Concubine Li had been honored for several years, but today her disguised grace was abruptly torn away by the Jia family.
When the old Diao woman's head fell to the ground, the blood spurted from her neck splashed everywhere, and the brocade embroidered with gold and silver threads was stained with smelly blood stains.
When Nanny Li's eyes full of fear met hers, Mrs. Li screamed and then collapsed and fainted after a brief loss of consciousness. If it weren't for the support of Liu Ye and the maid beside her, she would have fallen to the ground.
Yingchun, Tanchun, and Xiangyun all turned pale. They cuddled up with Daiyu and Baochai, who were still strong, and blindfolded each other...
"Sister Feng, I want to see, I want to see..."
The moment Jia Shiyi swung the knife, Wang Xifeng held Xichun in his arms alertly and tightly covered her little face on his chest.
The surrounding officials and family members exclaimed almost at the same time, and the little girls who came to Jia's house for the banquet were even frightened to the point of crying.
This suddenly aroused little Xichun's curiosity, and she squirmed like a caterpillar in Wang Xifeng's arms, twisting and trying to break free.
At this time, Wang Xifeng had no intention of coaxing the child. She picked up Xiao Xichun and warned in a low voice: "What are you looking at? You will have nightmares tonight if you look at it... Don't move around. Let's go back to the house to eat delicious food. If you don't obey me, I’ll punish you by not eating snacks for a month!”
As she said this, she whispered a few words to Yingchun and asked her to quickly take some girls at home into the house to take shelter.
Then he called the ladies of the official family back to the Hall of Rongxi, closed the door, lit incense, and served refreshments...
"Why did you kill someone?"
"Isn't that person in Ningguo Mansion a scholar? How could he be so ruthless?"
"A scholar? It's true that he is a scholar, but don't forget that Duke Jing is the head of Ning Rongjia's family. Back then he was a ruthless man who led thousands of cavalry into battle and established a capital in Mobei."
"What is Jingguan?"
"Sir, little girl, don't ask random questions. If you tell me, you won't be able to sleep tonight."
"Jingguan..."
Daiyu murmured to herself, a smile on her pale and pretty face.
She recalled that the little fat man had boasted to her about his experience of killing the enemy outside Huai'an City and setting up the Jingguan Temple. She couldn't help laughing to herself: "It turns out that Brother Cong's setting up the Jingguan Temple is an old tradition of Ning Rongjia's family..."
"Sister Lin, what is Jingguan?"
Back inside the house, Xiao Xichun finally found relief. She gnawed on the snacks and was not affected by the bloody scene outside the house at all.
After hearing Daiyu's muttering to herself, she moved to her side and rubbed herself against her. She raised her face and asked curiously with her big, watery eyes.
Yingchun and others next to her also pricked up their ears, and even the Beppu girl sitting nearby also turned their attention to Daiyu.
I saw Daiyu gently touching Xichun's little head, nodding to the people around her as a greeting, and answering her doubts: "Jing means Gao Qiu; Guan means Que Xing. In ancient and modern times, people killed thieves and were victorious in battle. To display the corpse, a palace must be built as a place to hide the corpse. It is used to demonstrate the might of the army and to frighten the enemy."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shui Xiaoxiao, who was sitting next to Princess Fan of Beijing County Prince's Palace, resisted the feeling of nausea and said with a pale face, "It's just a cruel person showing off his martial arts. I, a country of great etiquette, should be benevolent." How can you be so kind and kind that you can win people's hearts and minds by killing people and frightening the world..."
….
She is indeed the sister of the "Wise King". This theory of repaying evil with kindness is really disgusting.
On her journey from south to north, Daiyu often followed the little fat man and listened to Jia She's talk about her ancestors. She had long understood how the title of Supreme Emperor Tian Khan came from.
"My dynasty's soldiers fought in the south and north, and built the capital in all directions. The enemy was frightened by our dynasty's martial arts, and no one dared to invade for decades. The county lord was born in the Shui family, one of the four kings. There is no reason why the peace of the world depends on it. Got it."
Daiyu stood up and bowed to the north, her tone full of gratitude and reverence: "Don't talk about it far away, in the fifteenth year of Zhaowu, Beidi invaded from the south, nine provinces were at war, and tens of millions of people were displaced. The saint, his old man, personally led the expedition and went through hundreds of battles. , the enemy invaders were just driven to the north of the Great Wall. It took several more years, five expeditions to the desert, tens of thousands of soldiers used their blood to build nine temples in the desert from east to west, and then the northern border was completely pacified."
"Nine seats?"
Peace has been around for a long time, and few people still remember the illustrious military power of the Zhaowu Year more than thirty years ago.
Daiyu nodded to the little girl who covered her mouth and exclaimed, and said solemnly: "There are nine of them. From Jinzhou to Xining, there is one outside the nine towns. They are all huge Beijing temples with more than 10,000 people."
hiss!
Compared with the generosity of the Supreme Emperor, Grandma Li who died outside the Hall of Rongxi was not worth mentioning at all.
These little girls in the boudoir have never heard of such secret history. Even if they were trembling with fear, they crowded together and listened to it with gusto.
Even the noble ladies who didn't know much about this were interested. While sighing at the knowledge of the little girl from the Lin family, they came over enthusiastically.
I saw Daiyu raise her beautiful neck and proudly said to Shui Xiaoxiao: "County Lord, my Daxia can have the grand scene of all nations coming to court, the saint is revered by all tribes as the Khan of Heaven, and the people can have decades of peace." Tranquility, these are not obtained by benevolence. It is the soldiers who bravely kill the enemy and build the capital with the enemy's body, so that they can be proud of all races and powerful in the world. Rely on benevolence? The benevolence of the previous dynasty, the palace concubine and the emperor Ji, Xun, my dear daughter, were all bullied by foreigners, does the county master also want to live like that?"
Shui Xiaoxiao, as the head of Wangfu County, has naturally read some of the history of the previous dynasty and knows about the tragic events at the end of the previous dynasty.
Seeing Daiyu refute her point of view with the previous court, and being stared at by noble ladies from various palaces, she couldn't help but become angry with embarrassment, and she glared angrily: "You..."
"Don't be upset, County Lord, I'm just giving you an example."
Daiyu smiled and interrupted Shui Xiaoxiao's next words: "I'm just curious as to why the county master, who was born in a martial arts family, resents the Jingguan. Building the Jingguan is indeed a bit cruel, but it's better to be cruel to the enemy than the enemy to me. Cruel. If I remember correctly, the old prince presided over the casting of Jingguan outside Datong Town..."
"Miss Lin is really knowledgeable and has a strong memory. She is worthy of being the daughter of a beautiful man!"
Concubine Fan saw Daiyu mentioning the past events of the old prince of Beijing County Prince's Palace. She knew that this daughter of the Lin family had completely suppressed her own daughter, so she came to the rescue.
She raised her eyebrows, praised Daiyu with a smile, and then said with a hint: "He is knowledgeable but also competitive. After all, it is not suitable for the temperament of a daughter in a boudoir."
"After the princes, the wife of a martial artist is not victorious. How can she help my husband win?"
Although Daiyu was a little shy, she still blushed and spoke out what was on her mind. The ladies around her were also shocked. Some ladies even had envious eyes in their eyes, staring at Mrs. Xing in confusion. water.
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Dong dong dong...
There was a knock on the door, and Yuanyang opened the door and lifted the curtain. The cold wind with a slightly bloody smell blew into the house, reminding everyone of the killing of Diao Nu just now.
I saw Jia Cong coming in alone. After looking around for a week, he bowed his hands and said, "There was a little accident just now that disturbed all the ladies and ladies. It is because my Jia family did not entertain well. We have prepared some wine in the house. Please taste it." Jian, it’s my Jia family who wants to apologize to you all..."
Of course, the Jia family is not just an apology, but also an external statement.
In front of Concubine Li of the Uizhong Palace and the saint's grandson, Prince Liu Ye of the Kingdom, he forcibly killed the concubine's nanny. How could anyone else have the energy to continue the banquet and opera if this matter was left alone.
But the Jia family managed to keep the guests who wanted to leave, and held banquets in the front and back yards at the same time. The sound of silk and bamboo covered up the whispers everywhere, and they did not stop until the sky became dark in the evening.
When the guests dispersed, Jia Mu finally no longer had to pretend to be sick.
She asked Yuanyang to call Mrs. Xing and Wang Xifeng, wanting to vent her anger, but Yuanyang told her that they had already fallen asleep after having a few too many drinks to entertain guests.
"Are you treating this old woman as a fool? It's clear that you don't want to see me!"
In anger, the old lady swept everything off the table, and the sound of breaking spread throughout the inner room of Rongxi Hall.
It happened that at this time, Mrs. Wang had settled Baoyu, who was scared today, and rushed to Rongxi Hall to mention to the old lady what her natal sister-in-law had said. As soon as she entered the room, she heard the old lady yelling: " The wings are hardened, and everyone wants to leave the old woman behind..."
"What's going on? Who is so bold as to make mother angry?"
"Who else could it be? Our uncle and Mistress Lian!"
Jia Mu glanced at Mrs. Wang and said dissatisfiedly, "What? Are you coming to see the old woman's joke too?"
Mrs. Wang hurriedly stepped forward, helped the old lady sit down, and sighed: "How dare you, my wife? She just put Baoyu to sleep and came over to serve her mother. Alas, Brother Cong made such a fuss in front of Rongxi Hall today. When the bloody incident happened, Baoyu was so frightened that he turned pale just now and muttered about some gods to help him..."
"What happened to Baoyu?"
When the old lady heard that Jia Baoyu was frightened, she quickly grabbed Mrs. Wang's hand and asked.
Mrs. Wang had a bitter look on her face and complained dissatisfied: "Brother Jing and Cong didn't insist on killing the old cunning woman in front of Rongxi Hall. Now it's better. Baoyu happened to see it... Fortunately, it was just I was so frightened that I drank the soothing soup and fell asleep now."
"Why did such a happy event end up like this?"
After the old lady felt relieved, her dissatisfaction with Jia Jing and Dafang became even stronger. Of course, Concubine Li was also dissatisfied. She blamed this crazy woman for provoking her granddaughter for nothing.
She thought of the humiliation that Mrs. Li had given her today, and slapped her hand hard on the table: "Damn Mrs. Li, can you really treat me like a soft persimmon? If it weren't for her, Jing'er and the old man would be like this little devil. Xing, how could such a big commotion happen!"
"Mother……"
Mrs. Wang remembered what her natal sister-in-law had told her, and thought that her eldest daughter had gained the title of concubine in exchange for that secret, so she whispered: "I learned about something from my natal second sister-in-law, which is related to Prince Yizhong's palace and to us. Sister Yuan’s title of concubine has a great relationship..."
At Mrs. Wang's reminder, Mother Jia's heart moved, and she told Yuanyang to guard the door. Then she asked seriously: "What is going on? Why is Sister Yuan's son's concubine involved in Prince Yi Zhong's palace?"
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