Qian Kangshi almost hated the people of Ning Rong's Jia family. He thought that Liu Xianglian, an orphan whose parents had died early, would have the courage to confront the Dongping County Prince. It must be Jia Jing, the "old silver coin", who was behind the plan. .
His son has become intersex, and he has been living in Nanshan for twenty or thirty years. How can he have the ability to fight with Liu Xianglian, a vulgar soldier.
But the war invitation was sent to the Dongping County Prince's Mansion with great fanfare, so he had to accept it even if he didn't want to.
Wei's face was completely smashed by a letter from Queen Mother Cao. She originally wanted to use her decades-old friendship to talk to Mrs. Li Guoguo's mansion, but she only got a few words in the letter she sent. response.
"She can't control it!"
This is really not a deliberate shirk by the old lady of Duke Li's Palace. Liu Xianglian is now a close minister of the Emperor. With the support of Prince Zhongshun's Palace and Ning Rongjia's family, she fought from the south gate of Duke Li's Palace to the north gate without carrying a sword. The bad temper back then was all for the sake of the same clan and clan.
Moreover, the Second Saint’s attitude towards the Dongping County Prince’s Palace is clearly stated, and a fool would still be confused with the Qian family...
You can't avoid a battle, you can't win a battle.
Ever since Liu Xianglian sent the war invitation to the Dongping County Prince's Mansion, Qian Kangshi had fallen into anger, unwillingness, fear and dissatisfaction with his son.
That's right, if Kun Kun hadn't messed around and provoked Jia Baoyu at the palace banquet, how would the Qian family have suffered this disaster?
As time passed by, it was almost noon, and Mrs. Wei couldn't help but feel anxious.
"My son, what should I do?"
Mr. Wei was anxious, and so was Qian Kangshi.
He knew that he was no match for Liu Xianglian, but he had no choice but to accept the challenge. He was so impatient that he smashed the tea cup in his hand into pieces, stood up suddenly, and wanted to say something harsh.
"Just die, and ask your mother to have a good life and raise Tsuen'er..."
Before he finished speaking, Qian Kangshi suddenly felt dizzy, and then fell to the ground with a bang.
The study room of Dongping County Prince's Mansion was in chaos. When Mrs. Wei and Princess Bai hurriedly stepped forward to help Qian Kang, the maids and servants were also in chaos. Only Qian Kun was still sitting on the chair, with a gloomy face.
He just heard his father's words: Please give your mother a good life and raise Tsuen'er...
The concubine who is still sucking milk gives birth to a child? Why let the old lady have a good life and raise him? Replace yourself?
At noon, the Jingying Campus was bustling with people.
The news that Erlang Liujia had sent a war message to the Prince of Dongping County had already spread throughout the capital. The hands of the cashier of the Imperial Army who were responsible for guarding the main campus of the Beijing Camp almost cramped up.
There were really too many people who came to see the excitement and were very enthusiastic. Except for the families of officials, many people who had spare money crowded outside the capital camp and gave them money in the fortress, saying that the people of Daxia could live well. Stability depends entirely on the soldiers carrying heavy loads, so we must "sponsor" the Forbidden Army brothers to eat meat.
Liu Xianglian held the Mandarin Duck Sword and stood on the high platform, waiting for the people from the Dongping County Prince's Palace to arrive.
The green warrior uniform on his body, coupled with his handsome face that could be envied by the dead, made the eyes of the noble ladies in the capital around the high platform shine.
It's a pity that the husband already has a beautiful woman, so they can only satisfy their eye addiction!
A life-and-death battle was imminent, but there was lively chatting and laughter on the grounds of Jingying University, and some people even secretly set up gambling tables. Jia Cong knew who the man in blue official robes was going around issuing "receipts" without even looking.
He moved over and stuffed a piece of gold into the man's arms: "Senior Fang, I pledge Liu Erlang one hundred thousand taels!"
Um? Where did this kid come from to dare to tease me?
"The God of Gamblers" Fang Jingyan looked down at the thing in his hand, and the veins on his forehead were about to burst.
He handed the golden shiny plug back to Jia Cong: "You kid really dares to do anything. Can you just play with the golden order given by the emperor? Be careful, I will write a letter to your father-in-law and ask him to whip you!" "
"Then I came out today without any money..."
Jia Cong rummaged through his purse and found that the total amount was only a dozen taels of broken silver.
He glanced at Fang Jingyan's bulging chest and grinned: "Senior Fang, why don't you lend me eighteen thousand taels and let me pledge it first."
"Are you kidding? If you don't have money, don't borrow it, don't even think about it!"
You actually want to have sex for free?
Fang Jingyan rickets her body so that her chest, which is stuffed with money and banknotes, is less obvious.
Jia Cong chuckled: "Senior Fang has no money? Then why are senior's pecs so exaggerated?"
It feels good to have sex for free, and it feels good to have sex for free.
In the end, Jia Cong took two hundred taels of money from Fang Jingyan for free and pledged money to Liu Xiangliansheng.
In fact, Fang Jingyan also said that the number of people who defeated Liu Xianglian was much more than that of Dongping Prince's Palace, but these were all people who were familiar with Liu Xianglian and Dongping Prince's Palace.
There are also a large number of people betting on the palace of Dongping County, and the bets are huge, and most of them are wealthy businessmen in the capital.
"No matter who wins, I will make money. Even if Liu Erlang accidentally loses, I can still make thousands of taels from him."
As a palace censor, Fang Jingyan came to the Beijing Campus on non-holiday days not just for gambling.
"God of Gambling" is just his side job. The real reason he is here is to be the emperor's eyes and mouth.
"Your Majesty asked me to keep an eye on him. Liu Erlang is a young general whom Your Majesty values. He cannot be bullied by the Qian family."
Jia Cong glanced at the location on the east side of the high platform. There were many people from the Qian family standing there, but there was no master of the Dongping County Prince's Palace among them.
The Qian family must not have the shame to avoid a fight, but they just don’t know who will challenge them.
Dong dong dong...
The drums sounded and noon had arrived, but no one from the Dongping County Prince's Palace had arrived yet. The melon-eating crowd in the school grounds began to talk a lot, and many people were mocking the Qian family for being as timid as mice.
The second tom sound sounded, and Liu Xianglian, who had closed her eyes to rest, suddenly opened her eyes and looked towards the entrance of the campus.
The people from Dongping County Prince's Palace finally arrived, but to everyone's surprise, Qian Kangshi did not come on horseback, but was carried in a soft sedan chair.
"Unfortunately, my prince suffered a stroke and is inconvenienced. He came late. Don't blame me!"
The commander of the Qian family's soldiers jumped onto the high platform, clasped his fists and raised his hands to the surroundings, saying, "My dear Qian Rong, I have now worshiped the prince as my adoptive father, and I will fight on my father's behalf today!"
boom!
There was an uproar all around. This soldier commander, who was only a few years younger than Qian Kangshi, actually worshiped him as his adoptive father...
The Qian family is really shameless! No, how can the Qian family show off?
Qian Rong ignored the noise around him and just stared calmly at Liu Xianglian not far away in front of him.
The cold-faced Erlang Liu Xianglian has a very good reputation, and his skills are indeed top-notch among the younger generation in Beijing.
If the prince and the prince... the eldest son were allowed to come, there would be no chance of winning. But he is different. He is a thug trained by the Qian family since he was a child, and he can beat 50-50 of the offerings in the palace.
He really didn't pay attention to a young boy.
Liu Xianglian naturally knew the details of this person. There were more than a thousand military commanders in the Imperial Guard, and they all had knowledge of the situation in various prefectures in Beijing.
However, he was not afraid and asked coldly: "Where is Qian Kun?"
Qian Rong smiled slightly: "The eldest son was originally going to come today, but an old injury has recurred and it is inconvenient to come on stage. General Liu's invitation to fight will be accepted next time."
The person in charge of presiding over the life-and-death battle today is Zhang Ling, the second son of Mr. Zhang and the commander of You Xiangwei.
He frowned and thought to himself that this would not work. Liu Xianglian was a fellow member of the Beijing camp, how could he suffer any loss?
So he stepped forward and said, "In that case, let's wait until Qian Kun or Prince Dongping recovers from their injuries before engaging in a life-and-death fight..."
"That's not necessary!"
Jia Cong suddenly interrupted Zhang Ling's proposal and jumped up to the high platform and offered his hands to Zhang Ling: "Senior Zhang, the Prince of Dongping County finally found a way to avoid the life and death battle. If it continues, I don't know if it will happen." There will be a few more godsons and grandsons..."
Poof!
Many people in the audience couldn't help laughing. Lord Yumao is really... too narrow-minded!
Qian Kangshi had indeed suffered a stroke and could not even speak a complete sentence. He could only stare fiercely at Jia Cong, who was mocking him on the stage.
But see Jia
Cong glanced sarcastically in the direction of Qian's family, and then said loudly to the crowd around him: "We're all here, and if we don't have a fight, we can't live up to everyone's enthusiasm today. Well, there's no need to delay. Prince Dongping might as well charge more on the spot. My godsons and grandsons, Brother Liu and I will take over together. Let’s fight soldiers against generals, ten against ten, let’s have a duel between real men!”
"good!"
"Master Xiao Jia is talking about a duel between real men!"
"Why didn't Prince Dongping say anything? Oh, I forgot, the prince had a stroke. Qian Shi...Brother Kunkun, why are you sitting in a sedan chair too?"
After Jia Cong finished taunting Qian Kang, he pointed his finger at Qian Kun, whose face was uncertain: "Hey, look at my memory, brother Kun Kun's injury is not convenient and he cannot ride a horse. But brother Kun Kun's injury is not serious It's inconvenient for the prince if it affects his speech, so you should make up your mind."
I saw Jia Cong pointing at the Jia family soldiers under the stage: "I won't bully you, I will let these few soldiers of mine come up. There are so many people in your family, you pick nine more, ten pairs Ten, how about it? Don’t hesitate. Even if your family loses anyway, it won’t be your father and son who die. Brother Liu and I went on the show in person, it’s a sure-fire deal!”
"Ah...ah...Kunkun...yes!"
Qian Kangshi's sudden voice reminded Qian Kun, who was mired in madness and anger. He nodded to his father, and then pointed at the royal soldier beside him.
"Who is going? No matter life or death, you can be my retainer and be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver!"
Dong dong dong dong...
The drums sounded again, and Jia Cong took out the Yanling sword from his waist and stood side by side with Liu Xianglian, Jia Shiyi, Jia Jiu and other soldiers of the Rongguo Mansion.
The high platform built on the campus was large enough for twenty people to fight with ease.
Liu Xianglian suddenly said solemnly: "Brother Cong, thank you for today!"
Jia Cong showed his eight white teeth: "My family, how can I say thank you? But I would like to thank Qian Kangshi and his son for giving me the opportunity to avenge my second sister with my own hands." Dong Dong Dong Dong!
As soon as the drum beat ended, Jia Cong's fighting spirit arose. He took the lead at the end of the drum beat and rushed directly towards the newly minted godson of Qian Kangshi.
Ouch ouch ouch...
He screamed, and was about to confront him. Unexpectedly, Jia Shiyi stepped forward, grabbed Jia Cong's neck and threw him back. Then Jia Jiujiu and Jia Sanyi protected the left and right, focusing on The Qian family who looked weaker were picked to fight with their own soldiers.
While Jia Cong was cooperating with Jia Jiu and Jia Sanyi to attack and defend, he muttered: "Damn it, Uncle Eleven is looking down on me!"
"Mistress, don't mention Qian Rong's skills, but with his physique, are you going to jump up and hit his pecs?"
Jia Jiu opened the long knife that was coming at him, and Jia Cong took the opportunity to pierce the opponent's thigh. Jia Sanyi immediately took the knife and chopped off the man's head.
The soldiers of Rongguo Mansion are trained according to the way of fighting in the army. A group of three can form a small offensive and defensive formation.
Jia Cong was thrown into the military training by the pardon master since he was a child. When he was a child, he played all the roles of marching and fighting, and there was no sense of awkwardness in his cooperation.
On the other hand, Liu Xianglian, who was walking around the world, had a light body of the Yuanyang Sword. In addition, he walked a light path and stepped on the seven-star step. Every time he swung the sword, he could break through the opponent's defense and kill or maim the opponent.
Except for Qian Rong who was held back by Jia Shiyi, the Dongping County Prince's personal soldiers sent by Qian Kun were not enough to watch.
The bloody fight on the high platform soon came to an end. The female relatives watching the battle in the audience were all excited even when they first came. At this time, they had already covered their eyes and did not dare to look at the stage.
When Qian Rong faced Jia Shiyi, he didn't think about getting out of the way as soon as possible so that he could help the other brothers.
But Jia Shiyi tried his best to hold him back even though he was injured, until Liu Xianglian pierced the chest of the last Qian family soldier with his sword and flew forward to attack him.
Of course, Liu Xianglian was not the only one who came to support him. After a fight, all the soldiers of the Rongguo Mansion, including four people who were slightly injured, surrounded him.
Ten against one, even though Qian Rong was extremely skilled, he couldn't stand against the opponent's large number of people.
There is no such thing as flying over the eaves and walking over the wall, and the sword energy is thousands of times.
Qian Rong finally died under Jia Shiyi's sword despite the magical skills in it.
"Qian Rong is a real man, what a pity!"
Jia Shiyi sheathed his sword, crossed his right arm across his chest, and saluted Qian Rong who refused to retreat. The others did the same.
Seeing that his family had been completely defeated, Qian Kun scolded the people around him coldly: "Why don't you go back to the palace? You usually brag to the enemies of thousands of people, and the palace has been completely embarrassed by you!"
"It's a pity. It's a pity that my allegiance is to the wrong person..."
Jia Cong walked to the edge of the high platform and sneered at the Qian family who were about to leave: "What? You want to leave now?"
"My prince...I have admitted defeat, what else do you want?"
In Qian Kun's angry eyes, a blood-red post suddenly flew out. He caught it easily, looked down and wanted to throw it away.
"Don't throw it away. This is my family's battle post. It's still the old rule, fight to the death!"
Jia Cong used the Yanling sword in his hand to hold a sword flower, suddenly pointed forward, and shouted: "The Dongping County Prince's Palace has insulted my Jia family. I, Jia Cong, today brought a life-and-death battle to the Dongping County Prince's Palace. Qian Kun, as a man, Fight with me!"
The word man seems to have become a taboo for Qian Kun. At this time, his face was livid, and he couldn't speak clearly when he pointed at Jia Cong: "You... Jia Cong, don't push your limits!"
How could Qian Kun dare to respond? Last time at the gate of Daxia, the madman Jia Cong slashed his shoulder with a knife, and it took him two or three months to recuperate from his injury.
Although he is nearly ten years older than Jia Cong, he has already thrown the few punches and kicks he learned as a child into Qin Lou Chu Hall, so he is no match for this guy.
But Jia Cong had already thought about it when he went to the Liu family. No matter how the Qian family arranged it, he would definitely consume the last of the Qian family's wealth through life and death battles.
This time it was Liu Xianglian who came forward to invite the fight, next time it was him Jia Cong, and the next time it was his second brother Jia Lian who was about to return to Beijing...
There's not much else about Ning Rong's Jia family, except that they are more manly than his Qian family!
After Jia Lian is finished, there are still Jia Rong and Jia Qiang. If they are jealous, they will summon the strongest fighting force to pardon the master. If you don't believe it, you will not be able to defeat the Dongping County Prince's Palace.
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