Jia She's injuries were extremely serious. If he hadn't been wearing bright light armor, the two crossbow arrows would have killed him on the spot.
The Rongguo Mansion was already in chaos. Even though the old lady disliked her eldest son, when Jia She was brought back covered in blood, the old lady was stunned and fainted on the spot.
Jia Cong just lost his strength and woke up when he got home after a bumpy ride. Jia Shiyi carried him out of the carriage, struggled to the ground as soon as he stepped into the palace gate, took off the imperial gold order from his waist, and came to his second uncle Jia Zheng, who was still a little dazed.
"Second uncle, take the gold medal and leave the city quickly, and ask Uncle Jing to come back and take charge of the overall situation..."
Before Jia Zheng could respond, a sharp objection came from the side: "No, it's so dangerous outside right now, we can't go. Brother Cong, do you really want your second uncle to die?"
Mrs. Wang rushed to Jia Zheng, grabbed his sleeve and stared at Jia Cong who was covered in blood. The fear and resentment in her eyes could not be concealed at all.
Jia Cong's left and right hands were resting on the hilt of the dragon-head dagger, and his cold eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Second Aunt, do you know why my father was seriously injured?"
"My uncle is already injured, we can't bring the master into this..."
"Shut up!"
Jia Zheng suddenly shouted, stopping Mrs. Wang's hysteria. He flicked his sleeve, shook off Mrs. Wang's hand, and took the gold medal from Jia Cong's hand.
"Brother Cong, don't worry, I will leave the city to ask Brother Jing to come back."
This was the first time Jia Zheng spoke after returning from Liangyuan. The anger in Jia Cong's heart eased slightly and he nodded slightly.
"Uncle Ninth, arrange for someone to escort Uncle Second out of the city."
Jia Cong warned Jia Jiu, and then told Jia Zheng: "Second uncle, it's best to come back before dawn. This time, our family really has a life-or-death moment."
…
The crossbows in the army are extremely powerful.
When the imperial doctor pulled out the arrow, Jia She suddenly woke up from his coma.
Although he stayed at home and played with women in the past few years, in order to teach his younger son, he picked up boxing and kicking skills again after being decadent for two or three years.
Although his energy was not as strong as before due to his idle time, he finally made up for what he had almost lost.
Even the imperial doctor said that if someone were in a weaker condition, the blood alone would be enough to kill him.
After an hour of tossing, the arrowhead was finally taken out. After using the palace's special medicine for sores, the imperial doctor carefully bandaged Jia She.
Jia Cong, who was almost unable to hold on anymore, finally got a definite answer from the imperial doctor. The three imperial doctors discussed with each other, worked out a prescription together, and handed it to Jia Cong: "Jia Qianhu, Uncle Rong En mainly suffered from excessive blood loss and no damage to the organs. It is a blessing among misfortunes."
Jia Cong breathed a long sigh of relief, and his anxious heart finally calmed down.
Suddenly he felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
Daiyu quickly reached out to hold her, and when her hands touched, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother Cong, why are you so hot?"
"Let me take a look..."
The imperial doctor who was talking to Jia Cong put his hands on Jia Cong and helped him sit down. After briefly checking his pulse, he frowned and said, "It took a lot of energy and was blown by the cold wind for half a night. The evil wind entered the body. This is a symptom of wind-cold." . If the patient has fever, headache, and a heavy pulse. If it is not bad and the body aches, he should seek medical treatment. When Jia Qianhu's symptoms first appear, he should use Sini Decoction to drive away the evil spirits in the body. "….
When she mentioned the cold syndrome, Daiyu couldn't help but cover her mouth in horror.
The current wind-cold disease can be severe or mild. In mild cases, it can be cured by taking a few medicines, while in severe cases, it can be fatal.
Fortunately, Jia Cong's disease was discovered in time, and there was no shortage of good medicine in the Rongguo Mansion. The three imperial doctors each performed their unique skills, and the pulse-taking, acupuncture, and moxibustion prescriptions were completed in one go. After drinking a bowl of decoction, Jia Cong lay on the bed and fell asleep.
Daiyu helped Jia Cong pinch the corners of the quilt, closed the doors and windows, and then came to Jia She's side. Mrs. Xing had just served her husband to drink the medicine. She wiped her tears and wanted to curse her second wife, but she held back the words.
She turned around and saw Daiyu coming back, frowned, and asked in a low voice: "Girl Lin, how is Brother Cong?"
Daiyu's eyes were red and swollen, and she responded softly: "I was about to tell my aunt that the acupuncture method of the imperial doctor has worked, and the fever has been slightly relieved. I drank a bowl of soothing soup and just fell asleep."
"It's okay, it's okay. Brother Cong is fine. Lian'er is not here. If anything happens to Master and Brother Cong... Bah, bah, bah..."
Mrs. Xing realized that she had said the wrong thing, and she quickly spit and sighed: "Second girl, go to the front yard to help your second sister-in-law. It's good for me to have you here. Girl Lin, Brother Cong, it's up to you. I hate that the people in the second room are so heartless..."
"Mrs!"
"aunt!"
Yingchun and Daiyu reminded her almost at the same time, which stopped Mrs. Xing from making a mistake.
But tonight Mrs. Xing was really frightened, and she still cursed: "Don't let me say it anymore? The master blocked the arrow for the second uncle. Brother Cong, an eight-year-old child, tried his best to save his second uncle, but Look at the second room, you haven’t even asked a question so far!”
Yingchun was not good at words, and what Mrs. Xing said was true. For a moment, she couldn't even think of a rebuttal.
There was also a trace of dissatisfaction in Daiyu's eyes, but she still comforted her in a low voice: "Second uncle has left the city, and the old lady is also unconscious. Someone has to go to Rongxi Hall to take care of her. Auntie, don't talk about this. Now the house is in chaos, and everything is in chaos. Once it is heard by someone who is interested, it is not good to spread it out."
Perhaps Daiyu's reminder had an effect. Mrs. Xing glanced outside the door, opened her mouth and muttered a few words in a low voice before speaking again.
Yingchun pulled Daiyu out of the house. The two sisters looked at each other in silence, both of them worried.
"Sister Lin..."
"Second sister..."
"You speak first……"
"Second sister, I want to go to the palace tomorrow to ask for an audience with the Queen Mother!"
"ah?"
Daiyu's sudden decision shocked Yingchun. She quickly looked around and asked in a low voice the reason.
I saw Daiyu whispering in Yingchun's ear and explaining: "My eldest uncle is unconscious, and Brother Cong has caught the cold again. My second uncle may not be able to rush back to the city tomorrow. I'm worried that the Prince of Nan'an County will file a complaint with the evildoer first tomorrow morning. At that time, no one in our family could even talk to us."
"But you can't go to Fengtian Temple..."
After all, Yingchun didn't understand the affairs of the court like Daiyu, and he didn't know how to persuade her for a while.
I saw Daiyu showing off the dragon-headed dagger in her sleeve, stroking the double dragon pattern engraved on the scabbard, and said leisurely: "I can't go to Fengtian Temple, but I can find a way to see the saint. The Prince of Nan'an County dares to do it in the palace If my uncle and others shoot cold arrows from behind in times of crisis, then our family can also ask the saint to seek justice.”….
Daiyu sneered: "The Huo family is so powerful that the Rongguo Mansion can't even find a responsible person for a while. I think the saint will feel sorry for me when he sees me, the future daughter-in-law of the Rongguo Mansion, kneeling in front of him. The descendants of your friends."
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Boom! Boom! Boom! …
The Jingyang bell rang, and today many more civil and military officials came to Fengtian Palace to attend the great court meeting than in the past.
The turmoil last night was so great that people all over the capital stayed up all night.
Liu Henghan sat on the dragon chair with a straight face. After hearing Cao Jiugong's report, the civil and military officials from the Cabinet, the Governor's Office, the Six Ministries and the Five Temples exploded on the spot.
Before everyone could discuss the Holy Fire Guangming Sect, a green-robed civil servant stood up from the queue.
"Your Majesty, I have this memorial!"
The noise in the hall stopped instantly, and everyone's eyes were focused on the young official.
Liu Heng raised his eyes slightly, his eyes stern. He said one word in a deep voice: "Speak!"
"In the midst of the affair, Yang Rulian impeached Rong Enbo Jia She, and his son Jia Cong, the imperial guard of thousands of households. He led more than ten soldiers and generals of the Rongguo Mansion, armed with strong weapons, to gallop after the curfew in the capital, privately. Breaking into people's houses and beating up the princes of the country..."
Yang Rulian impeached Jia She and Jia Cong for three major crimes in succession. After speaking in one breath, he held up a booklet in both hands and shouted: "Rongguo Mansion has been blessed by the country, but Jia She and Jia Cong knew that their actions violated the laws of Daxia." , but still act unscrupulously, and should be severely punished. I ask the Holy Judge to make the law strict and strict, to protect the country and the dynasty
Majestic! "
"I second the proposal!"
As soon as Yang Rulian finished speaking, someone from the ranks of civil servants came out to support him.
Immediately afterwards, seven or eight people came out one after another. They all bowed and said, "I second your proposal!"
As more and more people supported Yang Rulian's impeachment, the discussion in Fengtian Palace became louder and louder.
Someone secretly looked at Huo An, the crown prince of Nan'an County, who was standing at the forefront of the martial arts, and saw a sad look on his face, but a faint snicker at the corner of his mouth.
"Pooh!"
The sudden sound of contempt in the main hall once again attracted everyone's attention. A dark-skinned middle-aged military attache walked out of the military generals' queue and came to the center of the main hall, cursing.
"Your Majesty Niu Jizong, impeaching Hu Ke to impeach Yang Rulian is an act of great disrespect and disrespect for the emperor..."
Yang Rulian was shocked. He raised his hands and asked, "Uncle Niu, when did a subordinate behave in a disrespectful manner? When did a subordinate behave in a disrespectful manner before you?"
But Niu Jizong laughed and said, "Today in the morning, when I saw you entering Fengtian Hall, I stepped on Chi Chi with your left foot!"
Chibi, also known as the Royal Road, is the ramp between the platform and the floor on the central axis of each palace and the stairs on both sides. The Royal Road is carved into the pattern of auspicious clouds and soaring dragons to show that the emperor is the destined emperor.
This imperial road can only be used by the emperor. Strictly speaking, if Yang Rulian really stepped on the imperial road, it would indeed be an act of disrespect.
But Yang Rulian thought hard for a long time, and he really didn't think that he had done such a disrespectful thing earlier. This is slander. Zhenguo Mansion and Rongguo Mansion are both the Eighth Founding Fathers of the country and have been friends for generations. This is just venting anger on Rongguo Mansion!
He suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Niu, this official has always abided by the etiquette and has never exceeded the rules. If you want to impeach this official, please provide evidence. This is an unfounded crime. The subordinate is dissatisfied!"
But Niu Jizong sneered: "Jia She was seriously injured and fell into a coma. Jia Cong was seriously ill and recuperating at home. You don't care about the assassins of the Holy Fire Guangming Sect. You keep barking at trivial matters. Yang Rulian, do you think no one from the Jia family will go to court today? Do you think there is no one to support you in Rongguo Mansion, so you can bully me?"
Just as he was talking, a plain but cold voice suddenly came from outside the main hall: "Who said there is no one to support the Rongguo Mansion?"
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