Jia Huan calmly walked on the square in front of the side hall of the Qinzheng Palace. Stepping on the flat bricks, the expression is calm. Dressed in an aqua blue shirt.

Countless soldiers of the Zhou army wearing red robes followed behind Jia Huan, surrounding him. It is like a raging flame, spreading from the middle of the square!

What kind of power is this?

So devastating!

Jia Huan appeared in the Beijing Division, and the infantry camp instantly turned against him. Reversal of the situation!

Recruiting and persuading the infantry camp, Zeng Jin, a university scholar, and Yin Peng couldn't do it. Zaifu, who has never held military power, has no prestige in the army.

The queen, the crown prince, and the eldest princess Ning Xiao can't do it. Only the emperor can be regarded as a golden mouth! He who speaks cannot be changed.

King Beijing, Shi Guangzhu, King Shen Cheng of Xincheng, and King of Xiping County can't do it. Their prestige was not enough to dispel the doubts and confusions of the infantry battalion soldiers.

The infantry camp was "coerced" to attack the Daming Palace with the slogan of "Qingjun Side", and most of the soldiers thought that they were asking for an explanation for the death of the Son of Yongxing. However, after defeating the palace guards and fighting with the Beijing camp, is their position clear? Can their sins be forgiven?

Only Jia Huan!

Jia Huan was in the Western Regions that year, swept thousands of miles, and had a very high prestige in the army. The prestige of the envoy is like the envoy of Tang Anxi, killing the enemy general is like killing a chicken, and killing the enemy chief is like killing a sheep's ear.

In the early years of Yongxing, the army was in the martial arts. Jia Huan is the preparer and serves as a teacher. The generals in the first four phases of the lecture martial arts can all claim to be his students.

In recent years, Jia Huan retreated to Jinling, promoted the germination of capitalism, promoted the beginning of the industrial revolution, and returned all the government affairs of the court to Qi Zhongtang, but his influence in the army has never disappeared! His old age is in a high position. His deeds are spread in the army!

I'm not in the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes have my legends.

All these things are so powerful at this moment! It's like black oppression, and in the thick clouds, the thunder that sounds, piercing the sky! It's like, snow covers the earth, melting it away with the scorching sun! Another example is the steel knife that cuts through the tofu cubes!

Jia Huan slowly walked up the steps in front of the side hall. The soldiers with knives and guns surrounded him. His countenance can already be seen clearly by everyone in the side hall.

"Boom!"

On the steps of the side hall, the brocade guards at the entrance of the hall looked at Jia Huan who came forward, put their swords and guns into their sheaths, saluted Jia Huan, and said in unison: "See Master Jia." Many of them were filled with excitement.

In the military salute of the national dynasty, the head is raised and the chest is raised, the right upper arm is pressed against the side of the chest, the lower arm is bent to the inside of the left shoulder, and the fingertips touch the collarbone near the neck. The implication is: the way of the right, the supremacy of Han unification.

"All the soldiers have worked hard!" Jia Huan said in a calm voice, stretched out his hand to signal the captains of the Jinyi Guard to excuse themselves from courtesy, and stepped into the side hall of the Qinzheng Palace.

Jinyi Wei commanded Zhang Yan, Xinyuewei commanded Qin Hongtu, Nanjing Garrison Division garrisoned Yang Dayan, and the Thousand General Lin Division of the infantry military camp surrounded Jia Huan.

Behind him, there was a sea of red, a rising sun. It was the ninth day of the second month of the eleventh year of Yongxing, and it was about 9 o'clock in the morning. The golden sunlight rendered his robe!

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The moment Jia Huan appeared in the square, almost all the people in the side hall stood up. And when Jia Huan walked into the side hall, time seemed to stop.

was standing in the hall, not long ago he was in high spirits and asked the civil and military officials, the royal family: who is in favor and who is against, Peng Shijun, the head of the household department, is stunned. He turned around with difficulty and looked at Jia Huan at the entrance of the hall.

How did Jia Huan end up here?

This coup d'état was in the right place at the right time. In the future, the Son of Heaven of Yongxing died, and the army of the National Dynasty, Shen Qian, and Zhang Sishui all led the army to leave the capital because of the frontier war. Location: Jia Huan is in Jinling, and he can't reach the affairs of Beijing. There is no need to say much about people. He has allies.

However, at the moment, how to say?

Peng Shijun only felt the blood in the blood vessels in his spine, bursts of upwelling, and his scalp tingled for a while. Being slapped in the face or something, it's just a trivial matter. He could die!

There was a puddle of water at the feet of the university scholar Xiao Pi, and a broken teacup. Since the coup d'état, he has been very calm. He's confident! He was Zaifu in the second year of Yongxing, and of course he had to have Zaifu's bearing.

At this time, it was difficult for him to calm down. Because Jingying was preparing for a coup d'état, he was faintly worried in his heart. I don't want to be at this moment, my worries come true. And at worst!

When the palace was pressed, they made a condition that the prince and others could be exiled to Australia. He knew in his heart that it was an expedient measure, and later, there would definitely be an "accident"! However, Jia Huan's style of doing things is much more violent than their "euphemism".

Today's events will be rivers of blood! I'm afraid he won't be spared!

The smile on Champonghou's face at this time had disappeared, replaced by a gloomy face and fear! He didn't dare to look at Jia Huan. On the same day, Jia Huan had a face-to-face conversation with him in order to win over the new Wuxun Group. Jia Huan fulfilled his promise, and he betrayed!

At the same time, Champa Hou's body was trembling slightly.

What did they do? In terms of politics, they are a military coup! And what about in terms of personal feelings? They took advantage of the death of Jia Huan's students, whose bones were not cold, to coerce orphans and widows! What will be Jia Huan's reaction?

Peng Wei, the right attendant of the ministry, and Liu Anyi, the servant of the household department, looked at each other. How did Jia Huan get from Jinling to the capital? I believe that this question is a question in the hearts of all officials. How did it come so quickly?

Liu Anyi, the leader of the Donglin Party, sighed in his heart at this time: God bless me Donglin!

Looking at it now, how ridiculous their battle in Beijing is! The power of the world is not in Jingshi, but in Jia Huan at the gate of the palace! That's an emperor without a crown! Looking at the performance of the army, Jia Huan is the real power!

Liang Guogong Ning Shuo lost his soul! is no longer arrogant just now, and there is no arrogance when forcing Queen Zhen of the palace!

I can't help him behave like this! After all, he was only a nineteen-year-old young man. Not long ago, Peng Shijun, the head of the household, recommended him to inherit the treasure, what did he think in his heart?

Father, thou art beholder of me in the Spirit of heaven, and the child is enthroned today. Don't worry, I will definitely avenge your blood feud!

Now, the dream is shattered!

Jia Huan's appearance punctured the bubble of his dreams, and his life will go to two completely different endings.

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"Good guys!" Zeng Jin, a university scholar, muttered softly. He was orphaned by the Son of Yongxing, and not long ago he closed his eyes in pain, feeling bitter that he could not solve the current situation.

He planned to die for state affairs, and the embarrassment was that Princess Ning Xiao and others of Yongqing did not seem to recognize him.

Even so, he was happy that Jia Huan appeared in time.

In the side hall, at such a moment, there were many officials who were in the mood like Zeng Jin, a university scholar. Emotions are all rising from the trough! A rollercoaster experience!

For neutral officials, it is still a bit of a psychological burden to re-join the new emperor. Where is there a direct support for the crown prince, to justify the name?

They were coerced just now, in that situation, outside the hall were black artillery, soldiers, who dared to say: I am against it? Now, they don't have to answer the question, Jia Huan is here.

The die is cast!

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"Mr. Jia..."Compared with others, Yue Wang Ning Cheng's emotions were much more exposed, and he took two steps forward excitedly.

Mr. Jia, Brother Xi is dead.

Mr. Jia, they coerced to support Liang Guogong.

Too many, too many words, too many grievances, a thousand words gathered in his heart, and when it came to his throat, he couldn't say a word.

With Mr. Jia's intelligence, why should he say more about the current situation? And now is not the time to catch up. Now is the time to settle accounts!

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Empress Zhen was still holding her son Ning Yan at this time. She wants to protect her son. If anyone wants to kill Yan'er, kill her first.

At this moment, Empress Zhen, who was at the top, looked at Jia Huan who walked in at the entrance of the hall with a complicated expression. Here you are, you're finally here!

That kind of grievance, that kind of joy, that kind of dissatisfaction, that kind of admiration, all kinds of emotions, just like that, are mixed together.

At this moment, she finally has the backbone.

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"Good!" The official Shangshu Ning Ru slapped the table violently, raised his head and laughed. He was also a romantic figure back then. And today, witnessing with his own eyes, Jia Huan came with the momentum of thunder, solved the political crisis, and turned the tide, how happy he was in his heart!

I don't care about other people's thoughts at all. He will not deliberately maintain his minister's demeanor!

It's really too repressed!

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"Brother Huan?!"

Jia Zheng looked at the scholar at the gate of the hall suspiciously, in disbelief. Then, after seeing Jia Huan's appearance clearly, he was sure that it was his son who walked at the door of the hall. Rejoice in the heart.

"Good!"

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"Ziyu is good to come!" King Shui Rong of Beijing couldn't help but smile, and said to the governor beside him, the same stone light bead, and the king of Xiping County.

All the plans of Xiao Pi, Peng Shijun, Zhan Chenghou and others are floating clouds in the face of absolute strength! And Jia Huan is this absolute strength! Do you see his prestige in the army? Only when he arrived, the infantry camp immediately defected.

This is the demeanor of the first person in the military today!

He had never experienced the key battle to pacify the Western Regions, the Battle of Beiting. I heard that at that time, Jia Huan arrived with reinforcements in the early morning, and tens of thousands of people in Jinman County shouted, "Jia Envoy Jun is here!" The voice rose to the sky.

Today, when I heard the voice of the envoy coming, my three armies burst into tears.

Today's situation is similar to that day! The emotions in King Beijing's heart were stirring. looked at Jia Huan who walked in with a smile on his face.

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"Whew..."Ji Cheng let out a long sigh of relief and bowed, "See the head of the courtyard!" ”

When the head of the hospital arrives, the overall situation is decided! The tense strings in his heart were also relaxed by this.

Wei Yuanzhi stroked his palms and laughed, "Haha! Good boy, good at it! When the float is white! ”

Cai Yi Cai smiled slightly.

Hu Xuan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and Li Si, the imperial historian of Zuodu, were all relieved in their hearts, and bowed in unison, "I've seen Bachelor Jia." ”

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Ning Xiao looked at Jia Huan at the entrance of the hall in a daze. Suddenly, I wanted to cry!

Not long ago, Peng Shijun, the head of the household, mocked her, saying that such a stalemate made no sense at all. That's true. The army of the infantry camp was pressed outside the store, and she ordered Jinyiwei to hold Peng Shijun, Xiao Pi and others hostage.

Her choice was actually quite simple. chose to release people, and her ending was death. And the choice is the best choice. The problem is that she ordered Jinyiwei to execute Peng Shijun, Xiao Pi, and Zhanchenghou, under the artillery of the Black Hole Cave, how many people will listen?

This stalemate, what it brought to the infantry camp was nothing more than a rat trap. By no means a big - a hassle. It won't be long.

Fortunately, Jia Lang arrived in time.

How worried she was just now, how powerless, how much she missed Jia Huan, and how happy she was now! Jia Huan arrived at the most critical moment.

Ning Xiao, like her younger brother Ning Cheng, couldn't help but take two steps forward, unspeakably happy. The words "Jia Lang" were pressed back by her when they reached her throat.

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"See Master Jia!"

Jia Huan came from outside the hall and surrounded him. The civil officials and ministers of the palace bowed their heads before him!

Except for those who have a relationship with Jia Huan, the rest of them use the word "see". completely regards Jia Huan as a Shangguan.

Who can get mixed with the court, who is not a human spirit?

Jia Huan nodded slightly, and his eyes fell on Princess Xiao's body. I haven't seen her for several years, and she is still captivating. And after a sleepless night, she was slightly haggard. The tenderness in Jia Huan's heart swelled up, and he pressed it down with reason. Now it's not a matter of narrative.

Jia Huan looked around at everyone in the side hall and nodded in greetings one by one. Here, the center of the court, the power stage of the Zhou Empire, there are those he is familiar with and those he is not familiar with.

Jia Huan said: "My student died. But that's not a reason for you to rebel! With a calm expression, he ordered Qin Hongtu: "Gong Zhai, take those who participated in the rebellion outside the palace and execute them on the spot." ”

"Boom!"

In the side hall, because of Jia Huan's words, it exploded in an instant! The noise was loud. Like boiling water.

No one expected Jia Huan to be so crisp and direct. The first thing he said after entering the temple was to ask the people who had sinned. The second sentence is to order killing.

Simple, direct, brutal!

Qian Zonglin Si and his soldiers rushed forward like wolves. The infantry battalion has just been put into service, and it is time to perform.

Liang Guogong Ning Shuo was pressed to the ground by the soldiers, and he couldn't collapse anymore and broke down emotionally. Jia Huan's order is to "rectify the Fa on the spot"! In other words, he had to die if he was dragged out of the temple. Tilting his head, he shouted, "Ah..., Jia Huan, you can't kill me!" I am the grandson of Emperor Yongzhi. I am the prince and grandson..., if you kill me, why do you block the mouth of the world? ”

Jia Huan glanced at Ning Shuo calmly, "I even killed my father, Emperor Yongzhi's sister-in-law, why should I care about you?" ”

Peng Shijun didn't have any resistance, kicked the two soldiers to the ground, and escorted them out. He was willing to gamble and lose. He will not beg for mercy from his enemies!

Zhan Chenghou's face was like ashes, and he was escorted out by the soldiers, and his mouth cowardly wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't say the full meaning. Jia Huan didn't even look at him.

Qin Hongtu held the list in his hand, and with a little finger, the soldiers cooperated to drag out the people who were ordered. This is how Shi Jian, Tao Tai and others were taken down.

Xiao Pi is a scholar, and he is the first to do it, at this time, he held the armrest of the chair hard, watched his protégé Qu Wei being tied up, and couldn't help but say: "Jia Ziyu, today's matter is so widely implicated, there are Shangshu and Shilang, how can you kill without being interrogated by Yousi!" ”

It's a procedural question!

He knew that he couldn't run away himself, but he wanted to leave some dignity for the ministers, and he was slaughtered like pigs and dogs.

Liu Anyi reprimanded the approaching soldiers, and echoed in a loud voice: "Master Jia, you are so self-dedicated, do you want to ascend the throne as the emperor?" Don't forget, how did you promise Fei Ziyun? ”

Jia Huan smiled lightly, with mockery, looked at Xiao Pi and Liu Anyi, and replied, "I'm not here to reason with you!" ”

Liu Anyi's face froze slightly. Arrogant, really arrogant! However, Jia Huan has the power in his hands and controls the overall situation, what can he do? Eleven years ago, Jia Huan killed Emperor Yongzhi, and he still needs to avoid it. And now, he doesn't have to shy away from it at all.

Xiao Pi sighed softly. The rise and fall of the ages, the endless Yangtze River is rolling! He couldn't do it anymore. Sure enough, it is: Who is the opponent of the heroes of the world?

Jia Huan made a gesture. The foot military camp, Jinyiwei, and Jingying, who had stopped, immediately stepped forward and escorted Peng Wei, Liu Anyi, and Xiao Pi to the outside of the hall.

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Ning Ke, the king of Shu, stood in the crowd, his whole body stiff. How did he think that the situation had changed so much? What he didn't expect was that Jia Huan's revenge would be so fierce! This is the cruelty of the political struggle that Xiaomei said?

From his point of view, he happened to see rows of high-ranking officials kneeling on the ground in the corridor outside the hall. Jia Huan's henchman Yang was big-eyed, and he personally supervised the execution in the corridor. The sword flashed, and the heads fell to the ground.

"Ahh

"Master Jia, I was wrong, give me another chance!"

"Jia Huan, you bastard who can't die well!"

Screams, begs for mercy, and invective resounded in the corridors outside the temple. Blood flowed down the steps of white marble.

Xincheng Xiang Shen Cheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, Jia Huan is really a ruthless person! It's all up to scratch. The high-ranking officials of the court, the scholars, were killed in this way. Funeral for his students! I'm angry!

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In the side hall, many civil officials trembled in fright. Qin Hongtu, who was afraid that he had the information, pointed his finger at himself. Then you have to go to the Huangquan Road outside the palace. And what will be the end of the family, I don't know.

Prince Ning Yan was shocked. Hiding in Queen Zhen's arms, shivering.

Jia Huan turned a deaf ear to all kinds of voices outside the hall. Back then, he came over in the Western Regions corpse mountain and sea of blood, and this scene was just pediatrics.

Through the ages, heroes are nowhere to be found, and Sun Zhong is looking for a solution. The dance pavilion is always blown away, and the rain blows the wind. Thinking back then, Jin Ge Iron Horse swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger. Now I ask again, can Jinling still kill people?

The execution outside the temple was soon over. Yang Dayan came in to report the results to Jia Huan. Jia Huan nodded and said, "Everyone, follow me to worship the Son of Heaven!." ”

If the rebels are killed, there will naturally be no opponents!

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The Qinzheng Hall is the West Warm Pavilion of the Heart Palace. Jia Huan took Empress Zhen, Ning Yan, civil and military officials, the royal family, and forty or fifty people to set off from the side hall of the Qinzheng Hall to the dormitory of the Yangxin Palace to worship Ning Xi, the son of Yongxing who had been dead for a day.

The news of Jia Huan's arrival had already spread throughout the Heart Cultivation Palace. When Jia Huan and his entourage arrived at the Yangxin Palace, the chief eunuch Yuan Qi took the eunuchs and the palace maids to greet them outside the dormitory, and they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Slaves, etc., see Master Jia." ”

Nearly 100 eunuchs and palace maids prostrate on the ground. Many people's voices were choked with excitement.

Jia Huan stepped forward and helped Eunuch Yuan up. He did not discriminate against eunuchs in the form of civil officials. There are good people and bad people in eunuchs, depending on the person. In the past ten years, Eunuch Yuan has tried his best to assist Ning Xi, and he recognizes this favor.

"Father-in-law Yuan has worked hard."

Yuan Qi sighed with emotion, and her eyes were a little red. He was also under a lot of pressure this night. Said: "Master Jia, the dragon body of the Son of Heaven is inside." Please! ”

In the dormitory, the light is bright, and the air smells of medicine. The imperial doctors used a white cloth to cover the head of Ning Xi, the son of Yongxing Heaven.

All the officials are standing. Waiting for Jia Huan's action. A eunuch stepped forward and raised the curtain. Jia Huan stepped forward alone, looking at the disciple lying on the bed, and the grief in his heart swelled up. Ning Xi served him with his father. Now, this weak student has passed away.

And with the current level of medical care, Ning Xi, as the emperor, enjoys the best treatment and lives to be sixty or seventy years old, which is completely fine. And when he died, he was only thirty years old. What a pity, sigh, deplore!

Perhaps, he is also responsible!

Jia Huan pursed his lips lightly and asked in a low voice, "What about the green beauties?" Many people understand the meaning of these words.

Queen Zhen, who was standing in the middle of the bed, said: "She committed suicide by taking poison." ”

Jia Huan nodded slightly, turned around, bowed to the crown prince Ning Yan beside Queen Zhen, and said, "Please stand in front of the bed of the Son of Heaven." ”

Ning Yan looked at Jia Huan, his gaze a little evasive. However, he knew that the murderous Bachelor Jia was here to protect him. In the end, after asking his mother and the imperial aunt, he walked to the spirit of the Son of Heaven and stood up straight.

Jia Huan took two steps back and said, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

Behind him, hundreds of officials knelt and bowed, three bows and nine bows. The sound of "long live" of the mountain echoes endlessly in the dormitory of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

History of Zhou: In the spring of the eleventh year of Yongxing, the Son of Heaven died in Daming Palace. Huan returned from Jinling, seized the military power and controlled the second minister, and led the ministers to support Xuanzong. The world is safe in Mount Tai! nt

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