Chapter 1093: October 18 (End)

", you dare to say more!"

Wen Yanzheng saw that Su Peisheng was still begging bitterly despite his obstruction, and knew that Jia Huan was soft-hearted, afraid that he would be moved, so he was furious. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

opened his hand and struck at Su Peisheng with one palm.

If in normal times, Su Peisheng acted on orders, Wen Yanzheng naturally did not dare to do so.

But now......

Not to mention that Emperor Longzheng himself is difficult to protect, even if he can survive today, how much prestige will he have in the future?

Even on weekdays, without the will of the emperor, Su Peisheng dared to make decisions without authorization, interfere in court affairs, and kill him without guilt according to etiquette and gentleness.

Of course, it is another matter to be guilty of the emperor's heart.

However, after Wen Liang's incident, how could Wen Yanzheng care about the emperor's wishes......

Seeing Wen Yan coming, Su Peisheng didn't hide.

just looked at Jia Huan pleadingly.

"Alas......"

Jia Huan sighed and reached out to stop Wen Yanzheng's palm.

"Brother Huan!!"

Wen Yanzheng said angrily.

Among the top nobles, the one who has the deepest resentment against Emperor Longzheng is Wen Yanzheng.

No matter how Wen Liang fails, he is a gentle and upright parent.

In the end, he was despicably plotted by the Heavenly Family, so that he had to kill Wen Liang with his own hands.

Tiger poison does not eat children, and the pain of killing children makes Wen Yanzheng feel painful.

This account can only be counted on the head of Emperor Longzheng.

These days, today, is his happiest day.

However, it is not enough!

He is looking forward to the day when this faint king will fall!

Although these scholars may not be able to succeed today, as long as they persist for a long time, every moment passes, and that person's throne will be weakened.

Even if he can survive today, he will not have any prestige to command the world in the future.

There are hundreds of officials in the world, who still listens to him?

He doesn't have much prestige in the army, just with a black ice platform and CRRC Mansion, what can he do?

However, seeing that unlucky person, Jia Huan actually relented!

You know, Jia Huan is also a victim!

Even, not inferior to his victims.

It's just that without waiting for Wen Yanzheng to say anything, Jia Huan turned around and gave him a serious look.

Although Wen Yanzheng didn't understand it, Niu Jizong on the side did.

It was not a woman's kind eyes.

Therefore, he helped Jia Huan to hold Wen Yanzheng.

With other nobles, watch how Jia Huan acts.

"Grandpa Su."

After Wen Yan was stable, Jia Huan gave him another look, then turned his head to look at Su Peisheng and said.

Su Peisheng was really surprised when he saw Jia Huan helping him, and hurriedly responded: "Ning Hou, the slave is here!" ”

Jia Huan didn't see any smile on his face, he looked at Su Peisheng, and said in a deep voice: "Gonggong Lao turned around His Majesty and remembered His Majesty's kindness in the past, and today, Jia Huan will help him again."

Since then, there have been no grudges, only the duty of the monarch and the minister.

Jia lives freely in the house, and I hope he can be a Ming Jun. ”

"Ninghou ......"

Su Peisheng couldn't help but change his face when he heard Jia Huan say so resolutely, and he wanted to say something more, but Jia Huan didn't wait for him and walked down.

Su Peisheng sighed "Hi", his face changed continuously, and he finally followed.

However, after a few steps, I felt that it was inappropriate, thinking about his humble status, I was afraid that I would only cause chaos to Jia Huan after I went down.

I can't, I can only go back to the place I came and watch silently.

As a result, under the attention of hundreds of thousands of people, Jia Huan walked step by step to the front of Lang's recitation, which became more and more excited.

"Ning Hou stop!!"

Kong Jizong, who was holding the tablet of Confucius, knew Jia Huan, he had a good relationship with Jia Zheng, and he had visited Rongguo Mansion many times.

At this moment, his face was solemn, and he looked at Jia Huan and said loudly.

Jia Huan looked at Kong Jizong, sighed, and said, "Uncle Kong, the Yansheng Mansion has been passed down from generation to generation, why do you bother to come to this troubled water?" ”

Speaking of which, the title that Daqin can really inherit and replace, in addition to the Jingwang Mansion, is this Yan Shenggong Mansion, the public position of the past dynasties, which is much more powerful than the Jia family.

No matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to be crowned a king.

Jia Huan really couldn't think of what happened to this Kong Jizong......

When Kong Jizong heard this, he said sharply: "Why am I here for fame and fortune?" I have received the great grace of the Emperor Taishang, and I have come for the justice of the Holy Path! ”

Jia Huan somewhat understood the reason why Kong Jizong came out.

When the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, before entering the imperial city, the former Ming Yan Shenggong Mansion wrote a letter of allegiance to the Tartars and declared their allegiance.

After Emperor Taizu Gao quelled the thieves, the Yansheng Mansion naturally suffered a great disaster.

However, before Emperor Gao could attack the Holy Prince, he died.

After the Emperor Taishang succeeded to the throne and sat on the throne with the support of the second Duke of Rongning, he deposed all the sons and grandsons of those rancid Yan Sheng Gongs.

However, from the extremely distant branch of the Confucian family, one family was selected to inherit the title of Yan Shenggong and enter the Confucian Mansion in Qufu.

This family is Kong Jizong's grandfather.

Such a great kindness naturally made this Confucian family disciple remember it in his heart.

And later, the Emperor Taishang also favored the Kong family again and again.

Kong Jizong's father, when the previous generation of Yan Shenggong was seriously ill, the emperor gave the imperial doctor imperial medicine, although he did not save people, but the Kong family felt his kindness.

Kong Jizong can forget the great grace of the emperor.

Jia Huan looked at Kong Jizong, with some sympathy and some regret.

In any case, after today, I'm afraid that he, the Holy Father, will come to an end.

It's hard to say whether there is a life or not.

After all, that person is really not a magnificent person......

"Uncle Shi, I don't have anything else to do, so I'll go find someone."

Jia Huan chuckled.

Kong Jizong flatly refused: "No matter what happens, let's talk about it after today." Retreat quickly, and don't get involved in it. ”

When Jia Huan heard this, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: "Uncle Shi, I just don't want my Jia family to get into trouble. After all, my Jia family can no longer withstand too much wind and waves. ”

When Kong Jizong heard this, his face was stunned, and he said, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Jia Huan pointed to the back, pointing to the front of the scholar team, a boy with a red face, an excited face, and a somewhat hoarse voice, and said to Kong Jizong: "That's my own nephew, I don't know which one was coaxed here."

Uncle Shi, if you want to become benevolent and righteous and defend the holy way, you can't want my Jia family to follow along with you to become benevolent and righteous, right?

You know, boy, I don't read much of the sages, and my consciousness is not that high. ”

Hearing this, Kong Jizong twitched the corners of his mouth, glanced at Jia Lan, the hairy boy whose complexion had changed slightly, and said in a low voice: "Then you can take him away quickly, Brother Huan'er, I didn't know he was here." ”

Jia Huan nodded with a smile and said, "I know Uncle Shi." ”

With that, move on.

"Stop!"

After Kong Jizong, Meng Yan did not stop him.

Although the Meng family does not have much contact with the Jia family, they are not opponents.

Even if he gave Kong Jizong a face, Meng Yan didn't want to be a villain.

What's more, Jia Lan is indeed just a child.

However, they didn't stop them, but the four elders of Tongcheng who were behind them stopped Jia Huan.

"Uncle, the kid just wants to take his young nephew home, and don't embarrass you."

Facing the four elderly people, Jia Huan smiled a little brightly.

However, the person on the other side did not appreciate it.

"Today, there are no children and nephews, only the children of Confucius and Mencius who read the books of the sages."

Gu Qianqiu said coldly.

Jia Huan said "oh" and said, "Then I'll ask him not to read it again in the future, can it be?" ”

When Gu Qianqiu heard this, his white eyebrows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "I am already a famous disciple, how can I be greedy for life and afraid of death, so I quit?" No more words, quickly retreat! ”

When Jia Huan heard this, he sighed lightly and said, "Although I already expected that it would not go so smoothly, there will definitely be people behind the scenes who will come out to stop it."

But I didn't expect that it would be an old man like you.

Uncle, give face, let's get together and disperse......"

What Gu Qianqiu didn't know was that although Jia Huan's voice was soft, it contained internal strength inside, and everyone could hear it.

Gu Qianqiu heard him be so disrespectful, and said sharply: "Junior is so daring! Even if your grandfather Jia Daishan came back to life, he wouldn't dare to speak to the old man like this! ”

Although outsiders couldn't hear what Gu Qianqiu was saying, they could see his expression and know that he had rejected Jia Huan.

People who are familiar with Jia Huan, or in other words, the vast majority of people present, including the outermost people in the capital, do not know Jia Huan's character.

It is a miracle that he can speak to an unfamiliar person so kindly, and it is even more rare that he is kind of to ask for words.

It can be seen that he respects Gu Qianqiu.

Unfortunately, his respect was not reciprocated.

"Others are afraid of your emperor and saints, afraid of your power, but the old man is not afraid of anything.

The old man doesn't even care about life and death, will he be afraid of you?

Old man Mo Dao doesn't know which one you are!

On greed and tyranny, flattery and bullying, misconduct, disaster to the country and the people, today's descendants, belong to you first!

A stubborn and shameless person like you deserve to ask the old man for face?

Bah! ”

Gu Qianqiu, who seemed to be scolded to the point of rising, and Gu Qianqiu, who was upright and fierce by nature, actually spat at Jia Huan's face.

Jia Huan naturally couldn't let him spit, he didn't have the realm of making people spit on himself.

Tilting his head slightly, avoiding the thick phlegm, Jia Huan lowered his face, and did not become as angry as some people feared, but said curiously: "Who told you that I am greedy and tyrannical, flattering and bullying, and acting nonsense?"

It's just tyrannical, and sometimes my temper is not very good.

But I don't even have a serious errand other than a knighthood, how can I be greedy?

As for flattery and bullying, it's even funnier, you just ask a courtier, even if it's my opponent, but some people say that I'm flattering and bullying?

And the calamity that plagued the country and the people......

Hehe, old man, your family is from Tongcheng, and it has also suffered a disaster this year, right? And it was a drought first and then a flood.

But I see that you are full of red face and scolding, and you obviously didn't suffer much.

Do you know where the silver taels spent by the imperial court to help the victims come from?

It's me, this stubborn person who brought disaster to the country and the people in your mouth, gave up his family and ruined his business, and even his wife's dowry was scavenged, so I scraped together five million taels and bought food to save you!

What's the use of talking to you about this?

Get out of the way, I'm going to take my nephew home. ”

Looking at Gu Qianqiu's disdainful gaze, Jia Huan also felt that there was no need to waste his efforts in vain.

This old man has been poisoned.

"Dreaming!"

Gu Qianqiu seemed to be guarding his holy path, not giving an inch.

Jia Huan was helpless, so he wanted to spare him.

However, wherever he goes, the old man stands in his way.

"Traitor, the Emperor Taishang is so fond of you, but you colluded and rebelled and murdered the ancestors! No king, no father, mad ......"

"Fuck off!"

Listening to Gu Qianqiu's vigorous buttoning of his hat, Jia Huan knew that this person would be brainwashed.

Whether he is wronged or not, according to what he has done today, he will surely die.

Therefore, I was not interested in being polite to him anymore, so I pushed forward, pushed him away, and walked forward.

"If you want to live from now on, you need to step on the old man's body!"

Gu Qianqiu is not like eight at all. The ninety-year-old man, with extremely fast steps, actually dodged and blocked in front of Jia Huan.

"Don't be rude to Master Gu!"

"Bastard! How dare you push Gu Shi?! ”

"Shameless people who don't know how to respect the elderly!"

At this time, the surrounding readers reacted and shouted against Jia Huan.

Not to mention them, even Zhang Tingyu was angrily scolding Jia Huan.

Jia Huan glanced at him in surprise, this person had made such a big omission on an errand, and he still had the heart to protect others.

And this other person is also one of the culprits.

If he couldn't see it, Jia Huan had no choice but to say loudly to Jia Lan, who was already stunned in front of him: "Jia Lan, go home with me." ”

After Jia Lan heard Jia Huan's voice calling him, a spirit came to his senses and was about to trot over.

However, at this time, someone stopped him.

A middle-aged man wearing a high crown grabbed Jia Lan's neck and said sharply, "Have you read all the sage books in the dog's stomach?" Kong said Chengren, Meng said Yiyi, where is your literati style? Are you worthy of being a reader? Bah! ”

"Shame!"

"Scum!"

"Not worthy to read the books of the sages!"

For a while, many people around them denounced the pale-faced Jia Lan.

"You're fucking dead!"

Jia Huan was furious when he saw it, and he was about to step forward.

But Gu Qianqiu was dead in front, not retreating half a step, and said sharply: "I want to go over, unless I step on the old man's body!" ”

When Jia Huan heard this, he sneered and nodded: "Ben Hou will fulfill you!" ”

After that, amid the horrified gazes of countless people and Zhang Tingyu's hissing voice, he pulled out the saber hanging from his waist and slashed through Gu Qianqiu's throat.

A faint trace of blood appeared in Gu Qianqiu's throat, and then the blood expanded and fell.

A generation of Wenzong Gu Qianqiu slowly fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked and looked at Gu Qianqiu's body blankly.

Unbelievable.

Jia Huan put the sword back into its sheath, looked at Gu Qianqiu and said lightly: "The person I wanted to kill was not you." ”

Let's move forward again.

This time, no one dared to stop him.

The middle-aged man who was holding Jia Lan's neck before also let go of his hand and looked at Jia Huan who was striding with a snow-white face.

The eyes were wide open, the pupils dilated, and the face was full of fear.

"Third uncle, don't kill him."

But it was Jia Lan, who persuaded in a trembling voice.

Jia Huan glanced at him, ignored it, looked at the man, and said, "Come, just like just now, take another bite of him, I won't kill you." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, the whole person seemed to be stunned, and he didn't dare to move.

He still can't believe that Jia Huan really dares to kill, and it is Gu Qianqiu who kills......

Jia Huan didn't have the patience to wait for him to understand, he clenched his fist, although he didn't contain internal strength, he still smashed a heavy punch on the middle-aged man's face.

The middle-aged man, who was seven feet tall, flew up alive.

Then, when the audience was full of more than 100,000 people, Jia Huan was heard roaring: "Benhou is only a double ten, born and died for the country, and has fought several bloody battles!"

The country that has been laid down is not for you pickled traitors to bully my family here!

If there is anyone who dares to insult my loved ones, behead!! ”

The middle-aged man fell to the ground heavily, without a trace of resistance, and was already groggy, and then listened to Jia Huan's murderous "chop" word, and was frightened and fainted.

Jia Huan no longer paid attention to him, but looked at Jia Lan, who was moved to tears, and suddenly, a slap in his face.

Jia Lan screamed miserably, fell to the ground, didn't even dare to cover his face, looked at Jia Huan aggrievedly and called: "Third uncle......"

Jia Huan bent down to look at him, and said in disbelief: "Are you a pig brain?" What are you doing with these turtle bastards?

That stupid old man bought thirty-six coffins for him, do you want our family to buy hundreds of coffins too? ”

Jia Lan looked at Jia Huan's cannibalistic gaze, and then heard him say this, he was scared to death, and cried: "Third uncle, my nephew doesn't know what they want to do, they just say that this can help the third uncle solve his difficulties, and the nephew just wants to help the third uncle." ”

Jia Huan looked at half of Jia Lan's swollen face, and his expression of self-blame and remorse, he hated and angry in his heart, and scolded in a deep voice: "Stupid! ”

Then he straightened up, looked at those so-called great Confucian celebrities, and said coldly: "No matter which one is planning my Jia family behind his back, this matter will never stop!" ”

Anyway, they don't pay attention to the movements of those people, because they obviously won't be real calculators.

He turned around again, walked to the position next to Jia Lan, looked at the cowering young man, slapped him, and scolded: "Brother Lan is not sensible, you don't understand either?"

Uncle Niu ran errands in the Military Aircraft Pavilion as an adult, and he didn't have time to teach you, so your mind was pretending to be shit? "He fought the Zhenguo Mansion, Niu Jizong's concubine, Niu Yun.

Then he kept hitting the second, the concubine of the Wen family, the third, the concubine of the Qin family, the fourth, the Zhuge family, the fifth, the Su family......

Along the first row, Jia Huan smoked them one by one.

All of them are concubines from the top noble mansions.

They have no chance to inherit the title, and they do not expect to be born by military exploits, so they can only go to school.

But I don't want to, I'm here today.

After the fight, Jia Huan shouted loudly to the rear of Xungui's team: "Whose family is it, quickly take it back and take it away!" Is it a shame to stay here? ”

Niu Ben, Wen Bo, Qin Feng, Zhuge Dao and others all came out with pale faces and stepped forward to lead people.

Seeing that someone seemed to want to stop him, Jia Huan pulled out the sword on his waist, and his voice with internal strength spread all over the world: "Our martial arts are rich and noble by fighting for their lives on the battlefield."

But as long as there is our life, we will never allow foreign enemies and thieves to infringe on the people of the dynasty.

The big husband crisscrosses the battlefield, although he is still glorious in death, what does he do?

It's nothing more than sealing the shadow of the wife and protecting the family!

Whoever dares to harm my family will be killed with real knives and guns, I respect you as a good man!

The calculation behind such a fly camp dog is just a despicable villain!

When I find out the truth, I swear to kill him!! ”

After that, he held the sword in both hands, and with such force, he actually broke the sword in his hand.

Jia Huan's words, and his broken sword, made many people who were about to move pause, stopped talking, and could only let Niu Ben and others break through.

In their eyes, Jia Huan is a complete madman.

A generation of Wenzong, a famous Confucian who treated each other politely when the Emperor Taishang was alive, and was not angry when he was invited several times, but treated each other well, and dared to kill the madman wantonly.

There is no doubt that from now on, Jia Huan will be the enemy of the world's scholars, and he will be criticized and criticized for thousands of years.

But now, no one dares to stop him.

"Where is Master Zhao?!"

This is the end of the matter, and it is not over.

Jia Huan snorted.

From which corner, Zhao Shidao, whose face was still a little pale, stood up, looked at Jia Huan gratefully, bowed down and said, "What does Ning Hou command?" ”

If today's situation can't be improved, Zhao Shidao, the head of the eyes and ears, will inevitably be the first to suffer.

Jia Huan snorted coldly and said, "If you divide the energy of monitoring my Jia family a little, there will be no farce today!"

This Hou Dai is a noble family today, and I will report it to you.

These people harbor evil intentions.

wants to frame our martial arts generals and plot to kill the children of our family.

You have to check it out!

If you can't find out the truth, Ben Hou is asking for you. ”

When Zhao Shidao heard this, he was first embarrassed, and then ecstasy.

Happily, Jia Huan actually changed today's events from stealing beams and changing pillars to someone who had a black hand on Xungui's children......

Out of today's leak, Emperor Longzheng did not break his body into thousands of pieces, it was Longen.

He had long wanted to find a name to arrest these crazy madmen.

But he has no name and does not dare to act rashly.

Hearing Jia Huan's words at this moment, where is there any hesitation.

It's just that before he started, he still subconsciously looked at the altar.

On the altar, Su Peisheng had already been summoned, clarified what had happened before, and told Emperor Longzheng what Jia Huan had said.

At this moment, Emperor Longzheng saw Zhao Shidao's gaze for instructions, and bowed his head from afar.

When Zhao Shidao saw this, his heart was determined, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of tigers and wolves entered the army, and the remaining three elders of Kong Jizong, Meng Yan and the four elders of Tongcheng, who were desperately struggling and scolding, as well as a cadre of Confucians, were caught one after another.

But whoever resists, with a blow of the baton, paralyzes those who resist.

After all, there are a few who are not afraid of death, the leader is unlucky, and the rest can only run to the grave at this moment, begging endlessly.

A group of scholars actually wanted to overthrow an emperor.

In other words, someone wants to rely on a group of scholars to do something rebellious.

Jia Huan felt naΓ―ve.

Thousands of scholars and scholars, the huge momentum, in less than half an hour, dissipated without a trace.

"Can you still stand up?"

Jia Huan ignored the countless gazes that fell on him, looked at Jia Lan on the ground, and asked.

Jia Lan sobbed and wanted to turn over and stand up, but he was beaten hard by Jia Huan and fell to the ground, I don't know where he fell, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

Seeing this, Jia Huan frowned slightly, leaned down and picked him up, and then threw him behind his back.

"Third uncle, let me down, I can go!"

Jia Lan was extremely uneasy, and struggled.

But as soon as he struggled, he screamed in pain.

Jia Huan shouted: "Shut up!" ”

With that, he carried Jia Lan on his back and walked out.

Niu Ben and the others also took an unlucky ghost and followed him out.

After walking a few steps, Jia Huan suddenly paused and looked back at the altar.

On the altar, Emperor Longzheng was also looking at each other from afar.

After Jia Huan glanced at Emperor Long Zheng deeply, he bowed slightly, then turned around and strode away.

From today onwards, the monarch and the minister will do their duty!

Walking out of the crowd, Han Da and the generals of the Zhenguo Mansion, the Wuwei Hou Mansion and other mansions were waiting outside with their horses.

Jia Huan took the reins of the horse and turned over on the horse with Jia Lan on his back.

Then with Niu Ben, Wen Bo, Qin Feng, Zhuge Dao and the generals of each family, they galloped towards the city along the official road of Shenjing.

Wuling boy, silver saddle white horse, thousand horses roll Pinggang!

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