"Brother Huan, do you want to force me to death, the old woman?"

Jia Huan's words just now not only made the atmosphere in Rongqing Hall instantly condense, but also made Jia Mu grow older than ten years old at this moment.

No matter how bad Jia She is, he is also her son...

Jia Huan turned around in tears, knelt down slowly, and choked and said, "Old ancestor, how dare the grandson... the grandson only wants the safety of his relatives and suffer less the world's sorrow.

My ancestors, others don’t know, don’t you know yet?

How could the palace be a good place for ordinary people to survive?

The eldest sister was raised by her ancestors since she was young and was regulated and disciplined by her ancestors for many years. After entering the palace, she still struggled.

Since the grandson has been awarded the title, he has secretly missed the silver he has poured into the palace every year. He has secretly entrusted Liang Jiugong to the Grandpa Liang several times. In this way, he has barely caused his elder sister to suffer less and survived to this day...

As my elder sister can do it, she can only protect herself.

But the second sister... the second sister is pure and simple, gentle and honest, and never competes with others.

Where can I pass through the light and dark arrows, yin and private plots in the palace?

My grandson’s heart is really like a knife!”

Jia Huan's words made everyone in the hall change their expressions again.

Especially Mrs. Wang, Aunt Xue, Wang Xifeng and others.

With Jia Huan's previous performance, everyone knows that he values ​​affection and friendship, especially treats several sisters in his family very well.

But no one knows it seriously. Jia Huan even took care of Jia Yuanchun.

Who doesn’t know in the Jia family? Jia Yuanchun’s biological mother, Mrs. Wang, almost wished that Jia Huan and his son would die immediately...

But I don’t expect Jia Huan to do this...

After comparing this, the impact of what Jia Huan said before seems to be less than that big.

Jia Lian was red and swollen with half of his face, with hatred and shame in his eyes, but more of it was fear, fear from the bottom of his heart.

Especially when he saw Jia Huan's eyes sweeping over again, he suddenly shuddered.

After swallowing the bloody saliva, he forced his fear and explained with a smile: "Brother Huan, are you...are you too worried? With your current momentum, who dares to touch your second sister in the palace? I'm also for her..."

"Shut up!!"

Before Jia Lian could finish his words, Jia Huan shouted sternly. The anger that had just been suppressed burst out again: "You are really a bastard. Since you want to fight for wealth, you should follow the example of the ancestors of the heroes and martyrs. After practicing martial arts and practicing martial arts, you will go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions.

This is how the wealth and honor of our Jia family is obtained, and so is my ancestors.

Have you ever seen a useless waste like you, who sent your own sister to such places to suffer in order to be greedy for wealth and honor?

Jia Lian, you are a seven-foot man in vain, and you are even less worthy of being the descendants of Rongguo.”

"Brother Huan, listen to my explanation..."

"If you dare to argue for a while, I will kill you, a bastard.

I'm surprised, why do you all have embarrassing things in your room?

Now, get out of the ancestral hall and kneel!

Jia Lian, if I can’t bring my second sister back today…”

Jia Huan looked at Jia Lian with scarlet eyes and said word by word: "Just think about it carefully, how should you face the ancestors of Rong after you go down."

After saying that, Jia Huan did not look at him again, stood up and strode away.

"Brother Huan, what are you doing?"

Jia Mu looked at Jia Huan's back with an anxious look on her face and shouted.

"I'll take my second sister home..."

...

"So, he doesn't want his second sister to enter the palace?"

In the study room of Zichen of the Daming Palace, Emperor Long Zheng sat on the dragon throne with his thin eyes narrowed. After listening to Su Peisheng's words, he said lightly.

"Oh! It's a mistake."

The emperor's teacher Mr. Wu sighed softly, shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that this son would be so sincere."

As a eunuch, Su Peisheng should not speak, but as the kindness of Emperor Longzheng's Qiandi, he was a very confidant. So he could also say a few words: "No, what a glory is it to change to a family, one family and two concubines? If he can give birth to a dragon son in the future, hey... he will be a serious royal relative.

However, as I saw this, although Jia Huan did something extraordinary, it can be seen from this that he is just a childish child after all, and he can't bear to part with his sister.

If Your Majesty can be fully beautiful, he will not be afraid that he will not be grateful.

Judging from his character of affection and righteousness…”

When Emperor Longzheng heard this, he glanced at Su Peisheng with a little approval, but his face looked a little ugly, and he said quietly: "If he comes directly to ask me, I will give him a grace, so what if he just fulfills him?

But I am afraid that he will go directly to the Dragon Shou Palace and want to use the Supreme Emperor to suppress me.

If he did this, where would he place me?

How could I do what he wants?”

...

"Third Master, Third Master, wait..."

"San Master, I have something to say."

"Third Master..."

"Let's talk about it when I come back."

Suo Lanyu looked at Jia Huan who was whipping away in anger, his face turned pale. He suddenly threw the whip in his hand to the ground and said angrily: "Reckless man, be confused!! It's not worth making a plan, not worth making a plan!!"

...

"Brother, you guys go back first. I may not be able to leave the palace."

In front of the imperial city, Jia Huan said to Han Da and others with a gloomy face.

Han Da frowned and looked at Jia Huan and said, "What happened? How can we feel at ease to go back with confidence when you look like this?"

Han Rang also frowned and said, "There shouldn't be anything bad, otherwise, how could Ben Ge'er and the others not come? Brother Huan, what's wrong?"

Jia Huan smiled bitterly and said, "If you change your family, you will be dying of laughter. But I can't laugh. The eldest sister in my palace was awarded the title of Concubine Xiande, and my second sister was also sent to the palace."

"This is a good thing!"

When Han San heard this, his eyes lit up and said, "My God! Two concubines in the family, this... Brother Huan, this is a great thing..."

"shut up!"

Han Da couldn't bear to see his escape, and scolded him before he could finish his words.

Jia Huan shook his head in pain and said, "My second sister is soft and kind, and never competes with others, and she doesn't even have the desire to guard against others. If she enters the palace, she may not be able to survive for a year. The wealth and honor of my Jia family comes from the battlefield, so how can she be a sister...

Let’s not talk about it, let’s go back, and today I will give up the python robe and jade belt, and I will take my second sister home.”

"Brother Huan..."

When Han Da heard this, he called out in embarrassment, but after stopping, he didn't know how to persuade him.

Jia Huan looked at Han Da and nodded, saying, "Brother, we are brothers, you don't have to persuade me anymore. If I could use this gauntlet to exchange for my second sister's safe return home, how could I be stingy? As for the future, you and my brother will be able to fight back on the battlefield in the future."

When Han Da heard this, his expression gradually became firmer. He stretched out his hand and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, my three brothers in the Han family will definitely be together. They will live and die together, and share honor and disgrace."

Jia Huan looked at Han Da's firm eyes, his eyes were slightly wet, and he raised his hand, held it heavily with Han Da's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Huan, I also wish to live and die with my brothers, and share honor and disgrace with my brothers."

Han Rang didn't say anything, but took a step forward and put his hand on.

Han San was excited. He seemed to be willing to die immediately, and he also put his hands heavily on him. However, just as he was about to say a few words, he was stopped by Han Da's eyes...

After Jia Huan took back his hand, he bowed to the three Han brothers, and then strode into the imperial city.

...

In front of the Dragon Shou Palace, Jia Huan looked at the person opposite him lightly, his eyes were cold.

"Brother Huan, I didn't know about your second sister at first. No one expected that the emperor and uncle would be favored by the Jia family again. Later, when I found out, it was too late."

Looking at Jia Huan's eyes, a trace of guilt flashed in Ying Xing'er's bright eyes, and a hint of grievance mixed with it.

When Jia Huan heard this, he looked at her and nodded, saying, "I didn't blame you, it's not your fault."

Ying Xing'er's bright eyes darkened slightly when she heard this, but she did not bow her head. She still looked at Jia Huan and said, "Brother Huan, this matter is not that simple. The emperor's grandfather will not help you, you..."

Before Ying Xinger finished speaking, Jia Huan became anxious and stepped forward to grab Ying Xinger's arm: "What did you say?"

Although Ying Xinger has a grand personality and has a good understanding of martial arts, she is only a paper understanding. After all, she is not a martial artist.

Jia Huan's hand is now amazingly strong. This insane pinch made Ying Xinger scream in pain.

Jia Huan heard the sound and quickly let go and apologized: "Xing'er, are you okay? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault for being too anxious..."

Ying Xing'er frowned tightly, tears appeared in her eyes of pain, but she just said "No," and continued to say to Jia Huan: "Brother Huan, you are also trying to ask for the Emperor to see you now. I have been begging for a long time and it is useless."

"Why?"
To be continued...