In the Forbidden City, when a generation of Tianjiao was suddenly attacked by hostile elements in the Qianqing Palace, the family's stepmother, Aunt Zhao, also discovered that something was wrong.

It was the guards who had been guarding the gate of the mansion for the past few days that suddenly disappeared, and they withdrew without even saying hello.

Puzzled, he quickly told his husband Daquan, who was teasing the child, about it.

"Is there such a thing?"

Daquan came to the gate with his young son in his arms, and sure enough, the soldiers who were guarding here were gone, and even the guards who lived in the courtyards next door were all gone.

"The sixth son went back? Didn't he go to the palace for a meeting? Why did you leave all of a sudden? Is there a father like me in the eyes of this stinky boy, he doesn't say a word when he comes, and he doesn't squeak when he leaves, shit, he really raised him for nothing! ”

Daquan, who was puzzled, came to the mouth of the alley and found that all the guards originally deployed here had also been withdrawn, and the warning equipment such as iron fences and horse bars seemed to have evaporated out of thin air overnight.

My heart was suddenly empty, and I always felt that there was something missing in life, and I didn't adapt to it.

"I should have known that the stinky boy should not have shot him out if he did this to me!"

Daquan was angry, and he didn't think that the eldest son could give his brother a full moon wine this time, which had already given him enough face, and also admitted Aunt Zhao's identity as a stepmother, and gave him a lot of money before and after, and gradually lost his anger, and comforted himself that the sixth son might really have something important to go back, so he didn't have time to inform his father.

Thinking that today was the day of his father Zuwang's sacrifice, he asked his wife to cook a few dishes, and later he and Baoyu would put incense on his grandfather and burn some paper money, so as to save a short time to eat and drink there.

Aunt Zhao hurriedly responded and went to the kitchen to Zhang Luo.

After a while, a table of dishes was put on the table, with four plates and six pots, looking full of color and flavor.

To say that this Aunt Zhao is not only very rich and very big, but also a good hand at managing the family, and the first-hand dishes are very suitable for the taste, so that he has no intention of going out to look for flowers and willows now.

Sure enough, if you keep a man's stomach, you can keep a man's body.

Since marrying Aunt Zhao into the house, Daquan has made a lot of fortunes, whether it is the front or the side or the back, and he is a rich man.

In addition, the eldest son is competitive enough, and he became the minister of the frontier at a young age, not to mention the blue flag of the Han army, which is the eight banners of the entire Han army, which are all unique existences.

Everywhere you go, you are respectfully called: "Jia Ye!" ”

After Aunt Zhao finished the meal, Daquan simply cleaned up here, and then took the infant Baoyu to the house dedicated to the ancestral tablet of the Jia family.

"Dad, my son brought your grandson over to kowtow to you!"

Daquan respectfully kowtowed to his father's tablet, and recited a few words, nothing more than hoping that the ancestors and ancestors could ensure the prosperity of the Jia family, the eldest son's official fortune was prosperous, and the youngest son grew up safely.

At the end of the ceremony, he handed Baoyu to his wife Zhao with a smile, and went to the hall to prepare a drink, not wanting to sit down and someone knocked on the door outside the courtyard.

"Bolts, go take a look."

Daquan instinctively shouted at the bolt pillar, and then reacted that the bolt pillar was not at home for a long time, so he went to open the door.

"Who?"

As soon as the door opened, a group of smiling officials greeted Daquan's eyes.

They are all from the Yamen of this banner, and the leaders are Yin Fang Zhangjing Lao Ma and Hu Fang's distant relative Zhao Guodong.

"Jia Ye, great joy, great joy!"

Ma and Zhao didn't even enter the door, so they directly congratulated Daquan, and the group of yamen officials who came over were also very happy.

"Daiki?"

The performance of the Yamen gang made Daquan puzzled: What is the joy?

"Daquan. Jia Ye, happy event, great happy event! The Dutong Yamen just received a call from the Zongren Mansion, saying that they will send someone to your house tomorrow to register the jade! ”

Zhao Guodong looked at Daquan with a happy face, and could see that this distant relative of the Jia family was happy for Daquan from the bottom of his heart.

Because his family and the Jia family are distant relatives, Daquan's father and son have become royalty, doesn't it mean that their Zhao family is also a royal family!

Even if it doesn't have much light, this has a face.

Daquan was even more confused when he heard it: "Don't mind, what is the registration jade?" What hi? ”

"Jia Ye doesn't know,"

Ma Zhangjing hurriedly explained that the jade is the roster of the Zongren Mansion, where the children of the clan are specially registered, and anyone who is on the jade is the children of the royal family.

"That is to say, Jia Ye, you will not be surnamed Jia in the future, you will have the surname Aixin Jueluo, and you will have the same surname as our Qing Emperor!"

As soon as Ma Zhangjing's words fell, a group of officials from the yamen who came over clamored for money.

The neighbors also came to see the excitement when they heard the movement, and they heard the people of the Yamen say that the Jia family will be a royal family in the future, good guys, that scene dare not say that it is a sea of people, gongs and drums are noisy, and it is also a red flag exhibition, people are cheering and horses are shouting, and the grand occasion is unprecedented.

Jia Liu, who was holding the child, and his stepmother Aunt Zhao also came over, and when she understood what the people from the yamen were saying, her excited chest was like waves, and she was so happy that she almost pressed her husband's head to her chest to let him eat so much.

I really didn't look away at the beginning, this cowardice is really a potential stock, and the rise is amazing.

Love Xinjue Luo Baoyu?

The more Aunt Zhao thought about it, the happier she became, and when she was happy, she felt wet.

However, everyone didn't notice that the person's head was blank.

"What? My surname is Aisin Jueluo?! ”

Daquan's mind was dazed, and he couldn't digest the thunderous information for a while.

Ma Zhangjing told the news he knew, saying that his father Zuwang was not the cub of Old Lady Jia and Han Fugong, but was actually the son of Prince Duoduo of Yu, who was able to fight well at the beginning of the country.

This matter has been confirmed by the Zongren Mansion, so the Zongren Mansion will send someone to register the household registration for the Jia family tomorrow according to the rules, and the Jia family will be directly promoted from the blue flag of the Han army to the white flag of Manchuria.

"Master Jia, your household registration book has been changed, and you have to be a Belle master!"

The crowd of onlookers was heckling.

But the coaxing makes a lot of sense.

Because Jia Ye and his son are competing for the hat king in the palace, this son has become the prince of Heshuo, and Lao Tzu has to give him a Dorobelle no matter what.

"Lord Belle?!"

Daquan stared blankly at the congratulatory crowd in front of him with wide eyes, and his heart was shocked.

"It's Lord Baylor, that's right!"

Zhao Guodong smiled and emphasized again, this time Daquan reacted, and he was so happy that he slapped his hands and laughed: "I'm Lord Baylor, I'm Lord Baylor!" ”

As he spoke, suddenly the whole person's eyes went black, and he fell backwards and fell to the ground, clenching his teeth, and was unconscious on the spot.

"It's bad, Lord Belle is overjoyed!"

The people who reported the good news didn't expect Jabel to be so uncontrollable, and they were also panicked, and they stepped forward to help Jabel up, and those who had legs and feet quickly went to the kitchen to bring water to feed Jabel.

Shake your head, shake your head.

After some rescue, Jabel woke up leisurely, but to everyone's surprise, Jabel went crazy, only to see him jump up, shouting that I am Lord Belle, while running outside stupidly.

"Lord Belle is crazy, stop him, hurry!"

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly stepped forward to hug Jabel, and during the struggle, Jabel fell again, and as a result, he sat in the bucket with his butt scattered, and his whole body was soaked.

"Daquan, Daquan, hey, my God, how is this good, even Lao Belle, my husband is crazy"

Aunt Zhao saw her husband go crazy like this, holding her infant son and crying.

"Old horse, it's broken, Daquanle is crazy, go back to the little six sons of his family to know, it's strange not to skin our gang!"

Zhao Guodong was so anxious that he jumped to his feet.

When he said this, the onlookers were also panicked, especially the gang of officials who came to beg for money.

Lao Ma was also frightened, but he knew that Jia Daquan's eldest son had become the candidate of the Hat King, and if that kid became the Hat King of the Qing Dynasty, would he be able to spare them who had driven the Hat King Ama crazy.

At this time, a Bai Tang'a in the crowd interjected: "I have an idea to make Lord Belle come to his senses, but I don't know if it's feasible?" ”

The old horse said angrily: "When is it time to say that it will not work, hurry up and say something!" ”

"I think Jabel is just because he is happy and ruthless, and he is confused by phlegm for a while, so he only needs to find someone he is most afraid of to come and beat him in the mouth, and Jabel may wake up." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The crowd of onlookers echoed the idea, believing that this method worked.

Lao Ma thought about it, and he could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, so he asked Zhao Guodong: "You are a relative of Lord Baylor's family, and you are familiar with his family on weekdays, who do you say Lord Baylor is most afraid of?" ”

"Afraid of whom?"

Zhao Guodong was in trouble, how did he know who Daquan was afraid of on weekdays, Lao Ma was in a hurry, thinking about it, he couldn't help muttering: "It seems that Lord Belle is most afraid of the sixth son on weekdays." ”

Lao Ma hurriedly asked, "Who is the sixth son?" ”

Zhao Guodong hesitated and said in a low voice: "It's his eldest son." ”

"Huh?"

Lao Ma was stunned, and all the little officials who came to please were also stunned: Lao Tzu is afraid of his son? Isn't this thunder and thunder?

Qianqing Palace.

A showdown between good and evil is underway.

"Four years ago, when I single-handedly fought thousands of thieves in a bloody battle, where was you Wang Jie!"

"Three years ago, when I was wearing armor and climbing the tower, where was Ling Wangjie!"

"Two years ago, when I led the soldiers on the front line of the canal to attack the village, where were you Wang Jie!"

"A year ago, when I risked my life for the emperor and led the soldiers to fight with the rebel group, where was you Wang Jie!"

"When I was encircled and bit my finger to write my will, where were you Wang Jie!"

"When I led the Eight Banners Athletes to sweep the enemy army in the mountains, where are you Wang Jie!"

"When I turned the tide in the chaos, where are you Wang Jie!"

"Tanglin has not encountered a flood for a hundred years, and when I am not afraid of life and death and jump into the flood, where are you Wang Jie!"

"In the first battle of Linqing, when I was forced to throw myself into the river by that bandit, where are you Wang Jie!"

“.”

Twenty rhetorical questions, Jia Liu's voice was loud and impassioned, it can really be said that it has been around for three days, and the aftermath is endless.

Touching and tear-jerking.

Let the righteous people hate the same enemy, and make the reactionary elements mourn!

Looking at Wang Jie, who was not weaker than his own righteousness on the other side, Jia Liu was not afraid at all.

Because everything he says is true.

He really shed blood and made meritorious contributions for the Great Qing Dynasty!

(End of chapter)