[Comprehensive Red House] Infinite Merit

"The courtier's wife and son, it's too late to save you!"

The woman's voice is clear and clear, but every word is sonorous and powerful.

The white clothes were stained with blood, and the long sword in his hand took one person's life in an instant. His long hair was half up, and his snow-white robes did not have delicate makeup and clothes after careful washing, but he naturally carried a Ling Ran demeanor.

The willful and free and easy afternoon all turned into fierceness at this time, and the sword was criss-crossing among the men in black. Although there were injuries on his body, he did not hide his peerless grace.

Jia Qiang and Jia Rong behind them are also holding long swords. Although they are not as comfortable as You Yi, they can also see that the sword and body skills are all made by hard work.

The knives carried by the gray-clothed guards in the back are the same as those of the dead men, presumably they were picked up from the dead men, but all of them are swaying freely and freely. Looking at it from Han Yuzhi, it looks like they are on the battlefield. Retired veterans.

The queen breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and she was already in tears when she saw Youyi walking to pay her respects with blood all over her body.Knowing that it was inconvenient for the emperor and prince to help her, she hurriedly stepped forward to help Youyi up with her own hands, and said, "Ayi, if it wasn't for you today, I'm afraid that my palace and His Majesty's prince will meet under Jiuquan."

She even called Youyi's boudoir name.

Over there, the emperor and the crown prince also personally supported Jia Rong and Jia Qiang, who were paying their respects. The battlefield was temporarily balanced because of the joining of the guards who had licked blood on the tip of their knives.Youyi then said to the emperor: "This is not a place to talk, please return your majesty and the crown prince to the house, and wait until everything subsides..."

There was a sudden pause while speaking, and then he stepped lightly to get behind the emperor, blocking the three or five dead soldiers who saw the situation and touched them from behind with a block of the long sword.

During the conversation, several dead soldiers came in again, and the balance of the battlefield was broken again. Han Yuzhi and Xie Guangling rushed to the bottom to fight hard.

Seeing this, the prince and Jia Rong and Jia Qiang quickly raised their swords and came to help. In the end, someone took advantage of the loophole and wanted to stab the emperor to death with a sword, but Youyi blocked it.The last sword passed through Youyi's shoulder and scratched the prince on the way. The emperor was only stabbed into a sword point and was slightly injured.

One sword wounded three people, which shows how much strength and determination the dead man put in.

Seeing this, Jia Rong was furious, and quickly killed the dead man with her sword. Jia Qiang had already stretched out her hand to embrace You Yi: "Aunt?"

Youyi spat out a mouthful of blood, raised her hand and pulled out the sword, chuckled lightly, as if she was weak: "No problem."

Seeing that his left and right hands were dripping with blood, and the right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, he let out a long breath, tore off his sleeve and pressed the wound, and asked, "How is your injury?"

Jia Qiang smiled and said, "No problem."

Over there, Jia Rong also cooperated with the prince to fight back the enemy, their backs were facing each other, and a tacit understanding had been formed in just a few moments.

Not only cleaned up the dead soldiers around who were unwilling to take advantage of the loopholes, but also tacitly protected the other party.

No reinforcements.

Those dead men were all tortured to death by the guards in cold clothes and the guards brought by You Yi, until no men in black jumped in from outside the wall, Han Yuzhi often breathed a sigh of relief, walked quickly to the emperor, and looked at the emperor carefully , Seeing that he was not injured, he said: "The enemy has retreated, and he is safe for the time being. It's just that the capital camp is not to be alarmed. I have sent someone back to the General Administration to send a message."

The full name of the Hanyiwei general base is the Hanyiwei Chang'an General Administration, and the various branches under its jurisdiction are sub-administrations, all named by the emperor himself.

The emperor nodded, and said again: "How is it in the temple?"

"There is no movement. The subordinates sent people out to investigate. I think they should all be reciting Buddha in the hall at this time." Han Yuzhi said.

"Recite Buddha and recite Buddha, can other Buddha bless me?" The emperor sneered: "Usually he is very considerate when asking for sesame oil money, but when it comes to the critical moment, everyone will stay behind closed doors."

The prince said: "However, it is normal for a group of monks to be powerless."

"That's all." The emperor flicked his sleeves, looked at Youyi who was being supported by Jia Qiang and Jia Rong, and looked a little more kindly: "How is Madam injured?"

Youyi's face was pale, as if she was trying to support herself, and her voice was weak: "Your Majesty is concerned, it's okay."

At this time, most of the people in the room except the queen were wounded. You Yi looked around and said, "I wonder if there is any wound medicine in the place where your majesty is staying? Why not go to the courtyard where the courtiers and dogs live and treat the injuries simply. If there are still wounds If I have the spare energy, my wife still has a Zhuangzi at the foot of the mountain, and the medicines are more complete."

The emperor thought for a while, then turned to ask the prince what he meant.

Seeing that his complexion was really bad, the prince bowed his hands to Youyi: "I disturbed Madam and went to Madam's courtyard to make some repairs. If I go down the mountain at this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to go down."

You Yi gave way slightly and said, "I dare not accept the gift from His Royal Highness the Prince."

Then he said to Jia Rong, "Lead the way."

"Hmm." Jia Rong glanced at You Yi with a worried look on her face, and saw that the cloth towel she was covering the wound was no longer smeared with blood, so she breathed a sigh of relief, told Jia Qiang a few words, and then He stepped forward to salute respectfully, and led the crowd to the courtyard where Youyi stayed.

——At this time, everyone was slightly or seriously injured, and the intact queen was pale and her legs were weak, and the maids who were still alive helped the master or the seriously injured cold clothes guard to the yard one by one, In fact, they are borrowing from each other.He couldn't walk fast, half a quarter of an hour's journey abruptly walked out of half a stick of incense.

In the yard, Bai Zhi didn't know how much hot water she ordered to be boiled, and when she saw Youyi being supported by Jia Qiang back, her eyes turned red.Regardless of the empress and prince who seemed to be extraordinary, they hurried to Youyi's side, took Jia Qiang's hand to support Youyi, and shed tears.

The rest of them also flocked to Youyi. Those around Youyi surrounded Youyi, and shed tears when they saw the blood on Youyi's white clothes. While caring, they carefully helped Youyi to go in.

Wen Jin and Wen Shan also quickly approached Jia Rong and Jia Qiang, seeing that the two young masters were covered in blood, their eyes turned red.

It was still Baizhi who bowed to everyone with red eyes after several hints from Youyi, reluctantly said: "The yard is not big, the room is limited, and there is enough hot water. I will let you go to the village at the foot of the mountain to get the towels and handkerchiefs." Medicines, now focus on the seriously injured, please forgive me."

Hearing this, You Yi bowed slightly to the empress and the crown prince, and said: "The servant girl is rude, please forgive me. Please, Your Majesty, Empress, and Your Highness please move up to the room to clean. Rong'er's injury is minor, and the concubine occupied Rong'er first. room to deal with injuries.”

Then he said to Jia Qiang: "Come here, deal with it in your brother's room, and have the seriously injured guards sent to your room. There are not many rooms in this courtyard, so let's make do with it."

Jia Qiang nodded hurriedly, Wen Shan stepped forward to help Jia Qiang go to Jia Rong's room, and Jia Rong stepped forward to support You Yi.

——When he saw Youyi, he was afraid that he still had something to say.

Youyi said to Bai Zhi again: "Find out the medicines from our side, and send them to His Majesty and His Royal Highness to treat the injuries first, and then those who are seriously injured, those who come up from the mountain will be redistributed."

He said to Han Yuzhi again: "So, Master Han, do you have any objections?"

"No objection." Han Yuzhi also thought so.

The emperor said: "Ma'am, let's go and deal with the injury. I am very grateful for Madam's kindness in blocking the sword today."

Youyi smiled lightly, still with a weak voice: "Your Majesty is the lord of the world, and he bears the expectations of all the people in the world. The prince is the heir of the country. The future of a country is death today, so you can protect the two people from harm." , the concubine is satisfied."

"Madam is righteous." The emperor nodded, and the crown prince bowed to Youyi, and then said to Jia Rong: "Help madam in to treat the injury."

It was already late at night, and all the people staying in the courtyard were women, and those who wanted to come down the mountain to report letters and get supplies were nothing but Si Yun and Treading Snow, who were skilled in martial arts and bold and careful.

The two of them have good skills, not to mention that when they are together, a dozen or so big men will never get close to them, so Youyi is not worried.It's just that although there are a lot of wound medicines in the hospital, they are not enough to supply everyone on the basis of Bai Zhi's habit of being well-prepared.

Even the wound medicine given to many seriously injured can only treat one or two of the most serious wounds, and the rest will have to wait for people to come back.

Youyi was surrounded by everyone and entered Jia Rong's room. A clever maidservant had prepared a large bucket of hot water for her. The small dressing room was occupied by Youyi, so Jia Rong and Jia Qiang could only go outside. room for a bath.Xin Yi led two people with safe hands to serve her, avoiding the wound and taking a bath to wash off the blood on her body, then cleaned the wound carefully, and applied wound medicine.

Youyi is used to this kind of thing, besides, no matter how serious the injury has been, today's injury is still somewhat calculated by herself, she is not in a hurry, and she still has the intention to comfort the red-eyed Baizhi Xinyi et al.

There is a maid named Fufeng who is skilled in medicine beside Youyi. Youyi only knows that she is fine, and asks her to go to the empress and the prince for pulse.

At this time, if he neglected even a little bit, everything is fine now, and what will happen in the future may be uncertain.

Youyi has been a king and a close minister, so she can at least understand the emperor's mind.

At this time, it is necessary to show that the more you compromise yourself, the more benefits you will gain afterwards.

Simply in order to dispel doubts, I have been injured, so if I don't plan carefully and make more troubles, I will really feel sorry for myself.

Nearly an hour later, the guards in black and light armor who came hastily on horseback surrounded Panshan Temple.

Accompanying them was the imperial physician. At this time, everyone's injuries had been healed, all of them were wrapped in bandages, and they changed into the clean clothes that Si Yun had brought up from the foot of the mountain.Although all of them are pale, their spirits are still good, at least they don't look like refugees fleeing famine.

Seeing the imperial physician who was in charge of taking the pulse of the Jia family back, the emperor asked, "How are the injuries of Mrs. Jia's family and the two young masters?"

The imperial doctor said: "Ma'am is the most seriously injured, with a sword piercing her shoulder. Fortunately, it was treated in time without excessive blood loss, and it did not hurt the lungs and heart vessels. It only needs to be recuperated. Marquis Ning'an is physically and mentally exhausted. The abdominal knife was the heaviest, and it has been dealt with. You only need to take a period of decoction to be safe. On the contrary, the young master, he also suffers from physical and mental exhaustion, and most of the injuries on his body are not serious. Supporting and lifting the sword hurts the tendons and veins, and I am afraid that I will not be able to carry the pen and sword for a long time in the future."

Speaking of this, he shook his head, with a sigh.

He also heard a little about the fact that the two young masters of the Jia family were both recruiters. He heard that both of them were talented writers.

Hearing that Jia Rong's abdominal injury was the worst, the prince frowned, feeling a little guilty.

Jia Rong's abdominal injury was caused by blocking the knife for him. If Jia Rong hadn't protected him behind him, he might have been seriously injured.

Hearing that Jia Qiang's wrist was seriously injured, he felt even more regretful, sighed, and wanted to hear what his father would do.

The emperor frowned upon hearing this, and asked, "Then next year, can the two of them participate?"

The imperial doctor shook his head: "If the Marquis of Ning'an takes care of himself for a winter, he can still play in the next spring, but young master..."

Everyone here understood the implication, the empress Tipazi tried to wipe away her tears, pursed her lips and waited for the emperor to speak.

She made up her mind, Jia Rong protected her son, You Shi protected her, and Jia Qiang was also someone who saved him. If the emperor's reward was not generous, she would also ask for a reward for the family.

What's more, she has always been quite optimistic about Youyi.

The emperor frowned and pondered for a moment, then asked the empress, "Do you know if the two sons of the Ning Mansion are willing to marry?"

The queen replied: "Mrs. Jia mentioned it when she entered the palace to greet her. After hearing about the marriage, Jia Rong, the Marquis of Ning'an, and Sister Yan from Pinrou's family are waiting for Sister Yan and Ji. As for Jia Qiang—" She thought for a while, Said: "Pinrou said that she is having trouble with Jia Qiang's marriage, and she is thinking about choosing a poor family."

"In that case, come and draw up an order." The emperor waved his hand and asked the servants who followed to prepare paper and pens.

"Jia You, the wife of the Marquis of Ning'an, Jia Rong of the Marquis of Ning'an, and Jia Qiang of the Marquis of Ning'an's house, have made great contributions in protecting her. Jia You's was named the Lord of Miande County, awarded the eight phoenix crowns, and bestowed the princess with a salary. Jia Rong... for Jia Rong married Yanhua Yang, the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Xuanwei, and was rewarded with a treasured knife, ten pieces of Hui ink, and an ancient inkstone. Jia Qiang honored Princess Hengyang and became Princess Hengyang's son-in-law. Lingci is the fifth-rank official of Honglu Temple, and he is allowed to take office after he recovers from his injuries!"

The rewards of the two before and after are very generous, only Jia Rong is not very eye-catching compared with these two.

The queen frowned, and just about to speak, a thought suddenly flashed in her mind, she turned to look at her son, and saw that his son was also in a daze, thoughtful.So the mother and son looked at each other and didn't speak again.

The emperor said again: "I would like to tell the princess, Marquis Ning'an and the son-in-law that they are sick, so there is no need to thank them specially, and let the imperial physician treat them well, and all the rare medicinal materials will be taken from the palace."

"Yes." The waiter agreed.

The emperor also rewarded the cold-clothed guards who were escorting him on the spot to be promoted and get rich, and those who died were given posthumous titles, and Han Yuzhi and Xie Guangling received even richer rewards.But one of the guards on the side of the Ning Mansion died. The emperor rewarded him with a hundred taels of gold, and wrote four big characters of the orphan of the martyr, and confessed to his family.

The rest of the people were rewarded with gold and silver fields, and those who were seriously injured were given an extra ten mu of fertile land and a hundred taels of silver.

Even though it was getting late, Han Yiwei brought the carriage and wanted to welcome the emperor, empress and prince back to Beijing.

The monk sent by the emperor went to Jia Rong's room to express condolences to Jia Rong and Jia Qiang who were staying in the outer room, and asked the queen to condolence to You Yi, and said the arrangement of rewards, and then brought the queen and the prince up Take the carriage away from the temple.

There are still many things in Beijing waiting for him to arrange.

The wheels of the car made a slow sound, and the emperor was sitting in the car with the queen and prince, and suddenly said: "Cheng'er, do you wonder why the father didn't reward Jia Rong?"

The prince looked up at him, knowing that the emperor had something to say.

"No matter how great Jiayou's ability is, she is a woman after all. It's okay to seal the princess and give the princess to rely on these things, because she has no ambition and can't make too much trouble. Jia Qiang's hand is seriously injured. Swords can't last long, so they are useless. I gave him an official position, and let him be a princess, so as to keep him rich for the rest of his life. Honglu Temple is usually a leisurely place, and he has some opportunities to become wise in character, not Make things difficult for him, and let him stay there in the future."

This implies that Jia Qiang's highest official position is no more than the Minister of Honglu Temple.

The crown prince nodded, Honglu Siqing was in the third rank, and with the title of son-in-law, it was not bad for Jia Qiang.

The emperor looked at the prince again, raised his hand to gently stroke his hair, and smiled softly: "Only Jia Rong, who is talented in literature and martial arts, and loyal to the royal family, can give up his life to block the knife for you. He can make him useful to you, it is not a good thing for the emperor to be too kind to him, but to give him kindness, I still want you to come."

As he said that, he chuckled softly: "I think in the future, Duke Ning's mansion will really shine again, right? The glory of the ancestors came from another rescue."

After a long time, he let out a long sigh, and patted the prince on the shoulder: "You were the only one on the street in the Jia You family, and today you saved my life again, so it must be fate."

At this time, the crown prince already knew the meaning of the emperor seventy percent. Seeing his weak appearance, with faint tears in his eyes, he still vowed: "In the future, I will definitely treat Ningfu and Princess Miande generously."

"Okay, that's good." The emperor sighed, patted his son's broad shoulders, and said, "You know what the rest of the old ministers should use and what should not be used. This dynasty will be handed over to you in the future."

"Father!" the prince exclaimed in surprise.

The queen also hurriedly took the emperor's hand, with tears in her eyes: "What are you talking about, Your Majesty? You are in your prime, Your Majesty!"

The emperor smiled, embraced the queen in his arms, and patted her thin shoulder lightly: "I want to abdicate, and you listened to what the imperial doctor said, saying that my foundation is not good and my energy is weak, and I should recuperate calmly. Carrying the whole world, how can we calmly recuperate when we are busy with affairs? After thinking about it, our Cheng'er has grown up, and when we reach the age of being able to do things, it is time to let him take care of himself. Besides, I am here, and there are civil and military assistants from the Manchu Dynasty. Letting this transfer of imperial power pass smoothly is better than after I close my eyes, you orphans and widows still have to worry about plotting power."

Then he said to the prince: "When the matter of King Ling is over, I will announce it at the court meeting. You can let Xie Guangling by your side follow Han Yuzhi these days. The cold clothes guards are always in the hands of the emperor."

Seeing that the prince opened his mouth as if to refuse, he patted his son on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Why, don't you want to let the emperor rest in peace?"

"I don't dare!" the prince hurriedly said, and finally saw the emperor's teasing look, but went to the queen to act like a baby.

The intimacy of the family of three broke the panic caused by the assassination. In the quiet late night, the queen looked at the emperor who was leaning against the emperor who was not sleeping soundly, and sighed softly. He said to the prince: "Your father has planned far-reaching plans for you, so don't let me down."

"My son knows." The prince took out the thin blanket that was folded on the side and unfolded it to cover the emperor. He responded softly, with firm eyes.

An assassination seems to have made the prince grow up a lot.