The originally slowing atmosphere in the Martial Pavilion immediately condensed with Jia Cong's words.

In the eyes of all the yamen except Li Hu, the Jia family, the Chengjue person of the Rongguo Mansion, which had long been declining in the army, was just Li Hu's follower.

Even though the clan title of Rongguo Mansion has now become a second-class nephew.

But what is a mere second-class uncle?

He doesn't even have the qualifications to be the third floor of the General Wu Pavilion, let alone this second-class master was obtained through the treatment of the injury camp, and his value is naturally lower than that.

However, in this way, the descendants of aristocratic families dared to force Prince Cheng, one of the six major governments, to kowtow...

Cai Chang felt really angry, and even had murderous intent in his eyes. He ignored the firearm pointing at him and said word by word: "What is your reliance? Who gives you the confidence?"

Jia Cong smiled and said, "It's really a father and son. Yesterday your father was in Wenhua Palace, and that was what he said to me."

When Cai Chang heard this, his eyes became more murderous intent. He looked at the firearm facing him and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you dare to kill me?"

Jia Cong shook his head boredly, flipped his hand and took back the firearm, and whispered: "If someone treats the bet as a fart, I naturally won't care anything. Just..."

Before he finished speaking, he just shook his head gently again.

The contempt is self-evident.

Such a contemptuous manner was like a sharp knife, shattering Cai Chang's face into pieces.

This is more shameful than asking him to kneel down and kowtow!

Seeing that Cai Chang's eyes were red, he was about to fight against Jia Cong, but was stopped by Zhao Hao.

Zhao Haoran stared at Jia Cong with a straight voice: "If you use this as a new and innovative move, you may have made a mistake. Such a method will only make people look down on you."

When Jia Cong heard this, his face looked strange and said, "It is a unique and famous act? Zhao Hao, it is better for people to read more books and have more knowledge so that they will not be arrogant. Looking at the world, how many people know you, Zhao Hao? How many people know Jia Cong... Are you worthy of becoming famous with me?"

"Hahaha!"

Li Hu and everyone around him laughed wildly, gloating.

Although they all knew what Zhao Hao meant, it was that Jia Cong was innovative in this circle to seize attention.

However, Jia Cong expanded the circle to the whole world with his backhand. In this way, compared with Jia Cong, Zhao Hao's "fame" became a complete joke.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hao's expression darkened again, took a breath slowly, stopped talking, and his slender eyes kept staring at Jia Cong.

In addition to the more than twenty noble yamen behind him, the power and momentum even Li Hu had to face him upright.

However, Jia Cong, who was wearing a white Confucian shirt, was still calm and stood with a smile on his face.

Such a posture hurt many people's eyes...

After looking at Zhao Hao for a while, he seemed bored. Jia Cong shook his head slightly, looked at Cai Chang with a contemptuous look, and turned to Li Hu and said, "Zi Chong, after the Zhenyuan lineage's meritorious achievements, it is indeed very corrupt and dandy, and his blood and courage have not disappeared. However... the pattern is also limited and tight. When I see you today, I am quite disappointed."

Li Hu blinked and asked deliberately: "Qingchen, what do you mean? Although Zhao Laoshu is a little annoying, he is not a little better than the descendants of the founding lineage, right? Of course, he can't compare with you."

Jia Cong smiled and said, "The reason is very simple. People can have pride, but they cannot have pride. Even if they have pride, they cannot have inexplicable arrogance. People with such arrogance are destined to be unable to become great people. Opening historical books and looking at famous masters in history, all of them are like this. So Zi Chong, don't learn from them."

The prince of Zheng, Tu Cheng, the prince of Duke Xin, Zuo Si, and the prince of Lin'an, Zhao Siyang and others were originally reluctant to regard Jia Cong as a circle because of Li Hu's face, but there was no respect.

It was not until now that they realized that the boy who was a few years younger than them could win such a great reputation, which was not a lucky thing.

It turned out that he was not Li Hu's follower. Seeing Li Hu nodding slowly and his solemn expression, the two of them were afraid that they were both teachers and friends, and they even didn't know who was the teacher...

Tu Cheng, Zuo Si and others all looked at each other sideways.

What Zhao Hao said before was originally thought in their hearts:

Jia Cong just used big words to stand up and highlight his existence.

Now seeing him with such a demeanor...

I don’t know yet that Jia Cong didn’t take this so-called circle of powerful children seriously.

Although Jia Cong was talking about Zhao Hao's group, they may not be included.

Because they had inexplicable arrogance before...

But, even if what Jia Cong said makes sense, so what?

It was when they were young and energetic, and they might not be able to listen to their words. How many elders of Jia Cong came to teach them a lesson?

Thinking of this, Tu Cheng, Zuo Si and others' expressions were not very good either.

My feelings about Jia Cong quickly became worse...

Jia Cong saw everything around him, but he slowly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Jia Cong was able to use this method to separate the door from the other party except Li Hu without hurting Li Hu's face. Even if he was close to the Li family of the founding Duke's Mansion, he would stay away from him. Jia Cong was very satisfied.

He is really not allowed to act uncautiously!

The Jinyiwei is the personal army of the emperor. He controls power far beyond ordinary judicial power and can better form a force.

If you are still mixed with the emperor's eyes at this time and are close friends, the word "stupid" is far from being described.

Jia Cong will never forget what Emperor Chongkang did to support him as the commander of Jinyi...

But he was not good at rejecting Li Hu's kindness, and he could not offend the entire noble lineage too early.

As Li Hu said, even the emperor never intended to kill the heroes of Zhenyuan.

We can only suppress it with righteousness and general trend.

Therefore, if he offended the entire Zhenyuan heroic officials too early, he would not have a good ending.

Jia Cong was in a dangerous situation and was almost dead.

But I didn't expect that today's General Wu Pavilion storm actually provided him with such a life gate to break the dead end.

Great goodness!

He was glad that these generals and tigers were all working hard on Jiubian as they were young.

Although he has achieved the courageous spirit, he obviously has not yet obtained the opportunity to learn and practice in terms of strategy.

If I had a scheming person, I wouldn't have thought of giving Jia Cong a ugliness today.

As long as they speak, drink and entertain, and create a peaceful and friendly atmosphere, Jia Cong will have a headache about how to clean the "stains" and doubts on his body.

Emperor Chongkang is not a person who is easy to speak and trust others.

Fortunately, these breast tigers are still young...

Seeing the atmosphere stiff and cold, even the people around him showed dislike, Li Hu couldn't help but feel like he was so big that he was fighting.

He looked at Jia Cong beside him with a headache, with a puzzled look: Is this still the wise scholar who is still in the city of Jaxa, who is inspiring those old soldiers who are disabled and near to die to live bravely with their powerful charm?

If I had half of the attitude I had at that time, the situation today would never have been like this...

Seeing Li Hu's face full of embarrassment, Jia Cong sighed secretly in his heart.

He admired this young man who had a innocent heart and a heroic spirit like Qiao Feng in a martial arts novel in his previous life. He patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "It's nothing. There are thousands of people in the world, and not everyone can be friends. Why force those who have different ambitions and disagreements? It's a blessing to meet a brother who can truly be loyal to each other...

That’s all for today.”

He bowed to Tu Cheng, Zuo Si and others again, and said in a hostile but obviously alienated voice: "Let's see you brothers."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

However, as soon as he reached the door, he stopped his feet and his eyes narrowed instantly...

"Haha, why are you leaving now? Am I late?"

A figure wearing a moon-white shang and holding a folding fan appeared outside the threshold, and the elegant and generous face was as calm as ever.

He looked at Jia Cong with bright and moving big eyes and asked kindly.

When I saw this person coming in the hall, the previous coldness and the gaps like gullies disappeared in an instant.

A group of people greeted him enthusiastically...

If an ordinary woman in the boudoir saw such a group of black men coming over and howls and greets him, she would vomit even if she didn't faint.

The visitor was not at all nervous and responded one by one with a smile.

But in the end, he still looked at Jia Cong's face, sighed, and said, "It's dark and thin."

Li Hu, the leader behind, screamed strangely.

Everyone burst into laughter.

Even Zhao Hao and others laughed a few times.

Of course, it is for the sake of the visitor.

Not to mention that she was regarded as her own, but only said that almost no one in their group of yamen had ever owed her favor.

Especially Zhao Hao, he admired her very much and regarded her as the most amazing woman in the world...

Almost perfect.

But the enthusiasm of these people did not affect Jia Cong.

Looking at the visitor, Jia Cong's expression and gaze gradually became colder. After the two looked at each other for a few breaths, he bowed gently to the person in front of him and said, "The old lady in the family is unwell and she will leave Beijing again in three days, so it is inconvenient to stay for a long time. Let's say goodbye." The distant and cold attitude was obvious at a glance.

Young Master Furong Ye Qing was slightly stunned when he heard this, his bright big eyes dimmed a little, but he recovered immediately.
To be continued...