Chapter 477 Jia Heng: Master, do you want to raise your legs?
Jia Heng looked gloomy and said nothing.
Everyone in the Jia family also looked unhappy.
The second king was meant to watch jokes, and it can be said that the purpose of watching jokes has been achieved.
Jia Heng turned around and came to the pavilion. He glanced at Jia She and his son who were eating wine and food in the pavilion and said, "It's none of their business." He shook his head secretly.
At this time, Jia She took the handkerchief handed over by Mrs. Xing, wiped his mouth, and looked at Jia Heng coldly, his heart already filled with jealousy.
Jia Mu glanced at Jia She, turned around and ordered Yuanyang, "Bring those two packages over."
Yuanyang responded, took a package containing winter and summer clothes and scattered silver from Lin Zhixiao's family, and handed it to Jia She and Jia Lian.
On this side, Yingchun also went to the pavilion with the support of Yuanchun, along with the maid and the maid, and briefly exchanged a few words with Jia She and Jia Lian.
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Then, Jia She and Jia Lian finally set off. Under the escort of Fanzi from the inner factory, they gradually disappeared from everyone's sight along the official road.
Jia Zheng looked solemn, came to Jia Heng and murmured: "Zi Yu, just now Yucun actually took refuge with King Zhongshun?"
Jia Heng said: "This person from Jia Yucun has always been greedy for profit. Even if he didn't lose his official position because of the Wenlong incident, if he sees my Jia family losing power, he will be hurt."
Is this why he didn't recruit Jia Yucun? Knowing that his political conduct was despicable, he still kept him under his command. What else could he do if he wasn't laying mines around him?
Everyone watched Jia She and his son go away. The sky was gloomy and they got into the carriage with worries and returned to Jia's house.
The arrival of King Zhongshun and King Qi was like a dark cloud in the sky, shrouding the hearts of everyone in the Jia family except Jia Heng.
In the past, I only learned from words that the two princes and Rong Ning's second house seemed to be unwilling to deal with each other, and there was no such intuitive experience. But just now, although it was just a simple verbal confrontation, it was dangerous and scary.
Rongguo Mansion, Rongqing Hall
At this moment, Jia Mu, Mrs. Xing Wang, Aunt Xue, Sister Feng, Baochai and Yingchun have all taken their seats. The atmosphere in the formerly noisy Rongqing Hall is still somewhat depressing and gloomy.
Although the sadness on Jia Mu's old face was reduced a little, she still looked worried. She looked at Jia Heng and warned: "Brother Heng, today, the two princes, King Zhongshun and King Qi, have no good intentions. You have to be careful."
That’s it.”
Now in the east and west mansions, only Jia Heng is serving as an official. If something happens, the sky will fall in Ning Rong's mansion.
But facing these two kings, even Jia Mu couldn't say anything when she turned around, so she could only endure it for a while.
Jia Heng sat aside, sipping tea, and said in a deep voice: "Old lady, I know what I'm doing. There's no need for me to worry, old lady. I hope you can take care of yourself and your bones."
Jia She and his son have been exiled, and the dust has completely settled. The internal troubles in the Jia family have been eliminated, so they should be happy.
Well, of course, it's hard to say this clearly, he can just enjoy it secretly.
Jia Mu sighed, opened her mouth, and finally swallowed back what she wanted to say.
Aunt Xue comforted Jia Mu at the side and said: "Old lady, although people hate our family, they are still afraid of our family after all, so they don't quarrel with each other. The so-called hemp pole is afraid of two enemies. Old lady, this is what we do outside.
Officer, you offend me and I offend you, it's not that easy."
When Sister Feng is exhausted mentally and physically from worrying about Jia Lian, Aunt Xue, a relative, can play the role of a cheerleader.
"What my concubine said is that we are afraid of fighting from both ends, otherwise we would not have given in..." Jia Mu nodded and said with emotion: "Actually, it was the same when the young Duke was here. I heard that outside
It was also dangerously tight, but in the end it didn’t matter much.”
Mrs. Wang glanced at the young man and said to herself, when the prince of Xiaoguo was here, people who were loyal and obedient were not bullied like this. Some people could only bully Baoyu in the east and west mansions. If she really met such a prince,
He suddenly became mute.
Jia Zheng looked solemn and said worriedly: "King Zhongshun is the brother of the emperor, don't you think he would be so arrogant?"
"Most of these Tianhuang nobles are arrogant and frivolous. It's not easy for Brother Heng to deal with it." Mrs. Wang nodded, took the opportunity to take over the conversation, and whispered: "I was just thinking about it. At the beginning, Chu
The palace has asked the sworn brother's daughter-in-law to come to propose marriage. If she marries the King of Chu at this time, maybe Heng brother will now have many helpers outside."
Yuan Chun was sitting on the embroidered pier not far away, his plump face slightly pale, his bright eyes looking at the boy in the python suit, and his lips pursed.
Jia Heng glanced at Mrs. Wang and said, "Second Madam, is it true that my eldest sister can be a better helper in the palace?"
Mrs. Wang: "..."
Jia Heng looked at Mrs. Wang and said: "My Jia family is a meritorious family and a dual-state family. As long as we focus on state affairs and be loyal to the emperor, why do we need to marry the vassal king and protect it personally? If we are talking about who can rely on behind, I, Jia Heng,
The family has only one person to rely on, and that is the Holy Emperor in the palace! If Jia She and his son had not violated the national law, how could they be so ashamed today?"
Jia Mu glared at Mrs. Wang and said comfortingly: "Brother Heng, you are always the one who makes the decision about external matters. Baoyu's mother is also worried about it. That's what she said."
At this time, the two houses of Rongning and Ning are in harmony, so how can they start making trouble again?
Jia Heng put down the teacup and said calmly: "Let's close the door and say whatever we want, but I'm afraid some people always think about the royal family and relatives, thinking that they can climb the dragon and the phoenix, and that the mother is more valuable than the daughter. They think about it day and night, which is almost the same as the devil."
Mrs. Wang was criticized by name in front of so many people, and her face turned pale. The hand hidden in her sleeve was holding the prayer beads tightly, and she felt extremely humiliated.
Now Dongfu almost yells and scolds her, showing no dignity at all.
Aunt Xue's face also looked a little unnatural, she lowered her eyes and pinched her handkerchief.
Don't speak short words in front of a cripple.
Mother Jia's expression changed slightly, and she pretended not to hear what she said. She looked at Yuan Chun and whispered: "Girl, just send your mother back to rest. She's tired too."
Yuanchun bit her pale lips and said softly, "Hmm", and was about to help Mrs. Wang to leave.
Jia Heng stood up at the same time and said: "Old lady, it's noon now. You should have a meal. I'll go back after lunch and I have official duties to attend to."
He was going to discuss the case with Miaoyu later, and then went to Jinyi Mansion to start planning a counterattack. He really didn't have time to "fight" with Mrs. Wang who "can't tell the big king from the big king".
Without further words, he stood up and left.
When Jia Mu saw this scene of people walking away, her expression changed slightly, she opened her mouth, and finally let out a long sigh.
Watching Jia Heng "leaving with a puff of sleeves", the atmosphere in Rongqing Hall suddenly became as solid as ice. Jia's mother scolded: "Mother Baoyu, why do you bother to say those things again? He knows it all."
I don’t know why, but these two people are naturally incompatible with each other. Now is the time to compete, which has hurt the feelings of the two houses.
Jia Zheng also sighed, frowned and said, "What you said is just a woman's opinion."
Being scolded by Jia Mu and Jia Zheng together, Mrs. Wang's eyes were slightly red, and she felt aggrieved. She choked and said: "Old lady, I had good intentions, but it's better for him. He was angry with the prince outside, and his heart was filled with anger."
If you don't like it, just throw it at me."
Jia Mu frowned. She didn't know why, but she always felt that what she said was a bit weird and inappropriate. She said: "Baoyu mother, didn't Heng brother drive away the two princes earlier, and we didn't suffer a loss? It's not necessarily the case."
If you're angry, why do you have to talk about the big girl's affairs?"
Although I didn't suffer any loss, I couldn't do anything about it.
At this time, Sister Feng winked at Ping'er, and then Ping'er left with Yingchun, Baochai and other maids. For a while, only Jia Mu, Jia Zheng, Mrs. Xing and Sister Feng were left in Rongqing Hall.
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"Speaking of the eldest girl, why did he agree in the first place? She patted her chest and said that the marriage fell on him. Now the eldest girl has not seen any movement from him day by day." As soon as they left, Mrs. Wang simply opened the skylight and spoke frankly.
, laughed at himself and said: "And the master, he said it all."
Seeing this scene, Yuan Chun sighed and advised: "Mom, Brother Heng is worried about you. Brother Heng now has me in charge of many shop businesses. As for my father's affairs, I have to wait patiently."
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Mrs. Wang glanced at Yuan Chun and sighed in her heart, they just want you to help them. Anyway, after you leave the cabinet, you won't be able to take away a penny of the shop's profits.
But knowing that these words, my eldest daughter, who had been drunk by Uncle Heng, could not listen to a single word, which only hurt the relationship between mother and daughter.
Jia Mu sighed, feeling a little irritable, and said, "Big girl, take your mother down first and have a rest."
After all these things, she gradually became a little tired.
Anyway, she didn't have a few good years left, so she just couldn't let go of Baoyu. She waited for Baoyu for another two years and decided to get married to Yu'er first. At that time, her uncle and Brother Heng would take care of her from now on, alas...
Not mentioning that Jia's mother was disheartened in Rongqing Hall, she said that Jia Heng returned to Ningguo Mansion, picked up a stack of files in the study, and turned to the courtyard where Xichun was to look for Miaoyu.
In the wing room where Miaoyu lived, the light in the room was slightly dim due to the gloomy weather outside. There was a candle on the high table, and the orange firelight was as soft as water, soaking in the green gauze mosquito net on the bed.
Miaoyu looks a little better today. She is dressed in light blue monk robes and is sitting on the bed with a book in her hand. The words "Three Kingdoms" can be vaguely seen on the blue cover.
Miaoyu raised her watery eyes from the storybook, with a melancholy atmosphere lingering between her quiet and beautiful eyebrows, looking at the window and thinking.
She considered most of the Fanhua books to be the works of poor scholars who "teached adultery and thieves", and they were not even as good as some ghosts, weird twists and turns, and clear and interesting. Therefore, judging from the name, she had not read it much before, and I don't want to be disappointed today.
Feeling something, I flipped through it and felt that the writing was... pretty good.
"We are happy to meet each other over a pot of turbid wine. Many things in ancient and modern times are all laughed and talked about." Miaoyu admired these two sentences, her crystal clear eyes flashed, showing a thoughtful look.
These words, seeing through the world, being broad-minded and heroic, are almost the same as the saying "Even if there is an iron threshold for a thousand years, there will eventually be a soiled bun", but it has more powerful imagery and high aspirations.
Perhaps this is what he said was his lifelong ambition, to leave his name in history and his achievements to be immortal.
"How can a man stay depressed and depressed for a long time?" Miaoyu didn't know why, but suddenly remembered a sentence from Lu Fengxian in the storybook, and she chuckled, and her face was as pale as paper, as if snow had fallen on a pear, and she was so beautiful without reason.
With the mind of a girl, she could predict some of Lu Bu's fate.
"What time is it?" Miaoyu put away some trivial thoughts and asked suddenly.
The girl Su Su was sitting at the door, doing needlework. She turned her head when she heard the words, and said crisply: "Girl, it's almost noon. The kitchen will bring the vegetarian food and soup later."
Miaoyu said "hmm", frowned her beautiful eyebrows, said nothing more, lowered her eyes and turned to the light, and continued to read the storybook.
Actually, that's not what she wanted to ask.
It's noon... The man probably came in the evening.
However, some people just thought about it without thinking, and suddenly the nun outside the screen called "Uncle Heng." Not long after, as familiar footsteps approached, a tall figure appeared in the reflection.
Miaoyu's face paused slightly, and she bit her lips with her teeth. She didn't know what her mentality was, but she hurriedly opened a corner of the quilt and hid the Three Kingdoms dialect book.
While talking, Jia Heng stepped into the back room, looked at Miaoyu sitting on the bed, took a look at the pure and cold face, and asked: "Master, are you feeling better today?"
Under Miaoyu's beautiful eyebrows, she looked at Jia Heng with bright eyes and said in a cold voice: "Thanks to Uncle Heng's concern, I am much better today."
"It looks a little better." Jia Heng said softly, holding the file in his hand, looking for an embroidery stand, and sitting in front of Miaoyu's bed. This undoubtedly made Miaoyu's bright eyes tremble, but he didn't say anything.
What.
Jia Heng handed over the dossier in the cowhide bag and said: "This is the dossier and evidence of your father's case."
When Miaoyu heard this, she was startled. Her eyes suddenly fell on the file and she couldn't pull away from it.
When she was in the temple, she was only shocked to hear the bad news about her family. She did not know what specific mistakes her father had committed, which led to the court's investigation and implicated the family.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment, then said in a slightly lower voice: "The case is quite strange. It can even be said that it is not an exaggeration to conclude that it is an unjust case."
Miaoyu's color changed slightly, she stood up and went forward to take the file in Jia Heng's hand, and then started to read through it.
Jia Heng didn't bother him, and quietly watched Miaoyu reading the papers. He took the fragrant tea from the little girl Susu and sipped it with his head down.
Miaoyu read the file attentively. As time passed, her hands trembled, as if she was reading the painful scenes of the past from the text. At some point, her eye circles were red and her eyes were misty, but the girl pursed her lips tightly.
Her cherry lips did not make a sound, obviously she had a stubborn temper.
Jia Heng said in a low voice: "Your father somehow offended King Zhongshun, and for him Luo Zhi was involved in the prince's remnant gang rebellion case. The key evidence at that time was a few letters exchanged with Hu Ji, the commander-in-chief of Fuzhou. But in my opinion, it should be
It's a forgery. I just need to find your father's other letters and compare the handwriting in detail. Do you still have your father's letters or reading notes with you?"
Once in prison, the spirit of execution was strong, and the judicial officials did not conduct any screening, or in other words, under the instruction of King Zhongshun, they deliberately organized and implicated people, which naturally led to one unjust case after another.
"I have some letters," Miaoyu said, and then ordered: "Susu, go and get a brocade box from the wardrobe."
Jia Heng nodded and continued: "This case is deeply involved. It is very difficult to vindicate it now. We need to wait for the opportunity. Are you willing to wait?"
Miaoyu looked at the young man intently and nodded.
Jia Heng thought for a while and then said: "During this period, I am thinking of overthrowing King Zhongshun first, and then rehabilitating him when the time is right. This matter cannot be accomplished overnight."
There are some things that are hard to reveal to Mrs. Wang and others, but there is no need to hide them too much from Miaoyu.
While speaking, Jia Heng saw that Miaoyu was about to cry. He was silent for a moment and comforted him: "If you want to cry, just cry. A monk can be as ruthless as his family members who gave birth to him. How can he be compassionate to others?"
Wang Yangming advised monks to return to secular life, saying so, how can the nature of parents be destroyed?
Even Daoji looked half-crying, half-laughing when he was shocked to hear that his family had been destroyed and his wife had gone crazy. If he has no compassion for himself, how can he be compassionate to others?
When Miaoyu heard this, her delicate body trembled slightly, her tear-filled eyes flashed, and then she turned her head towards the inner room and sobbed softly.
Seeing this scene, Jia Heng sighed softly, took the handkerchief and handed it over.
Miaoyu reached out and took the handkerchief. After a while, she wiped her tears and her mood gradually recovered.
"Master, have you been watching my Three Kingdoms recently?" Jia Heng's eyes flashed and he asked in surprise.
But when Miaoyu turned around, she pulled the brocade quilt, and the Three Kingdoms dialect book was immediately revealed and jumped into Jia Heng's eyes, but the position was somewhat awkward.
Because it was pressed under Miaoyu's thigh, the cover was even slightly bent at a corner.
This... is hard not to think about.
When Miaoyu heard this, she also noticed something. She said "Uh-huh" and turned around subconsciously. This time, she pressed it under her thigh again.
However, just now, Jia Heng had subconsciously reached out to take the storybook, and his hand was immediately pressed under his legs, of course only the back of his hand.
"You..." Miaoyu froze on the spot, dumbfounded. There were still tears shining in her bright eyes under her beautiful eyebrows, but they were hanging on her eyelashes. At this moment, they were also falling due to panic.
Jia Heng frowned and asked, "Master Tai, why don't you lift your leg and let me pull it out?"
Miaoyu: "???"
Not caring about the wolfish nature of these words, he quickly stood up with his legs bent, but his pure jade face couldn't help but have a faint blush, and his delicate body was trembling slightly.
Jia Heng took out the Three Kingdoms dialect book as if nothing had happened and placed it between his palms, still warm, and "pretended" to read it, giving Miaoyu some time to calm down.
Miaoyu looked a little unnatural, and mumbled: "I... just had nothing to do, and looked through it at will."
After thinking about it for a while, I felt that my words were unfounded, so I calmed down and said, "Your opening chapter "Linjiang Immortal" is indeed unique."
Jia Heng closed the book on Three Kingdoms and said softly: "Well, you might as well read it to relieve your boredom. This is the first volume. The second volume will be printed as a book soon. I'll have someone send it to you later."
Miaoyu softly said "hmm", but she didn't know what to feel in her heart.
At this time, the girl Susu said: "Girl, here is the letter."
Jia Heng took the letter and did not open it to read. Instead, he put it into a cowhide bag on the side and said seriously: "I took these letters back and asked someone to compare them. If there are any abnormalities, I will tell you."
Miaoyu nodded and said nothing more.
In other words, my mind is so confused at the moment that I don’t even know what to say.
At this time, a nun said: "Girl, the kitchen has prepared meals and soup."
Jia Heng turned around and asked, "Have you made a lot of fast food? I'll accompany your girl to use some."
Grandma smiled and said, "Don't worry, uncle, the kitchen has done a lot. I'll ask for more rice."
Miaoyu's lips moved and she looked at the young man with complex eyes.
Today is her mother's memorial day, he also wants to eat fast with her?
No, he may have done it on a whim, but it was definitely not because of this.
With this thought in mind, his face remained as cold as ever, and his voice was like flying springs and jade: "I'm afraid it won't suit Uncle Heng's taste."
"Actually, it's not bad." Jia Heng took the Three Kingdoms dialect book and looked at Miaoyu's face as beautiful as a snow lotus. He was silent for a while and said: "Today is my aunt's memorial day. My aunt's spirit is in heaven, and I hope you will be well.
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When Miaoyu heard this, her heart was shaken. She was hiding in the quilt and holding the handkerchief, her fingers already clenched tightly.
After a while, grandma came over with soup and food, and placed them on the small table aside.
"Drink the decoction first." Jia Heng stood up and took the steaming decoction. He stirred it with a spoon and blew on the hot air. He said in a deep voice: "I just went to the East and West to see Jia She off, and King Zhongshun came to watch the joke.
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Miaoyu looked at the young man who was holding the soup, her eyes flickered, and she was worried deep in her heart. She pursed her pink lips and said, "You said just now that you have made arrangements. I guess you have a plan in mind."
People who can write the Three Kingdoms dialects are full of wits and plans, and they will not be completely unprepared.
Jia Heng handed over the decoction and said, "That's about it. Just wait a few days."
In King Zhongshun's case, if the key evidence was obtained, he was still hesitant whether he would light the fire or let others light it.
And after what happened this morning, was he thinking about lighting the fire himself? Anyway, the conflict was already on the surface, maybe it would be better if they fought hand to hand?
Otherwise, it would be suspected of conspiracy.
At his age, it is not easy for him to give the emperor a feminine and treacherous impression.
At this time, the little girl Susu on the side handed over a towel, and Miaoyu stretched out her hand to fold the towel on the quilt and spread a layer on the quilt in front of her.
Jia Heng watched this scene with great interest, and for some reason, he felt a familiar sense of déjà vu.
As if her hands were burned by Jia Heng's gaze, or in other words, she had already saved some attention to notice Jia Heng's demeanor. Miaoyu paused slightly, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment. As she lowered her eyes, her thoughts were exquisite and clear, and she seemed to be thinking about a certain scene.
, a flash of embarrassment flashed between his eyebrows, and he said: "Uncle Heng, give me the medicine bowl."
Jia Heng nodded, handed the medicine bowl over, and said, "Slow down, it's a little hot."
Miaoyu said "hmm", lowered her head and used the decoction, spoonful by spoonful, and ate in small bites, no longer looking at Jia Heng.
A person like her who is born with an ominous nature has a bad fate, and it will harm her parents and brothers. If... it will only bring disaster to him.
If he just sympathizes or even pities her, then that's not necessary.
Thinking of this, Miaoyu sighed quietly in her heart, and suddenly felt that the decoction in her mouth became more and more bitter.
Jia Heng didn't know what Miao Yu was thinking, because her grandma had brought the vegetarian meal, and she was a little hungry now.
Miaoyu handed the soup bowl to the little girl. Under Liuye's slender eyebrows, her clear eyes looked quietly at the boy in the python suit who was eating rice and vegetables at the table.
The young man wore a beautifully embroidered python suit and a wingless hat with a mountain shape on his head. He held chopsticks, picked up large pieces of vegetables, put them into a bowl, and ate rice. Even the food was very sweet, let her look at it.
I also had quite an appetite for a while.
"Master, this vegetarian meal is quite delicious." Jia Heng raised his eyes to look at Miaoyu and asked: "Master, if it's better, why don't we come down and share some together?"
I am used to eating big fish and big meat, and occasionally switching back to the lighter taste is a different experience.
Miaoyu nodded slightly, lifted up the quilt and stood up. The girl was wearing a blue pleated monk's robe, which could not hide her graceful figure.
At this time, the little girl Susu presented her with a big cloak and asked Miaoyu to put it on.
Jia Heng frowned, looked at Miaoyu, and asked, "Do you still have strength now?"
Miaoyu sat down, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the porcelain bowl, and said softly: "It seems much better."
As the girl spoke, her eating movements were very graceful and she had the gentle charm of Su Wu. However, her expression was cold and she was ill, so she was undoubtedly a little more delicate.
Jia Heng didn't say much else and just slowed down a little.
In the afternoon, Jia Heng put down his chopsticks and wanted to wipe his mouth with a handkerchief. Suddenly he felt that his armband was empty, but he remembered that he had wiped Miaoyu's tears just now.
At this moment, a pair of slender jade hands stretched out from the lacquered wood table. Miaoyu handed over a plain silk embroidered plum handkerchief. Her voice was still cold and she said: "The one you just had can't be used, use this one."
Jia Heng reached out and took the handkerchief, wiped his mouth, then picked up the teacup and sipped the tea.
"If you are busy, you can go and do it first." Miaoyu suddenly raised a pair of starry eyes and said softly.
"It's okay, don't worry about it for a while." Jia Heng said in a low voice.
Miaoyu didn't say anything else and just ate the food quietly.
Jia Heng had a vegetarian meal at Miaoyu's place and went to Jinyi Mansion without staying any longer.
Let’s talk about King Zhongshun later. This prince got on the carriage and returned to the capital with King Qi. The guards of Jinyi Mansion followed him all the way to the city gate cave and did not see him off again.
"My eldest nephew, it's already half noon. The braised lion's head at Wangyue Tower in front of me is not bad. Why don't we come and have dinner together?" Prince Zhongshun opened the curtain of the carriage, got out of the carriage, and invited him with a smile.
Prince Qi smiled and said, "Uncle, my nephew has been given a grounding order by the emperor."
King Zhongshun twisted his beard with his hand and said: "I will ask the Holy One for a favor later. You have been grounded for a period of time. Even if it is a small punishment or a big warning, it is almost enough."
"Thank you very much, uncle." Prince Qi smiled, then looked at Jia Yucun aside and said, "This guy is nervous when he looks upside down."
"Student Bingchenke Jinshi, former Yin Jiahua of the Tianfu Prefecture, met Prince Qi." Jia Yucun bowed his hands and bowed very respectfully.
It has to be said that Jia Yucun's background as a second-ranked Jinshi still carries considerable weight, and he has a square appearance, a tall figure, and a good sensory impression.
"Your surname is Jia?" Prince Qi Jun rolled his eyes as he listened to several key words such as Jinshi, Qianying Tianfu Yin, etc., and said with a sneer: "I can see that no one with the surname Jia is hanging around in front of me!"
King Zhongshun looked at this scene and said nothing. He just smiled and watched Jia Yucun respond.
Jia Yucun's expression did not change and he said: "Although the student's surname is Jia, he has a deep hatred for the Lord of Ning State, and his hatred is even greater than that of the prince. It was originally because of the work of the prince."
It's like being trained. Once the bottom line is breached, it will be breached step by step. At this moment, Jia Yucun no longer has any shame.
At this time, Zhou Changshi briefly narrated the incident to Prince Qi, and Prince Qi suddenly realized, "It turns out to be Mr. Yucun. Xiao Wang has heard of it, and he was also the one who was deeply persecuted by Jia Heng's son. I really misunderstood Mr. Yucun just now.
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Then he reached out and took Jia Yucun's arm and said, "I offended you just now, and I hope Mr. Yucun can forgive me."
King Zhongshun glanced at King Qi, feeling suspicious in his heart, and thought to himself, what is this Chen Cheng up to?
However, Zhou Changshi frowned and understood the meaning. The two ranking Jinshi, the governor of Jinling... these were enough to win over.
Jia Yucun was overjoyed. With the help of these two kings, perhaps his resurrection was not far away, and he hurriedly said: "The prince has killed the student."
Then a group of people went up to Wangyue Tower to discuss the plan to defeat Ning.
At the same time, when King Zhongshun and Zhou Changshi went to watch the Jia family’s joke.
Zhongshun Prince's Mansion, inner study room
A dexterous figure sneaked in quietly, sneaked around the screen, entered the inner compartment, walked lightly to the desk, and began to look for something in the desk and cabinet under the desk.
After a while, Qi Guan'er frowned and her eyes flashed coldly.
I thought about it, what I saw the other day, there should be a secret room or mezzanine in this study, but where is the entrance to the secret room...?
Qi Guan'er stroked in front of the bookshelf, moved the vase slightly, and sometimes moved the table, but there was still no change.
As soon as I thought about it, I went behind the calligraphy and painting and started knocking on the wall.
"Dong dong..."
There are echoes within and differences within.
"Sure enough, it's here." Qi Guan'er was delighted and started looking around for the mechanism.
At this moment, she suddenly heard the voices of a man and a woman outside. Qi Guan'er was startled and hurriedly ran towards the curtain on the side.
Recommend a book "Three Kingdoms: Simulating Life by Cao Cao at the Beginning".
