"Your Majesty, please listen to the old minister." Jia Taishi stepped forward and admonished: "Money is small, the country is big, the emperor and queen, all the civil and military generals in the court, and the lives of tens of millions of people in the north are imprisoned in their hands...... Your Majesty, in order to continue the foundation of the Great Liang Dynasty, you have agreed to Dijon's request! Mrs. Jia burst into tears, and the old tears were all over the place.

Even if he cried so much, the people in the hall were not moved at all, but the more tears he had, the more people hated him!

"Emperor Daliang, you don't want to be attached to your brother's throne, so you put the people of the north in fire and water. What you have is money and land, a little gold and silver, and a few pieces of land, which are not enough to worry about. Ao Gui said aloud.

Liao Heng got up slowly, walked to Ao Gui step by step, and spit out a word in a cold voice: "Get out." ”

"You don't want to toast and eat and drink—"

"Get out of here!" Liao Heng scolded: "Go back and tell your general, every inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood, the land of Daliang will never give up another inch!" ”

"Snort...... Then you will wait for my 300,000 troops to come to the city! Ao Gui put down a cruel word, looked at everyone with contempt, turned around and strode away.

"Damn, I've never been so angry in my life!" Jiang Yuntian thumped his chest. Song Che glanced at Jia Taishi and other ministers, maybe the people of Dijon knew that these poor sour and rotten Confucians were-stirring sticks, and they were deliberately put back to disrupt the new policy.

Liao Heng also noticed Song Che's eyes, nodded slightly, and it was self-evident. Then he said: "It's late at night, and I'm tired, so let's all retreat." The crowd withdrew.

…… Night, late at night, late at night of revenge, Song Che and Jiang Yuntian came to a tile house in Xuzhou City with a column of guards.

Master Jia lives here.

"Da Da Da ......" Song Che knocked on the door first.

"Why are you so polite to him? Just go in and pull him out and cut him down! Jiang Yuntian's anger in his stomach has not subsided.

Song Che said: "This old thing does a lot of evil, you just cut it with a knife, it's too cheap for him——"

"Wow!" The Vasher door opened, and a servant poked his head out, and just wanted to ask what was going on, Jiang Yuntian grabbed him by the collar and pulled it out,

"It's none of your business, play with mud!" Song Che glanced at the guards and motioned for them to stay at the door, and he and Jiang Yuntian walked into the courtyard.

Vasher has two rooms, one dark and one bright. Jiang Yuntian kicked open the bright room, and Master Jia sat behind the desk with a cloak, his pale face and collapsed complexion, like an old man, his posture was still arrogant, and his cold eyes were not panicked at all.

Before entering the room, Song Che pointed to the lintel and said: "I remember that when I first entered the Taishi's Mansion, the place where the Taishi lived was called 'Chun Mu Ju', and the big Chun was 8,000 years for a spring, 8,000 years for an autumn, a full 16,000 years old, more than the emperors who claimed to be long lived, at that time, I sighed in my heart, those who dare to compare with the Son of Heaven will end up very miserable; Isn't it true that things are impermanent? Master Jia's eyes were stunned, and his hatred suddenly deepened: "Sure enough, it's you!" ”

"Yes, it's me, all your suspicions are related to me," Song Che walked towards Master Jia step by step and informed:

"Your business in the capital is ruined by me, and you will be expelled from the capital is also a complaint I sued in front of the emperor, and several of your godsons were designed and killed by me, including your own son Jia Yong; Let's talk about the recent events, the annual coins paid to Dijon are now in my warehouse, more than two million, and I should earn more than you, right? I have many ways to relieve the siege of the capital, but I just don't move, I just want to let Zhao Sui, your good student, the current Emperor Taishang become a prisoner, so King Rui ascended the throne and became the emperor; Jia Quan, to me, you are just a bullying old dog, how can you have me to do business? How can you beat me? Song Che stretched his hands on the table, glared at Master Jia coldly, and scolded word by word: "You, this, old dog." Master Jia was trembling with anger, but suddenly, he laughed loudly: "Hahaha......"

"Smack!" Song Che scraped his ear, slapped him in the face, and said coldly: "You laugh again?" ”

"Haha-"

"Smack!" Another slap in the face.

"You're laughing again?"

"Hah-"

"Smack!" Another slap knocked out a mouthful of his old teeth, and under the severe pain, he could no longer laugh.

"Hahaha......" It's time for Song Che to laugh this time.

"Hahaha......" Jiang Yuntian also covered his stomach and pointed at Master Jia and laughed. Master Jia's face was hard to see, almost distorted.

"I'll kill you!" He suddenly took out a dagger from under the table and stabbed it directly into Song Che's throat.

"Choke!"

"Huh!" Jiang Yuntian suddenly drew his sword, and a sword aura slashed through, and even the dagger and wrist were cut off together! Master Jia was stunned for two seconds before holding the severed hand and crying out in pain.

"Alright, don't mess with this old thing, let me pick him with a sword!" Jiang Yuntian stepped forward with his sword, and he should be killed.

At this time, Jia Taishi suddenly took out a piece of Danshu iron coupon from his arms, held it high in front of Song Che and Jiang Yuntian, and said loudly: "I have the Danshu iron coupon given by the first emperor, as long as I take him with me, even the emperor can't touch me, you two little bastards want to kill me, and it's a little tender——"

"What shit!" Jiang Yuntian slapped the iron coupon to the ground, raised his leg and stomped on his feet, stepping it into an iron plate.

"Danshu iron coupons, where are the Danshu iron coupons?"

"You ...... You are presumptuous! He insulted the holy relics given by the first emperor! You are deceiving the king! Master Jia pounced, hugged the iron coupon into his arms, kept shrinking to the corner of the room, and kept chanting: "The first emperor protects me, the first emperor protects me...... "Is he crazy?"

What a pitiful person who has been corrupted by the poison of power! Song Che took out the Tattooed Dragon Golden Knife from his sleeve, walked up to Master Jia, shook it in front of his eyes, and said coldly: "This Tattooed Dragon Golden Knife, since the emperor gave it to me, I have never seen blood and blades, you are lucky, you will be the first." "Master Jia, who pretended to be crazy and stupid, was immediately like ashes the moment he saw the golden knife.

He threw the Danshu iron coupon in his hand, knelt at Song Che's feet, and begged for mercy while kowtowing: "Boss Song, you are merciful, I am old, you can spare my dog's life!" ”

"Hmmm......"

"Hmmm......"

"Hmmm......"

"Don't forgive."

"Poof!" Song Che stabbed a knife into Taishi Jia's throat like killing a pig. Master Jia's eyes were violent, and in remorse, unwillingness, despair, and pain, he ended his life of sin.