Chapter 1: Founding Emperor【03】
Yan Siqiu tried her best to hook up with Song Zhiyuan, but she did everything possible, but Song Zhiyuan didn't give her a chance at all.
After many setbacks, Yan Siqiu secretly hated: Song Zhiyuan, since you look down on me, I will let you not be able to climb me in the future!
Yan Siqiu turned her attention to Song Yuanjia. Now Song Yuanjia is the head of the Song family. If she married Song Yuanjia as she did in her previous life, she would no longer collude with King An's people against him. She would live with Song Yuanjia and help Song Yuanjia to take refuge like Song Zhiyuan in her previous life. King Cheng, then Song Yuanjia will be named Hou in the future, and she will still be Mrs. Hou.
Thinking that Song Zhiyuan would not only lose the marquis position in the future, but also call her sister-in-law respectfully, Yan Siqiu felt a burst of joy in his heart.
Why did Song Zhiyuan treat her like this? If she hadn't helped Song Zhiyuan kill Song Yuanjia, a stumbling block in her last life, would Song Zhiyuan become the ruler of the Song family? Can there be a future for the future?
In the last life, Song Zhiyuan not only did not thank her, but also wanted to take revenge on her, so she had to escape from Shunyi Prefecture, and finally fell to the end of freezing to death and breaking the temple.
In this life, after her rebirth, the adults have a lot of hatreds and hatreds in the past life, and are willing to marry him and help him find the Ming Lord earlier, but he still treats her like a tiger, and is afraid to avoid it?
Yan Siqiu's thoughts on Song Zhiyuan are that he doesn't know what's good or bad!
Yan Siqiu also said that he wanted to marry Song Yuanjia, but Uncle Yan was disturbed by his daughter's idea for a while: "I asked you to marry Song Yuanjia before, but you didn't want to, so you made a fuss to marry Song Zhiyuan, but Song Zhiyuan didn't want to marry you either. Do you want to marry Song Yuanjia again? Do you really think that the Song brothers are the marionettes in your father's hands, who do you want to marry?"
Yan Siqiu was speechless, and she knew that it was really bad for her to go back on her word, but wasn't Song Zhiyuan too ignorant of praise?
If she marries Song Zhiyuan, the position of Mrs. Hou will be secure in the future, but if she marries Song Yuanjia, she will have to work hard to help Song Yuanjia plan the position of Marquis. Who knows if there will be any surprises after the change!
Therefore, Song Yuanjia can only be an alternative.
Now Yan Siqiu can only choose the alternative.
Yuan Jia didn't know that she had become a spare tire for no reason. Yan Siqiu felt good about herself. She felt that she would relent, and Yuan Jia would definitely marry her, just like Song Yuanjia in her previous life.
On the contrary, Uncle Yan is a bit more careful now than his daughter Yan Siqiu. At the beginning, he mentioned to Yuan Jia that he would marry Yan Siqiu into the Song family to be the eldest young mistress, but Yuan Jia refused. Later, he wanted Yan Siqiu to be the second young mistress, but was still rejected. Refused.
Now, if he dared to say to Yuan Jia, "My nephew, why don't you let your cousin marry you and be the eldest grandmother of the Song family!" I'm afraid he would be beaten to death by his nephew.
So Uncle Yan rejected Yan Siqiu directly: "You can stop dreaming about this matter. It is impossible for the Song family to let you pick and choose. This matter is over. I'll help you see other rich people!"
How could Yan Siqiu be willing to listen to his father's words and marry other ordinary wealthy households. He must know that in a few years, the world will be in chaos, and the army will be in chaos. Ordinary wealthy households are fat sheep in the eyes of others, and marry into such a family. Where is the good ending?
And she was reborn once, not to be an ordinary person, she had to be a high-ranking person!
Uncle Yan rejected her, but Yan Siqiu resented her instead.
Originally, after Yan Siqiu's murder of Song Yuanjia was exposed in his previous life, Uncle Yan was afraid that she would affect his family and refused to accept her daughter. He only gave her a little gold and silver and drove her away, otherwise she would not have been reduced to such a miserable state. Later, Yan Siqiu heard that the Yan family had been destroyed due to Song Zhiyuan's revenge, and she was overjoyed.
After the rebirth, the Yan family is also a stepping stone in Yan Siqiu's heart. After marrying into the Song family with the help of the Yan family, this stepping stone can be kicked away.
But now that Uncle Yan refused to help her, Yan Siqiu felt resentment in her heart, and the Yan family had no last role in her heart.
So Yan Siqiu no longer cared about Uncle Yan's thoughts, and went directly to the Song family to find Song Yuanjia in his own way.
However, Yan Siqiu couldn't even enter the gate of the Song family. Yuan Jia had already blacklisted the Yan family, and the guards at the gate would not let the Yan family in.
Yan Siqiu made a fuss in front of the Song family's door, but he didn't gain anything other than embarrassing the Yan family...
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After Yuan Jia, who had just finished practicing, took a shower and changed her clothes, she heard Butler Song's report: "Eldest son, Miss Biao came to you today, but according to your instructions, she was not allowed to enter the door."
Yuan Jia sat on the chair, the maid wiped his wet long hair with a cotton cloth, and when he heard Yan Siqiu's name, he didn't even lift his eyelids: "You did a good job, and the Yan family will follow this routine when they come to the door in the future. ."
"Yes!" Butler Song knew that he had really fallen out with his uncle's family.
Yan Siqiu couldn't enter the gate of the Song family, and gradually disappeared. Anyway, Yuan Jia was too lazy to pay attention to this reborn heroine. She was stupid and poisonous, and had no other ability except relying on others' trust in her to plot people.
As for her prophet of rebirth? Hehe, he will let her know that rebirth does not increase IQ, and things will change after rebirth.
What Yuan Jia attaches the most to now is the thousand guards he secretly cultivated.
These 1,000 people are the largest number that Yuan Jia can train at present, and it costs a lot of money because he taught them a basic martial arts method. Practicing martial arts requires a lot of nutrition. These 1,000 people are only three times a day. Meal meat is a huge expense.
However, the effect is also very significant. These thousand people are all good players who can compete with one another!
On this day, Yuan Jia secretly went to a cottage outside Shunyi to inspect the training results of the thousand guards.
Nowadays, there are so many bandits in this world. The best way to disguise so many people is to let them act in the name of bandits. Anyway, no officers and soldiers will come to suppress bandits, so it is very safe.
The houses in this cottage are row upon row, and the patrolling people hold their heads high, walk neatly like a single person, and are extremely vigilant.
The walls of most houses are painted with some strange patterns, which are painted with bright red cinnabar, which will not fade for a long time.
When Yuan Jia appeared in the cottage, people from the patrol team found his whereabouts immediately. When they raised their weapons and saw Yuan Jia's face, these patrol people knelt down without hesitation: "Goodbye. master!"
Yuan Jia glanced at everyone, nodded slightly, and strode towards the main hall of the cottage: "Let Li Shen come to see me!"
Li Shen is the son of the Song family and has been loyal to the Song family from generation to generation. Yuan Jia saw that he was strong and had the aptitude for martial arts, so he sent him to be the leader of the thousand guards.
Yuan Jia didn't have time to come here on weekdays, so Li Shen trained these people for him.
Li Shen, who was wearing heavy armor, walked steadily and quickly, and when he saw Yuan Jia, he knelt down on one knee, with a look of fanatical reverence on his face: "Li Shen kowtows to the master!"
Yuan Jia looked at Li Shen for a while, but he didn't see him for half a month. Li Shen's physique has grown a lot stronger, and the weight of his heavy armor has also increased. Obviously, his martial arts have improved significantly.
Yuan Jia was not surprised by the frenzied expression on Li Shen's face, because the cinnabar patterns on the walls of the cottage were the hypnotic symbols he drew. During the accumulation of subtle influences over time, the thousand people who lived in the cottage would definitely treat him Loyalty.
Li Shen, who is already loyal, will only become more fanatical loyal to him.
In such troubled times, Yuan Jia is the only way to feel at ease with the loyalty of his subordinates. There are really too many spies in the Song family. These thousand people are the ones he has screened several times, but in the end, there are still a few spies who took the initiative to surrender to him after being hypnotized.
Yuan Jia looked at Li Shen and said, "Get up! Tell me how the training has been in the past half month."
Li Shen stood up, bowed his body and replied respectfully: "Reporting to the master, there are currently 800 people who can lift more than 100 kilograms of boulders. Everyone is a skilled swordsman and can fight lions and tigers..."
Yuan Jia listened quietly. He slowly paced to the window and looked out at the spacious venue. One thousand people were still very comfortable in this cottage. When the cottage was built, Yuan Jia had five thousand people. number to build.
After Li Shen finished speaking, Yuan Jia threw a list to him and ordered: "Send a team to Yongzhou Mansion, everyone on the list will die! I want An Wang to be unable to sleep at night and be in a state of anxiety every day! "
Yongzhou Mansion is the fiefdom of King An. Most of the people on this list are the people who murdered Song's father and mother. There are also some evil people who have joined it to confuse the public. Except for the culprit, King An, everyone else will die, including King An. The reliant counselor.
As for keeping King An’s life, it is because Yuanjia still needs King An to contain other vassal kings. Otherwise, if King An dies, other vassal kings will definitely reach out to Shunyi House impatiently, and the Song family will be at the cusp of that time. .
For the time being, you can't wave, you have to live and develop slowly!
Li Shen took over the list and responded with a sonorous force, "As ordered!"
Yuan Jia went to inspect the training scene of his subordinates again, and saw that no one was lazy, and all training methods were done strictly according to what he said. There was no mistake, so he did not stay in the cottage and returned to the Song family.
Yuan Jia, who returned to Shunyi Prefecture, has become the ordinary rich family eldest son of the past. Even if some people are afraid of him, they are only afraid of his way of doing business. Many people still treat him as a money bag.
After Yuan Jia went home, he went to visit Song Zhiyuan first.
"Zhiyuan, how's your health regimen? Do you feel like you're out of breath?"
Song Zhiyuan was a premature baby and was born weak, so he couldn't practice martial arts, so Yuan Jia taught him a Taoist breathing method, which can restore people's body and make them healthy and long-lived.
In the past few worlds, martial arts could not be practiced. In order to try to make himself live longer, he also practiced this health breathing method. The biggest advantage of this regimen is that it does not choose the environment and qualifications.
Song Zhiyuan said a little disappointedly: "Brother, I don't feel the breath you mentioned, it's just that my breathing is longer."
Yuan Jia patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Don't worry, this is the way to keep healthy in the first place. If you follow this practice every day, it will be good for your body. It doesn't matter if you don't develop a sense of qi."
Song Zhiyuan relaxed a little, with a smile on his face: "I thought I wouldn't be able to learn if I didn't develop a sense of qi!"
In fact, the health-preserving breathing method does not develop a sense of qi, at most, it will make people healthier, and it is impossible to prolong life.
However, Yuan Jia didn't say anything to attack him. After all, Song Zhiyuan was not a male protagonist in the world of cultivation, so it was not surprising that his cultivation aptitude was poor.
The original owner Song Yuanjia's cultivation qualification is also relatively poor, but fortunately, this body is healthy and can practice martial arts. Yuanjia's memory still has several magical skills that are not limited to qualifications.
It's a pity that Song Zhiyuan was born prematurely and was weak, and there were no elixir that could improve his physique in this world. Yuan Jia could not practice the magic power in his hands, he could only practice health preservation methods.
Yuan Jia smiled mysteriously at Song Zhiyuan, and said, "Cultivation well, when your body is strong, my brother will take you to a place."
Song Zhiyuan's curiosity was hooked: "Brother, where is it? Tell me now!"
Yuan Jia said with a smile: "Not now, I can tell you when you are in good health. If you want to know, you should practice harder!"
Song Zhiyuan pestered Yuanjia and asked several times, but Yuanjia refused to speak, and no one could pry his mouth open.
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Yongzhou Prefecture.
In King An's palace, King An, who was wearing a python robe and drinking and having fun with his concubine, was unaware of the impending storm.
This banquet hosted by King An also had his trusted confidants to attend, but compared to King An's rambunctious body, others did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of their lord, so drinking was considered restraint.
The sound of extravagance surrounds the banquet, and the enchanting dancer twists her waist with a grip on the stage, dancing a glamorous dance. Yan.
During the staggering, the middle-aged scribe who was sitting at the lower left hand position of King An suddenly stiffened, and he fell to the desk with seven orifices bleeding.
These astonishing changes suddenly made An Wang fall from the seat in fright. He rolled and crawled away from the body of the middle-aged scribe: "Someone! Escort! Quickly escort! Come and protect this king!"
The other people attending the banquet hurriedly surrounded King An. At this time, a burly man with a red face was the most courageous. He walked over to the middle-aged scholar's body to check his pulse on his neck, then raised his head and said to King An, "Your Highness. , Mr. Xu is dead!"
The red-faced man checked the corpse of the middle-aged scholar surnamed Xu again. Seeing that the blood flowing out of the seven orifices of the corpse was dark red, he immediately concluded with a solemn expression: "Mr. Xu is most likely poisoned to death!" He stared at Xu Those dishes and drinks on Mr.'s table, "No one is allowed to move these things, go and ask the doctor to check, who dared to poison Mr. Xu!"
An Wang repeatedly echoed: "Yes, yes, what General Fang said is reasonable, so don't hurry up and do what the general said!"
King An heard that his trusted advisor, Mr. Xu, was poisoned to death, and the whole person was even more terrified.
He was dining with Mr. Xu, and the person behind the scenes could poison Mr. Xu, and maybe one day he could also poison him! With his life hanging in the air, how could he not be afraid?
Several doctors raised in Prince An's mansion were all brought over. These doctors are good at gynecology, some are good at pediatrics, some are good at andrology, and some are good at detoxification... King An is very afraid of death, and the doctors in the house are famous A highly skilled person in foreign medicine.
These doctors took turns to examine Mr. Xu's body and the food on the table, and finally the doctor who was good at detoxification said: "The poison that Mr. Xu was poisoned was a mixed poison. Once mixed, it will immediately make the seven orifices bleed to death! One of the poisons is in the wine, which is in all the wines, and the other is only in the snack on Mr. Xu's table. Obviously, the poison is behind the scenes. People are deliberately targeting Mr. Xu..."
But Wang An didn't care about this, he quickly pulled the doctor and asked, "The drink that this king drinks is poisonous? Quickly detoxify this king!"
The doctor said, "Don't worry, my lord, the poison in the drink is not fatal, just induce vomiting and starve for two more days and you will be fine."
An Wang quickly ordered others to investigate the real culprit of the poison, and went to induce vomiting himself. He was afraid that if he delayed for a while, the poison in the wine would kill him.
To be safe, An Wang starved himself for three consecutive days, drinking only water but not eating. After three days of starvation, he could not sleep at night, feeling that his stomach was burning with hunger.
If it wasn't for his fear of death, he really couldn't be cruel enough to let himself suffer this crime.
On the third night, An Wang was lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Various delicacies appeared in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more hungry he became.
So he sat up and shouted to the guards outside: "Come here, pour a glass of water for this king!"
King An didn't dare to leave someone to wait in the house when he was sleeping, because he was afraid that someone would strangle him while he was asleep, so he only let his confidant guards guard outside the door.
But today he even shouted a few times, but no one came in to pour water for him.
An Wang was angry: "You bastard, how dare you neglect your duties!"
He got up and got out of bed, first poured himself a glass of water, poured a few sips of cold water to trick his stomach, then pushed open the door, saw his two guards still standing at the door, and scolded: "This king summoned you just now. , are you deaf?!"
However, the two guards remained motionless, staring at both sides of the door, like two statues.
This 'dutiful duty' appearance made King An angry. He was already hungry, but now the fire was burning even more, he was so angry that he kicked one of the guards: "Damn! Dare to ignore it!"
But with this kick, he actually kicked the tall guard standing upright to the ground. The moonlight poured into the yard through the clouds and mist. Wang An was horrified when he saw the fallen guard's big head and grumbled. He rolled away, his eyes staring like a copper bell stared straight at him, and he screamed in fright, "Help! There are assassins!"
An Wang was so frightened that he hid in the house, and accidentally bumped into another guard. The body of the guard fell down, just in front of An Wang, the head rolled to his feet, and then Wang slumped to the ground, his pants dripping with water...
An Wang's scream, which was sharper than a woman's voice, alarmed the entire palace, and a large number of people rushed to save him.
It's just that the entire palace has been searched, and the murderer who unknowingly killed the two guards guarding the door outside King An's bedroom could not be found.
The last time he was poisoned in front of his most trusted advisor, this time he was killed by the guard guarding the gate while he was sleeping. King An became a frightened bird. There was no elite soldier at the door. I dare not sleep.
Even when he was sleeping, King An often dreamed in his dreams that he was poisoned to death or his head was cut off by an invisible black-faced person, but he called Tian Tian not and the ground was not working, and none of the elite soldiers guarding the door could hear him. his cry for help.
Day by day, King An couldn't eat well, and couldn't sleep well either.
For fear of being poisoned when eating, I always ask others to try it first, then wait for an hour, and then eat the rest of the dishes that are left to cool.
When he sleeps, he always has to worry about when the faceless black-faced real murderer will assassinate him, but King An didn't dare to ask someone to stand directly in front of his bed.
Because he was too suspicious, afraid that someone would betray him and assassinate him among the guards.
If the murderer can't be found for a day, King An will not feel at ease for a day.
Yongzhou Mansion was turned upside down by An Wang, just to find the real murderer of the assassin.
The real culprit had long since returned to Shunyi Prefecture with his subordinates to seek Yuan Jia's recovery.
After listening to Li Shen's report on their achievements in Yongzhou Mansion, Yuan Jia nodded with great satisfaction: "Good job! You deserve a credit!"
The thousand guards he has trained are the first to try their hands, and the effect is remarkable. These people have all learned the inner power and mind method, and they can also walk around the walls lightly. In the case of mental arithmetic or not, the An Wangfu can come and go freely for them. .
After Li Shen finished reporting, Yuan Jia asked him to go back to the cottage, where he could not be separated for the time being.
Li Shen walked out of Yuanjia's study, just as Song Zhiyuan had something to do to find his brother, he met Li Shen on the way, and subconsciously took a few more glances.
He felt that Li Shen looked familiar, but Li Shen's body was so strong. If he had seen him, he would have been very impressed, but Song Zhiyuan did not remember anyone who had seen such a strong body.
Seeing Song Zhiyuan, Li Shen quickly bowed respectfully: "Meet the second son!"
Song Zhiyuan was slightly startled and nodded, "Who are you?"
Li Shen replied, "Second Young Master, his subordinate is named Li Shen, and his father is Steward Li."
It was only then that Song Zhiyuan realized that Steward Li was the second butler of the Song family after Steward Song. He had contacted Steward Li quite a few times, and had met Li Shen several times before.
But in my impression, Li Shen's physique is not as strong as he is now, and he is a little thinner than he is now.
After Li Shen left, Song Zhiyuan entered Yuan Jia's study: "Brother, the one I saw just now is really Li Shen? How did he change so much?"
Yuan Jia was writing and replied without raising his head: "Li Shen used to be very strong before, but it's strange that he has become stronger later."
Song Zhiyuan thought the same thing, maybe Li Shen is still in his developmental stage. It is rare to grow from a strong person to be as strong as a big bear.