"Ten thousand taels?"
"This damned old thing, do you think I'm from some kind of ticketing company?”
Jia Fu had just returned to the main hall of the Ningguo Manor.
He heard the soldiers say that it was the old master of the Xuanzhen Temple outside the city, Jia Jing.
He had just sent a young Taoist priest to say.
He asked him to send 10,000 taels to Xuanzhen Temple.
This old man had thought of his son when his son was promoted and made a fortune.
Although Jia Jing was not in the residence, it was impossible that he did not even know that his son was sent to Liaodong after the incident.
It could be seen that he was also afraid that if he divided the family business, Jia Zhen would not have so much money to refine pills and cultivate in the future.
In order to take drugs, she could even abandon her own son.
Now that Jia Cui had been promoted to a noble, he came to ask for money.
Yesterday, Jia Xiong had sealed off Ningrong Street, so Jia Jing still didn't know about the Ningguo Manor.
He only knew that Jia Kui had been promoted to Earl.
10,000 taels, right? Alright, I'll give it to you. I'll burn it for you after you die.
Jia Fou led 100 soldiers and headed straight for Xuanzhen Temple outside the city.
In the inner room of Xuanzhen Temple, an old man with a sallow face and pale hair was meditating.
When she heard footsteps, she opened her eyes.
"What are you doing here?"
After Jia Cui entered the room, he was not in a hurry to answer Jia Jing's question. Instead, he looked at the old man.
His face was sallow, his cheeks were shriveled, and his eyeballs were filled with red threads. It was obvious that he had eaten too many pills.
"Father, didn't you ask someone to go to the residence to withdraw ten thousand taels?”
"10,000 taels is not a small amount after all. I was afraid that the others would not be able to handle it well, so I personally sent it to you, father.”
Jia Jing nodded his head in satisfaction.
Jia Fou took a plate with ten pills from the soldier.
"Father, I heard that you like to refine pills and take medicine, so I specially prepared ten pills for you. I'll give you a thousand for each pill.”
"Men, serve the old master his medicine.”
"Yes."
After Jia Fou gave his orders, two soldiers came forward and grabbed Jia Jing's hands.
"Unfilial son, how dare you kill your father?"
After Jia Jing was caught by the two soldiers, his expression changed drastically.
Although he didn't know what the pill was, he knew it wasn't anything good.
Jia Fou didn't waste any time talking to him.
He walked directly in front of Jia Jing and stuffed all ten pills into his mouth.
What pill refinement was this?
It was just some cinnabar metal toys.
If you eat too much, you will naturally die.
If he ate ten of them at once, he would definitely die from bloating.
Likes to concoct pills and take drugs? Knock it, knock it to death.
Jia Fu had also added mercury into these pills. What would happen after the mercury entered the stomach?
In less than ten minutes, Jia Jing began to howl.
After Jia Jing's miserable cry sounded.
The Xuanzhen Temple also began to scream.
This Xuanzhen Temple was the Jia family's temple.
He would have to waste a lot of silver in a year. If he copied all of them, it would save him trouble and he could get back a lot of money.
Jia Jing screamed for more than an hour before he breathed his last.
Old thing, I only used your son's body.
I really think of you as my biological father.
Don't say that you're not, even if you are.
If you treat me like this, I'll still kill you.
"Find some firewood to burn him later. After burning him, scatter his ashes for me.”
"The outside world said that the Taoist priest of Xuanzhen Temple instigated Jia Jing of Ningguo Mansion to refine pills, causing his pills to swell and die.”
"Before Jia Jing died, he said that he was superstitious about pill refinement and did not say anything to his ancestors. He burned his bones and scattered his ashes.”
"Throw the bodies of the other Taoist priests into the back of the mountain to feed the wolves. Seal the Xuanzhen Temple for me.”
"Oh right, raid the Jia family temple too. Don't kill those monks for now. Get rid of their power and open a monk's house. Have people watch over them. Don't die. I want them to earn back what they have eaten from the Jia family over the years.”
"I'll reward you with the nuns in the nunnery. You can play with them however you want.”
"Those who are young and innocent will be sent to the Health Hall. If anyone breaks the rules and is insensible, don't blame me for taking his head off.”
"Thank you for your reward, General."
"Oh right, there's an old nun called Jingxu. Let brother take good care of her. Don't let her disappear in a few days. If you're tired of playing with her, open a small stall.”
" Oh, I forgot. The Jia family is not the only family in the Water-Moon Nunnery that has a share in Jingxu. Forget it. I'll go and inform them after I'm done copying.”
"If any of the people in the manor have any objections, write it down. I'll find time to kill them later.”
"Yes, I understand."
These people were now Jia Fou's personal guards, they would rise or fall together.
Moreover, Jia Fou had always been generous when he attacked him.
Today, each of them had given out three hundred taels. This was the sound of the moon for thirty years.
How many people could be as magnanimous as their uncle?
Jia Fou was so arrogant, naturally not because of these cavalry.
It was because he had the right to be arrogant.
With his current strength, he could break into the Forbidden City alone and kill the emperor and even the entire royal family.
However, he felt that being an emperor was too tiring.
He was just too lazy to go.
Although he was only an Earl, he was still a Prince. A Regional King was nothing in his eyes.
If you're happy, I'll laugh with you. If you're unhappy, I'll punch you to death.
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