"Let Jia Zhen anger the saint, to achieve this point, is the most important thing.

So far, students have done just that!

As for the charges, reasons, and excuses, aren't they simple?

The teacher doesn't have to worry, the students will run on their own. ”

Jia Cong strategically hung up a confident smile.

Qin Ye was stunned when he heard this, it turned out that Jia Cong had already planned the whole situation in advance!

This kind of scheming is really terrifying!

So decisive and ruthless at such a young age!

People look at it from a young age, horses look at hoof algae, and Jia Cong will be an official in the future.

I don't know how many opponents I have to die!

As the ancients said; "There are champion apprentices, but there are no champion masters."

He was pleased that Jia Cong had learned his mantle with his heart.

But Jia Cong's decisiveness is ruthless.

Reassuring to him, he also warned worriedly: "Brother Cong, you have to remember.

The edge is exposed, it is better to be with the light.

Only those who start well can end well. ”

This is not the time for hesitation and the kindness of a woman.

The opportunity must not be lost, and it will never come again.

Jia Cong prevaricated a few words, and then laid the paper and polished the ink himself.

Long.

Qin Ye wrote a twist and turn, and there was no third party in the thatched hut.

Jia Cong blew a few times and let it dry and fold it slowly.

Qin Ye touched his beard and said, "The secret fold is not the Secretary of State and the Cabinet.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, you personally bring people back to the capital.

Hand it to the embroidered guard of the Admiral's Yamen and pass it to the emperor! ”

Jia Cong's eyes were firm: "The students will understand, and the teachers can rest assured." ”

Qin Ye glanced at him softly, after these few things.

Their teacher-student relationship cannot be replaced even by Chen Dongsheng, Shen Gao, Liu Hua and others.

After Jia Cong leaves.

Qin Ye suddenly remembered.

I forgot to ask Jia Cong how about visiting Zhao Beidou.

.......

Before leaving the fence, he laughed with Shan Ziye and other engineers.

Call Tie Niu and the others.

Jia Cong galloped into the official road of Beijing, and Jia Lian caught up with him on the way.

said that Jia Lian and Xue Pan learned that Jia Zhen and Jia Rong had left hunting.

They went their separate ways.

They didn't know what was going on, and they hunted for a while.

They returned with wild game one after another, and this trip was their most enjoyable.

Jia Lian caught up with Jia Cong and said thoughtfully: "Brother Cong, no matter what old grudges Brother Zhen has with you.

In the end, it is a family, there is no need to be angry with each other, and the trouble is endless. ”

More than anger?

You're dead or alive!

Jia Cong looked at Jia Lian, who was about to act as a peacemaker, and asked calmly: "Second brother Lian, you and my brother are in the same room.

Usually you and Brother Zhen are the closest to the Qin family.

Haven't you heard of it at all?

Even a few of the people in the house know some rumors!

What's more, his evil deeds are not only the Qin family!

They are of the same clan and the same clan.

His words and deeds are related to clan affairs, life and death!

Do you want such people to trouble us?

Do you pity him? Who did he pity?

People are doing it, and the sky is watching!

You know best what you have done yourself. ”

was scolded by this reasoned and well-founded succession, Jia Lian was suddenly speechless.

But then I suddenly remembered that Jia Cong was my younger brother.

He's a brother!

How dare Jia Cong, why should he question and teach me a lesson?

Jia Lian was dropped on the spot, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Blushing, he was about to say a few words back.

saw Jia Cong and the others on a few horses, and they had already gone away.

The night over Shenjing darkened, and the twilight was heavy.

The lights in the distance reflected Jia Cong's long shadow.

as well as alleys, alleys, alleys, walls, eaves, and the shadows of trees.

Inside the huge Zhengyangmen City Cave, the gate has been closed.

The officers and soldiers of the Yamen and the infantry army guarding the yamen guarded both sides.

Standing still like a nail, few people dared to approach the front street.

The Admiral's Yamen is inside the Zhengyang Gate, on the left side in front of the Noon Gate.

Gyeonggi's public security and defense are among the strictest in the country.

The Zhengyang Gate belongs to the imperial city.

Inside is the Forbidden City.

Surrounded by layers, the emperor personally took charge of the army.

What light skills float on the water and descend the dragon eighteen palms, it is useless for the Beijing army.

It's past curfew time.

Even if there is an edict from the emperor, the door must not be opened.

The rules set by the Holy Ancestor and Taizong.

The law of the ancestors cannot be violated.

In order to protect the safety of these rulers.

"This point is oversight, I am not a public official, how can I enter Zhengyangmen?

What's more, it is already curfew at this time, but fortunately, it doesn't hurt to delay this matter for two or three days!

Except for me, Qin Ye, and those workers.

No one knew the importance of Yoshiram to the emperor.

Naturally, Jia Zhen couldn't know, so they probably thought I was stupid, right?

It's best that way...... You can't enter the Admiral's Yamen.

I can only think of another way, and I don't know if Xu Baihu is in the outer city? ”

Jia Cong was not chaotic in the face of danger, frowning and thinking, not impatient or impatient.

The ups and downs of two lifetimes.

Taught him to be calm and listen to thunder in silence.

The calmer you are, the better you can handle things well.

If people have super self-control over themselves, they are cruel to themselves than others.

That's half the battle.

Tie Niu silently followed Jia Cong back.

His own master does things, and he has always had an opinion.

They don't interject.

Jia Cong thought about it and wanted to go back to Qin's house in Nancheng to rest for one night.

I'll look at the situation tomorrow, and my legs are already sore in the saddle.

I don't know how many times I learned to ride a horse, but I didn't realize it at this time.

The sound of horses' hooves rattled quickly into Nanda Street.

Suddenly, a few horses galloped towards him.

Immediately lit up with papier-mâché lanterns, vaguely distinguishable flying fish suits, embroidered spring knives.

"It's almost curfew, why are you still lingering?"

The first embroidered clothes guard asked sternly with an expressionless face.

The security of the Beijing Division is the Jinyi Guard, the Nine Gate Infantry, and the Five Battalions of Patrol and Capture.

The five cities of the Metropolitan Procuratorate are jointly governed by the city.

There is no patrol city royal history, and the soldiers and horses of the five cities are also dispatched by the Jinyi Guard.

The duties of the embroidered guards are arrest, security, and standing guard.

Not every embroiderer is a great person.

Except for the spies.

It could also be a Han general standing guard, or repairing sewers.

Curfews in the outer city are actually less stringent than in the inner city.

The east is rich and the west is expensive.

Many aristocratic families sang and sang every night, drunk and dreamed of death.

They don't dare to care, so they scare and scare the citizens who have no power.

Jia Cong held back his joy and responded: "In the lower is the person of Rongguo Mansion in Xicheng."

This is going home, can the military master know Xu Baihu? ”

The embroidered guard who led the troops wanted to ask "why do the people of Xicheng travel to Nancheng at night".

But when you hear Jia Cong's words, there are several familiar names such as "Rongguo Mansion" and "Xu Baihu".

Shengsheng stopped, turned back and passed a few words.

After waiting for a while, a team of patrol officers and soldiers came over, and it was Xu Biao who took the lead.

Xu Biao was an errand boy in Beijing, and he had made several business trips.

Now it has been promoted to 1,000 households as he wished.

He pressed the embroidered spring knife in one hand and the reins in the other, and galloped around Jia Cong and the others in the dark.

The officers and soldiers behind the command said: "You go to the front to patrol, this is really the son of Jiafu, I know." ”

Those officers and soldiers took the order and left, Xu Biao changed his face and raised the lantern to shine over.

"Jia Gongzi walks at night like this, I'm afraid it's too unsafe......"

"I don't know if you can find a place to talk?"

Jia Cong asked tentatively, Luo Qicai's death.

Xu Biao sold his personal favor, this kind of person will not sell his favor for no reason.

This shows that he Jia Cong has some use and value for him.

"That's exactly what I mean."

Xu Biao's cheekbones bulged, and he squeezed out a smile: "The former prince Yu's governor's official also asked someone to look for you, I heard it."

said that you seem to have gone to study with Qin Lang again, so they gave up.

It is estimated that you will get the news in a few days, so go to the Qin Mansion. ”

found an embroidered guard's old acquaintance, and the secret fold, Jia Cong finally settled down.

......

......

The oil fire filled the ear room of the Qin Mansion, dispelling the cold of the early autumn evening.

Put tea on the table, wake up and refresh the mind.

Qin Zhong's bald iron spine behind his buttocks.

A thick rope is tied to the hair at one end and a beam at the other.

Qin Keqing held the scroll on the kang and looked at it idly.

Qin Hai followed, and Jia Cong drove into the door.

Qin Keqing's eyes lit up, and he even put down the scroll and got up gracefully: "Senior brother is back, where is your master?"

"Sir has something to do, I'll bring someone to discuss something inside the yamen."

Jia Cong looked at Qin Zhong amusedly: "Are you ready to work hard?"

"It's a head overhang, and the cone can't be high school otherwise.

Or thanks to you?

Since I am a member of the yamen, it is inconvenient for me to go out. ”

After Qin Keqing finished explaining, he asked softly: "Senior brother has taken this place as his home, have you eaten it?"

"Hey, it's been a busy day and a day of running, let's see later."

Jia Cong smiled and nodded and went out.

Qin Keqing beckoned to the girl: "There is still room left in the kitchen."

Go serve two bowls of lotus seed soup, heat it up and add a bowl of sour plum soup. ”

Sit down in the living room.

Xu Biao is not hungry and does not eat.

Jia Cong told him about Qin Ye's secret fold and took it out of his sleeve.

Xu Biao stared at him like a fire for a while.

Jia Cong was still safe under his gaze.

"Since it is a private matter of the Holy One, it should be carried out by my embroidered guard.

Please also ask Childe to keep his mouth shut, and don't say it to anyone. ”

Xu Biao spoke eloquently, but the warning was obvious.

"Adults are too worried, I have never talked much."

Jia Cong picked up a small spoon and dug a spoonful of soup and ate it himself.

"Those who know the times are Junjie, I am duty, and when I have a son to take care of me in the future."

Xu Biao accepted the secret fold and hurried out of the house overnight.

His embroidered clothes and waist card, as soon as the door opens tomorrow, it will go directly to the Ouchi.

Jia Cong didn't need to chew, he swallowed the lotus seed soup with jujubes, and it was bitter.

I drank sour plum soup again and relieved my hunger for a day.

Qin Keqingyu held the door with her hand, moved in and sat down: "Is it delicious?"

"Hmm."

"I think my junior brother has something on his mind, is my business affecting you?

Senior sister is so useless, it only causes you to work hard all the time. ”

Qin Keqing bit her lip lightly, feeling sorry for her junior brother and blaming herself.

"No, it has nothing to do with it."

Jia Cong pursed her lips tightly, without revealing a single tone, and suddenly changed the topic and said, "Senior sister is so beautiful today." ”

"You've learned to flamm." Qin Keqing smiled.

Jia Cong's eyes have always been and he doesn't squint: "Zi said, food and sex."

I have not seen a virtuous person like a lustful person. ”

～～～～～

Daming Palace is an architectural symbol of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty.

The capital of Dashun suffered a war at the end of the Ming Dynasty and was destroyed.

The dynasty was fixed and rebuilt.

It has long been unrecognizable, and this Daming Palace is not the other Daming Palace.

It is the palace where Emperor Qiande rests and deals with government affairs.

Early in the morning.

Xu Biao released his waist card and entered the palace, and kept kneeling under the Danqi of the main hall.

Emperor Ling Chenghei of Qiande sent a message to the six departments and nine qing, "the widow has a disease".

I won't go to court for a few days.

Therefore, there are many cabinet ministers, officials of the six ministries and nine secretaries, and officials of science and technology waiting in the duty room.

There was a "crunch" sound of the temple door.

Two deacons and eunuchs stood outside the door, tall and large.

The embroidered clothes guard the Han general, the imperial guard with a sword on both sides.

It adds a bit of fear.

The morning sun shines into the splendid Daming Palace.

Xu Biao raised his head, and Dai Quan held the dust in his hand.

"Xu Qianhu, go in and talk back."

After Da Chu settled the world, he rebuilt the royal family tree.

More than a thousand generations were arranged.

The first eight generations after the Holy Ancestor were "rain flattery, decisive judgment".

Emperor Qiande was the fourth generation, named Ling Chenghe.

Of course.

The predecessors before the Holy Ancestor also had genealogies and posthumous seals.

The temple number and the law are also posthumously sealed by the later generation for the previous generation.

The emperors of the first three dynasties of Great Chu, Ling Xiao, Ling Fengyi, and Ling Qianyu.

Xu Biao knelt in the Daming Palace with his head on top of his head, and he didn't dare to take a breath of the atmosphere.

Dai Quan, who had a white face and no beard, folded Qin Yemi to the imperial case.

For this matter.

Qiande attaches great importance to it, and he prays to the Buddha diligently in private.

Not many people know that he is wearing a black gown.

Qiande picked up the fold: "It was given to you by Qin Yemi?" Does anyone else know? ”

"Back to Your Majesty, no one else knows about this matter except Qin Langzhong.

The matter involving auspicious land was brought in overnight by a lowly position.

The lowly duty is to work as an errand in the capital, and this matter is also a lowly duty. ”

Xu Biao's head was slightly off the ground, and his ears were focused.

He only had to listen to the fluctuations in the voice to roughly guess the emperor's mood.

Emperor Qiande did not make a sound, and swept the secret fold played.

I can't help but be furious! Rat Jia Zhen!

I dared to shoot Ji Yang with an arrow, did I really think that I couldn't take him?

When I looked up, I saw the banner of the emperor hanging on the golden pillar, "No haste, be patient".

Emperor Qiande's anger burned in the internal organs!

Sincerely, the gold and stone are open.

Jia Zhen's blasphemy is insincere.

If you are not sincere, how can the Buddha bless me?

Damn it!

"Jia Zhen has repeatedly despised me, and he really deserves death!

My aunt remembers the hard work of the ancestors of the Jia family in the past generations, and I don't want him to be so arrogant!

I want to play the chaos of the minister's relatives!

Every time I give the emperor's grace, he doesn't think about retribution! ”

Emperor Qiande's eyes were cold, and he took a red pen and approved a few strokes: "Xu Biao, you send the secret fold back to Qin Ye."

Find out the truth of the auspicious land, and come back to give me an edict....."

Jia Zhen interfered with his pious auspicious affairs, and he couldn't tolerate it!

Dai Quan raised his eyelids and hurriedly opened the folds under the imperial case.

He whispered: "Long live the anger, the former slave just met Jia Rong, the son of Jia Zhen."

In the name of the prisoner, two excerpts were played in succession, and the cabinet disagreed.

Please also long live the holy bow, the cadres are arbitrary. ”

Originally, Jia Rong was transferred to the cabinet through the General Political Department.

The proposed opinion of the first assistant of the cabinet is to notify the Guozi Supervisor to dismiss Jia Rong's prisoners.

However, there were other auxiliary ministers with different opinions, and they were promoted to the celebrant supervisor.

Dai Quan and the others did not give instructions.

He can also be regarded as taking money from Jia Zhen to do things, just looking at bribes.

I kept the letter pressed for a few days.

There is a doorway in this, and there are twists and turns every day.

Some of them passed through the hands of the celebrant and eunuch and kept them underneath.

It can be pressed for months, years.

If it is the name of the person who is convicted of a capital crime by the Criminal Department.

has been pressed underneath, obviously a capital crime this year.

It can be delayed until next year, which is life-saving knowledge.

In line with taking money to do things, Dai Quan is pressing.

I want to wait until the emperor is in a good mood to talk about it, and there is more hope.

Otherwise, no one will bribe him or do anything with him in the future.

That's white money.

But this time it touched the emperor's bad head, and he quickly approved the two copies.

It's better to say it later than to say it early, and it's better to help them than to cater to the long-lived lord.

For Jia Zhen, Jia Rong's father and son's bad luck.

Dai Quan can only say that "I can't help".