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Chapter 311 Imperial Decree(1/2)

Jia Huan did not cut him down because Wang Xifeng hugged him tightly from behind, making him unable to move.

It’s not that Wang Xifeng is not afraid of death, or that she really loves Jia Lian so much.

She just thought to herself that she could not live a widow-to-date life like Li Wan, Youshi and Qinshi, who were widow-to-date at a young age.

So, she plucked up all her strength and courage, rushed forward and hugged Jia Huan from behind...

What she didn't know was that even if Jia Huan was really killed, he would probably not be able to kill anyone.

Because he can barely stand firm now, he can't stand still...

However, although he was not cut, Jia Lian was really shocked. He was really scared, afraid to the core.

He thought he was about to die. He had been free in Fugui Village for twenty years. This was the first time Jia Lian felt that it was so close to death and so terrifying.

Jia Zheng finally reacted at this time, stepped forward and took the sword from Jia Huan's hand, and taught a lesson with an angry expression: "What do you want to do? I will teach you to be tolerant, why do you need to be good enough? You might as well kill me first and then kill him!"

When Jia Huan heard this, he felt dizzy and his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand. Because he was being hugged from behind, he could only lean his whole body in his arms behind him...

However, he did not enjoy the fragrant and soft jade behind him, but instead opened his eyes wide and looked at Jia Lian, who was almost frightened, and said angrily: "Jia Lian, look at yourself, do you still have some legacy of the glory of the country on your body?

As a descendant of the country of honor and the successor of the country of honor, you actually... are lying there crying like a ball of mud. How can you be embarrassed?

Do you know how much damage will this virtue be to our Jia family if it is passed on?

If you go to the battlefield, are you planning to kowtow to the Rakshasa devils like Keke, who is like Jingtian Hou, to save your life?

Just like you, I want to compete with me?

What do you rely on? Do you rely on your sister to seek honor?”

After roaring loudly, Jia Huan stopped talking without asking others to persuade him, leaned against Wang Xifeng's arms and gasped violently.

However, he was covered in a masculine and fierce aura of a real man. Wang Xifeng's pretty face was flushed behind him, and his mind was ****, and his eyes were filled with mist...

"For the sake of my ancestors and my father, I won't kill you today, nor will I... I will destroy you.

I'll give you another last chance.

Jia Lian, I don’t want you to kneel to the ancestral hall again because I’m afraid that your kneeling there will bring shame to our ancestors…

But from tomorrow, every morning, you will have to go out with my personal soldiers.

I don't need you to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy in the future, but as the successor of the Rong Kingdom, you must never lose the character and spirit of the Wu family.

In addition, you are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the court in the future by playing the Jia family’s brand.

Just your thoughts are not enough to serve as a dish for people, and they are useless to serve as a helper.

You must serve your ancestors well and manage your country's affairs well. You must be the best.

If you will make your mistake today again in the future.

Jia Lian, in order not to defile the dignity of the Jia family's black cloud flag, I will definitely take your head to sacrifice to the flag.

You can try to see if I can do it, remember whether or not?!"

The last loud shout made Jia Lian wake up from the "beautiful dream" of escaping from death, and he nodded repeatedly to agree.

After taking a deep breath, Jia Huan felt something was wrong with the person behind him. The arms behind him became softer and softer, and the fragrance came through his body. However, it was not like the breath of his mother, Aunt Zhao, it seemed...

Jia Huan didn't look back and saw what was going on, he didn't have the energy, nor did he feel like this.

After resting for a while, his physical strength recovered a little, he exerted a little force and broke free from the arms of the person behind him.

After standing up straight again, Jia Huan looked down at Jia Lian and spoke again, but this time his voice was a little light: "Jia Lian. Is it really your only idea to send your second sister into the palace?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Lian was shocked and suddenly looked up at Jia Huan and said, "Three...third brother, I... this, I..."

"Brother Huan, how much do you want to make a fuss? Do you really want to keep the whole Jia family uneasy?"

Jia Mu said with an extremely embarrassed expression.

Judging from what Jia Huan said, it was not enough to deal with Jia Lian, and he still had to implicate him!

This touched Jia Mu's bottom line.

She consciously didn't ask for much, as long as the Jia family is harmonious and harmonious, everyone will be happy and enjoy the wealth and honor.

Good days, but why do you have to destroy them?

Jia Huan turned around and looked at Jia Mu, and said sincerely: "Old ancestors, grandsons have never been afraid of the swords and rain outside. No matter how hard or difficult it is, can they still be sad when their ancestors cut through thorns and established achievements?

However, my grandson was afraid that the family would be in chaos.

The grandson was afraid that the family's bloodline would be confused and colluded by outsiders, and then he would hang Tai A upside down.

By that time, even if the grandson was unwilling to raise the butcher's knife, he would have to do it.

In order not to let that day come, my grandson has to prepare for it."

After staring at Jia Huan for a while, Jia Mu slowly shook her head, her tone was slow but firm, "Forget it this time, there will be no next time."

Although this statement was not clearly stated who would be involved, there were only a few people in the Jia family who could be the leader. Isn’t it obvious?

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan took a deep breath, lowered his eyes, nodded and said, "My grandson understands."

Upon hearing this, Jia Mu also breathed a long sigh. She knew that this grandson was a person who kept his word. Since she agreed to her, she would not cause trouble at home again. She secretly chanted "Amitabha" in her heart, and Jia Mu's expression finally relaxed.

The atmosphere finally stopped tense.

Originally, this was the best time for Wang Xifeng to appear.

Her specialty is her trick to make jokes and raising the atmosphere.

It is precisely because she is so arrogant and able to speak and dare to speak that she loves the lively Mu Jia.

But now, she has been standing there silently.

Her pretty face is as beautiful as peach blossoms, and her eyes are almost flooded with phoenix eyes...

However, because she kept lowering her eyes slightly, everyone could not see her strangeness.

Although Jia Mu Xinqi, Feng Lazi didn't make any noise, she only thought that Jia Huan's fierceness scared her...

It is not easy for an old lady to live a few days of enjoying peace and life, she plans to speak by herself, make a few funny words, and liven up the atmosphere.

But before he could speak, he saw You Shi hurriedly coming from outside, and said with a panic look: "Old ancestor, the third master, came in from the front, saying that someone came from the palace and wanted to pass on the imperial edict..."

When Jia Mu heard this, her expression changed suddenly and she said, "Where is the person?"

Youshi said: "It's right outside the door."

After hearing this, Jia Mu frowned and said, "Why don't you hurry up and set up the incense table and open the middle door to prepare for the order?"

When You Shi was stunned when she heard this, she looked at Jia Huan...

Jia Huan was about to nod his head to agree, but suddenly heard a sharp laugh from outside the door: "Hahaha. Congratulations to Lord Jue, congratulations Lord Xi, I have been a villain this time, and I will join you without invitation. I hope Lord Jue and the old lady will not be accustomed to you."

A figure wearing a big red eunuch python robe, with four small yellow doors behind him, walked in together.

When Jia Huan saw the visitor, his eyes narrowed slightly and his expression was solemn.

"So Su Peisheng, I pay my respects to the old lady and the lord."

After seeing Jia Huan's eyes, Su Peisheng's bright smile slightly stopped. As the eunuch second only to Liang Jiugong in the palace, he was still bent down. After realizing Jia Huan's displeasure, he actually bent down and bowed to greet him.

Jia Huan did not speak out, but Jia Mu and Jia Zheng were shocked.

Jia Mu said repeatedly: "My father-in-law must not be too polite, nor too polite. When the father-in-law came out of the palace to pass the imperial edict, it represents the face of the emperor. How could he be polite to his ministers?"

Upon hearing this, Su Peisheng looked at Jia Mu with gratitude. After thanking her, he smiled at Jia Huan with a faint face and said, "Sir, I am not a servant who doesn't understand the rules. I dare to look down on Ningguo Mansion. This is actually the will of Your Majesty.

Your Majesty knows that you are seriously injured. If you follow the usual etiquette, you must get up and change your clothes, open the middle door and set up the incense table and kneel down to welcome the imperial edict.

But in this way, the Lord's illness will inevitably be tortured again. Your Majesty really couldn't bear it.

I repeatedly reminded my servants not to be bound by common etiquette.

Then I dared not to invite myself and asked the Lord to punish me."

When Jia Huan heard this, his expression calmed down.

If Su Peisheng had not had this explanation, his actions today would be no different from slapping the face.

Slapping Jia Huan in the face is also a slap in the Ningguo Mansion and the Jia family.

But with these words, things are completely different.

Even if he doesn't want to kneel down, Jia Huan has to kneel down to thank him at this moment, even if Su Peisheng stops him with great affection...

"Oh, Master Jue is really meant... Your Majesty said that Master Jue is inconvenient, so he told me not to make a big fuss. But look, you still kneel down. It's hard for me to report to you when I go back."

Having said that, the smile on Su Peisheng's face rose three points.

He was smiling happily, but Jia Huan's breath was insufficient, his face became paler, and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.

As soon as he hit Jia Lian, he was shocked by a thousand enemies and hurt himself.

The serious injury has not been cured, but after a lot of trouble, my body is getting weaker and weaker at this moment.

After hearing Su Peisheng's long-winded words, Jia Huan rolled his eyes and said, "Eunuch Su, if you continue to talk more, I'm afraid I can't even listen to the imperial edict."

Su Peisheng was stunned when he heard this and said, "What does the lord mean?"
To be continued...
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