Wu Xun should kill people, and the sword in his hand cannot be just a thing to wear.

In front of the palace of Nan'an County, Jia Cong indifferently broke Lan Wochen's tendons and tendons.

The soldiers threw him on horseback, and according to the old patriarch's order, the horse galloped towards Xicheng. Lan Wochen will be the first chicken of Jia Jingzhao of Ningguo Mansion to return and make an example of chickens.

Jia Jing glanced at Prince Yizhong Liu Ye who was hiding behind the guards with disdain, and said leisurely: "Liu Ye, Liu Ye, even a fool like you, dare to think of a big position? Is it also worthy of my Jia clan to be a vassal?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, pointed to the door of the Nan'an County Palace, and said sharply, "Zi said: 'How can you repay virtue? Repay grievances with straightforwardness and repay virtue with virtue. , the Huo family is harmful to my heart, so today my Jia family pays tribute with blood. Where is the boy of the Jia family? Follow me to the palace of Nan'an County!"

Jia Cong raised his knife and shouted, "Revenge!"

The soldiers of the Jia family, who had long been stained with blood behind them, raised their swords one after another, and shouted in unison, "Revenge! Avenge! Revenge!"

"Crazy! Lose your marbles! Come home......

Huo Lan crawled into the gate and shouted in horror, "The Jia family has come in, the Jia family has come in!"

The entire Nan'an County Royal Mansion had already become a mess when the screams of fighting and screaming sounded outside the mansion. Chengping has been for too long, and the former four kings with different surnames and the founding martial arts family have long lost their blood.

When Huo Lan climbed into the front yard in horror, those slave thugs who used to be powerful in front of the common people lost their former majesty one by one, and they couldn't even hold the swords and clubs in their hands steadily.

"Attack!"

Bang!

For the first time since the founding of the country, the gate of the palace of Nan'an County was forcibly breached.

Before the dust and smoke cleared, the murderous soldiers of Ning Rong and the two mansions rushed into the palace of Nan'an County, but anyone with a sword in his hand was the enemy of the Jia family.

Jia Jing grabbed the screaming little nephew and slapped him on the back of the head: "Stay quiet, wait until your father and I are dead, and then it will be your turn to come out."

This is a grudge and hatred between the nobles, and the forbidden army patrolling the city has long received an order from above to close all the roads leading to the palace of Nan'an County.

Although the officials and citizens of the various families in the square could hear the fierce fighting and screams, they could only inquire about the news from the forbidden troops guarding the surrounding area.

"It's the one from Ning Guofu who is back!"

Hiss......

The four kings with different surnames are different from the eight dukes, such as the main force of the Nan'an County Wangfu is still in the Nanhai Yanzi, the Dongping County Wangfu controls the Liaodong Nuer Gandu Division, and the Xining County King controls Hexi.

Only in the palace of Beijing County in the Zhaowu period, after the old prince died in Mobei, the power to control the soldiers and horses of Shuobei was taken back by the Emperor Taishang.

The Jia family is different, with three generations in charge of Jingying. Now that the smartest person of the younger generation of the Jia family has returned, coupled with Jia Yu's unscrupulous bastard, the martial nobles who got the news took a deep breath.

Jia Jing of Ningguo Mansion is back, and the water in the capital is even more muddy!

……

The water in the capital is muddy, and Jia Cong doesn't care at all.

It's so cool to follow Uncle Jing to do things, the entire Huo family and all the people with weapons were sent to the bridge to drink soup, and the whole house was burned to the ground except for the inner courtyard where the female dependents lived.

Jia Jing had already notified the Wucheng Terracotta Division to firmly control the fire in the palace of Nan'an County, and the only one that affected the people who were burned to the thatched house was the only one who was burned to the thatched house, and after getting a piece of silver, he happily helped the people of the Wucheng Terracotta Division to carry water to extinguish the fire. ….

It's in the inner house, and the smoke and dust are all over the place.

Jia Jing walked into Huo An's bedroom with the little fat man on his feet, and when the two walked in, they all stopped crying and looked at them in horror.

Huo An sat up from the bed and looked at Jia Jing through gritted teeth.

"Jia Jing, I, Huo An, will never die with you!"

"Huh! Before entering the door, I only heard a cry inside, and I thought our Nan'an County King ...... No, it's Nanping Hou now. I thought our Marquis Nanping was dead, and I was planning to burn some paper money for you."

"Poof......

After laughing, the little fat man arched his hand perfunctorily: "Hug."

I'm sorry, I really can't hold back, I won't be rude next time."

Jia Jing glanced around the room full of Huo family members who hated them, and smiled contemptuously: "Brother Cong, do you see it? They wanted to kill our grandfather, but they could only grit their teeth and endure it. Do you know why?"

"Because the knives in our hands are sharper!"

Jia Cong took out the silk handkerchief, carefully wiped the blood stains on the blade, and then threw the silk silk at Huo Lan's feet.

Jia Jing was very satisfied with his answer, nodded and advised, "Remember the way they look at you now, don't be arrogant, when the tiger is napping, the wild dog may also kill him." When you have the opportunity one day, you must cut the grass and eradicate it!"

The four words of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots were murderous, and the banter on Jia Cong's face disappeared instantly, and he nodded solemnly: "Nephew, thank you uncle for teaching, I will definitely be wary of the wild dogs watching secretly!"

Jia Jing taught his nephew in front of the Huo family to cut down the wild dogs in the future, and almost all the daughters of the Huo family were so frightened that they cried.

Whether it was Huo An or Huo Lan, he didn't have the courage to say a cruel word at this time. The fighting and screams outside were so clear that Jia Jing and Jia Cong had rushed into the bedroom for a long time, and not even a single guard appeared.

What is the situation outside the house, do you need to say?

"Boring! Hoan, you're a soft bone."

Jia Jing chuckled and put his hand on Jia Cong's shoulder: "Let's go, it's been so long, it's time to go back."

The evil star was finally leaving, and the Huo family was secretly glad that they had escaped, and even Huo An, who was lying on the bed, breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when he was about to say something cruel when he couldn't see Jia Jing's figure, he heard a burst of laughter from outside the courtyard, and then Jia Jing's voice reached his ears.

"Huo An, I'm waiting for you in Ningguo Mansion to take revenge!"

……

The tongue of fire in the furnace kept licking the copper kettle, Liu Heng stared at the water vapor coming out of the lid of the kettle a little distractedly, and did not speak for a long time.

"Fourth, call the thirteenth back. What's the use of just getting rid of a Zhen family, now you understand, your real enemies are not your brothers, nor those nobles who are attached to the royal family, but these founding martial artists who have always had two hearts."

Emperor Liu Ji drank a little wine, served delicious venison, lazily lay on Mei Ji's lap and said happily to his fourth son, "As soon as Jia Jing returns, the two mansions of Ning Rong will immediately attract the eyes of the nobles of the capital. The Jia family is weak, at this time, you have to think carefully about how to completely take the power of Ning Rong and the two mansions for your own use, such as Jia Yuanchun, who stays in your mother's harem, you might as well use one or two." ….

Jia Yuanchun?

If it hadn't been for the Emperor Tai mentioning it, Liu Heng would have almost forgotten that there was still this person in the palace.

He was an extremely proud man who disdained to use women to win over his courtiers.

Hearing the Emperor Taishang mention Jia Yuanchun's matter again, he couldn't help frowning: "Father, the son doesn't feel like this. Using a woman to win over the courtiers, the courtiers disdain......

"Shit!"

Liu Ji glanced at this stupid son with disdain, sat up straight, and waved his hand to drive Mei Ji out.

When there were only two people in the palace, Liu Ji hated that iron could not become steel and scolded: "In all dynasties, which king did not do this? What are you proud of? Do you really think that if you can shake the tiger's body, the world's best talents will gather under your command?"

I saw Liu Ji drink all the wine in the cup, and sighed: "For my father, I can win the loyalty of the Jia family, which is the brotherhood between my father and Dai Shan for decades. I have known him since childhood, and we share life and death. Do you have such a brother as a father?"

As soon as he thought of Jia Daishan's serious cinnabar mole, Liu Ji's eyes couldn't help turning red. The old brothers went one by one, and there was no one to accompany them for a drink, alas!

"Blame me, blame me!"

Liu Ji suddenly sighed, and said to Liu Heng in a serious tone: "Back then, it took your eldest brother twenty years to gain the loyalty of Jia Yu and Jia Jing, you are different, you have nothing. I will hand over the throne to you, and the Ningrong Mansion will be loyal to you, but Jia Yu or Jia Jing, they will respect you and listen to your command, but they will not die for you

earth."

Hearing this, Liu Heng subconsciously asked, "Why?"

"Because their faithfulness has been given to you, big brother! The king in their hearts is the crown prince Liu Xun, not the fourth prince Liu Heng, understand?"

Liu Ji's explanation made Liu Heng's eyes flash a trace of fierceness, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of unwillingness and suspicion in his heart.

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Liu Ji got up and walked slowly to his son, and patted him lightly on the shoulder: "You have to use such courtiers with respect, and exchange your sincerity for their loyalty. Since ancient times, it is easy to obtain capable ministers, but loyal ministers are rare. Seize this opportunity to completely subdue the two mansions of Ning Rong, don't think about that ridiculous arrogance, and use the name of an imperial concubine to deepen the relationship between the royal family and the Jia family, it's worth it!"

"Can ......"

Liu Heng wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to refute for a while. After a long time, he nodded in response.

He thought back to the past, and suddenly had a glimmer of realization. Tentatively asked, "Father, did you acquiesce to Jia Yuanchun's entry into the palace just for today?"

Emperor Liu Ji smiled with relief, this stupid son finally enlightened a little.

I saw Liu Ji shake his head and nodded, and said with a slightly bitter smile: "It's not really, I didn't expect that the Shi family would listen to Wang Ziteng's plan and let Jia Zheng's eldest daughter enter the palace to be elected. To be honest, I almost didn't get angry with these two back then. But if you want to completely subdue the two mansions of Ning Rong, the best way is to take the path of marriage."

"After all, the difference in seniority ......"

Liu Heng thought that he and Jia pardoned Jia Zheng were of the same generation, and suddenly wanted to make Jia Yuanchun a concubine, which always felt weird.

But seeing the Emperor Liu Ji smiled strangely, "What's that? Who would dare to argue with the royal family? Each of them is not in the way. When the time comes, give Jia Yuanchun more favors, in the end, Daishan's granddaughter, don't let her be wronged." ….

After Liu Heng heard the five words of Dai Shan's granddaughter, the weirdness in his heart deepened.

But then came a burst of worry: "Father, if Jia Yuanchun gives birth to a prince in the future, will there be a disaster for relatives?"

"The next generation of the Jia family, except for Jia Cong's little fat man, is also a bit promising. The rest of the people, all the waste."

Liu Ji said disdainfully: "The jade-bearing Jia Baoyu who was spoiled by the Shi family, originally thought that if he was really talented, he would give him some grace in the future...... Forget it, don't you like Jia Cong's little fat man very much? Then cultivate it well."

As he spoke, Liu Ji suddenly laughed domineeringly: "How can there be any misfortune of relatives, in the final analysis, it is just the incompetence of those emperors. In the past 50 years, most of the concubines of the Six Palaces were born in the families of martial arts nobles, which family do you dare to rebel? Fourth, if you can't even suppress your courtiers, then abdicate early and let Xian forget it!"

……

Jia Jing of Ningguo Mansion suddenly returned to Beijing, and on the same day, he took 300 armored soldiers and killed hundreds of generals and guards of Prince Yizhong's Mansion and Nan'an County Palace.

Immediately after that, starting from the fire in the palace of Nan'an County, he traveled all over the capital, and smashed all the courtiers' houses where the court would impeach Jia Yu and Jia Cong.

Just when the General Secretary saw that he had received the impeachment of the Jia family, there were already hundreds of copies, but whether it was the two saints in the palace or the cabinet assistants, they all did not say a word.

The tea shops and restaurants in the capital were full of people discussing this matter, and even the Qinlou Chu Pavilion did not recite poems today, but was discussing with great interest whether the Jia family would be punished.

After all, there are dead people, hundreds of dead people.

The palace of Nan'an County, one of the four kings, was burned to the point that only the inner courtyard remained, and the mansions of more than a dozen court officials were smashed to pieces.

"Brother Jing, it's good for you to come back!"

Jia Yu finally woke up, although the wound hurt badly, but he looked at his cousin sitting on the edge of the bed, grinning and smirking.

The little fat man was lying on the edge of the bed, also grinning, his eyes red and glistening with tears. The one on the bed has all kinds of problems, but in the past few years, it has been good for him.

Jia Yu touched the little fat man's brain and said approvingly, "My son did it

Yes, it is not in vain for my father's earnest teaching in the past few years."

"Are you embarrassed to say, what have you taught a good child to be? When something happens, you will only scream and move forward recklessly, but in case, you will not have time to cry."

Jia Jing glared at Jia Yu with disdain, but there was also a smile on his face. In fact, he also regretted that he didn't think about it comprehensively, which led to such a big mistake in the teaching of his children and grandchildren, and he couldn't pick out a few suitable talents.

Fortunately, the Jia family turned out to be an outlier like Jia Cong, not to mention the deep fortune, and the qualifications were also first-class.

Now that he is still young, he has a lot of time to cultivate slowly, and the future of the two mansions is afraid that it will fall on this little fat man.

And it's not just about cultivating a Jia Cong, it's hard to support it alone, there are too few people who can be used in the Jia family's jade character generation and the grass character generation, so we must seize the time to select good talents and cultivate them wholeheartedly.

Otherwise, after he and Jia Yu died, it would be difficult for Jia Cong and Jia Lian to persevere in the struggle.

As Jia Jing fell into deep thought, the room became quiet. Jia Yu rubbed his son's brains and quietly waited for his cousin to come back to his senses.

After a long time, Jia Jing finally woke up from his contemplation, and looked down to see that his little nephew had fallen asleep on the edge of the bed.

So he whispered to Jia Yu: "Brother Cong'er's talents and qualifications are all excellent, I think it is my brother's intention, and I should look for a famous teacher to teach him well. As for the turmoil that is gradually rising in the capital, you and I will block the front for him, at least until he and Lian'er grow up. Also, most of the children in the clan are unbearable, and I plan to take over the clan study......

Knock knock!

Before the two could discuss properly, they heard Jia Jiu's voice outside the door: "Old patriarch, general, there is news from the palace, my eldest girl is afraid that she is going to be a concubine!"

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