After wearing the book, he was favored by the villains in line

That's why Lou Rongrong speculated that Jiang Yang's body would be in the Proton Mansion.

Mrs. Hou is not stupid, she would naturally think that Jiang Yang committed suicide,

Jiang Yu will definitely not feel at ease.

Sending Jiang Yang's body to the Proton Mansion, first of all, is to show an attitude:

The person is dead, I hope you can calm down and forgive me.

Secondly... If Jiang Yu's resentment is really hard to get rid of, and the corpse is in front of him anyway, he can do whatever he wants if he wants to whip the corpse or vent his anger, and he just asks to let the Houfu go.

There is no way to do this, but Lou Rongrong knows that although Jiang Yu usually looks cold and unreasonable, in his bones, he will never take anger on innocent people.

Even if Jiang Yang didn't commit suicide last night, there is a high probability that Jiang Yu would not let Ying Ze kill the rest of the Jiang family, but he would not let Jiang Yang's wife and children enjoy the glory brought about by the sacrifice of the rest of the Jiang family.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Du Juan to talk back.

Sure enough, the Zhongyi Hou Mansion quietly sent Jiang Yang's body to the Proton Mansion.

After Jiang Yu looked at it, he was silent for a moment, neither whipping the corpse to vent, nor getting angry and dissatisfied, just stared at Jiang Yang's corpse for a long time, then took away the sword that Jiang Yang used to commit suicide, and asked someone to send the corpse to After returning to Zhongyihou's mansion, he asked people to prepare horses and enter the palace to join Yingze.

The Zhongyi Hou Mansion probably did not expect that Jiang Yu would send the person back exactly as he was.

The second lady threw herself on Jiang Yang's corpse, howled and lifted the white cloth, suddenly saw the hideous wound on the neck of the corpse, and jumped back three feet away in fright.

She pointed at Jiang Yang's body, trembling and frightened:

"Master Hou, he, he, he... he is..."

She was about to say that Master Hou didn't die of illness, but killed himself by wiping his neck, but before she finished speaking, someone hit the back of the head hard, and she fell down limply with her eyes rolled.

Behind her, Mrs. Jiang withdrew the hilt of her sword without changing her expression, and ordered her cronies to bury Jiang Yang's body in the ground.

Standing aside, Jiang Baoer watched with a complicated expression as her father, whom she admired in the past, lay silently not far away. Without saying a word, she stepped forward to help her fainted mother, turned around and left without hesitation.

Standing beside Mrs. Jiang, Jiang Bingming said in a deep voice:

"When the father is sent away, the son will enter the palace and plead with His Majesty, give up the scientific research, and rush to the border town to guard the frontier."

Mrs. Jiang said with a wry smile:

"Tomorrow, you have suffered. If you knew today, it would be better to let you go to the scientific examination the year before last. The ranking is worse, but it is better than now. You can't even take the provincial examination. With your talents, if you can enter the court as an official , will be able to rise to the top, but now I can only go to that barren land to suffer, and my mother and son are separated, and I don’t know when we will see each other again.”

"I'm sorry for your father's sins, but you, a son of man, have to bear the burden. It was your mother who misjudged the person back then, which caused you to be in this situation."

Jiang Bingming's face was still calm as usual:

"It's not my mother's fault. What happened today is beyond anyone's expectations. But my mother doesn't have to worry. Joining the army as a general is not necessarily a bad thing. Maybe after ten or eight years, my son will make meritorious deeds and win the holy family again. You can go back to Beijing to see your mother."

The corners of Madam Hou's eyes turned red, she didn't let the tears flow out, she just closed her eyes and waved her hand, motioning her son to leave:

"Good morning, let's go."

Jiang Bingming bowed to her, turned around and strode to the side of the horse, turned on the horse, clamped the horse's belly, and galloped towards the palace without looking back.

It was not until the sound of horseshoes could no longer be heard that two lines of clear tears finally shed uncontrollably from the corners of Mrs. Jiang's eyes.

……

In the palace at this time.

Ying Ze also didn't expect that Jiang Yang committed suicide not long after the incident was found out, and before he could figure out how to deal with it.

His first reaction was the same as Lou Rongrong's, and he also felt that such an easy death, compared with the suffering Jiang Xinyue suffered back then, was really cheap for him.

When Jiang Yu entered the palace, he saw Ying Ze flipping through all the files related to Jiang Yang over the years, frowning, obviously very embarrassed.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and before he could make a sound, he heard Ying Ze say:

"sit down."

Jiang Yu paused, looked up at Ying Ze who was sitting in front of the desk, the latter was still flipping through the file as if no one else was there, while Zheng Baisheng at the side smiled and asked him to sit down. On the guest seat on the side.

Jiang Yu pursed her lips slightly, without moving, but raised her eyes to look at Ying Ze again.

If he was not the seventh prince of Bei Qin, but came here as the son of Jiang Xinyue, a famous general in the former court, and disobeyed the emperor's order, it would be considered extremely rude.

But even if he is Jiang Xinyue's son, it is undeniable that half of his blood is still inherited from the Northern Qin Wolf Lord. This point cannot be refuted by Lou Rongrong.

Fortunately, Ying Ze never got angry because of this, but put down the scroll, glanced at him, and said calmly:

"This temper is indeed a bit like General Jiang's appearance back then. When the late Emperor was around, he admired your mother's general talent very much. Gu had a chance with your mother in those days. He is indeed a flying figure."

Jiang Yu looked at him without saying a word, but the light in his eyes deepened a little.

Ying Ze was not annoyed either, and for Jiang Xinyue's sake, he was even extra tolerant:

"Gu knows that you have resentment in your heart, and the matter of Zhongyihou's suicide is something that Gu never expected, but Gu has promised Rongrong that if he wants to give you an explanation, he will definitely give you an explanation."

"Jiang Yang is dead, and the orphan will strip Jiang Yang's original military power. Jiang Yang's two sons will not have the opportunity to enter the imperial examination in the future. Although the Jiang family cannot be moved for the time being, only the superficial Rongguang. After the national strength is restored, Gu will immediately send someone to question Bei Qin, and ask for an explanation for you and your mother."

Jiang Yu looked up:

"I have one more condition."

Ying Ze raised an eyebrow:

"Say."

Jiang Yu looked at him and said word by word:

"I want Daqing, send troops to attack Beiqin."

Hearing this, both Zheng Baisheng, who was standing by the side, and Ying Ze, who was flipping through the documents, were all surprised.

Zheng Baisheng didn't expect Jiang Yu to be so bold, and Ying Ze didn't expect him to speak so directly, without even laying the groundwork for a moment.

But Jiang Yu seemed unable to see the astonishment in the eyes of the two, and continued:

"I know the defenses of more than a dozen defending cities in Beiqin, I know the conflicts between the dozen brothers and sisters, and I know that among the dozens of tribes in Beiqin, many tribes are already dissatisfied with the old things."

"The old thing on the throne won't live long, and in two years... the longest may be three years, and the shortest may be one year. Beiqin will inevitably be in chaos because of the infighting among my dozen brothers and sisters, and the old thing will no longer be able to survive." Deterrence controls."

He looked straight at Ying Ze, with some kind of pure madness in his eyes:

"That's the best chance. The indirect murderer who killed my mother is dead. I don't have the habit of hurting innocent people, but the old thing who really killed my mother is still alive in this world."

"I want him... blood, debt, blood, payment!"