Jia Amnesty, Duke Rong of the Red Chamber

The offensive at Yanmen Pass has actually stopped, and the Beidi people are coming aggressively, but Yanmen Pass has high walls and many garrisons. As long as the Dongping County King sticks to it, the Beidi people will not be able to enter.

King Saihan felt very disappointed. He even attacked Yanmen Pass for three days, but Mao did not get any benefits. Instead, he wasted a lot of food.

The king of Dongping County fully understood and used the wisdom law of the thousand-year-old 8-year-old tortoise, and he couldn't shrink back seriously.

It is night, there are stars but no moon, and the world is bleak.

In fact, King Saihan was also very worried about his fragile royal court. After all, being beaten to the throne would not be good for his reputation, and it would not help him conquer people's hearts.

Soon his contemplation was interrupted, and thunder bursts suddenly came from the silent confrontation between the two sides.

King Saihan was taken aback, there was already some commotion outside.

The point is, people can control them, but horses can't control them when they are afraid.

Jia Amnesty watched the lightning tear the sky above his head, but he didn't feel any better, "Isn't it here to strike you?"

Yao Qianshu smiled and said, "No. The first thunder this spring is also here to help you, go."

The horses on their side were also a little frightened. Unexpectedly, the little white horse raised its front hooves and neighed, which made the horses calm down.

Jia Amnesty whistled, "Come on!"

The Qianyue army moved forward from behind the Beidi people and flanked the two sides. This was a common hunting method used by the Beidi people, but Jia She used it on themselves.

The thunder drowned out the sound of the horses' hooves, and the Beidi people were caught off guard. When they were about to mount their horses to fight, the horses were not very obedient.

When he got closer, Qianyue's wings turned into two layers of inner and outer layers. The outer layer still used bows and arrows to fight against the enemy, and the inner layer changed to guns and sabers.

Jia She looked warily at the towering walls of Yanmen Pass, "I'm afraid this bitch is about to make another moth."

The king of Dongping County has been promoted to the second place on the throne of the bitch after Xue Chan.

"I'll watch for you, don't be distracted." Yao Qianshu pushed him, "Did you see that man? He should have a bastard on him."

Where Jia Amnesty couldn't see, he quietly wiped the blood from his fingertips on his clothes.

King Saihan raised his saber and mounted his horse, roaring angrily, "Damn it, face people! Kill!"

Yu Yin was still there, he had fallen off his horse heavily and was trampled several times by his own horse.

The last gaze of his life was fixed on Jia She who was not far away.

Jia Amnesty's second arrow sent his horse to accompany him.

The two sides fought fiercely, or when Jia Xiaoshe led people to unilaterally and fiercely slaughter Beidi people, flames lit up on the wall of Yanmen Pass.

The king of Dongping County was very emaciated due to excessive indulgence, and his sallow face was lifeless.

Jia Xiaoshe groaned, "Damn it, dried radish has appeared."

Yao Qianshu's face became paler, he whispered, "He arranged for archers, you have to be careful."

Jia She sensed that something was wrong, turned his head and said, "What's wrong?"

Seeing that Yao Qianshu didn't speak, he immediately didn't care about anything else, grabbed his wrist, and shouted, "Qingfeng! Let Mr. Yao go first."

Yao Qianshu said, "What will you do if I leave?"

As the spring thunder rolls, the spring rain finally falls, and Jia Amnesty looks at Duke Dongping through the rain curtain.

A person beside the King of Dongping shouted from a distance, "Mr. Rong! You have colluded with Beidi and conspired against the country. You should be punished for your crime! Don't surrender quickly!"

Jia Amnesty said to Yao Qianshu without looking back, "You go first, I will run fast."

Qing Feng grabbed Yao Qianshu's reins and was about to lead him away.

Yao Qianshu was not as strong as Qingfeng at this time, so he was walking backwards protected by several personal soldiers.

Unexpectedly, two feathered arrows collided beside him, and the flames burst out. Jia Amnesty slowly put down the bow in his hand, and raised his voice, "Fuck you treason!"

His voice was clear and youthful, almost as loud as clouds.

Radish Gan raised his hand, and dozens of archers in the shadow of the city wall pointed at Jia Amnesty.

It's not good to be far away, it's not convenient to fight.

He was about to give the order to shoot the arrows and tie the little bastard Jia She into a hedgehog when suddenly he heard screams and the bow and arrows he had arranged were wiped out in a few breaths.

Jia She's eyesight was excellent, and he saw a golden leaf poked between the eyebrows of the archer who fell from above, it was clearly Yao Qianshu's hand.

He didn't care about anything else, turned around and looked, Yao Qianshu had disappeared.

"Boom" A purple bolt as thick as a man hit the city wall where the king of Dongping County was, and smashed even the solid arrow stacks.

Under the light of thunder, Jia She's face was like a ghost, "Quick battle and quick decision."

Although the Beidi people were caught off guard, they were the main force after all, and they gradually recovered.

Yanmen Pass was suddenly opened wide, and a large group of living people came out on horseback, the leader shouted, "This subordinate will help the Duke!"

Later, when the historian needed to enter the data, he described that Rong Guogong was blessed by the sky, so the sky sent thunder to help.

Don't mention things like hacking your own people to death, the king of Dongping County is quite miserable.

The Beidi people were beaten and fled, and they returned as they came here.

Jia Amnesty didn't care about these anymore, he even came to join him, and he couldn't hear the deputy general who belonged to Dongping County King talking.

He ordered people to clean up the battlefield, count the casualties, and interrupted the man, "I want to go up."

"Please come here, my lord." The deputy general greeted him up to the breached city wall.

It was lumpy, and it was hard to tell whether it was mud or bones.

Jia Amnesty stood in the rain for a long time, then suddenly went down again in silence.

So much so that the other party couldn't understand Rong Xiaoguo's personality at all.

At the end, Jia Amnesty kept thinking about Jia Daishan's words. Jia Daishan once said, even if your own father and I are dead, you have to keep going.

The daughter-in-law is gone, what should I do...

In addition to killing the king of Dongping County inexplicably, this battle just let the people of Beidi know how to be obedient.

Although the final victory is inseparable from the fact that the general of Yanmen Gate rushed to help and played a key role, but the big devil that Beidi people fear most is still Jia She.

When the Beidi people fled back to the grassland, they found that the royal court was destroyed, just like a real bereaved dog.

They migrated back to the other side of the river, calling Jia She the war ghost who climbed up from hell.

Everyone noticed that Jia She had calmed down visibly, and sometimes he couldn't speak a word for a day.

This time, no emperor would get into a rage and cause trouble because Jia She didn't obey orders.

Because I am sick today.

Now it is His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness co-supervising the country.

In order to get the support of Rongguo Mansion, His Royal Highness asked for credit for Jia Amnesty, and his salary was higher than that of the county king.

Jia Xiaoshe thought, everyone and everything is good, only him is bad.

He hugged the box of gold leaves under the bed almost every night and counted, one piece, two pieces, three pieces, but slowly counting became confused, so he started counting from the beginning one piece two pieces until dawn.

Qing Feng came back to take care of his daily life, and once asked for no reason, "Has the Duke figured it out?"

"Don't dare." Jia Amnesty smiled.

He didn't dare to count clearly, for fear that what Yao Qianshu left for him would be so clear.

No one dared to ask where Mr. Yao had gone.

In the next year, Jia Daishan will send many suitable blind date materials to Jia Amnesty, including portraits.

Jia Amnesty returned everything at first, but Jia Daishan even sent portraits of men later on.

His stupid son had to be carried as firewood.

Mr. Zhao Xiao was so anxious that he lost his hair one by one. In the end, he even wrote the epitaph for himself. He rushed into Jia She's office and said, "Mr. Guo, what's wrong with you? Or Mr. Yao?"

Don't let Mr. Yao dump our Duke...

"I just don't know what's wrong with him." Jia She said calmly, "Do you have anything else? If not, go out."

His regular clothes were mostly sky blue and light blue at first, but now he was sitting there wearing a light blue shirt without embroidery, indifferent and beautiful, but it made Zhao Shu feel sad from the bottom of his heart.

Scholars are soft-hearted and have shallow tears. At that time, it was sour, "...the Duke of the country"

"I'm fine, let's go out."

"You look like this, if you go on, I'm afraid the old man will commit suicide." Zhao Shu said, "It's been a year."

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, a year is a blink of an eye.

The former Jia Amnesty had no one to celebrate his birthday for him, so he drank in silence all night.

"I've known about it for a year. Have you finished writing the notebook for Beijing?" Jia She asked, "If you don't understand anything, ask old Mr. Zhao."

"Yes." Zhao Shu still didn't recognize Old Zhao's father.

"It's been a year." Jia Amnesty repeated unconsciously, looking at his back.

He also wrote a letter to ask Daoren Zhang if he could find out about Yao Qianshu's situation, but Daoren Zhang said he was helpless.

"What are you doing?" The visitor couldn't help but get angry when he saw that he was out of his mind.

Jia She was taken aback for a moment, and then called humanity, "Brother respect."

"Your father couldn't leave, so I asked for leave to see you." Jia Jing said, "Come on, let me see, have you been working hard recently?"

Everyone lost a lot of weight.

Jia Amnesty shook his head and remained silent.

Jia Jing knew that the hurdle in his heart hadn't passed yet, and sighed softly, "Why are you doing this?"

"Brother Respect." Jia Amnesty sniffed, "I lost my tree. If it was good, I lost it. I can't get it back."

Jia Jing patted him on the shoulder like coaxing him when he was a child, "Don't cry, don't cry."

Jia Amnesty cried even harder, and it was miserable to hold Jia Jing crying, "I want my father, I want to go home, I want to be humble."

Ever since he was a child, Jia Jing had never seen Jia Amnesty cry so badly. It was a heartache, and he stroked his back to give him comfort, "Brother sent someone to find it for you. And what kind of tree, I will give it to you." How about planting a new one?"

Jia Xiaoshe said sadly, "No, it's just this one."

Feeling sad after thinking about it, he choked up and said, "I don't want to be Duke Rong, I want to be a dude."