Jia She, Chief Assistant of the Red Chamber

The eighth prince, Situ Jie, was born of Concubine Hui. His maternal ancestor was a descendant of Jing Zhonghou. He is now attacking Anqingbo and leading troops to guard Linhai City in the southeast.In terms of his background, he is also one of the strong contenders for the throne, and he is also an all-rounder in both civil and military affairs.

However, I have a little hobby-love to solve crimes.

If you advertise yourself as a descendant and apprentice of Song Ci, you must inherit and carry forward the ancestor's "Washing Injustice Records".

But the problem is that although his grandfather's surname is Song, it is only Song.Other than that, she has nothing to do with the famous Song Ci in history.

Moreover, some bystanders were puzzled before, and they dared to ask, "Song Ci, the old man was a figure in the Southern Song Dynasty. He passed away 300 years ago, how can you be accepted as a disciple?"

Song Ci and his disciples asked back: "Why do you claim to be disciples of the sage Confucius? If you learn knowledge from his books, you are his disciples?"

Recalling the past anecdotes, the prince secretly glanced at the memorial of his eighth brother, and serialized "My Brothers Are Wonderful" for a million pages in an instant in his mind.Who told him that he has many younger brothers!Just to introduce the background and the relationship between the characters may have to have hundreds of thousands of words.

"Eighth brother," the prince coughed dryly.His eccentric father, who was fascinated by his stepmother's son, was so mad that he rounded up all his princes and grandchildren, even his granddaughter, but at least he taught students according to their aptitude and educated them in batches.

Every day, I can hear a pot of brats laughing and laughing in the nearby camp, so happy.

I'm sick of them earning breadwinners.

What's more, in this camp they had to stage sword fights from time to time. If it wasn't for the same ancestor, everyone would have to greet the eighteenth generation of their ancestors.

Because everyone has brains, in their camp, it is the reserve of the heir to the throne.In addition to the nine grown-up princes, there are also five grandsons who have performed well and married wives and had children.

Situ Jie also had brains, so he made a single move to get rid of himself completely—adoption!In this way, no matter who wins in the future, he won't be able to escape as a prince anyway, his life is still alive, and he can continue to complete his great cause of cleansing wrongs.On the other hand, if you stay in this shitty place, you will either be driven crazy by your brother, or he will drive your brother crazy.He really wanted to use all the torture methods of Dali Temple to pry open the mouths of these brothers!Everyone must be carrying important cases!

Dali Temple specializes in trialing corrupt officials!

"What's the matter, His Royal Highness?" Situ Jie asked calmly.If he hadn't remembered his identity, he would have taken the lead in trying to get His Royal Highness to have a good trial. This man's face is not normal!Such a blatant "murder case" was in front of his eyes, and he was already aggrieved by not being able to solve the case. Do you still want him to treat him nicely?

Do not give!

"I just think that your method of making money..." Situ Yan wanted to exchange a few words first before getting into the main topic - you can't play the role of succession!Otherwise, who will provide for him in the future?

Among a group of younger brothers, Situ Jin thought about it carefully, and the eighth child, although a bit weird, was not evil at all. After all, his idol was Song Ci, and his style of doing things was very open and aboveboard.Even if he is abolished in the future, or he fakes his death and leaves, Lao Ba is not a person who pays attention to cutting grass and roots.

But he never expected that Situ Jie would not give him a chance to speak.

Situ Jie looked straight at Situ Jing with a scrutinizing gaze, and said in a firm voice: "Very good, very good." Who wants to follow your little prince's route and spoil you?

Every day I read the scriptures, I feel so sick that I vomit blood.

Situ Yu: "..."

Facing the uncooperative written all over Situ Jie, Situ Jie snorted proudly: "It's up to you." Gu wants to write you as a villain!

Situ Jie sneered.Dare to write, and I also dare to write "Deciphering the Case of the Abandoned Prince", assuming that I can't write?

Situ Yu: "..." I still have a younger brother, heh heh heh!

Two hours later, Taixing Emperor received the adoptive money-making method written by his own son: "..."

Of course Emperor Taixing couldn't agree. With the boss of his family dying, he naturally had to train a successor.

After a series of events, Emperor Taixing felt that it was good to love to solve the case, and he could still become what the people called "Situ Qingtian". Crack down on corrupt officials!

Therefore, this small sapling stood out and became his second research object.

Unexpectedly, the seedling was about to fly.

After contemplating for a long time, Emperor Taixing went to the camp to release the eighth prince himself, and regardless of the small eyes of the other princes in the camp, he asked people to pretend to be in disguise, recite his own life experience and get the guide, and then acted out another scene. The drama of "a poor boy with endless ambitions meets Bole by chance".

Situ Jie: "..." No wonder His Highness the Crown Prince is so good at acting, the original source is here!

The eighth prince, who was now renamed Song Xueci, stared at the Taixing Emperor, who was dressed in a rural atmosphere, and raised his brows, feeling that he had spied the truth—the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked.

Then, under Dai Quan's reminder, Song Xueci tried his best to put on a curious look of "a hillbilly entering the city", and walked into the Taoist Temple nervously.

"I met a young man in Weifu today. His surname is Song and his name is Xueci. He looks pretty good." Emperor Taixing, who was dressed as a rich peasant, said to Jia Jing with his hands behind his back: "That boy Enhou is not looking for a master, let him follow him first. Be a famous criminal master by your side."

Because of the lessons learned from the past, Emperor Taixing was afraid that he would turn the second seedling into a little princess because of his tough style.So I decided to take the curve to save the country.Aren't you going to solve the case?Break it for you!Let me first prove your real level of solving crimes without the skin of the prince!

Jia Jing looked at Emperor Taixing with a blank expression on his face: "You mean you want me to introduce you to Enhou?"

"Yeah." Emperor Taixing responded frankly, and said flatteredly: "I came here for Xiaocao, and I met someone who was good by the way, so I took it with me. Maybe it's another Xiaocui. By the way, where is the child?" ?”

Hearing the word "little grass", Jia Jing couldn't care less about who the surname Song was, he let out a sigh of relief, looked at Emperor Taixing who looked like a kind grandfather, felt pity for his own little boy, and said in a deep voice: " Zhen'er took it into the city to play."

Emperor Taixing: "I suddenly have a bad feeling."

Jia Jinggan simply said: "They went to the gambling house. Xiaocao's ears are very sharp, but it can be stimulated appropriately. Today, Lian'er and Rong'er are not here, so Zhen'er took Xiaocao to play, and the government doctor followed .” Naturally, the government doctor was also sent by the emperor.But to the outside world, it was naturally invited by their Jia family, an old military doctor, who has been with the army for many years, and has a close relationship with their Jia family.Reasonably, not many people paid too much attention to it.

To make a digression, the families of other honorable eunuchs more or less have a government doctor to see a headache, so as not to take the trouble of asking the imperial doctor again and again, or deal with some "difficult and miscellaneous diseases".But their Jia family didn't raise them, instead they would directly ask the imperial physician for any minor ailments.As a result, the emperor could easily know what happened to the masters of the Jia family.

The court thought that Jia's family was not in good hands, and repeatedly criticized the Jia's family, but Emperor Taixing trusted the Jia's family from beginning to end, and this was the reason.They have accumulated trust in front of the emperor for years - they have nothing to hide.

Emperor Taixing: "... I remember that Lao Jia also taught your only seedling!" How could he teach a dandy who takes children to gamble?

How many imperial doctors he sent to see him, but there was no response.As soon as I arrived at Jia's house, I heard the report and responded.After checking, it turned out to be caused by dice!

How can there be such a low-end player in the palace.

Jia Jing nodded: "Because my uncle has hardened his heart and laid the foundation, so Zhen'er was very lively and healthy when she was young." Otherwise, this single seedling would have withered back then.

But also because of Jia Zhen's lesson from the past, and Jia Zheng's comparison of never being able to pass the exam for three days in the exam dormitory, they unanimously decided that when children are young, they can read books first if they are interested. People like them There is no shortage of opportunities to enter the officialdom, even if you enter the imperial examination, you can do it a few years earlier or a few years later, the most important thing is your health.You don't need to be superior in martial arts, but you basically need to know how to defend yourself and save your life.

But in view of Emperor Taixing's expression at the moment, Jia Jing patiently explained one more sentence: "Children, be healthy and do whatever you want first."

Emperor Taixing was not dissatisfied with Jia Jing for not being able to hear what he meant, but when he heard the latter words, he frowned and couldn't help saying: "The young and the strong don't work hard, the boss is sad!" The prince Longsun blamed him for his preference, he felt Very puzzled.He has always attached great importance to the study of his heirs, and stipulated that the princes and princesses should be enlightened to learn literature and martial arts from the age of four.Of course, the princess is a little more relaxed and doesn't need to practice martial arts, but the basic things that girls need to learn are also cultivated from an early age.

"But people, you have to live before you have a chance to talk about other things."

Emperor Taixing: "..."

Regarding Jia Jing, Emperor Taixing found that he had nothing to say, and their conversations were often wrong.This kind of young man who waved his sleeves and wanted nothing had more personality than his wonderful little princess.But because of this, Emperor Taixing vowed that he would never pursue longevity in faith.Look at Jia Jing, believe in the Tao, he has transformed himself from the number one nobleman in the capital into a magic stick.

Although there were differences in educational philosophy, Emperor Taixing was also a bachelor, leaving "Song Xueci" behind, and he simply waved his sleeves and returned to the city.Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to the city, he could hear the excited discussions of the people—the Jia family's brat called the Wang family, scolded Wang Ziteng bloody, and said that the law made sense.In the end, Jia Rong brought up the patriarchal clan, saying that as the young patriarch of the Jia family, his clan was bullied, so he took the lead in hitting the door, isn't it?Shouting to let the head of the Wang family, or the young head of the family, come out and talk to him, not the head of the household.

"It's about truth, not age?" Emperor Taixing looked at Dai Quan: "Old Dai, why do these words sound so familiar?"

Hearing this, Dai Quan reported with a smile: "The same is true when Young Master She was caught fighting with Young Master Zhen. Jia Zhen, as the patriarch of the young family, guarantored Jia She and asked for his release; Jia She, as an uncle, Guaranteed for Jia Zhen, the two of them avoided the danger of inviting their parents, and then they were stabbed in front of General Jia by Young Master Shi. This is how the two young masters argued, and the laws and patriarchal laws are in line with each other."

"There are dandies in every generation in the country, and one generation is better than the next!" After Emperor Taixing sighed, his steps froze suddenly, listening to the discussions of the people around him, he changed his path, and did not intend to see how his little grandson was doing.Now that you have decided to send it out, let's bear it with others!Anyway, with the Jia family's thick skin, it won't make people suffer.

Then he returned to the palace.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to the palace, Dali Temple, Wang Ziteng and Jia Amnesty came to the imperial court!

Emperor Taixing glanced at the righteous Wang Ziteng, and suddenly had the urge to take out the secret letter and read it again.Xiao Cui didn't understand backyard affairs, and after the design question revealed that the mastermind behind the scene was the Wang family, he didn't dig further.But the secret agent followed the vine, from Wang Ziteng's wife Du Shi to the old lady of the Shi family.The old lady of the historian is also named Du.

Although these two are not a family, they are also close relatives in the same room.

Some time ago, he was looking for an unmarried woman at Du's house.

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Wang Ziteng was so angry with the boy with no hairs that he wanted to sharpen his sword. How could he remember that his family had planned Jia Amnesty?

Besides, is there something wrong with Jia Amnesty?

According to the unspoken rules in the past, basically, when the brothers of the Yang family, or his Wang family threw out a housekeeper as a scapegoat, the case should be convicted and closed.After all, compared to today's time when Jia Amnesty was only passed, he, Wang Ziteng, was promoted by his own military merits, and served as the Minister of the Ministry of War.Given that both he and Jia Amnesty have a Sacred Heart, it is natural to compare who is more capable!Even if Emperor Taixing would compensate Jia Amnesty afterwards, he would not touch his prince Teng at this juncture.

Because the administration of officials is being rectified now, if the army is in turmoil, then Emperor Taixing's rule may be unstable.After all, it's a big step, and it's likely to stop here.

Originally, Jia Daishan and Huo Jue were in charge of each other in the army, and it was a balanced and confrontational situation. Emperor Taixing set out to train young generals.But with Jia Daishan's death, the original training plan was disrupted in various ways.Now even if Huo Jue came out to lead the army again, relying on the remaining power to intimidate one or two, how long can he last?

For today's low-level soldiers in the army, both Jia Daishan and Huo Jue have become legends, and the only thing that convinces them is the current leader who has single-handedly led them to reshape the concept of soldiers.

Just like him!

Therefore, Wang Ziteng straightened his back.

Jia She looked sideways at Wang Ziteng, and couldn't help being confused: Could it be that the legendary Cui Qingtian made a mistake?Is Wang Ziteng really innocent?

Cui Yu, who was watching the two bear children in the government office, sneezed loudly.

Jia Rong and Jia Lian Qi Qi guarded the bowl with both hands, and turned to look at Cui Yu who was sitting in an armchair beside him.

Jia Lian took out a handkerchief and handed it to Cui Yu: "Hold it on, or you will be rude to others, and go wash your hands. Our husband said, we must be clean."

"Thank you." Cui Yu took it with a smile, wiped his hands, looked at the undisguised "unsanitary" of the two children, got up in a hurry, and came back after washing his hands, watching the two slowly holding the soup spoon The two children drinking milk, thinking about the feat at the gate of the Wang family, still feel a little unreal.The little fairy boy and the little devil are only in one thought.

The older Jia Lian, although he seems to be a bit out of the way, is also quite stable and has an uncle fan.When the Yamen servants of Dali Temple "twisted" the two to Shuntian Mansion, they were still protecting Jia Rong all the time.As soon as he entered the mansion, even Jia Amnesty entered the palace in a hurry and asked them to follow him first. After the child saw the ceremony, his eyes were still scrutinizing. Take a look.

The little Jia Rong has a bearish air that is not afraid.As soon as she entered the gate of the Shuntian Mansion's court, Jia Rong let go of her hands and went up to the office to sit on the case. She was extremely vigorous, stepped on the grand master's chair, climbed onto the table and got the gavel.But he was also obedient, as soon as Jia Lian was admonished, he came back angrily with puffy cheeks, neither crying nor fussing, just continuing to look around curiously.

However, the two of them were very well-behaved when they ate, and they were not as picky as Jia She.

After eating half a bowl of milk, Jia Rong took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth. Looking at Cui Yu, she couldn't bear her curiosity anymore. She smiled sweetly at the person and asked in a childish voice, "Grandpa Cui, what are you doing?" Why is your face so white?"

When Jia Rong was not a bear, her lips were red, her teeth were white, her eyes were bright, and her two little ones were struggling, like a fat doll holding a carp in a New Year painting.Of course, even when he was a bear, when he was old, he was reluctant to say something serious when he saw his delicate and beautiful fleshy face, his head and brain, and his energetic appearance.

For example, at the moment, the elderly Grandpa Cui tried his best to squeeze out a kind smile: "My face is pale?" As for why he was called Grandpa, isn't it natural?

It is normal for Jia Rong to call Jia Amnesty his uncle and grandpa, otherwise it would be wrong to call him his great-grandfather?After all, a master is half a father.

"That's right, my uncle said you are Bao Qingtian." Jia Rong explained, "I've seen the drama, and Qingtian's face is black."

Cui Yu: "..."

Cui Yu patiently explained to others that the storybook mainly expresses Bao Qingtian's good quality of not fearing the powerful and pleading for the people. In history, Bao Qingtian was actually a poor-faced scholar.

"Then my father can also be Qingtian!" After hearing this, Jia Lian, who was very concerned about her father's career, said happily.His father must have the heart to plead for the people!

"There will be uncle and grandpa covering her in the future, hahaha!" Jia Rong put her hands on her waist, and she was also very happy.

Cui Yu smiled patiently: "Isn't the point of our topic to learn from Mr. Bao's good qualities?"

"That's the business of your adults. He is called Master Bao, not Baozi." Jia Rong shook her head and said, "Anyway, I don't want to grow up and be an adult! Being an adult is hard! My father is chased by dogs every day, and my uncle and uncle He has to do serious business every day, so he doesn’t play with us anymore, my grandfather has to fry the stove every day, and my husband vomited blood because of his studies.”

"That's because you are still young, and when you grow up, you will understand the benefits of being an adult." Jia Lian looked at Jia Rong with a helpless and doting smile, and then saluted Cui Yu seriously, looking like a decent adult Looking at the uncle: "I hope Master Cui will forgive me, my nephew has been spoiled by me."

Cui Yu couldn't help but laugh.

At the same time, the prince Teng in the Qianqing palace knelt down, dumbly stating that his family had no credit but hard work: "...the ancestor Ma Ge died in the battle, the father sailed the sea, and the royal family's glory has been changed through generations. In front of the public, I was bullied by the two boys! I am not as clumsy as the two boys who speak eloquently and eloquently, which shames the ancestors for no reason. !"

"Please resign?" Emperor Taixing's expression darkened, and he raised his eyes to look at Wang Ziteng: "Wang Aiqing is now the Minister of the Ministry of War, isn't she? It's a rare talent to be here in less than thirty."

Hearing that Taixing Emperor's words seemed to have the intention of retaining and starting to make peace, Wang Ziteng's mind slowly evoked a smile.Just knew it would be like this!Emperor Taixing was an absolutely rational person, and none of the current military department or the generals stationed at hand has his qualifications and is firmly seated as the Minister of the military department.

"The last general deserves to be ashamed!" Wang Ziteng knelt on the ground and sighed sadly. At the same time, he couldn't help but glance at Jia She from the corner of his eyes. Accept Emperor Taixing and Si Ni, otherwise you might be able to change the head of the family.

Jia Amnesty was also thinking about this matter, should he kneel down and cry for the Jia family's hard work, and then make love with each other?In his heart, he also felt that Emperor Taixing would not move the Wang family now, but for his own breath, Jia Lian and Jia Rong called the door to attract attention, but the real purpose was that Jia Zhen, his always inseparable good helper, was already running towards the prince. To Teng's dark industry - Lucky Casino.

He didn't know about the affairs of the court in his previous life, but he was very clear about the old business of the Wang family's ancestors - lending and lending.

He, Jia She, is an ordinary person, if someone wants to kill him, he can't kill him right now, but it is a matter of minutes to lose his fortune.

At this moment, in the Lucky Casino—

"Big, big again!" Jia Zhen was excited, looking at Jia Qiang who was standing on the ponytail, hugged her, and said happily, "My God of Wealth!"

It's so exciting, winning six in a row!

Even if Jia Zhen is cheating, he can only win three at most!

Jia Qiang looked at Jia Zhen flatly, her dark eyes stared straight at her, until Jia Zhen was stunned by the look, she came to her senses, hurriedly put her down, and smiled sarcastically: "Qiang'er, don't be angry, don't be angry." , brother was excited for a while, please continue, continue!"

This little fool, if it wasn't for the sake of being stupid...

Jia Zhen curled her lips. He was too excited to lose his mind. He just kissed his forehead, which is only for his own son!The intimacy between father and son he had learned from Uncle She, it was rare for him to give an unidentified little brother a good face, and he even put on face!

But looking down at the dumbfounded Jia Qiang, Jia Zhen sighed again, forget it, forget it, what are you fussing about with a child.

The prince's secret guards among the gamblers: "..." Zhen Dumiao, what expression do you have?Belittle him, be careful when his own father comes home and strangles you to death!

Jia Qiang glanced at Jia Zhen and spoke, her voice seemed to be innately commanding: "Kneel...bend down!"

"Aren't you a little mute?" Jia Zhen raised her head excitedly, and was quite surprised when she heard this, and bent over according to Jia Qiang's intention.Of course, he also bent down before, depending on the God of Wealth's decision to buy big or small.

Bow down for money, without hesitation.

But this time, as soon as she bent over, Jia Zhen was stunned, and the little fool also kissed him on the forehead!

Well, that's what it looks like!

She was already begging for life under his hands, so it is necessary to please him!

"Don't worry, brother will make you fat in the future, just like Rong'er!" Jia Zhen rubbed Jia Qiang's head with a smile, with a kind face on her face.

The prince's secret guards among the gamblers: "..." It is now certain that Jia Zhen will die of jealousy.

Seeing this, the manager of the gambling shop here smiled ambiguously: "Uncle Zhen's pet is really a good trick."

After the steward's words fell, the surrounding gamblers inexplicably felt the surroundings were chilly.

The hidden guards were drawing their knives, swords and swords, and those throwing hidden weapons were about to shoot. Here, Jia Zhen had already picked up Jia Qiang with one hand, and kicked the gambling table over.The great strength fully proves the effectiveness of being chased and bitten by dogs this month.

Jia Zhen was furious: "Fuck your mother, I'm blinding you! This is my uncle's nephew, the decent great-great-grandson of my Jia Ning family! Young master of the Jia family!"

"Come on, give me a slap and smash this broken gambling house!" Jia Zhen gritted her teeth and ordered to the left and right guards.Because today he was here to smash the scene, so he brought out the number of guards who fit the third-class Shenwei general, a total of 24 people.

Steward: "..."

There are acquainted dandies around seeing this, they were stunned when another young master appeared in the Ning Mansion, and they walked over and whispered in their ears, "Master Zhen, don't be angry, it's cool for you to say that, but you know who is the behind-the-scenes boss of the gambling shop?" Who? The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple, but one family beats the other."

"Since when did I start a family with a gambling shop?" Jia Zhen rolled her eyes when she heard the words: "I, Jia Zhen, am also a frequent visitor to a gambling shop. Every gambling shop in the capital wins and loses, but I only enter this auspicious gambling shop. Fang, it's all lose! Wang San, you can eat food indiscriminately, so don't talk nonsense to me!"

"Keep smashing for me! Anyway, I'm lucky with my bet today, and I won the game. Maybe there will be more after the betting is ten times the compensation." Jia Zhen's hands and feet trembled, but she still hugged her God of Wealth tightly. .

The gambling shop steward looked at Jia Zhen's villainous face, and felt that the anger in his heart was about to turn into reality. With Jia Zhen's past virtues, wouldn't it be normal to be a prostitute or a child?And, more importantly... thinking of Jia Zhen's winnings, the steward can't wait to throw a bucket of oil on Jia Zhen's face.

Just because Jia Zhen is a well-known frequent visitor of the gambling house, she is stupid and has a lot of money, so the croupier didn't pay much attention at first.

In the first game, Jia Zhen only bet 100 taels of silver.It is completely in line with his previous spending level.

The second set, the third set, and the fourth set are also 100 taels of silver.

In the fifth set, the prodigal son bet a full 5000 taels.

The sixth set...

The casino manager couldn't figure out how Jia Zhen "won" again.Because Jia Zhen won the fifth game and took away half a month's profit from the gambling house. According to a certain rule of the gambling house, she would take people to a certain back alley for education.But Jia Zhen not only came by herself, he brought a group of guards with him.I wanted to use the sixth set to make it back, but the wicked lost again.

"Uncle Zhen, you are a young man with blind eyes and a cheap mouth." The steward slapped himself hard, watching the thugs in the gambling shop being held down and beaten by Jia's guards, and the tables and chairs smashed to pieces, he hurriedly knelt down He pleaded: "Please don't look at the monk's face to look at the Buddha's face. For the sake of the little boss, let's bypass the little one this time."

"Boss?" Jia Zhen sneered: "Who is your boss! Such a big face?"

Surrounded by watching the excitement, Qiqi was silent.

Almost everyone in the capital knows that the owner behind this auspicious gambling house is Wang Ziteng, the minister of the Ministry of War.But who would say it openly?

Compared with the confinement of the previous dynasty - the royal family, nobles and officials are not allowed to engage in business, the current dynasty has already given extra favors, only prohibiting the serving officials and their close relatives from engaging in business, and there is no one to kill them completely. According to the law margin.But even if this is the case, since ancient times, there have been countermeasures from above and policies from below, and officials and eunuchs still send servants to take care of them, acting in the name of servants.

Besides, in terms of law, Wang Ziteng is an official in office.

It seems that Jia Zhen really came to find fault? !

The onlookers reacted with hindsight.

"Didn't I just say, I'll pay you ten times the compensation! I'll build you a new one, 2 taels is enough? It's more than enough to build a golden mountain for you, so I won it back..." Jia Zhen thought for a while. Think, how many more are there?

Jia Qiang looked at Jia Zhen's frowning and thinking, and said again, "There are still ninety-three thousand seven hundred and twenty five taels of money."

"...I don't want that change anymore, my master is always generous, just bring me 9 taels of silver!" Jia Zhen said bluntly.

Jia Qiang: "Prodigal son!"

Jia Zhen: "..."

Onlookers:"…………"

"You..." Jia Zhen desperately whirled, "This is the God of Wealth, God of Wealth" to suppress her anger, and then raised her voice: "Smash!"

"Smash!" Jia Qiang followed and stretched out her hand to order.

The hidden guards: "..." This Jia family's feng shui is too good!

The hidden guards wrote letters while smashing them. Compared with the prince's men and horses still unable to find the master, the dark guards arranged by Emperor Taixing had tears in their eyes and went back to the palace to announce the good news. The previous two years added up to more!

Emperor Taixing's eyes were gloomy in Qianqing Palace. He looked at Jia Amnesty, who was kneeling on the ground as if intending to reconcile, and Wang Ziteng, who took the opportunity to continue to "resign" and planned to retreat. To defend the case, he was caught off guard by the sound of Jia Daishan's deathbed memorial.

In the memorial, apart from his own mess, the most important thing to talk about is the establishment of the navy and the inheritance of military power to lead the construction of the echelon of young generals.

At that time, he was afraid of his own safety, shocked his sons and heirs to fight, and saw people mentioning the army in a state of anxiety, so he was naturally unhappy.This is also the reason why he cut the lintel of the Rongguo Mansion from the Duke of the State to the first-class general, instead of the "Enhou" as originally agreed.

But looking back now, he really betrayed Jia Daishan's loyalty.

However... Emperor Taixing cast a gloomy glance at Wang Ziteng, who involved military power. He could even ignore Jia Daishan's dying wishes. How could this Prince Teng dare to rely on what he called "one of the leaders of the third generation army?" "Qualified to hold him hostage as an emperor?

"Your Majesty, I have no way to teach my son..." Jia She, who was about to say a few words on the scene, and then laughed at himself as the end, stopped abruptly. He accidentally caught sight of Long Yan just now.

This dragon face has a murderous look!

It's not for him, it's for Wang Ziteng!

Jia Amnesty looked at Wang Ziteng who was still kneeling on the ground indifferently, almost weeping bitterly. Wang Ziteng, who was going back to his hometown, somehow felt that maybe he would really go back to his hometown today.

Because Wang Ziteng was too "sad and angry", he knelt down directly, so he didn't have a chance to look at the emperor's eyes. Of course, Wang Ziteng felt that it was wise to "retreat to advance" because he had already observed the emperor's expression before entering the hall. .And when Dali Temple sued Jia Lian and Jia Rong as a third party, he also secretly looked at Emperor Taixing's face, obviously not happy!

Because of his various evidences and the most important reliance, he was a general trained by Emperor Taixing as the "leader of the third generation", so Wang Ziteng was full of confidence.

Soon, Wang Ziteng heard the scolding voice from above - "Shut up!" The lips that drooped slightly raised their lips.This sentence was obviously aimed at Jia She, who had spoken earlier.

Jia Amnesty shut his mouth obediently, looked at Emperor Taixing cautiously, and said silently: "Father, bless you! Uncle Emperor's mood can change at will, and it is harder to guess than a bear!"

Stopping Jia She's words of pleading for forgiveness, Emperor Taixing didn't even look at Wang Ziteng, and said concisely: "Since Wang Aiqing begged so much, I don't want such a stupid person in the court to think of the merits of your ancestors, so he won't leave office." , you are allowed to resign automatically."

As soon as these words came out, needles could be heard all over the hall.

When the prince swiped, his mind went blank. When he came back to his senses, it was too late to intercede. Emperor Taixing rubbed his head directly, saying that he was so angry that his brain hurt and called the imperial doctor, and they were also invited out.

Jia Amnesty and Bian Shaoqing, who went in together, looked at Wang Ziteng anxiously, and took a few steps away from him.It's time to retreat and play to get angry.

Wang Ziteng felt that his mind was very confused at the moment, but after all, he had been in the officialdom for a long time. He knew that he could no longer be "negligent in words and deeds".

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got off his horse, he saw a person standing in front of his house.

The red clothes are like fire, and they are coquettish like manjusawa.

Wang Ziteng was stunned, feeling like a child in drowning grabbing a life-saving straw, hurried up to welcome him, knelt down on one knee, greeted him with a big salute, and said, "The last general, Wang Ziteng, pays homage to Lord Xiping."

King Xiping is the enemy of the Jia family, and he never misses any opportunity to find fault with the Jia family.

Huo Jue smiled as he looked at the two jade bullets on the plaque in the county uncle's mansion, and he was in a good mood—the Jia family finally looked like they had successors.

In a good mood, Huo Jue's words became lighter: "I heard that the two sons of the Jia family smashed your plaque?"

"Yes." Wang Ziteng's face turned red hot, he gritted his teeth and said, "I also ask the prince to make the decision for the general."

"Make the decision?" Huo Jue then looked down at Wang Ziteng, with a cold expression on his face: "Wang Ziteng, are you bullying the Jia family? Or are you bullying me, Huo Jue, out of my mind?"