Luck in the heavens starts from the Red Mansion

Chunfeng Tower is the largest brothel in Beijing.

At night, the Chunfeng Tower, which is three stories tall and has a vast area, is brightly lit and fragrant.

Countless dignitaries, romantic scribes and wealthy people in the capital are addicted to this and spend money like water without caring.

Tonight, Jia Zhen, the head of the Ning Mansion, is also here looking relaxed and happy.

His mood in recent days has been as sunny and cheerful as the weather.

Since dealing with the trouble of the right minister of household affairs, he has used the power of victory to force his daughter-in-law Qin Keqing to bow his head and submit. Substantial progress has now been made.

When you are in a happy mood, you naturally want to go out and have fun.

If it were Jia Huan, he would definitely not understand that Jia Zhen was so sure that Ma Yuan, the right servant of the Ministry of Finance, must be doomed?

It can only be said that he still mainly considers issues with modern thinking, and does not fully understand the importance of Jinyi Mansion in the hearts of the powerful people in the capital.

Basically, if the Jinyi Mansion takes the initiative to take action, no matter who the opponent is, even the chief minister of the cabinet will have no choice but to step down.

Because the rank has reached the level of a senior official, if the Jinyi Mansion wants to take action, it must obtain the support of the current emperor before taking action.

The same is true, Jia Zhen can be sure that Ma Yuan will never end well!

This time, not only did he help his good-for-nothing son get his revenge, but he also fulfilled some of his shady wishes. Naturally, he felt extremely happy and wished he could scream to the sky.

It's a pity that you can't find someone to share such things with you, that would be so happy!

At this time, Jia Zhen was in the top room of Chunfeng Building, surrounded by the top girls of Chunfeng Building. She was drunk and was planning to go to Wushan with the beautiful girl next to her.

At this moment, the originally closed door suddenly opened, and several figures quickly entered.

Hearing the news, Jia Zhen suddenly became furious and was quite dissatisfied with the service at Chunfeng Tower.

They were all on edge. It was unreasonable for someone to come in and disturb them at this moment.

But when he raised his head, he was met with a pair of cold and ruthless eyes.

Suddenly, he shivered, and his originally groggy head quickly sobered up a bit.

Looking carefully again, he saw clearly the appearance of the leading young man, and he was immediately frightened to death.

"Why, why is it you?"

Jia Zhen had a look of disbelief on her face. Unexpectedly, the character she thought was finished suddenly appeared in front of her, with a menacing and fierce attitude.

"Haha, General Jia is very elegant!"

The young man with a gloomy face laughed out loud, revealing two rows of neat white teeth, and said coldly: "It seems that I have forgotten my father and me!"

"Okay, I get it now!"

The young man clapped his hands and suddenly drew out the sword from his waist.

The cold light emitted from the sword's blade made the two leading girls beside Jia Zhen scream.

"Quack!"

A sharp sword light flashed, and the two charming and charming Chunfeng Loutou brand girls suddenly disappeared.

Jia Zhen's heart trembled, half of her face was stained red by the blood splashed from the beautiful girl.

"Do you think our father and son are completely finished?"

The young man's voice was unhurried, the sharp tip of the sword pointed at Jia Zhen, and he said coldly: "Even if I am going to die, I will kill you, the culprit!"

After speaking, a sword was thrust out, hitting Jia Zhen's left eyeball. Blood immediately spattered and the left eye suffered severe pain and lost its sight.

Jia Zhen suddenly leaned back, covered her left eye and let out a miserable scream, but her body suddenly jumped up and flew towards the window next to her. At the critical moment, the man's heart exploded fiercely.

Under the threat of life, he ignored his suddenly blinded left eye and ran for his life first.

This guy was at the peak of his prime at this time. Even though he was addicted to drinking and sex, he usually played pot-throwing, archery, horseback riding and hunting games, and his body was still healthy.

With hard work and hard work, the potential that emerges is quite impressive.

No, before Ma Yuan's youngest son could react, he flew forward and hit the window.

At the same time, he did not forget to shout loudly: "There is an assassin, come and save him!"

His movements were very fast and violent, with a sense of determination. If he couldn't rush out of the room instantly, he would basically be dead or alive, so the action of hitting the window can be called ferocious.

But among the guards around Ma Yuan, there was someone who moved faster than him!

Something happened suddenly, and he had no time to draw his sword to kill him, so he could only fly out. The moment Jia Zhen broke through the window, a palm hit her chest and lungs. There was only a clicking sound, and Jia Zhen's right rib area was dented. An area the size of a palm print.

Jia Zhen let out a shrill scream, opened her mouth and suddenly spurted out an arrow of blood.

At this time, he had already smashed his head through the window and hit the corridor hard. The Ning Mansion guard who happened to be brought there rushed over in a panic and was shocked when he saw this.

"The uncle is injured, protect him quickly!"

Ma Yuan's youngest son and the guards behind him rushed out of the room. Seeing this, they didn't stop much. They snorted coldly and turned around and left: "Humph, Jia Zhen is taking advantage of you!"

"Don't worry, young master, Jia Zhen received a slap from me. She will be half-paralyzed even if she doesn't die!"

"Haha, it's just right, I'll make him live in pain from now on!"

Soon, the group disappeared into the chaotic flow of people.

Something like this happened in Chunfeng Tower, and all the private rooms were alarmed.

When they heard the news that Jia Zhen, the head of the Ning Mansion, had been stabbed and seriously injured, everyone looked extremely ugly and hurriedly dressed and left this place of right and wrong, fearing that they would never come back again.

What a joke, the brothel can't guarantee the safety of its guests, who dares to come and have fun?

Although the guards of Chunfeng Tower arrived quickly and quickly stabilized the order, the situation was beyond their control at this time.

The owner behind Chunfeng Tower may have to personally resolve the matter of Jia Zhen's serious injury.

If one thing is not good, it will lead to huge hidden dangers!

As the guests at Chunfeng Tower left one after another, news of Jia Zhen's assassination spread quickly.

Troubles soon arose in Xicheng, especially in the Ning Mansion. Regardless of whether the incident was true or not, elite security guards were immediately dispatched for reinforcements, but Jia Zhen could not be allowed to have an accident.

the other side,. After receiving the news, Youshi panicked. While sending people to find the person involved, Jia Zhen, she also sent people to report to Rongfu next door, hoping to get support from Rongfu.

There is no way, at this time, the Ning Mansion has no adult male support at all.

Youshi and Qin Keqing are both good at managing internal affairs, but they are helpless in dealing with external affairs.

As for the heir Jia Rong, even a fool knows that he can't count on him.

There was also a disturbance in Rong Mansion soon, and all the core members were alarmed.

The old lady stood up in a hurry and ordered Jia Lian to go to Ning Mansion with his men and take charge immediately. They must not allow outsiders to sneak into the manor at this time.

As for Mr. Pardon and Mr. Zheng, as well as Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Xing, and Wang Xifeng, naturally all of them were disheveled and hurried to Rongqing Hall to discuss countermeasures.

Although the news was still vague and sporadic, the old lady was certain that the matter was definitely serious and Jia Zhen would be seriously injured even if she did not die.

As for outside, the Five Cities Military and Horse Department and the Shuntian Prefecture's Kuaiban Yamen were dispatched urgently, assuming a posture of sweeping the entire city to hunt down Jia Zhen's assassin.

However, anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is just superficial, for outsiders and today to see.

Jia Zhen was only seriously injured and disabled, not unconscious.

As soon as he was sent for treatment, he made it clear who the assassin was.

However, such news was so explosive that neither the officials from Shuntian Mansion who arrived in a hurry nor the dashing noble boss from Chunfeng Tower who was also present could not directly make up their minds to take action against the Vice Minister's Mansion.

This matter naturally needs to be sent to the palace as soon as possible, waiting for the decree of the present and the Supreme Emperor.

If Jia Zhen's tragic situation hadn't been in front of them, they would have suspected that this guy had taken the opportunity to frame her.

But no one expected that the current emperor's movements would be so big and so fast.

It only took a short time for the news to reach the palace, and the current decree was issued.

He went to Jinyi Mansion, joined forces with Shuntian Mansion Office and Dali Temple officials to conduct a search on the residence of the Right Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, making sure to find Ma Yuan's youngest son.

I heard that the Supreme Emperor was also alarmed and immediately became furious.

At this time, Ning Guo Mansion was still at the end of its peak, and the influence of Ning Guo Mansion was still quite astonishing.

Otherwise, in the original book Red Mansions, the Ning Mansion was completely in decline and was even deliberately targeted by the royal family. It would not have been nearly ten years after Qin Keqing's death, but it would have been done immediately.

Once you offend the royal family, they won't be polite to you. Even if they are loyal ministers for a long time, they will immediately end up confiscating their homes and being convicted.

The assassination of Jia Zhen can be said to be quite bad in nature.

To put it more seriously, even if he didn't pay attention to the Daqian court, he naturally didn't take the royal family to heart either.

At the very least, the Xungui Group may take this opportunity to launch a new round of fighting in the court.

If the assassin is really Ma Yuan's youngest son, then the cabinet will have to be passive, and maybe a piece of fat will be bitten off, otherwise the Xungui Group will not give up easily.

Moreover, Ma Yuan's position is also very critical. He is not only the right minister of household affairs, but also the governor of the warehouse, directly in charge of the thirteen warehouses in the capital. That is no joke.

But what happened next shocked the entire capital.

Before officials from Jinyi Mansion, Shuntian Mansion Office, and Dali Temple surrounded the Ma family's residence, a fire suddenly broke out in an official warehouse located on the edge of the capital.

It is midsummer at this time, and there have been continuous sunny days recently. The weather is blazing and there is a hot smell in the air. Once a fire breaks out, it is no joke.

"It's on fire, it's on fire, that's where the official warehouse is!"

It was probably someone's deliberate act, as the fire spread quite quickly.

At first, only a red ball of light could be seen in the dark night, but soon the entire sky was enveloped in red light, and flames shot up into the sky with an alarming intensity.

At this time, basically the entire capital could see the blazing flames and the dark sky dyed red by the flames, which looked quite spectacular.

Jia Huan was also awakened at this time, and ran out of the room without putting on any clothes. He looked up at the dark night dyed red by the firelight, with a look of understanding on his face.

Damn it, are these some people and forces jumping over the wall in a hurry?