[Red Mansion] Master Jia Dadi

"My lord, I have a letter." Holding a secret letter sealed with wax in his hand, the staff quickly walked into the study.

Prince Yu Tujin immediately stood up from his chair, "Give it to me quickly."

The staff handed over the letter, and Tu Jin immediately opened the letter. These days, there was no news at all from the border. He was restless in the mansion, for fear of accidents there.

The staff members held their breaths, not daring to breathe, for fear that if the master saw some bad news later, he would be implicated.

"Good! Good!" The corners of Tu Jin's mouth slowly curled up, his eyes were full of joy and ambition.

"Look at this letter." Tu Jin laughed and handed the letter to the staff.

The staff member heaved a sigh of relief and lowered his head to read the letter. After he finished reading it, his face also showed uncontrollable joy.

The letter said that Qin Jianshen and Jia She had found out about Tu Feng and Chen Ji, and they had already reported it to the Holy One, and the Holy One was furious!As soon as Qin Jianshen and Jia She returned to Beijing and presented the evidence, they would interrogate Tufeng.

"This is a great thing, my lord." The staff said with a smile.

Tu Jin smiled and clapped his hands: "This is not only a good thing, but also a great opportunity for us!"

The staff's eyes lit up, from the power of the dragon!

He swallowed, and said, "My lord, you mean..."

"Well," Tu Jin grabbed the letter and looked at it fixedly. After a long time, a cruel killing intent appeared on his face: "The old man has sat in that position for too long, and it is time to abdicate." Let Xian go."

The staff member said yes, and said again: "Then the lord wants to let Prince Gong know about this?"

"Yes, Lao Liu must not be reconciled. When the time comes to rebel, the king came to rescue him, but he was a step too late, so he had to kill Lao Liu to sue the spirit of the emperor in heaven. Not only will people in the world not say that this king is cruel, but they will also praise him. Wang Dayi killed his relatives." When Tu Jin thought of this, he couldn't help his own smile.

The staff immediately understood: "Yes, Prince Gong has no respect for elders, deceives teachers and destroys ancestors, and the world will kill them if they get it. We have no choice but to do it."

"Then, my lord, I have a good idea. Why don't we borrow the hand of Jia Enhou's younger brother Jia Cunzhou for this matter. Now Jia Cunzhou and Prince Gong are grasshoppers on the same rope. If we can borrow his hand, then we It can also wash away the relationship." The staff rolled their eyes and quickly came up with such an idea.

Tu Jin smiled and said: "Okay, let's do it this way. When Jia Cunzhou's family is ransacked, Jia Enhou and the others will not be able to escape the responsibility."

This kind of plan kills two birds with one stone. It can not only kill the unsightly sixth child, but also slaughter the Marquis Jia En. It is really satisfying.

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"Is this letter really received from your brother?" Tu Feng clenched the letter paper tightly in his hand, his face was gloomy like water.

Jia Zheng nodded again and again: "I dare not hide it, this handwriting is indeed written by my brother."

"Okay, Marquis Jia En is really smart enough to surrender to the third brother with this king!" Tu Feng almost crushed the letter paper in his hands, and Chen Ji, that useless guy, was exposed. Fortunately, this guy is not stupid. Knowing that someone sent him a letter, otherwise he would still be encouraged.

When he first received Chen Ji's letter, Tu Feng still didn't believe it, but when he saw the letter in his hand that Jia Amnesty asked Jia Lian to forward, he already believed it in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Tu Feng looked at Jia Zheng quietly.

Jia Zheng's back was covered in cold sweat. If he could, he would also like to surrender to Tu Jin, but Yuan Chun and he were already tied to Tu Feng's boat. If Tu Feng collapsed, he would not end well. .

"Yue Zhang, don't panic." Tu Feng suddenly smiled.

Jia Zheng said tremblingly, "My lord, my lord, my servant..."

"This king has received Yue Zhang's kindness for this matter." Tu Feng said, "It's just that this matter is too involved, Yue Zhang should stop talking nonsense everywhere."

"Yes, I understand." Jia Zheng said with his head down.

Rongguo Mansion East Courtyard.

Jia Zheng walked into the study with his head down. Inside the study, a young woman was grinding an inkstone with her head down. Red sleeves and incense are a favorite scene for literati, but at this moment, Jia Zheng is not in the mood.

"Master, I'm back." The woman looked up and smiled coquettishly. She was carried into the mansion in a small sedan chair the month before, and Mother Jia is too lazy to care about these things now.

When Jia Zheng saw the woman, he smiled slightly, "You can leave these things to the servants."

"Master's study is an important place, how can I give it to the servants? Besides, I am willing to do these things." Yurou said with a smile.

Jia Zheng patted the back of her hand, thinking of the letter, he couldn't help but sighed deeply.

"Did something happen? Master?" Yu Rou blinked her eyes and said softly, "Although Yu Rou is not talented, she also wants to share the worries of Master."

Jia Zheng pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "There is something I don't know how to do. You have always been known as a talented woman, why don't you help me think about it."

This kind of matter is related to the life of the entire Rongguo Mansion, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

A dark light flashed in Yurou's eyes, and she said with a faint smile, "It's my honor to share my worries for the master."

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"Idiot." Jia Amnesty sneered, put the note in his hand under the candle and lit it.

The word "Shoudan" could be vaguely seen on the note about one finger long, and the demonic blue candle flame swallowed the note, leaving only gray-black ashes.

"They plan to do it on the birthday of the Holy One." Jia She turned around and said to Qin Jianshen.

Qin Jianshen hummed, "On the birthday, there were a lot of people coming and going in the palace. I also guessed that they would attack on this day, but I was afraid that they would attack the officials in the capital and implicate the people in your house. .”

Jia She thought for a while, "How is Old Fox Xu?"

"He has already contacted some of my father's successors." Qin Jianshen said.

"There are not many people in our house, and there are not many people in Mr. Liu's side. I have already planned to entrust brothers Chen Jiu and Chen Heng to protect them." Jia She thought for a while. There is bound to be chaos in the middle of the country. At that time, the people under Chen Jiu and Chen Heng's brothers will take Lian'er and the others away. If unfortunately, they fail, then they can escape.

Qin Jian nodded deeply.

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

Jia Amnesty and Qin Jianshen's return to Beijing seemed to have opened the curtain of a big drama.

Some keen people have already noticed that the atmosphere in the capital has become more and more tense these days. Even those local hooligans seldom appear on the streets these days, and the atmosphere in the capital has improved a lot for a while.

"Wait, stop the carriage." At the gate of the city, a soldier guarding the gate stopped the carriage that was about to go into the city.

He was about to go forward to check, but was stopped by another soldier next to him.

"Blind your dog's eyes, this is the carriage of Mr. Xu's house, why stop it?" The soldier yelled at the stunned young man, turned around and said with a smile to the carriage: "You go Well, these little ones are ignorant."

The groom on the carriage arched his hands towards the man, shook the whip in his hand, made a crackling sound, and walked away.

The next day, someone found the soldier's body in a well in the city. It is said that he died of drowning, but the well had been dry for several years. The soldier's family had a few quarrels, and no one saw them again .

"Slow down your movements." The butler stood at the door with his hips akimbo.

One by one, the boxes were carried into Prince Gong's mansion. From the sweat on the heads of the servants who carried the boxes, it could be seen that the contents of those boxes were calm.

When Tu Feng got off the carriage, the big butler hurried forward to greet him.

The master and servant headed towards the mansion one by one.

"Is everything here?" Tu Feng asked in a low voice, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were bloodshot.

The butler nodded and replied in a low voice: "My lord, they are all in the warehouse."

"Okay." Tu Feng said, "Send someone to watch, don't let anyone get close."

"Yes." The big housekeeper also knows how powerful he is, and he has been watching him personally these days.

Tu Feng seemed to have remembered something, and asked, "Is there any movement over there, third child?"

"No, Prince Yu seems to have taken a fancy to an oiran of Qingxiang Tower recently, and he probably went there when he went to court. We sent people to check, and it is indeed the case." The butler thought for a while and said.

Tu Feng hooked the corners of his lips, and there was a trace of sarcasm in his eyes. The panic in his heart seemed to have settled down a bit in recent days. Although his father didn't ask him to ask questions, his attitude towards him these days was uncharacteristically. What Jia Amnesty and Chen Ji wrote in their letters is true.

"Don't take it lightly, keep an eye on it." Tu Feng is cautious in the end, it's absurd to enter the absurdity, but he is also a deep city, and at this time, he will never allow any accidents.

"The servant knows." The butler replied docilely.

"Everyone is ready?" Tu Jin leaned on the rosewood chair with a lazy expression, and beside him was an extremely beautiful woman who was gently pouring tea for him.

Wang Ziteng nodded, "My lord, everything has been arranged up and down. When the time comes, as soon as my lord sends out the signal, I will take Prince Gong down in one fell swoop."

The corners of Tu Jin's mouth curled up, his eyes were full of ambition, "Lao Liu has been very busy recently, you have been practicing a lot these days, and the king will have a long time to rely on you in the future."

Hearing the meaning of Tujin's words, Wang Ziteng couldn't help but responded excitedly: "Yes, I will definitely restrain a group of subordinates and do their best for the prince."

Tu Jin smiled, took the tea in the woman's hand and drank it down in one gulp, his eyes were radiant!