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Chapter four hundred and sixty seventh perish together(1/2)

"What does that say?"

"What does that say?"

After announcing his identity, Tian Fu hurriedly went upstairs. As soon as he saw Jia Qiang, Li Xuan and Yin Hao, they had set up a table in the corridor and asked urgently.

In his opinion, the three of them, Jia Qiang and Li Xuan, are currently collaborating to plot the Ruixiang and Song family. Why should they be allies at the moment? Why did they beat his son so hard?

When Jia Qiang saw him coming, she showed no tolerance or courtesy like last time. She looked at him with a serious look, then lowered her eyes and said, "We haven't arrived yet, so please sit down first."

Tian Fu was unhappy and said: "Jia Qiang, don't give me any trouble. As I am older, I can let you do other things. But our Tian Hui is the Queen Mother's top priority..."

"Fu Tian!"

Before Mr. Tian could finish his words, Jia Qiang heard a cold shout and raised her eyes to look at him. Her eyes were full of violent evil spirit. Jia Qiang said word by word: "Today, don't tell me that you are here, you are the Queen Mother."

Even if there is no explanation, I will kill Tian Hui."

Tian Fu was startled, and Li Xuan hurriedly advised him: "Uncle, come on, come on, sit down, sit down first! I am not facing outsiders, but this time Tian Hui really went too far... That's all.

You sit down first, have something to eat and drink together, and wait until the others arrive. Alas, I have to give you an explanation, otherwise I'm afraid it will be difficult to be kind today!"

When Tian Fu heard what he said, his heart became more and more uneasy. He slowly sat down next to the table. When he turned around and looked at it, his heart was broken.

When he saw his son Tian Hui, he almost couldn't recognize him!

Tian Hui was the son of his old age. He was originally the son of the Tian family. In his lifetime, he gave birth to so many daughters in one breath before finally giving birth to Tian Hui.

Unexpectedly, Tian Hui gave birth to seven or eight girls in one breath, but there was no clue.

He found countless beauties with big butts and fertile wives. Even the Queen Mother in the palace rewarded him with several maids.

But I can’t give birth to a son, what can I do?

But as long as people are around, there is still hope.

Therefore, Tian Hui has always been extremely pampered by the Tian family and even the Queen Mother. On weekdays, even the kings of the clan give him some favor.

But I didn’t expect that I would suffer a big loss today!

Seeing Tian Hui kneeling there like a human, with his face so stained with blood and tears that he was almost unrecognizable, Tian Fu was furious and was about to lift the table, but Jia Qiang said indifferently: "If you can't wait, you want to kneel down together."

There, I can help you."

When Tian Fu heard this, his anger was instantly extinguished. Seeing that Jia Qiang didn't seem to have a trace of popularity on his body, his scalp was numb, he swallowed hard and said: "Jia Qiang, you...are you crazy?"

Jia Qiang looked at him coldly, sneered, and didn't answer. She picked up the wine cup again, clinked the glass with Yin Hao, and drank it all in one gulp.

Tian Fu sensed that something was wrong with Jia Qiang, and saw Li Xuan quietly shaking his head at him. Thinking about the black monster who was guarding the stairs on the second floor, he broke into a cold sweat.

It's really not easy to offend this lunatic today. We can wait until we go back to the palace to find the Queen Mother to complain.

After Tianfu settled down, not long after, another person came up. He was an acquaintance of Jia Qiang, the brother of Zhao Dongshan, the censor of Zuodu of the Ducha Yuan, and Zhao Donglin, the great boss of Dongsheng No. 1.

After he came up in a hurry, Jia Qiang only glanced at him. Before he could speak, she shook her head and said, "Mr. Zhao, please go back. You are not qualified to come forward for today's matter."

Zhao Donglin was stunned when he heard this and said hesitantly: "Ninghou, what happened? My eldest brother won't be able to get through for a while. Please ask Ninghou to give my Zhao family a thin noodle..."

Jia Qiang ignored her. Yin Hao stood up and stepped forward, making a gesture and saying: "Please leave."

Zhao Donglin naturally knew Yin Hao. He looked at the situation and frowned tightly, but no longer pressed. He just held his hands and said: "If there is no way, please Ninghou, for the sake of me and Bo'an, please stay." A little kindness."

But even so, Jia Qiang didn't move. Zhao Donglin's heart sank and he didn't dare to delay. He quickly went downstairs and left to find Zhao Dongshan.

This scene not only made Tian Fu more and more nervous, but also Li Xuan pursed his lips, wanting to say something, but he was afraid of ruining Jia Qiang's path, so he had no choice but to eat and drink.

After a stick of incense, the footsteps of a third person were finally heard on the stairs.

Not long after, I saw an official in purple clothes coming over with official steps. After seeing a table of people in the corridor, his gloomy face became darker. He looked at Jia Qiang, and with Li Xuan and Tian Fu. Seeing Li: "I wonder why the prince and uncle are here?"

Li Xuan took the lead and waved his hand and said: "Don't look for me today. I am just a guest... Well, I am just a witness. Mr. Chu, the real owner is here. How about you sit down first? Look, even I Uncle Wang is sitting here."

The person who came was none other than Chu Xiang, the right minister of the Ministry of Rites. The Ministry of Rites was a very noble place, and there were many people who joined the military from the Ministry of Rites.

Chu Xiang maintained his own identity, so how could he sit at the same table with a group of naughty and absurd children? He said coldly: "I came to see who committed the crime and beat my son?"

However, something embarrassing happened to him, and no one paid him any attention.

The silent air is filled with an awkward atmosphere...

After a while, Chu Xiang's face turned green and red, and he said angrily: "Where is my son?"

Finally there was a response, a weak voice full of grievance and fear: "Father, my son is here..."

"Gao'er!"

Just by hearing this voice, Chu Xiang could imagine how miserable his son was.

Although Confucianism has always emphasized the importance of embracing grandchildren rather than children, beating and scolding their own sons have always been the main method.

But you can only fight yourself, and you cannot allow others to hit you.

Chu Xiang moved forward angrily, but as soon as he took two steps, he saw Jia Qiang picking up a plate with only fish bones left in front of her, turning around and smashing the plate over.

Immediately, Chu Xiang heard a scream, the scream of his son.

"Jia Qiang, how dare you! Who gave you the courage to be so domineering and vicious?"

Chu Xiang roared with a black face.

After Jia Qiang wiped her hands with a handkerchief, she picked up another chopstick of braised fish, put it into her mouth, chewed about seven or eight pieces of it, swallowed it, and then said softly: "Chu Xiang, how can you raise such a beast and still have the face?" Come and ask me? If you don’t want to sit down, wait until everyone is here before we can talk. I can help you and kneel there with your son."

Chu Xiang simply thought that he had heard wrongly and asked him, a second-rank minister of etiquette, to kneel down?

Is this a rebellion?!

Chu Xiang took two steps forward, pointed at Jia Qiang and said: "Arrogant, the trouble you have caused today is enough for you to be deposed and dismissed from office. How dare you be so presumptuous? I think you are about to die..."

"Snapped!"

Before she finished her words, Chu Xiang covered her face and took three steps back. She looked at Jia Qiang who was standing there in horror and horror, gently wiping her right hand with a handkerchief. For a moment, she couldn't even speak.

Tian Fu's face turned pale, and he felt more and more that Jia Qiang was crazy.

After Li Xuan and Yin Hao looked at each other, neither of them looked relaxed.

Who could have imagined that today's events would reach this level.

At this point, it's really... scary.

Jia Qiang looked at Chu Xiang and said word by word: "I don't want to repeat useless nonsense, so either get out and wait for your son's body to be collected. Or, when Zhao Donglin and Jing Chaoyun arrive together, I will join you."

Let’s settle this account.”

Chu Xiang's face was full of shame and anger, and he wanted to retreat. He immediately went to the palace to complain, but he was unwilling to do so.

He wanted to see if Jia Qiang would dare to slap Jia Qiang when Jing Chaoyun, Zhao Dongshan and others arrived.

If this is the case, not to mention Jia Qiang, even the Jia family will not be able to escape the disaster of confiscation and annihilation!

Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly heard a loud noise and roar coming from downstairs.

But after a while, it calmed down again.

Not long after, a sound came from the stairs. This time, the footsteps of more than two people were heard.

Li Xuan, Yin Hao, and Tian Fu looked towards the stairs, and even Jia Qiang turned his head slightly. However, when he saw the person coming, he immediately stood up and walked forward: "Why are you here, sir?"

It turned out that it was Lin Ruhai who came upstairs with a cane.

Lin Ruhai was surrounded by none other than Jing Chaoyun, the leading military scholar of the day, and Zuo Du Yushi of the Imperial Procuratorate, Zhao Dongshan.

Lin Ruhai smiled and nodded, called Jia Qiang, and said: "I heard that something bad happened here, and it involved Prime Minister Jing, Master Zhao and others. I came to take a look..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Xiang stepped forward, pointed at Lin Ruhai and said sternly like a life and death enemy: "Lin Ruhai, you have taught a good disciple!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another "pop" sound, and Jia Qiang slapped him with her backhand, knocking him to the ground.

Seeing this, Jing Chaoyun, who was known to have an unchanging expression even when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and who was known as the magistrate and assistant, shrank his eyes instantly. He looked at Jia Qiang and said slowly: "Ninghou, do you know

, what are you doing?”

Zhao Dongshan also looked solemn and said to Lin Ruhai, who had a solemn expression: "Master Lin, there is no such reason anymore."

Lin Ruhai looked at Jia Qiang in confusion and asked, "But what happened?"

Jia Qiang looked back at Yin Hao. Yin Hao hurriedly took a stack of paper from Jia Qiang's seat. Jia Qiang first gave one to Lin Ruhai, then looked at the name, and gave the rest to Jing Chaoyun and Zhao.

Dongshan, the last one, was handed to Tian Fu who was still stunned behind.

After being looked at by Jia Qiang's serious eyes, Tian Fu realized what he was doing and hurriedly stepped forward to take it.

Du Chuxiang was still lying on the ground, and she didn’t know whether it was because she was too seriously injured or because she was too embarrassed to get up...

Jing Chaoyun, Zhao Dongshan, and Tian Fu looked at the letter in their hands, all with solemn expressions and frowning.

Lin Ruhai was okay, her eyes were filled with relief, but she also looked at Jia Qiang with some regret.

It would be nice if this happened again three years later...

After Jing Chaoyun and Zhao Dongshan looked at each other, they didn't know what to say.

Lin Ruhai took two steps forward and gently threw the letter in his hand in front of Chu Xiang, but didn't say anything.

Seeing his attitude, Jing Chaoyun frowned again without any trace.
To be continued...
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