is the brother of Mrs. Dai, it is really possible for Mrs. Dai to become a monk.
"Uncle, you also know my father's temper. Maybe my cheap uncle has been shot by now. You should come up with an idea!"
Zhang Zuoxiang frowned and said in a deep voice: "Han Qing, this matter is not easy to handle. The boy named Dai is acting recklessly because of his identity. That is a slap in your father's face, and he deserves to be shot. And this is yours.
It’s a family matter. It’s hard for me to talk.”
Zhang Xueliang suddenly turned bitter. Usually Zhang Zuolin listened to Zhang Zuoxiang's words the most. If Zhang Zuoxiang didn't care, something big would really happen to the handsome manor. He had to turn his attention to Zhang Tinglan to see if there was anything he could do.
"Dad, I also admire the seventh uncle's strict management of the family, but there must be a standard for this. Breaking a few street lamps will not lead to execution, and if the third wife becomes a monk because of this incident, the impact will be even worse.
, I think we should help persuade him."
"Tinglan, whether you are running a country or an army, you must be strict and severe, especially for those around you. It is right to shoot that kid. I will not persuade Yuting!"
After saying that, Zhang Zuoxiang turned around and left, leaving Zhang Xueliang aside. Now Zhang Xueliang had no other choice and grabbed Zhang Tinglan.
"Brother Tinglan, the third lady treats me well, can you bear to watch him become a rich man? Now you can convince my father, please help me. If it's too late, I'm afraid my head will be opened!"
Zhang Xueliang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. Zhang Tinglan couldn't refuse, so he could only follow. Zhang Tingshu also followed behind to join in the fun. The three of them ran out of Zhang's Mansion and went straight to the Commander's Mansion. Zhang Tinglan's mind was spinning all the way.
In fact, it is admirable for Lao Zhang to strictly control his family members.
Lao Zhang had many wives and concubines, and each of them had a large group of relatives. If they were not strictly restrained, this group of people would go around bullying others, not only ruining Zhang Zuolin's reputation, but also encouraging his subordinates to imitate him, and the whole Fengtian would be in chaos.
But it would be too unfair to lose your head because of a few street lamps. Moreover, those street lamps were in the North Market and were related to Zhang Tinglan in some way, so we couldn't just sit idly by.
They had just arrived at the gate of the handsome manor, and several family members were standing here with their feet raised, waiting.
"Young Marshal, you are back. The Marshal has sent people to bring my uncle over and he is about to be shot. Go and have a look!"
Zhang Xueliang and Zhang Tinglan hurriedly ran into the commander's mansion and saw a large group of people gathered in front of the main hall, including aunts and wives, guards and servants. At this moment, the captain of the guard took a man in his twenties.
Pushed over.
As soon as this man saw Zhang Zuolin, he fell to his knees on the ground and cried bitterly: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, please don't kill me. I drank a few more cups of horse urine and didn't control myself. I know I was wrong.
Please, for the sake of my sister, please spare me!"
As he spoke, he kowtowed loudly and hit his forehead against a brick. A large area turned purple. This uncle was not afraid of others, but when Lao Zhang stared at him, his calves trembled. Now he is in trouble again, Lao Zhang
It has always been true that if he were to be shot, his head might not be saved.
"Brother-in-law, please give me a chance. I am willing to compensate you ten times. I will definitely change my ways in the future. If I do it again, I will destroy myself."
"It's too late!" Lao Zhang stared at him for a long time, uttered these two words, and then said: "The prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the people. Just because you are Zhang Zuolin's brother-in-law, you went out and committed mischief. If
If I don't shoot you, how can I govern Fengtian?"
Lao Zhang took out his pistol as he spoke. At this time, a young woman under thirty with disheveled hair ran over, her face covered with tears, and she held a pair of scissors in her hand, and stopped the man.
before.
He cried and said: "Commander, you don't care about anything else but the love you have given to me for serving me for many years. I am just a brother. No matter how incompetent he is, he is still my flesh and blood relative. Can you bear to do it?"
A look of pain flashed across Lao Zhang's face. Mrs. Dai was his most beloved concubine. Seeing her like this made Lao Zhang feel uncomfortable, but he still widened his eyes: "San'er, it's not me.
Cruel, everyone in Fengtian is watching me. If I don't deal with him, how can I control the soldiers and civilians of the province? Who will listen to me? Get out of the way!"
"I won't get out of the way!" Mrs. Dai stood up suddenly and cut the long black hair with the scissors in her hand. She cried and said: "Shuai Zhang, you are so cruel and don't show any kindness at all. You
If I kill him, I will become a nun and become a nun for the rest of my life."
Mrs. Dai was crying and fussing, and everyone present was a little sad and wanted to ask for mercy, but everyone could see Lao Zhang's anger, and no one dared to touch this bad luck.
Lao Zhang waved his hand and asked the captain of the guard to pull Mrs. Dai away. He raised his pistol and put it on his brother-in-law's head. The guy's soul suddenly came out, his face turned gray and gray, and he collapsed on the ground.
"Seventh uncle, my nephew is here to pay New Year's greetings. It's really lively here."
Zhang Tinglan encountered this scene and couldn't help but say hello to Lao Zhang with a smile. Lao Zhang just snorted and looked at Zhang Xueliang behind Zhang Tinglan.
"Xiao Liuzi, you are so cowardly that you dare to go out to look for reinforcements behind my back, why don't you get over here!"
When Lao Zhang stared, Zhang Xueliang trembled all over. He secretly looked at Zhang Tinglan and asked him for help. Zhang Tinglan came to Lao Zhang and said with a smile: "Seventh uncle, you always misunderstood Han Qing. He didn't ask me to come over to plead for mercy. I
I heard that you always want to deal with a scum impartially, so I came over to take a look."
"You want to see my jokes, right?"
"Seventh uncle, my nephew is very diligent and conscientious, but he has never thought of such a disobedient thing. You, the old lady, have wronged me!" Zhang Tinglan deliberately wiped his eyes with his sleeve as he said this, looking completely aggrieved.
Lao Zhang sneered and said: "Don't pretend to me, you don't have the skills yet. To tell you the truth, I have to shoot this scum today. No one can stop me. If you talk more, I will kick your ass."
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"Seventh uncle, you enforce the law impartially and with an unselfish face. My nephew admires you so much that he dare not say anything more."
The third aunt on the side also knew about Zhang Tinglan. She originally hoped that Zhang Tinglan could persuade Lao Zhang, but now he has backed away. The third aunt has completely lost all hope, and tears are rolling down her cheeks like pearls.
Zhang Zuolin hardened his heart, deliberately not looking at Mrs. Dai, and raised the pistol again.
"Seventh Uncle, your boss must let people die clearly and with a fair punishment, so that everyone can be convinced!"
When Zhang Tinglan asked this question, Lao Zhang was also stunned, and then said: "Isn't it a crime to damage more than a dozen street lamps? Isn't it a crime for him to take advantage of my power to do evil? Is there anything else to say, Ting
Lan, it’s useless for you to play tricks in front of me.”
"Seventh uncle, damaging street lights is considered damaging public property. When my nephew was planning to build the North Market, he formulated a management regulation. In this case, first of all, a fine ranging from two to five times will be imposed, and secondly, hard labor will be imposed. If the circumstances are serious,
They even whipped them in public, but there was no such thing as shooting!"
Mrs. Dai on the side is also a smart person. When she heard this, she hurriedly said: "Commander, compensation is fine, hard labor is fine, whipping is even more fine, I just ask you to keep his life, please!"
Lao Zhang looked solemn and said sternly: "No, he is my brother-in-law, so he cannot be treated like an ordinary person and must be severely punished!"
"Seventh uncle, everyone is equal before the law. It is right for you not to protect him, but it is also wrong for you to increase the punishment indiscriminately. The identity of Zhang Zuolin's brother-in-law cannot be used as a crime. If you insist on shooting him, it can only mean that he is
You are always violating the law. What you are defending is not the law, and you are not enforcing the law impartially and without favoritism. You are just safeguarding your authority. In essence, you, like him, are trampling on the dignity of the law." (Unfinished)
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ps: Happy Mooncake Festival. In fact, I know that mooncakes are not attractive. Many people should be thinking about Chang'e...
I don't want to think about this, so I added an extra chapter to congratulate everyone on the holiday.