Holding the sword of the Son of Heaven in his arms, Jia Cong left the imperial city.

Gathering twenty horsemen waiting outside the Hanguang Gate like dead wood, the group had nothing to say, and went to Xicheng Judefang to fight horses.

Today's party seems to be majestic, but in fact, it is full of crises.

Thunder is hidden in the silent place, and the sword light and sword shadow ......

Guo Yun and other personal soldiers were all secretly frightened, and they didn't dare not to cheer up the spirit of 120,000 points and escort Jia Cong back home.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong all the way.

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"The third brother is back!"

As soon as the team arrived at the gate of the East Mansion, Jia Heng, who was helping the housekeeper in the Rong Mansion, did not wait for the horse to stop, so he hurriedly greeted him, and said in a loud voice: "Hurry up, the old lady is in a mess, and she has been waiting for the third brother, many old people in the clan are here, and so is the third brother, they are all relatives, how can you be so ruthless?" ”

Jia Cong sat on the horse, looking at Jia Heng with cold eyes, who was still playing the role of a good old man.

With such a gaze, Jia Heng couldn't bear it, and his eyes flickered......

After a while, Jia Cong said lightly: "I'll give you two choices, first, early tomorrow morning, I want to see the money and wealth vacated by the government return to the account." Second, your whole family will go and be with them. ”

Jia Heng's face changed greatly when he heard this, he looked at Jia Cong like a ghost, and stammered widely: "Third brother, I'm ...... I'm ......."

The soldiers in front of the Dongfu Gate stepped forward, grabbed Jia Heng, who was still in front of Jia Cong's horse, and dragged him back.

There was no such person in front of Jia Cong, and he continued to drive his horse west.

After a stone's throw away, turn over and dismount.

Said to Menzi: "Open the main door." ”

The main gate of the Guogong Mansion, except for the New Year's Festival, when there are distinguished guests coming to the door, or when there are angels passing down the holy decree, even if it is Jia Mu, it is only from the West Corner Gate.

This is etiquette, and it is also a family rule.

This......

However, the disciples didn't hesitate for long, and bowed their heads under Jia Cong's increasingly powerful "obscene authority", and opened the main door with shouts and shouts.

It's just that in the end, there is an ear to report to God, and it is hurriedly reported inside.

Jia Cong didn't pay attention to it, turned over and dismounted, and stepped inside with the Son of Heaven Sword in his arms.

Along the way, from the Yimen, several gatehouses all opened the main gate to greet each other.

This movement shocked the inside.

Before he reached the second gate, he saw Jia Xiao, Jia Chen, Jia Qiong, Jia Qin, and Jia Yun all coming out of it.

Jia Xiao is the elder of the literary generation, and according to the courtesy, Jia Cong should greet him as a nephew.

However, Jia Cong only glanced sideways, nodded, and went straight to the second gate.

Seeing this scene, Jia Xiao almost didn't come up in one breath, anxious and angry!

Jia Qin whispered on the side: "Uncle and grandfather, don't they all say that Third Uncle Cong knows how to be polite?" The two masters inside are still talking for him, how can they ......"

"He knows how to do!"

Jia Xiao looked at the figure of Jia Cong in front of him, and scolded: "Rampant children! Today, I have to ask the political master, how to calculate it! The raider took the person to his own clan, and he is also worthy of the title? There is no seed of filial piety when the sky thunders. ”

Later, when Jia Yun heard this, she lowered her head and pursed the corners of her lips speechlessly.

Such a big thing happened in Nanxiang, dare to feel that this clan uncle still has the courage to think about these ......

It's really a charming thing with silver money, what a stupid thing!

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As soon as Jia Cong arrived at Jia's mother's house, he heard a noise coming from inside.

For Jia Mu, who has always liked to be comfortable and comfortable, such noise must be extremely disliked.

In normal times, such a thing would never be allowed.

It can also be seen from this that today Jia Cong ordered the Jinyi army to take down Jia Ji and Jia Yi, and copied their homes to flow all over the house, which has a great influence on the Jia people.

After entering the courtyard gate and going up to the verandah, I saw that the verandah was full of people from the "" generation, such as Jia Zhen, Jia Ping, Jia Zao, Jia Yu, Jia Fen, etc.

Although they all suppressed their voices, they were all buzzing and talking.

Suddenly, he saw Jia Cong coming, but he instantly quieted down.

They are different from Baoyu, most of them are free-range outside, and they know what kind of place is in Nanxiang Hutong.

Although the people in Nanxiang Hutong never designed the children of the Xicheng Gaomen, these children of the Jia clan have still seen the viciousness and ferocity of those green skins when they harm people.

Even if they are all members of the Jia tribe, they are all afraid of the ferocity of those "outlaws".

But I don't want to, such a powerful group of people were killed by the uncle in front of him who was once unable to get on the stage with his own soldiers, and the blood flowed like a river!

Awesome!

Although some people are jealous, thinking that Jia Cong has this power because he won the title of his ancestor.

If they get it, they can be so majestic, even more powerful than him.

But at this moment, under the eaves, no one has the courage to make a death provocation.

They saluted and greeted: "Third uncle." ”

And hurriedly get out of the way.

After Jia Cong answered softly, he didn't say anything and went directly into the Rongqing Hall.

And the movement under the corridor has obviously been known from inside, and when Jia Cong entered the door, he saw the eyes of the whole house.

Mother Jia sat on the soft couch in the high hall, her face expressionless, and her face was faintly pale.

Because of the presence of a foreign man, even the mandarin ducks did not show up around him, let alone Mrs. Wang, Wang Xifeng, Li Kun and others.

Only four old women with gray hair stood beside the soft couch.

Under the hall, there are two more seats in front of the chairs.

Sitting sat the old Jia Dairu and Jia Daixiu.

Although the two are branches, their status in the clan is not high.

But after all, the seniority is extremely high, so it is courteous.

Then, Jia Zheng, who looked tired and had a headache, sat on the chair on the left, and then there were a group of clansmen.

Such as Jia Yi, Jia Dun, Jia Yi, Jia Yi, Jia Yi, Jia Yi, Jia Yi, etc.

There were also Jia Jiu, Jia Yu, Jia Yu, Jia Ji, and Jia Jue standing.

In addition, several gray-haired old women also came, sitting on the right side of the chair.

Some sighed, others wept......

Seeing that after Jia Cong entered the hall, he didn't say hello to the elders, Jia's mother's already annoyed heart became more and more angry, and she snorted in a deep voice.

Jia Dun, who was in the original Ningguo lineage, sneered and said: "Brother Cong'er, you are now an uncle and an official, so if you don't worship us, why don't you even worship the old lady?" Do you really not even recognize your ancestors? ”

Such heart-wrenching remarks caused a burst of discussion.

After all, there are still people who want to see if they can fish in troubled waters.

Jia Cong didn't look at this person, and after stepping into the main hall, he didn't kneel down and kowtow, but just bowed lightly and said, "Jia Cong, please be safe for the old lady." ”

Mother Jia was stunned when she saw this, her grandson asked his grandmother to say goodbye, can he still stand and please?

Jia Dun was ignored by Jia Cong, and he was already angry, plus he thought that Jia Cong had robbed the family business that originally belonged to his Ningguo, and he should have been the most qualified to take over Ningguo, so he hated Jia Cong to the bone.

Seeing Jia Cong so rude at this time, he jumped up and shouted: "It's amazing! Unexpectedly, the old lady's kindness actually raised such a nasty beast, and she had to open the main door when she entered the door, not to mention, even the old lady didn't kneel, I have to ...... today."

"Choke!"

A sword came out of the sheath, and everyone felt that the bright light in Rongqing Hall flashed, and they saw Jia Cong pull out the sword in his arms, aimed at Jia Dun, whose face was hideous and the foul words in his mouth stopped abruptly, and said coldly: "Kneel." ”

This move, except for Jia Dun, who was half bluffed to death, and there was no rampant at all, everyone else frowned.

Jia Mu trembled angrily, and Jia Zheng also said in a deep voice: "Cong'er, what is this for?" ”

In the world where etiquette and filial piety are respected, he took a sharp weapon to his uncle and ordered him to kneel.

It's kind of appalling!

Jia Cong bowed his head slightly and said: "Master, it's not a nephew who is arrogant, it's just a ......"

As he spoke, he slowly raised the scabbard in his other hand.

Under the light of the candlelight and the shadow of the fire, everyone could see what the scabbard of the sword looked like, which they didn't care about.

A dark golden five-clawed golden dragon hovered over it.

When everyone's complexion changed greatly, they heard Jia Cong say coldly: "My nephew has just come from the palace, and His Majesty has given the Son of Heaven sword on his body.

The sword of the Son of Heaven has not yet been offered to the ancestral hall to tell the ancestors, Jia Congyan dares to bow down at will?

The sword of the Son of Heaven is in his body, and he is here in person!

Jadun, you dare to insult me?

On your knees!! ”

The last sharp angry shout made Jia Dun, who was already in his early fifties, weaken his legs and fall to his knees with a "poof".

Jia Cong didn't mean to explain to them at all, he looked at the Jia family masters with sharp eyes, and said coldly: "Jia Ji, Jia Yan, scum too." Where the South Wing is located, a filthy place. They mixed in, in the name of the Jia people, colluded with the green-skinned scoundrels to endanger the lives of the people's wealth. even dared to besiege the Jinyi pro-army, killing six people. This catastrophe of exterminating the race is not to be compensated for by death.

From tomorrow, anyone of the Jia clan who has colluded with Nanxiang to harm others will be expelled from the family and exiled to Heiliao.

Those who have eaten, drank, prostituted and gambled in the past will be sent to Heiliao Farm for agricultural transformation.

You can not go, but since then it has nothing to do with the Jia family, and the family tree has been removed.

In addition......"

Looking at the group of people of the Jia clan who were like being struck by lightning and dared not speak out, Jia Cong's voice slowed down a little and said: "When I first returned, I told the old lady and the old man that Ningguo has a family business, and Cong does not take a penny, and all of them belong to the family property. From tomorrow, the 60-year-old elders of the clan will be given rice and silver every month.

Those who study do not have to pay a penny, and the food and drink are all given by the clan.

There is another reward for those who excel in reading, and the cost of the next scientific examination will also be borne by the clan.

Those who fail to pass the annual examination for three consecutive years will be excluded from ethnography.

All children who practice martial arts and serve in the army will be allocated 20 acres of fertile land in the clan, and the parents will also be supported by rice, and silver will be provided every month.

Even if the talent is mediocre, as long as you have a sincere and filial heart, live your duty, and raise your children to have good thoughts, the clan will take care of them more.

From now on, the Jia clan cannot tolerate unworthy descendants.

Those who have done evil deeds will go to the Suppression Division tomorrow to report.

If you want to wait until the Jinyi pro-army comes to raid the house, it will not be a matter of one person and one family.

Don't be unpredictable.

Let's all go out, there will be no major events in the future, and you must not enter the house to disturb the old lady's tranquility. ”

When Jia Yi, Jia Dun, Jia Yi, Jia Yi, Jia Yi, Jia Yi, Jia Yi and others heard this, their faces were either miserable, shocked, or happy, and so on.

Or there are many grievances, just looking at the sword of the Son of Heaven in Jia Cong's hand that can cut the three ranks, no one dares to open his mouth.

A sword of the Son of Heaven had too much impact on them.

After reluctantly bowing to Jia's mother one by one, they served a few old ladies, bypassed Jia Cong, and hurriedly went out.

Jia Dairu and Jia Daixiu were weak and difficult to walk, and their children and grandchildren, Jia Rui and Jia Jue, stepped forward to help.

When passing by Jia Cong, I heard Jia Cong say lightly: "Jia Rui, my grandfather is kind to me, so you misbehaved before, I will spare you for the time being, and I will not make an example." If I hear your absurd behavior again, I will choose a good one among the clan, succeed the prince, and inherit the incense. Do you remember? ”

When Jia Rui heard this, his soul was almost bluffed for a while, and when he saw Jia Dairu looking at him suspiciously, he was taken aback again, and hurriedly responded: "Cong...... I don't dare to disobey my grandfather's teachings anymore, I must be a good person and study hard. ”

Jia Cong ignored him and bowed to Jia Dairu.

Jia Dairu looked at Jia Cong, and after a long time, Fang sighed and said: "Although it is too harsh and harsh, it seems that the law is not Confucian, but if the chaos of the Jia clan can be rectified, the ancestors will be happy and considerate." ”

After Jia Cong straightened up, he said with a smile: "What the master said is very true, the troubled times need to be re-enacted, and now although the prosperous era is coming, it has not yet arrived after all." Before the apocalypse, it is the darkest time. At this time, leaving many disasters in the capital is to bury the root cause of the destruction of the family and the clan. Clean it up as soon as possible, and there will be no flaws in the Jia clan! ”

In the end, Jia Dairu was just a rotten Confucian who followed the etiquette law, and he was also a little self-aware in his heart, so he only smiled when he heard this, and asked his grandson Jia Rui to support him to leave.

After the last two left, Jia Cong sighed softly in his heart.

Turning to look at Jia Mu on the soft couch in the high hall, he didn't say a word, looked at each other for a while, and bowed.

turned around and walked away with the sword of the Son of Heaven.

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