"I didn't expect him to be the champion~"
"Everyone says that Jia Qi is a martial artist. This rumor is totally wrong!!"
"It's really a way to relieve hatred, this is it..."
"No, are the Snow Dragon Cavalry still recruiting people?? I'll sign up right away!!"
"Having a son should be like Jia Invincible~"
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The crowd gradually began to make sporadic comments. Apart from the fear at the beginning, there was now a trace of indescribable pride left in their hearts. They actually looked down upon the submissiveness of the host and guest in the face of this Asian man.
And Jia Qi's domineering and invincible self-confidence made their hearts swell even more.
What is strength? This is strength.
They are strong and healthy, not weak.
Facing the Jin Kingdom, Liao Kingdom, and even Mongolia, the Song Dynasty knelt down and compromised, but they didn't have to, and they never did it. The capital of Dakang was on the border, and the emperor guarded the country's gates, so he never knelt down.
Three years ago, a champion emerged from the Jia family and spread across the world.
Beiyuan was beaten and fled to Mobei, Jianzhou Jurchen was destroyed, and Dakang regained its Hanwu style.
Those foreigners were trembling after being killed by the Snow Dragon Cavalry led by him. Who gave these Japanese people the courage to show off their power in the capital? ?
...
"You bastard!! Kill my Fuso Warriors, our Great Fuso Empire will not give up!!"
In Xilin Lane, the severe pain at the beginning may have eased. Yiqi stared at the young man standing aside and said in a cold tone.
After hearing Yiqi's words, the onlookers no longer had the worries they had just now.
He began to feel a little pity for the Japanese man in front of him. Maybe he didn't know who the man in front of him was, but he dared to speak nonsense in front of him.
"Is this man crazy?"
"It's hopeless!! He probably doesn't know who the champion is!!"
"Even those little wolf cubs in Beiyuan were beaten with their tail between their legs. This person doesn't think that the champion doesn't dare to kill them!!"
"..."
"Noisy!!"
"Come on, slap the mouth!!"
When the officials of Shuntian Prefecture heard Jia Xi's words, they did not dare to neglect them, and soon someone came out.
"Master Hou, how many blows??"
"I don't want to hear another word from him!!"
Jia Qi didn't bother to look anymore and waved his hand. If he hadn't kept this person useful, he would have killed him long ago.
The yamen servant understood the idea and walked up to Yiqi. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and struck. He opened his bow left and right, slapped loudly and made a crackling sound. It was obvious that this yamen servant had no mercy at all.
"Eight~~"
Just when Yiqi was about to curse, he was slapped and the word was punched into his stomach.
By the last moment, his entire face was beaten into a pig's head, and it was as swollen as a steamed bun.
On the other side, at the Guest Department in the capital, the officer staggered into the Yamen. The officers on duty were startled when they saw him.
"Knife, what's wrong with you??"
The officer's face was pale due to excessive blood loss, and there was still a hint of panic in his eyes.
"The Champion appears at the night market. Those people in Fuso are all dead. Help me in quickly!! I have something important to report!!"
Upon hearing this rough voice, the expressions of several people changed drastically. Are they dead? ?
The few people did not dare to hesitate, supported the servant and went to the inner courtyard. Those who were looking for the doctor looked for the doctor, and notified the host and guest. Sizheng informed Sizheng.
In the lobby of the Yamen, a somewhat prosperous middle-aged man touched the emerald ring on his hand, leisurely and contentedly. He didn't know what he was thinking, and smiled.
Suddenly, a guard came in a hurry and said urgently: "Sir, Daozi has something important to report!!"
Hearing the officer's words, the man's eyebrows showed a trace of displeasure.
"Didn't you see that I'm drinking tea?? What's the emergency for him!! Let's wait until I finish drinking tea!!"
After hearing what this man said, the officer who came to report felt stupid.
This is not a trivial matter. Knife lost an arm, those people from Fuso are dead, and the champion, all of these are gathered together. This is not a trivial matter. This is simply a big deal that breaks the sky. .
"Sir, those envoys from Fuso are all dead because of the hands of the champion!!"
The police officer knew the priority of the matter and reported it truthfully.
When the man heard this, he was slightly startled. He moved his hands for a moment, as if he suspected that he heard wrongly, and said again: "What did you say?? Say it again!!"
The adult, who couldn't control his mood, didn't realize that there was a tremor in his words.
The guard smiled bitterly, "Sir, Zhang Tao is back, and he has a broken arm!!"
Hearing this, Jiang Wenzheng, the head of the host and guest department, stood up with a gasp and asked, "Where is he?"
Seeing that he finally realized that he was anxious, the guard couldn't help but shook his head.
However, he was not slow to speak and continued: "The person is in the hall!"
After seeing the officer named Zhang Tao, Jiang Wenzheng turned pale. He was a scholar from the south of the Yangtze River, and he had never seen such a tragic scene.
Forced to suppress the discomfort in his heart, he asked aloud: "What is going on? Why does the champion appear there???"
Zhang Tao's lips turned white and he said weakly: "I don't know either, Xu Wei and Zhang Xiaofei have been beaten to death by the champion~~"
Speaking of this, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. It was really a life-and-death situation just now. If Jia Qi hadn't kept him and asked him to send a message to Jiang Wenzheng, he would have been beaten to death by the Marquis now!
"What!! How dare he???"
Hearing Zhang Tao's words, Jiang Wenzheng was a little unsteady on his feet. Was he beaten to death? ?
This is the emperor's feet, where the imperial city is. No matter how bold Jia Qi is, he shouldn't take action here! !
However, he thought about the things Jia Qi had done, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He even killed people all over Jiangnan. It was not surprising to think about it.
"Sir, the Lord Champion has asked you to come over!! He also asked the people behind you to come with him, otherwise he will kill your entire family!"
After saying this, Zhang Tao's anger dissipated, and he fainted immediately with a tilt of his head. Everyone was shocked and thought he was dead too. They hurried over to check and were relieved when they found that he had fainted.
But Jiang Wenzheng, the host and guest, sat down on the ground at this time. What did that madman want to do? ?
...
On the long street at night, and no one was blocking him, the news was like it had wings. Before even a stick of incense was used, it had already spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital.
Naturally, it was also sent to Emperor Mingkang's imperial eucalyptus in the Daming Palace, as well as to several people in the court who were very well-informed.
After seeing the information, most of these people were shocked.
Jia Chu killed another person, as well as several envoys from foreign countries. Fan Yuanhe and other cabinet ministers who still had rifts with Jia Chu saw the intelligence in their hands, and there were many strange flashes in their eyes, even a hint of Chill.
There was one person who looked a little heavy. This person was the cabinet minister-Zeng Shutang.
After receiving the news, he didn't say a word, and went directly to the Daming Palace to meet the emperor without even changing his official uniform.
The Host and Guest Department is an organization under his jurisdiction. If Jia Qi threatens to find someone, it will naturally fall on him in the end. He knows how unscrupulous Jia Qi is when he goes crazy. The last time Fan Fan Jia's face was directly stepped into the mud by him, and he didn't want to make the same mistake again.
Daming Palace, Imperial Study Room.
After Emperor Mingkang saw the information, his expression became gloomy and uncertain.
"Dai Quan, go deliver the message and let Jia Qi return home first. I will definitely give him an explanation for this matter!!"
Hearing Emperor Mingkang's words, Dai Quan was stunned. Why didn't his master seem to be that angry? Well, did he still have concerns about the champion? ?
While thinking about it, Dai Quan respectfully accepted the order, but after hesitating for a moment, Dai Quan spoke again and said: "Your Majesty, the crowd in Xilin Lane is very excited. Do you need to send the Royal Forest Army over to maintain order!!"
What Dai Quan said is very good. There are many ways to explain why people are so excited.
At the same time, Emperor Mingkang was also reminded that public opinion seemed to be on Jia Qi's side at the moment, and he should consider whether Jia Qi should be treated leniently. Although it was indeed wrong to kill people on the street, he did not like these people. Little Fusang, In a small land, whoever gives them the courage to come to Dakang, or go wild in the capital of Dakang.
Although Dakang's laws emphasized that the emperor's crimes were the same as those of the common people, but whoever dared to punish the emperor's crimes was just to silence the scholars. If any dynasty encounters a weak king, it may still be controlled, but these people in Dakang are not fuel-efficient lamps.
Master and servant have been getting along for so many years. Emperor Mingkang also guessed what Dai Quan meant. Looking at the information in his hand, Emperor Mingkang narrowed his eyes. There were some sentences in this information that he liked very much.
Even in a small area, dogs dare to come to his territory and bark. Is he afraid of war? ?
To be honest, he was not afraid at all, and even looked forward to it. Before, he was still worried about how to deal with the surplus troops on the nine sides! !
Now that Northern Xinjiang is stable, it would not be a wise move to maintain so many troops. When Beiyuan was there, more than half of the entire Dakang's finances were stuffed into Northern Xinjiang.
There is no war now, so he naturally doesn't want to support those people anymore. Firstly, it will be a huge burden on Dakang's finances. Secondly, most of those people are old ministers from the Taikang Emperor's period, and there are not many people he has trained. If Disbanding without authorization may cause turmoil in many aspects of the court.
So if a war really breaks out, he still wants it! !
“Who is in charge of the host and guest department??”
Then Emperor Mingkang asked again.
Dai Quan knew that Emperor Mingkang was not asking about the specific officials of the Host and Guest Department, but who was responsible for the overview of this part of the matter.
After thinking for a while, he replied: "Your Majesty, this is Zeng Shutang, Mr. Zeng is in charge of this! The person in charge of the host and guest department is Jiang Wenzheng, a Jinshi in the 16th year of Taikang~~"
"Pass the message to let Zeng Shutang enter the palace~"
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