It seems that Liu Biao, Duke of Li Guo, did not hesitate to offend all the nobles of the founding lineage, and wanted to use this to break away from the camp of the national lineage, completely separate his ties with the founding lineage, and thus win the trust of the emperor.
This shows how dangerous the situation faced by the founding country was, which led to the Duke of Li Guo, who was also a founding noble, not even his face or reputation. He would not hesitate to let his grandson take on the stigma of teasing women.
It is divided into a lineage of founding.
In fact, Jia Chen has always suspected that in the original work, Liu Biao was one of the murderers who killed Jia Yuanchun.
Because Jia Yuanchun's judgment is:
"For twenty years, we have distinguished right from wrong,
The place where the porch flowers bloom shines on the palace.
Three spring battles and early spring scenery,
The tiger and rabbit meet and the dream return."
The character "Liu" by Liu Biao of Liguo Duke can be detached from the right half of the character "Mao". This character corresponds to the zodiac rabbit, collectively known as "Mao rabbit".
Liu Biao's character "Biao" can be detached from the left half of the character "Tiger".
The words Liu Biao are exactly in line with the sentence "The tiger and rabbit meet and return to a dream".
From this we judge that in the original work, Liu Biao, Duke of Li Guo, may be one of the murderers who killed Jia Yuanchun.
As his thoughts flew, Jia Chen moved his feet, squatting.
"Pu!"
There was a crisp sound under the feet.
Jia Chen's mind trembled, and he looked down and found that he had accidentally stepped on a dead branch.
"who?"
Liu Biao's loud shout came from the hall.
Although his beard and hair were white, his shouts were full of energy, like a big bell, and he seemed to have martial arts skills.
"Oh no, I've been discovered!" Jia Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and he stopped hiding his body. He jumped over the flowers that were ten feet square by the windowsill, and ran out of the mansion.
"Come! There is an assassin!"
As Liu Biao roared, the hanging flower doors on both sides of the courtyard were suddenly pulled open, and eighteen monks wearing crimson robes came out of the door, lined up in a fan-shaped array, and stopped Jia Chen.
They all held a water-milling Zen stick in their hands, each of them was fierce and vicious, with large arms and round waists.
The nose bridge is high, the nostrils are large, the skin is rough, the complexion is red, and the eyes are mostly triangular or narrow-squinted. Judging from the facial features, they do not look like people from Central Plains.
Could it be a monk?
Jia Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his fists, calmed his shoulders and prepared to face the enemy.
At this time, Liu Biao and Liu Fang also rushed out of the hall.
Behind the two were four guards holding waist knives.
When Liu Biao saw Jia Chen, he was stunned for a moment and asked:
"Whose child are you? Why did you come to our Duke Li's mansion?"
Jia Chen took a deep breath, his face remained calm, and said:
"Just now, Ling Sun and I fell in love with each other, and Ling Sun invited me to come."
After saying that, he looked at Liu Fang with a smile.
Just now, Liu Fang did not tell Liu Biao about the fact that he had met him and was taught a lesson. Jia Chen had already guessed Liu Fang's concerns. He was afraid that Liu Biao would know that he was so incompetent and worried that he would not be able to establish a family in the future.
This deprived him of his qualification to inherit the title and succeed the head of the family.
Hearing this, Liu Biao looked at Liu Fang with a strange expression.
Liu Fang twitched her lips and smiled embarrassedly:
"Yes, Master, I was busy talking to you about important things just now, and I hadn't had time to tell you."
Liu Biao asked thoughtfully:
"Then whose nephew is this Junsheng?"
Liu Fang took a deep breath. He didn't ask Jia Chen just now, what should I do?
Jia Chen saw his face look embarrassed, his lips raised slightly, and introduced himself:
"A real man will not change his name or his surname. I am Jia Chen, a son of the Rongguo Mansion."
He even spared the humble saying of "being down". The other party wanted to deal with the Jia family, and it was clearly a hostile position. Why should he be polite to the enemy?
Liu Biao stared in shock and asked in dismay:
"You are the famous Jia Chen who punished Jia Zhen at the silence ceremony?"
Jia Chen smiled indifferently and said, "That's right."
Liu Biao narrowed his turbid old eyes, looked up and down with a sinister look, and exclaimed:
"At a young age, he is so proud and outstanding. He is a young talent and will definitely have a bright future in the future.
Unexpectedly, among the incompetent juniors of the Jia family, a hero who can establish a family is actually born. Unfortunately, you are a child of a side branch, and you are afraid you are not qualified to succeed the Jia family."
Jia Chen smiled proudly and said:
"Most of the descendants who inherited the title are not as good as martial arts, and I have no hope of hereditary titles. I firmly believe that with my own strength, I can be granted a title of marquis and prime ministers and promoted to the title!"
Liu Biao nodded slightly and praised:
"It's true that heroes have been born in youth since ancient times! These bold words made me, the old man who was about to die, feel excited.
I admire you very much, but unfortunately, you heard something you shouldn't have heard. When you die, I will bury you into the Feng Shui treasure land and bury you with great scenery."
Jia Chen laughed loudly:
"Old man, are you trying to kill someone to silence me? If I want to leave today, do you think that just your subordinates can stop me?"
As soon as these words were spoken, before Liu Biao could not help but scold him:
"What a big tone! How dare you underestimate our Eighteen Arhats in the Snow Field! To deal with you, a little baby with no hair, it's enough for me to be alone!"
Liu Biao sneered:
"Boy, the courage is commendable! I will erect a good monument for you."
As he said that, his eyes suddenly froze and he shouted: "Take it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the monk just now raised the water-melting Zen stick and took a picture of the convenient shovel.
If you hit this time, I'm afraid Jia Chen's head will be shot into his chest.
Faced with this powerful and heavy thunder attack, Jia Chen flashed sideways, allowing him to wipe his shoulder and sweep down.
There was a crisp "pop".
It is convenient to smash the shovel heavily on the ground, the stone chips splash, and the white marble floor is like a spider web to crack a hole.
Jia Chen stepped on the pole of the water-mill Zen stick, and with the rebound force, he swept out in the air.
Next to it, a wooden weapon rack stands with many long weapons inserted.
It's a pity that there is no long sword.
Jia Chen is only good at swordsmanship, but now the situation is critical and he doesn't care about so much. When he flew to the front and back, he pulled out a three-pointed two-edged knife with a long pole.
Liu Biao's eyelids trembled and was shocked. He had used to kill enemies and had seen many amazing young people, but he had never seen any nine-year-old baby with such superb martial arts skills!
Seeing that Jia Chen was very skilled, the monks all put aside their underestimation.
"kill!"
With a loud shout, the monks held water-milling Zen Staff and rushed towards Jia Chen, who was still flying in the air.
Jia Chen twisted his waist and waved his arms, swept his three-pointed two-edged knife horizontally.
Accompanied by a chaotic sound of metal collision, several long weapons inserted into the wooden shelf were swept out by him and shot at the monks who were besieging him.
There are spears, spears, and big swords...
The monks hurriedly raised their water-melting Zen Staff to block the flying weapons.
Liu Biao was shocked and stunned. How could a nine-year-old child have such powerful strength? Not only could he easily lift a three-pointed two-edged knife weighing 78 kilograms, he could also use one move to sweep the troops across the country.
Sweep several heavy and long weapons out.
Liu Fang, who was standing beside her, was even more shocked and scared. Fortunately, she was not fisted by this kid. This kid's strength was so terrifying that she could kill herself with one punch!
At the same time, Feng Tang was standing outside the door of Duke Liguo's Mansion.
He had just followed Jia Chen all the way to come here. Seeing Jia Chen walking into the Duke Li's Mansion flying over the eaves and walking into the palace, he was wondering what this kid wanted to do, but suddenly heard the sound of fierce weapons colliding in the courtyard.
"No! This kid is fighting with Duke Li's men!"
Feng Tang admired and loved Jia Chen very much, and even wanted to take this kid as his godson.
What's more, I have a family friendship with the Jia family, and I cannot stand by death without saving you from being in a reasonable way.
Thinking of this, Feng Tang quickly ran to the front of the mansion, raised his hand to grab the door knocker, and began to knock on the door anxiously and severely.
Hearing the rapid knock on the door, Liu Biao looked at Liu Fang suspiciously and ordered: "Climb up the arrow tower and look out, who is knocking on the door?