Chapter Eighty-Three: Giving Back to the Other

The corners of Jia Dongfeng's lips curled deeper: "Why can't you believe me?" Zheng Youwei has a reason to want you to die, but I don't. I have become the son of the Great Zhou Emperor, and no matter how much you toss, you will not shake my position. What you have done before has not harmed me now or in the future. Take 10,000 steps back, if I want to take revenge on you and take your life, why wait until now? ”

Jia Dongfeng was so arrogant and domineering when he was the crown princess, even if he couldn't deal with the prime minister of the dynasty, it was more than enough to deal with a little granddaughter in his family.

"And what I asked you to do, it won't make you too difficult." Seeing Zheng Weirui fall silent again, Jia Dongfeng smiled, "I just ask you to repent before you die, leave a bloody letter, and kill your relatives in righteousness." As for whether you are really dying or not, it is not too important to me, but when the news comes out, it must be a little heroic. ”

"Then I will save you, and in reward for your loyalty, I will grant you the status and honor that I promised you. Never hurt your reputation. After all, I still pity your talent and want to reuse yours. Jia Dongfeng talked eloquently, his eyes were closely watching Zheng Weirui's expression, and her every facial movement was in full view

When she said the last sentence, Zheng Weirui finally raised her head slowly, looked into her eyes, and slowly knelt down: "Weichen, thank you Lord Longen!" ”

Jia Dongfeng's smile reached the bottom of his eyes, all people have weaknesses and needs.

She knew very well how much Zheng Weirui once longed for everything she had, and she also knew very well Zheng Weirui's conceit about her own talents. As long as she shows that she is not only using her, but also appreciating her, she will definitely be ruined and desperate.

After all, in her limited life, only she has sincerely spoken to her and understood her frustration and unwillingness in that hypocritical family.

The moment he stepped out of the prison, Jia Dongfeng put on the veiled vertebral hat he had worn when he came, and quietly followed Jia Huan and got into the carriage, which was eerily quiet, only the sound of wheels and horses' hooves passed by his ears.

Jia Dongfeng closed his eyes and held a special thorn ball in his hand, not enough to break the skin but enough to resist the pain of her being thirsty and sleeping when she got into the carriage.

Now that she is alone, she can't tolerate the slightest flaw in herself.

It has to look impeccable and effortless to intimidate everyone around you.

Jia Huan boldly looked at Jia Dongfeng, who seemed to be recuperating with his eyes closed, and said slowly: "Your Majesty is becoming more and more similar to the first emperor, and such a low-key talent as Zheng Weirui has been accepted by Your Majesty for his own use. ”

"Lord Jia is really as bold as the legend says." Jia Dongfeng opened his eyes, and the essence in his eyes flashed, if he hadn't been hiding in the secret room and eavesdropping on her conversation with Zheng Weirui, how could Jia Huan make such an evaluation.

Jia Huan smiled: "Weichen is old, and he was originally thinking about whether to return to his hometown." Although she hopes to be reused by the new emperor, but she doesn't want the new emperor to be stupid and short-lived, after using her supernatural powers to understand Yin Tianquan's prophecy before his death, she made plans on the way to accompany her, if Jia Dongfeng is not worthy of assistance, she might as well return to her hometown for the sake of her life, and try to be at ease.

However, Jia Dongfeng's performance in subduing Zheng Weirui made her very satisfied, so she became a little more active, and intended to let Jia Dongfeng take a look at her again.

"Lord Jia's sword is still there, and the edge is outstanding, why are you humble?" Jia Dongfeng's expression was calm, and as Jia Huan expected, he was not angry, but his eyes were cold, with a sense of deterrence that only those in the upper position had, "Since we have evaluated each other's values, why not let go of temptation and cooperate sincerely?" After all, there are still many places where I will rely on Lord Jia in the future. Not only did he directly expose Jia Huan's careful thinking, but he also quietly showed his kindness.

"Wechen obeys." The joy in Jia Huan's eyes flashed, and he bowed deeply.

It's a gift of heartfelt convincing.

On the second day, a shocking news came out of the prison, and in the blink of an eye, it spread all over the market.

There is even a storyteller who has already written a book and began to comment on the book by day.

Here's what it looks like:

Originally, as soon as the edict of Emperor Guang's enthronement came out, Miss Zheng Weirui, who had lived in the prison for a long time, was also released.

But Miss Zheng Jiawei Rui reflected on it for half a year in prison, and committed suicide in a bloody letter in the dilemma of loyalty and filial piety, which tells in detail how Zheng Youwei sinisterly intended to murder the former imperial heir of the Great Zhou Dynasty, that is, the current Majesty: Zheng Youwei first ordered Zheng Weirui to find a young man with the ultimate poison technique, and then pretended to be a child of the Zheng family, and offered his face to Jia Dongfeng, wanting to take this opportunity to quietly poison Jia Dongfeng, but this young man was impressed by Jia Dongfeng's magnanimity and mind, and he couldn't bear to harm and ran away.

However, Zheng Youwei failed to make another plan, deliberately let Zheng Weirui participate in the selection of concubines in Daqi, and deliberately provoked the anger of Emperor Xuan of Daqi in order to destroy the marriage between Dazhou and Daqi, not to mention the safety of the people of Dazhou, so as to trap the emperor and His Majesty in injustice.

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Fortunately, not long after Zheng Weirui cut her wrists, she was rescued.

Today, His Majesty admires Zheng Weirui's righteous annihilation of relatives, and sacrifices his life for filial piety, so he ordered someone to kill the culprit of the relevant incidents, that is, Zheng Youwei and his valued sons and grandsons, leaving the lives of other Zheng clansmen, and personally named Zheng Weirui as a scholar of Wenhua Pavilion University, and ordered her to preside over scientific examinations every year and weigh the world's talents.

The Zheng family, which was gradually declining, experienced such miraculous ups and downs, and faintly returned to the momentum of the century-old family, and the biggest hero of this was Zheng Weirui, who was once regarded as an abandoned son by the Zheng family. For a while, Zheng Weirui was rewarded and left the threshold of the hospital, and was almost broken by the Zheng family who came in droves.

Jia Dongfeng didn't go to see Zheng Youwei on his last journey, but just asked Zhen Liancheng to go to the execution ground to verify his identity, and behead the Zheng family's culprits to prevent Zheng Youwei from confusing the people with his evil words again and disturbing the people's hearts, and specially asked Fu Sanqian to follow them to seal their dumb holes.

To create something out of nothing, it can be regarded as treating others in the way of others.

The two things that Zheng Weirui confessed were half-true and half-false, but she experienced them firsthand, which makes people have to believe it.

Zheng Youwei was wronged in these two things, but it was impossible for him to let Zheng Weirui participate in the evil things, and if he wrote it, it would be true and unconvincing.

I don't know if Zheng Youwei will die with hatred at the last moment of his death.

After all, he regarded himself as a heretic, and he still lived well under this Langlang Qiankun, and he had to govern the splendid country of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but he didn't want to prove it to him.

Jia Dongfeng took another sip of the top-notch Zhengshan small species, and after watching Huo Tianqi's chattering and telling her not to drink green tea with a cold stomach, she must drink the black tea he personally planted and picked and fried by himself, and finally saw the main topic on the next page:

Huo Tianqi, a peasant idiot, actually disliked that Guizhou's cultivated land was too rich and not challenging, and he was unwilling to go to Guizhou to take up the new political secretary, if he had to change, he would like to go to Shuzhou.

"What a flamboyant prank!" Jia Dongfeng scolded with a smile, thinking about it, Shuzhou's agricultural affairs have never been obvious, but militarily it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is indeed more conducive to Huo Tianqi to replace Shuzhou, but he is not thoughtful, Huo Tianqi reminded himself so tactfully, but it was a good intention.

Speaking of good intentions, Jia Dongfeng wanted to point the Zhu pen slightly sluggish, and now it has been more than half a month since Fu Huanqing left Beijing. I don't know if the progress on his side is going well, whether he is full of food and sleeps well......