Emperor Jianming had a gloomy face, and he waved his hand casually, with an easily detectable anger in his voice, "Go and announce that Marquis Jia En and Rong Guogong come in, I want to see how Rong Guogong teaches his son, and how he taught his son Come such a son!"

Song Yuanqing, Xu Chengsong and the other seven princes lowered their heads, with a little complacency in their expressions.

The child does not teach, the father too.

Rong Guogong will be killed by his good son Jia Enhou this time!

The ministers of the prince's lineage had different expressions.

Some people were worried, while others were filled with resentment. They blamed Jia Enhou for accepting him when he didn't see good results, and even made a move against Xu Chengsong.

"Warning the drums of injustice?" Jia Amnesty was stunned for a moment, and then asked the angel who came to announce the decree with a bit of surprise.

"Yes, Mr. Xu beat the drums to complain, Mr. Jia, you have caused a catastrophe this time." The angel said with half sympathy and half pity.

The drum of grievances sounded.

Your Majesty and all civil and military officials at the court affirmed their innocence.

At that time, the Rongguo Mansion will be in disaster.

The more the angel thought about it, the more he felt that Jia She was almost dying.

So he looked at Jia She with more and more sympathy.

However, to his surprise, after hearing this, Jia Amnesty did not show a look of fear or panic. Instead, he smiled, wiped his hands with the handkerchief handed over by the servant, and said with a light smile : "I'll go with you."

"Nie Zi, really Nie Zi!" Jia Shishi kept yelling with a pale face.

When she heard the news suddenly, she was startled, angry and angry. She only hated herself for not giving birth to him in ten months of pregnancy, and now it is such a difficult situation.

The angels just turned a deaf ear.

This family of high officials and nobles is so much a matter of privacy, although it is almost an open secret that Jia Shishi dislikes the eldest son, he has to pretend that he did not hear or see it.

"Okay, don't say a few words." Jia Daishan pressed his eyebrows.

In order to keep the matter of their plan secret, they did not tell Jia Shishi, so Jia Daishan didn't blame Jia Shishi for being embarrassing at this time, after all, she didn't know, so it is understandable.

"Say less?!" Jia Shishi didn't know how to restrain himself. She saw that Jia Daishan didn't reprimand her today, so she thought that this opportunity was a great opportunity to establish the position of son, and she insisted on forcing Jia Daishan to agree to handle this matter. , so instead of restraining himself, he even intensified, "Master, this time the boss has caused such a thing, do you still want to protect him? In my opinion, the second child is much more sensible than the boss. ..."

In the middle of Jia Shishi's words, he was so frightened by Jia Daishan's wink that he swallowed it back.

Jia Daishan had a sullen face and ignored Jia Shishi, "The old man will go with my father-in-law."

The angel breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said: "Master, this way please."

After the father and son left.

Jia Shishi resentfully sat down on the chair, and said angrily: "What did he mean just now, am I not doing it for our family?"

Jia Zheng felt sorry for the position of the heir who had just missed out, and comforted him with a mischievous face: "Madam, when the master comes back, he will know that what you said is correct."

Whether what Jia Shishi said was right or not, Jia Daishan was noncommittal on this point.

But he was sure that what Jia She said was right.

Sitting in the sedan chair, he was amazed.

He has fought and tossed with Xu Chengsong all his life, but in the end he doesn't understand Xu Chengsong as thoroughly as the boss.

Ordinary people dare not even think about beating the Drum of Injustice, but he could have imagined that Xu Chengsong would do this.

It seems that it is really old.

Jia Daishan thought in his heart as always.

However, thinking of this matter at this time, he didn't feel the helplessness of the past, instead, he felt the faint joy of having a successor to the family business.

at the same time.

One after another, sedan chairs came out of the mansions of the civil and military ministers.

Everyone was shocked.

The only difference is that some people are surprised by joy, while others are shocked by fear.

Tu Lu opened a corner of the curtain, and looked through the curtain to see the sedan chairs outside, the Minister of the Household, the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, the Imperial Envoy of Zuodu of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment...

The more he looked, the bigger the smile on his face, and he couldn't help laughing out loud at the end.

Feng Shui turns!Jia Amnesty is looking for his own death this time!

He made sure that their Rongguo Mansion would never be tormented again.

Golden Palace.

In front of the hall, hundreds of civil and military officials are lined up on both sides of the white marble. Although everyone is silent, their eyes are better than a thousand words.

Those of the prince kept looking at Zhang Heng, trying to see his expression clearly, and knew what was going on today.

However, Zhang Heng is Zhang Heng after all, he is the youngest among all the people, but the city is not inferior at all.

At this time, his handsome face was calm and unwavering, just like a frozen lake in winter, and it was hard to see whether it was undercurrents or calm.

He lowered his eyelids, and his thick eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyelids. There were traces of extremely shallow smiles in his eyes as black as mercury, but unfortunately, no one could see them at this time.

Tu Yuan couldn't see it at this time.

Standing in front of the row, he couldn't turn his head to look at Zhang Heng, so he kept giving his uncle a look from the corner of his eye.

However, they all wink at the blind.

"Da da da"

There was a sound of footsteps.

Everyone quickly restrained their thoughts and put on a serious look.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally they headed for the dragon chair on the main hall.

"The ministers kowtowed to His Majesty, may your Majesty live long and live forever." Everyone knelt down and shouted.

"Excuse me, flatten your body." Emperor Jianming waved his hand, although he tried his best to restrain his anger, there was still a little anger in his tone.

The wrath of the king, floating corpses thousands of miles away.

Everyone tacitly thought in their hearts that the Rongguo Mansion might be in trouble today.

"Duke Xuanrong and Marquis Jia En enter the palace." Emperor Jianming gave Feng Dao a look.

Feng Dao then shouted loudly.

The sound came out one by one.

Finally, it was passed outside the Meridian Gate.

Jia Daishan and Jia Amnesty looked at each other, father and son exchanged glances, and walked in tacitly one after the other.

"My minister/student has seen His Majesty, may His Majesty live long and live long!"

After entering the hall, both Jia Daishan and Jia Sheju lifted up their robes and bowed their knees to salute.

"Hmph! Long live, long live, long live? I have officials like you, I'm afraid I won't live forever!" Emperor Jianming slapped the armrest angrily and scolded.

Someone broke out in a cold sweat.

Some people were secretly delighted.

Xu Chengsong lowered his eyelids, holding the wat board with both hands.

Today you can avenge Jia She for killing his son!

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