[067] Confrontation in front of the royal, alone against Longwei
At the same time, Jia Chen used his own strength to beat eight children of Chongrui Xungui and many servants to quickly spread throughout the capital and spread to the counties around Shenjing.
For a time, Jia Chen became famous in the capital and his reputation was greatly shocked.
Ordinary people and slaves were all excited. These noble children were usually big names they could only look up to, but they did not expect that they would be beaten up one day.
Other families of officials who were not beaten also celebrated each other, and were very excited, and used this matter as a topic of conversation after dinner.
Schadenfresh is the nature of many people.
As long as disasters happen to others, you will feel glad, happy and excited.
At this time, in the Daming Palace and the Wenhua Palace.
Wen Tiren, Minister of Rites and his second son Wen Kan were kneeling in front of Emperor Chongrui, and complaining to Emperor Chongrui in tears.
Emperor Chongrui looked at Wen Kan, who was covered in bruised nose and swollen face and had a big head, and felt a little amused.
In fact, there was no need for Wen Tiren and Wen Kan to sue the emperor in an eloquent manner, Emperor Chongrui personally witnessed the whole process.
Jia Chen raised Wen Kan as a weapon, rushed around and killed all directions. This courageous momentum that was as brave as the three armies made Emperor Chongrui look so hard that he wanted to applaud and cheer loudly.
Of course, Emperor Chongrui could not be so out of control in front of his subordinates, and he still had to do enough on the surface.
Taking a deep breath and resisting the urge to laugh, Emperor Chongrui looked down at Wen Kan, who was beaten into a pig's head, and said in a warm voice:
"Wen Kan, I will take the lead for you. I have sent someone to summon Jia Chen into the palace. You can confront him later and tell your grievances."
Wen Kan thought Emperor Chongrui was really willing to uphold justice for him, and he was immediately happy and bowed:
"I thank Your Majesty for your kindness, long live my emperor!"
Wen Tiren, who has always been cunning, bowed and thanked her. When he kowtowed, his eyes were fierce and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. When he raised his head, his face was as normal and as calm as water.
"Let's flat!" Emperor Chongrui responded lightly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wen Tiren and Wen Kan kowtowed again. The father and son stood up with their heads hanging down, bowed their backs, lowered their eyebrows and retreated to the side.
Emperor Chongrui felt contempt when he saw their timid and humble servant appearance. The father and son were really different from the heroic and upright Jia Chen.
After a while, Dai Quan staggered in with the help of two large guards.
His face was blue and purple, as if someone was slapped in the face.
Emperor Chongrui looked at Dai Quan with a strange expression and asked:
"Big partner, who is so brave that he beat you like this?"
Dai Quan smiled embarrassedly and bowed and said:
"Report to Your Majesty, it was because of the empress who accidentally fell off the wall and injured it."
Emperor Chongrui said in his heart that you, you, a eunuch, are not even able to go to the toilet, why are you on the wall? But he asked with concern:
"Do you need to pass it to the imperial physician to show you?"
Dai Quan smiled with a slight self-deprecating smile:
"I have asked the imperial physician to check me just now, and it was not serious. I just applied some medicine to cover the bruises on my face. Otherwise, I would have no shame to come to pay my respects to His Majesty."
Emperor Chongrui smiled and asked:
"I asked you to find Jia Chen, where is he now?"
Dai Quan replied: "He is waiting outside the door."
"Supreme him in!"
"yes!"
Dai Quan received the order and immediately winked at a little eunuch next to him. The eunuch immediately understood and shouted in a sharp voice:
"Xuan Jiachen enters the hall!"
After a while, Jia Chen held his head up and walked into the hall with vigorous steps.
Seeing that Jia Chen was young, he became handsome and handsome, and Emperor Chongrui secretly praised him.
"Jia Chen, a grass man, pays homage to Your Majesty, long live my emperor!" Jia Chen bowed and bowed without being humble.
In addition to criminals and criminals, even those who were without officials and positions in the Great Zhou Dynasty did not need to bow to officials or even the emperor, but just bow to them.
Seeing Jia Chen’s extraordinary heroic martial arts, Emperor Chongrui’s eyes flashed with admiration, but he deliberately looked stern and sternly instructed:
"Jia Chen, someone sued you for your case. I want to hear what you explained?"
His voice was sonorous and powerful, exuding supreme pressure that could not be argued.
The power of heaven is vast!
Sweeping the whole audience!
The eunuchs and maids around them fell to the ground, trembling, unable to bear the anger of his emperor, the power of the emperor.
Wen Tiren and his son, who were standing aside, also shrank their necks, their calves trembled, and they were frightened.
Dai Quan served around Emperor Chongrui for many years, and he had countless times facing his thunderous anger. He should have been used to it, but his expression changed slightly.
Only Jia Chen is neither humble nor arrogant, standing proudly, like a jade pillar that holds the sky, dares to face any pressure and challenges.
Emperor Chongrui's eyes were shiny and he was overjoyed. This boy was indeed extraordinary and unique, and could withstand my magnificent dragon power.
He originally wanted to put pressure first and then be kind, and use the imperial power skills to make Jia Chen cry.
But now it seems that this move does not work for Jia Chen.
This guy's face is not changed, he is as stable as Mount Tai, but he has the style of a general, which is very useful.
Hearing Emperor Chongrui's stern inquiry, Jia Chen coldly glanced at Wen Tiren and his son.
Wen Kan felt as if a sharp blade had been slammed across his body, and he was so scared that he shivered.
Although it was the first time Wen Tiren met Jia Chen, he felt that the other party's eyes were as sharp as a knife and as thunder, and he was afraid to look at Jia Chen.
You should know that Wen Tiren is a dignified Minister of Rites and a second-rank official. Even the prince cannot make him feel such a powerful pressure. Only His Majesty can make him dare not look directly at him.
However, I didn't expect that when facing this young man, I felt a sense of panic as if I looked up to the heavenly face and paid homage to the emperor.
Jia Chen withdrew his cold gaze and spoke calmly:
"Report to Your Majesty, Wen Kan was indeed injured by Caomin."
Wen Tiren and his son were immediately delighted, but they didn't expect that Jia Chen would plead guilty so quickly.
However, Wen Tiren was about to add fuel to the fire and said something, but he heard Jia Chen continue to say:
"But this is because Wen Kan should fight, and he must fight. I do this to share your worries!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.
Emperor Chongrui leaned forward slightly and asked with great interest:
"As you mean, you still have any reason to hit someone? I want to hear, how do you share my worries with me when you do this?"
Jia Chen's face turned solemn and said sternly:
"Wen Kan is the son of the Minister of Rites, and is just a sage. If Wen Kan insults and beats me, I can ignore it because his fancy moves would not hurt me."
"You!" Wen Kan was so angry that he wanted to curse, but Wen Tiren grabbed his sleeve and stopped him from speaking.
Now Your Majesty is asking Jia Chen, and it is a great disrespect to Your Majesty if others interrupt.
Emperor Chongrui's lips raised slightly. Jia Chen was really not at all guilty. He said he could bear it, but he was ridiculing Wen Kan as an embroidered pillow with loose martial arts skills.
"Since you are willing to endure Wen Kan's beating and scolding, why do you have to fight back?"
Emperor Chongrui's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at Jia Chen's eyes with a sharp look. His face was solemn and murderous, but he admired Jia Chen even more.
Young people need to have some blood and temper. If they are like sheep, how can they command the three armies and shock the enemy?