Chapter 109 Being arrogant in the palace? So what?

On the pavement paved with bluestone, scarlet blood was extremely dazzling.

After the heart-wrenching pain, Madam Qu saw the palm that fell to the ground in fear. She wanted to cover the wound caused by the broken palm, but she was dizzy and fell to the ground after a moment of screaming.

Without even a few twitches, he lost his breath.

Whether it was Zhen or Jia Mu, they were all shocked by Jia Cong's flashy actions.

A eunuch trembled and tried Madam Qu's breath, and instantly retracted his fingers. He glanced at Jia Cong in horror, rolled and crawled under the sedan chair, and reported: "Mom...

Empress, die, Madam Qu was scared to death!”

It's dead!

Still scared to death!

Jia Cong dared to kill someone in the Forbidden City!

The old lady was already desperate. She couldn't imagine what kind of punishment she would be punished by her subject holding a knife in the palace. She only hoped that the old saint would not implicate the other people in the Rongguo Mansion for the sake of her deceased husband Jia Daishan.

Just as the old lady thought, after hearing that Madam Qu died, Zhen was instantly overjoyed after a brief fear.

Since the palace transformation in Zhaowu forty-nine years, the most taboo thing the Supreme Emperor is to use swords in the palace. This little boy from the Jia family cannot escape this time!

Although those palace ladies were all from the Yanxi Palace, Jia Cong's fierceness was fully reflected in the knife just now.

She suppressed her gloating expression and said with a solemn expression. She ordered in a deep voice: "Come here, why don't you take such a traitorous villain..."

"OK!"

Some people can no longer withstand the pressure. After all, the person in front of him is full of gifts from the emperor, and taking out one at will will be enough to take his own life.

Fortunately, Jia Cong simply wanted to slap Zhen in the face, so he didn't have much difficulty for the people in the palace. He patted his shoulder and warned him: "Go back, remember to give each person who will listen to my official order today, no

corruption!"

Zhen stared at the respectful mother Jia for a long time and said a meaningful sentence in a deep voice: "You really have a good grandson!"

Master, stop talking! If you continue, I will really not be able to save my life!

The eunuch was not right, nor was he not right, and he was trembling.

Jia Cong supported the old lady who was about to fall, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes, looking straight into Zhen's eyes: "The Empress seems to have forgotten something. The grandfather of the family, Rong Guogong, was named Daishan, and ordered the Grand Master to go to the top

Zhuguo was posthumously named Zhongwu, and was offered to Fengxian Hall, entered the Taimiao, and buried with the imperial tomb. Although my old lady was a minister, she was not a concubine who could be humiliated by the imperial concubine. If you believe it or not, if this matter is spread today, you will be tomorrow.

Countless civil and military officials used memorials to flood the Tongzhengsi!"

The matter has reached this point, and the Longshou Palace, Qinzheng Palace, and Cinning Palace have already received news.

Zhen's heart became more and more confused. Yu Guang swept away Xia Shouzhong with a smile on his face and narrowed his eyes slightly. Then he turned his eyes to the vague guards of the Forbidden Palace outside the Long Sect, and his fear was even greater.

Even Zhen's confidant eunuch whispered his own embarrassment, and Zhen could only watch the palace servants under his command quickly carry the dead Madam Qu away, holding the basin of water.

Scrub the bluestone slab with a rag brush.

"Empress Concubine, even if Mrs. Rongguo goes to Longshou Palace, the saint will be spared from kneeling down and will be given a soft seat!"

"I'm just sarcastic. What can the Empress do to me?"

Jia Mu and Daiyu were slightly blessed, and Jia Cong bowed directly and watched Zhen’s team leave through the Longzong Sect.

"Empress, he has a golden order in his hand, so I dare not ignore him!"

Saint, Emperor, this young master is your biological bone that you lost... Cough cough...

When Jia Mu was worried and pondering about what to answer, Jia Cong stood up again, stepped forward to support Jia Mu who was bowing and bowing, and directly retorted.

Xia Shouzhong, the eunuch of Qinzheng Hall, is still standing here. If you say a word wrong, there will be an extra rootless corpse on the mass grave.

It turns out that what Brother Cong said is true. With him here, I will not let myself be wronged anymore! Even though I am facing the noble concubine today, Brother Cong is still standing in front of me.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the scarlet red just now disappeared, and there was only a faint smell of blood that reminded everyone that the young master standing in front of him could not afford to offend him!

Seeing that the group of palace servants had finished packing up, Jia Cong touched his body, and was a little embarrassed.

Jia Cong was overjoyed, and it turns out that the saint still loved him.

Bang!

Zhen finally couldn't bear it and angrily patted the handrail of the sedan chair. He shouted angrily: "Random..."

This guy is really unreasonable!

"Okay, okay, it seems that the Jia family has really climbed up the top! Since that's the case, we'll have a chance in the future!"

At this time, a little eunuch appeared from the shadow like a ninja.

Daiyu smiled, untied her purse from her waist, took out ten small golden beans from it, and placed them in the palm of Jia Cong's hand.

She said in a hoarse voice: "Empress Do you have any more instructions? If you don't ask Rong Laoshen to say goodbye, Laoshen will have to go to Cining Palace to meet the Empress Dowager."

"The Empress finally said something human, didn't the old lady raise me, a good grandson? At least, with me here, the Empress can't do anything today!"

Xia Shouzhong next to him, the old lady and Daiyu also bowed respectfully, and only heard the young eunuch Cao Zhixuan say: "Jia Cong, the Rongguo Mansion, did not respect the imperial concubine, had a stick, and was fined for one year. He copied the Book of Rites ten times.

!”

Daiyu looked at Zhen with a cold face, and she had long lost the fear of the first meeting.

Until Cao Zhi left, Jia Mu was still in a state of shock and confusion.

He interrupted Zhen's order and said coldly to the palace servant beside Zhen's side: "Why are you still standing there? Quickly drag the old dog away and clean the ground! It dirty Sister Lin's eyes, be careful

I’ve chopped you all over!”

He worshipped the ground and shouted: "My minister Jia Cong received the order to thank him, and I wish the saints a long life!"

The eunuch who was still holding a golden bean in his hand didn't even dare to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and quickly shouted happily: "Grandmaster!"

As he said that, he bowed to the few people, then walked to Jia Cong, took out a gold medal engraved with the Nine Dragons, and raised it high.

The last word "Slay" was full of murderous intent.

Jia Cong swung the goose feather knife, and the remaining blood on the blade disappeared in an instant. He turned his eyes to the group of palace servants again, pointed at the long sword, and the cold light in his eyes was slightly revealed: "I will say the last time again, immediately, wash it immediately

Earth! Otherwise, kill!"

She has been pride for several years, and her false nobility still depends on her eldest son and grandson whom she looks down on.

Zhen, on the sedan chair, felt that Jia Mu was demonstrating to her and pressing her with the queen mother. She wanted to make a harsh word, but she saw Jia Cong's left hand resting on the goose-ling knife on her waist again.

Thinking of this, Daiyu proudly straightened her chest and said to Jia Cong with a smile: "It's exactly ten, one for each person is just right. Someone has done something for us, so rewards must be lost, so some people can save them.

We don’t know etiquette and have no rules!”

Xia Shouzhong still smiled in a formulaic way and bowed, "Goddess to the Queen Mother!"

Jia Cong and Daiyu stood on both sides and supported the old lady together.

Rongguo Mansion is no longer the Rongguo Mansion a year ago. The Zhen family finally took advantage of the opportunity to suppress the Jia family. In just a few years, it seems that it has returned to the past.

No matter how dissatisfied with Jia She and his son, she didn't want to lose the glory of Rongguo Mansion. However, Jia Mu was really afraid of revenge from the Zhen family, the Zhen family, and the Zhongxin Mansion.

"Madam Rongguo..."

hiss!

Jia Mu, who had always lowered her head and remained silent, suddenly looked up and looked at her granddaughter in horror.

"So what? What do you think of the Empress?"

"Great send to the concubine!"

"Huh? Are you Cao Zhi, who serves with the saint?"

Xia Shouzhong finally spoke, and the eunuch, second only to Dai Quan, said this sentence sinisterly, smashing Zhen's final struggle.

"The saint's oral order!"

"Good Xia Gongshuo, the young man is here to pass the saint's oral order to General Xiao Jia."

But after so long, not only did not send anyone to mediate, but even the guards inspected were not seen.

When Jia Mu heard the sound, she stepped forward: "My wife is here."

Zhen snorted coldly, and the palace ladies who had already made movements came back to their senses, and then they remembered that they were from Yanxi Palace.

Zhen did not dare to say that it was too obvious. She was really afraid of Jia Cong, the madman.

Grandmother Jia didn't know how to answer, but the blood just now was vivid in my mind. Concubine Zhen's words were obviously not a compliment.

Knock!

Jia Cong hurriedly bowed and shouted: "My memory, Jia Cong, listen to the emperor!"

She glanced at Jia Mu who was hiding aside and didn't speak, and sneered: "Jia Cong, this palace is also a place where you can go wild?"

Faced with Zhen's dilemma, the old lady's last disguise was torn into pieces by Zhen's.

Jia Cong looked at the palace servants following Zhen indifferently. The goose-ling sword in his right hand was slightly bright red, and the cold light attracted people, which scared the palace servants so much that they didn't dare to move.

On the contrary, Zhen in the palace has been confined by the Supreme Emperor, and has been more concerned when dealing with the palace servants who have made mistakes, and is inferior to Jia Cong's current performance.
To be continued...