The system has to be used even if it is pulled

In Rongqing Hall, the old lady was supported by Yuanyang and sat down. She looked at Wang Xifeng who came in and asked, "Have you asked clearly? What happened in the East Palace?"

Wang Xifeng couldn't explain it clearly either. She only talked about a few things the servant had to say and that after Zhao Yuanlang went to see them in the afternoon, the father and son had a fight.

"It must be Brother Mu who is gossiping." Jia She stroked his beard and said affirmatively.

Grandmother Jia gave her eldest son a fierce look. Based on Zhao Yuanlang's current status, it was not possible to make up a story at random: "You brainless person, what nonsense are you talking about."

"That's right. Brother Mu would never do such a thing." Jia Zheng said with a frown.

Grandmother Jia sighed: "The news from the East Palace has not spread out."

Mrs. Wang said quickly, "Youshi is a sensible person. As soon as the incident happened, she put all the maids and servants under surveillance, not allowing them to go out or talk nonsense."

Grandmother Jia nodded and said, "I wonder if Brother Mu has received the letter? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

Jia's mother wanted to say something, but she heard the door banging outside. Everyone panicked. It was the sound of mourning! Everyone who had just sat down stood up one after another, and the old lady almost couldn't stand up.

In the main hall of Ningguo Mansion, Jia Rong was kneeling on the ground, Jia Zhen's body was placed in the hall, and the old lady walked in tremblingly with the support of her two sons.

It's over. If Jia Zhen didn't die, even if he was a vegetable, everything would be fine, but it would be a family scandal. Once Jia Zhen died, the clan office would definitely send someone to check. When they saw the wound on the back of his head, they would see that Jia Rong's affair could not be covered up.

What made the old lady even more frightened was that a team of Jinyiwei had rushed in aggressively.

.........

Half an hour ago, in the Yangxin Palace.

The current emperor, Emperor Kang Zheng, was still reviewing memorials, and then he saw a young eunuch who came in hurriedly, handed Dai Quan a secret memorial, and then knelt on the ground.

Dai Quan quickly handed the secret memorial to Emperor Kang Zheng, who frowned and asked in surprise, "Is Jia Zhen dead?"

"Reporting to your majesty, it was reported that Jia Zhen and Jia Rong had a conflict for some unknown reason, and Jia Rong was beaten to pieces, bleeding, and his face was disfigured. Fearing a beating, he pushed his father, and as a result, Jia Zhen's head hit the corner of the table, and he lost half his life. When a doctor was called in, he said he could not be saved."

"Do you know why the two quarreled?"

"I don't know. There was no one around at the time. But?"

"But what?" Emperor Kang Zheng frowned.

"A servant said that the quarrel between father and son started after the third-class guard Jia Mu left."

Is that so? His Majesty stroked his chin and squinted his eyes in thought. He never believed that this was an accident. It was because of Zhao Yuanlang.

"Okay, you can go down now. I will summon the third-class guard Jia Mu to see you."

Soon, Zhao Yuanlang, who had been out of the palace, came in. It was impossible for him to kneel down. After the magic was used, the emperor said consciously, "Stand up and answer."

Zhao Yuanlang pretended to thank him before he said, "I wonder why Your Majesty summoned me?"

"Did you go to Ning Mansion this afternoon?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, yes."

"What did it say?"

Zhao Yuanlang looked around hesitantly. Emperor Kang Zheng nodded and signaled the eunuchs and palace maids around him to retreat.

"Your Majesty, I returned home because there was something wrong with my family tradition."

"Oh? What's going on? Tell me in detail." Emperor Kang Zheng narrowed his eyes, trying to see through Zhao Yuanlang's heart.

Zhao Yuanlang said calmly, "Because Zhen always asks Rong's daughter-in-law to come over to spend time alone with him, recites poems and draws for her, and even asks for full-body massages. Jia Rong privately said that his father was cheating on me, and I went back to persuade Jia Zhen to be careful and not lose his duty as a man, and not to lose the reputation and face of the Jia family."

"Haha, what a loving father and filial son." Emperor Kang Zheng couldn't help sneering.

"As for what happened later, I don't know."

"Okay, leave now. Let's go back to the Jia Mansion. I just received news that Jia Zhen and Jia Rong had a big fight after you left, and then they started fighting. Jia Rong pushed Jia Zhen down, and Jia Zhen is dying."

Zhao Yuanlang's face changed color and he quickly thanked him and left.

"Dai Quan, something is strange. I just saw Qin Keqing's identity this morning, and then this happened to the Jia family. You know, he has been imprisoned outside the city!"

"I will immediately arrange for someone to keep an eye on the Jia family."

........

When Zhao Yuanlang returned, the Ning Mansion had been occupied by the Jinyiwei. Zhao Yuanlang frowned, looked at Jia Zhen's body and Jia Rong kneeling on the ground in the hall, sighed, walked forward two steps, grabbed the Jinyiwei captain standing in the hall, stuffed a few banknotes and said, "Greetings, Brother Wang, there are many wives and children in the family, please be careful, brothers."

Captain Wang patted the banknotes that Zhao Yuanlang had stuffed into his chest with joy and smiled, "Since it is Brother Jia who has spoken, we must give him face. Pay attention, don't cause trouble, and don't provoke the family members of the Jia Mansion. Be restrained."

The group of Jinyiwei in Ning Mansion then restrained themselves and stopped shouting and scolding at every turn. They also became more lenient towards the women in Jia Mansion.

"Brother Mu, you are finally back. What happened?" Grandmother Jia asked worriedly.

"Aunt, don't worry. All the concubines go to the back hall. Brother She and Brother Zheng stay here. And Jia Rong, continue to kneel for me."

"I heard you. Everyone, go to the back." Grandmother Jia was very majestic at this time.

"Aunt, I've heard about it, and His Majesty has just summoned me. I can only say that my family is in misfortune, and the only thing I can do now is to save Rong'er's life."

"What did you talk about this afternoon? How did the two of them end up like this?"

Zhao Yuanlang then told Jia Zhen's story. Grandmother Jia was furious and looked at Jia Zhen and Jia Rong lying in the hall fiercely: "These two beasts, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. What should I do now?"

"We have to do what we have to do. We can't hide this anymore. The clan officials are on the way. The only way now is to wait for Brother Jing to come back and see if he is willing to use our family's red seal to plead for mercy."

"What? You still need the red seal and iron certificate? It's better to let this beast die!" Jia She was unwilling to use the red seal and iron certificate. You know, there is only one copy of the red seal and iron certificate, and Jia She wanted to keep it to save his life in case something happened to him.

When Jia Rong heard this, he hugged the old lady in fear and cried, "Grandfather, I didn't mean to do it. I don't want to die. Grandfather, save me!"

"Oh! Let's wait until your grandfather comes back." The old lady was also in tears.

Soon, Jia Jing, who was practicing Taoism in Xishan, came in quickly. He looked at his son who had already fallen silent in the hall, and then looked at his grandson who was kneeling on the ground, and shouted: "What a sin! What a sin!"

Soon, the Jinyiwei and your clan affairs department sent people to investigate the matter.

Captain Wang saluted towards Grandmother Jia and Jia Jing and said, "Old Lady, Lord, we have investigated the matter clearly. Jia Rong accidentally killed someone. We need to take him away."

"No, no, no! Grandpa, save me! Ancestor, save me! I don't want to die!" Jia Rong was so scared that tears streamed down his face when he thought of the dark imperial prison with all kinds of torture instruments, where the living went in and the dead came out. He was no longer afraid of the wound on his face.

Jia Jing waved his hand weakly, and the Jinyiwei pulled the struggling Jia Rong away.