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Chapter 255: Eliminate future troubles (please subscribe)

The celebration banquet held by Ning Mansion for Jia Cong was quite lively!

Almost the entire Jia clan in the capital came, and a few students from the Jinling clan in the clan school also participated on behalf of the Jinling clan.

As the center of attention, Jia Cong did not receive much interference from Rongfu.

Even my biological father, Mr. Pardon, didn’t really come to see me.

The reason is very simple. The person hosting this celebration banquet is Mr. Jing, who has not been seen for a long time and has been cultivating immortality in Xuanzhen Temple outside the city for more than 20 years!

Even the old lady of Rong Mansion didn't have enough confidence in front of Master Jing, let alone pardoning him.

Is the Jia family's reputation as the number one literary person in the capital a waste of money?

Three days of running water feasts made the entire Ningrong Street lively.

When the banquet was over, Jia Huan, through Jia Lian, asked the pardoning master to come to Ning'an Hall of Ning Mansion to talk about it.

"What the hell? You have something to say that you can't say directly, and you still want to come to Ning'an Hall?"

Mr. Pardon was quite dissatisfied, not to mention that the person who invited the person was Jia Huan, a junior.

Instead of coming forward in person, he had to go through Jia Lian, which made him feel very unhappy and offended.

As for Jia Cong, he has been following Mr. Jing recently. Mr. Pardon has not yet found a chance to be alone, and he feels quite unhappy.

Why, please respect me for suppressing him, my biological father, what a rebellious son!

Mr. Jing has to leave at some point, let’s see how he handles this traitor!

"Brother Jing, why are you here?"

As a result, he followed Jia Lian into Ning'an Hall and saw Mr. Jing sitting at the head of the hall at first sight.

The huge Ning'an Hall was empty, with only Jia Jing and Jia Huan present.

Master Pardon felt something was wrong, and the atmosphere in the room was quite dull.

"Brother Lian, stay at the door and don't let anyone come near!"

Lord Jing gave an order and suddenly shouted: "Jia Enhou, kneel down!"

At this moment, the immortal spirit on his body disappeared, replaced by awe-inspiring majesty.

Jia Huan felt like a cabinet boss in the court, with strong oppression in every move he made.

Not to mention, the invisible pressure directed at Master Pardon at this time is quite terrifying.

When Mr. Jing was at his most glorious, he had reached the position of Zhan Shifu in the East Palace. He was a dignified third-rank official, and he was an outstanding person that even the cabinet bosses did not dare to ignore.

If the uprising to depose the crown prince had not failed, in view of the eldest master's position in the crown prince's east palace, once the crown prince ascended the throne, he would at least be a big boss in the cabinet, and he could be said to be in a high-power position.

The Grand Master who was serving as the Prince's companion at that time clearly respected the Grand Master's majesty.

"Brother Jing, what are you doing?"

Master Pardon was startled and naturally refused to kneel down directly. You are so old, and there are two juniors, Jia Huan and Jia Lian, beside you, why are you so shameless?

Jia Lian, who was standing at the door of Ning'an Hall, was also startled. He didn't know what happened for a while.

"Brother Huan, tell me, let this dim old guy know how 'secret' he is doing. He really doesn't know how to live or die!"

Master Jing did not continue to press, he turned to look at Jia Huan and said.

Jia Huan just spoke lightly and softly uttered three words: "Ping'an Prefecture!"

His voice was not loud, but it was like thunder in Master Pardon's ears. He was stunned and fell to his knees as soon as his body went limp.

At this time, his face was pale, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his body was trembling, obviously in extreme panic.

Snapped!

Mr. Jing stepped forward and struck him with a big blow, knocking Mr. Pardon to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Jia Lian, who was guarding the door, was so frightened that his pupils shrank and he did not dare to take a breath.

Jia Huan's face was full of coldness, and he looked at Master Pardon with sharp eyes.

This time, if this old guy is not completely frightened, there will never be peace in the future.

Especially this old guy, who is probably too dazed to get involved in something terrible, so he needs to fight hard, otherwise he will die without knowing it, and the entire Jia family in the capital will be implicated.

Of course, he did not deny that he did this to relieve Brother Cong of his worries.

As long as this guy doesn't mess around, brother Cong will benefit, and Jia Lian will also benefit.

"Tell me, what exactly is going on in Ping'an State?"

Here, Mr. Jing was furious and shouted: "Please tell me clearly, otherwise you will blame me for being rude to you, and you will die in the ancestral hall from now on!"

Master Pardon shook his body and turned pale with fear.

He stood up in a hurry, hugged Mr. Jing's right foot, and cried with tears in his nose: "No, no, no, no, please, Brother Jing, listen to my explanation, I was also blinded by lard."

Then, he stuttered out everything about himself and Ping Anzhou.

This was his most secretive thing. He didn't expect Jia Jing to know about it. He didn't dare to take any chances, so he had to confess honestly.

The matter is actually very simple. The abolition of the crown prince has seriously deceived the pardon master. From now on, he will probably have no choice but to die in a woman's belly in a drunken manner in the palace.

Unless the Supreme Emperor dies and the deposed prince lineage becomes honest and peaceful, he will have a small chance to go out for a walk or even make a comeback.

He was unwilling to accept it, and many of the remnants of the deposed prince's lineage were naturally quite unhappy. The Jiedushi of Ping'an Prefecture is the last remaining big boss of the deposed prince's party, and Ping'an Prefecture has naturally become the base camp of the deposed prince's party.

No one knows why the Supreme Emperor left Ping'an Prefecture Jiedushi behind. Anyway, this place has always been a secret gathering place for the deposed prince's party.

These guys have always been restless and often make little moves in private.

After the Pardon Master finished observing his father's filial piety, these guys came to the door.

At that time, Mr. Pardon was still full of energy. Although he was decadent, the anger in his heart was not exhausted.

After being encouraged a few times by a few acquaintances, I got involved and sent some money to Ping'an Prefecture almost every year.

It has been almost twenty years now. According to Mr. Pardon, the amount of money invested in this project definitely exceeded 500,000 taels.

Moreover, the amount of money demanded by Ping An Prefecture has been increasing recently.

Each time, the investment was 50,000 to 50,000 taels, and Mr. Pardon felt a little overwhelmed.

But Ping'an Prefecture also gave good news, that is, the eldest son of the deposed prince has reached adulthood, and is favored by the emperor, and also has a certain amount of power in his hands.

It can be said that the eldest son of the deposed prince still has a chance to become a great treasure.

Mr. Shengda was also thinking of just in case. The key was that the sunk cost was too high. It was more than half a million taels of silver. He was not so bold as to give it up.

In addition, the gang of guys from Ping'an Prefecture cannot let Mr. Pardon get off the ship easily.

Not to mention, Rong Mansion is booming at this time, and there are many places that can be used.

Snapped!

Master Pardon spoke with such enthusiasm that he was moved by his own words, and his whole spirit changed.

Mr. Jing slapped him hard again, bringing him back to reality.

"Brother Jing, why did you hit me again?"

Master Pardon covered his cheek and said dissatisfied: "Isn't there still a chance for this?"

"What the hell, do you want to kill everyone in the Jia family in the capital?"

Mr. Jing shouted angrily: "With your brain, you still want to be a hero of Conglong, just go ahead and dream!"

"How many years have you been the emperor now, and your foundation is very solid? How come you want to make a comeback?"

There was undisguised sarcasm on his face, and he sneered: "If you want to die, I can help you. Just let you get rid of your clan and establish a new branch. Don't say I didn't give you a chance!"

"No, no, no, no, brother Jing, I was wrong!"

Master Pardon was so frightened that he almost lost his mind. Once he was exterminated, the consequences would be quite miserable.

The current emperor will definitely follow up and directly cancel his title. Wouldn't that make him a lamb to be slaughtered? How can there be any safety at all?

Maybe the first person to attack him was the loyal prince who deposed the prince!

"Wrong, what's wrong?"

Mr. Jing sneered: "I think you still don't know the seriousness of the problem!"

"Brother Huan, tell this guy how he knew about Ping'an Prefecture?"

Mr. Jing sneered and said, "If Brother Huan hadn't told me, I really wouldn't have known that you were secretly involved with guys from Ping'an Prefecture. Damn it!"

Jia Huan coughed slightly and said calmly: "I have a good relationship with a certain Qianhu in Jinyi Mansion. He quietly told me that he has been keeping an eye on Ping'an Prefecture!"

"For this news, I directly gave that guy twenty thousand taels of silver!"

"Listen, listen!"

Mr. Jing said angrily: "All your actions have fallen into the eyes of Jinyi Mansion!"

"If we want to deal with you and Rongfu now, wouldn't it be easy?"

The Pardon Master was so frightened that he was so frightened that he asked, "What should we do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he hugged Master Jing's left leg again and begged: "Brother Jing, I don't want to die yet, you must save me!"

This time, not only the pardoning master, but also Jia Lian, who had been guarding the door, fell to his knees and kept kowtowing to ask for the master's help in passing the critical moment.

He was so frightened at this moment that he almost hated Master Pardon to death.

Is there anyone like you who does this? It’s simply a trick to kill someone without paying for it.

How could he possibly have thought that my father, who was obsessed with living and drinking, and was addicted to the gentle countryside, would have secret connections with the remnants of the deposed prince? It was simply terrible.

Once the news spreads, even if today's magnanimous people do not confiscate the family and exterminate the clan, Jia Lian, as the legitimate son of the Pardon Master, will definitely not be able to take advantage of it.

What is this called? Sitting at home behind closed doors, disaster comes from heaven?

"First of all, give up the title to Brother Lian!"

Mr. Jing said coldly: "Don't think about playing tricks. Once I notice it, let it go immediately. You can only wish for yourself in the future. This is my bottom line!"

"When you give up your title, there are still two options!"

"Either, like me, find a village outside the city to retire, or return to the ancestral land of Jinling!"

(End of this chapter)