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Jiajiadong Mansion, front hall.

Jinyi Weibei Town Fu Si Zhen Fu envoy Han Tao bowed down, said with a smile on his face: "Don't misunderstand, the old man must not misunderstand, his humble position is to eat the heart of a tiger and the gall of a leopard, and he will never dare to go to the house to take people, is it because he thinks he has a long life?" The commander is going to return to the court today, his old man Qin Wang guarded, and made a miraculous achievement, and his humble position is to seek his own death, and he didn't look for it at this time, don't you say? ”

When Jia Zheng heard this, his pale and angry face gradually eased up, and the fox asked, "Then what are you ......?"

Han Tao said with a smile: "It's also infuriating, after taking the Baoling Hou Mansion, it was also fine, but when I got to prison, the Baoling Hou Mrs. Zhu was partial to shouting about the fact that the eldest girl of the Baoling Hou Mansion was still in the Shi family, and she was not screaming to die together." Old Shiweng, you think, now that the Duke's Mansion has copied two, as well as the edicts of those Hou Mansion Uncles, not to mention the concubines and princesses of the kings of the clan...... A lot of people are there. When Zhu shouted like this, the others refused to give up and made a noise. So I had to make a ...... of humiliation."

When Jia Zheng heard this, he was embarrassed, and he didn't know what to do when he encountered such a tricky thing.

Han Tao hurriedly smiled when he saw it: "The old man is not worried about his humble position, you can rest assured, the humble position is just perfunctory, and he told them to take people, but how can he really dare to take people?" He waited here until the Lord came back and commanded. When the time comes, the adults should almost escort the holy car back to Beijing. Humble and cheeky, and then bother in the house for a while. I hope that the old man will not dislike it, otherwise after the adults come back, they will really not be able to eat and walk around......"

Seeing Han Tao bluffing like this, Jia Zhengdu wondered: My family Cong'er is like a jade son, gentle and elegant, why are the subordinates so afraid?

It must be that the rules in this officialdom are getting stricter, alas......

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"Bell!"

"Bell!"

"Woo!"

The military gongs are bursting, and the horns are melodious.

With a tragic atmosphere, the Beijing camp opened the way and escorted the holy driver into the Mingde Gate.

There have long been Jingzhao Mansion and Chang'an, Wannian County Order, organized the people of Chang'an in various people's squares to come to both sides of the royal street to welcome the holy car.

When the imperial chariot appeared on a section of the imperial road leading directly to the Vermilion Bird Gate of the Imperial City, Emperor Chongkang ordered people to roll up the bead curtain, and the majestic expression appeared in the eyes of the people of Chang'an.

For a time, the entire Shenjing Chang'an echoed with the cry of "Long live my emperor, long live, long live".

The sound of "long live" seemed to wash away the wounds and bad luck brought by the rebels' rebellion to the national fortune the night before.

"Your Majesty has a decree: All the houses, stores and rebels that were burned down due to the rebellion of the thieves caused the damage to the people's property, the wounded and sick, and the casualties of the Dingkou will be allocated by the treasury of the province to make up for the losses and provide relief to the people. Chin this! ”

With Dai Quan and the forbidden army, this will was spread loudly, and the people on both sides of the royal road were boiling with public opinion, and the mountains shouted long live, and then three points higher.

The gratitude in a pair of eyes is overflowing.

Seeing this, Jia Cong couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart: The Chinese people are really the kindest people in the world, as long as they have a little kindness, no, as long as the court does what it should do, they will regard it as kindness, praise the good name of the government, and be grateful to Dade......

There are such people in China, but the dynasty still can't escape the reincarnation of three hundred years.

Then it can only be said that there is something wrong with this reincarnated social system.

System......

Jia Cong was riding on a horse, and for some reason suddenly thought of the vigorous chip problem before the crossing.

A small chip almost crushed the backbone of a giant group with a market value of 100 billion.

No, in fact, it has been crushed, and they have been crushed, and their backbone has been lost.

There is a huge China, countless elites, and many talents, is it true that no one can develop a chip?

Even Japan and South Korea in the east and even the treasure islands in the south can develop world-class advanced chips, but the 1.4 billion Chinese people cannot?

It's not that it can't, but under such a scientific research environment and scientific research system, no one has enough motivation and courage to go forward and do that kind of scientific research.

Insufficient respect for the power of scientific research, and insufficient respect for and protection of the benefits of scientific research, that is, the so-called disrespect for intellectual property rights, are the main culprits.

This is the predicament and humiliation brought about by the backward system.

Fortunately, Jia Cong knows what kind of system can break this stupid and persistent reincarnation.

Even if he only knows a rough outline, but he has a vision that is hundreds of years ahead, as long as he is given the opportunity, Jia Cong is confident that he can make this nation take the shortest detour at the smallest cost, and move towards real strength, the strength of the nation.

It's not how great he is, it's that this nation is so great in the first place!

"Bell!"

The sound of ritual music started, and the holy car was about to enter the imperial city, which also woke Jia Cong up from his thoughts.

After coming back to his senses and looking at the majestic imperial city in front of him, Jia Cong took a slight breath and escorted the holy car into the palace.

He reflected slightly in his heart: Is he a little floating, are these things he should be thinking about now......

But now that he has the chance, he might as well try to do something.

Of course, the first task at the moment is to survive first......

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Jia Cong did not stay in the palace for too long, and after Emperor Chongkang went to Chonghua Palace and Cining Palace to visit the Emperor Taishang and the Empress Dowager, he summoned the important ministers to give a few words of advice, and then returned to the harem.

Judging from Jia Cong's gaze, Emperor Chongkang had been in pain in his chest to the point where he could no longer bear it.

Now it seems that although the bullet did not directly explode Chongkangdi's heart, it must have caused damage to the heart muscle.

The myocardial spasm caused by continuous myocardial ischemia can be imagined by Jia Cong.

Fortunately, there is also an old worshipper in the palace who has reached the peak of traditional Chinese medicine attainments, and he can almost change his life against the sky.

Otherwise, let alone insisting on it for three months, it would be a big life to be able to hold on for half a month......

……

As soon as the holy driver came out of the Hanyuan Palace, Jia Cong was about to go home to see his family, but was stopped by Ning Zechen, Liu Zi, Prince Zhongshun, and Zhao Chong, Duke of Xuanguo.

Looking at the three giants who represented Wenchen, Wuxun and the clan now, Jia Cong's face was indifferent and his eyes were calm.

The other civil and military ministers in the hall saw that they were the four most powerful people in the world now, and they faintly confronted each other.

One by one, as if their homes were on fire, they raised their feet and left.

After a while, in the entire Hanyuan Palace, only these four giants remained.

Jia Cong looked at the three old men with gloomy faces, looked at him silently, frowned slightly, and said, "If there is nothing else, the official still has official business, so he will retire first." ”

After that, you have to take a detour and leave.

But he heard Liu Zi, the king of Zhongshun, grit his teeth and said: "Champion Hou, do you really want to kill them all?" That's eighty percent of the clan! Throw away the distant branches, all the clans of the Daqian Liu clan are ......"

Without waiting for Liu Zi to look at him like an enemy and finish speaking, Jia Cong frowned and said, "Lord Wang, are you old and confused?" Or are you referring to Sang scolding Huai? I'm going to kill them all? ”

Liu Zi looked at Jia Cong angrily, and Ning Zechen and Zhao Chong also looked sideways.

Jia Cong, a champion marquis, dared to ask the last prince of a clan, or the great sect of the clan, is he old and confused, is this ......

Sharp, isn't it too sharp?

"You ......"

Prince Zhongshun Liu Zi's white beard was upturned, but he didn't dare to say a word more.

Nowadays, if there is anyone who is most afraid of Emperor Chongkang, it is Liu Zi.

Anyone with a discerning eye can almost see that Emperor Chongkang's cleanup of the clan is to pave the way for the dragon seed in Yuanchun's belly.

But anyone who threatens the heir is a key group.

Now that the clan has almost been swept away, he is left as the "lone seedling".

If Emperor Chongkang, who is now extremely important, is "fortunate minister", and he is charged with "pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, and harboring resentment", he doesn't know how he died.

Thinking of this, Liu Zi's old face turned white, his body was cold, and after glaring at Jia Cong fiercely, he left without saying a word of resentment.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Chong, the Duke of Xuanguo, was a shrewd person, and he didn't even say a word, but only glanced at Jia Cong deeply, and then turned around and left.

In the end, only the senile Ning Zechen remained.

Ning Zechen looked at Jia Cong with complicated eyes, and after a long time, Fang said slowly: "Once, the old man was as sharp as you, and he expelled the old party from the court one by one. Including your mentor, Song Chan Gong. In fact, the old man respects him. ”

Jia Cong nodded slowly and said, "When the family teacher talked about Ning Xiang, he didn't complain, and praised you for your talent. ”

When Ning Zechen heard this, his old eyes lit up, and his face full of age spots showed a sense of joy.

Seeing him like this, Jia Cong's heart was slightly sour.

Since ancient times, heroes have been like beauties, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world.

In fact, Ning Zechen's age is far from being so old, but he made Jia Cong understand a truth.

People don't actually grow old, they actually grow old in an instant.

From the moment when the monarch and the minister were absolutely incompatible, Ning Zechen was probably completely old......

After Ning Zechen pondered for a while, he restrained his thoughts, looked at Jia Cong and said slowly: "Your Majesty told me some of your thoughts, I can't say that I am wrong, but it is too radical. Champion Hou, governing the country is not judging the case, and it is far from being as simple as black and white. If it were that simple, how could there be so many things in this world......"

Seeing that Jia Cong was looking at him with his eyes open, his gaze was not very clear, Ning Zechen sighed lightly, and persuaded him from another angle: "Killing should not be too prosperous, now the imperial court needs stability, stability, and more than everything." Since Your Majesty now trusts you, you must take up the responsibility of this exhortation. The crime of rebellion should be punished by the nine clans. But if it really gets involved, 100,000 people won't be able to stop it! Champion Hou, the current situation is chaotic. The old man believes that with your wisdom, you will be able to understand this. ”

After saying this, Ning Zechen leaned over and left slowly.

The noble purple robe looked a little empty on his thin old body.

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Jia Cong was escorted by his family to Judefang in Xicheng.

also attracted countless eyes to pay attention to his every move.

There are no secrets in the capital, Han Tao led the Jinyi guard to the door, and asked the eldest girl of the Baoling Marquis Mansion to return to the edict prison, which was already known to everyone.

Although I think it's ridiculous, I might as well see this matter as a weather vane.

A weather vane of the court's attitude towards the criminals involved in the rebellion case.

If Jia Cong's six relatives do not recognize him as always, and coldly send the eldest girl of the Shi family to prison, then the next thing is destined to be a bloody storm.

If this is not the case, then there is room for manipulation in many things going forward......

From the moment Jia Cong entered, the entire Shenjing City government and the opposition, and even the Imperial Palace, all set their eyes on here.

Similarly, the extremely sad Jia family's inner house Ning'an Hall was also very nervous waiting for Jia Cong's attitude.

Even if it is Jia Mu, she also knows that Jia Cong's attitude today will have a huge impact!

But she couldn't influence it anymore.

Xiangyun sat on the chair with a pale face, his big eyes that were bright in the past lost their color, and his lips trembled slightly.

Next to her, Baochai sat on the left, and Daiyu sat on the right.

Baochai's face was solemn, and his eyes were solemn and worried.

Daiyu looked at it, but she didn't seem to be under much pressure, took Xiangyun's hand, and whispered: "Yun'er, if you put ten thousand hearts, you will never let people take you there." Don't you still believe in your brother? ”

Xiangyun has no owner of the six gods at the moment, what can he believe? Only fear and heartbreak.

Baochai on the side, his eyes looked at Daiyu with some surprise......

At this moment, I heard the rude footsteps of "kicking and kicking" and running again.

This time, no one blamed the footsteps for being rude.

One by one, their necks stretched out, and they stared sharply in the direction of the door.

I saw a small figure running in quickly, and after standing still, "snorting" and panting non-stop.

Although everyone was anxious, it was obvious that he was like this, but it was not easy to urge, just waiting for him to calm down earlier.

But after breathing for half a cup of tea, this little thing was still panting, but his eyes were dripping and rolling, obviously with other intentions......

People who were familiar with his style almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

In the past, Baochai had already donated generously, but now she cares about it, and it is inconvenient for her to come forward.

However, Daiyu seemed to have no scruples, took out the purse from her sleeve pocket, poured out a handful of silver melon seeds, and let the purple juan behind her send it over.

Seeing that the kid happily received it, the elders above suddenly realized, and one by one they almost exploded on the spot.

"What is good to be a seed, a prostitute/a woman to teach a beast that thunders and splits in the sky......"

After Jia Mu was furious, she pointed at Aunt Zhao and scolded her.

was scolding, and heard a voice from the hall that she didn't expect:

"Get out!"

Not to mention that the whole hall was stunned, Jia Mu's eyes widened, and she looked at Jia Huan in disbelief.

Only Aunt Zhao was so desperate that she crawled forward, grabbed Jia Huan's neck and pressed it down, asking him to kneel down and kowtow to make amends.

Jia Huan struggled desperately and said loudly: "I didn't say it, it was the third brother who said it." ”

Aunt Zhao let go of her hand and asked, "Did your third brother make you scold?" How can you listen to him? You've got a maggot, you've got a bad obstacle......"

Before she finished her rambling, Jia Huan cut off: "No, it was the third brother who heard the envoy of the Jinyi Weibei Zhenfu Division say that he wanted to invite Sister Yun back to the Zhenfu Division to sit down, and he was spitted in front of him, telling him to get out!" If it weren't for the old man to stop him, the third brother would have beheaded his dog with the sword of the Son of Heaven at this time!! ”

When Jia Mu heard this, she was overjoyed and cried with joy.

If you can save a Xiangyun, wouldn't you be able to save the Bowling Mansion?

However, I heard Jia Huan say again: "My third brother said that Sister Yun'er is the daughter of the eldest son of the old Baoling Hou, and she is not in the same room as Shi Nai, who is a rebel and thief, and the Zhu clan can't punish her in this house." Baoling Hou Shi Nai rebelled, but Zhongjing Hou Shi Ding also fought against the rebellion and saved the driver, is it also involved? Whoever has objections and wants to bite Yun'er, just let them come to him and say it face to face. The third brother also said that even in front of the emperor, he was also reasonable. After that, let the soothing man who had been blinded by the lard get out quickly. ”

Jia Mu: "......"

Just as Jia's mother was poured on her head by a basin of cold water and was disappointed, and the sisters of the Jia family congratulated Xiangyun on escaping from the disaster, they heard Xiaojiao'er's happy voice from under the porch outside: "Master Hou is back home!" Giggles! ”

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