"What the saint and his old man are willing to give you is the ...... that really belongs to you"

Dai Quan's words have been echoing in Jia Cong's mind, and the deep meaning of this may be what he guessed, or maybe it is full of meaning.

Jia Cong didn't want to think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it. The old man lying on the highest part of the Forbidden City was afraid that he had already figured out his thoughts.

He even kept looking at the emperor and those imperial party officials with half-squinted eyes, repeatedly jumping sideways and tossing around within his tolerance.

The Qinzheng Palace, the Yizhong Prince's Mansion, the Zhongxin Palace, the Four Princes, the Eight Dukes and the Twelve Marquises, etc., are all under the nose of the Emperor Taishang. As for why Dai Quan suddenly asked him to say this today, maybe it was a bad fun to amuse himself, or maybe he planned to give the emperor some warning through his own mouth.

Or simply disturbed his purity, wanting to scare himself, a little punishment.

Jia Cong didn't have the energy to think about these anymore, and the smell of blood brought by the autumn wind was always reminding him that he had just died nine people because of himself.

Vomit......

"Father-in-law Dai, the sage asked the slave to send Jia Qianhu to Cining Palace, and the Queen Mother wanted to see Jia Qianhu."

The little eunuch was a new face, but Dai Quan quickly let Jia Cong know what the name of this good-looking little eunuch was.

I saw Dai Quan nodded, and instructed the little eunuch: "Zhang Yuan, you go and get a bowl of tea, and let Jia Qianhu suppress the nausea in his chest." ”

"No."

Zhang Yuan quickly brought a bowl of warm tea, and Jia Cong drank it all.

Dai Quan raised his hand to help Jia Cong sort out the family's robes and hats, and gently explained: "The Queen Mother has a gentle temperament, and she had some dealings with your grandmother in her early years, so you don't have to worry about anything. Go, the emperor should also be in Cining Palace, your cousin is the emperor invited the queen mother to ask for someone from Yanxi Palace. ”

Jia Cong bowed down and thanked Dai Quan.

Dai Quan has been of great help in surviving the crisis today, no matter what his purpose is, he must keep in mind the other party's help.

……

It takes a long distance from Longshou Palace to Cining Palace, and the little eunuch Zhang Yuan seems to be a newcomer with a shy personality, and Jia Cong asks him briefly to reply to the previous sentence along the way, and he won't say a word more.

Dada......

The conversation between the two was suddenly interrupted by the sound of horses' hooves, and Jia Cong looked up in surprise to see that the person who came was none other than Liu Chen, the son of the Zhen family he offended today.

"It's really a narrow road!"

Jia Cong secretly said in his heart, but he still avoided the side of the road with Zhang Yuan.

In this palace, except for the permission, it is not allowed to ride a sedan chair, and Liu Chen can take a few guards to ride a horse, which shows the degree of his favor.

The sound of the horse's hooves suddenly stopped in front of Jia Cong, Liu Chen's face was full of gloom, and he raised the horsewhip and threw it at Jia Cong.

He closed his eyes and prepared to take the blow, but after a snap, Jia Cong didn't feel pain.

"Bold, the prince wants to beat someone, and you dare to stop a little chamberlain!"

Jia Cong, who heard the scolding, opened his eyes, and Zhang Yuan, who was originally standing beside him, was blocking in front of him, the clothes on his shoulders had been torn, and the blood marks were extremely obvious.

When Liu Xi raised his horsewhip and was about to whip it for the second time, Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth and said: "Lord Wang, the slave maid is ordered by the saint to send Jia Qianhu to Cining Palace to see the Queen Mother!" ”

"Smack!"

The whip was thrown down again and whipped on Zhang Yuan's body again, this time more ruthlessly than the last time, directly curling up Zhang Yuan.

"Cheap Nuer, dare to use my father to suppress me?"

Liu Chen didn't pay attention to Zhang Yuan's words at all, and planned to do it again after throwing the second whip.

Who is he? The emperor's beloved son, who had the opportunity to ascend the throne, how could he be threatened by a slave. Originally, today Zhengmei Zizi was drunk and lying on the knees of a beautiful woman in the palace, but she heard that her mother was bullied by the concubine of the Jia family, is this worth it? immediately planned to enter the palace to teach this concubine of the Jia family a good lesson.

"What a faithful king, I just don't know how the saint will react when he knows that you are blocking me here."

Jia Cong stretched out his hand and grabbed the whip swung by Liu Chen, and after a tingling pain in his palm, he forcibly endured the pain and pulled it hard, and snatched Liu Chen's whip.

Then he helped Zhang Yuan up and looked up at Liu Chen coldly: "Do you want to beat me?" You can give it a try. But there is one thing that I should remind, if you dare to touch me today, it is best not to leave the palace in the future, His Royal Highness the Faithful King! ”

"Oh, a little boy dares to threaten this king. Why, do you still want to assassinate the king? ”

After hearing Jia Cong's threat, Liu Chen didn't take his threat seriously at all, but laughed out loud, and the guards behind him also followed their masters to laugh at Jia Cong's incompetence.

However, Jia Cong's next words shattered Liu Chen's ridicule: "I can't help it, but my father's surname is Jia, and the sage gives the word Enhou!" I don't know if the prince still remembers that there is such a person, and everyone in the capital is stunned when he goes crazy! ”

Belch!

Liu Chen, who was originally laughing, was like a rooster that was suddenly choked by the neck, his eyes suddenly widened, and his mouth was open but he didn't make a sound.

One of the chamberlains behind him was still ashamed, not realizing the embarrassment of his master at all.

"Jaenhou? General Ma Peng, did he dare to rush to the palace to trouble His Highness. You're ridiculous...... kid."

"Shut up!"

"Your Highness told you to shut up, hear no ......"

"This king told you to shut up!"

Liu Xi was a little annoyed and angry, he scolded the waiter angrily, and then glared at Jia Cong, who was not as tall as his own mount, as if he was thinking about what cruel words to put to save his face.

Jia Yu, the son of this once dazzling prince, is the object of envy of almost every child of the royal family.

The Emperor Taishang only gave words to two people in his life, one was the crown prince who killed himself in front of the palace, and the other was Jia Amnesty Jia Enhou.

When the first prince was alive, Jia Yu was highly trusted by the Holy Grace, and no one wanted to offend the future prince of the country. After the death of the first prince, no one dared to provoke Jia Yu, because this person was crazy, and even the emperor scolded him when he was crazy.

The charges of rebellion and disrespect have been hanging on his head for several years, and he has not seen the Emperor decree to deal with it. What is it to beat a prince, that is, to really smash the palace, at most continue to play with women at home, how else can you deal with him? Is it necessary to strangle with a rope?

You don't see, in just four or five years, how many imperial relatives have been beaten by Jia Yu in the Chu Pavilion of Qinlou, and his annual salary has been punished until ten years later, who has ever seen him restrained?

Liu Xi was thrown into the air by Jia Cong's words, and he couldn't go up and down.

Jia Cong threw the horsewhip over, took a step forward and said sarcastically: "Come, the prince will give me a whip, let me try if the prince's horsewhip hurts on my body?" ”

Liu Xi subconsciously took the whip and pointed at Jia Cong angrily: "You...... Is it true that this king will not dare to hit you? ”

"The prince can give it a try, as long as the horsewhip in the prince's hand touches me, I will lie in front of the prince's horse today and not leave. When my father goes crazy, please hide in the palace and don't go out, Rongguo Mansion can't afford to assassinate the king! ”

Jia Cong patted his shoulder and leaned forward, forcing Liu Xi to retreat in a hurry. The reins of the horse were suddenly tightened, and the white horse neighed in pain, and actually raised the horse's hooves, Jia Cong smiled strangely, handed his shoulders forward, and lightly touched the raised horses' hooves.

Then everyone saw Jia Cong lying on the ground and began to roll, and he was still crying out in pain.