"Brother Huan, let go!"

Seeing that Su Peisheng's face turned purple and was about to be strangled to death, Niu Jizong slapped Jia Huan's wrist bone with a palm, shook his hand away, and rescued Su Peisheng.

Then, before Su Peisheng could breathe, Niu Jizong let Jia Lian, who was so scared that he could not stand, help Su Peisheng outside to wait.

He also asked Jia Zheng to take Lao Zhaorong out...

Although Jia Zheng was full of resentment, he was afraid that Jia Huan would kill people again, so he didn't care about being decent or not, so he hurriedly invited the two palace ladies to go out.

Only Niu Jizong, Wen Yanzheng and Jia Huan were left behind in the hall.

Niu Jizong glanced around like lightning, and even went to several curtains to check the scene in person before turning around and sternly yelling at Jia Huan: "It's so impulsive! Even if you want to take revenge, you shouldn't use this method!"

Wen Yanzheng also had disagreement and said, "If you want to kill a mere Bai Jie, there are many ways to do it. Do you have to make trouble now?

Even if you make trouble, you can kill Su Peisheng?

Brother Huan, in your generation, I always thought you were the most ingenious.

Why are you so impulsive today?”

However, facing the lessons of the two elders, Jia Huan roared angrily: "It's them who bully people too much!"

However, Jia Huan was actually winking at the two big shots...

Even though Niu Jizong and Wen Yanzheng had seen countless storms, they were still confused by the third grandson's trick.

Then he saw Jia Huan roaring like crazy and swearing to stop. While dipping his fingers with tea, he gently wrote on the small table: "This is a strategy to follow the plan, Your Majesty knows it. His family is only injured but not dead."

Niu Jizong and Wen Yan saw it solemnly, and their faces were so wonderful.

Looking at Jia Huan who was still performing hard there, the two of them wanted to spit out.

Little Chi, your mother, Hippi!

However, the two of them were rolling around in the conspiracy circle, so they didn't need to communicate at all, so they took the initiative to cooperate...

"Brother Huan, calm down! Do you really want to force the Queen Mother to death?"

"Brother Huan, you are not young anymore. If you don't want to fight and kill, just think about it. If you really force the Queen Mother to death, can your Jia family still exist?"

The two of them also shouted loudly, the loud voice even suppressed Jia Huan's voice.

Jia Huan's expression of admiration made Niu Wen and his two beards glar!

Then, Jia Huan suddenly burst into tears and cried, "Uncle, uncle, these nephews know, but they are really bullying people too much!"

Looking at the tears that rolled down in Jia Huan's eyes, Niu Jizong and Wen Yanzheng almost cursed...

The little bastard is really well-known as a samadhi among politicians!

Since ancient times, the best politicians have always said that they will cry when they cry. If they are more shameless, they will be more shameless...

But the two of them still have to cooperate: "Brother Huan, what's the difference between taking a step back or taking a step back?"

"Yes, if this matter is very turbulent, it will be even more difficult for Your Majesty to do it, and the Queen Mother will be out of here..."

"Brother Huan, we are ministers after all. Sharing the worries of the king and the empress dowager is the duty!"

"Brother Huan, you have to understand Your Majesty's difficulties and the Empress Dowager's situation..."

After the two of them gave out the great truths of the left and right sentences loudly, Jia Huan gently wiped the handwriting on the small table, and then slapped it and smashed a teacup on the table, making the water stains on the table no longer conspicuous. Then he cried out loud...

Niu Wen and his two eyes twitched, turned around together and invited people outside to come in.

They are afraid that they can't help but kick people...

When Su Peisheng, Lao Zhaorong and Jia Zheng and Jia Lian came in again, Jia Huan stopped crying, and sat there blankly with swollen eyes open.

Seeing this scene, Jia Zheng felt like a knife, and even Jia Lian felt uncomfortable...

After Su Peisheng wrote more than 30 praises in his heart, he looked at Lao Zhaorong beside him and said, "Liu Zhaorong, look..."

Liu Zhaorong looked at Jia Huan carefully and said, "Go to the mourning hall to announce the edict. The Empress Dowager not only rewarded the imperial edict of the sixth-rank Gongren of Jia Qin, but also gave a special gift to a set of phoenix crowns and red robes. It is always necessary to meet him to be respectful..."

When Su Peisheng heard this, his expression changed and he looked at Jia Huan.

Jia Huan's face was still dull, but in Jia Zheng and Jia Lian's worried gaze, he slowly stood up and walked out.

Su Peisheng hurriedly said to Liu Zhaorong: "Hurry, keep up."

The group walked towards Ningguo Mansion.

...

The mourning hall has been set up, in the second door and the Yimen Gate.

The overwhelming white silk hanging everywhere...

In the middle of the mourning hall, there is a coffin with no cover and will be sealed after three days.

In the coffin, a young woman in a white mourning clothes lay in her pale face, with no ups and downs on her chest.

Under the hall, a girl wearing mourning clothes was kneeling, burning paper in front of the brazier and crying bitterly.

Liu Zhaorong wanted to ask why it was a filial piety, but suddenly remembered that it was not three years since Jia Jing of the Jia family died...

With her many years of experience, it is naturally possible to see that the person in the coffin has indeed lost his life.

only……

She looked at the crying person and suddenly asked, "Jia Qinshi has no children, who are you?"

The crying man looked up, his eyes were red in tears, and his voice was hoarse: "I am the maid of my grandmother, named Baozhu. Because my grandmother has no children, I am willing to be a person who throws the basin."

Liu Zhaorong was a little moved.

Jia Huan suddenly asked, "Baozhu, where is Ruizhu?"

Baozhu heard the question and suddenly cried: "Third Master, Ruizhu... Ruizhu..."

"How is Ruizhu?"

Jia Huan asked anxiously.

Baozhu cried, "She saw that her grandmother was unfortunately killed. In pain, she actually hit the pillar and died. She is willing to bury her grandmother for her!"

"ah!!"

Jia Zheng and Jia Lian were moved together, and Liu Zhaorong also had a big face.

She glanced at Jia Huan who was shaking, and finally no longer doubted anything in her heart...

He quickly recited the imperial edict in front of the spirit, and left a phoenix crown and red robe.

Before leaving, Su Peisheng left another sentence: "Ninghou, the meeting of the court tomorrow is related to negotiations with Zhugeer of the Western Regions, you..."

Jia Huan looked sad and said, "I understand."

Su Peisheng said again: "There is also the General's Mansion..."

"I see……"

Jia Huan seemed to be on the verge of an outbreak again.

Even Liu Zhaorong looked at Su Peisheng with some confusion, not understanding how he was so desperate...

Fortunately, Su Peisheng stopped when he saw it and hurriedly left.

"Dad, second brother, you guys go and rest too."

After all the people in the palace left, Jia Huan said in a depressed tone.

Jia Zhengben wanted to stay and cited the scriptures and guide him, but before he could speak, he was driven out!

It would be fine if he chased away all of them, but he hadn't told Niu Jizong and Wen Yanzheng yet.

Jia Zheng cursed "Son Bear" in his heart, and wanted to leave with a swaying sleeve, but he was still worried and said angrily: "Let your heart relax, I... your mother cares about you and doesn't want her to scold you, just think about it!"

After saying that, after seeing Jia Huanqiang push out a smile, he snorted and left.

Jia Lian hurriedly left, and he really couldn't stand this level of atmosphere...

After they all left, Jia Huan said to Niu Wen and the others: "Uncle Niu, Uncle Wen, let's go and talk in front."

Niu Jizong looked at the figures that appeared behind the mourning hall. He knew that there were still people working behind him, so he nodded and the three of them walked towards Ning'an Hall.

...

Su Peisheng and Liu Zhaorong each took a group of Huangmen Palace people out. After passing Yimen, Liu Zhaorong suddenly stopped...

Seeing this, Su Peisheng was stunned, and stopped, looking at her and said politely: "What else does Zhaorong have to do?"

Liu Zhaorong frowned slightly, a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and said, "I always feel something is wrong, it seems that I have forgotten something... Eunuch Su, don't you feel this way?"

Su Peisheng felt nervous when he heard this, he thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No..."

The suspicion in Liu Zhaorong's eyes became more and more intense. She slowly shook her head and said, "No, no...

Eunuch Su, on such a hot day, how many days do you think the body can be left?"

When Su Peisheng heard this, his expression changed. He was about to say something, suddenly, a few servants and healthy women walked in front of him.

The servants were carrying a few large wooden boxes, which looked quite heavy.
To be continued...