Jia Cong's only feeling now is that there is too much waste in the Jia family, and there are too few people who can use it.

The old lady suddenly fell seriously ill, and he and his father had to go back to Beijing to serve the sick.

It stands to reason that Jia Lian also has to go back, but Lin Ruhai on the Lin family's side is still seriously ill and dying, so it makes sense to let Jia Lian stay in Yangzhou.

Jia Shiyi whispered, "Your Majesty sent a secret message, the old lady is not a big problem, but the second master is really sick. After the marriage decree reached the palace, Mr. and Mrs. Zheng went to the royal house, and the prince went to Rongxi Hall the next day......

Boom!

Jia Cong kicked over the low table in front of him and scolded, "It's Wang Ziteng again, he's tossing people in a different way, he just doesn't want my uncle to have the help of our family!"

The angry scolding voice was louder, and the Xue family brothers and sisters who were talking at the bow of the ship heard it. A trace of worry flashed in Xue Baochai's eyes.

Xue Pan doesn't care about his attitude, his uncle is not an uncle, he hasn't met a few times, but he is so majestic that he even beats the prince and the prince......

It's good to follow Brother Cong, Brother Cong never looks down on him!

Jia Cong, who was in the cabin, quickly calmed down and asked Jia Shiyi, "What did he say about the letter I sent to my father?" The that the Jinling clan has done can't be handled by no one, right?"

Jia Shiyi smiled bitterly and said, "It's too late, Lord Lin analyzes, the old lady's 'illness, if the lord goes back, Yangzhou's power will be empty in an instant. If he doesn't go back, Wang Ziteng will definitely impeach the general for being unfilial...... It's a dead knot!"

Knock knock knock......

There was a knock on the door of the cabin, and Xue Pan said outside, "Brother Cong, the person you are looking for has arrived, please go to the next boat for a while."

……

Wei Song was still dressed in a foreign suit, and sat in the cabin with his hands in his hands and listened to Jia Cong's explanation.

His eyes narrowed, and he sneered and said, "This prince Teng is as cunning as ever, I reminded your father back then, don't let the prince gain power, it's a pity...... Forget it, let's not talk about this, let's discuss Li Xun's matter first."

Jia Cong nodded, and was about to ask about the arrangements for Li Xun's affairs.

But listening to Wei Song continued: "The Li family is involved in the affairs of the people, and the number is so large that it is shocking. I have already reported to His Royal Highness King Wu, who is in charge of staying behind in Jinling, and after the sound of the dusk drums, a curfew will be imposed in Jinling City. When the time comes, Brother Cong will go to the Li family to announce the beheading of Li Xun, and I will take someone to copy the Li family's Zhuangzi outside the city and all the families related to the Li family."

"Are the traffickers tried? Uncle got Li Xun's ironclad evidence?"

Wei Song looked at Jia Cong with strange eyes: "What is the trial? What ironclad evidence do you want? We're doing things for the saint and his old man, as long as we have a reasonable reason!"

Isn't this just fucking unnecessary?

"You just need to remember that Li Xun's crime is to steal people's business, and when the time comes, you can cut him on the spot, and His Royal Highness King Wu and I will be responsible for the aftermath. The people who can walk around in Jinling Mansion tonight are all our people!"

Well?

Jia Cong suddenly asked, "Then can I cut a few people by the way?"

Wei Song asked suspiciously, "Someone provoked you?" Who are you going to cut?"

"Chung Man College...... No, those people from the Xilin Party, and Zhen Yingjia!" ….

Syllable!

Jia Cong's brain was buzzing.

Wei Song withdrew his palm and said angrily, "Fooling around, it's not time yet. The influence of the Xilin School in Jiangnan is so great that it controls almost half of Jiangnan Shilin, what is the use of cutting a few people? Madame Fengsheng is still alive, and the saint will not let people move Zhen Yingjia."

"But I really want to cut that Qian Qianyi and Jiang Qingquan, my intuition tells me that if these two people don't die, Jiangnan Shilin will be a puddle of mud, and it will pollute the entire Great Xia scholars!"

Hearing Jia Cong's complaint, Wei Song laughed.

"Didn't you vomit blood from Jin Lun today? Not enough for you to get angry?"

Yes?

Jia Cong suddenly slapped his head: "This is what my uncle arranged for my nephew? No wonder Brother Xue went to rent a boat, only Jin Lun's painting boat was still vacant. I'll just say, Qin

No matter how attractive the Huai River is, it can't reach the point where it is full."

"Hehe, the Jin family is one of the biggest financiers behind the Xilin School, and Jin Lun is also a newcomer to the court that Xilin has pushed out. His Royal Highness King Wu still remembers the revenge of Xilin people for killing his son-in-law, how could he let Jin Lunshun go to the capital to take the exam smoothly?"

are all old yin ratios, and they are used as gunmen for King Wu.

I saw Wei Song explain with a smile: "Originally, I thought you were going to beat Jin Lun half to death and throw him to the Qinhuai River. I didn't expect this Jin Lun to be so angry, and he vomited blood in anger after you said a few words, which saved you from dirty hands. But there is one thing I want to tell you in advance, Jin Lun has a cousin named Jin Ji, and now he is the imperial history of the Imperial History Terrace, you should be careful when you return to the capital, he will cause you trouble."

Imperial Historian, Master, I like to "reason" with Imperial Historian the most!

……

Wei Song came and went quickly, and after sending Wei Song away, Jia Cong and Xue Pan had no interest in continuing to play, and in order to arrange tonight's events in advance, the group quickly returned to Xue's house.

In the evening, Jinling City was full of sunshine, Xue Pan changed into a strong suit, carried a sword inlaid with diamonds of various colors, and came to the guest house accompanied by Xue Baochai.

Baochai hesitated and said, "Will there be danger tonight?"

"I don't know, the Li family is one of the eyeliners that the saint has planted in Jinling, and after thirty years of operation, even the dragon guards have broken a lot of people in it."

Jia Cong carefully wiped the Yanling knife in his hand, and replied in a deep voice: "But this time, with the assistance of His Royal Highness King Wu and Uncle Wei Family, at least those officials in Jinling City who are connected with the Li family will not be able to help Li Xun. At the curfew, only our own people can leave the house, and when all the dust falls, Li Xun will already be on the ground, and the Li family will eventually become history."

Knock knock knock......

The twilight drum sounded, and Xue Baochai shivered.

Jia Cong put the knife back into its sheath and stood up.

Xue Pan patted his chest and said, "Brother Cong, don't worry, my brother will accompany you tonight......

"Are you really going?"

Jia Cong suddenly found that Xue Pan was really interesting, he was obviously afraid to die, but he was still dead.

"Brother Xue, do you remember the incident in Huai'an Mansion?"

Vomit......

Xue Pan just had a feeling of vomiting, raised his eyes and saw Jia Cong's expression that seemed to be smiling, gritted his teeth and forcibly replied, "How can it be fake? How can a brother watch you go on an adventure alone!" ….

"Brother!"

Baochai was already worried about Jia Cong's safety, and she really didn't know what to say.

Knock knock!

Jia Shiyi knocked on the door and came in, and the black armor on his body was cold.

He clenched his fists and said, "Little Third Master, the brothers are ready!"

Jia Cong nodded, and turned around to comfort Baochai: "Sister Xue, don't worry, since Brother Xue is willing to go to see the world, then I will take him with me." I'll be back in three hours at most, and I'll have everything!"

……

Morning bell and dusk drum, Daxia rhythm: the twilight drum is sounded at three o'clock on the first watch, and travel is prohibited; The morning bell rang at three o'clock on the fifth watch before the ban on traffic.

Whoever walks on the street on the second, third, and fourth watches shall be flogged forty times; Those who commit a night ban after the first watch night ban and shortly before the start of the fifth watch will be given 30 lashes.

When night fell, not even half a figure could be seen on the street, except for the government soldiers and guards who patrolled the city.

Wei Song had already arranged the manpower, adjusted the matter of patrolling the city tonight, and replaced all the people with his own people.

Jia Cong took one hundred Lin Lang and five hundred Jinling guards to the gate of the Jinling Weaving Mansion in the west of the city.

"It's really luxurious, comparable to a royal garden!"

The area of Jinling Weaving Mansion is large, second only to the Zhen Mansion not far away. No wonder the emperor will be mad by Li Xun's betrayal, he is too tolerant of Li Xun, an old minister, so tolerant that Li Xun can no longer see his identity clearly.

"Brother Wei, you take four hundred people to surround the Weaving Mansion, and not a single fly is allowed to let it go!"

Wei Song's nephew Wei Ruomei clenched his fists to receive his order, and Jin Lingwei's brothers were immediately divided into two

part, quickly spread out around the weaving house.

The doorman of the Li family heard the movement inside, and looked out through the crack of the door, just as Yu Linlang's soldiers patted their horses and stepped on the door.

There was a boom, and the dust splattered.

When the weaving mansion was first built, no one would have thought that someone would lose their minds and lead people to attack the imperial court.

The door was directly pressed under the fallen door panel, and after the horse stepped on it, it was already dead.

"Who? Dare to come to Li's house to spread wild!"

Niu Ben sneered and swung out a knife, and everyone's heads flew up, and blood poured into the sky.

"The Li family? The weaving mansion is the yamen of the imperial court, when did it become the private property of the Li family!"

Vomit!

Jia Cong turned his head to look at Xue Pan, who was lying on the back of the horse and couldn't stop vomiting, shook his head and told the soldiers around him a few words, and then patted the horse and walked in across the porch.

"Oracle! Jinling made Li Xun, colluded with villains to buy and sell, the big case involved, the evil of the crime, it is difficult to write! General Wude, Xiao Cavalry Captain, and Linglong Janissary Jia Cong, arrested him and executed him. The rest of the people who dare to resist will be killed!"

Li Xun, who had just finished dinner, had already heard the movement in the front yard, and as soon as he sent someone to check, he saw the housekeeper staggering back.

"Master, something is wrong! Jia Cong of the Rongguo Mansion led people to break into the door, saying that the sage master gave an order, and the lord you bought and sold a little people, and you want to arrest the lord and kill him!"

"Nonsense, I have never heard of a yellow-mouthed child being ordered to take people in this world!"

Li Xun stabilized his mind and gave himself courage: "Go, let all the generals in the house go to the front yard, I want to see how bold this Jia Cong is, dare to fake the holy decree!"

The Li family has been operating in Jinling for 30 years, and there are 200 family generals and servants in the mansion at any time.

Moreover, Li Xun has a full sense of crisis, and has recruited many lawless people from the rivers and lakes to act as guards.

These people don't recognize any court laws, relying on their own martial arts, and only recognize those who give him silver.

Li Xun secretly instructed his wife to collect the gold and silver belongings and leave from the secret passage with the old mother, children and wives and concubines, while he changed into official robes and went to the front yard to delay time.

Who is Jia Cong? Jia Enhou's son, don't look at him reprimanding the housekeeper for saying that, but he actually understands in his heart that he is looking for a new master, and he is afraid that the East Window incident will happen.

The only expectation of this meeting is that the Zhen family not far away can arrive in time, and as long as it drags on tonight, the Li family's life can be saved.

When Li Xun led people to the front yard, the guards who had rushed to stop Jia Cong earlier were already dead.

The front yard was full of corpses and flowing scarlet blood, Li Xun smelled the blood in the air, only to feel that the door of his brain exploded, and he was dizzy for a while.

Jia Cong took a few steps forward, glanced at the more than a hundred guards brought by Li Xun, and sneered, "So many people are looking for death? The saint was angry and bled for thousands of miles, I wonder if you really want to accompany Li Xun to drink soup on the bridge?"

Suddenly, he changed his words and shouted angrily: "If you don't want to die, kneel down for this official!"

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