Jinli Garden is located in the most prosperous place in the capital. Dozens of patrolling imperial troops and soldiers from the Rongguo Mansion are surrounding the place. There will be no shortage of people watching the excitement.
The people watching the excitement gathered in a large circle from three levels inside and three outside. In just a quarter of an hour, people from the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division and Shuntian Mansion came over to check on the situation.
There was even a patrol censor and a patrol captain who came over. Dou Xiancheng kept his promise and took the initiative to move them to another place.
"Senior Dou, this is what happened. My father originally wanted to destroy Prince Dongping's Mansion, but Master Sage has been in a bad mood recently. He is afraid of being beaten, so it would be more appropriate to go directly to Qian Kangshi himself."
The Supreme Emperor has been in a really bad mood recently. He had previously ordered Thirteen Liu Ke to return to the capital. Unexpectedly, he went crazy and raided several wealthy families in Jinling City.
A lot of mess was left to the Chief Envoy of Nanzhili, and impeachment memorials almost filled the Huangji Palace.
Mr. Pardon is still very smart. At this time, it is better not to make the saint angry.
If you just want revenge, wouldn't it be better to kill someone with a borrowed knife? For example, Dou Xiancheng is the best candidate at this time.
When Qian Kang was whipped hard, Jia She felt refreshed.
The theater door opened with a creak. Jia She threw the riding whip in his hand to Jia Jiu. He smiled and cupped his hands to Dou Xiancheng and said, "Thank you very much for today, Yushi Dou. I will have time to invite Yushi Dou for a drink another day!"
Naturally, Dou Xiancheng would not refute the favor of the popular Ron Enbo. He returned the favor and said: "It is my duty to deserve a thank you from Ron Enbo..."
After a brief exchange of greetings, Dou Xiancheng became a little worried when he saw that there was no movement in the theater. So he came closer and whispered, "Uncle, is King Dongping okay?"
"Don't worry, I'm wise, I won't die. But I'm afraid I won't be able to move for more than a month. Dou Yushi also want to vent his anger?"
hiss!
Dou Xiancheng hurriedly waved his hands and shook his head: "I'd better say goodbye to you, I can't afford to offend you. By the way, King Dongping publicly humiliated the government official at Princess Deqing's Mansion today. As a censor, I can't bear to see such unfair things that use power to bully others..."
Jia She's eyes suddenly lit up, and he handed over his hand again: "Master Dou is worthy of the iron-faced censor, I admire you!"
Dou Xian set up his horse and bowed in return, and he and Jia She had a feeling of sympathy: "No, no, this is speaking out for justice!"
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Qian Kangshi was indeed alive, but he didn't have much skin on his body.
Jia She has not mastered other skills in these years, and this ability to beat people is definitely more skilled than the people in the Shenxing Division.
After everyone in the Jia family and Dou Xiancheng's men left, under the guidance of Dou Xiancheng, the talents from the Wucheng Army and Horses Division swarmed into the backstage of Jinli Garden and carried Qian Kangshi, who was in a coma, back to the Dongping Palace.
However, these rough guys from the Military and Horse Division did not expect to cover up for Qian Kangshi. Of course, they may not have covered up on purpose.
He casually put a robe on him and hurried to the palace in the east city. The wind blew along the way, and the birds were exposed.
When the old concubine of the Dongping Palace went to Cining Palace to complain to the Queen Mother the next day, everyone in the capital knew that Qian Kangshi, the king of Dongping County, was severely beaten by the Pardon Master of the Rongguo Palace.
Not only that, there were several versions of rumors circulating in the capital overnight. Youqian Kangshi bullied the second master of the Rongguo Mansion, Master Bao, and pardoned the younger master to avenge his nephew; Youqian Kangshi and Jia She fought over the popular Qi Guan, and got into a jealous fight.
….
Of course, the most widely spread version is that Qian Kangshi, the king of Dongping County, exposed himself in public and wanted to force Suo Nan to eat Jiang Yuhan, the pillar of the Jinli Garden. The garden manager asked the passing master for pardon...
Don't expect the common people to have much discernment. The more rumors spread, the more absurd the versions will be. When Jia Cong had his usual lunch with the saint, he almost choked to death on chicken drumsticks.
Ha ha ha ha!
Liu Ji put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands and burst into laughter. The laughter startled General Huwei who was competing with the mutton leg.
He winked at Jia Cong who was holding tons of kettles: "Little fat man, Qian Kangshi really wants to take you back to Prince Dongping's Mansion to raise you?"
Tons tons tons...
Ah~
Jia Cong, who finally regained his composure, smiled bitterly and replied: "What's the matter? It's Qi Guan in the Thirteenth Master's house. If he dares to take my idea, I will personally send him to the palace to serve him with the knife in my hand." You old man!"
"Farewell, I can't bear it. I feel sick just thinking about it."
The saint is a serious man. When the little fat man said this, he felt like there were thousands of ants crawling all over his body, and he shivered.
Dai Quan said with a smile: "Prince Dowager Dongping is still acting bad at Cining Palace and insists on the Queen Mother making the decision for her. Just now the palace gate came to report that Mrs. Rongguo came outside the Daxia Gate and asked to see the Queen Mother."
Jia Cong spread his hands and explained: "My second uncle and second brother Bao are the old lady's favorites. After learning about the situation yesterday, they will go to the palace to see her. She said that not only will she sue the Dongping Prince's Palace, but also Princess Deqing's Palace is also responsible."
"That's true..."
When he mentioned Princess Deqing's Mansion, Liu Ji's eyes shimmered. The index finger of his right hand tapped on the table, and after a long time he gave an order: "Big companion, please ask someone to find out what Deqing's husband-in-law has been up to recently? Why did Qian Kangshi humiliate Jia Zheng so much during the poetry meeting? He didn't even come out to stop it."
Not to mention the old man, even Jia Jing, Jia She and Jia Cong found this a bit strange.
The eldest princess of Deqing was the concubine of the Supreme Emperor. Although she was not very favored, she was still a noble daughter of the royal family. Jia Zheng's daughter is now the virtuous concubine, the first of the four concubines. It stands to reason that Jia Zheng is a serious relative of the royal family, but the eldest princess and the consort of Deqing did not even say a word to defend her.
Dai Quan hesitated for a while, then bowed and replied: "I have checked, Prince Consort Tu Shizhong recently opened a business, mainly dealing in Liaodong ginseng, leather goods, Dongzhu and other businesses..."
Bang!
Jia Cong shook his head, stood up and fetched another bowl, filled the rice with rice and placed it on the table in front of the Supreme Emperor. He consoled him: "The dragon body of the saint is important, so there is no need to be angry with such idiots. After dinner, I will go fishing with you." Come on, let Your Majesty handle the outside matters..."
"Jia Xiaosan is right. Why should my father be angry with me because of such an idiot? He can just leave it to his son."
Just as he was talking, Emperor Liu Heng led a young man about sixteen or seventeen years old into the Huangji Palace.
Jia Cong hurriedly stepped forward to greet you, bowed and saluted: "I pay homage to Your Majesty and Your Highness the Fourth Highness!"
"No need to be polite, just lie down."
Liu Heng bowed his hands, took his son to the Supreme Emperor and said, "My son (Sun Chen) pays homage to my father (Imperial Grandfather)!"
Seeing his sweet grandson coming, Liu Ji felt better and said warmly, "Come on, Hong'er is here too? Have you eaten? If not, let's sit down and eat together."
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The fourth prince Liu Hong is one of the only two grown-up princes left by the current emperor. He is naturally intelligent, has a gentle personality, and has the style of a former prince.
Both the Supreme Emperor and the Emperor have great expectations for him, and he is also the only candidate for the East Palace who is hotly discussed by the ministers.
After he got up, he complained: "My grandson just went to pay his respects to the emperor's grandmother. He had a headache due to the noise and couldn't even swallow his food, so he wanted to come to your place with his father to have a meal."
Seeing that his old master's mood had improved, Dai Quan quickly called for the palace servants to bring them bowls and chopsticks. Jia Cong started to serve the rice and brought it to the emperor and his son.
Liu Hong has been visiting Longshou Palace frequently in the past few months and has become familiar with Jia Cong.
His Royal Highness has no airs, and his gentle temperament makes people very comfortable, but there is one disadvantage...
For example, he touched Jia Cong's head and asked kindly: "Brother Cong, have you been studying well recently?"
Jia Cong was about to cry but had no tears. He secretly glanced at the Emperor who was talking to the Emperor about Princess Deqing's residence, and begged in a low voice: "Fourth brother, I beg you, don't mention your studies today. I went out with my father yesterday. I beat someone up, I forgot to endorse it!”
"Go back today and memorize volumes 23 to 26 of the Book of Rites. Come back and memorize them for me tomorrow."
The old man's hearing was really poor, and the little fat man finally believed in the miracle that his father once told him about the saint's ability to hear voices and identify the location.
Liu Hong suppressed his laughter and comforted the slumped Jia Cong: "It doesn't matter, even if you can't carry it down, it's okay. The emperor will punish you tomorrow."
When you are copying books, I will come to Longshou Palace to accompany you. "
I thank you!
Jia Cong glanced at the prince who loved to watch the excitement, turned his grief and anger into appetite, lowered his head, picked up the bowl, and started eating.
After finishing lunch, the four of them sat in a row by the Taiye Pond to play fishing. General Huwei also used his tail as a fishing rod, lying on the edge of the pond and staring at the koi in the water and drooling.
A palace attendant hurriedly approached Dai Quan and whispered: "Eunuch, Princess Dongping and Mrs. Rongguo got into a fight at the palace gate..."
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To be correct, it was a fight between the soldiers of the Jia family and the soldiers of the Dongping Palace.
By the time Jia Cong and Liu Hong, who were watching the excitement, arrived, the dust was flying in front of Daxia Gate, and the soldiers of the two mansions had already been fighting. If they had not exercised restraint, they might have already been facing each other with swords.
"Old lady, are you okay?"
Jia Cong ran to the old lady who was hiding aside, looked carefully and found that she was not injured, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Although she was not injured, the old lady was still very angry. She had an argument with Princess Wei of Dongping Princess in Cining Palace but failed to win. She was scolded by a slave of the Qian family when she left the house. This was simply the greatest humiliation she had ever suffered in her life.
Her hands on the dragon-head crutch were trembling, and her whole body was shaking with anger.
Bang bang!
The old lady hit the bluestone on the ground hard with her cane, her eyes turned red. Pointing to the Dongping Princess Wei on the other side of the doorway and several old ladies and maids beside her: "Brother Cong, have you seen the old naughty slave next to Wei?"
Jia Cong was a little confused and nodded.
"The Wei family is the first one on the left. Just now you dared to call me a thief for not dying in old age..."
Jia Cong hadn't responded yet, so Liu Hong was shocked. Is this Qian family slave so ignorant and fearless? Even Mrs. Rongguo dared to scold her!
But the old lady seemed to have found support. She burst into tears looking at her grandson, whom she originally looked down upon. "I have never suffered such humiliation in my life. First humiliate my son, and then humiliate me. The Qian family is bullying others too much!"
Jia Cong didn't even hesitate. He ran up to the imperial guard guarding the door in two steps, grabbed the long knife from his waist and went straight to the direction of Dongping Princess Wei.
"not good!"
Liu Honggang sighed for a while at the stupidity, ignorance and fearlessness of the Qian family. When he looked up, he saw Jia Cong rushing over with a knife.
He quickly stopped him: "Brother Cong, don't be impulsive, this is in front of the palace gate!"
There’s another chapter tonight.
Orange cat is not a cat
