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"I haven't seen you for more than ten years.”

In the inner room, Jia Jing's old face looked at his tall and straight young son, his eyes faintly filled with tears.

"Not necessarily."

"Although father hasn't returned to the residence for a long time, his spies have never left the residence.”

"I'm just staring at someone, not my son. Naturally, I don't know how my son is doing.”

Jia Fu still said bluntly.

His tone was extremely cold, as if he did not take Jia Jing to heart.

Hearing this, Jia Jing's expression turned serious as he stared at Jia Cai.""Pin 'er, what do you mean?"

However, Jia Fou did not answer him directly. Instead, he pointed outside the room and smiled."These are the Overlord Cavalry, and they can fight a hundred at once.”

"In the depths of the dense forest less than ten li from here, three thousand Overlord Cavalry, one man and three horses, are waiting.”

What was that?

Hearing this.

Jia Jing's expression changed drastically. Three thousand cavalry were stationed at Swallow Mountain, how could this be?!

Although the Divine Capital was the central hub of Great Gan, there were only 50,000 soldiers stationed in the capital and several thousand soldiers from the Military Department of the five cities.

Others might not know, but how could he, the former head of the Ningguo Manor, not know that the fighting power of the capital camp was not even comparable to that of ordinary regiments?

If these three thousand Overlord Cavalry were really as Jia Fou said, then it would not be a problem for them to kill their way through the Divine Capital.

Such a powerful soldier actually came from the Jia family and was even stationed at the feet of the emperor. If this news spread, the entire Jia family would be destroyed.

"What exactly do you want?"

At this moment, Jia Jing could no longer hold it in and questioned angrily.

He had stayed in Xuanzhen Temple for more than ten years, hoping to give the Jia family a way out.

But now, this path of survival had been personally cut off by his youngest son. How could he endure it?

"Father's words are a little funny.”

"What do I want to do? It should be what you want to do."

Facing Jia Jing's gaze, Jia Cui shook his head and said meaningfully,""For more than ten years, at least tens of thousands of taels of silver a year.”

"Close to a million taels of silver has almost emptied out the Ningguo Manor's entire fortune. If it weren't for the fact that there were so few people, I'm afraid that my Big Brother Zhen and nephew would have gone begging on the streets.”

"What kind of promise did that person give you to make you work so hard?”

"She even risked a heinous crime to help him take care of his daughter.”

Boom!

These words were like a bolt from the blue striking Jia Jing's head.

"You... How did you know?"

Jia Jing's face was filled with shock as he looked at his youngest son in disbelief.

"Know what? Know that my niece-in-law is the heir of the royal family, or know that you gave the money to Prince Yizhong as a food source.”

"Hehe, I say, Lord Father, you are the head of the Ningguo Manor after all. Do you have to be so stupid?”

"The reason why you think Prince Yi Zhong still has a chance is because you believe that the Retired Emperor will support Prince Yi Zhong.”

"But have you ever thought about how wise the Retired Emperor is? Would he really let his chosen son lose the throne?”

"Today is the true successor chosen by Retired Emperor.”

With eyes like torches, Jia Kui said in a deep voice.

This news completely drove Jia Jing into madness.

"Prince Yi Zhong is loyal and values relationships.”

"However, the dynasty has experienced two emperors, the founding fathers, the noble officials, and the aristocratic families of officials of all sizes.”

"Years of war have left many holes that need to be filled.”

"If he really sits on the throne, I'm afraid that the world will fall apart in less than twenty years.”

"On the contrary, Jinshang is cold and ruthless. Only when he sits on the throne can he change the political situation and continue the rule of Da Qian.”

"Do you think Retired Emperor made the wrong choice?”

Jia Fou continued to ask.

It was precisely this question that became the last straw to overwhelm the situation.

These two simple words revealed the secrets of the change of dynasties.

"Hahaha."

"To think that I've praised myself for being smart all my life, but I'm not as open-minded as this boy.”

Jia Jing laughed maniacally.

Only now did he understand that he was not leaving a path for the Jia family, but was destroying the Jia family's last chance of survival.

Regardless of whether it was the secret communication or the Imperial heir, they would all become the evidence Emperor Yong Xi used to deal with the Jia family.

And this information was personally delivered to Emperor Yong Xi by him, the Jia Family Patriarch.

"Alright."

"Father, I don't have time to regret with you.”

"I came here today to tell you that the Jia family likes to be someone else's knife, but I don't.”

"I want to be the saber holder!"

Jia Xiong's shout woke Jia Jing up from his madness.

He looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar figure in front of him, and his heart was faintly stirred.

"What do you want me to do?"

"From today onwards, you will still be in Xuanzhen Temple. The annual salary will be the same, but I will send someone to deal with this money.”

"In addition, I need a chance to advance, a chance to stand upright in the Ning and Rong Manors.”

"The Jia family has become more and more powerful these years. They have broken into the house and exterminated the entire family. They have lent money and killed people…"

"I don't want to be held back by such a group of people.”

"In this world, if the Chen family can sit, so can I!”

A powerful voice rang out in the entire inner room.

The killing intent of the golden spear was accompanied by waves of killing intent.

Jia Jing sat in Xuanzhen Temple for a long time and had not seen such a scene for many years. He could not help but be shocked and stood rooted to the ground.

He really didn't think that his young son, who looked delicate and indifferent, would have such a side. He was like an overlord descending to the world, his might unstoppable.

This caused a flame to rise in Jia Jing's heart once again.

Perhaps the way to break the situation was not only to submit, but also to go against the current and break through the barrier.

"A few days ago, there was news from the plains.”

"The five tribes of the Mobei Tartars, Jukaerka, Tumote, Zhasaktu Khan, Tushetu Khan, and the Chenhen Khan, with a total of 300,000 cavalry, are planning to attack Datong and Xuanfu.”

"I personally contacted an old friend to get you a military position.”

"In addition, the Jia family's matters should be settled.”

As they spoke.

Jia Jing took out a jade slit ring from his bosom and handed it to Jia Cui.

"This is…"

Seeing this, Jia Fu frowned and asked.

Gazing at him, Jia Jing said meaningfully,""This is the clan order of the Jia family passed down by Duke Ning and Duke Rong.”

"Not only the Ningguo Mansion, but also the Rongguo Mansion and the twelve houses of Jinling must obey his orders.”

What was that?

Hearing this.

Jia Cui was somewhat shocked. This old immortal cultivator was actually hiding such a trump card, but why didn't he hand it over to Jia Zhen?

However, on second thought, Jia Cui understood that Jia Zhen was not someone who could be put in an important position. It was useless to give such a heavy object to him. Instead, he would help the tyrant.

It seemed that if he had not come here today to lay his cards on the table, Jia Jing would probably have brought this thing into the coffin.

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