What Jia Cong did in front of the palace gate today was not wrong, but he was still scolded by several elders in turn.
Even when he went to Dongfu to escape, he couldn't avoid being beaten again. Jia Jing picked up the ruler and slapped him hard ten times before carrying the little fat man by the back of his neck to Rongxi Hall.
"Jing'er came just in time, I also want someone to find you..."
The old lady was in a lethargic state, angry and frightened in front of the palace gate. The fact that she could hold on until now was a result of her good health over the years.
Jia Jing threw the little fat boy to Jia She and sat down close to him.
The old lady said worriedly: "Our family has completely broken with the Dongping Palace now, and the previous arrangements may need to be adjusted. The business in Liaodong must be taken back quickly, and even the people under your father and your uncle must also Find a way to transfer away from Liaodong."
"The business in Liaodong must be recovered quickly, but the people in Liaodong..."
Jia Jing frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, in the early years the sage asked his father and uncle to mix sand in Liaodong just to prevent the Qian family. We can't transfer them away, and we have to send a group of people in. Otherwise, all these years of hard work Isn’t it all in vain?”
"This is the truth, but..."
After all, the old lady has a short-sighted mind. When something happens, she always thinks about defense and doesn't know how to attack. She asked worriedly: "The Qian family will definitely have ambitions, what if..."
"In this way, when Brother Cong goes to Longshou Palace tomorrow, he will hand over the list to the saint. These are the people our family has been ordered to cultivate, and it is time to hand it over to the royal family."
After Jia Jing finished speaking, the old lady was stunned. Even if she was reluctant to give up, she had to agree that this was the best way.
Favoring the royal family is now the best choice for Ning Rongjia's family.
After arranging the business, Jia Jing turned to look at the little fat man who was hiding aside as an ostrich, and snorted coldly: "Also, brother Cong, although you did a good job today, you are still too impulsive, and you have to be punished..."
The old lady rarely dismissed Jia Jing's words and waved to Jia Cong.
"If it hadn't been for Brother Cong today, the old woman's face would have been stepped on by the Qian family. Brother Cong is so brave that even His Highness the Fourth Prince said he has the style of a glorious country. None of the civil and military officials watching the excitement would not give a word of praise. good?"
Jia Zheng nodded and added: "Brother Jing, that's true. Although Prime Minister Zhou has some objections to the fighting in front of the palace gate, he also praised me, Brother Cong is worthy of being a descendant of the Rongguo!"
"Uncle, you and my father have already beaten me!"
The little fat man is full of grievances, his buttocks and palms are swollen, why should he be punished?
"Yuanyang, take Brother Cong to apply for medicine!"
The old lady forcibly suppressed the opinions of Jia Jing and Jia She. Jia Cong finally saw the light and slipped out of the Rongxi Hall along the corner.
Jia Jing, who had been serious just now, smiled slightly after seeing Jia Cong slip out: "The son of a rich man, please stay in the hall and pardon your brother. It is a good thing for brother Cong to be brave, but he likes to take risks too much, so he must be careful in the future. "
"I'm worried about this too. I'm going to beat this kid up as soon as I come back."
After hearing the conversation between Jia Jing and Jia She, the old lady and Jia Zheng understood the boss' love for his son.
Ignoring the matter, Jia Jing once again mentioned the return of the banknotes owed to the Ministry of Revenue. This time, several people reached a rare agreement quickly, and the old lady also took out 50,000 taels of silver from the dowry and gave it to Jia She.
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After all these arrangements were made, the old lady fell asleep after drinking the soothing soup.
When the three brothers walked out of the Hall of Rongxi, Jia Zheng suddenly bowed deeply to Jia She: "Brother, thank you!"
Jia She was stunned, and finally helped Jia Zheng and said with a smile: "It's really rare for you to say thank you. You haven't looked at me since I remembered it..."
"Brother pardon!"
This bastard has no good words to say when he opens his mouth.
Jia Jing had to remind him: "Why should my brother be like this? This is the most critical time for our family. Don't make your brothers fight over trivial matters. Don't forget the lesson of the Liu family of the Liguo Palace."
Jia Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "I used to be petty and always thought that we were both the sons of Duke Rong. Why did my eldest brother enter the East Palace to accompany the prince in reading and get a calligraphy from a saint? Now that I think about it, it's all the same.
I'm just jealous. "
As he spoke, he was about to bow to Jia She again. Jia She quickly supported him and said, "You are jealous of me and I am jealous of you. The old lady has always used you as a thorn in your side. Look at me. I have been able to get through this since I was a child." Can you give her a compliment?"
Thinking that he had spoken ill of his eldest brother to the old lady since he was a child, Jia Zheng blushed and wanted to explain and apologize but couldn't.
"Okay, okay, just as Brother Jing said, you and I, our blood brothers, have I ever really complained about you?"
Jia She raised his hand, hooked his shoulders and took Jia Zheng to his side, and said solemnly: "Let's get down to business, you are such a straightforward person, you must stay calm with your brother-in-law Wang Ziteng..."
"King Beijing?"
Jia Zheng didn't mention Wang Ziteng. No matter how stupid he was, he knew after so many things that the Wang family was plotting against him.
He ignored Wang Ziteng and asked in confusion: "Although the Prince of Beijing stopped Brother Cong from killing Qian Kun today, the Prince of Beijing has been on good terms with our family over the years and has always taken good care of our family. That's it. Baoyu also gained his appreciation, and he said before that he would find a future for Baoyu."
"It's ridiculous. My uncle is already worried about Baoyu's future. Do you want him to waste his time?"
Jia She had to lament that his second brother was too naive and was fooled into lameness by being treated with small favors.
He had to reveal some truth and whispered in Jia Zheng's ear for a while.
Jia Zheng's eyes widened, and he asked tremblingly after a long time: "Brother, is this true? The Shui family actually wants to rebel..."
"Be careful!"
Jia Jing interrupted Jia Zheng's exclamation and nodded: "Do you still remember what Brother Cong said repeatedly in front of the palace gate today?"
"What?"
"Shui Rong possesses martial arts skills!"
Jia She chuckled: "I still remember Shui Rong attacking the prince after the death of the old King Beijing. At that time, Shui Rong was performing martial arts in the Dudu Mansion, and Shui Rong couldn't even pull a stone bow... Brother, you also saw it today, the Shui family The soldiers showed no fear in the face of our soldiers. Shui Rong even used a folding fan to miss Brother Cong's knife when he was twenty steps away. You are also a person who can shoot a bow and arrow, you Can you think about it yourself?"
After being reminded by his eldest brother, Mr. Zheng also figured out something was wrong.
Jia Jing added: "In the past, the saint took back Xuanda's military power belonging to the Beijing Prince's Palace. He originally wanted the Shui family to be prosperous for generations, but even after the death of the old prince, Shui Rongjie and others were not allowed to ascend the throne. But now it seems that the Shui family has been Qiao Fu, Shui Xun is an even more remarkable person."
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"Of course it's amazing, 'Wise King,' you can't get this title just by playing with a folding fan and writing a few acid poems."
Jia She sneered and told Jia Zheng again: "Second brother, you must make sure the water is dissolved. He has seen that he can't figure out our family from me in recent years, so he has repeatedly tried to find a way from you. Also, be optimistic about Baoyu. Recently There are a lot of people who are interested in him."
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The reputation of Dongping Palace has become even worse.
Compared with Jia Cong, who took the lead and led the troops to kill, Qian Kun, the prince of Dongping County who ran away as soon as the war started, directly became a counterexample for various families to teach their descendants.
One of the Four Kings, the heir to the top martial arts of the founding line of Daxia, is as timid as a mouse and can't swing a sword. It's sad, deplorable, ridiculous, and shameful!
And Jia Cong appeared in the mouths of the heads of families as someone else's child, and in just one night he became the public enemy of the children of the princes in the capital.
Some people even complained to their friends after being drunk, wishing they could have a life-or-death fight with Jia Cong's son to avenge the beating he received last night!
Of course, these things had nothing to do with Jia Cong. After he came to Longshou Palace with a secret message, he presented it to the Second Saint Queen and squatted on the ground to copy the "Book of Rites".
Why squat? Buttocks are still swollen.
The Second Saint avoided Jia Cong and Liu Hong, the fourth son of the emperor, who were in the front hall, and went to the back hall to discuss important matters.
Liu Hong and Jia Cong squatted on the ground and talked about the incident at the palace gate yesterday with great interest.
"Brother Cong, did you learn your martial arts from Mr. She?"
Jia Cong shook his head, glanced secretly in the direction of the apse, and put away his pen.
"I have only studied "
"Taizu Changquan", my father hasn't taught me sword and gun kung fu yet. However, I have taken medicinal baths over the years, which has made my body stronger and stronger. "
After hearing Jia Cong's explanation, Liu Hong became even more interested. He spoke of Qian Kun with disdain: "Qian Kun is more than ten years older than you, and he can't even beat you. The heir to the majestic Wuxun Prince's Palace has no skills at all. He really embarrasses Daxia Wuxun!" "
As he spoke, he imagined how he would wear armor and lead his cavalry across the grassland and desert. Youyou said, "I have practiced archery and horse riding a lot over the years, but unfortunately I have never had the opportunity to ride a horse galloping. It was hunting in the autumn last year. I can only stay in the palace. Alas, when will I be able to ride across the desert and kill enemies for my country!"
Then you have little chance. Who said you would be the future crown prince?
Jia Cong didn't say anything to spoil the fun. Instead, he said jokingly: "In a few days, let's go hunting outside the city. You also taught me how to bow and horse. Up to now, I can only use a slingshot!"
This time it was an itch for Liu Hong. Being a teacher was almost a hobby of three generations of the royal family.
Hearing what Jia Cong said, Liu Hong immediately stopped Jia Cong's shoulders and smiled happily: "This is simple. I will teach you when the time comes. Let's go hunt a tiger and come back!"
In the front hall of Huangji Hall, two children were muttering about how to hunt a tiger.
The Supreme Emperor Liu Ji in the apse frowned and looked at the roster in the secret letter. He said to the emperor with emotion: "I just mentioned it to the Daishan brothers back then, but I didn't expect them to have reached this level. With this list, we can control 30% of Liaodong's troops."
well! Daishan is truly my dear brother!
After a long time, the Supreme Emperor looked solemn and told the emperor: "Fourth, you must be kind to the Ning Rong family. As long as they don't rebel... Alas, the Ning Rong Jia family are really loyal ministers of my Liu family!"
"Father, don't worry, my son and I know!"
Liu Heng also nodded. The Ning Rong and Rong families really put their father at the top of their hearts. With a casual instruction, the Jia family can achieve this level. Just as their father said, Ning Rong and the Jia family are really the Liu family. loyal minister!
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That’s it for today, and we’ll continue tomorrow!
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