Red Mansion Royal Cat

Chapter 120
Rongguo Mansion's festivities were full of twists and turns, and the attack on Liang Yuan instantly wiped out the celebration of Rongguo Mansion.

Jia Amnesty was seriously injured, Jia Cong fell ill, Jia's mother fainted, and Jia Zheng went out of the city overnight... The huge Rongguo Mansion didn't even have anyone who could handle the matter.

At sunrise, Jia Jing, who was dressed in Taoist robes, rushed straight into the Dongkua courtyard without even having time to wash and change.

When he saw Jia She, who was lying on the bed pale and still in a coma, his hands, who were usually calm, trembled.

"Jia Zheng, go outside and kneel. When will you think about your mistakes, and when will you come out again!"

"Brother respect..."

"Ok?"

No one in the entire Jia family dared to disobey the majesty of the old patriarch, even the old lady avoided his edge, let alone Jia Zheng.

When Jia Cong got up from the bed and was wrapped up like a bear by Yingchun and rushed to the main door of the Dongkua courtyard, he saw Jia Zheng kneeling in the courtyard dejectedly.

"Second uncle, you are..."

"I made him kneel."

When Jia Jing came out of the house, he had an extra whip in his hand.

He asked Mrs. Xing to close the doors and windows of the house, and came to Jia Zheng with a cold face.

Snapped!
"Ah...Brother respect..."

hiss!
Jia Cong took a deep breath. The old patriarch was so fierce that he didn't hold back his hand when he was whipped down. A bloodstain appeared on Jia Zheng's back instantly, and he curled up. When he wanted to avoid it, he was whipped again. .

Jia Rong who came after hearing the news hid outside the gate of the courtyard, took a sneak peek and subconsciously wanted to escape, but heard Jia Jing's scolding from inside the courtyard: "Get out!"

"Grandson pays respects to Grandfather...ah!"

Snapped!
Just as Jia Rong knelt down and kowtowed, she was whipped on her shoulder, and bloodstains appeared suddenly.

"Your uncle was seriously injured and fell into a coma. It's good for you. You don't know how to serve the medicine early, and you don't know how to send people to guard the West Mansion. If you are not filial, I handed Ningguo Mansion into your hands so that you can have fun every day?"

Jia Jing whipped down, and Qin Keqing, who had just entered the courtyard gate and was about to perform the Wanfu ceremony, covered her mouth in fright.

"Grandson heard the news last night and originally wanted to come over..."

Jia Rong, who had just been whipped twice, was about to explain, but she heard the voice of his wife Qin Keqing from behind: "Please forgive me, my lord, my grandson's daughter-in-law's house was in some trouble yesterday evening. My husband went to Qin's house overnight. Later, there was chaos in Nancheng. The Imperial Army sealed off the inner city gate. Mr. Cai just came back from the southern city..."

Qin Keqing's natal family was of mediocre background, and the luxurious land in the inner city was expensive, so she could only live in the southern city.

If what Qin Keqing said was true, it would be reasonable for Jia Rong not to come immediately.But Jia Rong didn't stay at Qin's house all the time last night. She came back from Nancheng before the curfew, and was taken to Nanchi Gaole for a night.

It wasn't until news of the court meeting that he broke out in a cold sweat and hurried back to Dashi Yongfang.

Sure enough, it's a big deal!

Jia Jing stared at this granddaughter-in-law for a long time with deep eyes, raised and lowered the whip in his hand several times, and finally sighed: "It's true and false, you know it in your own mind. Ningrong and Rongfu, if they unite, they will survive, and if they divide, they will perish. Brother Rong's daughter-in-law, use your intelligence in the right place!"

"Grandfather, grandson..."

Facing this legendary figure who was like a think tank of the Jia family, Qin Keqing felt that his gaze could penetrate people's hearts.So, just as she was about to explain something, she saw that Jia Jing had turned his gaze to Jia Zheng who was kneeling aside.

Jia Zheng managed to get out of the pain caused by the whip. Seeing Jia Jing's gaze turned to him again, he couldn't help shrinking his neck...

Ugh!
After all, he was spoiled by the old lady!

"Brother Zheng, think about why your elder brother was seriously injured like this? If your elder brother hadn't gone to Liang Yuan last night, would you still be alive?"

Jia Jingyu said earnestly: "The Huo family and our family don't talk about the enemy of life and death, and they are no longer close to each other when the old prince was here 20 years ago. You have to distinguish between close and distant, and don't be taken as a gun in the future." handle!"

"Brother Jing said yes, Zheng will remember!"

It is one thing that Jia Zheng looks down on the boss, and another is that he is calculating the big house.But this person, he also has his own persistence.

For example, after he called for help last night, the eldest brother Jia She rescued him desperately...

Why did he agree without hesitation when Jia Cong asked him to go out of the city to report the news, because he felt that he was no worse than the boss, since the boss can put himself on the line, then he can!

Competing with the boss, Jia Amnesty, has become Jia Zheng's obsession.

There was a lot of noise outside the courtyard gate, and the noise arrived before anyone could be seen.

"Jing'er, Jing'er, how can you play politics?"

Last night, Jia's mother fainted, she poured down a decoction, and she woke up at Shishi.After learning about the turmoil in Liang Yuan and the situation of Jia She and his son from Yuanyang's mouth, the old lady was silent for a long time, but she didn't get up to visit her eldest son.

But when he heard that his nephew Jia Jing came back and taught his youngest son a lesson with a whip in Dongkuayuan, the old lady hurried over with someone, with the tendency to question him.

If it was in the past, Jia Zheng might not have really acted innocent in front of the old lady and asked for asylum.But what happened last night had such an impact on him that Mr. Zheng fell into an indescribably arrogant state for a while.

"Mother, it's my son's fault that my son did something wrong and caused my elder brother to be seriously injured and unconscious. I respect elder brother for teaching me the right thing. My son knows his mistake!"

Ok?
what?
Not only the old lady, but even the juniors in the courtyard stared wide-eyed.

Jia Zheng's voluntary confession made the old lady a little embarrassed, and the atmosphere in the Dongkua courtyard instantly quieted down.

At this time, there was another noise outside the courtyard gate, and Wang Xifeng came in hurriedly, and after saluting several elders, he eagerly reported to Jia Mu and Jia Jing: "There is news from the imperial city that someone impeached you in the court today. Father and brother Cong were accused of several crimes, and Niu Shibo of Zhen Guogong's mansion refuted it... Later, the saint suddenly appeared in Fengtian Temple, and put all those who impeached our family into imperial prison, and demoted Nan'an Palace to the second class, and demoted Nan'an County The king was the Marquis of Nanping, he was fined for three years, and he was banned from copying the "Book of Rites" a hundred times in the mansion!"

After a brief absence, the old lady asked anxiously: "Is this true? The saint demoted the Huo family?"

Wang Xifeng nodded again and again, and Jiamu felt dizzy, and only managed to stabilize her body with the support of Yuanyang.She muttered to herself: "It's over, our family has stabbed a hornet's nest, and the founding family still hates our family..."

"Auntie, what are you talking about? Could it be that the Huo family is allowed to plot against our family? If the Huo family had won last night, you would have given away the black-haired man to the white-haired man now!"

Jia Jing was dissatisfied and interrupted the old lady's soliloquy, when is this, the Huo family wants your son and grandson to die, and you still hope for the kindness of the founding line?

"One more thing, the sage asked Eunuch Dai to read Sister Lin's impeachment memorial in front of civil and military officials in the Fengtian Temple. It is estimated that soon everyone in the capital will know that our family has suffered, and everyone in the whole family will be able to handle the matter. There is no one here, so I can only rely on my granddaughter-in-law who has not yet passed the family..."

Snapped!
Snapped!
Following two whips, Jia Zheng and Jia Rong each received another whip.

I saw Jia Jing's face flushed with shame, and he said angrily: "Did you hear that? The dignified Ningrong and Rongfu, the leader of the eight founders of the country, have been reduced to relying on a little girl to deal with the court! Shame, shame! , won't you blush?"

……

Jia's mother couldn't suppress Jia Jing, the old patriarch of the Jia family. When Jia Jing drove Jia Zheng and Jia Rong to the ancestral hall to kneel in anger, the public opinion in the capital was already aroused by those who cared.

The turmoil intensified. Originally, it was just talking about Liang Yuan's assassination case. As the news from the palace spread, the common people started talking about Lin's daughter bravely suing for her husband's family.

However, these are just superficial matters, and the subsequent discussion is the source of the disturbance in the capital.

The royal family is indifferent, does not abide by the former alliance, wants to get rid of the four kings, and wants to destroy the lineage of the founding martial arts.

Jia Jing, who was sitting in the Rongguo Mansion, read the information sent back by the spies piece by piece, and the solemnity on his face became more intense.

"Lian'er..."

"Uncle, my brother is still in Jiangnan..."

"Uh……"

Jia Jing raised his eyes, and then remembered that Jia Lian was left in the south of the Yangtze River to assist Lin Ruhai, and there was really no one to discuss matters with in the whole house.

"Don't hesitate to order if you have something to do, my nephew has grown up!"

The wind-cold disease cannot be cured by a bowl of soup. Even if he holds the stove and does not move his feet, Jia Cong still feels cold all over.

It's a pity that this is not the time for him to recuperate in peace. The turmoil in the capital will come to Jia's house at any time, and Jia Cong really dare not rest.

Jia Jing glanced at the bear-like little nephew who was huddled by the stove, and wanted to say you go back to rest, but he saw full of stubbornness in the little nephew's eyes.

"The turmoil is gradually rising, and the situation from now on will not be the same as before. In the past, it was just a small fight, but in the future, I am afraid that the outcome will be decided, and life and death will be decided. Brother Cong, are you afraid?"

The Beijing Palace, Dongping Palace, and Xining Palace dared to go to the Huangji Palace to force the palace, and this is already a showdown with the Supreme Emperor.

However, these three families and the forces behind them are not only showing off with the Supreme Emperor, but also testing the royal family's attitude towards the palace of a different surname.

Obviously, the rebellion is estimated to take some time, but the royal family's own disputes are likely to intensify.

When the founding of the country, Taizu made compromises for the overall situation, and the hidden dangers planted have finally begun to explode today.

Just as Jia Cong was about to answer, Jia Shishi's voice sounded outside the door.

"Old patriarch, young master, Miss Lin is back!"

"Ah, sister Lin..."

Although the little fat man said he was not worried, when he heard Daiyu came back from the palace, he was so happy that he even forgot about his illness and ran to open the door.

"Sister Lin, you didn't suffer any grievances in the palace, did you? Have you had breakfast? Why are your hands so cold?"

When seeing Daiyu, Jia Cong immediately grabbed her hand and put it in his arms, trying to warm Daiyu's hands with his own body temperature.

cough cough...

ah!Forgetting that there were other people in the room, Daiyu blushed and wanted to withdraw her hand, but Jia Cong had the audacity to lead Daiyu into the room.

"Yu'er greets Uncle Jing!"

After entering the room, Daiyu finally withdrew her hand, and Yingying bowed down to greet Jia Jing.

Jia Jing looked at the cousin's daughter with satisfaction, nodded and asked the little fat man to help her up.

Then he praised directly: "Girl, you did a good job, unexpectedly good!"

"Uncle's absurd praise, I'm also rushing ducks to the shelves, so I have to..."

Daiyu blushed from the praise, and quickly changed the topic and told her experiences in the palace one by one, both Jia Jing and Jia Cong were amazed.

When Daiyu mentioned what the Supreme Emperor asked her to convey to Jia Cong, Jia Jing suddenly laughed and said to Jia Cong: "I asked you just now, will there be an answer to this? The wind is blowing, are you afraid?"

Jia Cong chuckled: "The sage has already said, let my nephew go ahead and make trouble, what is the nephew afraid of?"

Jia Jing laughed loudly when he heard the words, and slapped the table: "Okay, go and order the generals of the two prefectures, let's start with the Huo family first. The capital should also be lively!"

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　　During the day, he broke his promise again, and spent the afternoon in the hospital before seeing the doctor.

　　Cardiopulmonary immunity has problems, mainly caused by the sequelae of the new crown, and it may take half a year to a year to recover.

　　I can't stay up late often in the future, the doctor directly said that if I procrastinate, I will be in trouble...

　　One chapter will be updated first, and then a small chapter of [-] words will be updated later.

　　From tomorrow, I will adjust the update time, and change it to the Yangjian time update, and the addition will be postponed for a day or two, so I will adjust my schedule.

　　
　
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