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- On the Wufeng Tower, Emperor Longqing held up the telescope with both hands and stared excitedly at Zhao Shouzheng, who was dragged into the character "wood".
?????????? Then I saw the Han general holding up a three-finger-wide board, and was about to hit the big white buttocks of Karma!
"Hit!" Long Qing raised his left hand, clenched his fist and shouted. "Turning this karma into a retard!"
He suddenly didn¡¯t want money anymore
Even if you hit it.
¡°Hey, forget it, it¡¯s only a hundred taels.
The emperor, who was poor and short-minded, felt that it was not worthwhile to waste money on a set of porcelain.
I still need to save money to burn a set of embroidered statues of "Jin Ping Mei".
"Hey, why did we really fight?" Long Qing was so shocked that he almost threw away the telescope in his hand.
How should I explain to Ning'an? !
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Under the Meridian Gate.
With a snap, a big red mark appeared on Zhao Shouzheng's butt!
It hurt so much that Mr. Zhao¡¯s eyes widened and he bit the stick in his mouth tightly!
Xu Fan was so happy that his whole body trembled, and his soul almost flew to the clouds.
"Old senior!" Li Chengen's eyes were about to burst, as if the stick had hit him on the buttocks.
"Eunuch Feng!" Zhao Hao also shouted loudly and decided to use a trick!
Amidst the shouts, the big Han general took a full stance, raised his arm high, and took out the second blow hard.
But when the thorn stick was just a hair¡¯s breadth away from Mr. Zhao¡¯s butt, it suddenly stopped!
The strong wind blew down all the hairs on Mr. Zhao¡¯s buttocks, but the brambles did not touch him at all.
A professional cane player, the output is so stable.
"Why are you so loud? You can hear it." Feng Bao plucked his ears and then, as if he remembered something, he slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, we almost forgot. Your Majesty said that you can pay the penalty in exchange for money."
"What's the price?!" Zhao Hao immediately took out his ticket folder.
"One hundred taels of silver is worth a staff." Feng Bao said quietly.
"Okay!" Zhao Hao didn't want to bargain.
He is extremely lucky now.
If Feng Bao had waited for the second blow before speaking, Zhao Hao would have been ready to activate his money power and donate 200,000 taels to the emperor to bail out the emperor.
Now, I¡¯m sorry, this is just fifty thousand taels!
"Oh no, these are forty-nine thousand nine hundred taels, I won't give you even one more tael!"
"Why didn't you tell me in the first place!" Zhao Hao angrily counted out fifty thousand taels of conference tickets, threw them to Feng Bao and said: "Change, change, change!"
Seeing that the vice chairman was really angry, Feng Bao sighed helplessly, pulled him aside, and said in a low voice: "Young master is ignorant, our family is not giving your father a royal stick, our family is giving him a medal ¡¡±
"Oh?" Zhao Hao understood immediately.
??The so-called literary death is to remonstrate, and the military death is to fight. In the Ming Dynasty, the glory of military commanders came from the scars on the battlefield; the glory of civil servants came from the "sheepskin butt" behind the imperial staff.
The national laws of the Ming Dynasty were used to punish bad people. But the imperial staff outside the law is used to beat those loyal and good people who speak out and remonstrate.
The scholar-bureaucrat class attaches great importance to the elegance of literati and regards the imperial staff as a symbol of honor. Everyone is eager to get it, but few can get it.
When a scholar-bureaucrat received the royal cane, it was equivalent to being stamped with the official seal of loyalty!
"If you have been stamped by the imperial court and are not dead yet, then congratulations to you. From now on, I will walk sideways when I go out. Even if I encounter the chief minister, I won't have to kneel down. All you have to do is hold your head high and say:
¡®Don¡¯t touch me, I have been beaten by the imperial staff before! ¡¯
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That¡¯s why Eunuch Feng said that this was not a fight against Zhao Shouzheng, but an award for him.
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Seeing the benefits of this, Zhao Hao couldn't help but let go of all his resentment, his smile returned, and he asked Feng Baodao in a low voice:
"Sir, does this staff hurt anyone?"
"Young master, don't worry." Feng Baoxin said, you are too careful, how can you hurt anyone with just one stick?
However, for the sake of the equity stake in Lugouqiao Coal Mine promised by Mr. Zhao, he still patiently explained: "There are nine kinds of sticks in the imperial cane. This is the most deceptive one. Don't look at the wide and thick chestnut wood." It¡¯s a board, but it¡¯s hollow inside, so the sound won¡¯t hurt anyone.¡±
"That's it." Upon hearing this, Zhao Hao whispered, "Then let's hit him nine more times."
"Why?" Feng Bao was stunned. He hadn't heard of anyone taking the initiative to increase the amount. Could it be that after spending 49,000 yuan, you can¡¯t bear to part with this one thousand taels?
"It would be shameful to say that if you just hit me" Zhao Hao looked at the sky, well, if it's clear and thin, it shouldn't be struck by lightning, right?
"That's true." Eunuch Feng suddenly smiled and said, "Young Master is very careful, why didn't our family think of this?"
"Yes, although it is more glorious to have eaten the royal staff than to have never eaten it. But the world is far away, and it is inevitable that the 'sheepskin butt' will meet the 'sheepskin butt'.
At that time, everyone would inevitably compete, who has eaten how many imperial sticks? Everyone has thirty, forty, fifty blows, but Dad only has one. Doesn¡¯t that make people look down upon him?
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? How dare you, the one who got a slap on the wrist, hang out with us sheep¡¯s butts? !
"In this case, we suggest adding ten more strokes." Eunuch Feng whispered: "Generally, the imperial staff starts at twenty, but I have never heard of ten strokes."
"That's it" Zhao Hao chewed his teeth and nodded in agreement. "Sure, twenty is twenty!"
"The worst I can do is I won't be able to go out if it rains this year"
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"Be careful to hit enough twenty!"
Feng Bao put a thick stack of conference tickets into his sleeve and ordered the big Han general in a deep voice.
So, Mr. Zhao, who thought he had been freed, was torn into a "wood" shape again.
¡°Then the Han general waved the board, one after another, ¡®pay attention¡¯ and hit Mr. Zhao on the buttocks.
It hurt so much that Mr. Zhao grinned
???????????????????? Except for the first blow, it¡¯s actually pretty good. It¡¯s much lighter than my dad¡¯s¡
"Dad!" Seeing that his father's strength was gone again, Zhao Hao hurriedly lay on the ground, winked at him, and cried: "If it hurts, just shout out. The louder it is, the better it will relieve the pain!"
"Ah, then I can't bear it. Ah, it hurts me to death" Although Mr. Zhao didn't know what was going on, his cooperation with his son would not go wrong.
Li Chengen was also confused, and tears of distress flowed down his face. If the blows hadn't been reduced from five hundred to twenty, he would have pounced on him and suffered for the old senior.
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According to "History of the Old Ming Dynasty¡¤Biographies 113":
Zhao Shouzheng, also known as Daqi, also known as Gongming, also known as Sunshan Jushi, was born in Huizhou, Zhili. He was mature and dignified since he was a child. When he was a supervisor, he failed in five tests, so he lived in a cold house and worked hard to improve himself. In the second year of Longqing's reign, he won the first prize and was awarded the title of Hanlin Compiler.
At that time, Xu Fan, the Taichang Qing, used his father's influence to wield power and bring chaos to the country. He wanted to be Yan Shifan's second best. However, he had great ambition and talent, and the people of the world dared to be angry but dared not speak out. Shou Zhengzheng hit him angrily in the street, causing his blood to spatter Gongshengmen.
Fan, the chief assistant, is good at concluding words. Then the group rose up to attack and defend. The emperor ordered all the ministers to hold a meeting, and Shou Zheng made a generous speech, angrily criticizing the corpse for having a plain meal, which had caused chaos in Shizhou and made the refugees miserable. All civil and military officials were moved, so they decided to avoid punishment.
However, at that time, the emperor ordered Xu Jie to become an official. The emperor wanted to reassure his powerful ministers, so he ordered him to be upright, ordered a court staff, fined him three years' salary, and was demoted and sent away two thousand miles away.
Shouzheng was talking and laughing freely when receiving the stick outside the Meridian Gate, but he fainted after the stick was finished. While all the officials were grieving, they all regarded him as a hero, and his name as the "iron-bone champion" became known throughout the world.
According to another record in "Selected Notes on the History of the Old Ming Dynasty":
"Iron-bone champion" is also recorded as "iron-bone champion". There are different opinions. It is considered taboo to use the former and leave the latter.
PS. I don¡¯t know why, but when I wrote about criticizing Mr. Zhao, my personal experience was similar to that of Mr. Xu Xiaoge, how could he say that he was so happy!
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