The next morning, at 3:00 am.

Jia Cong woke up from the bedroom in the back hall of Ning'an Hall, looked at Ping'er, who was still sleeping soundly in his arms, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The spring charm on Ping'er's pretty face is not over, and her moist face is as obvious as shy and happy.

No wonder Feng Jie'er always jokes about her, she is getting more and more beautiful.

After getting up with great perseverance, Jia Cong went to the vestibule to exercise with his personal soldiers.

Even Zhan Peng was very convinced of Jia Cong's style.

If you don’t join a wealthy family, you will never know how extravagant the nobles are.

The vast majority of people in their lives cannot eat fine wine and food, the luxury houses and houses that they cannot live in, and the beautiful maids and family members that they cannot see have become casual in the high-gate mansion.

During this period, Zhan Peng and others have heard of the rumors of many wealthy families' depravity and dreams, and have also witnessed many unheard-of-war corrupt lives.

In comparison, Jia Cong is not like a child from a wealthy family.

but……

"What are you looking at?"

Seeing Zhan Peng keep looking at him, Jia Cong frowned and shouted, "Li Rong is coming back soon, what do you think I'm doing?"

Zhan Peng was confused for a while before he understood what it meant. He jumped high like a cat with his tail blown up, jumping up and shouting: "Sir, don't be wronged! I only like Rong'er, not men!"

Seeing the personal soldiers around him looking at him in surprise, Jia Cong picked up a spear beside him and pulled it to Zhan Peng: "Look at your virtue!"

Seeing that Jia Cong had finished training and time was up, the personal soldiers around him said goodbye and returned to the camp. After leaving, Zhan Peng and Guo Yun did not leave.

Zhan Peng smiled and said, "Sir, I'm so amazing! I heard from outside that the Duke's Mansion had been tossing for a night, and the boy named Cai was almost dying of illness..."

After saying that, Jia Cong looked at him with a scathing look on his face.

They just followed the orders of Jia Cong's actions yesterday, but they couldn't understand what Jia Cong wanted to do and why he did that.

Until last night, the Chengguo Duke's Mansion made such a big noise and invited most of the famous doctors in Shenjing City to the mansion, and the news spread.

But Zhan Peng, Guo Yun and the other two really couldn't figure out how Jia Cong did it.

Jia Cong glanced at the two of them and said, "Just know that doing this can kill people. The rest cannot be explained clearly in just a few words."

Dirty sewage is injected into the veins, and countless bacteria flow into the organs along with the blood circulation, triggering an immune response, creating suppurative lesions, and then causing organ failure, which is typical sepsis.

Even in later generations, patients must be sent to the intensive care unit in time and have money to treat, so that they can depend on luck and life.

Now, there is no possibility of salvation.

During the battle to defend the city, the army at the city often boiled the golden soup and fell down. Those who were injured would undoubtedly die. The truth is actually the same thing.

However, intravenous injections don't look so tragic, but the consequences may be more serious...

There are only many things that Jia Cong cannot explain to Zhan Peng and others, and he can't explain them clearly, so he simply won't say them.

After returning to the inner house, Ping'er served the bath, he had breakfast together.

Ping'er, who had a pretty face, looked at Jia Cong and asked, "My dear, the yard on the west side has been cleaned up, just like the Lixiang Courtyard in Xifu, but it is not a unique courtyard. All the bedding and furniture are decorated with new and good layouts. Do you want to go and see where to adjust it?"

Jia Cong smiled and said, "I'm not at ease with what you did? No need. At most, Meimei Lin and the others will come back. Let her thank you very much at that time."

Ping'er smiled when she heard this, but a hint of hesitation flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she did not escape Jia Cong's eyes. Jia Cong asked, "What?"

Ping'er bit Runze's lips and looked at Jia Cong and said, "Master, when Miss Lin comes back, Miss Bao's side... can't hide it from her."

Jia Cong smiled and said, "I'm free, find an opportunity to talk to her."

Ping'er said worriedly: "Miss Bao is now all about me. She won't be angry with Qingwen, Chunyan, and Xiangling, but Miss Lin is different."

Jia Cong stroked his right hand on Ping'er's pretty face like a soft jade, and said in a gentle voice: "Sister Ping'er, you are no different from anyone... As for Sister Bao, I will tell her. At worst, she can spit on me..."

Seeing that Jia Cong had a rare rogue face, Ping'er couldn't help but smile and said, "She can't bear to give in. I'm just worried that Miss Bao will be incompatible with Miss Lin."

Jia Cong shook his head and said, "Take it slow. When I finish the matter outside, I will settle down at home. Sister Lin comes back from writing a long letter and asks us to keep the secret first, so I won't talk about it. If I can wait until I take you south to sea and travel around the world, I will say it better."

Ping'er smiled and said, "If it were so natural and so aggrieved Miss Lin, I really can't tell. Miss Lin has such a good heart. She used to see her... Now she is putting her in her heart. I don't know what kind of trouble will happen if Master Bao Er knows..."

Jia Cong smiled, hugged Ping'er into her arms, and whispered in her ear: "You are all excellent, I will cherish them."

After kissing Ping'er's hair again, Jia Cong said, "There are a lot of things outside today. Don't wait for me to come back to have a meal. I'll leave first."

"Don't forget, tomorrow I will be the third girl's baby, and I will prepare a birthday gift."

...

Shenjing, Xishi.

Caishikou.

There are crowds of people.

Today is the day to execute prisoners in the official warehouse of Shuntian Prefecture.

There are 108 heads in total.

Among them are high-ranking officials, great masters, nobles, idle royal families, and dozens of dental brokers.

It was these people who resold more than 80% of the warehousing grain in the Shuntian Mansion official warehouse.

If the emperor had not used the Jinyiwei Shop's hard work, and in a very short time, he had copied the four major grain merchants and many grain and rice shops in Shenjing and recovered the 200,000 stone of grain and rice, the entire capital would have been implicated and turbulent.

Moreover, there are still millions of victims waiting for relief in Hetao. If there is any mistake and the disaster of refugees is caused, it will be a disaster that will be a huge disaster.

Therefore, these people are not to be jealous of death!

The Jinyiwei was in charge of the Ministry of Justice this time, and Dali Temple was also in charge of the execution, and Jia Cong was the chief official.

Next to him was a minister and a young minister.

Neither of his eyes opened, let Jia Cong regard it as.

"cut!"

Every time ten people were killed, Jia Cong threw down an arrow.

When the heads of the first ten criminals were cut off, the people around them all shouted loudly.

When the fourth batch was reached, the people around him could no longer scream as they watched the blood flowing from the guillotine.

By the time the sixth batch was reached, the people had already begun to disperse silently.

When the eighth batch was reached, less than 30% of the people who stayed to continue to observe the punishment in Caishikou.

When the eight people were dragged onto the guillotine, except for some nobles and nobles, there were no more people watching the punishment.

Ye Qing surrounded him with dozens of noble children, looking at Jia Cong with a pale face and threw down the last arrow, and shouted in a hoarse voice:

"cut!!"

The last eight heads rolled to the ground.

The entire Caishikou was filled with blood.

The executioner's ghost-headed swords were replaced by three of them, and the beheaded was curled up...

After the execution, the Minister of Justice and the Shaoqing of Dali Temple opened their eyes and looked forward. The two of them looked pale, turned their heads, bowed slightly to Jia Cong, and left in a hurry.

Jia Cong sat alone behind the prison culprit, lowering his eyes.

Zhan Peng, Shen Lang, Guo Yun and others stood behind, and the three of them looked vaguely worried.

After a while, Ye Qing came over under the protection of the nobles and nobles.

Ye Qing handed over a water bag and said, "Drink a little water?"

Jia Cong raised his eyes, looked at Ye Qing with a trace of bloody eyes, shook his head and said, "No need."

Seeing him like this, Li Hu, the founding prince, comforted him: "Qing ministers, don't worry. How many Rakshasa devils have we killed in Yaquesa City, and more people died at that time than now. Moreover, these people deserve the crime, so we should be punished!"

Jia Cong squeezed out a smile and said to Li Hu: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Li Hu smiled and said, "I knew that my brother could withstand it!"

Zhao Hao stared at Jia Cong on the side, and suddenly said, "Campoke Hou, after Cai Chang returned to his house yesterday, he developed poisoning, and the imperial doctor was helpless. Can the champion Hou know, what poison is Cai Chang involved in?"

Jia Cong didn't even look at him, and said lightly: "I don't know."

Zhao Hao said angrily: "You caught Cai Chang yesterday, who don't know?"

Jia Cong raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Hao. His eyes were faintly filled with bloody energy shocked Zhao Hao, and then he heard Jia Cong say, "I arrested him because he violated the law of the king, that's all. This marquis had already followed the imperial edict yesterday, and even gave the Qing prince the face and let the imperial guards execute the execution. When Cai Chang left, there was nothing unusual. Therefore, no matter what happened after he returned home, it had nothing to do with this marquis.

Zhao Hao, I said this not to argue with you, but to explain anything, but to be poisoned by me, no one can wrong me.

In addition, I hope you will understand your own position. Even if you are here in person today, you are not qualified to question me. Who are you?"

After saying that, Jia Cong stood up, looked at Ye Qing with a calm expression, and said coldly: "Since you are coming back to give birth to the empress dowager, please stay with the empress dowager in the palace, and why are you crazy with these ignorant bastards all day long?"

Ye Qing's expression suddenly turned pale when he heard this, and then he saw that Jia Cong had taken over the horse reins handed over by his personal soldiers, turned over the horse, and led hundreds of golden-clothed cavalry and rode away without looking back.

Ye Qing stopped the angry Zhenyuan yamen, and Li Hu smiled and said, "Young Master Qing, there are too many people who have been killed in the Qing minister today. It is a bit conscience, and then he started to talk nonsense. Don't worry, I will ask him to apologize to you when I look back! If he is against him, I will... I am his elder brother, and he will listen to me if I say something!"

Ye Qing did not cry as humiliated as everyone thought. Instead, he smiled and asked everyone, "I am really shameless and crazy?"

Zhao Hao said angrily: "Jia Qingchen is farting! I will kill him sooner or later!!"
To be continued...