The many contradictions and inconsistencies that Jia Cong has encountered since he was reborn in this world have basically been reasonably explained after this trip to the Imperial Tomb.

The holy driver was stationed in the imperial mausoleum for several days, and the Zongzheng Temple presided over the worship of the ancestors step by step, and the old man took Jia Cong to visit near the imperial mausoleum with great interest.

At the beginning of April, the capital sent the emperor to pass the book, and the holy driver slowly returned to Beijing. News came from the south that the Dragon Guards were about to escort the two monks and Taoists to the capital.

When he returned to the city, the Emperor told Jia Cong not to talk to others about reincarnation and rebirth. Emperor Taizu descended from Ziwei Star and led the Han Dynasty to expel the Tatars and restore China, which is beyond doubt.

The royal family can tolerate the descendation of Qu Xing, but it cannot tolerate someone who shakes Taizu Zi Weixing's belief in descending to earth.

After all, from the previous dynasty to the eighth day of August in the sixth year of the Yuan Dynasty, the matter of the five-color light penetrating Ziwei has long been spread among the people.

Everyone knows that God can't bear to continue to sink in China, so he descends to the earth to save the people of the world.

Jia Cong naturally knows the importance of his reincarnation, in addition to the saint and the emperor will know, only the crown prince Liu Hong will know about it in the future, and he will know it from the emperor when he takes over the throne.

However, the old man still allowed Jia Cong to tell his family about the police illusion, Ning Rong's Jia family offended the demon for the sake of the royal family, and now that it has reappeared, the Jia family still has to take good precautions.

Especially the Jia family, which was harmed by the demons, and the four families of Lin, Xue, Shi, and Wang related to the Jia family, almost died, and this hatred is great.

When the traces of the police illusion are found, it is simply intolerable not to take revenge.

On the day when the saint returned to Beijing, Jia Cong went directly to Qintianjian with the emperor, wanting to see this magical monk for the first time.

However, after he saw the two ghost things locked in the iron urn, the whole person was stunned.

Jia Cong swooped behind Cao Jiugong, pointed to the big centipede and toad in the iron urn and asked, "Cao Dudu, what is this?" ”

"It's that monk, the lame Taoist and the leper monk, known as the Miao Taoist and the vast master."

In fact, Cao Jiugong was also confused, according to the accompanying Longhu Mountain Daoist, these two people originally had some appearances, but as they got closer and closer to the capital, the weak two gradually lost their breath.

When they stepped into the realm of Jingshi, the two people who were originally locked in the iron cage disappeared. Among the tattered clothes, only a centipede more than a foot long and a toad with a bowl mouth were left.

What a big centipede, what an ugly toad!

The two ugly things remained motionless, and let the big cat of the great general Huwei flick it back and forth with its paws, and it looked like they should be dead.

The second saint was talking to several Taoist masters, and one of them was the real person, the old Taoist Zhang Daoist.

Jia Cong finally dragged the tail of the big cat, dragged the big cat back that wanted to be in his mouth, and slapped it on the brain: "Don't die, you want to eat the monster too?" ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Xiao Jia Jushi should not be afraid, these two demons were counterattacked when they used the technique of disgust to win, and then they were injured by human luck, and they no longer have any mana. The capital is the place where the emperor lives, and the demon law is difficult to invade. These two demons have lost the protection of the police illusion demons, and they are already at the end of the crossbow. According to Poor Dao's estimate, when they entered the city, these two demons were already dead. ”

An old Taoist in a red robe walked over with a magic sword in his hand, said hello, and then explained to the two of them the situation of the two ugly things in Wengzhong.

He pointed to the big centipede and introduced, "This is the lame Taoist, and the Dao number is insignificant." This demon was originally a hundred feet, but Wulong was beheaded by the previous generation of Great Heavenly Master in the twelfth year, so he was lame......"

Jia Cong looked in the direction of Lao Dao's finger, and sure enough, he saw ten severed feet on the right side of the big centipede.

He muttered, "It's a waste to be lame, it's a waste." This toad is the leper monk? ”

Of course, the toad has a leprosy head, and the pimple on the back makes people shudder to look at.

The red-robed old man smiled and nodded: "The way of heaven is clear, the emperor rules the world, how can there be a truth about demons and evil disasters in the world?" These two demons should be the last monsters to appear in the world. ”

"It's a pity, I still want to ask them about the alarm, but I don't have a chance now."

Jia Cong took a knife from the hand of the dragon guard on the side, stretched it into Weng Zhong and stabbed it, whether it was a centipede or a toad, the skin shell was hard, like steel and iron, and the knife could not pierce it.

"Dao Chief, what are you going to do with this thing?"

The red-robed Taoist priest was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then replied: "Naturally, it is burned with fire, and you can rest assured until the ashes are gone." ”

Jia Cong stabbed the big centipede vigorously, and suddenly stared at the iron urn in front of him.

It's a pity that such a big centipede burns!

As......

He ran to the side of the second saint and grinned, "Saint, Your Majesty, that ...... Can a big centipede be given to a minister? ”

Well?

The saint asked suspiciously, "What do you kid want this thing for?" ”

Jia Cong snapped his fingers and replied: "Soak in wine, it's a pity that such a big centipede burns." This centipede wine is a good thing, it has the effect of relieving wind and spasmodic, channeling and relieving pain, detoxifying and dispersing knots. The minister asked the old man of the Tai Hospital to take a look, such a big centipede must be twice as effective......"

The big centipede was finally in Jia Cong's hands, this thing is much rarer than any ginseng deer antler, and several adults in the Tai Hospital almost fought over the belonging of this big centipede.

Jia Cong got the promise of the old imperial doctor, and he would definitely share a jar of medicinal wine after it was made. As for the toad, although it was ugly and scary, it was still used by the hospital.

Sure enough, no matter what kind of demons and monsters they are, as long as they have edible or medicinal value, they can't escape the fate of being squeezed out of value in the hands of the Chinese people.

Jia Cong came out of the Tai Hospital, looked up at the sky, and sighed leisurely: "It seems that the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" is not a myth or legend, it should have been eaten up by the ancestors. ”

……

The monks and Taoists were all taken by the Tai Hospital to make wine and make medicines, and the clues on the police illusion side were temporarily cut off.

The emperor handed over the matter to Longhu Mountain and the Dragon Guards for investigation, while Jia Cong returned to normal life and began to perform his duties in the Ministry of Industry.

During the roll call of the Golden Palace, the emperor directly set Jia Cong's official position.

Longtu Pavilion is a straight bachelor, the right attendant of the Ministry of Works, and also the director of the political and educational department of the Daxia Royal Armament Academy under construction, and the prince Zuo Wei rate.

However, among these positions, only the right attendant of the Ministry of Industry and the director of the Political and Educational Department of the Military Academy are real positions, and his main task at the moment is to focus on the firearms and wool textile industry.

The Great War in Southern Xinjiang is about to start, and the firearms just to give the army to conquer the south are enough to keep Jia Cong busy without touching the ground.

On the eighth day of the fourth month, Shangji.

The Marquis of Rongguo, Jia Yu, went south out of Beijing again, and the accompanying army was composed of 20,000 original Vara iron cavalry, the Green Wolf Guard, and the 40,000 forbidden troops drawn from Zuowei and Youwei.

Lin Ruhai, the head of the household, once again appealed to the emperor, and after obtaining permission, he convened the imperial merchants in Beijing again, and handed over the supplies of the southern army to the six imperial merchants by bidding.

The first of them is the Xue family, and Xue Zhen, who presided over the business affairs of the Xue family, inherited the Xue family's scattered rank in the household department and entered the public eye as the head of the household department.

Baochai knew that his time at home was running out, so he ignored the eyes of others and took Xue Zhen to all the yamen and shops in the capital to explain the doorways for him.

The He family didn't have any complaints, and they didn't want Jia Cong to entertain his "good friend" Qiantian Gang at a restaurant in Nanchifang City on this day, but he heard someone next door to the private room talking about Baochai.

What disgusted Jia Cong the most was that the person next door actually pulled Baochai and several of his brothers together, saying that Baochai had an inexplicable relationship with his second brother Jia Lian, Baoyu and himself, so he almost said that he was unchaste and unclean, and he did whatever it took to climb the high branches.

Qiantian has been in Daxia for more than a year, so he naturally knows the relationship between the Jia family and the Xue family. When he saw Jia Cong's face gloomy, he looked indignant.

"Uncle, do you want to help you teach this group of long-tongued women a lesson? It's a shame for us men to talk about a woman! ”

Jia Cong shook his head and rejected Chida Goichi, because the people who feasted with him today were He Chong and Mu Congying, who were dragged by him to accompany the wine.

At this time, He Chong no longer had the elegance and easy-going he used to be, his face was pale, and his eyes looked at the Yanling knife that Jia Cong put aside.

Jia Cong immediately understood what He Chong meant, yes, he was a bloody man.

He handed over the Yanling knife: "Take it, give the Yanling knife, you can cut whoever you want!" ”

He Chong took it without the slightest hesitation, and raised his foot to rush to the next door.

Mu Congying eagerly grabbed it: "You really go to cut people, calm down, calm down." If you think about it carefully, after three rounds of drinking, and this private room is not soundproof, don't the people next door know that you and I are here? This is deliberately said to you and me. Uncle, you should persuade me! ”

Jia Cong snorted coldly: "Persuade what? If you don't sacrifice a few lives in this matter, will the reputation of the He family, the Xue family, and my family be gone? Brother He thinks what I said is right, right? ”

Swish!

He Chong directly expressed his attitude with his actions, shook off Mu Congying's hand, and said hatefully: "A dignified man, if he can't even protect his wife, what face will he have to continue to live in the world!" ”

With that, he rushed out of the private room and went straight to the next door to kill.

Mu Congying gritted his teeth and followed, while Jia Cong appeased Chida Goichi who wanted to follow, and raised his glass and said: "Brother Chida, don't worry, I can't make any waves, it's just that someone wants to provoke the relationship between me and the He family." Come, let's continue to taste this wine and toast to our friendship! ”

Boom!

Jia Cong's ears moved, and the door of the private room next door shattered.

He Chong in a rage is definitely not a gentle and elegant noble son, this heir carefully cultivated by He Laoqi, the kung fu under his hands is at least three stories high.

"Insult my fiancée, tarnish my He family's reputation, and want to ruin my friendship, damn it!"

"What are you going to do? Daring! I am the nephew of Uncle Weiyuan, you dare to kill me? ”

"He Chong, who are you scaring with a knife? We are all sons of the princes, and we have grades. Even if you are the son of Shangshu Mansion and have won the six-rank official, you can't commit murder with a knife! ”

"Song Zizhao, the nephew of Weiyuan Bo Song Ji, is the captain of the Liupin Beijing Battalion. Jiangling, the grandson of Chengyang Bojiang Chengye, is a thousand households in Wupin Beijing. He Qinsi, the son of He Baoshan, the general of Fengguo, has seven experiences. The rest are just local chickens and dogs, not worth mentioning. ”

He Chong's blade pointed directly at the more than ten people present, and sneered: "Heh, they happen to be below the fifth grade!" A few days ago, it was your family that spread rumors and tarnished my fiancée's reputation. Count the old and new grudges together today, and see if your neck can be stiffer than the Imperial Sword in my hand! ”

Crash!

Jiang Ling flipped over the table in front of him and smashed it towards He Chong, who was about to kill. At the same time, he quickly climbed over the window edge and jumped directly from the second floor of the restaurant.

How could that madman of the Jia family lend the imperial sword to He Chong, isn't he afraid of the blame in the palace?

He Chong stretched out his hand to block the incoming table, and with a wave of the knife, he directly split it. Then without pause, he slashed at Song Zizhao, who was the most clamoring.

It's a pity that Song Zizhao is not a weak scholar, and after this guy is also a military general, he has some kung fu in his hands, which is more than enough to deal with He Chong.

If he hadn't come here today without a sword, maybe he would have beaten He Chong back.

The movement upstairs quickly attracted the attention of the first floor, and the guards of Song Zizhao and others heard the shouts of the master, and rushed to the second floor, but as soon as they reached the second floor, they were stopped by a warrior holding a long knife.

"If you don't want to die, get out!"

The guards brought by Song Zizhao were used to being domineering, pulled out the saber from his waist, waved his teeth and claws and scolded: "Where did you come from, get out of the way." My master is a person from Weiyuan Bofu, and I have delayed the master's major affairs, so be careful that your dog's life is not guaranteed! ”

"Wei Yuanbo's Mansion? Hehe, what a big official authority! ”

I saw that the warrior smiled coldly, the cold light flashed, the figure moved, and then the knife was put back into the sheath.

Before the guard could react, he had already regained his appearance of standing still with his long knife in his hand.

"You ......"

呲~

As soon as the guard shouted a word, he felt a pain in his throat, then his eyes widened and he covered his neck with his hand.

Scarlet blood trickled down his fingers, and the guard slowly collapsed. The rest of them all broke out in a cold sweat and took a step back.

The warrior spoke again: "Uncle Yongfeng is here, who dares to be presumptuous?" Get out of here! ”

……

Hearing the increasingly noisy movement outside, Chida Gang knelt down and asked Jia Cong: "Uncle, can General Eleven alone stop those guards and thugs?" Uncle is a distinguished friend of the Satsuma Domain, and I ask him to give the Satsuma samurai a chance to fight for his friend! ”

He had received a letter from the Shogun before, and the Shogun said that he must serve Jia Cong, the noble man of the Satsuma Domain. The closer the relationship with Jia Cong, the more beneficial it was for the Satsuma clan.

At that time, the Satsuma clan would be able to unify the Wa kingdom, and then cross the sea to conquer Goryeo, Liaodong, and ......

This is a rare opportunity, there is a personal soldier outside the door, and the Satsuma samurai he brought is just in time to shoot.

However, Jia Cong did not respond, but raised his glass again and said leisurely: "Just those few pickled talents, Uncle Eleven alone is enough." ”

Chida Goichi was a little unwilling: "Then I'll let them help Lord He, there are more than a dozen people next door, and Lord He's fists are hard to beat with four hands......"

"No, with Brother Mu here, Brother He won't be in any danger. It's best to get hurt a little, and when the time comes, those people will suffer! ”

Chida Goichi really didn't understand Jia Cong's thoughts, and asked suspiciously, "Uncle won't help?" ”

Jia Cong smiled: "Seeing that I officially entered the office, I became good friends with the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites, which is the head of the Qingliu. In addition, my second brother stabbed some people in the waist, they couldn't sit still, and wanted to use such despicable means to sow discord and block me. It's a pity, Brother He is a smart man and knows how to show his attitude. ”

Bang~Wow~

The wooden wall next door directly smashed a big hole for a person, and the person flew over directly and lay flat in front of Jia Cong's table.

Jia Cong was frightened at first, and then pointed to the person lying on the ground and scolded: "Damn, the master came to the restaurant to drink, and someone actually used himself as a secret weapon to assassinate me." The best place in the capital, at the feet of the dignified son of heaven, someone dared to assassinate the count. Is there still a royal law? Is there still a law? ”

Gollum~poof~

When the heart-rending person who was originally in pain on the ground heard this, he raised his head and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, splashing all over the ground.

Jia Cong sighed, his face was full of surprise, then he stood up and walked up to him, kicked the man with his foot, and teased: "Yo, isn't this Wei Yuanbo's nephew Song Zizhao Song Dagong?" How? Song Dagongzi learned the long-standing mastery on the rivers and lakes - the ass is backwards and the sand falls into the goose style? ”

Burst~

Song Zizhao puffed out his eyes and looked at Jia Cong resentfully, wanting to speak but couldn't say it, but spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

If Jia Cong hadn't dodged quickly, he would definitely splash him.

Mu Congying, who was next door, kicked another person and smashed it on the wall, and asked Jia Cong through the big hole in the wall: "Uncle, one ran away, it is Jiang Ling, the grandson of Chengyang Uncle, he must have gone back to report the news, do you want to retreat first?" ”

Jia Cong picked up the wine jug on the table and smashed it towards Song Zizhao's skull, the porcelain pieces splashed everywhere, and Song Zizhao fainted on the spot.

"Retreat? There is no word "return" in Bember's dictionary! I want to see how stupid Wei Yuanbo and Chengyang Bo are, so that they can be used as guns so easily! ”

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That's all for tonight, and we'll continue tomorrow. Good night!

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