Red Mansion Royal Cat

Chapter 177 Water Soluble, You Said You Don't Know Martial Arts?

The fight in front of the Great Xia Gate was more cruel than imagined. Although there were only about twenty people fighting against forty, the face of the fourth prince Liu Hong, who had been at ease for a long time, was still pale and his chest was overwhelmed.

The killers of the Jia family followed the general's temperament one by one, fighting like a pack of wolves joining a herd of sheep, howling.

On the other hand, the generals and servants of the Dongping Palace lost the courage to resist the moment the eldest son Qian Kun ran away. In just a quarter of an hour, the birds scattered in fright and fled to death.

The soldiers of the Jia family did not go after the deserters either, they closely followed Jia Cong who was at the forefront, smashed through the formation of the Dongping Palace, and chased after Qian Kun who was rolling and crawling.

"Child Qian Kun, take your life!"

Jia Cong saw the opportunity, and after Jia Jiu chopped off the general who was guarding Qian Kun, he raised his knife and rushed to chop off Qian Kun who had fallen to the ground.

At this moment, someone shouted at the palace gate: "Keep people under the sword!"

The voice was unfamiliar, and Jia Cong didn't want to let the tiger go back to the mountain.

The life-and-death struggle that was finally provoked, how could this opportunity be missed in vain?

As soon as Jia Cong gritted his teeth, he slashed down fiercely. Seeing that his grandson was about to die under the long knife, Wei wailed and passed out.

Ding!
"Fuck!"

When Jia Cong uttered the national curse from his previous life, Jia Cong felt a sharp pain in his right hand, his arms were sore, and the long knife in his hand was deflected by an inch, and it fell on Qian Kun's right shoulder.

The severe pain in his right shoulder seemed to arouse Qian Kun's desire to survive, so he got up from the ground desperately, and quickly hid behind the few remaining generals in Dongping Palace.

"Brother Cong, you have to forgive others and forgive others..."

Jia Cong hated the person who prevented him from beheading Qian Kun, and this person was a hermaphrodite with a bad ass.

"Prince Beijing Jing, I'm not familiar with you, so I'd better call you another name!"

After Jia Cong saw Shui Rong and a group of soldiers from the royal residence who were walking quickly across in front of him, he knew that the best time to kill Qian Kun had been messed up.

Whoosh!
Jia Cong threw the knife in Qian Kun's direction with all his strength, and plunged into the body of the soldier standing in front of him with a puff.

Swish swish!
After a scream, the soldiers of Beijing County Prince's Mansion immediately drew their swords and stood on guard. Jia Cong snorted coldly: "What? Beijing County's Prince's Mansion also wants to compete with my Jia family? Are you going to fight to the death?"

Shui Rong put on the appearance of a peacemaker, and stopped him: "The crime of drawing swords at the palace gate is an accomplice to treason, why don't you hurry up and put away all the swords!"

Is this implying Xiaoye?Ah!
Jia Cong glanced at the folding fan that had just slammed his blade sideways. It was definitely not a coincidence that the aim and strength were right.

Tsk tsk tsk, water soluble, oh water soluble, how dare you say you don't know martial arts?

"The king of the county is good at martial arts!"

Shui Rong's expression didn't change at all, it was always a heartbroken look.

He didn't respond to Jia Cong's temptation, but just shook his head and sighed, his eyes were full of compassion.

"Hey, why bother? Why bother! I waited for the founding of the country to be friends for generations, how did this happen? Jia Cong, I am a middle-aged man today, so let's stop this matter, okay?"

Jia Cong also didn't respond to Shui Rong's proposal, and said again: "The county king's accuracy and strength just now are all by chance. It seems that the county king possesses peerless martial arts, and he has hidden it really deep enough."

Shui Rong's expression finally changed, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, but he quickly adjusted.

He waved his hand and said: "It's just that I have played too much juggling, and I am familiar with it. Jia Cong, so many people died in the Dongping Palace, and Qian Shizi was also injured. You should also vent your anger. Listen to this king's advice. Just let it go, don't let people see the joke."

"What does the king think I'm doing? Playing a child's temper?"

Jia Cong laughed, raised his hand and said: "Everyone in the Jia family obeys the order, rush over, behead Qian Kun, take down that lowly maid who insulted my grandmother, and die with a stick!"

The killers of the Rongguo Mansion immediately turned their blades, ready to go.The guards of the palace beside Shui Rong responded immediately, and once again drew their swords to confront the people of Rongguo Palace.

"Your Majesty, it looks like we're going to fight!"

Jia Cong raised his hand and was about to wave it down, but he heard a burst of screams from the palace gate.

"Brother Cong, Brother Cong..."

Jia Zheng squeezed out from the surrounding civil and military officials. The meticulous Mr. Zheng had lost his official hat. The messy beard and hair, the sweat on his forehead, and the rapid rise and fall of his chest and abdomen all showed the second master's haste and eagerness.

When he ran to Jia Cong's side, he took the little fat man to look carefully, and pulled at him regardless of the blood on his face. Seeing that he was fine, he collapsed and sat on the ground limply.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay...vomit..."

I don't know if it was because he ran too fast or because of the bloody smell here, Jia Zheng couldn't help vomiting violently after letting go of his worries.

Shui Rong frowned and took a step back, but he was also pleased with Jia Zheng's arrival.Compared with the difficult Jia She and his son, Jia Zheng, a nerd, is obviously better at speaking.

It's a pity that Jia Cong would not give him this chance. After helping Jia Zheng, he said, "Second uncle, let's go to the old lady's first, and we will go home after my nephew takes down the lowly maid who insulted the old lady."

"Yes, yes, and mother!"

Jia Zheng finally remembered the reason for the fight in front of the palace gate, and before he could instruct his nephew, he walked quickly to the old lady with the support of a soldier.

"Your Majesty, please get out of the way, otherwise the Rongguo Mansion will launch a life-and-death struggle again today!"

With the blatant threat, the melon-eating crowd at the palace gate started talking again with a bang.

Facing Jia Cong's threat, Shui Rong sighed with compassion, then waved his hand and said, "Jia Cong, the founding lineage can no longer fight among themselves, today's matter is under the king's control!"

Hurrah, the soldiers of the Prince's Mansion in Beijing County immediately set up their formation, and a murderous aura rushed towards them in an instant.

This is not weaker than the elite soldiers of the Jia family, Jia Cong had to get serious, and became more afraid of the Shui family.

The two sides confronted each other with knives, and the officials who had been talking a lot just now were so shocked by the murderous atmosphere that they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

"Your Majesty's word!"

When the two sides were in a stalemate, the crowd at the gate of the palace gave way.The person who came was none other than Xia Shouzhong, the great eunuch next to the emperor.

Jia Cong ordered: "Take the knife!"

Shui Rong also painted a gourd in the same way, and the two bowed to listen to the order.

Xia Shouzhong gave Jia Cong a slight nod, and Jia Cong immediately felt relieved.

"Your Majesty ordered that Qian Kun, the son of the prince of Dongping County, and Jia Cong of the Rongguo Mansion had no kingly law. They drew their swords and fought in front of the palace gate. They should have been punished according to the law. Recalling the merits of their ancestors, they seized the Viscount Qian Kun and dismissed Jia Cong from riding in the capital. Lieutenant, General Xuanwu, and Long Jinwei are in charge of everything."

Qian Kun, who was already injured and struggling, immediately groaned and fell into a faint.Jia Cong was mentally prepared and accepted the punishment gladly.

He glanced at the fat orange cat with the pattern on his chest, and smiled.Just two or three empty titles, that's all.

The oral order is finished, but the matter is not over yet.

Xia Shouzhong raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the Princess Wei of Dongping County, and said in a deep voice, "Come here, take down the lowly servant girl who insulted Mrs. Rongguo, and kill him with a stick in front of the palace gate!"

This time, the two masters of the Dongping Palace passed out, or the Wei family had woken up a long time ago, but it would be better to faint.

Even though the old nanny surnamed Wei cried and begged for mercy, Xia Shouzhong didn't even change his expression. In front of everyone, the imperial guards shot this lowly maidservant to death in front of the palace gate.

In front of the silent Great Xia Gate, Xia Shouzhong cupped his hands in the northeast direction and said, "Sage's words!"

Whoa!
All bowed and listened to the oracle.

"I'm not dead yet, so you can't wait?"

Xia Shouzhong even learned the tone of the Supreme Emperor: "If you humiliate the Jia family, that is to humiliate me. If this happens again, I will be punished!"

A word of "Punishment", with a murderous aura.

Everyone immediately shouted: "The ministers respectfully abide by the holy decree, long live, long live, long live!"

"Little Jia Lang, the sage said, go back and study hard, be careful with the board!"

With a pun, Jia Cong bowed and said, "I will obey the holy decree and will not fail the sage's teachings."

Shui Rong was right in front of him, and he could hear it clearly.The sternness in the downcast eyes reappeared, and the hands in the sleeves were clenched tightly.

When Xia Shouzhong left with the fourth son of the emperor, Liu Hong, who was too late to say goodbye to Jia Cong, Jia Cong smiled at Shui Rong, and said goodbye perfunctorily.

The crowd dispersed, and the forbidden army began to clean up the mess in front of the palace gate.They even found hundreds of flowers to place the bloodstained place after washing the bloodstains on the bluestone slab. A gust of wind blew by, the smell of blood dissipated, and the fragrance of the flowers was pleasant.

In the capital, the years are still quiet!
……

In the front hall of Rongguo Mansion, there is another festive fat doll after washing and changing clothes.

Jia Jiu reported the conflict in front of the palace gate in detail to the general Jia Amnesty who hurried home.

After Jia Amnesty beat up the little fat man, he ordered: "Old Ninth, bury the brothers who died in battle according to the law, welcome the spirits into the ancestral hall to accompany the sacrifice, and the family members will be supported by the Jia family. Let the injured brothers take good care of their wounds and send more Some medicinal materials and silver in the past."

"Don't worry, Lord, the third master has already made arrangements."

Jia Jiu was very pleased with the decisiveness of the young master today, even if four brothers were killed in battle, who would dare to humiliate Ningrong Jia's family from now on?

Only when the prestige of Ningrong Jia's family stands at the top of Great Xia again can everyone be protected.And prestige is to fill with life and stain with blood.

Jia Cong, who was beaten up, couldn't sit still, so he could only stand tremblingly in the front hall, wanting to cry but not crying.

After Jia Amnesty settled down with his soldiers, he turned his eyes to his grim-faced youngest son, and scolded, "Are you promising? A life-and-death struggle? Why don't I ask His Majesty to give you a chance to take the soldiers to the grassland?" "

"Father, my son will have to do it at that time. The old lady is humiliated. If my son doesn't act, what face does our family have to gain a foothold in the capital?"

"fart!"

Jia Amnesty raised his hand and smashed the teacup at Jia Cong, but he felt sorry for his son, and the teacup fell under Jia Cong's feet and shattered into eight petals.

Just heard Jia She scolded: "Even if you want to kill someone, I have to go. When will it be your turn, a young child, to fight to the death?"

"Brother, the old lady is in a hurry to find you!"

Today's Grand Master Xie is too angry, and for the first time he is ruthless and wants to teach his son a lesson.Fortunately, Jia Zheng came in time, and Jia She, who was on fire, temporarily put aside the matter of teaching his son, glared at Jia Cong, and followed Jia Zheng to Rongxi Hall.

Before Jia Zheng left, he whispered in Jia Cong's ear, "Go and hide with Uncle Jing..."

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