Upon hearing this, Jia Huan rubbed his wooden face, smiled inexplicably, and said, "So, I... my father was hitting me by accident and saved me once?"

Hey! I was deliberately dressed up in front of Su Peisheng just now and shed two tears. I think the old lady will teach my father a lesson after I leave."

Suo Lanyu shook his head again, and said in a tricky tone: "It's not that good... Young Master, Zheng Gong beat his son with his father, and the young master has no chance to argue, otherwise he would be disobedience!

It’s a big frank to the young master. Since he has been adopted here, don’t call him father anymore. Even if he is more filial to his father in private, don’t call him out.

In this way, others will have a handle.

The announcement from Zhenggong is still a trivial matter.

The key is that all civil officials in the court can draw an impeachment memorial based on the memorial of Zhenggong.

Your Majesty cannot suppress the memorial of the Zhenggong, so naturally they cannot suppress them.

Young Master, this time it's dangerous!"

Suo Lanyu's tone was full of anxiety.

...

Daming Palace, Shangshu.

Since receiving Jia Zheng’s memorial, Emperor Longzheng has no intention of reviewing other memorials.

I looked at it over and over again countless times, but my brows were still tightly frowning.

"Mr. Wu, is this a coincidence?"

Emperor Longzheng suddenly looked at Mr. Wu on the side and asked.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Wu shook his head slowly and said, "I don't know..."

Seeing Emperor Longzheng glaring at him, Mr. Wu smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, I really can't believe that Jia Huan will do this on purpose. You must know that the current situation is not much better than before!"

When Emperor Long Zheng heard this, he nodded, snorted, and said, "This bastard is really hard to tell whether he is smart or confused.

Sometimes he is as cunning as a little devil, sometimes he is stupid and ridiculous!

He actually blackmailed the roadside children's copper coins...

It really makes people laugh, and it’s not that Jia Zheng is so annoyed.”

Mr. Wu also couldn't smile bitterly, shook his head and said, "It's too ridiculous... But speaking of this, Ning Hou himself is only a young man of fourteen or five years.

It is normal to have these jokes.

He and Niu Ben and Wen Bo and some princes were together, so they were mostly fun...

As for Jia Zheng, he is actually a scholar.

Take the father to the son...

This time, I'm afraid it hurts Jia Huan's heart."

When Emperor Longzheng heard this, his expression became silly.

Use your father to fight for your son, use your father to fight for your son...

How similar?

He suddenly felt that he could understand what Jia Huan felt at the moment...

On the side, Mr. Wu looked at Emperor Longzheng's face, but he felt a relaxed sigh in his heart.

As long as this pair of kings and ministers does not cause any rift.

As for impeachment in the court, it seems to be coming in full force.

But Jia Huan was not a court official, nor a civil servant.

After all, they can't do anything to Jia Huan, at most they will just taint his reputation.

But for Jia Huan, having a bad reputation may be a blessing or a disaster.

Doesn’t this scene before me just explain this?

As long as the holy followers are not lost, other things are trivial matters.

Even though he had been dormant for three or five years, Jia Huan was only twenty years old and was still young.

At that time, there will be times when he shows his skills...

...

The outskirts of Shenjing City, behind Tiekan Temple, and the Jia family cemetery.

Qinglong instructed his subordinates to dig a new grave with a shovel. Seeing that the coffin was exposed, his subordinates were lifting out the nails at the mouth of the coffin, and his eyes were looking forward to it.

As long as evidence can be found to prove that the person in the tomb is not Qin, then the crown prince will have a card in his hand that can balance Jia Huan at any time.

And his Qinglong also has the value of existence.

Although the Qinglong Guard in the hands of the crown prince is still a good match, the difference is not a little bit different than the Black Ice Platform.

The countless information in the Black Ice Platform Secret Room is endless wealth.

Where can I compare to Qinglong Guard?

Qinglong believed that the crown prince would rely on him again.

if only……

Um?

Suddenly, years of experience in detecting Black Ice Platform made Qinglong’s heart skip.

Subconsciously, he felt a danger.

Right behind...!

Qinglong suddenly turned around and looked back, but could only see the black shadow of Tiekan Temple not far away, and there was nothing else.

However, Qinglong's expression changed drastically in an instant.

Because there were no people in the secret sentry he arranged...

"Who? Come out!"

Qinglong didn't care about disturbing the people in Tiekan Temple and shouted fiercely.

If you can get rid of a good player not far from him and don't disturb him, you will silently get rid of a good player.

Just think about this kind of existence, the hairs behind him will stand up.

Qinglong's fierce shout made the subordinates who were digging graves in front of him stunned, and looked at him in confusion.

"ah!"

A scream suddenly came from a nearby person's mouth. Qinglong suddenly turned around, but could only see that the subordinate, who was absolutely not weak, fell to the ground, and there was no movement...

The others were shocked and didn't see any direction the enemy was in.

They can only lean on each other and draw out their weapons to defend themselves.

"Who is it? A rat who hides his head and reveals his tail and is shameful!"

Qinglong continued to shout, but his vigilance increased to the extreme.

"Oh……"

A woman's chuckle suddenly sounded, but it still made people unable to tell where the direction was.

"You came to secretly dig someone's grave in the middle of the night to disturb the peace underground. You also have the face to say that others are rats with hidden heads and tails?"

The female voice was filled with contempt and... annoyance.

This unpredictable voice made a group of skilled Black Ice Platform men burst into cold sweat.

The several people standing in front of the Qin family's tomb jumped away in panic.

However, as soon as the formation was chaotic, two more screams suddenly sounded.

"Stand up, don't get lost!"

Seeing this, Qinglong was very anxious and after greeting him, he cursed again: "Damn it, a damn bad..."

The word "herbie" didn't have an exit. Under the moonlit night, a white shadow flashed, and a sword light came from the west in his hand, taking the blue dragon straight.

At the same time, a black shadow suddenly appeared among the crowd under Qinglong. There was no such exquisite move. It was like picking flowers and folding grass, and it was easy to click in the crowd. Qinglong's group of the most loyal and powerful elites fell to the ground and died before they even had time to scream.

Then, the black shadow stood with his hands behind his back, not looking at the dead people on the ground, but just looking at the white shadows that were fighting with the Azure Dragon in front.

The true meaning of Tai Chi contained in the move is extremely exquisite and profound even for him.

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Chapter completed!