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Chapter 29: Silence is also the beginning

Song Qing, the Duke of Qi, and Wu Kui, the Duke of Jing, walked out of the Duke Cheng's Mansion with gloomy expressions. Wu Kui said: "Brother, this old guy..." Song Qing interrupted: "Okay! Just say a few words!" Wu Kui said.

He curled his lips and said: "Then what should we do? Do you really allow His Majesty to treat us like fish on the chopping board? I single-handedly promoted Jiang An, and we can't just be abandoned by Prince Lao Shizi!"

Song Qing frowned and said: "I know! What's the point of telling me? Didn't you hear what the old man just said?" Wu Kui said disdainfully: "How old is that old guy? He's long gone

I don’t have the guts anymore, now I just want to live an honest life, but you know, brother, we can’t compare with him, if we can’t stand firm at our age, we will have to be overthrown by others!”

Song Qing frowned and said nothing, Wu Kui said softly: "Brother, do you want to go on the way... hmm?" Wu Kui made a gesture of wiping his neck. Song Qing glanced at him and asked with surprise: "Are you crazy?"

Wu Kui said: "Brother, how do you say this? I don't believe it, but killing an unknown person can really push us to death? Let me tell you, brother, this head can't be opened! Once it is opened, in the future we will

We will only give in step by step! Why do you think the disciples are following us? Isn’t it to gain our momentum? To gain our strength? If we give in step by step, what power do we still have? Who else is willing to follow us? No more

If we are basic disciples, then sooner or later we will be like those idiots who contributed to the founding of the country!"

Wu Kui urged: "Brother, you don't need to do anything. I'll tell you to go down. Some people are rushing to do it. They have nothing to do with us. What can we do if we know what he does? Don't we still have to rely on us in this army?

To keep him in check? Who else could he rely on? On those useless snacks like the founding heroes?"

Song Qing couldn't listen anymore and said angrily: "Okay! Shut your mouth!" Then he pointed at him and said: "I used to think you were a mean person, but now it seems that you have become like this? Old country

You didn't listen to a word I said!" Wu Kui shut his mouth angrily, Song Qing said angrily: "Besides, who is Wang Ziteng? No matter how ugly he is, he is the king of Jia Shi, the king of Xue, and the four major families now.

You are out to take care of things! How dare you not give face to the prince, how dare you not give face to the Jia family?"

Wu Kui frowned and stopped talking. Song Qing scolded: "Use your brain! If you really touch Prince Teng, it would be strange if the Jia family would let you go! How many favors and favors did the Jia family have to push Prince Teng to the south of the Yangtze River?"

The location of the camp? Now it’s about to grow, and the Jia family is about to reap the harvest. You’ve killed it, do you think the Jia family is vegetarian?”

Wu Kui curled his lips disdainfully: "As for the Jia family's bunch of wine and rice bags, what can they do to me? After asking around the capital, who doesn't know that the Jia family is now a waste with bones in the grave waiting to die?" Song Qing sneered: "

If you dare to say this again in front of the memorial tablet of Second Duke Rong Ning, I will completely defeat you! Whatever you say in the future, you can do whatever you want!" Wu Kui smiled and said, "This is not just talking nonsense in front of my eldest brother.

Sentence..."

How dare he dare! Even though the Jia family is in a state of poverty now, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if it breaks down a door, it can still remove a few nails. If he really dares to criticize the rest of the Jia family in front of the grave of Second Duke Rong Ning

The Jia family is like dead bones in a grave, and the disciples of the Jia family can tear him apart alive without the royal family taking action!

Just like Feng Tang, although he usually doesn't pay much attention to the Jia family, if the Jia family is bullied by others, they will definitely help him. If anyone dares to humiliate Rong Ning Ergong like this, he will definitely be angered by their anger.

To tear him into pieces, even if he is also a serious prince.

However, this kind of momentum will not last long. As the Jia family becomes more and more lonely, these fragrant favors are also quickly lost. For example, Feng Tang rarely visits the house now, and may send his son over when there are weddings and weddings.

Give me a gift or something.

Slowly, if no one from the Jia family comes out to do things, they will naturally fall behind. Without anyone else taking action, they will withdraw from the honorable stage. Without common interests, there will naturally be no topics and conditions for getting along.

Then they should naturally be eliminated to make room for newcomers. This is normal and is not the way it is in the world.

If the Jia family had just been honest, they might have gotten a good ending, and at least the family would have been safe. However, there was no good thing in the Jia family from top to bottom. Nine out of ten they were dragged out and beaten to death were not good.

Injustice, the only one who was wronged was given a lighter sentence...

Naturally, the Jia family will not be able to escape the fate of "like a bird that has eaten all its food and has thrown itself into the forest, leaving a vast white land that is really clean." Not to mention that this bunch of trash snacks not only commit crimes but also refuse to live in peace and insist on mixing in all kinds of fatal things.

In the battles, all of them are famous as little experts in seeking death...

Song Qingdao: "Don't provoke the Jia family. His family is in a special situation. Just let them dissipate slowly. But if you want the last bit of their afterglow to burst out on you, it's not impossible. Remember to inform me so that I can stay away."

Save me blood!" Song Qing snorted and walked away. Wu Kui scratched his head in embarrassment and left with a shrug.



Jia Jing went to and from school honestly this month, and did not provoke the princes. After school, she would chat with Jia's mother for fun, or chat with her sisters. She also stayed overnight in Rongguo Mansion for a few days, but it was too late.

Not much, he has many things to do now, he has to go to Zhou Huan's house to receive lessons, and when he has time, he also has to personally supervise the training of those in Xuanzhen Temple.

Although Jia Jing is just an ordinary college student, he is a modern person after all. Even if he has never eaten pork, he has always seen pigs running. He can be said to be very familiar with the training of the modern army. In fact, even if he does not understand, just follow the instructions.

There is nothing wrong with military training in universities. The original purpose is just to make them observe discipline, make them loyal, and make them united.

These little Taoist priests were all literate, so there was no need for special teaching, so they only taught him some of the methods and experiences of some spies that he knew in his previous life, such as setting up a few code books for communication, how to put on makeup, how to track, etc.

How to penetrate the enemy's interior, blah blah blah, etc.

Originally, Jia Jing didn't know much about these things, and he had already forgotten about them in some idle books or short videos in his previous life, but now he remembers them very clearly, so he tried his best to teach them what he had learned.

But they are ancient people after all. Many people have not received such systematic military training. There are one or two who can't stand it anymore and cry and shout to stop training and go out. In fact, Jia Jing has expected this situation, although they

Most of them have endured hardships, but with such a strict and cautious atmosphere, difficult living conditions, and heavy training tasks, there will definitely be some who can't stand it. Even in the previous life, there were still deserters in that unique people's army in ancient and modern times.

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But it doesn't matter, just prune off the bad branches...

After being scolded by Qingfeng, Jia Jing personally left for psychological counseling and only persuaded one of them to come back. When the remaining two were determined to quit, the two of them appeared in a mass grave outside the city and were beheaded by Jia Jing personally in front of the little Taoist priests.

Lower your head!

Jia Jing, who was covered in blood, shouted to the little Taoist priests who saw killing and dead people for the first time: "Have you seen it! The world is so cruel! I have told you countless times! There is no regret medicine!"

Once you enter this door, you will either become famous and become your wife! Or it will be like this! You will be dragged out to feed the dogs!"

Jia Jing personally came down and slapped blood on their faces: "Tell you! The most comfortable day here is always just yesterday! Tell me! Do you want to be dragged out to feed wild dogs! Or do you want to become a real strong man?

When you achieve success, you can just and openly say: "Princes, generals, ministers! I'd rather have the seed!"

From then on, the little Taoist priests of Xuanzhen Temple have been receiving training honestly. Although they only slightly admire and appreciate Jia Jing now, they are far from being absolutely loyal to Jia Jing, but Jia Jing believes that this is just a matter of time.

, he didn’t know how much he had learned about the united front methods summed up by the great people in the base area in his previous life. If he had problems, he would take ideological and political classes, and if nothing worked, he would go to the political commissar. He had heard a saying: a lie is still a lie after being told once, but a lie is still a lie.

If you read it a thousand times, it will become the truth!

What's more, he never deceived those little Taoist priests. As long as they are strong enough and loyal enough, he will not be stingy with rewards. Those who are strong enough to help him deserve to share wealth and wealth with him! Jia Jing believes that training like this will not make any difference.

In five years, they will become one of the best spies in the world. He dare not underestimate the ancients, but with five thousand years of experience summarized by countless sages, he will never underestimate himself!

The most important thing is that they will absolutely worship and superstitiously fanatically and become their strongest and most loyal backing and sharp edge!

Jia's mother is not in the mood to joke with Jia Jing recently. She only heard that Rongguo Mansion is now preparing for a wedding. The second master Lian of Rongguo Mansion is about to enter the marriage grave... Jia Jing can't help in Rongguo Mansion.

I don’t really want to go to Ning Mansion either.

Moreover... Ning Mansion is also preparing for the marriage...

Jia Jing sat in her seat and wondered: "Brother, is this... the daughter of a maintenance man from the Ministry of Industry... maybe her background is too low?" Jia Zhen waved her hand: "Hey! What are you talking about, second brother?

What? In my family, family status is not important, as long as the person is good. I have seen that girl with my own eyes. Her maiden name is Keqing. She is also a scholarly lady from a good family who knows everything about music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

, is a great one!”

Jia Jing couldn't help but twitching at the corners of his mouth as he looked at Jia Zhen's seductive expression and her expression that seemed to be obsessed with nostalgia or something. He remembered the words of the old man Jiao Huangjiao in the Red Mansion: "The one who crawls on ashes raises his brother-in-law."

"Adopted brother-in-law"... Niang Xipi, wouldn't this bastard be interested in his daughter-in-law before they even got married? If he remembered correctly, Qin Keqing seemed to be about the same age as him, and she was also a little girl of about ten years old.

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Jia Jing shook her head and didn't bother to deal with this ridiculous bastard. Just don't hinder him from doing things. It's not her turn to take care of whatever stupid things this bastard does. When the day comes when the Jia family's affairs really come to a head, he will probably have the strength to do big things.

It is estimated that the Jia family is more likely to be dragged down by him...

Jia Jing held up the white hat on her head and said, "If you think it's good, go ahead and do it. After Rong'er gets married, the eldest brother still wants to give him some dignity, beating and scolding him at every turn... I'm afraid he won't be able to get along with his wife."

." Jia Zhen said with a smile: "How hard it is that my second brother is still thinking about your nephew, you are a dirty thing! I haven't thanked your second uncle yet, I can't even say anything!" Jia Rong hurriedly thanked Jia Jing, and Jia Jing waved her hand.

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Today is the day when Jia Jing was buried. After seventy-seven and forty-nine days of burial, it was finally possible to close the coffin. Jia Jing couldn't help but relax a little faster. The coffin left the Tiejian Temple where the funeral was laid, and four princes and eight princes were on the road.

Someone was sent to hold a road sacrifice. Jia Rong supported Jia Zhen and Jia Qiang supported Jia Jing. The two brothers cried and sent Jia Jing to the Jia family's ancestral grave.

Jia Jing watched expressionlessly as shovelfuls of loess slowly covered Jia Jing's coffin, and thought to herself: "My adventure in the Red Mansion has just begun..."

Volume one, finished!


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