[Red Mansion] Let's listen to a general's order

Just when Jia She went to the opposite side to buy a load of candied haws, Feng Man upstairs was staring at his figure with red eyes.

"This is the elder brother of the Jia family who ruined you. Look at how proud he is! But yes, his younger brother has made great achievements. I heard that the emperor will promote him to the general. Naturally, one person can ascend to heaven." Said Maybe this ignorant dude can get a position as a military lord!" Gongsun Xu said sarcastically.

"Shut up!" Wen Shengji squeezed the jug hard, the veins on his forehead swelled out and twitched unceasingly.

Gongsun Xu pretended to be helpless and said: "Oh! Master Wen, I'm just telling the truth, why are you getting angry?"

"Get out!" Wen Shengji's chest was full of anger, and he squeezed out his teeth.

"I have no hope of official career in my life, my reputation has been ruined, and my family has been implicated. The enemy has been promoted step by step, famous all over the world, chickens and dogs are immortals. Tsk tsk tsk! Master Wen! I am so sorry for you!" Gongsun Xu continued to provoke Wen Shengji's anger .

"Get out! Get out! I tell you to get out! Get out!" Wen Shengji's voice went from low to high, and gradually roared, his face turned red and then blue, his neck swelled like it was about to explode, and his fists were on the table There was a bang bang sound.

Gongsun Xu saw that the fire was almost over, so he didn't say much, just left a sentence: "Facing the enemy, but dare not do anything. Wen Shengji, I look down on you!" Turned around and left.

Wen Shengji picked up the wine jug and threw it at the wall, leaving debris all over the floor.

"Hu Er! Where are you going when you die? Hu Er!" He roared like a wounded lion.

"Master!" Hu Er had just finished using the latrine, when he heard his master yelling, he trotted in.

Wen Shengji pulled his head down, pointed at Jia She, who was happily buying candied haws, and explained in a low voice.

"See clearly?"

"Master, you can see everything clearly."

"Know what to do?"

"Don't worry, young master, the villain understands!"

Wen Shengji stared at Jia She with a look of madness.

As everyone knows, Fengmanlou is a restaurant owned by Emperor Zhou Wen and managed by Dongchang, and is responsible for listening to information from all parties, but there are fans who hide in the dark to eavesdrop on the conversations of these dignitaries.

Even though this is not Dongchang, there are no specially cast instruments of torture, and the signature skills of breaking vertebrae, pouring lead, scrubbing, and playing the pipa are not available, but Dongchang wants someone to tell the truth, so don't worry about it, just use local materials also can.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hu Er knelt down and kowtowed: "Don't! Don't! Father-in-law don't use torture, villain recruits! Villain is willing to recruit!" He thought that with the prestige of his master protecting him, he wouldn't be in any serious trouble.

But the leading foreman of the East Factory shook his head and said, "Prisoners who have never been tortured, the foreman won't listen to them." He signaled the gangsters to push Hu Er onto the chair.

After borrowing a few sheets of mulberry paper from the little drug boy, the foreman of the East Factory lifted one and covered Hu Er's face.He took another sip of water from the portable water bottle, sprayed vigorously, and a fine mist was sprayed out. The mulberry paper was damp and softened, and immediately stuck to Hu Er's face.The foreman stamped a second one and did the same.Hu Er couldn't breathe, he couldn't stop struggling at first, but other fans held onto his limbs and head tightly to prevent him from struggling.After using the fifth card, Hu Er began to stop moving.

The foreman stepped forward, and after counting silently for a few times, he quickly unwrapped the five stacked sheets of mulberry paper that were almost dry, and the rest of the team also let go of Hu Er's restraint.

"Hoo hoo hoo..." Hu Eryi came into contact with the fresh air, and quickly fell to the ground, clutching his chest, taking a big breath.

The foreman carefully inspected the five pieces of mulberry paper, which were clearly concave and convex, just like the masks of "jumping officials" on the stage. Seeing that they were intact and seamless, he smiled with satisfaction.

This "attached official" penalty has always been used on those civil servants who are hard-spoken and cannot be punished, so as not to leave traces. It is really overkill to deal with a small untouchable, but the mask made is just as perfect.

After the foreman put the mask away with a smile, he said kindly in a high-pitched voice, "Who told you to ram your horse into Mr. Jia's on purpose?"

Hu Er recalled the desperate feeling of dying and suffocating just now, and seeing the smiling face of the foreman, he felt shuddering.

"Why? After being promoted to an official position, the foreman shut his mouth instead?" Seeing that Hu Er didn't answer, the foreman thought that Hu Er had become hardened after experiencing the feeling of life and death, so he ordered his subordinates, "Little bastard! Hurry up and hold him with our family, the master is still waiting! If the master waits impatiently, our family will not be able to keep you!" Feng Zizhi became impatient when Fan Zi heard about it, and he hurriedly grabbed him. Hu Er pulled up from the ground, pushed back the chair, took some mulberry paper and covered Hu Er's face.

"Don't! Don't! Don't! Father-in-law! Father-in-law! I said it! I said it! It was the second young master of the Wen family who instructed me to do it! It was the second young master of the Wen family!!" When Hu Er saw that he was about to come again On the verge of death, he quickly opened his mouth and confessed to Wen Shengji loudly.

The foreman's eyes lit up, and he asked someone to print Hu Er's handprint.

"If you want to return to the class, Hu Er confessed that it was Wen Shengji, the second son of the Wen family, who instructed him to bump into Mr. Rong Guofu." The foreman said respectfully, bowing his body halfway.

"So, it was Gongsunxu who instigated Wen Shengji to hit my elder brother."

Gongsun Xu is the son of Gongsun Yue, it is normal to avenge his father.

But Wen Shengji?

To be honest, he really couldn't remember who Wen Shengji was.

No wonder Jia Lian forgot about Wen Shengji.After he left the capital, he experienced too many things, every day was bloody and bloody, how could Jia Lian take him to heart for such an insignificant person.

Feng Zizhi's voice was clear: "At the beginning when you were fighting with Wen Shengji in the Lantian camp, he suddenly attacked from behind and was smashed to the ground by you... The emperor ordered that he would never be hired... Later, the imperial eunuch healed the injury, but his face was disfigured. It's over... Now in his 20s, he's still in vain. He's accomplished nothing and his future is ruined. Madam Changxing Marquis said several marriage proposals for him but was rejected by others. In the end, Marquis Changxing personally came forward to make a marriage proposal for him to the concubine daughter of Shanguo Gong's family. If the perpetrator was sent by Wen Shengji, it would be reasonable." The eldest daughter of the Duke Shan's family is the concubine of the seventh prince Li Tianjie, and Marquis Changxing wanted to win the seventh prince to stand on the side of the prince through Duke Shan , there is no need to say these things.

Jia Lian's face completely sank.

"Let's forget about this!"

With such a big incident, Jia Daishan cannot be avoided no matter what.

"What did you say!? My brother was injured so badly! How dare you just say nothing and pretend nothing happened!?" Jia Lian said incredulously.

Jia Daishan didn't look at Jia Lian either, he knew what he did was unreasonable.

Just now when he found out that Jia Amnesty was knocked down by someone and fell unconscious, he was also furious.That was his eldest son, the eldest son he had placed high hopes on.It's just that he didn't expect that the one who injured his eldest son was actually the son of Changxing Hou Wen Hui, the cousin of the Tenth Prince.But the one who provoked the Wen family was the only male of the Gongsun family, the younger brother of the crown prince and side concubine.

revenge?

Too much involvement.

Even the Duke of Rongguo and Duke of Ningguo combined cannot contend against the power of the four families of the Crown Prince, the Tenth Prince, the Marquis of Changxing and the Gongsun family, not to mention that the Tenth Prince has always been friendly with the Eighth and Ninth Princes. A large number of civil servants and Concubine Hui, the mother concubine of the Ninth Prince, are not vegetarians.

If their Rongguo Mansion hadn't been favored by the emperor, Jia Liande, they would have withdrawn from the circle of top honors a long time ago, and now they are just the bottom of the top ranks.And the Ningguo Mansion is all supported by Jia Daihua's position as the Beijing Camp Jiedushi. His son Jia Jing passed the examination a few years ago, but he prefers Taoism, who burns alchemy and refines mercury. For this, Jia Daihua didn't know how to beat him how many times.

Jia Daishan sighed heavily.

If he only had Jia She as his son, he would naturally go all out, even if he lost his life, he would have to fight back for Jia She, but he didn't only have Jia She as his son!He also has a second son, Jia Zheng!His Zheng'er is upright, humble, and kind, and he is going to take the provincial examination next month!And grandson Zhu'er is also smart, knowledgeable and reasonable, she will definitely be outstanding!He can't ignore his Zheng'er and Zhu'er!

At this time, Jia Daishan didn't remember that he had a son and two grandsons at all.It can also be said that the two grandchildren have no deep relationship because of the separation of generations, but the youngest son Jia Lian... Jia Daishan has complicated feelings for him.To be honest, as Jia Lian grew up, he really didn't feel like he had three sons. It was as if he raised this son for others.The older the younger son was, the less close he was to him. He often lived in Wang Yi's mansion (Jia Daishan didn't know that Jia Lian had taken over the imperial palace since he was a child), and living in the mansion was like staying overnight.He didn't care about the three meals, and he couldn't care about his studies. He made a good son who looked like he was raised for Wang Yi.

However, whenever Jia Daishan sees his youngest son, he will think of his martial arts and bravery like his father. Among the three sons, Jia Lian is the only one who chooses to "follow" him to practice martial arts and join the army.He really wanted to give birth to this son a little bit more, and he was too proud to give birth to this son!Having trouble studying?Without his intervention, Wang Yi will take care of it; got into trouble outside?Without his intervention, Niu Jin will take care of it; is there a problem in life?Without his intervention, Emperor Wen of Zhou will take care of it.In Jia Lian, except for the fact that "the son is like the father", Jia Daishan can't find any sense of identity and admiration from his son for his father.

He can't even protect his own son, what kind of dignified Duke Rong is?The third rank is General Pingbei! ?This is another bird!

Jia Lian smiled coldly, he knew that this father was unreliable, both in state affairs (killing prisoners) and in family affairs.

He stopped talking nonsense and stood up, "Being bullied on the head, you can bear this tone, but I can't bear it! How dare you hurt my brother? Let alone a Changxing Marquis and Gongsun's family, even if it is a prince and The Tenth Prince is here in person, and I will also take the lives of Wen Shengji and Gongsun Xu, and vent my anger on my brother's behalf."

Jia Lian strode out of the hospital and shouted sharply: "Give me an order from General Ben, put on your armor and mount your horse, and follow General Ben to the Marquis' and Gongsun's mansions to arrest people."

"Stop!" Jia Daishan jumped up and wanted to go after Jia Lian, but was blocked by Ran Feng and Chi Cang, so he had to order loudly.

Jia Lian turned a deaf ear to it.

"I said it! Jia Lian, stop! If you dare to step out of this clinic today! You will not be my son of Jia Daishan in the future!!!" Jia Daishan roared.

Jia Lian stopped a step away from the door of the medical hall.

Seeing this, Jia Daishan also felt that what he said just now seemed too decisive. He was about to say something to calm the atmosphere, but he heard a sentence: "Then I won't be your son!"

The tall and straight figure of the young hero stepped out of the gate of the hospital without looking back, mounted his beloved horse, pulled the reins, and with a sound of driving, he led his personal guards straight to Changxing Marquis Mansion.

When Ran Feng and Chi Cang saw that the battalion was setting off, they moved away from Jia Daishan's body, rushed out the door, and rode on their horses to catch up with the battalion.

"Mr. Rong, there are some things that should not be said indiscriminately. Even if it is impulsive, it cannot be taken back." Feng Zizhi had not joined the conversation between their "father and son" just now, until Jia Lian left, he came out and used With a tone different from the gentle expression on his face, he said coolly.

"Hmph! I don't need Eunuch Feng to worry about the family affairs of my Jia family!" Jia Daishan didn't want to lose face in front of the eunuch, even though he regretted it in his heart, he said stiffly.

"Heh." Feng Zizhi chuckled inexplicably, and walked past him out of the clinic.

He had to hurry up with Xiao Lian and tell him that Wen Shengji should still stay in Fengmanlou and not go to the wrong place.

The lights are on, and the night is still young.Singing, singing, singing and dancing, the night of luxury and gold has just begun.

This is also the time when Fengmanlou is most brightly lit and full of voices.

"Tsk tsk tsk! You don't know! Although this general Zhaolie is young, he is really capable of both civil and military skills, and he is unstoppable!" A storyteller in a long gown snapped open his folding fan, shaking his head. .

"Old Yu, don't talk so much nonsense! Tell me quickly! I still have a reward for your good words!" At the banquet, a fat and rich man wearing silk and satin from Jiangnan New Gong was impatient to hear Yu's surname. The storyteller sold out a ten tael bank note directly.

"Hey! Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for the reward." Lao Yu smiled and raised his hand to express his gratitude. After putting the banknote in his pocket, he picked up Xingmu and patted it on the table.

"It is said that Gao A Duo, the Zuogu Li King of the Xiongnu, led thirty thousand Xiongnu elite cavalry to raid Yanmen City. Gao A Duo was more than eight feet tall, with eyes like copper bells, arms like buckets, and a mace in his hand, but only three or four times. The Pinglu general Le Qie and his adopted son, who were known for their bravery, beat Le Yang's head to pieces. Wherever they passed, no one of our Zhou soldiers could stop them. The morale of our army plummeted, whereas the morale of the Huns Dazheng, all the way to attack Yanmen City, the situation is in danger. At this time, a Hun sculpture shooter held a five-stone hard bow, and kept shooting cold arrows to kill our army's generals! It caused heavy casualties to our army, and Yanmen City is about to be captured!"

"This is the eagle shooter!" Lao Yu sighed and explained the records about the eagle shooter in the history books to a group of dignitaries who didn't care.

When the dignitaries heard that the Huns eagle shooter was such a great marksman, even when the parachutist Li Guang praised him, they all exclaimed, put down the cups in their hands, and anxiously urged Lao Yu to speak quickly.

"The eagle shooter's arrows are as fast as lightning, and the sharp whistling sound is heart-pounding. Several generals who were able to conquer and fight were sacrificed in vain, and our army was in chaos..." Old Yu said regretfully .

"Hey! At this critical moment, a big feathered arrow shot down from top to bottom, hitting the tail of the eagle shooter's arrow, and even smeared it into the forehead of the Xiongnu war horse under the eagle shooter. The one-in-a-hundred-thousand best war horse of the Xiongnu let out a mournful cry, and fell to the ground dead. The eagle shooter was shocked, and looked along the situation, only to see a heroic young general with bright red feathers put down his strong bow in his hand, full of killing intent. Yi Yi glared at him. The eagle shooter never expected such a hero in the world, so frightened that his knees limp and fell to the ground, he was timid before fighting."

"At this moment, Gao A Duo, the Li king of Zuogu, shouted loudly: Don't hurt my right king! He beat his horse to rescue the eagle shooter, and the whole army was about to retreat. It turned out that the eagle shooter was the most famous rightist among the Huns. The virtuous king calls Hanxie!!!" Lao Yu slapped his legs and shouted.

"Wow!" All the guests who were fascinated by the story fluctuated with the ups and downs of the plot.

"Knowing Hu Hanxie's identity, the young general will naturally not let the enemy chief go easily. I saw the young general riding a thousand-mile horse, rushing out of the city gate, rushing from left to right. Oops! This is truly remarkable. Seeing the dust billowing on the battlefield, the young general killed one man in ten steps, and the barbarians of the Huns did not dare to respond to his sharpness, and all of them were terrified, and in an instant, 67 heads were cut off!" Good guy, This Laoyu is worthy of being half a scholar, with 67 heads, some parts and one whole, so real.

"Seeing this, the young general took up his sword and fought again, only to kill until the sky was dark and the dust billowed. Seeing this, the barbarians of the Xiongnu ran away with their heads in their arms, leaving only a field of corpses, more than a thousand, and the good situation of the Huns was ruined. Hu Hanxie, the Right Wise King of the Xiongnu, respected and feared him, and asked respectfully, "Who is the general of that Zhou Dynasty? So that Xiao Wang can learn exactly who was defeated by him!"

Hearing the climax, all the guests unconsciously held their breath and waited.

"The young general's entire body was stained red with blood, and he rode up on his horse in scarlet armor. His bright red pheasant tail drew a sharp arc in mid-air, and there was an unruly smile on the corner of his mouth. drink..."

"I'm from Jia Lian, the fifth-rank general Zhao Lie, and I'm borrowing the land. Please leave immediately to avoid accidental injury." A male voice with a hint of hoarseness rang out.

Everyone looked at the sound, and their eyes lit up.

Lao Yu's description is really not exaggerated at all. The general Zhao Lie standing in front of Fengmanlou is really magnificent and heroic.It's just that his face is covered with frost, and he looks like a stranger who should not get close to him. He can tell at a glance that he is not easy to mess with.

"Treasurer Shan, where is the surname Wen?" Jia Lian and Shopkeeper Shan, who were no outsiders, asked directly.

Shopkeeper Shan's eyes and ears were psychic, and he already knew what happened, so he quickly led his guards to Wen Shengji's wing.

Jia Lian and Feng Zizhi quietly stayed where they were, without moving.

Among the guests, many well-informed people whispered to others about the matter that Rong Guogong's eldest son was knocked into a serious injury and fell into a coma, and there were also many people who had heard about the grievances between Wen Shengji and Jia Lian, and their minds turned quickly. Seeing that Jia Lian was coming aggressively at this time and was looking for someone surnamed Wen, he guessed the matter with a good guess.

"Let's go, let's go!" The chubby master Zhang pulled up his companion, with a humble smile on his face, and left Fengmanlou.

"It seems that General Jia is going to tear himself apart with the Marquis of Changxing. We can't afford to offend any of them. It's better to go first, so as not to hurt Chi Yu." A trace of disappointment flashed in Master Zhang's eyes. No matter how rich he is, it doesn't matter. After all, it is not as powerful as his family.

"You're right! Immortals are fighting, we mortals should go first!" The companion nodded in agreement, unaware of Master Zhang's intentions.

Someone took the lead, and other guests with lower status and keen sense of smell all left one after another.