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On New Year's Eve, the Jia clan, led by Jia Zheng, held a relatively grand ancestor worship ceremony.

Although many people in the Ningguo lineage were very disgusted with the people in Rongguo's interfering with the clan leader's lineage, Jia Huan wore a phoenix-winged purple gold crown and a purple gold bullfighting suit, sitting there upright. Although he was covered with a black cloth covering his eyes and did not speak, his temperament was enough to suppress all the noise.

There has been no such glory in Ningguo Mansion for many years.

So, a few old men thought about it and endured it.

Jia Zheng is just Jia Zheng, after all, he is also close to me...

When the 19th year of Longzheng, all the Jia family, who had grades, had all dressed in grades and went to the palace to congratulate after the old lady Jia Mu.

Jia Huan was originally filial to himself, so he could not enter the palace on the New Year.

But he was a martial arts honor, so he could not avoid this. The little yellow gate of the Daming Palace came to pass the imperial edict, and he ordered him to enter the palace on the first day of the first day, so Jia Huan also entered the palace with Jia Zheng and Jia Lian.

After entering the palace, Jia Mu led her inner family to the back and congratulated her in the palace, while Jia Huan and others went to the Daming Palace and the Guangming Palace.

After Jia Huan, wearing a purple gold bullfighting robe, entered the Daming Palace, a small yellow gate came forward and said that he was serving the Marquis of Ningguo under the order.

After taking Jia Huan from Jia Lian, he took him to the forefront of Wuxun...

Today is the main dynasty meeting, not the grand dynasty.

Therefore, the civil servants and royal kings are not the same as Xunrili.

But today, the military officers are headed by nobles with relatives and nobles, and military generals without titles. Even if they are appointed as first-rank officials and have high positions and high positions and powerful ranks, they can only be ranked behind.

This practice is said to stimulate the generals to have the desire to strive for the title...

Although Jia Huan did not have an official position, he was a first-class marquis of the country and was wearing a purple gold bullfighting suit. He was the true top noble.

The only one who could be with him was Fang Nantian, the Marquis of Yiwu, who was also wearing bullfighting uniforms.

However, because Fang Nantian was appointed as the Grand Marshal and was much older, he stood on the noble position on the left, and Jia Huan condescends to the right.

Even so, the young Jia Huan, standing in front of a middle-aged and elderly boss, still attracted countless people to look at him.

However, there are fewer envy and more regrets, of course. There seem to be more gloating...

They all knew Jia Huan's rise to an unstoppable situation.

But they didn't expect that Jia Huan would be so reckless and so reckless.

After all, I don’t have any education. I don’t know the true meaning of a son who is a daughter who is not sitting in the hall...

"Long live my emperor!"

At the beginning of the Chen Shi, Emperor Longzheng went to court, whether he wanted to or did not want to, whether he was sincere in his heart or scolding, in short, whether he was a royal relative or a prince or a minister, at this moment, a large hall of people knelt down and shouted long live.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Longzheng's thin mouth bent, the gloomy color in his eyes dissipated a little, and he said in a deep voice: "All the Lords are flat."

After that, an extremely lengthy but indispensable national gift process began.

Starting from the cabinet, Li Guangdi, it tells the story of the previous year, that is, the 18th year of Longzheng. Under the leadership of the great Supreme Emperor and the equally wise and wise Emperor Longzheng, the weather is good, the country is prosperous, the people are safe, the enemy countries are at their disposal, and all nations come to pay tribute...

Then, the bosses from the high court all told the happy events of the 18th year of Longzheng with joy on their faces.

Whether they are enemies or enemies on weekdays, they will support each other and raise each other.

This is the minimum rules and qualities of the officialdom.

After all, it is the first day of the year. Even for the good sign of this year, everyone must say something nice.

After the civil servants finally finished, the nobles started again.

Started by Fang Nantian, he praised Fan Longzheng's brilliant martial arts in his eighteenth year.

Fang Nantian even showed off Jia Huan's young heroic deeds and unparalleled heroic deeds.

After hearing this, Emperor Longzheng's eyes became more vivid. He looked at Jia Huan, who was standing on Wu Xun, with a look of comfort.

Although the black cloth in front of Jia Huan was somewhat obstructing the viewing, it seemed that Emperor Long Zheng did not feel much regretful about it, and was even more satisfied...

In the battle of Jia Huan in the northwest, what he won was not only the first-class marquis of other countries, but also the Rongfeng, who was wearing bullfighting uniforms, but also completely rekindled the reputation of the descendants of Rong and the descendants of Ningguo among the millions of troops of the Qin Dynasty.

The Rong Kingdom lineage, which had already gathered faintly towards Zhong, is now moving closer to Zhong.

Morale is condensed and high!

At this time, Jia Huan was blind, and for him, blessings were greater than disasters...

The Supreme Emperor may not care, but Emperor Longzheng does not have the confidence to ignore it...

Two hours later, the big guys who were qualified to speak had basically spoken.

It was okay for Wu Xun to go, but there were a few old ministers who could not stand or fall and were shaking.

Emperor Longzheng also sat upright like a wooden man for more than two hours, and in addition, he went to Longshou Palace to pay his respects early in the morning before the dawn of the morning. It had been almost four or five hours.

Even though he was also a martial artist, his skills were not weak, but after all these years of hard work, he had spring and autumn again, and now he could not bear it.

I just hope to end early so that I can go back to Zichen's study to take a breath.

Life is getting better and better.

Somehow, the Supreme Emperor suddenly forced guān.

Even though the will was passed down, major events in the country remain the same.

But since the Supreme Emperor forced him to guān, he was the only supreme emperor in the world.

It seemed like the giant mountain that had been pressing on his head for many years suddenly disappeared in half. Although it was only half, it also allowed him to take a breath.

If so, if I could force me to continue forever, that would be great...

...

"I have reported to the emperor, I have submitted a memorial."

Just after Su Peisheng shouted the sharp voice of "If you have a good fortune, you will leave the court without a good fortune", suddenly, a heroic young man stood up from the ranks of the royal kings.

After seeing this person, Emperor Long Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said strangely: "Arseleng. What's the matter with you?"

Arslen means lion in Mongolian language.

This man was wearing a black dragon king robe, but his eyebrows were not pure Mongolians. He looked half of them with Qin people.

He is the son of the Khalkazasaktu Khan of Outer Mongolia, and this time he came to the Shenjing to serve as a father's court.

In order to win over the kings of Outer Mongolia, the Qin Dynasty conquered the territory of the country and ruled the Iron Cavalry of Eros Cossack in the north and granted the titles of Princes, Princes and Princes. They also built Princess' Mansions and Princess' Mansions in Shenjing at their respective ranks so that they could worship every year.

Later, the Qin Dynasty became increasingly powerful, and the kings of Outer Mongolia were unsuccessful and took the initiative to send the prince of the Khan to the capital. In name, they admired the dynasty's reputation and practiced it, but in fact, they were hostages.

However, although the blood of the Mongolians created their strong bodies, they also had a disadvantage, and they did not seem to have smallpox antibodies in their bodies.

It was probably the second year of Longzheng that Guanzhong had a reckless smallpox that really damaged many people.

But in the nobles and wealthy families, there will be no shortage of medical treatment and medicine, although there will be losses, there will be a lot of fewer ones.

Only those dozens of princes and princes were almost killed, and dozens of princes and princes were killed in almost a month.

Since then, the kings of Outer Mongolia no longer dared to send the crown prince to the capital to stay forever.

However, the prince will often be sent to attend the grand pilgrimage on the day of the dynasty.

Alslen has been here several times, and Emperor Longzheng has also met him, so he recognizes him.

As for his Qin people's appearance, it's even simpler.

In order to win over the kings of Outer Mongolia, the royal family had royal genius or noble daughters from the royal family to help their relatives almost every year.

In addition to the noble bloodline of Genghis Soldiers, there is at least half of the bloodline of the Great Qin royal family.

In fact, he is still Emperor Longzheng's nephew...

After hearing Emperor Longzheng's inquiry, Arslen knelt down, took out a piece of brocade from his arms, raised it high, and said, "Emperor, this is the memorial my father asked me to hand it over to the wizard."

When Emperor Longzheng heard this, he frowned slightly and glanced at Su Peisheng.

Su Peisheng hurriedly walked down the imperial road, took the brocade, his nose twitched slightly, and his eyes were a little horrified.

He glanced at Emperor Longzheng, and then handed over the brocade and silk. Emperor Longzheng unfolded the brocade and silk, and his pupils suddenly contracted in his thin eyes.

Looking at the faint red and yellow handwriting, coupled with the pungent fishy smell, how could Emperor Longzheng not guess that this is the reason for the blood book?

His expression changed, and he glanced at Arslen, who was kneeling there respectfully below, and his heart relaxed slightly, thinking that it was not the one who could have been, and then he looked at it carefully.

However, after browsing it, his expression suddenly changed!

When he saw it at the end, his hands trembled slightly.

After reading it, Emperor Longzheng looked at Arslen and said, "Prince Zasaktu said that at least 100,000 Cossacks have gathered on the Khalkha border, and they are still gathering continuously. Can this matter be taken seriously?"

"Wow!"

Everyone in the hall was shocked, and their expressions changed, and they looked at Arslen again.

Arslen emphasized his head and said, "If you reply to the urge, this is the truth. The little minister once took people to the border and watched the camp of Eros from afar. The number of 100,000 is only a lot.

However, the father told the little minister that the emperor's mansion was favored by the emperor at this time, and at this moment, there was no reason to retreat.

Even if you die in battle, you must not insult the blood flowing on us.
To be continued...