In the study, Jia hugged his wife and felt the warmth of each other. On March 21, the quiet time of the late spring evening passed quietly.

Maybe it was a moment, maybe it was half an hour, and Qian Huai's voice came from outside the door, "Third Master, the time is almost up, I have to go to Xiyun Hall." ”

Jia Huan gently let go of Baochai, looked at the inquiring look in Sister Bao's apricot-like eyes, stroked her snowy face with her right hand, and said, "Sister, I'll come back when I go out to do something." You're fine at home. ”

Baochai nodded, her pretty face slightly red. Xiangling and Ruyi are in. After so many years of marriage, she still feels shy, intimate in front of others. "Hmm." She knew that Jia Huan was hiding something from her. But with her virtuousness, did not ask. How could she not know that her father-in-law was pretending to be relaxed in front of her?

Jia Huan nodded to Ruyi and Xiangling and walked out of the study.

Seeing Jia Huan's back disappear into the darkness, the worry in Baochai's heart suddenly burst out and magnified, his heart was empty, and he whispered: "Husband, you will return safely." ”

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From Jia Huan's outer study, through the hall, through the room, to the quiet courtyard in the west of the North Park: Xiyun Hall. Shen Qian, Zhang Sishui, and Qin Hongtu are already here. Yang Dayan and Gao Zizhong led Jia Huan's personal guards to stand in the courtyard.

The night was overcast, and the moon was hidden in the clouds. The dim light shone on the guards who stood silently, not moving. With a fierce momentum of slaughter. This is the elite that Jia Huan brought out of blood and fire.

In the Xiyun Hall, the Western table clock is ticking. The atmosphere, similar to the dreary, anxious before a storm.

Footsteps were heard. Not in a hurry. When Jia Huan came in, Shen Qian, Zhang Sishui, and Qin Hongtu stood up one after another, "Ziyu...", Shen and Zhang are both generals who have won the battle. However, before the war, there will be a sense of urgency.

It's like a star athlete standing at the starting line of a final, nervous, how is that possible? But not nervous at all, and no. If an athlete is too relaxed, it is not conducive to the performance of the game. The two of them are in this state!

"Hmm." Jia Huan nodded lightly, his expression was calm, and walked to the table with a map of the capital in the center. Shen Qian's father is the governor of the Five Armies, the number two person in the military, and it is not difficult for him to see the map of the military deployment in the capital. This was drawn by Shen Qian.

Jia Huan glanced at the map and took out his pocket watch from his arms. All the plans and plans have been repeatedly reviewed by him and everyone during the day today. Ning Cheng came, but he didn't see it. Now, everything is ready!

"Right-watch!"

Shen Qian, Zhang Sishui, and Qin Hongtu stood at the big table, took out their pocket watches, and began to adjust the time of the pocket watches. Based on the pocket watch in Jia Huan's hand, the current time is 6:51 p.m. Any well-thought-out plan needs to be based on precise timing.

"Proofreading." Shen Qian put down the gold-shell pocket watch and looked at Jia Huan with a resolute expression. His mood was urgent and excited!

Jia Huan turned sideways and asked, "Gong Zhai, has the childcare in the army been arranged?" "When Napoleon's coup d'état and his conquest of Italy were confronted with his decision, no one moved for a while, and the republic was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It was thanks to his brother Lucien who took the lead in shouting that the army entered the council. He would never make such a mistake.

Qin Hongtu was dark-skinned, tall, and powerful, and replied succinctly: "Ziyu, it has been arranged." ”

Jia Huan nodded, a look of memory appeared on his calm face, and said softly in pain: "Boren, Gongzhai, I am absolutely responsible for the death of the mountain chief, Mr. Ye, and senior brother!" I shouldn't have sought to solve it within the framework of the court! ”

His order to transfer troops to the Western Regions was late. And when the situation ferments, he can't delay it for a few days. It's only three days! Three days after the death of the mountain chief and the elder brother, the Shule army entered the capital on the 17th. It's just a little bit of time!

Qin Hongtu felt uncomfortable in his heart, and clenched his fists hard!

Zhang Sishui participated in Jia Huan's plan throughout the whole process, and he knew that this was Jia Huan's extreme words under the pain. No one wants to choose a dead end in the first place! What Jia Huan is carrying is the thousands of lives of the Jiafu family, and the future of the entire academy system!

The meeting of the imperial court to reward the Western Regions was on the thirteenth day of the first month, and the emperor of Yongzhi expressed his ill feelings towards Jia Huan in public. On the afternoon of the 14th, when the mountain chief wanted to write a book, Jia Huan went to Zhang's mansion to have a long talk with the mountain chief. At this time, Jia Huan was already aware of the change in the situation and was preparing to transfer troops in case of contingencies.

Jia Huan's response was not problematic. Very quickly.

Zhang Sishui said in a deep voice: "Ziyu, the mountain chief, Mr. Ye, and senior brother have spirits in the sky, and they won't blame you." ”

Shen Qian persuaded: "Ziyu, at the moment of major events, don't mess up your mood. It's not up to you to decide how to transfer troops. The military department has its own processes. ”

On the 23rd day of the first month, he returned to the door after marrying Tanchun and had a detailed discussion with Jia Huan about this plan. After he returned to the palace, he persuaded his father to transfer troops from the Western Regions to enrich the Beijing camp on the grounds of consolidating the power of the Shen Mansion. His father is still in the dark!

In about a month, the Shule army entered Beijing from thousands of miles away. Staff General Yang Ji marched quickly. Pang Ze and Qin Hongtu in the Western Regions have all worked hard for this. The left-behind general Le Bai and the military advisor Zeng Jigao all gave convenience.

Jia Huan pursed his lips gently, he couldn't forgive himself. And the blood debt can only be paid with blood! the Emperor!

Jia Huan looked at the pocket watch and ordered: "Let's act!" ”

Today, chanting Sun Dasheng, only because the demon fog is coming back!

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In the night, the soldiers gathered in front of the Xiyun Hall moved quickly. Today's event, codename: Monkey King!

Jia Huan walked out of Xiyun Hall surrounded by everyone. Bahule, Liu Guoshan, Jia Rong, Jia Yun, Jia Qiang and others wearing red turbans were waiting outside the courtyard. Jia Huan summoned them to come. They didn't know about Jia Huan's plan before.

It wasn't until this moment that I saw Jia Huan's personal guards all over the yard, holding flintlock pistols and bayonets, that I realized that something was going to happen.

Jia Huan's eyes fell on Liu Guoshan's face and said, "Guoshan, you've worked hard these days." Tonight, you're guarding the Beijing Daily. Printed overnight. That's the headline article. Jia Huan took out several articles from his arms.

Liu Guoshan is thirty-two years old and handsome. He was born in Wendao Academy, and his family was very wealthy. In charge of the newspaper controlled by Jiafu: Jingcheng Daily. It is the intelligence director on Jia Huanming's face. Jia Huan went to the Western Regions, but he did not follow.

This time, Jia Huan didn't tell him the whole thing. Liu Guoshan and his reporters actually attracted the attention of Jin Yiwei. He only rushed back from the mourning hall at the foot of Miaofeng Mountain in the afternoon. Tonight's information transmission, as well as tomorrow's control, relies on the elite spies in the Western Regions led by Qin Hongtu.

Liu Guoshan smiled bitterly and said, "Okay! ”

Jia Huan looked at Bahule again, a man of a different race, who stayed by his side to serve for the "Promise of a Thousand Daughters".

As soon as Bahule saw tonight's posture, he knew what Jia Huan wanted to do: military advice. He is a nobleman of the Tsukishi country. It's Hu people again, and they're used to fighting! Lai looked at Jia Huan with a smile.

Jia Huan said: "Bahule, after tonight's business, you and I will settle our grievances." At that time, you can spit back Fire! Remember, don't shoot the arrow crooked. ”

Bahule was slightly stunned, but he also knew what kind of person Jia Envoy Jun was who was famous in the Western Regions! Immediately, his lazy expression disappeared, he knelt down on one knee and said, "Do you dare to die for the king?" ”

Jia Huan nodded and said, "You follow Yu Qiao." Protect him. Listen to his orders! "Smart people don't have to beat too much! The Tocharian governor is Poundze! If you slack off! Before the imperial court relieves Pang Shiyuan from his position, there is enough time to kill his entire clan!

Bahule has superb martial arts, and wears Yang in 100 steps. Now is the era of firearms, but the range of the flintlock pistol is not as good as the strong bow! He is a mobile sniper. Tonight, he's going to be a very important output point.

"Take care!" Shen Qian and Qin Hongtu bowed down and saluted Jia Huan, very solemn! If you lose tonight, this is the last time you will see Jia Huan! Then, each of them left with their men and horses. Bahule carried the long sword on his back and followed Shen Qian.

At this scene, Jia Qiang and both of them were a little dumbfounded, and their throats were dry. This...

"Second Brother Lian is not here?" Jia Huan instructed: "Brother Rong, Brother Qiang, Brother Yun, tonight, close the door." Women, old and young gathered in Rongguo Mansion Rongxi Hall. All the defense in the house listens to the big eyes! Jia Huan pointed to the majestic and upright Yang Dayan. The leader of his personal guards.

Jia Qiang swallowed with difficulty, "Uncle Huan..."

Jia Huan waved his hand to stop Jia Qiang. At this time, Chang Sui Hu Xiaosi brought Jia Lian's Chang Sui Zhao'er over. Zhao'er knelt down and said, "Third master, my second master sent me to pass the word." Baoling Hou Shi Nai and Zhongjing Hou Shi Ding brought Hua Chun, the son of Hua University, to make trouble and asked for Miss Shi. He just couldn't hold it down. Please take the time to go to the front and meet each other. ”

Jia Lian was also notified, and after half past six, he waited outside Xiyun Hall. However, in the evening, the two marquis of the Shi family came to visit, and with Hua Chun, he had to turn around to greet him. At this time, I really can't bear it! Send the little guy for help.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Jia Huan's mouth, "Boren, act according to the plan." I'll be there then. Big-eyed follow me. ”

Zhang Sishui bowed down and saluted Jia Huan, "Yes, envoy!" "Their first stop was the Ordnance Bureau of the Ministry of Industry.

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Sanssouci Hall, in the flower hall in the front yard, Baoling Hou Shi Nai and Zhongjing Hou Shi Ding sat together. Sitting on the main seat is Hua Chun!

Jia Lian was dressed in an aqua blue gown and spoke depressedly. was originally entertaining guests in the front yard of Rongguo Mansion, but he was forced to take a few people to Sanssouci Hall. Hua Chun was very strong, and his words were threatening, and he was a little overwhelmed.

Second Master Lian's personality is not strong. Otherwise, he would not be ridden by Sister Wang Feng.

Shi Nai's face was stiff and said, "Nephew, how long will it take for Jia Huan to come?" The girl of the Shi family can't call the shots when it comes to Jia Huan's marriage! Let's meet and make it clear! I'm going to take the big girl back today. ”

He was still a little afraid of Jia Huan. But, for one, the wall fell and everyone pushed it. Second, Hua Chun went to Shifu this afternoon to force him. Give him pressure, commitment, and confidence.

Hua Chun snorted coldly and said, "Second Master Lian, don't give you sloppy eyes!" Hurry up and call Jia Huan out! ”

Behind the flower hall, Jia Huan walked in with Jia Rong, Jia Qiang, Jia Yun, Yang Dayan, and Gao Zizhong. The flower hall was suddenly a little crowded. Jia Huan looked at Hua Chun coldly, "Are you looking for me?" ”

Hua Chun was forty-one years old, a middle-aged man, dressed in exquisite green shirts and casual clothes, with a purple head, squinting at Jia Huan, and scolded: "Jia Huan, don't talk nonsense to labor and management!" Hand over the little lady Shi. You are a dying person, who gave you the confidence to be arrogant in front of this official? ”

Shi Nai and Shi Ding watched the excitement from the sidelines. Jia envoy Jun! How about now?

Jia Lian's face was gloomy. Jia Huan is the banner of Jiafu, and he feels very unhappy to give people such a reprimand. But just now, Hua Chun said that Yongqing and Hanlin said that Fu Zhengmeng was the son of heaven, and said that Jia Huan destroyed the money law and wanted to ask Jia Huan.

Jia Huan's face was calm, and he said, "Big eyes, kill him!" ”

A word came out, like thunder!

Yang Dayan stepped forward, dragged Hua Chun off the chair with one hand, kicked it over, pulled out his waist knife, and cut his throat with a knife, blood gushing out. It's like killing a chicken! Neat!

Hua Chun covered his neck and made a sound of death! In this second, he couldn't believe what had happened to him! He was the son of a scholar and an official of the imperial court. The official appointed the right temple of Honglu Temple.

Jia Huan dared to kill him. How dare you kill him...! If he had known that this would be the case, he would not have come to Jiafu. He repents...!

There was a pungent smell in the air. Jia Huan's guards turned a blind eye. Back then, in the Western Regions, they were killed by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

And Jia Lian, Jia Rong, Jia Qiang, and Jia Yun almost collapsed, retching! Shi Nai and Shi Ding felt that their heads were wooden. A bolt from the blue. Shi Nai pointed at Jia Huan in disbelief, trembling all over, "You... You, killed... Master Huada? ”

Jia Huan didn't answer, his expression was still calm, and he said, "I'm rebelling tonight." You stay in Jiafu. He turned around and walked out with his guards.

Rebellion, just say it lightly? Rebellion! Shi Nai yelled in his heart, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground. He said a lot of bad things about Jia Huan before.

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In the twentieth year of Yongzhi, Jia Huan offended Hua Chun and Hua Mo for the marriage of Ji Cheng and Shi Xiangyun, and opened the beginning of a series of curtains after returning to Beijing, and today, he ended Hua Chun.

Remember, this is not the end, it's the beginning of tonight!

Jia Huan walked out of the flower hall without any waves in his heart. With all the guards, on the road, turn over and get on the horse! Jia Huan was about to ride his horse when a shout suddenly came from behind him, "Sir, sir!" Where are you going? "Yan Wang Ning Xi and Ning Cheng are walking out of a courtyard quickly.

It was Ning Xi who shouted to stop Jia Huan. He stepped forward quickly, looking up at the gentleman on horseback, his weak body trembling slightly. He learned the news from Brother Cheng at noon and was worried. Keep an eye on the movement in the front yard.

What else does he not understand about this posture? Mr. treats him like a Chunchun teacher. He didn't want to lose this loved one.

Jia Huan looked at the weak young man in front of the horse's head, and felt a little guilty in his heart. He didn't tell Ning Xi about his plan. As an emperor, Ning Xi must be willing? He didn't ask, but helped the disciple make a decision.

Jia Huan's eyes were kind and calm, and he said: "Shouting Sun Dasheng tonight, only because the demon fog is coming back!" Ziwen, I'm going to ask for a blood debt! By the way, help you get an imperial throne back. You stay with me. ”

The cavalry galloped away. Those who remained, there was silence.

Ning Cheng's personality quieted down. Looking at the figure riding away on a sweaty and bloody horse. Jia Huan's words are too scary! Take a throne by the way! However, when Mr. Jia said this, he had an indescribable demeanor!

Ning Xi had tears in her eyes. He didn't want the throne. How about his father sitting in that position? The six relatives did not recognize it. How did his mother die? Does he really not know anything about it? He just wants to live quietly like this! Live.

At the end of last year, when he learned that his husband would come back, he also told the princess that he remembered the time when he studied under his husband. However, he knew that even if he didn't want the throne, he wouldn't be able to persuade Mr. back! Mr. has been suffering for the past few days since his mentor and friend were killed, how could he not know?

Ning Xi bowed and saluted, silently wishing, "Sir, take care!" ”