Concubine Li has been honored for several years, and today she was torn off by the Jia family to disguise her grace.

When the old woman's head hit the ground, the blood splattered from her neck, and the brocade embroidered with gold and silver threads was stained with fishy blood.

When Mama Li's eyes full of fear met her four eyes, Concubine Li screamed and fainted after a short period of distraction, if it weren't for Liu Ye and the maid on her side, she was afraid that she would fall to the ground.

Yingchun, Tanchun, and Xiangyun all turned pale, and snuggled up with Daiyu and Baochai, who were still strong, blindfolded each other......

"Sister Feng, I want to see it, I want to see it......

At the moment when Jia Shiyi swung the knife, Wang Xifeng vigilantly held Xichun in his arms and covered her little face on his chest.

The officials and relatives around them exclaimed almost at the same time, and the little girls who came to Jia's house for the banquet were even more frightened and cried.

This aroused Xiao Xichun's curiosity, and he arched around like a caterpillar in Wang Xifeng's arms, twisting his body to break free from the shackles.

At this time, Wang Xifeng had the heart to coax the child, picked up Xiao Xichun and whispered a warning: "What do you see, I see that you are going to have a nightmare tonight...... Don't move, let's go back to the house and eat delicious food, and if you don't obey, you won't be able to eat snacks for a month!"

Saying that, she also whispered a few words to Yingchun, asking her to quickly take a few girls from the family into the house for a while.

Then he beckoned the ladies and ladies to return to Rongxi Hall, closed the door and lit incense, and put refreshments on the table......

"Why did you kill someone?"

"Isn't that person from Ning Guofu a scholar? How can it be so ruthless?"

"Reader? It's true that he is a scholar, but don't forget that Gong Jing is the patriarch of Ning Rongjia's family, and he was a ruthless man who led thousands of horsemen to charge into battle and set up a Jingguan in Mobei."

"What is Kyokan?"

"Don't ask, little girl, if you say it, you won't be able to sleep tonight."

"Kyokan ......"

Daiyu muttered to herself, a smile on her pale face.

She remembered that the little fat man boasted to herself about the experience of killing the enemy outside Huai'an City and establishing the Jingguan, and couldn't help but smile to herself: "It turns out that Brother Cong'er and the Jingguan are considered the old traditions of the Ning Rongjia family......

"Sister Lin, what is Jingguan?"

Back in the house, Xiao Xichun was finally relieved, holding a snack and nibbling on it, unaffected by the bloody scene outside the house.

After hearing Daiyu's muttering to herself, she moved to her side and rubbed it, raising her little face and flashing her big eyes and asking curiously.

Yingchun and the others next to him also pricked up their ears, and even the Beppu girl sitting nearby turned their eyes to Daiyu.

I saw Daiyu gently touch Xichun's little brain, and gestured to everyone around her to say hello, and explained her doubts: "Jing, it is called Gaoqiu; view, que type also. Ancient and modern people kill thieves, fight and display corpses, and will build a Beijing view, thinking that it is a place to hide corpses. It is used to show the might of the army and to deter the enemy."

As soon as the words fell, Shui Xiaoxiao, who was sitting beside Concubine Fan of the Beijing County Palace, held back her nausea, and said with a pale face: "It's just a murderous person boasting about martial arts, my country of Great Xia etiquette, should be benevolent and benevolent to the Quartet, in order to win the hearts of the people, how can I kill and intimidate the world......

….

is worthy of being the sister of the "virtuous king", this set of theories of repaying grievances with virtue is really disgusting.

During Daiyu's journey to the south and north, she followed the little fat man to listen to Jia Yu talk about the ancestors, and she had already understood how the title of Emperor Tian Khan came from.

"Our soldiers fought in the south and in the north, built the capital in all directions, and the enemy was afraid of the martial arts of our dynasty, and did not dare to invade for decades. The county lord was born in the Shui family, one of the four kings, and there is no reason not to understand what the peace of the world depends on."

Daiyu got up and bowed to the north, her tone full of gratitude and reverence: "Don't talk about it, in the fifteenth year of Zhaowu, Beidi invaded the south, nine provinces were smoked, and tens of millions of people were displaced. The old man of the saint drove the expedition himself, and after a hundred battles, he drove the enemy to the north of the Great Wall. After several years, tens of thousands of soldiers used their blood to set up nine Beijing temples in the desert from east to west, and only then did they completely pacify the northern border."

"Nine?"

Chengping has been peaceful for a long time, and few people still remember the great military power of Zhaowu more than 30 years ago.

Daiyu nodded to the little girl who covered her mouth and exclaimed, and said solemnly: "There are nine seats, from Jinzhou to Xining, there is one outside each of the nine towns, and they are all huge Jingguan with more than 10,000 people."

Hiss!

Compared with the Emperor Taishang's generosity, Mama Li, who died outside the Rongxi Hall, is not worth mentioning at all.

Where have these little girls in the boudoir heard such a secret history, even if they tremble with fright, they huddle together and listen to it with relish.

Even the noble ladies who didn't know much about these were interested, and while sighing at the erudition of the little girl of the Lin family, they came over with great interest.

I saw Daiyu raise her neck and proudly say to Shui Xiaoxiao: "County Lord, my Great Xia can have the grand scene of all countries coming to the court, the saint is respected by all the tribes as the Khan of the Heavens, and the people can get peace for decades, these are not obtained by benevolence. It is the soldiers who bravely kill the enemy and cast the Jingguan with the body of the enemy that they can be proud of all the races and Weijiayunei. By benevolence? In the previous dynasty, the palace concubines and emperors, and the nobles and daughters were all bullied by foreigners, and the county lord also wanted to live like that?"

In the history of the previous dynasty, Shui Xiaoxiao, as the lord of the palace, naturally read some and knew the tragic things at the end of the previous dynasty.

Seeing that Daiyu refuted her point of view with the previous dynasty, and was stared at by the nobles of the mansions, she couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and her eyes showed angrily: "You ......"

"Don't worry, county lord, I'm just giving an example."

Daiyu smiled and interrupted Shui Xiaoxiao's words: "I'm just curious about how the county lord was born in the martial arts family, how could he be disgusted with the matter of Jingguan. It is true that Zhujingguan is a little cruel, but it is better to be cruel to the enemy than to be cruel to the enemy. If I'm not mistaken, the Jingguan outside Datong Town was cast by the old prince......

"Miss Lin is really well-read and strong-minded, and she is worthy of being the daughter of Tanhualang!"

Concubine Fan saw that Daiyu mentioned the old prince of the Beijing County Palace, and knew that this Lin family daughter had completely suppressed her own daughter, so she came forward to solve the siege.

She raised her eyebrows, praised Daiyu with a smile, and then said as if pointedly: "Erudite and talented, but also competitive, after all, it is not suitable for the temperament of the children of the boudoir."

"After the liehou, the wife of Wuxun, she is not easy to win, how can she help my husband win?"

Although Daiyu was a little shy, she still blushed and said what she thought in her heart, and the ladies around were also shocked, and even a few ladies and wives showed envious looks in their eyes, staring at Mrs. Xing in confusion.

….

Knock knock knock......

There was a knock on the door, and the mandarin duck opened the door and lifted the curtain, and the cold wind with a slight smell of blood blew into the room, reminding everyone of the killing of Diao Nu just now.

I saw Jia Cong come in alone, and after looking around, he bowed his hands and bowed: "There was a small accident just now, which disturbed the ladies and nobles, and it was my Jia family who did not entertain them well. The house has prepared thin wine, and I invite you to taste it, and it is also my Jia family to make amends to you......

Of course, the Jia family is not only making amends, but also making a statement to the outside world.

In front of Concubine Li of the Yizhong Palace, and Liu Ye, the grandson of the saint and the prince of the dynasty, forcibly killed the concubine's grandmother, how could other people's families have the heart to continue to hold banquets and sing operas.

But the Jia family kept the guests who wanted to leave, and held a banquet in the front and back yards at the same time, and the sound of silk and bamboo covered up the whispers of the four sides, and it did not stop until the evening when the sky was dark.

When the guests dispersed, Jia Mu finally didn't have to pretend to be sick anymore.

She asked Mandarin Duck to call Mrs. Xing and Wang Xifeng, wanting to vent the anger in her heart, but was told by Mandarin Duck that the two had already fallen asleep after drinking a few more glasses because of entertaining guests.

"Is this a fool of an old woman? You don't want to see me!"

The old lady swept everything off the table in anger, and the sound of breaking spread throughout the inner room of Rongxi Hall.

It just so happened that at this time, Mrs. Wang settled Baoyu, who was frightened today, and rushed to Rongxi Hall to mention to the old lady what her sister-in-law had said, and as soon as she entered the house, she heard the old lady scolding: "The wings are stiff, and they all want to leave the old woman......

"What's going on? Who would dare to make his mother angry?"

"Who else could it be? Our family's Mrs. Uncle and Second Grandma Lian!"

Jia Mu glanced at Mrs. Wang and said dissatisfiedly, "What? You also come to see the old woman's jokes?"

Mrs. Wang hurriedly stepped forward, helped the old lady to sit down, and sighed: "How dare the daughter-in-law, she didn't just put Baoyu to sleep, so she hurried over to serve her mother. Alas, today, Brother Cong made such a bloody thing in front of Rongxi Hall, which frightened Baoyu, and Fang Cai's face was still pale, muttering something immortal to save his life......

"What's wrong with Baoyu?"

When the old lady heard that Jia Baoyu was frightened, she hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Wang's hand and asked.

Mrs. Wang's face was bitter, and she complained dissatisfiedly: "It's not Brother Jing and Brother Cong, I have to kill the old lady in front of Rongxi Hall, now it's okay, it happened to be seen by Baoyu...... Fortunately, I was just too frightened, and after drinking the soothing soup, I would have fallen asleep."

"How did such a happy event come to be?"

After the old lady put her mind at ease, her dissatisfaction with Jia Jing and Dafang became even stronger. Of course, there is also Concubine Li who is dissatisfied, and she blames this crazy woman for nothing to provoke her granddaughter.

She remembered the humiliation she had inflicted on Concubine Li today, and slapped her on the table: "This damn Li family, can you really use me as a soft persimmon? If it weren't for her, Jing'er and the little demon star of the old family, where would there be such a big commotion!"

"Mother's ......"

Mrs. Wang remembered what her sister-in-law told her, and thought that her eldest daughter Concubine Feng had exchanged that secret for it, so she whispered: "I heard something from my mother's second sister-in-law, which is related to the Yizhong Palace, and also has a great relationship with our Yuan sister Concubine Feng......

Under the reminder of Mrs. Wang, Mother Jia's heart moved, and she told the mandarin duck to go to the door to guard, and then she asked, "What is the matter? Why is Sister Yuan'er Concubine Feng still involved in Prince Yizhong's Mansion?"

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