Zhou Shikun rushed into the yamen and was stunned. His son Zhou Xun was sitting on the ground in the school ground in a semi-conscious state. His two men tried their best to help him up, but because Zhou Xun's legs were weak, he almost fell asleep.
Each attempt was unsuccessful. Zhou Xun's face was covered in blood and bruises.
Zhou Shikun's heart was suddenly grabbed. Who is that lying on the ground? That is his favorite son! That is his heart and soul! Zhou Shikun rushed to his flesh and blood, and said to the two
One of Zhou Xun's men shouted: "Who beat him?" Zhou Shikun still thought that it could not be Wu Shigong who beat Zhou Xun like this.
"It's Commander Wu." One of Zhou Xun's men replied.
Zhou Shikun was stunned for a moment, then asked: "How many people are there?"
"Only Wu will be in command."
At this time, Wu Shigong, who was about to enter the inner hall for a meeting, heard the noise outside. Shi Shiran came out. He walked to the door of the lobby and stood condescendingly with his hands behind his back. Of course, Wu Shigong also knew about Zhou Shikun at this time.
It was the father of the man he beat. He first looked at the two groups fighting at the Yamen Gate in the distance and smiled. Then he turned his eyes to Zhou Shikun and asked with a contemptuous smile: "Here comes Deputy Commander Zhou.
What is there to do in the yamen?"
Zhou Shikun simply lost his mind. After listening to Wu Shigong's words, he raised his head and yelled at Wu Shigong: "Why did you beat my son like this?"
Wu Shigong looked down at Zhou Shikun with even more contempt, and said lightly: "Do you need a reason to beat him?" Do you need a reason to beat him? These words were filled with infinite contempt and coldness. They were like a bucket of ice water falling from Zhou Shikun's head.
Watering it up and down made him feel cold all of a sudden.
This sentence made Zhou Shikun calm down a little. At this moment, there is really no way to take revenge on Wu Shigong immediately.
In terms of background, my backers are definitely not as good as those of Marquis Xue of Yangwu. Needless to say, if I slap Wu Shigong in the face too hard, the Gongshun Hou Wu's Mansion who sent Wu Shigong out for marriage will definitely jump out.
In terms of manpower, if the Xue Mansion is ruthless, not to mention the soldiers and horses of the Beijing camp under Xue Lian's own control, the guards and servants of the Xue Mansion, plus the villagers in the villages around the capital, are more powerful than the entire Nancheng army.
The number of personnel in the command department has more than doubled.
If you go to file a complaint, Wu Shigong, as the commander, will be challenged by Rourou, a subordinate of Baihu. Commander Wu uses reasonable means within the scope of the rules (note: these settings must be included) to teach Rourou Baihu a lesson.
If you file a complaint under such a situation, even the political opponents of Yangwu Marquis Xue Lian will not support you. This is because this is no longer a simple dispute over political opinions, but a matter of maintaining the prestige and authority of the entire bureaucratic group.
If he seeks support from public opinion, his son Rourou, with his reputation for bravery and might, will be well-known not only in the capital, but at least in Nancheng. He had a PK alone with a weak scholar who had just graduated from the Imperial College, and was beaten black and blue.
He was swollen and fell to the ground unconscious. Who believes this? Even if it is spread, it is spread as a joke. There are even a few suspected patients who will think so: Could it be that Zhou Shikun deliberately let his son mutilate himself?
And then use this as an excuse to drive away Wu Shigong to achieve his own goal of ascending to the throne?
It seems that for the time being, I can only hold my nose and admit it. As for the idea of gathering people to beat Wu Shigong now? It is impossible for Zhou Shikun to consider it. Not to mention, his men are also soldiers of the Bingma Division. Do they dare to fight?
Their command is to dare. As long as Zhou Shikun touches a hair of Wu Shigong, he will immediately become the mortal enemy of the Xue Mansion. And because it is the Zhou family and his son who are unreasonable, all Zhou Shikun's backers will stand by and watch in the future.
At that time, the Xue Mansion used all means to destroy the Zhou family, and no one would sympathize with him, let alone anyone to rescue him. This behavior was not revenge but suicide.
The top priority is to treat his son Rourou. Zhou Shikun stopped arguing and ordered his men to help him lift Rourou. Unexpectedly, Wu Shigong said something lightly: "Who said he could let him go?"
Are you leaving? Your son insulted and beat Shangguan, and he will have to fight later." Wu Shigong would buy and sell now.
After hearing these words, Zhou Shikun almost vomited blood. It was okay to insult him, but how stupid was he? He used his face to beat Wu Shigong's fist?
Here, Wu Shigong didn't really want to hit Zhou Xun. He just wanted to disgust Zhou Shikun and disgrace Zhou Shikun. He had to lower his head under the eaves. Zhou Shikun suppressed his anger and asked Wu Shigong: "Then
, Commander Wu, what do you want to say?"
"Just now, your son hit my hand so much that it hurts!"
Zhou Shikun breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the problem can be solved with money, it is not a big problem. "No problem. Commander Wu will tell me how much decoction and medicine he needs."
"But just now, your son looked so menacing and ferocious that I was quite frightened!"
Zhou Shikun gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll give you another shock payment."
"But I was playing chess with Mr. Xu just now, and the odds were not small. I almost won the game, but your son overturned the chessboard." In fact, we still didn't know who would win and who would lose in the chess game at that time.
Zhou Shikun almost lost his patience and said: "Then Commander Wu will report the number to the subordinates. I will give you as many subordinates as you want."
Seeing that the fire was almost done, Wu Shigong said: "Then you can compensate me a hundred taels."
After listening to Wu Shigong's words, Zhou Shikun's whole body definitely relaxed. He just thought that Wu Shigong was going to open his mouth, and he also decided that even if he was bleeding heavily, he would take his flesh back for treatment first. For Zhou Shikun,
, one hundred taels of silver is a lot, but it is definitely not much, and it is not enough to cause physical pain, especially now that he is in extreme physical pain.
In fact, what Wu Shigong just did here is not to blackmail Zhou Shikun, but we can fully appreciate Wu Shigong's leadership art. In order to deepen the impression of readers, here I will use a metaphor to analyze it. For example, I am offended by something.
I met my boss. The boss told me that if I wrote a 5,000-word inspection article, I was not allowed to plagiarize and print it at the starting point. I had to write it by hand. My arms couldn’t twist my thighs. I had no choice but to rack my brains and write it. After handing it to the boss, he picked it up.
To check, I first checked that the check was indeed filled with five thousand words, and it was in my handwriting. After that, without looking at the content, I tore up the check and said to me: The check was not profound, so I wrote another five thousand words.
To support my family, I had no choice but to write another five thousand words and then be torn apart. In this way, after several attempts, I barely passed the test.
Here, the leader is not playing tricks on you. There are several highlights of his leadership art: First, after doing this, I have a deep understanding of the mistakes I made. At least I have a deep fear. Secondly,
Yes, it establishes the absolute authority of the leader in the eyes of colleagues around me, including myself. Finally, this approach will not make me anxious, because at most my hands are a little sore after writing tens of thousands of words.
If you change the method and deduct three months of my salary, then I have to resign even if I don’t want to (this method needs to be flexibly used in specific applications, and it is not suitable if you are dealing with people with particularly strong self-esteem).
Zhou Shikun just ran out in a hurry and didn't bring enough money, so he quickly gathered it together with his men and found out a lot of broken silver. While collecting the money, he beat people at the Yamen Gate and stopped fighting.
, ran in together. Xue Yong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his uncle was okay. The school grounds were also crowded with clerks and soldiers from the Army and Horses Division who came to watch the excitement. Seeing Zhou Shikun holding up the pieces of silver, Wu Shigong
Move your mouth to signal the people around you to take it.
Who was next to him? Of course he didn't show up when he was supposed to show up, but he showed up when he wasn't supposed to show up. Shumo. When Shumo saw his young master, he started fighting again.
Without paying attention, he ran into an empty room next to him. He didn't dare to run, and he still remembered the pain of twenty whips. So, he stayed in this empty room, like an ostrich buried in the sand.
Hypnotized: I don't know about this. I don't know about the young master's fight... Don't say it, his self-hypnosis was quite successful. It took Wu Shigong a long time to finish fighting, and he just poked his head out of the empty room. See you.
The young master was talking to Zhou Shikun confidently, so he hurriedly rushed to the young master's side and stayed there, looking extremely angry.
Zhou Shikun handed the money to Shumo and asked his subordinates to help him lift his flesh. But he couldn't lose face by leaving in such a dejected manner, so he handed Wu Shigong his hand and said with an evil look on his face: "Commander Wu, mountains and rivers always meet.
.Farewell."
But what did Wu Shigong do in his previous life? I have heard not only ten thousand but also eight thousand similar threats. So, I still replied lightly: "We will talk about it when we meet again."
Today, the Zhou family, whether it was the civil attack or the military defense, was completely defeated. After hearing Wu Shigong's answer, Zhou Shikun fled with his flesh and blood.
Shu Mo looked at him with little stars in his eyes, he was the one who admired him! Today, his young master’s literary and military skills were so admirable that he immediately became the young master’s super fan. If Wu Shigong knew Shu Mo’s thoughts,
They may immediately bleed to death and travel again. Other time-travelers, as soon as the aura of the protagonist is released, they will respect either the beauty or the hero. What's more powerful is that the beauty plus the hero. The most powerful thing is that the hero is simply a beauty
.And what about him? He only has this timid mangy dog by his side.
Wu Shigong didn't notice the little stars in Shu Mo's eyes. He told Shu Mo: "Now, take the money and go outside to buy two bottles of tiger bone wine. Look for those famous pharmacies. Is the price higher?
question."
Why did Wu Shigong buy tiger bone wine? Of course it wasn't to give him supplements after beating Zhou Xun just now. How about Wu Shigong going to take care of Zhou Xun when he was full? Or buy a tiger whip and put it three inches below his navel.
Shake it to Zhou Xun twice. This tiger bone wine is a gift prepared for Wu Shigong to visit Commander Li, who has broken legs and is recovering at home. Whether it is out of routine or out of politeness, Wu Shigong will visit Commander Li after he takes office.
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Wu Shigong waved his hand to the military officials and soldiers who were still gathered in the school grounds and refused to leave, and shouted: "It's gone, it's all gone!" The people watching the excitement immediately dispersed. The people dispersed.
There are also some people thinking in their hearts: If the daily programs of Bingma Division are so colorful, then I will work as an errand without getting paid.
Wu Shigong turned around and walked to the inner hall to hold his first meeting after arriving at the Military and Horse Division.