Jia Hui quickly helped up the emperor who was kicked to the ground and clutching his stomach, screaming "Ouch, ouch, ouch!" and resettled him on the short ridge.
"kill!"
The emperor finally shouted fiercely at the emperor, glared at him again, and then lay down on the couch again.
Hehe, little brat, you still want me to take the blame for you.
Oh no, this is how it should be!
A certain person attacked Daqi, and Daqi counterattacked. He could not stop the destruction of the country, and blocked the movement of Si into the courtyard. Isn't this a rule that has been established since the founding of the country?
What's wrong with this kid?
"Jin Yu, give Yun Yu a military order. I don't want to see the country Taungyu on the map."
"I obey your decree!" Jia Hui quickly stood up and promised, and then sat down consciously.
"Now that we've said the first thing, what about the second thing?" The Emperor took the tureen handed over by the little eunuch, twisted the lid and skimmed the tea leaves.
Jia Hui glanced at the emperor worriedly.
"My son, this is Jinyu."
The emperor was stunned for a moment, unable to speak.
How to say? In addition to Yi Zhong, the emperor's brother also has a son who is still alive. Surrounded by the remnants of the East Palace, they are preparing for war in the Qinling Mountains and preparing for rebellion. Are you going to chop up my third uncle?
Although there seems to be no taboo when people talk about the imperial brother.
But that is among the people. If you talk about it in front of your father, then the whole family will thank you for your great virtue!
"What's going on? What's going on that makes you, an emperor, and a prince of the dynasty keep silent?" The emperor, who was sipping tea beautifully, didn't wait for the two of them to reply. He handed the tureen to the side, and the little eunuch quickly took it. past.
The emperor sat up straight, feeling a little palpitated.
what happened?
"Father, this..." The emperor still hesitated.
"Speak!" the Emperor shouted angrily, looking directly into the Emperor's eyes.
The emperor took a deep breath, as if he had gone back to the time when the warship they were riding in was hit and the keel was broken, and they had to jump in to steal Ruan Feng's warship.
"Father, there are still children in the East Palace who are still alive!"
After saying that, the emperor closed his eyes and lowered his head.
"Nonsense, that kid Yi Zhong is still alive and well, you."
The emperor sneered and wanted to scold the emperor for being out of his mind, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Jia Hui had a serious look on his face.
Yi Zhong is not worthy of Jia Hui's solemnity, so.
The emperor suddenly burst out and once again knocked the emperor sitting on the short pier to the ground. He raised his legs and straddled the emperor's body, looking directly into the emperor's eyes with cold eyes.
"Say it again? What is still in the world?"
As if the valve of courage had been opened, the emperor suppressed the fear of the emperor engraved in his bones and looked directly at the old dragon whose eyes were full of anger.
"Donggong. There are still heirs alive!"
Boom!
However, a bolt from the blue struck the old dragon's soul, causing his mind to go blank!
The emperor was about to stand up as soon as he hit the ground, but unexpectedly tripped over the crane cloak he was wearing and almost fell down, but was still supported by Jia Hui, who had quick eyes and quick hands.
It's like going back to that evil night.
During the morning meeting, because, because of what?
Yes, because the prince wanted to recommend one of his disciples to serve as the new commander-in-chief of Jizhen. I was upset because I worked too late the night before and didn't sleep well. I scolded the prince on the spot and asked him if he was meddling in military affairs. , want to cultivate dead soldiers to rebel against Lao Tzu.
Different from usual, the prince did not kneel down and shout for his father to atone for his sins. Instead, he bent down towards himself without saying a word. Seeing the prince in this state, he scolded him even more fiercely, and even said that he would deprive him of his position as prince. Let the second, fourth or fifth child be the
Until he had scolded him enough and retired, the prince still stood there with his body bowed without saying a word. The look in his eyes was a bit strange, but it was always buried deep in his memory.
Now that I think about it, there is no trace of flesh and blood affection in those eyes.
That night, while I was having fun with Zhen at her place, suddenly three cannon shots were heard in the distance, followed by a loud shout of murder.
The prince of Da Qi, the master of the East Palace, and the eldest son for whom he had the highest hopes, turned against him.
When he saw the eldest son again, it was his old brother Jia Daishan who led the Longxiang Guards and the servants of each family to successfully quell the rebellion. The eldest son committed suicide in front of him.
That look in his eyes that seemed to say "I'm finally free" still often appears in my dreams to this day.
"Your Majesty!" Seeing the Emperor's lost look, Jia Hui couldn't hold back and called him worriedly.
"Nothing, nothing, Jinyu, help me on the couch." The emperor was breathing heavily.
"Yes." Jia Hui carefully helped the emperor up and moved him to the couch. He didn't let go of his hand until the emperor sat firmly.
The emperor had stood up again at this time, holding his stomach and walked to the couch.
"What's going on?" It was as if he suddenly aged ten years. The emperor was no longer the old dragon looking down on the world, but a pitiful old man who had lost his favorite eldest son.
"Father, the eldest brother also has an illegitimate son, Jia Jing."
"Jia Jing? How does this have something to do with him?" Hearing the familiar name, the emperor frowned, "Emperor, you don't have to say it, Jinyu, this has something to do with your Jia family, you can tell me."
"yes."
Jia Hui organized the language.
"This incident first happened on the day of the palace examination. I went to Rongguo Mansion to pick up Jia Zhu and went to Ziwei City together, but I found that Uncle Jing was also there.
Later, he asked me for fifty thousand taels of silver as a filial piety. As soon as I heard this, I became suspicious and looked up what he was doing.
Later, it was discovered that he used the money given to him by the Ningguo Mansion. At first, he hired some masters and other high-level experts. Later, he started to buy alchemy materials that were far away from the supermarket price. These were all people invited or purchased from Guanzhong. s things."
Jia Hui paused and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Later, Uncle Jing found a water-refined elixir recipe from somewhere, and as your Majesty knows, he was so exhausted that he died."
"Well, let's just assume that what you said is true."
The emperor sneered. Even though he had just experienced a mental shock, he quickly realized the truth about Jia Jing's death.
But it doesn't matter, even if he puts himself in Jia Hui's position, he will definitely choose to kill Jia Jing, a bastard who may bring disaster to the lives of the nine tribes.
There may be collusion with the remnants of the East Palace who want to rebel.
This matter is really too dangerous. Any person with normal intelligence would choose this way.
"Thank you, Your Majesty for your grace!"
Hearing what the emperor said, Jia Hui felt happy.
With the words of the emperor, even if it is discovered in the future that he plotted against Jia Jing and caused his death, it will still be a rumor!
Even if there is human and physical evidence, it is still false!
The emperor himself said that it was true that Jia Jing died from holding himself to death. Are you dissatisfied with the emperor?
"Oh, there's no next time, keep talking." The emperor sneered.
Understand, understand, but this kind of thing is not recommended after all. This time, turning a blind eye is the limit.
"I obey the order.
It is said that after the death of Uncle Zi Jing, the Dongfang people hiding in the Qinling Mountains probably lost their food and their biggest source of income, so they ran out to capture prey and sell it. It happened that their leader was killed by the general of the minister's family. Found it, followed it all the way and drew a portrait of the leader.
Somewhat coincidentally, I know this man. He was the former commander of Zuo Siyu in the East Palace. During an assassination attempt on the old prince, he sacrificed his life to protect the prince and became his confidant. As a result, his lips were cut off. A huge piece of meat was removed and it became a gaping mouth."
"You mean Wei Ci is still alive? Didn't you say that Wei Ci was directly hit and shattered by artillery?" He said that he didn't think of his official position, but when Jia Hui mentioned it, the emperor immediately realized who it was.
So you're not dead
"Yes, Wei Ci is indeed not dead. He probably saw that the Sixth Army of the East Palace was about to fail, so he found a dead soldier to put on his own armor, and then secretly left with another confidant."
Perhaps in order to preserve his bloodline, the East Palace secretly ordered Wei Ci to flee Peiping with his last bloodline when things couldn't be done. The farther away, the better.
"The most important thing is that Wei Ci did not live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, but led a group of people to hunt all over the mountains and plains in exchange for a large amount of food supplies."
"It's also possible that Wei Ci took the people living in seclusion in the village to hunt for food." The emperor still didn't want to believe that the East Palace still had heirs.
Jia Hui paused and then said: "Your Majesty, according to the statistics afterwards, that group of people bought enough food to feed more than 3,000 people for a month in nearby towns or counties."
The emperor was speechless.
"Moreover, my soldiers once listened to the conversation between Uncle Jing and the veteran who was invited to give lectures. They mentioned things like 'mountain', 'children', 'not enough money' and 'little prince', etc. No. Wonderful words.”
After saying that, Jia Hui quickly closed his mouth.
Having said that, this is a family matter of the royal family after all, and what they do with the young prince is their business. He has already told the whole story. At this point, the incident of the remnants of the East Palace has nothing to do with the Jia family, at least with the Rongguo family and the county government.
Unless the old lady, the second roommate, and the Ningguo Mansion of the East Mansion seek death and continue to quarrel with these people.
"I understand, Jinyu, please go back first. Emperor, please go back too. Let me be alone. Let me be alone."
The Emperor's still upright body slowly hunched over, and he slowly lay down on the couch, closed his eyes, and soon began to snore.
Is this sleep escapism?
Jia Hui and the emperor looked at each other, both confused, and could only follow Dai Quan out of Yanguang Courtyard.
On the path, Jia Hui was one step behind, following closely behind the emperor.
"Jinyu, how do you think I should treat my nephew?" The emperor felt a little disappointed.
Although the ownership of the throne has been settled and it indeed belongs to him, the emperor has always felt guilty deep in his heart about getting the throne that originally belonged to his eldest brother?
Maybe it's not guilt but something else, I don't know, but it's very complicated.
More importantly, how should I deal with this little nephew who wants to rebel against me?
This is my eldest brother’s only bloodline!
"Your Majesty, the so-called 'little prince' must not be very old. The youngest is only seven years old. Moreover, he has not been discovered by Xiu Yi during the period of living in the capital. He must not be very old either. , most likely in his teens."
"Yes, what does a boy of this age know? He was probably kidnapped by Wei Ci's group of remnants before their defeat, and it is not certain whether he is the eldest brother's child or not. After the rebels are defeated, let's see how he performs. Bar."
"The Holy One, the Holy One!" Nothing he could say was right at this time, so Jia Hui could only shout for the Holy One.
"Sage? Oh, how can there be any sage? Even if you are as wise and powerful as your father, why don't you give me your eldest brother?" The emperor suddenly paused. He had said too much today.
"Jinyu, it's up to you." The emperor shook his head. He wanted to ask his mistress if he would make the same mistake again, but after all, he was different from the emperor.
The emperor stopped and turned to look at Jia Hui.
"Continue to pay attention to that side. I estimate that after my father recovers in two days, I will take action there."
"My lord, I obey the order!" Jia Hui bowed his hands and bowed.
. . . . . .
"Master, you are back!"
A marquis style carriage slowly drove into Rongguo Mansion and finally stopped in front of the east courtyard door.
"Your dog eyes are blinded, why don't you help me get out of the car!"
The attendant who drove Jia She jumped out of the car with a riding whip, pointed at the few newly arrived servants who were working there and cursed.
The servants who had just arrived suddenly woke up from their dreams. They all came to the carriage and opened the door curtain. A few of them who were relatively smart quickly unloaded the stairs from the carriage and placed them at the exit.
"belch!"
The drunken Jia She, who was burping from wine, supported the servant who lifted the door curtain by his shoulders and got out of the carriage.
"Hiccup, I'm happy today, reward me!"
As soon as Jia She said the word "reward", the servants surrounding Jia She became more attentive. They almost lifted Jia She down the stairs, and also helped to straighten some wrinkled clothes. What a loyal servant!
Today, the eldest son of the old brother's family is getting married, but the old brother's family is considered to be a high-ranking wife. Originally, the old brother didn't want to find a daughter-in-law who is a good match for his family. However, this was decided before the death of my mother who died of illness, and she and her eldest son were also in love, so they accepted their fate.
However, the in-laws looked down on their family. Seeing that the wedding was approaching, the old brother walked on the street with a sad face. When he walked to Jiaofangsi, he found Ronghou Jia She who had the window open and was having fun with the girls.
Hey, don't tell me. As soon as Mr. Jia sat down at the main seat at the wedding banquet, the eyes of his parents-in-law changed when they looked at his son-in-law.
After eating and drinking happily, Jia She lay happily on the recliner in the study, picking his teeth and enjoying the ethereal feeling of relaxing his mind.
squeak
The study door was opened and quickly closed. The sudden sound of the door bolt instantly disrupted the mysterious and mysterious ethereal feeling, causing Jia She to be furious.
"Who is it? I already told you that the study room is not."
"Brother Enhou, you feel refreshed. We haven't seen each other for many years. How are you?"
A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came into his ears, and Jia She was so startled that he straightened up and looked towards the door with wide eyes, suddenly breaking out in a cold sweat.
No more drunkenness!
Yesterday’s update…
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