Jia Daishan knew that he had lost, and without the aura of the Lu family, he was just an ordinary general. With new generals popping up every day, he is not conspicuous at all. It's not that he is not good at skills, nor is it that he is not good at the art of war, but as a general who wants to get ahead, the most important thing is to gain the trust of his superiors.

In this era of imperial supremacy, this trust is not a trust in your abilities, but a trust in your relationship. The Holy Lord put the centaur in your hands because he believed that you would not turn around and use this centaur against him, and where did this trust come from? Of course, it is because you are yourself that you will believe in you, otherwise even if you are Sun Wu resurrected, it is useless if Zhuge Liang is alive.

Jia Daishan is the son of the Lu family, and the saint trusts the Lu family very much, and this trust is naturally attached to Jia Daishan. But later, Jia Daishan's attitude towards the Lu family made the saint dislike, but when he read it in Lu's face, he would give up. But later Jia Yu appeared, and Jia Yu's filial piety betrayed Jia Daishan's disobedience, and this trust disappeared completely. After all, even his biological mother is like this, and the royal family has nothing to do with Jia Daishan?

When Jia Daishan was looking for connections everywhere in the Northeast and transferred back to the capital, he found that the previous Lu family relationship was good, and as long as Jia Daishan showed a little expression, someone would immediately handle everything. But now, no matter how much effort he uses, how many taels of silver he makes, he can't move it. In the end, it was for the sake of Lu and Jia Yu that he asked him to come back to report on his work.

Jia Daishan also understood that he would not be allowed to take up any position after this debriefing, and he was considered a Zhishi. But it's okay, in the past few years, he can feel that his body is not good, and when it is cloudy, it hurts here and there, and he still recuperates at home, hoping to see his grandson in his lifetime.

The Lu family also called Zheng'er and Min'er very well, Zheng'er not only took the exam, but also married a lady, and Min'er showed the demeanor of a noble girl in her manners. He knew that the Shi family would never be able to raise such a son and daughter.

Thinking of this, Jia Daishan died down, and Jia Daishan's satisfaction does not mean that Shi will also stop. Shi's thirst for power has not diminished with the passage of these five years, but has become more and more desired. If she stood on the top of the spire in the middle of the house, would anyone dare to do this to her? The fire in her eyes burned and burned, but Jia Daishan was intoxicated with her own thoughts, and she didn't notice it at all.

Jia Yu and Jia Zheng returned to Hanlin and Guozijian as usual, and lived a busy and fulfilling life.

Because the news of the injustice of the late crown prince is spreading more and more, more and more people know, and some things are slowly fermenting.

"I thought these three highnesses were good, who knew that they were beaten?"

"Who would have thought that he led the troops to avenge the prince, and thought that he was a brother. ”

"But no, I don't even support the prince being posthumously sealed, such a brother... Huh"

"What, he doesn't want the prince to be posthumously sealed, what is his intention?"

"It's not that I'm afraid that the crown prince will be posthumously crowned as the emperor, and the throne will fall on the prince's son-in-law in the future. ”

"Let me tell you, I heard that the murder of the crown prince is related to the Third Highness. ”

"What? Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true, a cousin of my third uncle's family was in the army, and when he rebelled that day, he saw the prince send people to the army to ask for help, but he was refused. ”

"How can this be? How can they die without help?"

"In fact, His Royal Highness has already sent someone to hook up with several generals and let the prince fend for himself. ”

"His Royal Highness is too vicious, the prince is his brother. ”

"It's not unheard of to kill your father for the throne, what's so surprising about watching the prince die. ”

The rumors spread more and more, and usually if you talk about the news of the royal family, the saint will soon send someone to press it, but now there is no reaction, as if you haven't heard it.

It's not that no one has checked where it came from, but it just can't be found, the rumors seem to have fallen from the sky, and the families hurriedly shrank their tails when they thought of the reaction of the saint.

Sure enough, with the cooperation of Zhang Xiang and Dali Temple, several generals who stayed in the capital were imprisoned, tried and interrogated, and a few days later, all the arrows pointed to the Third Highness.

After reading the confession, the saint was furious, ignored the three highnesses, and ordered the general's house to be copied, and as a result, the radish was pulled out and brought out of the pit, and the lawlessness of the children of each family was also exposed.

Hearing the report, he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen in the capital under the eyes of the saint, what else did he not know? The anger of the saint burned again before it had fallen.

"Check, check it for me hard, cut off all those who should be beheaded, exile those who should be exiled, and don't let anyone go. ”

Some people thoroughly investigated, and the bitter masters who didn't dare to come forward before came out one by two, crying and complaining about their grievances.

Now it's good, the raid can no longer calm the people's anger, and for a few days the market has been murderous, and many of the culprits have been cut off, and the applause has come and gone.

In the end, there were three highnesses left, and he was still kneeling in the place where the prince had stopped his spirit, copying the scriptures, but he couldn't stop the news from the outside from coming in.

Today the general's house was raided, tomorrow the general was beheaded, and one by one the news reached the ears of the Third Highness.

His Royal Highness couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, didn't know if he would be implicated, and after hearing that the general was imprisoned, he was worried about whether he would confess himself, and a few days later the news that the general was beheaded came and he was lucky enough to die. Worried for a while, glad for a while, cold and hot, and had to copy scriptures, the person who tortured himself in only half a month did not look like a human being, and a ghost did not look like a ghost.

Sure enough, I don't know if I can torture people the most, I don't know if all the things I have done will be revealed? I look back on the things I have done one after another, and I don't realize that I have done so many wrong things. And then one by one, worrying about whether it will be found out?

After worrying about the exposure of the matter, he began to worry about his ending again. What will be the result of waiting for oneself, exile, solitary confinement, or poisoned wine?

His Royal Highness thought endlessly.

Jia Yu didn't pay attention to their ending, people have to bear the consequences if they do something wrong, and something happened to the Guogong Mansion. First of all, Jia Daishan fainted, and after the imperial doctor came to check it, he couldn't tell what the illness was, and before Jia Yu could react, Jia Zheng also fell, followed by Jia Min. Three masters fell in a row, and the people of the Guogong Mansion were panicked, not only worried about their masters, but also worried about themselves. Is it an epidemic? Will they be infected?