Red Mansion: My comprehension is beyond belief, and I have established the Immortal Dynasty!

"We have been father and son for sixteen years. You are the direct descendant of the Ningguo Mansion of the Jia family. There are some things that you must shoulder."

Jia Jing spoke again.

‘"Knock!"

Staring at the hunchbacked old man in front of him, Jia Xuan thought of many things.

Why did he never appear in the original version of the Dream of the Red Chamber? Sixteen years ago, Jia Jing should have been at the peak of his life, but the world had changed drastically. Nine princes fought for the throne, and the palace was stained with blood. The current emperor moved up from the fourth prince's position.

So, is there any connection here?

"I can go back to Ningguo Mansion"

"But I can't stand seeing some people and some things.

Jia Xuan's eyes turned cold and murderous, and he said

"Hmm?"

Looking up slightly, Jia Jing's expression was somewhat moved. He looked at the heroic young man in front of him and seemed to remember something.

A familiar face, the same temperament, but the place and time were different.

""Huh!"

The former head of Ningguo Mansion exhaled and waved his hand.

""Master!"

A middle-aged man in black appeared out of nowhere, holding a tray in his hand. On the wooden tray were a long sword with an ancient shape and a plate that looked like jade but was not jade. The former was decorated with colorful beads and Jiuhua jade, and the latter was engraved with inexplicable blood-colored patterns.

"This sword is called Chixiao, which was inherited by the ancestor of the Jia family from Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty, Liu Xiu, and has been passed down to this day. It is the symbol of the head of the family."

"As for the sign, it is the Jia family order. Seeing the order is like seeing the person."

"I'll give it to you today!"

Jia Jing gave the middle-aged man in black a look.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man in black respectfully handed the tray to Jia Xuan.

"Oh?"

Seeing this, Jia Xuan's eyes showed an inexplicable look.

The ancestor of the Jia family was Jia Fu, one of the 28 generals of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the only champion marquis in history. The Chixiao Sword also has another name, the Snake-Slaying Sword, which was the sword that Liu Bang used to kill the white snake and start the uprising. It has experienced many battles and is worthy of being a magic weapon.

Now, Jia Jing has handed these two things to him. This is not just ordinary trust.

"How the Jia family does it all depends on you."

"Go on your own."

After saying this, Jia Jing closed his eyes and turned to face the Three Pure Ones.

"In the past, the Jia family was a chess piece for others, and was driven by them. Today, I take over the position and want to use the world as chess pieces and all living beings as pieces."

"If we succeed, we will fight for the throne. If we fail, we will die together."

With a determined look in his eyes, Jia Xuan took the Chixiao Sword and the clan order and strode out of the Sanqing Hall.

The golden sunlight refracted from the shade of the trees and shone on him, like a real dragon emerging from the abyss, showing a different kind of grandeur.

"Owner"

"The Second Master has such a sharp temper. I am afraid that he will cause a bloody storm when he returns home."

"Yes or no....."

The middle-aged man in black asked respectfully

"You should order Yuntai to be on guard at all times and never allow anyone to do anything shady."

Waving his hand, Jia Jing ordered:

"" Yes."

The middle-aged man in black turned and left the Sanqing Temple.

After he left, Jia Jing's cloudy old eyes suddenly opened, extremely clear, and said inexplicably:"The blood of a true dragon is naturally a true dragon. If there is no blood rain to accompany it, how can it travel in the nine heavens? The Jia family has no choice, so let's start all over again.’............

In the center of the capital of Dajing, Shenjing, stands a huge palace with red walls and yellow tiles, and a moat surrounds it like a jade belt. This is the ruling center of the empire. The Forbidden City built during the Ming Dynasty was completely taken over by Dajing.

However, the center of the Forbidden City is not in the main hall of the inner court, the Qianqing Palace, but in the northwest corner.

On the top of Jingshan Mountain with towering ancient trees sits a Tang-style palace called Daming, and below it is called Longshouyuan.

The quiet and peaceful Daming Palace is like a setting sun that is about to end.

The dusk is so heavy that the sunlight cannot shine in through the window screens.

A figure is entrenched on the throne, wearing a dark black dragon robe, and his figure is old and frail.

This is Jiang Jun, the Taizong of Dajing and the retired emperor.

"The Emperor!"

"The Jia family's Yuntai has been dispatched."

A hunched figure wearing a bright red dragon robe said hoarsely below.

"oh?"

"What is Jia Jing going to do?"

The emperor's eyelids moved, his eyes were as deep as a deep pool, and people could not see any ripples. He had been in power for several decades, and he had accumulated countless dragon-like power. The entire Daming Palace was like a giant beast in the abyss, and no one could see it.

"Emperor"

"A sixteen-year-old boy walked out of Xuanzhen Temple"

"It is said that he brought the Chixiao Sword."

Dai Quan, the internal minister of Daming Palace, reported respectfully.

‘"Click!"

The emperor's eyes suddenly fluctuated, and a playful smile appeared on his wrinkled old face:"So, Jia Jing has taken out the Qilin child that he has hidden for sixteen years as a knife. Is this a risk of life?"

"I have said before that the fourth and the fourteenth are brothers from the same mother, and their temperament is no different from that of Concubine De. They always use people to advance and not to retreat."

"However, the demon in the hands of the fourth brother was indeed vicious, and one move hit the fourteenth brother's weak spot."

"Lin Ruhai was stationed in the southeast, cleaning up the Lianghuai salt transport, cutting off the lifeline of Lao Shisi. Without the support of Lianghuai salt merchants, how could Lao Shisi continue to support his subordinates? In the long run, Lao Shisi would not be able to bear it unless he took action."

"Lin Ruhai, the prime minister, became a chess piece, and his family was doomed to be ruined."

"If this is true, who will dare to fight for the fourth brother in the future?"

‘Huh!!!

Hearing this, Dai Quan lowered his head even lower. He dared not listen to these words.

The current emperor and Prince Yi Zhong are brothers from the same mother. And that evil man Wu Sidao is known as the inner prime minister.

"The Flying Guillotine is still protecting the demon. Will the Hidden Dragon Guard never find an opportunity?"

""Yes, my Lord."

Dai Quan, the head of the palace, replied cautiously.

"hehe"

"The way to govern a country is to listen to both sides, then you will be enlightened; listening to only one side will lead to ignorance."

"As the emperor, ruling the world, if you cannot crush the world with an upright army, and only use conspiracy and trickery,"

"Can the fourth prince sit firmly on the throne?"

The emperor sneered coldly.

The fight for the throne has always been a matter of life and death, and those who can survive are hope.

Emperor Yongping Jiang Yi was deep-minded. He followed the crown prince at first. Everyone thought he was a member of the crown prince's party until the crown prince was deposed for the second time. Then he stood up and quickly took over the crown prince's party with the help of the thirteenth prince, thus establishing the Fourth Prince's Party, which was diametrically opposed to the Eighth Prince's Party.

Nine princes fought for the throne, and in the end only the fourth prince, the fourteenth prince, the thirteenth prince, and a group of young princes survived.

After weighing the pros and cons, Emperor Qian Taizong Jiang Jun chose the fourth prince, who was Emperor Yongping. However, he was always dissatisfied with Emperor Yongping's habitual use of conspiracies and reliance on the evil man Wu Sidao, and he was slow to hand over power to Emperor Yongping. The government came from the Dragon Head and started from the Daming Palace.

"Emperor Taishang, Qianlongwei...."

At this time, Dai Quan asked with a fierce look in his eyes:

"No problem"

"I am old, I am afraid I will not live for many more years"

"The world will eventually fall into the hands of Lao Si, whoever he wants to trust is up to him."

"All the Qianlong Guards stationed in the Qianqing Palace were transferred to the Jia family. Yuntai is an underground force established by the Jia family for hundreds of years and should not be underestimated."

"I am sorry for what happened back then. Today, the Jia family is no longer a state-run family."

"If this child is really a unicorn, I will not hesitate to do my best for Dajing before I fly away to the west."

Speaking of this, the emperor stood up from the dragon chair, put his hands behind his back, walked to the door of the palace, and looked southeast, which was the direction of Ningrong Street. His eyes became darker and deeper, and his expression was faintly lonely.

""Retired Emperor, I will go down and make arrangements right away."

Dai Quan bowed respectfully and left the Daming Palace.

No one knew that the turmoil in the capital and the changes in the scenery all originated from today, from the Jia Mansion and the Daming Palace.