Compared with the previous dynasty, the restraints of etiquette on women are slightly looser, but young women still wear veils when going out.
Originally, Jia Cong thought that under the protection of the Forbidden Army, when the ladies were running horses in the pasture, no fool would do anything disrespectful, but he still underestimated the word "beauties are a disaster."
Especially a young woman like Qin Keqing who is alluring to the country...
Jia Cong's face was extremely gloomy. As a son of the Jia family, he allowed his relatives to be humiliated beside him. He felt his face burning with pain.
He asked in a deep voice: "Baozhu, which hand did this guy use to tear off your grandma's veil?"
Baozhu was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the *** lying on the ground with disgust: "Right hand."
Jia Cong dismounted, raised his sword and moved forward.
Seeing the killing intent in Jia Cong's eyes, Yi Lie, although restrained by Jia Shiyi, still screamed and shouted: "What are you doing?"
"Don't worry, I won't kill him..."
Uh-huh...
As he spoke, he raised the knife and dropped it, and a scream startled a crowd of birds.
The ladies not far away almost covered their mouths, and several people nearby who were watching the excitement frowned.
There was a trace of blood on the withered grass. Jia Cong shook the Yanling knife in his hand, and blood dripped down. He said coldly: "Yili, I keep my word. If you don't want his life, save his life." !」
Seeing that his brother-in-law had passed out, Yi Lie was shocked and angry.
Jia Cong did not kill his brother-in-law, but there was already a severed arm on the ground.
Nong Zan opened his mouth and suppressed his anger in Jia Cong's cold eyes. Yi Lie had a knife on his neck and could only stare at Jia Cong in shock and anger.
He still hasn't figured out who the kid in front of him is. He didn't expect there to be such an arrogant person in Daxia!
"Nanchao boy, who are you?"
Jia Cong held a beautiful sword flower and sheathed the sword.
He laughed heartily and replied with a look: "The grandson of Rong Guo Gong, the son of Rong Enbo, the commander of Daxia's Mounted Cavalry, General Xuanwu, the commander of Longjing Guards, the general of Yulin, the prince's left guard, and Jia Cong. !」
hiss!
Including Yi Lie, the group of Wala people all exclaimed.
The Rongguo Duke of Daxia killed many people in the grassland every generation.
In particular, Jia Daishan, the Duke of Xianrong, accompanied Tian Khan all the way to the tent of Wala Khan and captured King Wala Khan alive.
There are ten thousand people watching on the grassland, at least seven of them were erected by Jia Daishan. If the Supreme Emperor is the Heavenly Khan whom the prairie people dare not look directly at, then Rongguo Gong Jia Daishan is the dark demon who can stop the prairie people from crying at night.
No wonder he was so ruthless at a young age, it turned out to be the blood of the devil!
Yi Lie felt that the fear of Jia Cong was inexplicably revealed in his heart. The legend of the Dark Demon God had been spread on the grassland for more than 20 years, and the fear of Jia Daishan had been engraved in their bones.
"It turns out to be General Jia. I didn't know it was General Jia who was in front of me and disturbed the general's family. I hope the general can forgive me."
Nong Zan calmed his mind, stepped forward and clasped his fists, saying: "The general is out of breath now, can you let the second prince go? Also, Master Qiyun's injury should not be delayed. If someone is really killed, even General Jia will be injured." It’s hard to explain to heaven.”
"Explain? What do you want to explain? Do you believe that if this matter is brought to the attention of the Saint and His Majesty, none of your Wala envoys will be able to return to the grassland?"
Da da da da…
Before Jia Cong finished speaking, the sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance.
The black-armored cavalry were full of murderous intent and came quickly from far away. The leader, Jia Rong, waved his hand and shouted coldly after approaching the place: "Take it!"
Wow! Swish, swish, swish...
The sound of drawing swords was breathtaking. This group of black-armored forbidden troops quickly surrounded the city and shouted in unison: "Kneel down!"
thump!
Yi Lie can still persist, but the few second-generation Walas he brought with him are not so strong.
Under the power of the Forbidden Army, three people immediately knelt down, and the remaining few people were also trembling, with pale faces full of fear.
.
The black-armored cavalry of the Southern Dynasties were all devils!
The officers and soldiers of the Forbidden Army quickly tied up Yi Lie and others. Anyone who dared to resist would be served with the back of a knife. Yi Lie's back felt burning pain at this moment, and the jealousy in his eyes was about to materialize.
"Drag him back and lock him in a stable, waiting for His Majesty to punish him!"
After everything was settled, Jia Rong walked to his wife's side, his livid face softened.
Although Qin Keqing's eyes were red, she had stopped crying. She bit her lip lightly and shook her head at Jia Rong.
The couple tacitly thanked Yingchun, Daiyu, Liu Xianglian, Jia Cong, and Jia Shiyi. Jia Cong waved his hand: "Why are you like this when you are all members of your own family? By the way, brother Rong, why are you here?"
"Princess Tu sent someone to the imperial tent, so Your Majesty asked your nephew to come over..."
Tu Siqi?
Jia Rong pointed to the north. Jia Cong and others looked around. Among the group of people not far away, who was the handsome man in the red coat if he wasn't Tu Siqi?
Jia Cong subconsciously waved his hand, and Yingchun and Daiyu also waved to the north. Tu Siqi, who was riding on the horse, was stunned for a moment.
She thought for a moment, threw the riding crop in her hand, and waved in the direction of Jia Cong and others.
Daiyu and Yingchun bit their ears, told Jia Cong that they would invite Tu Siqi over, and then patted their horses and walked north.
Jia Rong had already comforted the frightened Qin Keqing and came to Jia Cong: "Third uncle, my nephew has to go back to the imperial court to reply to the decree. Ke'er's side..."
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, your wife will not be wronged again."
Jia Cong patted his chest as a guarantee and suddenly blushed when he remembered what happened just now.
He was a little frustrated and cursed: "I'm so angry that this Wala *** actually hit me in the face!"
Jia Rong couldn't help but laugh and said: "Don't worry, third uncle, these people are not going to do well. The saint is very angry."
Who is Qin Keqing? The bloodline left behind by the former prince.
The fourth prince Liu Hong was wronged today, and the old man would not be so angry. The son was gone, and the orphan left behind was unable to protect his grandfather. The old man felt like his face had been swollen.
The point is that Qin Keqing's identity has not been made public so far, so there is no way to talk about it openly...
The old man is probably a little angry now. How can Yi Lie and others live comfortably? Being imprisoned in a stable is nothing, Jia Cong can imagine their ending.
Tu Siqi's reputation among the ladies of the capital was not very good. Now that she came to Tienwang Mountain, she didn't even have any close friends except for the maids of the princess's mansion.
When Yingchun and Daiyu went to invite her, they were slightly resistant at first.
It wasn't until Daiyu asked her for advice on horseback riding that the relationship between the three gradually became warm within a few words.
Jia Cong invited Liu Xianglian to join him and stayed not far behind the girls. The two chatted about Oara and Tatar.
Daiyu and others in front were chatting enthusiastically and having a good time, which attracted the attention of all the noble ladies in the capital.
Didn’t the Princess Deqing’s Mansion have a very unhappy time with Ning Rongjia’s family? A few months ago, Jia Sanlang almost chopped Princess Tu's head with a knife.
Tu Siqi glanced disdainfully at the circle of ladies whispering not far away, and smiled coldly: "I'm just annoyed by these people. Every day they are either the boss of the East or the boss of the West. They are pretentious and not happy at all."
Daiyu neither agreed nor refuted, just smiled and said: "The princess' temperament reminds me of a poem..."
"The purple house is exposed to sunshine and rouge is removed,
The plain and beautiful wind blows the powder into bloom.
It's strange that Rao is so powdery.
Mulan came as a girl. "
Tu Siqi was a little embarrassed: "I can probably understand, this is talking about Hua Mulan..."
Yingchun explained: "This is Bai Letian's poem. Sister Lin is saying that the princess is heroic and heroic, just like Hua Mulan."
"Second aunt is right. The princess is indeed brave and heroic. She will definitely be the second female general of our dynasty in the future."
Qin Keqing also praised her words. She was not talking nonsense. Since Tu Siqi was kidnapped and returned to Beijing last time,
So he begged his mother to get a female martial artist from the palace. She studied hard every day and turned the garden of the eldest princess's mansion into a school ground.
This matter has spread throughout the capital, and many ladies and ladies in the capital have laughed at Tu Siqi, but Jia Cong once said at a family banquet: When one day encounters a crisis, Princess Tu at least has a glimmer of self-protection Power.
Tu Siqi didn't like red clothes and preferred weapons. She felt that the three people in front of her were simply her confidants. She blushed and awkwardly apologized to Daiyu and others.
"I was so distraught that I believed those people's provocations. Everything that happened at the racecourse was all my fault..."
As she said that, she actually knelt down and wanted to apologize. Daiyu quickly helped her up: "What are you doing, Princess? Shouldn't the people who should apologize be those who provoked the Princess? Besides, after that day, Chang Her Royal Highness the Princess and the Prince Consort also went to Rongguo Mansion to apologize, so why is the Princess doing this today?"
Yingchun and Qin Keqing also came forward to comfort them. After the four girls murmured for a while, they started calling them sister and sister.
In winter in the North, night falls earlier.
Piles of bonfires were lit in the camp at three o'clock in the morning, and the scent of broth lingered everywhere.
The eldest princess of Deqing sent her nanny to call her daughter back, but Tu Siqi, who was in high spirits, drove her out impatiently.
Liu Shule was surprised and happy to learn that her daughter had made friends with the Jia family. After she informed the prince-in-law Tu Shizhong of the matter, fresh venison, snacks and fruit juice were sent to the camp of the princess's mansion.
It was not until the end of Xu Shi that Tu Siqi reluctantly left the Jia family's tent under her mother's repeated urging.
Daiyu and others watched Tu Siqi leave, and she couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that Sister Tu, who seems to be carefree and has no inhibitions, can be so lonely in her heart."
"What Aunt Lin said was that I wouldn't have believed it before..."
"Actually, it's understandable. She has a straightforward and impulsive personality, and she always has something to say. She can't bear all the twists and turns. I don't know how many people she has offended over the years, and how many people talked behind her back. When it comes to me, I don’t want to make friends with anyone either.”
Yingchun suddenly felt pitiful for Tu Siqi. The legitimate daughter of a noble family and a relative of the emperor could only imprison herself, not as good as her, a concubine of a noble family.
At least she has brothers to support her and sisters to talk to.
The camp had been tidied up, and Jia Cong interrupted the three people's sighs: "Okay, it's late at night, and we have to go there early for tomorrow's martial arts ceremony. There might be a lot of excitement there, so we'd better go early. have a rest."
