Turning the tide in the Red Chamber

Chapter 67 [067] Confrontation with the Royal Front, Fighting Longwei Alone
At the same time, the anecdote that Jia Chen violently beat up eight Chongrui noble children and many servants with his own strength spread quickly throughout the capital and spread to the counties around Shenjing.

All of a sudden, Jia Chen became famous in the capital, and his reputation was greatly shaken.

Ordinary people and servants were all elated. These noble children were usually big figures they could only look up to, but they never expected that there would be a day when they would be violently beaten.

The other officials and families who were not beaten, the Gongmen Hou Mansion also celebrated with their crowns, and they were full of interest, and they regarded this matter as a topic of conversation after dinner.

It is in the nature of many people to gloat.

As long as disasters happen to others, you will feel lucky, happy and excited.

At this time, in Daming Palace, Wenhua Palace.

Wen Tiren, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and his second son Wen Kan are kneeling in front of Emperor Chongrui, complaining to Emperor Chongrui of Jia Chen's atrocities in tears.

Emperor Chongrui looked at Wen Kan, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his head was full of bags, and felt a little dumbfounded.

In fact, there was no need for Wen Tiren and Wen Kan to complain eloquently, Emperor Chongrui witnessed the whole process in person.

Jia Chen held up Wen Kan as a weapon, and went on a rampage, killing all directions. This heroic aura of bravely crowning the three armies made Emperor Chongrui want to applaud and applaud loudly.

Of course, it is impossible for Emperor Chongrui to lose his composure in front of his subordinates, so superficial writing should be sufficient.

Taking a deep breath, resisting the urge to laugh, Emperor Chongrui looked down at Wen Kan who was beaten into a pig's head, and said softly:

"Wen Kan, I will make the decision for you. It just so happens that I have already sent someone to call Jia Chen into the palace. Later, you can confront him face to face and tell your grievances."

Wen Kan thought that Emperor Chongrui was really willing to uphold justice for him, so he was overjoyed and kowtowed:

"My humble minister thanks Your Majesty Long En, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

Wen Tiren, who had always been cunning and cunning, kowtowed to thank him. 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 usual, calm as water.

"Be flat!" Emperor Chongrui responded lightly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wen Tiren and Wen Kan kowtowed again, and the father and son stood up with their heads drooping, bowed their backs, and stepped aside with low eyebrows.

Emperor Chongrui couldn't help feeling contemptuous when he saw their obedient and servile appearance. Compared with the heroic, upright, passionate and fierce Jia Chen, the father and son were really far behind.

After a while, Dai Quan staggered in with the support of two big inner guards.

His face was blue and purple, as if someone had slapped him on the face.

Emperor Chongrui looked at Dai Quan strangely, and asked:
"Big companion, who is so bold as to beat you up like this?"

Dai Quan smiled awkwardly, bowed and saluted and said:
"Reporting to Your Majesty, it was my minister who accidentally fell from the wall and got hurt."

Emperor Chongrui thought to himself, you are an eunuch who can't even go to the toilet, what kind of wall are you on?But he asked with concern:

"Should I send the imperial physician to you?"

Dai Quan said with a self-deprecating smile:
"Just now, I have asked the imperial doctor to examine me. There is nothing serious. I just applied some medicine to cover the bruises on my face. Otherwise, I would be ashamed to come to see Your Majesty."

Emperor Chongrui also smiled when he heard his funny words, and asked:

"I asked you to find Jia Chen, where is he now?"

Dai Quan replied: "He is waiting outside the door."

"Announce him in!"

"Yes!"

Dai Quan took the order, and immediately winked at a young eunuch next to him. The little eunuch immediately understood, and shouted in a high-pitched voice:

"Xuan Jiachen enters the palace!"

After a while, Jia Chen walked into the hall vigorously with his head held high and his chest held high.

Seeing Jia Chen's handsome appearance at such a young age, Emperor Chongrui was secretly amazed.

"Grassman Jia Chen pays homage to His Majesty, long live my emperor!" Jia Chen bowed his hands with neither humbleness nor condescension.

In addition to criminal officials and criminals in Dazhou, even ordinary people without official positions did not need to kowtow to officials or even the emperor, they only needed to bow their hands.

Seeing Jia Chen's extraordinary prowess, Emperor Chongrui's eyes shone with admiration, but he purposely put on a straight face, and sternly warned:
"Jia Chen, someone sued you for the imperial certificate, I want to hear your explanation?"

His voice was sonorous and powerful, resounding everywhere, exuding an undeniable coercion.

Heaven is mighty!

Swept the audience!

The surrounding eunuchs and maids fell to their knees, trembling, unable to bear the wrath of his emperor, the majesty of the emperor.

The Wen Tiren father and son who were standing aside also shrank their necks, their calves were trembling, and their hearts were frightened.

Dai Quan has been serving Emperor Chongrui all year round, and he has lost count of how many times he faced his thunderous wrath. He should be used to it, but his face still changed slightly.

Only Jia Chen is neither humble nor overbearing, standing proudly, like a jade pillar supporting the sky, daring to face any coercion and challenge.

Emperor Chongrui's eyes shone brightly, and he was overjoyed, this kid is really outstanding and unique, he can hold my brilliant dragon power.

He originally wanted to apply pressure first and then bestow grace, using the power of the emperor to make Jia Chen tearfully grateful.

But now it seems that this trick doesn't work for Jia Chen.

This son doesn't change his face, he is as stable as Mount Tai, but he has the demeanor of a general, which can be used in many ways.

Hearing Emperor Chongrui's stern questioning, Jia Chen coldly glanced at Wen Tiren and his son.

Wen Kan felt as if a sharp knife had been cut through his body, and he shivered in fright.

Although Wen Tiren met Jia Chen for the first time, he felt that the other party's gaze was as sharp as a knife and thunderous, and he was afraid to meet Jia Chen's gaze.

You know, Wen Tiren is a dignified official of the Ministry of Rites, a senior member of the second rank, even the prince can't make him feel such a tyrannical coercion, and only His Majesty can make him dare not look directly at him.

But he didn't expect that when facing this young man, he would feel flustered like looking up at the face of the sky and paying homage to the emperor.

Jia Chen withdrew his cold gaze, and said calmly:

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Wen Kan was indeed hurt by grass people."

Wen Tiren and his son were immediately overjoyed. They didn't expect Jia Chen to plead guilty so quickly.

However, just as Wen Tiren wanted to add fuel to the flames and say something, Jia Chen continued:

"But it's because Wen Kan should fight, moreover, he has to fight. This minister is doing this to share His Majesty's worries!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

Emperor Chongrui leaned forward slightly, and asked with great interest:
"I see what you mean, is it reasonable for you to beat someone? I would like to hear, how do you share my worries for me by doing this?"

Jia Chen's expression turned solemn, and he said solemnly:
"Wen Kangui is the son of the Minister of Rites, and I'm just a grassroots person. If Wen Kan insults and beats me, I don't care, because his flamboyant punches and embroidered legs can't hurt me at all."

"You!" Wen Kan was so angry that he wanted to curse, but Wen Tiren grabbed his sleeve and stopped him from speaking.

Now His Majesty is questioning Jia Chen, it would be disrespectful for His Majesty to intervene.

The corners of Emperor Chongrui's lips raised slightly, Jia Chen really didn't take any losses, he said he could bear it, but he mocked Wen Kan for being an embroidered pillow with poor martial arts.

"Since you are willing to endure Wen Kan's beating and scolding, why fight back?"

Emperor Chongrui's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared fiercely at Jia Chen's eyes, with a serious expression on his face, but he admired Jia Chen even more in his heart.

Young people need some blood and temper. If they are like sheep, how can they command the three armies and shock the enemy?
(End of this chapter)