Hua Chun saw that his father didn't grasp the point at all, and he despised him by the way, which was a little crazy. However, he had to organize language to answer his father's questions.

"Father, the Marquis of Bowling gave his niece to me as a concubine. I want to take care of him. Sent over this evening, Jia Huan took his personal guards to snatch the person back. ”

Hua Chun himself couldn't figure out what the situation was. How does he know about the relationship between Shi Xiangyun and Jia Huan?

Hua Mo snorted and glanced at his son sarcastically. His political level can only be regarded as medium among the Zaifu of the previous dynasties. And his son is several ranks inferior to him. I haven't even figured out the point of this matter! Waiting for him to become a successor, there is no successor to the Hua family!

Hua Mo took a sip of tea and said slowly: "I told you, don't mess with Jia Huan." Since you are at the northeast corner gate, there must not be many people to see, so you can keep things down! ”

Hua Chun opened his mouth, speechless. I was pressed in my heart, and I was really unwilling. However, he knew that his father's current goal was to clear the Ji family and occupy his territory. I really don't want to make extraneous branches and provoke Jia Huan.

"Father, do nothing?"

Hua Mo looked at his son's expression, changed his words, and said, "Send someone to the Shuntian Mansion to report the case, and say that the slave in the family was injured by Jia Huan's personal guards." took the officials and went to Jiafu to arrest people. There is always a price to pay for breaking into our house. ”

"Okay!" Hua Chun's mood suddenly rose, and he agreed, and said goodbye and left.

Hua Mo shook his head, in no good mood.

His son didn't appreciate the essence of his handling of this matter, the heat of the fire. Jia Huan led his guards to break into Washington Mansion and snatched away his son Xinna's concubine, but he didn't react, which was inappropriate. Overreacting, just as inappropriate.

He didn't react at all, isn't it contemptible? Spread out, who is still afraid of him, the foreman of the Minister of Military Aircraft?

However, he really didn't want to make a fuss. He used the Shuntian Mansion to arrest Jia Huan's personal guards, leaving room and face, which was equivalent to testing Jia Huan. Next, how to play, see how Jia Huan takes over.

And that's just the face value. He used it to confuse Jia Huan: this matter will be resolved within this framework!

However, as the ruling Zaifu, Jia Huan is doing this, and he has no opinion in his heart? He's a mud bodhisattva!

He really had no intention of starting a conflict with Jia Huan in a short period of time. Next, his goal is to consolidate political turf.

In the past, Jia Huan's performance in the Wuying Palace, he was very jealous. Therefore, he will not be a bird, but if he has the opportunity, don't blame him, secretly contributing to the troubles and falling into the ground. And the opportunity will soon arise.

He has these two layers of thoughts, but I am afraid that his son has not realized them.

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Baoding Mansion, a small town outside the city. The sound of firecrackers came and went in the night. The New Year is approaching.

More than 40 soldiers of the Zhou army rested in the inn of the town.

The inn in the town was actually closed long ago, leaving a guy to guard the door. They knocked on the door to stay, "I haven't shorted your money, why don't you let us live?" ”

These soldiers of the Zhou army were all personal guards who broke into Washington with Jia Huan. was arranged by Jia Huan to leave Beijing overnight and return to the Western Regions. Go to serve under the Tocharian governor Pang Ze.

The guards were in the hall, each nibbling on biscuits and food with cold wine, and they were a little depressed.

A personal guard said: "Phew, what kind of thief is a Chinese scholar, the laborers and employees are gnawing on dry food on the road during the New Year." The other brothers ate and drank spicy food in Beijing! ”

Gao Zi, who led the team, said solemnly: "Yo, Lao Niu, you still blame the envoy for sending us out of Beijing and not staying in the capital flower world for long?" ”

"The king has the difficulty of making the king! I was aggrieved. Make your word in the Western Regions, say one thing and say the same! How can you go to Beijing, and you have to be taken care of by others? Not happy! ”

As soon as he said this, Jia Huan's personal guards all sighed. When they followed Jia Zhijun in the Western Regions, how could they have experienced this kind of bird spirit? The sword mountain and the sea of fire are just gone, what kind of frown is the good man!

The envoy is in Beijing, but he has no ambition in the Western Regions!

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On the thirtieth day of the lunar month, Jiafu was patronized by the officials of Shuntianfu. Jia Huan sent Jia Yun to negotiate with the officials of Shuntian Mansion and sent them back.

Things are done, of course, to admit them. There's nothing to excuse this. But the guards absconded in fear. There's nothing you can do to help! He also talked about the conditions between Shuntianfu and Washington. If you want to get results, you have to wait for the next year.

The official interview procedure has arrived, and it can be opened at any time after the year. Although Hua Chun was very unhappy with this result, he couldn't force it. It's the New Year.

On the first day of the first month, hundreds of officials entered the palace and went to the emperor's palace to congratulate the Son of Heaven.

It's conventional. However, neither the Jia father and son attended the court meeting. Jia Zhengding did not recover, and Jia Huan asked for leave to return to Beijing. Jia Rong participated as a noble member of the fourth grade.

On the first day of the first month, the sky was slightly overcast. In the Imperial Palace, hundreds of officials shouted long live, and there were New Year's greetings. Yongzhi Tianzi listened to it, for twenty years, he had heard all the good things he should have heard, and he retired to the harem to see Queen Yang and the concubines.

The hundred officials in the Imperial Palace dispersed one after another. Exit the Imperial Palace, cross the square, and return separately. At the time of the New Year, everyone has a smile on their faces.

Qi Chi, who participated in the court meeting, followed the flow of people and left slowly alone. He has served in the local government for nearly ten years, and he stands in this court again, and he doesn't have much old knowledge. He was thinking about the situation of the Yongzhi Emperor in his heart.

This is the first time in several months that the Son of Yongzhi has appeared in front of hundreds of officials. And the Son of Heaven, who was fifty-one years old at the time, was already very old. Time is short. This has to make people think!

Qi Chi was thinking about it, when he saw Wei Qihou, the governor of the Left Governor of the Five Armies, and Cheng Zhe surrounded by several officials.

Wei Qihou Cheng Zhe sneered and said, "The winning battle that Qi Dashuai fought in the Western Regions is really clever. ”

In terms of official position, if you count the military generals and nobles, Wei Qihou is indeed in charge of the governor of Qi. After all, the Governor's Office of the Five Armies was the highest command of the dynasty. But from the point of view of Wenchen, the university scholar is more than the prime minister.

Back then, Scholar He reprimanded, and Wei Qihou didn't even dare to talk back.

And the governor of Qi is expected to be crowned the prince of the country because of Mobei's victory. And there is a high probability that he will be promoted to a university scholar because of merit.

Therefore, Wei Qihou's actions are very incomprehensible. He is not qualified to reprimand, ridicule, or embarrass him.

Qi Chi was inexplicable, frowned slightly, arched his hand, and said without humility or arrogance: "Hou Ye's words, I can't understand them below!" "To say that you don't understand is to explain.

Wei Qihou found out where his grievances were, and said: "The sons of the founding nobles of the National Dynasty and the descendants of the Taizong Dynasty were almost lost in the Great War of the Western Regions. You are handsome, and you will succeed! ”

When Wei Qihou and Qi Chi exchanged words, the officials passing by pricked up their ears and slowed down. This is a rare opportunity for everyone to gossip. Hearing this, the people who eat melons know it in their hearts. No wonder Wei Qihou wants to attack.

In the Western Regions War, since the fourteenth year of Yongzhi, Niu Jizong led the army to the battle, and the old and new martial arts groups have sent the best juniors in their own groups. I want my children to make a name for themselves, and there will be successors.

However, by the time the Western Regions were pacified in the twentieth year of Yongzhi, how many noble children were left in the army? In the regimental training army under Jia Huan, there are more than a dozen people such as Yang Ji. The rest are all bones. The Western Regions is really a bloody battle!

However, the war that there are undead? The point is, this has led to an imbalance of power between the old and new martial arts groups. Wei Qihou is the banner man of the New Wuxun Group, how can he not question Qi Chi: What kind of bullshit battle are you fighting?

Qi Chi showed emotion and sadness on his face, and said: "Master Hou, the soldiers who sacrificed in the Western Regions did not die for my personal honor and future. but to die for the country, for the nation. I set up a sacrificial temple in the north courtyard so that the soldiers could enjoy the incense at four o'clock. The inscription reads: "

Chanted: "In the past three years, the heroes of the Great Zhou Dynasty who died in the war in the Western Regions and the resistance to the oppression of the Hu people have been immortalized.

Over the past 30 years, the Han heroes who died in the Western Regions against the oppression of the Hu people have been immortalized.

Going back 300 years, since then, the people's heroes who sacrificed their lives in the previous struggles to defend the Western Regions, safeguard the integrity of the country, and strive for the freedom and happiness of the Han people are immortal. ”

"Good!"

"Good!"

Dozens of officials who were watching immediately applauded.

In such a situation, what else can Wei Qihou say? Go off in a huff.

The news then spread throughout Beijing. The writer of the inscription, Jia Huan!