Red Mansion Jia Enhou

Although the Ordos tribe was not strong, it became somewhat powerful after the old Tatar Khan sent almost all of his forces to Liaodong.

"Has Adul found a chance recently to come over and say something to you?"

Princess Jincheng continued to question Turan, compared to the older Zoya Khatun.

As a little Tatar prince of six or seven years old, Adul was obviously easier to approach.

Turan shook his head at Princess Jincheng.

"The Khan is keeping a close eye on you. The entire area around His Highness's tent is under control by soldiers. Except for those who are necessary, no one else can enter."

Princess Jincheng took a deep breath.

"I understand. Find a chance to pass the message to me, Am!"

Princess Jincheng stuffed the note into Turan's hand and gave him instructions.

Turan nodded and came out of Princess Jincheng's tent at the right time.

As soon as Turan came out, he was stopped and questioned.

"Is the princess in good spirits now?"

Turan shook his head as usual.

The Golden Wolf Guards' eyes were constantly looking Turan up and down.

Turan, who was a little frightened, shrank back uncomfortably.

This aroused the interest of the Golden Wolf Guard who was guarding the account.

"Miss Turan is so beautiful!"

Listening to the garrison's teasing, a barely perceptible look of disgust flashed across Turan's face.

"Just kidding!"

"Have you ever thought about getting married?"

"I only want to serve the princess, I have never thought about it!"

Turan was so scared that he tried to hide from the guard's hand, but the guard grabbed his arm instead. Turan looked at him in shock.

"What do you want to do?"

The tray fell, and the porcelain that Princess Jincheng had just used fell to the ground, making a sound of porcelain pieces breaking.

The defenders were so bold that they wanted to take Turan away.

At the critical moment, Princess Jincheng rushed out with a hairpin.

"What do you want to do!"

Princess Jincheng rushed out and protected Turan behind her.

"Your Highness!"

The rescued Turan hid behind Princess Jincheng in fear.

"Your Highness has misunderstood!"

The garrison commander bowed to Princess Jincheng, with lust in his eyes that he could not suppress.

"I am only performing my official duties. The Khan ordered me to guard you, the princess."

"Now I suspect that Turan has something he shouldn't have on him, so I'm going to search him separately."

"I hope the princess will cooperate!"

It's really disgusting to open the door. It's so disgusting.

Princess Jincheng's eyes were full of disgust. Was it a real search, or was he trying to take advantage?

When the garrison commander walked towards them, Princess Jincheng jumped up and stabbed the garrison commander with the hairpin in her hand.

The guard cried out in pain.

"Princess, by not cooperating like this, you are defying the Khan's orders!"

Princess Jincheng stabbed the guard with another hairpin without hesitation. When people reacted, they only saw the guard who was stabbed by the hairpin.

The garrison began to falsely accuse Princess Jincheng of being crazy and stabbing people with her hairpin for no reason.

The garrison commander showed his back to Princess Jincheng, and Princess Jincheng actually killed the garrison commander in front of everyone.

Jincheng held the hairpin in his hand and looked at the people who surrounded him with contempt. The dead guard still had a look of disbelief on his face.

"Whoever dares to bully me will end up like this!"

Princess Jincheng threw the hairpin in her hand to the ground and pulled Turan back into the tent.

The old Tatar Khan also knew that Princess Jincheng had committed murder.

No one knows a son better than his father. When the old Tatar Khan found out, there was no emotion on his face.

The reason why he liked Jincheng before was because Jincheng was the most like him.

"Give the garrison's family some money and beat him away!"

The Tatar Khan gave orders to people.

The garrison's family was beaten and taken away. Through this, Princess Jincheng's mother, the Tatar Khan's Sixth Khatun Zhuoma, also learned about Jincheng's situation.

The arrow is on the string and has to be shot. Since the decision has been made to rebel, one must go all the way to the end.

Zhuoma lowered her head and looked at her son.

Her own son is the youngest child of that old man, and those five bitches usually dislike her.

If their child ascends to the position of Tatar Khan, the good days of mother and son will be over.

"Adul, what did your uncle tell you? Is he willing to help you?"

The little Tatar prince nodded to his mother.

"Uncle is willing to help, but there is one request."

"He wants the cart-basket pasture!"

The "Chelou Pasture" mentioned by the little Tatar prince is in Sotu's hands. The reason why the Sotu tribe became the second largest tribe in Tatar is because of this piece of land, which allowed them to raise cattle and sheep fat and strong.

It can also be planted.

Zhuoma frowned. Giving the Chelou pasture to her brother was equivalent to training a second Sotu.

"What else did your uncle say?"

Zhuoma's face was gloomy, and the little Tatar prince looked at his mother's expression and felt a little timid.

"Speak up, does your uncle have anything else to say?"

The little Tatar prince shook his head at Zhuoma.

"My uncle only wanted a basket pasture, and he didn't mention any other requests."

Zhuoma breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well done! My Adul will definitely become the most powerful lord in the grassland!"

Zhuoma touched Adul's head.

"But now I need his help."

"Adul, can you help your mother pass a message to your uncle?"

The little Tatar prince, who had no intention of rejecting the possibility, nodded slightly, and the smile on Zhuoma's face became even more intense.

Finally, the news got out through the Ordos tribe, and we were looking forward to the news.

Jia She was still trying to determine whether it was true or not.

"Brother Xie, can you really believe this?"

Jia She stared at the letter in his hand and fell into deep thought. He didn't know whether he could believe it or not.

We have to wait for the emperor's informant to report the true situation inside Tatar.

"wait a few more days!"

Jia She made a decision among the crowd.

Everyone chose to listen to Jia She and continue waiting, and Jia She was not idle during this period.

As the northwest is the real base of the Jia family, Jia She has always been the focus of attention since he came here.

Jia She had only rested for two days when he received the invitation.

It is the Northwest Li family. This Li is not that Li. Although Li Bucai, the guard of Yumen Pass, also has the surname Li, he has nothing to do with the Northwest Li family.

Jia She looked at the post and frowned because he didn't want to go.

The big families in the northwest are more or less connected with military power. The current commander of Yumen Pass is not from the Li family in the northwest.

But under his command, officers from the Li family accounted for nearly half.

Now that the Northwestern Li family has sent him an invitation, the meaning is self-evident.

He must be trying to get the position of the commander of Yumen Pass again.

Lin Zhixiao's nephew Lin Zhongping stood in front of Jia She.

Jia She did not bring Lin Zhixiao with him on this expedition, but only allowed Lin Zhixiao's well-trained nephew Lin Zhongping to go with him.

Lin Zhongping has sorted out all the interpersonal relationships in Rongguo Mansion.

Jia She handed the card in his hand to Lin Zhongping.

Lin Zhongping took it and looked at it.

"Did Lin Zhixiao tell you all about the relationships in his family?"

Lin Zhongping nodded to Jia She. "Master, I have informed you of everything."

"Do you know the Northwest Li family?"

Lin Zhongping nodded again.

"Know."

"The old man of the Li family was once the deputy general of our old man."

Jia She nodded.

"Do you know why they are handing out the post this time?"

Lin Zhongping frowned, knowing that Jia She was testing him. He went over the overall relationship of Yumen Pass before speaking again.

"My Lord, it should be because of their Third Master!"

"The third master of the Li family has been the deputy commander of Yumen Pass for nearly five years. While Commander Li cannot be transferred for a while, he has also suppressed the Li family at the instruction of His Majesty."

"This time, they probably want the Master to say something good in front of His Majesty!"

Jia She looked at Lin Zhongping in front of him, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Yes, you have such insight and you are a talented person.

"anything else?"

Jia She asked Lin Zhongping about the recent actions of the Li family.

Just like the Rongguo Mansion, a large family will also be infested with insects over time.

I wonder if the Northwest Li family is still as pure as before.

Lin Zhongping shook his head at Jia She.

"The northwest has not been under the spotlight for a long time. We need time to investigate, sir."

Lin Zhongping said this to Jia She, who nodded slightly in understanding.

Lin Zhongping went outside to check the situation of the Li family.

Niu Ben came to see Jia She again with a pot of wine.

"Brother, I'm telling you, I really haven't been to Yumen Pass for a long time."

Niu Ben pulled Jia She outside to chat and drink. As the sky outside was getting darker, Jia She's eyes fell on Niu Ben who was talking to himself.

"Brother, are you homesick?"

Jia She did not hesitate to expose Niu Ben's thoughts. Just as Jia She said, Niu Ben, who had not been away from his family for a long time, did miss his home in Shenjing City.

"drink wine!"

There was a look of longing in Niu Ben's eyes. He moved his mouth and finally uttered the two words "drink". How could a man talk about missing home?

Especially since it has only been a short time since he came out of Shenjing?

Jia She accompanied Niu Ben to drink. He also missed Rongguo Mansion a little and wondered what the situation was like inside the Mansion.

At the same time, it was where exiled prisoners were held.

The bailiffs handed over the exiled Jia Zheng to the assault battalion in the army that was specifically responsible for dealing with exiled criminals.

The charge camp, as the name suggests, is the camp that rushes to the front in a battle. Now Jia Zheng will be assigned here.

The sergeant of the assault battalion looked at Jia Zheng, who was barely able to even tie a chicken, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.

"Can he do it?"

"Although most of the brothers in our camp have made mistakes, most of them are capable men. The new one you sent is just like a skinny monkey. Can he hold on?"

Jia Zheng, who no longer looked like a great master and had an untidy beard, had been on a long journey for more than a month.

He had become numb. At the beginning, he still knew to call himself the master of Rongguo Mansion and asked the yamen runners to be nicer to him.

Now he is completely stupid.

It’s not so much stupidity as it is the result of being too tired from the long journey to talk or use one’s brain.

I just want to daydream.

In the end, Jia Zheng was left in the charge camp.

The sergeant of the assault battalion looked at Jia Zheng with disdain.

"What crime have you committed to get here?"

After the bailiff took the man away, he left without explaining anything else.

When asked, Jia Zheng said nothing.

The sergeant of the assault battalion looked at Jia Zheng and knew what it felt like to be exiled, so he took out a half-worn military uniform and gave it to Jia Zheng.

"You will be in the assault battalion from now on. Most of the brothers in the battalion are like you. They made mistakes and were exiled here."

"God is merciful and kind, and Your Majesty is also a good man."

"It gave me the opportunity to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy and make merit. Killing a head can be equivalent to ten years in prison."

"If you kill ten of them, you can escape punishment and become a good family man. You should work hard!"

The sergeant of the assault battalion patted Jia Zheng on the shoulder. Jia Zheng held the clothes in his hands and wondered if he could go back alive.
"That's where the baths are!"

The sergeant of the assault battalion pointed to the lake not far away.

Jia Zheng now stinks so much that if he is allowed into the tent like this, I'm afraid the whole tent will become uninhabitable.

"Go over there and wash yourself, then come back and report!"

The sergeant in charge of the assault battalion gave orders, and Jia Zheng followed his orders and took a bath.

After washing, Jia Zheng revealed his original appearance, only a little rougher than when he was in the capital.

Jia Zheng was brought into the big tent. After a night's rest, Jia Zheng finally had the strength to get up.

However, even so, Jia Zheng still didn't want to say a word.

It was not until Jia Zheng saw Jia She returning from his rest in the city that he began to get excited.

He was training with the team, but he stopped what he was doing and rushed towards Jia She.

"Brother, save me!"

"Brother!!"

Before Jia Zheng could rush to Jia She, he was stopped.

"That's my eldest brother!"

Jia Zheng anxiously began to shout out his identity again.

"I am the master of Rongguo Mansion!"

The team's training was interrupted and everyone looked at Jia Zheng.

The team of prisoners is guarded by special personnel and cannot leave their training, accommodation and food areas without the consent of their superiors.

Jia Zheng's actions were undoubtedly a big taboo.

The guarding soldier kicked Jia Zheng.

"What are you shouting for?"

"I am from Rongguo Mansion, and that is my eldest brother!"

Jia Zheng pointed at Jia She who was passing by in the distance. The guarding soldier first glanced at Jia She, and finally set his eyes on Jia Zheng, with a hint of disdain and mockery in his eyes.

"That's Rong Hou who was sent to the northwest by His Majesty. If you were from Rongguo Mansion, why would you be here?"

"Go back quickly!"

The guarding soldier had a serious look on his face, he was truly daydreaming.

Not only is the Rongguo Mansion now in its heyday, but Marquis Rong is also deeply favored by the emperor.

Who the hell are you, and how dare you call yourself a member of Rongguo Mansion?
And if you are really from Rongguo Mansion, how could you have fallen into this situation?
Jia Zheng was taken off and put back.

"Who's taking him?"

The sergeant of the assault battalion stood up.

"How come you can't even keep an eye on one person?"

"Who is that?"

"Fortunately, I was quick to stop him. If I hadn't stopped him, it would have been a collision."

"When the time comes, don't even mention you waiting for the prisoner, I will lose my life too!"

The guard soldier started to scold the sergeant of the assault battalion. Without any hesitation, the sergeant of the assault battalion kept bending down and kneeling before the soldier.

"I was definitely wrong this time. He's new here and doesn't know the rules yet. I'll teach him a lesson."

"Soldier, please be kind and don't bother with him!"

The sergeant in charge of the assault battalion had a humble attitude.

The exiles who were attacked by the army were most afraid of these garrison soldiers. If they offended one of them, they might lose their lives.

The sergeant of the assault battalion kept apologizing and only stopped saluting after the garrison soldiers forgave him.

At the same time, Jia She seemed to hear Jia Zheng's voice in the distance.

Jia She's eyes fell on Niu Ben.

"Brother Niu, did you hear any sound?" (End of this chapter)