Jia Cong is not really a "one-handed donkey" who broke into the Nan'an Palace, and the strongest think-tank of Ning Rong's Jia family is still hiding in the alley not far away with the soldiers of the two mansions.

Sure enough, as the conflict in front of the Nan'an Wangfu became more and more intense, people who wanted to take the opportunity to pour dirty water on the Jia family and win over the Huo family appeared.

At the corner of the front street, a team of elite cavalry protected a young man in a python robe and walked towards everyone.

The young man's appearance is quite in line with the most sought after appearance of the little girl at the moment, with a golden crown and jade belt, a delicate folding fan in his hand in the winter, and a grease and powder on his face, which made Jia Cong think of a person at once - Jiang Yuhan, a rookie in the Beijing opera industry.

"Meet His Royal Highness King Yizhong!"

The person who came was none other than one of the people Jia Cong vowed to beat in Jiangnan, the eldest son of the first prince and now the prince of Yizhong, Liu Ye.

Seeing Huo Lan and his family members happily greet him, Jia Cong pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Fan fan in winter, grease and powder yin and yang people. Yin and Yang people, rotten ass!"

After a simple greeting, Liu Ye, who was riding a tall horse, patted his horse and walked forward, came to a place less than two steps away from Jia Cong, and bowed his head slightly.

"Royal cat Jia Cong, Xiao Jia Qianhu, can you give this king a face, today this king is the middleman, Xiao Jia Qianhu and Huo Shizi turn their rivalry into jade silk, how about regaining the friendship between the two generations?"

That posture, that expression, and that tone, as if he Liu Ye was the master of the third master of Cong, had the arrogance of being rewarded by the gods and the subordinates in his tone, and he also showed his courtesy and virtuous corporal in a fake manner.

A gust of wind blew, Jia Cong felt an itch in his nose, and suddenly opened his mouth wide and sneezed loudly.

Immediately after him, the donkey Dabao under him, wrinkled his nose dramatically, and sneezed a huge one.

Well?

Liu Ye felt that there was a spit splash on his face, and instantly felt that his whole body was crawling with ants, took out a silk handkerchief, and wiped his face with nausea.

As soon as he threw it away, the valuable silk silk floated away with the wind and disappeared behind the high wall.

Jia Cong rubbed his nose, clenched his fists, grinned, and smiled: "The little prince forgives the sin, the lower officials really can't hold back, the fragrance on the little prince's body is too rushing!"

Crunch! Jia Cong seemed to hear the wail of the folding fan that was tortured in Liu Ye's hands, and it seemed that his words made the little yin king angry.

Corporal Lixian, who was barely maintained on Liu Ye's face, instantly became distorted, Jia Enhou's little cub was really unbearable, what is the little prince? What does it mean that the fragrance is too punchy?

If it weren't for the opportunity to give the Jia family eye medicine so as to win over the martial arts of the founding lineage, he would have wanted to let the dead man directly slaughter this little beast.

For the sake of the overall situation, forbearance!

Liu Ye regained his senses and smiled softly: "It seems that Xiao Jia Qianhu doesn't like the smell of fat powder, but when Xiao Jia Qianhu grows up, he will understand the benefits of fat powder."

"The woman is only smeared with grease and powder, and the lower official will be the one who will open up the territory and kill the enemy for the saint and His Majesty in the future, what is the powder for? Can you kill your enemies with the smell of fat powder?"

Yikes!

Jia Cong suddenly slapped his head and arched his hand to Liu Ye perfunctorily: "I'm sorry, little prince, didn't the lower official say that you ......?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Huo Lan, who was also greased and powdered, with disdain, and sneered: "Grandpa Taizong moved the capital north in order to prevent the Great Xia men from indulging in the banks of the Qinhuai River, and in order to let the Great Xia men always repay the martial arts, so he moved the capital north and landed the capital in the land of Yan County. Tsk, it's a pity, now even the heirs of the prince have begun to learn women." ….

Jia Cong's words were full of ridicule, whether it was Liu Ye or Huo Lan, both of them were very angry.

For the sake of the overall situation, Liu Ye almost crushed the folding fan in his hand.

But Huo Lan really couldn't help it, and when he stepped forward, he pointed at Jia Cong's nose and scolded: "Presumptuous! You dare to insult the prince......

"No, I'm scolding you, Huo Lan!"

Jia Cong looked Huo Lan up and down with disdain, and said sarcastically: "It's worthy of the Huo family, you are dressed like this, I only saw it on the bank of the Qinhuai River a few days ago. Good men's things in Jiangnan are really common, and I have been patrolling the banks of the Qinhuai River in those days, and there are many lives

The son-in-law brings people dressed like you...... Tsk......"

"Huo Lan, it's a pity that you don't go to the banks of the Qinhuai River like this!"

"Little bitch, you damn ......"

Huo Lan was so angry that he snatched the long knife in the hands of the soldiers around him and was about to rush forward, Liu Ye was shocked and hurriedly stopped him.

"Stop Huo Shizi!"

The iron horse brought by Liu Ye immediately crossed between the two and stopped Huo Lan.

Jia Cong sighed secretly in his heart, seeing that the plan was about to succeed, he was ruined by Liu Ye's gang again.

He glanced at Liu Ye dissatisfied, and it happened that Liu Ye also looked at him.

I saw Liu Ye frowning and scolding, "Jia Cong, as a child of Rongguo, how can you say such vulgar words, is this the upbringing of Rongguo Mansion?"

Jia Cong spread his hands and said, "The prince seems to have forgotten that his father's surname is Jia, and he is forgiven, and the word is Enhou!"

"Huh?" Liu Ye didn't understand.

"Father Jia Enhou, what is the father like, what is the son of the lower official. The subordinate is a bad man, and he can't say elegant words!"

At this time, Jia Cong felt so good, no wonder his father was a showy person, and he always maintained a charming personality.

It's so cool not to have too many scruples when dealing with things!

"You ......"

At this moment, Liu Ye was almost mad by Jia Cong's "toothless words", he tried his best to suppress his anger, and said coldly: "This king will not hold you accountable for the crime of disrespect, for the sake of this king's face, wait for today's conflict, this is the end." Jia Cong, the founding martial arts line, is the foundation of our dynasty, and it cannot be destroyed because of your willfulness."

Hehe!

What a big face!

Jia Cong sneered and refused bluntly: "Who are you? Mind my business!"

"Presumptuous!"

Liu Ye was finally angered by Jia Cong's repeated provocations, and the "virtuous king" of Corporal Lixian was all fake.

He scolded sharply: "Jia Cong, don't forget that your Jia clan is my courtier, but you are just a little concubine, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of this king, and you can't find death?"

As he spoke, he commanded to the left and right, "Come, take down such disobedient ministers for this king, and this king should ask him Jia Enhou, is this how he taught his son?"

How to say that the Yizhong Mansion is also the inheritance of the former East Palace, and with the deliberate support of the Emperor Taishang, there are naturally many people who cling to it.

There is a lot of money, and the pro-soldiers raised are also first-class good hands. With Liu Ye's order, two personal soldiers immediately slapped their horses forward, wanting to drag Jia Cong off the donkey.

Sou!

Sou!

Puff puff......

Two feathered arrows flew from both sides of Jia Cong, hitting the soldiers of Prince Yizhong's mansion. ….

After two plops, nearly three hundred stubborn and stubborn soldiers and retainers of the two mansions of Ning Rong escorted a middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt and drove slowly.

"Who said that my Jia clan is your courtier?"

Dada......

The sound of the horseshoe smashing on the bluestone slab was like a sledgehammer, hitting Liu Ye and Huo Lan's hearts at once.

Jia Jing, the first second-class jinshi of the Ningrong Jia family, the most prestigious Donggong strategist in Zhaowu year, and the first wise man of the younger generation in Ningrong and the two mansions!

If it weren't for the palace change, the cabinet should have a place for Jia Jing.

The people who were afraid of half of the capital's family who forced them to leave Beijing are now back!

"Jia Jing! How dare you come back and die!"

Syllable!

As soon as the words fell, Jia Jing threw a whip over without even looking at it, and slapped Huo Lan in the face.

The screams suddenly rang out, and the soldiers of the two families instantly drew their swords to confront each other.

Jia Jing said coldly, "Your father doesn't dare to talk to me like this, who gave you the guts!"

Hiss......

This winter wind is really cold and breathtaking!

Intimidated by Jia Jing's might, Liu Ye immediately recalled the scene when Jia Jing gave a few lessons to their brothers when he was in the East Palace.

He couldn't help but bow down and shout, "Student meet the teacher......

"I can't be the prince's teacher, didn't the prince say that my Jia clan is the prince's courtier? Hehe......"

Jia Jing's cold eyes looked directly at Liu Ye, although he had no official position and no title, and the identities of the two were very different, but what Liu Ye wanted to do most now was to retreat.

He involuntarily shrunk his neck, and then thought that he was no longer the cowering concubine he was back then.

Liu Ye straightened up, coughed lightly twice to hide his fear, and said in a deep voice, "Old ...... Jing Gong, has the Jia family forgotten my father? Don't forget that this king is the only bloodline of my father today."

"Liu Ye, you are also worthy of mentioning His Royal Highness the Prince!"

It's just a matter of not mentioning the first prince, Liu Ye's words immediately stirred Jia Jing's most sensitive nerves.

There are some things that can't stand up to investigation, although there is no evidence, but Liu Ye's mother, the disgusting prince Liangdi, played a role in the palace change, Jia Jing has long had a rough guess.

Although he was wearing a Confucian shirt, Jia Jing's body was full of anger at this time, and the green tendons on his hands suddenly appeared.

He maintained his limited sanity and said coldly, "My Jia family, loyal to the saint, loyal to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, loyal to His Majesty today, what do you do? Why do you want my Jia clan to be your courtier? With that prince who does not know loyalty, righteousness and shame?"

Liu Ye felt a hot pain on his face, "Jia Jing! You are bold ......."

"Get out!"

Jia Jing flung over with a whip again, but this time he was stopped by the commander of the personal soldiers beside Liu Ye.

I saw that the commander of the pro-soldier who had always been silent before grabbed the whip and said coldly, "Jia Jing, what crime should I be guilty of attacking Wang Jia?"

"Lan Wochen, you don't deserve to cure my sins!"

Jia Jing obviously knew this person, but he didn't introduce him to Jia Cong. A hint of disgust and hatred appeared on his grim face, and he pulled the whip back hard......

Lan Wochen didn't dwell on a whip, he let go of the situation and scolded: "Jia Jing, you are no longer Shao Zhan's business, dare to be disrespectful to the prince, I would have taken your head to let others know today, and attacked the king, the crime deserves death!"

Seeing Lan Wochen, he took out the long knife on his waist and said with a cruel smile: "You dare to run back to the capital against the original agreement, then don't blame Ben Jiang for ignoring the feelings of his colleagues back then!"

As he spoke, he slapped his horse forward, shouted and slashed at Jia Jing with a knife. The soldiers around Liu Ye were all prepared for the impact, but Jia Jing still stood calmly in place, without moving.

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