Yonglong 2 years, a happy life ends at the age of 13.
At the end of March, the prince was forced too hard by the emperor and could not bear the burden and rebelled. His father Jia She and his uncle Jia Jing of the East Palace were both officials of the East Palace. They and several other noble sons had no choice but to be coerced by the prince to rebel.
When his grandfather Jia Daishan, who was raised at home, heard the news, he immediately imprisoned the two of them. His grandfather Daihua from the East Prefecture was seriously ill and only handed over his soldiers to the West Prefecture.
The loud shouts of killing continued all night long. From time to time, there were sounds of threats and curses from various parts of the courtyard wall, telling the defeated soldiers to leave. This made me fear for the first time. After a sleepless night, the whole family waited in fear in the small house in the backyard. At noon, the mainstay of the family came back.
The smell of blood all over my grandfather's body was nauseating, and his silver hair was covered in blood scabs. He said nothing.
In the end, they only found out that Duke Rong Guo led the soldiers of his distinguished family and the Longxiang Guards stationed in the imperial city, and fought with eight thousand people from the East Palace at the north gate of the palace all night. Six of them led the entire army and the prince committed suicide.
The atmosphere at home suddenly changed.
The high-spirited father squatted in his courtyard drinking all day long. The aunt was frightened and died of illness soon after. The Rongxi Hall was no longer filled with joy and laughter. The grandfather also fell ill. He coughed up blood from time to time. It was said that he was injured by a blunt force. Internal organs, the only happy news is that the second aunt is pregnant again.
In mid-April of the second year of Yonglong, the decree finally came from the palace.
The second prince instigated the prince to rebel and was sentenced to death, and the six princes were dispersed and sent to the death camps of the soldiers on all sides. All the officials in the East Palace who participated in the rebellion were killed. All the noble sons were imprisoned and did not participate in actual participation to avoid death, but this life is over. , and those who inherit the title of super-grade can only inherit the title of general.
He also ordered each family to send their direct descendants to Wu Bian.
Jia Dai, Marquis of Ning, incarnated as the Jiedushi of the Beijing Camp, was supposed to lead his troops to put down the rebellion. However, he was seriously ill and bedridden and refused to beg for his body. This was a serious dereliction of duty. He should have been dismissed from his title and his house was confiscated. However, his grandfather was only demoted to a first-class general because of his merits in rescuing him. Removed from all positions.
Although the Ning Mansion suffered heavy losses, everyone knew whose fault it was, and at least the title was saved, which restored the vitality of the Ning Rong Mansion.
At that time, I didn’t think I was very old, but I was already thirteen years old, and people could already get married. The remaining children in the family were still breastfeeding, and my second uncle already had an errand in the Ministry of Industry. It seemed that I was born with a natural talent. With supernatural power and tall stature, even a dozen strong men could not get close to him, so he was selected and sent to Ningxia to serve as the town assistant.
Before leaving, his grandfather took him into Rixiangyuan's study, handed over Rong Guofu's power and connections in the Kansai Frontier Army to him, and told him that he was about to die, so there would be no need to attend funerals then, and he could just concentrate on killing enemies for the country. , no need to obey filial piety.
After taking it out and preparing for a long time, he put on the armor and sword that he planned to give as a gift for his eldest grandson's fourteenth birthday. He also took out a horse pole from the warehouse, which was the horse war weapon of Jia Yuan, the first Duke of Rongguo. As the only one in the family who joins the army, Jia Hui is the only one in the entire Rongguo Mansion who can use her.
Finally, let the old soldiers set off with the newly selected young soldiers who belong to Jia Hui alone.
The figures of Jia Hui and his party slowly disappeared in Rongning Street. Looking back, the old lady and others had gone back. Only the old Duke stood alone in front of the stone lion of Rongguo Mansion, looking at himself and worrying about his grandson. The road is dangerous.
Less than half a year after arriving in Ningxia, Timur came. He was physically strong and had excellent martial arts skills. He looked younger than fourteen years old, so he was selected into the Anxi Cavalry. In the first battle, he used the steel whip in his hand to smash the head of Wanhu, and he became President Qian.
In the battle of Hami Guard, the horse died, so he could only serve as heavy infantry. He ascended first and became the commander of Jin'anxi Iron Cavalry.
In the battle of Dihua, he led his army to build a formation and smashed the Uighur cavalry, which was his first achievement.
Now, as the leader of all the cavalry of the Anxi Army, he once again performed meritorious service and shot and killed Huitaiji of the Timur Khanate. A high lord cannot escape.
Gao Jue, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, even if he retired on the spot, his wealth for the rest of his life would be basically stable. Jia Hui fell asleep happily.
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The imperial capital, Yanjing.
In the East Pavilion, the lights are brightly lit.
The emperor who has been on the throne for three years is looking tiredly at the documents from the Ministry of War. This is the list of rewards for this campaign to conquer the west. The fate of the entire Anxi Army is on this piece of paper.
Seeing that nearly half of the list had not yet been considered, the emperor became increasingly agitated.
The emperor has indeed abdicated, but he still clings to power. How could the emperor, who has been playing power for decades, let go?
He has no foundation in the court, and the only forces he has are the Qingke who were raised in the palace before. They are all good at traveling, reciting poems and writing articles, but they are of no use in the court alone.
He was so cowardly that he couldn't even decide on his own reign name. The emperor directly decided on the reign title, Tiansheng, Tiansheng, haha, two saints.
The name Tianbao sounds so nice!
The government orders all come from Yingtai, and all I can do is trivial matters. Just like this, I have to be prepared to be summoned at any time, and be called and scolded every now and then. This life is not as comfortable as when I was a prince.
Fortunately, two imperial examinations have been held in the past two years, and I finally have some strength in my hands. But these people are small officials as big as sesame seeds and mung beans. Do they have to wait until the Year of the Monkey to use them?
The more the emperor thought about it, the angrier he became. He threw the jade pen in his hand to the ground, beat the imperial case again and again, and leaned back on the chair, gasping for air and staring at the beam.
Xia Shouzhong, who had been serving the emperor since he was hiding in the palace, couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw the emperor. The original Prince Taiping looked like he had great luck and won the throne, but who asked him?
One of the two elder brothers committed suicide, and the other was killed. The third prince who only liked traveling around the mountains and rivers suddenly became the only remaining adult prince. In this way, he was pushed to the stage by the emperor. From then on, the emperor was imprisoned in the imperial city. There is no freedom at all.
In recent years, the surviving princes have also grown up. The eldest son of the former crown prince and the emperor's nephew have also begun to think about it. The emperor seems to have some ideas as well.
The emperor's situation is getting more and more difficult.
After the emperor finished venting, he glanced at Xia Shouzhong in confusion. Xia Shouzhong took out another pen and handed it to the emperor.
After losing my temper, I have to continue working overtime, I have planned a reward, and I have to go to Yingtai to hand in my homework tomorrow. Maybe I'll get scolded again.
It's so pitiful that I haven't been to the harem for several days. I'm a young person, but I still have to hand in my homework. Isn't my life to forty in vain?
The hard-working emperor felt aggrieved, but continued to do his homework.
