"I''m sorry! My master hasn''t returned yet. Please come back another day!" a tenant said outside a luxury house.
"Why don''t you even want to talk to me!" Zheng Chang said angrily.
The porter quickly apologized and said, "young master Zheng is very thoughtful. My master really hasn''t returned. Otherwise, I''m afraid he would have come out to meet young master Zheng if he heard him come to the door in person."
Zheng Chang didn''t believe this. He was about to lose his temper, but Zheng Bo stopped him and pulled him back.
"It''s ungrateful. When I asked for the Zheng family, I was so humble. Now I suddenly have pride. Now I dare to shut the door to my young master." Zheng''s anger can''t rest. This is the first time he hasn''t known to shut the door. It''s a great humiliation for him to keep the wind and water flowing all the time.
Zheng Bo said helplessly, "these hypocrites value their face most. A poem by the Mohist School embarrassed them. Now they naturally avoid us like snakes and scorpions."
"Mojia Zi!" Zheng Chang heard about the Mojia Zi. He was angry and didn''t fight once. He and Mojia Zi were in a stalemate. However, he didn''t expect that Mojia Zi first concealed the sky and sent a batch of litchi by sea to hook up with the Jiangnan aristocratic family, which made him angry and ordered not to let a litchi enter Chang''an City, but he didn''t expect to fall into the tricks of Mojia Zi again, The Zheng family suffered from bad litchi with hundreds of carriages!
He was the one who presided over the encirclement and suppression of the mojiazi in Chang''an City, and he was also the litchi who ordered the interception of the mojiazi. This time, he was to blame. Each of the five surnames and seven hopes pointed to his incompetence.
In addition, the saying of the Mohist school that an Neng can destroy the eyebrows and bow down to be a powerful person has made many officials avoid him like snakes and scorpions, which makes him have the power of five surnames and seven hopes. He calls wind and rain and everyone flatters. He has become a person who hates ghosts and hates ghosts overnight.
"If you don''t have the ability of Mohist school, you still want to learn the pride of Mohist school! A group of people fishing for fame and reputation." Zheng Chang said with hatred. Although he hates Mohist school now, he hates those hypocritical hypocrites even more.
"Now the officials in Chang''an city are closed, and the officials in other places are open and closed. This time, the encirclement and suppression of the Mojia village by five surnames and seven hopes may become a joke. The owner has written and he will arrive in Chang''an to clean up the mess in a few days." Zheng Bo is powerless. As the main force to assist Zheng Chang, the Mojia village has escaped from its cage, He is naturally to blame.
"My young master is not reconciled! This time we have been extremely careful, but who could have thought that the Mo family should be so sinister. Not to mention us, the other six families will come to the same end!" Zheng Chang said sadly and angrily.
It''s not that he is incompetent, but that the Mo family is too rebellious. This time, he naturally knows that it''s important. He doesn''t play any young master''s temper. He always asks Zheng Bo carefully for something, but he failed in the end.
Zheng Bo nodded. They already looked highly at the mojiazi and were on guard everywhere. Unexpectedly, they underestimated the mojiazi in the end.
"Why is it so bright?" Zheng Guangyang sighed.
"Ha ha!" suddenly there was a puff, and then there was a burst of laughter.
"It''s really brazen. I dare to compare myself with Mo Jiazi."
"If you are not the legitimate son of the Zheng family, I''m afraid you don''t even deserve to carry shoes for the Mo family!"
"Even if he is the legitimate son of the Zheng family, how has the Mohist family ever looked at him!"
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A voice of sarcasm came continuously.
"Who is it? He is so bold that he laughs at me!" Zheng Chang is furious. Suddenly, he turns around and sees a group of aristocratic family children laughing behind him. Qin Huaiyu is the first one.
"What''s the matter?" Chumo said insolently.
"Why are you Zheng Chang defeated by Mohists? You''re afraid others won''t say it." Qin Huaiyu sneered.
"It''s your senior brothers. Zheng has no grievances with you. I don''t know why your senior brothers hurt people behind their backs." Zheng Kuang said angrily. But he didn''t feel that Zheng Bo, who had already seen the bad situation, secretly pulled his clothes again.
"No grievance, no revenge! Brother Zheng won''t forget the board we got hurt by the Zheng family!" Wei Chi Baolin squeezed his fist fiercely and looked at Zheng Chang unkindly.
Qin Huaiyu took the lead, and a group of aristocratic family children surrounded him in a fan. Zheng Chang realized that it was bad. He suddenly found that most of the aristocratic family children in front of him were the children of the aristocratic family who had transported goods for the Mohist family. Finally, under the pressure of five surnames and seven hopes, everyone was beaten. Now I''m afraid they came for revenge.
"You guys, have something to say. It''s not my idea for you to be beaten!" Zheng Chang changed his face and quickly softened his way.
Qin Huaiyu said coldly, "even if it''s not your idea, your Zheng family hasn''t spared no effort. Who do you think I should count on for that fight."
"If you dare to beat me, I''ll let his son have a taste of being beaten!" a son of an aristocratic family shouted and rushed up with his fist raised first.
Suddenly, most of the children of the aristocratic family were generals. In addition, there were a large number of people. Even if Zheng Bo worked hard to protect him, Zheng Chang was knocked down in twos and threes.
"I''m the top ten board!"
"What are you? I have twenty sticks!"
"I lay in bed for three days before I could move!"
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Thinking of his father''s "reality" one by one, the children of all aristocratic families couldn''t help but lay heavy hands and beat Zheng Chang repeatedly and screamed, which made him a little angry in his heart.
"My thousand passes!" suddenly Qin Huaiyu said painfully.
The children of many aristocratic families were stunned. They were beaten so easily that the income of each trip worth 1000 yuan was interrupted. However, they had never earned a lot of money, and the feeling of gain and loss made them even more painful.
"It''s all your fault!" the children of aristocratic families cried out sadly. The fist and foot that had just stopped suddenly weighed a little.
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When the Zheng family leader arrived in Chang''an City, he saw his son entangled like a mummy, and his face twitched.
"Father... You have to be the... Lord for... The child!" Zheng Chang, who was covered with bandages, saw his father and cried bitterly. The children of the aristocratic family were so bullying that they beat him.
"What do the princes say?" the Zheng family leader said coldly.
"All the compensation gifts sent by the government said they would go home and discipline them severely." Zheng Bo hung his arm and said with a ashamed face.
"It''s all excuses, father. You must not let them go." Zheng Chang hated.
"Don''t let them go? If you hadn''t been tricked by the Mohists and let those people in the south of the Yangtze River succeed, you think someone would dare to touch you!" the master of the Zheng family said angrily.
The Zheng family leader was furious. It was probably the first time in a thousand years that the legitimate son of the great Zheng family was beaten so miserably. If it were in the past, who would dare to move a finger of the five surnamed Qiwang son, but his legitimate son of the Zheng family was beaten in the street.
All this shows that the hegemony of five surnames and seven outlooks has begun to fall.