Hong Tongzhi was hit by an arrow in his throat and fell from the wall. Before he died, he remembered that this morning, when he was in the Jinyiwei stronghold outside Ningrong Street, the captains laughed: Wait for this matter in Jiafu. Let's take these two stunners down and give them to the adults to try. How pleasant was the laughter at that time? It's just that now, I'm afraid he won't see the failure of the Jiafu rebellion!

In the front yard of Jiafu, Yang Dayan shot down Jinyi Wei Tongzhi Hong Jing with an arrow. Jin Yiwei's arrogance disappeared immediately. Engaging in espionage and fighting with the army are two different things!

Before Jia Huan left the mansion, he left more than 100 people of 500 guards for Yang Dayan, and the young men in Jia's mansion were used as auxiliaries, which was enough to reach small-scale attacks and attacks. The lesson that Jiafu was almost broken in the thirteenth year of Yongzhi, how could Jia Huan not learn it?

The night was dark, and at the street entrance outside the side gate of Jiafu on Ningrong Street, Xing You, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, took his henchmen and more than a dozen lieutenants at the entrance of the street, looking at Jiafu. Jinyiwei lost the first battle. At this moment, not far to the south, in the palace of the Jin King in Xianyifang, all kinds of chaotic voices came from afar.

Zhang Lu was in his thirties, with a tall posture, and said in a low voice: "My lord, there is an army in Jiafu, it is difficult to attack!" Let the brothers slow down! ”

On the side of the Qing monarch, the king of Liyan. The slogan of Jia Huan's army has long been spread. His mood was slightly mixed. He has a thousand households, and he has never even seen the face of the Son of Yongzhi, to say how loyal he is, it is nonsense! Of course, the Ning family has been the emperor for more than 100 years, and the mandate of heaven is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

As long as it is not a change of dynasty, there is a change of emperor of the Ning family on the throne, what does it have to do with him? Twenty-one years ago, Emperor Yongzhi, wasn't that how he ascended the throne?

He has a personal relationship with Jia Huan. The implication of this suggestion is: wait until the situation changes.

A Qianhu answered and suggested: "My lord, Jia Huan has just returned from the Western Regions, and his personal soldiers are all elite. It's better to transfer the guards of the government army stationed at Fuchengmen. ”

Xing You glanced at his subordinates and said, "The Son of Heaven's holy decree strictly prohibits the guards from sending troops. How can it be adjusted? Let the brothers try again! ”

He wasn't a very strong commander of the brocade guard. The Son of Heaven ordered the arrest of people, and he wanted to do his best. Although Jia Huan gave him silver, he could still stand in the face of great rights and wrongs!

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Jinyiwei's attack was finally repelled by Yang Dayan's troops. He is in the Western Regions and is known as the enemy of ten thousand people. In the Broken Leaf River, he repeatedly killed hundreds and thousands of households of the Tuqi Shi people. Of course, the streets and alleys outside Ningguo Mansion and Jia Mansion live in the Jia family's rooms, and Sanssouci Hall and other places have been impacted by Jinyiwei!

When the punctual time passed, the March 21st of the 21st year of Yongzhi passed, and when a new day came, after the reinforcements sent by Jia Huan arrived in Jiafu, the tense and fearful atmosphere in Jiafu such as the rebellion of the prince of Yongzhi thirteen years ago disappeared, and was replaced by infinite anxiety and worry!

In the south-facing hall in the front yard of Jia's mansion, Jia Zheng was dressed in gray civilian clothes, pacing back and forth, sighing and sighing. Jia Lian, Jia Rong, Jia Qiang, Jia Yun, Jia Lan, Jia Cong and other children of Jiafu accompanied him. The defense is all handed over to Yang Dayan.

Father Zheng raised his head and sighed, "Son of a...!" The century-old reputation of my Jia family was ruined. When he returned to Beijing from Jinling, his thoughts on his career were no longer eager. Outside matters, he basically left them to Jia Huan to deal with. Recently, the situation has been dangerous for Jia Huan. He knew it. Zhang Anbo and others were killed! But, how could he never have imagined that Jia Huan would rebel?

The Son of Heaven treats Jiafu, which can be described as the emperor's grace: Feng Yuanchun is a noble concubine, restores the title of Duke Rongguo of Jiafu, and gives marriage...

Jia Lan was nineteen years old at the time, studying at Wendao Academy, and became friends with Zhen Baoyu and others, and was famous, comforting: "Grandpa, don't worry too much, Uncle Huan must have his plans." ”

I secretly said in my heart: Grandpa is still worried about this. If Uncle Huan fails, the clan will be killed! If the king of Yan is successfully established, what is there to worry about the reputation of Jiafu? This is a great achievement!

Jia Rong, Jia Qiang and others echoed one after another.

Jia Lian didn't care about this. Worriedly drank the tea, sipping one sip after another. He was worried about Second Sister You and his eldest son outside the house! If Sister Feng gave birth to a son, he would definitely go out now.

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In a small hall in the front yard, the two marquis Shi Nai and Shi Ding of the Shi Mansion sat opposite each other. Listen to the voices outside. His expression was blank. The news of Jia Huan's killing of Hua Chun and the rebellion frightened and shocked them too much. It's only a little bit easier now.

Shi Ding asked in a dry voice, "Big brother, what do you think will happen in the end?" "The reinforcements who returned have brought back the news that the Son of Heaven, King Jin, Hua Mo, and Song Pu are dead.

Shi Nai sneered: "He's whimsical! "How many soldiers are there inside and outside the capital? Will the ministers recognize an inconspicuous prince to the throne?

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The people in Ningguo Mansion, Sanssouci Hall, and Daguan Garden were all transferred to Rongguo Mansion. It's just that this time is different from the situation in the thirteenth year of Yongzhi, and the big eyes have more troops in their hands than at that time. His defense line was the middle and west roads of Jiafu.

In the upper room on Jiafu West Road, Yan Wang Ning Xi and Ning Cheng were sitting. Outside, the servants of Jiafu in the warm pavilion were waiting. On the small round table, exquisite refreshments, neither of them moved.

Yan Wang Ning Xi said weakly: "Brother Cheng, what are you thinking?" "He's actually older than Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng smiled bitterly, "I'm worried about my father. "If Mr. Jia raises troops, the Wu Wangfu will definitely not be impacted. However, what will be the reaction of Mr. Jia to kill the king? He also said: "Ziwen, Mr. Jia does things, and he plans to move!" He has soldiers in his hands, and he will be fine. At most, you can't be an emperor. ”

Although the situation is still chaotic, dark and uncertain, he has confidence in Mr. Jia! Xiyuan has been breached, and the most difficult time has passed! Purely on political means, how could Mr. Jia lose?

Being teased, Ning Xi smiled slightly embarrassedly. Emperor, the word feels very far away from him! He didn't want to sit on it. After these hours, he was not without thinking about this problem in his heart, but the more he thought about it, the more difficult the situation became. He was worried about his husband's plans.

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In the east courtyard of Rongxi Hall, in front of Mrs. Wang, the relatives of Jiafu gathered here: Mrs. Xing, Aunt Xue, Baoyu, Baoqin, Baochai, Daiyu, Xiangyun, You Shi, and Hu Shi. The maids served. In the small hall outside, Aunt Zhao, Lin Qianwei, Su Shishi, Lin Zhiyun, Shi Yuhua and others were all there.

A little farther away, in the three tiled houses, the original Jia Huan's residence, Miaoyu, Qin Keqing and the maids are all here.

After such a big event, and not long after the retreat of the Jinyi guard, how could the relatives of Jiafu sleep? They are all closely following the situation outside Jiafu. An atmosphere of anxiety and worry pervades.

Madame Wang was distraught and counted the rosaries in her hand. Jia Huan killed the king, and the huge pressure was on his heart and it was difficult to relieve. At the end of the day, she's just a woman. Where has such a thing ever been?

Baoyu had a slight sneer on his face: Huan Laosan's courage was too great. Whatever Jia Huan does, he is critical. As for the fact that if Jia Huan's army is defeated and Jiafu is about to be killed, he is also in the list, and he doesn't care. Sister Lin is married to Huan Laosan, and he is already dead.

Bao Qin gently held her cousin's hand and whispered, "Sister Bao..."

Baochai's heart was also full of sorrow, "Well, it's okay." "What did you tell her before your husband went out?

"Sister, I'll go out to run some errands and come back. You're fine at home. ”

She only said that her husband had something to hide from her, where did she think that it would be such a big deal? Is this called "doing something"? In her heart, she couldn't cry or laugh. Why don't you worry and worry?

Daiyu sat at the bottom of Baochai, holding a pink handkerchief, holding her heart slightly, her eyes were red and swollen. She had just cried. Attacking behind him, Zijuan followed. She is very sensual. knows the resentment, depression, pain, and heartache in Brother Huan's heart in recent days. You can imagine Brother Huan's mood at the moment! At the same time, it is hard to worry about him.

Xiangyun had a fair complexion, she was not as cheerful as she used to be at this time, and she silently recited in her heart: "Amitabha, bless Brother Huan'er to return safely." ”

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In the flower hall outside, Aunt Zhao was crying and nagging. The beautiful and demure Su Shishi comforted her softly. The pretty face is stained with tears.

In the winter of the thirteenth year of Yongzhi, Jiafu was besieged. It was almost broken, and Jia Huan's beautiful concubines did not experience it. The momentum suffered by Jiafu tonight was much smaller than that day. It's heart-wrenching! And the news came in front of them, Jia Huan killed the king, they read books and newspapers every day, how sensitive they are to these things! Worried!

Lin Qianwei is tall, with a supermodel-like figure, and her face is bright and noble. At this moment, the pretty goose egg's face is covered with tears. She was crying silently.

Shi Yuhua was dressed in a green dress, beautiful and natural, pure and charming, holding Lin Qianwei and gently patting her back, "Master, it's okay, it'll be fine." ”

She has experienced more dangerous situations in the Western Regions. Jiafu tonight, Jinyiwei did not attack. She can bear it! However, she is not a political idiot! Kill the king! The situation faced by Xianggong is so difficult.

Lin Zhiyun was holding Yu'er, her eyes were red, and her heart was like numbness. At the end of the year, Xianggong also told her that she wanted to have a child..., and now...

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In the three tiled houses, Miaoyu was dressed in a Taoist robe, and in the hall, looking at the night sky being red by flames, and the ancient well was without waves.

And Qin Keqing, who was sitting, was already in tears, chanting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, "Relief from suffering, great compassion and compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva, please bless Uncle Huan..."

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On the 22nd, at 0:30, Zhang Sishui led the Shule army to bombard the imperial city. Subsequently, he conquered all the passes in the palace and hit the Yongshou Palace where Queen Yang was located.

For a while, Jia Huan, surrounded by the guards, walked into the Yongshou Palace.