Red Mansion: Incense and God Road, starting from the City God of Shenjing
Chapter 119 Sorry, I don’t have the habit of raising a tiger to cause trouble!
Chapter 119 Sorry, I don’t have the habit of raising a tiger to cause trouble!
“Take it out and see!”
Jia Cong was silent for a moment.
These few short breaths seemed like years to Zhen Yingjia.
When Jia Cong opened his mouth, Zhen Yingjia collapsed to the ground.
Cold sweat had already soaked my back.
But I know that this is not the time to relax.
The Zhen family had only barely survived half of their disaster.
“Master Hou, wait a moment!”
“The treasure is hidden in a secret room, and only I can open it!”
“I will bring it to the Marquis right away!”
Zhen Yingjia hurriedly asked the housekeeper to help him up.
Then he ran back home in a panic.
After a while, he came out holding a box about one foot high.
“My Lord, please look!”
Jia Cong raised his hand, and the box fell into his hands with divine power.
Then open the box.
I discovered that there was a statue of a god I had never seen before.
It has six arms and three heads!
“This is……”
A divine light flashed in his eyes.
Jia Cong paused slightly.
The statue is made of the finest mutton-fat jade and is a seamless whole.
It is a rare treasure.
The design refers to some Buddhist teachings.
Three faces, showing three expressions.
It is one of the three poisons in Buddhism: greed, anger and ignorance!
Each of the six arms holds a magical weapon.
Both Buddhism and Taoism have it.
That’s nothing.
The key point is that Jia Cong used his divine eyes to observe that the entire statue was filled with the power of incense.
In addition, the center of the statue.
There is also a seal.
A real dragon is perched on the ground, with Mongolian characters engraved below.
“Qiyun Town Incense?”
The seal is a symbol of power.
The hidden side of the statue.
It is obviously a private seal of the emperor from the previous dynasty or the current Northern Yuan Dynasty.
Luck gathers.
For some reason it fell into the hands of the Zhen family, and then the seal became the core.
Created this statue.
Including the Saint of the White Lotus Sect, this is the second method Jia Cong has seen of trying to get involved and take advantage of the incense.
It’s just that the White Lotus Sect uses merit to resist the backlash of incense.
And from the statue in front of us, one can tell at a glance that the ancestors of the Zhen family were hoping that one day the Zhen family would have descendants with extraordinary talents.
Refine the statue, absorb the power of the incense within it, and then use good luck to resist the backlash of the incense.
In addition, in this world, some Buddhist and Taoist sects also use incense to cultivate supernatural powers or speed up their practice.
Jia Cong couldn’t help but think about it.
However, this treasure is just right for Shinto practice.
……
Zhen Yingjia had been secretly observing Jia Cong’s expression.
Seeing Jia Cong’s understanding expression.
His face suddenly turned pale, and for a moment he didn’t know whether he should be thankful that the Zhen family escaped the disaster.
It’s better to feel sad that the Zhen family lost their heirloom.
There was a sentence that Zhen Yingjia hadn’t said just now.
The words left by the ancestors of the Zhen family are not the only ones that are of great use to the Fourth Realm.
There is.
In the fourth realm!
Anyone who can see the basic use of treasures.
At least it’s not an ordinary fourth realm!
Either they have extraordinary potential and are destined to break through to the fifth realm in the future.
Either you have extraordinary vision and opportunities, or your future is limitless.
“boom!”
Just as Zhen Yingjia was thinking about it.
Jia Cong put away the box and the statue together.
Then the Shinto seal rose into the air.
It turned into the size of a hill and fell down with a loud bang.
The entire front yard of the Zhen family was under the terrifying power of the treasure seal.
It was instantly reduced to ruins, and no one inside could escape.
“Marquis Zi Yi, you…”
Zhen Yingjia’s eyes turned red instantly.
The second and third masters of the Zhen family were in the hall in the front yard at this time. Even if they were useless, they were still brothers for decades.
Plus a few of the next generation of the Zhen family…
It can be said that all the male descendants of the Zhen family were killed.
“Hou Jingyun, the Zhen family is secretly colluding with the White Lotus Sect.”
“unambiguous evidence!”
“According to the law, the family will be exterminated!”
Jia Cong ordered calmly.
“promise!”
Hou Jingyun drew out the magic weapon from his waist.
“The Marquis has issued an order, everyone in the Zhen family!”
“Leave no one behind!”
“kill!”
Give an order.
Of the seven hundred elite soldiers from the Beijing camp, two hundred were left to block the front and back doors, and the rest drew their swords!
The murderous intent is boiling and the evil spirit is rolling!
Go straight to Zhen Mansion!
“Jia Cong, you are untrustworthy!”
It was not until this moment that Zhen Yingjia realized what was happening.
He immediately shouted angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword energy flew past.
A huge head flew up into the sky, blood gushing out.
In a trance, Zhen Yingjia heard Jia Cong’s voice.
“Let’s talk about trustworthiness. What qualifications do you, the Zhen family, have to negotiate terms with me?”
“When I take action, I always root out the problem. I never have the habit of raising a tiger to cause trouble.”
……
For Jia Cong, the second daughter of the Zhen family married into Prince Beijing’s mansion and kept making small moves.
The relationship between the Zhen family and Prince Beijing’s Mansion is far better than that with the so-called old relative, the Jia family.
For Emperor Shunde, it has been five years since he ascended the throne. Whenever he went to Beijing, the Zhen family only went in and out of the Huangji Palace and never took him, the emperor, seriously.
For the Emperor Kaiyuan, the retired emperor.
You are a royal retainer, but you have formed an alliance with a vassal king of a different surname, and you are almost able to control everything in the secondary capital Nanjing.
What do you want to do?
It can be said that the fate of the Zhen family was doomed from the very beginning.
The point by which Jia Cong defiled himself this time was not the destruction of the Zhen family.
But start in advance.
Even if we put this aside.
Jia Cong also needed to use this matter to express something to the royal family.
Maintain your own persona.
Only Xue Pan was looking at the blood all over the ground.
The expression is blank.
I’m not here to pick a fight…
How did it become a case of property being confiscated and the family being exterminated?
“Brother Xue!”
At this time, Jia Cong stretched out his hand and a soldier from the Beijing camp nearby drew his sword and thrust it in front of Xue Pan.
“Born in a noble family, if you want to establish your own family in the future, you have to be ruthless!”
“Take him in, and don’t come out until you have killed ten people!”
“promise!”
“Uncle Xue, please come with us brothers. We promise to escort you out safely!”
Several soldiers from the Beijing camp who were named hurriedly came to Xue Pan.
Seeing Xue Pan’s hesitant expression.
With the order in hand, he did not care about anything else and sent two people to drag Xue Pan’s arm into the Zhen Mansion.
“Cong’er…”
When Baochai saw this scene, how could she not know that Jia Cong was training Xue Pan for her sake.
He immediately looked at Jia Cong affectionately.
His strength improved significantly, and he followed Jia Cong to suppress the rebellion.
Baochai’s vision at this time is no longer comparable to what it was before.
The high-ranking officials in Daqian are fighting against each other, although there is a set of rules.
But it is essentially the law of the jungle.
This was also the case in Jia Cong’s previous life.
Not to mention the powerful people in the capital.
These are the so-called “poetry and literature passed down from generation to generation” aristocratic families in the south of the Yangtze River.
Saying “benevolence, righteousness, propriety and trustworthiness” is the foundation of one’s survival.
But every family trains their heirs like wolves.
Whether it’s a hungry wolf or a mad wolf!
There is just one thing, if you are not ruthless enough, when you take charge of the family business in the future, it won’t be long before it is swallowed up by other families without leaving even a bone.
Xue Pan’s father died early, and he was raised by Xue’s mother, who spoiled him.
The second is that although Xue’s mother was born in the Wang family, as a young lady, she had never seen how a wealthy family trained their heirs.
The missing lesson.
Jia Cong took this opportunity to make up for it.
“Sister Bao, there’s no need to say thank you to each other.”
Jia Cong turned his head and smiled gently.
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(End of this chapter)