Red Mansion: Incense and God Road, starting from the City God of Shenjing

Chapter 37: Scholarly and noble character
"Commander-in-Chief of the Dragon Guards?"

Jia Cong guessed Zhang Tingjun's identity from the other party's military uniform.

"Yes, it's me!"

Zhang Tingjun's eyes were like spitting fire.

Emperor Shunde finally found an excuse for autumn hunting and let him temporarily take charge of the Beijing camp.

There was also the idea of ​​tentatively interfering in the military power of the Beijing camp.

As a result, this happened in just a few days!

How to not make Zhang Tingjun feel furious.

"Keng!"

In just the next second, the "splitting sword" at Jia Cong's waist suddenly came out of its sheath.

The dazzling sword light pierces the sky.

The wind and clouds were turbulent, and it seemed as if there was another huge sun in the sky.

It attracted the attention of countless people.

The power coming from the "Swordsman".

This immediately extinguished most of the anger in Zhang Tingjun's heart, who was only at the eighth level of acquired strength.

Only then did I remember.

The purple-robed man in front of him has only been famous for a few days.

That's real fame that was earned through hard work!
"Uncle Ziyi, what are you doing!?"

"How can you be so presumptuous in front of the emperor?"

Zhang Tingjun appears to be fierce but is actually weak.

"What do I want to do?"

"Commander Zhang is now in charge of the Dragon Guard and the Beijing Camp. He holds great power and is very powerful!"

"You actually ordered your men to search my sister's carriage?"

"Even the last Beijing Camp Commander, Wang Ziteng, didn't have such courage."

"Commander Zhang, take my sword today."

"I will pretend nothing happened. Otherwise, life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by God!"

Jia Cong looked indifferent and even bowed to Zhang Tingjun while speaking.

Be very polite.

But what he said made Zhang Tingjun feel like he was falling into an icy cave.

A post-natal warrior took on a sword attack from a sword cultivator who practiced sword cultivation, and said that life and death were determined by fate and wealth was in the hands of God?

Who can tell me where life and wealth are?

Isn't this pure and innocent?

This is not the main point. The key is what Jia Cong just said that the Beijing army was preparing to search the carriages of the female members of the Jia family.

Zhang Tingjun's scalp suddenly went numb.

With so many people watching nearby, there was no way Jia Cong would say anything careless about this matter.

There is only one final result!
Someone must have framed me!

"Brother Cong is right!"

"The Ning and Rong mansions followed Taizu in starting the rebellion in Taiyuan and lived through the Taizong, Kaiyuan and three other dynasties!"

"The Eight Houses of Shenjing, the Twelve Veins of Jinling!"

"Thousands of our people died on the battlefield to get to where we are today!"

"Commander Zhang, if the Ning and Rong mansions cannot even preserve the reputation of their female relatives."

"Tomorrow, all of our families will bring our ancestors to the Meridian Gate and kneel down to ask for the emperor's judgment!"

At this moment, Jia Zheng was also inspired by Jia Cong to feel a rare heroic spirit.

Scholars are full of vigor and determination, and never fail to make their mark.

He looked as if he couldn't wait to go back to the capital city and file a complaint at the Meridian Gate, holding the rankings of his ancestors in the ancestral hall.

Suddenly, Zhang Tingjun's eyes went dark again.

When others get promoted, good things happen one after another.

But it's great when it comes to him.

How come there is no good thing at all, but death warrants come one after another.

Even the ancestral tablets were brought out.

This was the last resort and face of the nobles, using the last bit of legacy from their ancestors to make demands to the royal family.

This matter concerns the country.

Once it is proposed, the royal family must try their best to agree to it, whether they are willing or not.

Otherwise, who would be willing to work hard for the royal family in the future?

It’s even more useful than a death warrant.

"Mr. Zheng, my good Mr. Zheng!"

"Misunderstanding, all misunderstanding!" "How could I give such a ridiculous order? Someone must be trying to alienate our relationship."

Thinking of this, Zhang Tingjun changed his previous attitude.

He no longer cared about his face and even changed the way he addressed Jia Zheng.

The power is originally held by the relatives of the emperor's wife, so they must have some abilities.

As for more, those who understand will understand!

After saying this, he turned around and bowed to Jia Cong.

"Mr. Ziyi is a talented person in the imperial court. Your Majesty was still talking about him yesterday. Don't be deceived by this traitor!"

"Please hold back your sword energy and don't let others laugh at you."

……

"Brother Cong, look at this..."

Jia Zheng is, after all, a pedantic scholar who responds to soft words and not hard ones, and who doesn't engage in business.

Seeing that Zhang Tingjun had given in, he didn't know what to do.

"Commander Zhang, I don't care about right or wrong."

"But there is one thing: my second sister and I have been dependent on each other for many years!"

"If it weren't for my second sister, I wouldn't be who I am today!"

"Commander Zhang must give me an explanation for this matter. Who gave the order and who instigated the search?"

Jia Congqiang said lightly.

Jia Cong knew very well who was the mastermind behind this matter.

Whether Zhang Tingjun is innocent or not is not important to Jia Cong!
The important thing is that Jia Cong needs to show his attitude!

No matter what I say, it’s all the same!
The Beijing Camp is now temporarily under the command of Zhang Tingjun.

If it is just a "misunderstanding", it can be dismissed.

Next time someone provokes you, will you just brush it off with an excuse of “it’s a misunderstanding”?

"Don't worry, Uncle Ziyi. After the autumn hunt, I will give you an explanation!"

Zhang Tingjun just wanted to keep things quiet at this moment, so he quickly agreed.

Upon hearing this, Jia Cong nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed, and the sword returned to its sheath above the nine heavens.

The murderous atmosphere was reduced by more than half.

Just at this moment, Xia Shouzhong, who heard the noise, also came as ordered.

"Oh my goodness, my Lord Jia, what's going on?"

"You can see the sword energy rising to the sky from a long distance away. Your Majesty is afraid that something unexpected will happen."

"Hurry up and ask our family to come over and take a look!"

Xia Shouzhong and Zhang Tingjun were both die-hard fans of Emperor Shunde.

The first thing he did was a set of familiar and flattering greetings.

He secretly gave some advice to Zhang Tingjun who was standing beside him.

"Manager Xia, it was just some misunderstandings, which have now been resolved."

Zhang Tingjun was secretly shocked. If he savored Xia Shouzhong's attitude carefully, he would find that it contained something shocking.

He quickly changed the subject.

"Just untie it, just untie it."

"Master Jia, please bring your family into the camp first. I see that Lord Feng is also in the carriage."

"I am under the Emperor's order, so it is inconvenient for me to go and pay my respects. Please ask Lord Jia to send my regards to the old Lord on our behalf."

Xia Shouzhong said "yes" repeatedly, and then finished speaking to Jia Zheng beside him.

He looked at Jia Cong again.

"My Lord, His Majesty has specially ordered me to summon you, Lord, please..."

"Thank you, Manager Xia, for leading the way."

Jia Cong nodded, dismounted the white tiger, and temporarily handed it over to the care of the brothers Zhang Li and Zhang Mang, and then followed Xia Shouzhong into the camp.

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at the same time
On the hillside of Xishan Camp
"What a big show!"

"Nine years old, refining the spirit, extraordinary means!"

A young man sighed lightly.

He was dressed in a brocade dragon robe, a gold-threaded crown on his head, and a jade belt inlaid with gems tied around his waist. He looked luxurious and extraordinary at first glance.

"What I didn't expect was that Prince Beijing's Palace was so generous."

"A fifth-rank officer with a bright future was actually abandoned just to embarrass this little Jia Cong."

……

"The position of the commander of the Beijing camp is vacant. No matter who the next commander is, a large-scale purge will be necessary."

"Even if you don't give up, you can't keep it!"

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