(The protagonist's name was wrong before. Thank you for the reminder of readers such as Sekong, Wushuang Daojun, etc., the protagonist's name was changed from Jia Xian to Jia Jing.)

In the cold winter, the north wind yells.

God's Capital City.

At the city gate, the people entering and leaving, whether they were single jackets or cotton coats, were tightly wrapped. The patches of all sizes showed that the owner's family was poor. Occasionally, there were servants from several wealthy families wearing good thick cotton coats.

In the shelter at the base of the city wall, some idle men were sitting scattered in the sun.

Life is not easy. In this era when ordinary people are still having to eat twice a day. When you have to be idle, you can move less and move less, which will make you slower.

But after noon, the sun shifted slightly, and the biting chill in winter came up again. The idle people leaning against the city wall basking in the sun were busy packing up and going home.

"It's getting colder and colder this day. When is this time? I'll be so ruthless that I can't stand it sooner or later."

"Why isn't it? When it's cold this day, there's no work on the dock, so I just rely on the basics of my family to make a living."

“…”

Just as the idle men were chatting and chasing, a sound of horse hooves came from a distance.

"Da da!"

"Dadada..."

On the official road paved with blue-gray stones, the crisp sound of horse hooves comes from far to near.

Several soldiers guarding the gate looked at the sound and saw a team of heavy cavalrymen in their armor coming suddenly. Although the number was not large, they were like a cold torrent of steel, whistling.

Although he had not arrived in front of his home, his fierce aura as he was overwhelmingly suppressed the civilian militia under the city walls.

The cavalry approached the city gate. With the gentle gesture of a general in the center of the team, the speed of the cavalry suddenly dropped and stopped in front of the city gate.

More than a dozen cavalrymen were neatly tidy but like a man and a horse. They were quick to a sudden stop, uniform, and well-trained to a terrible level.

Just as the soldiers guarding the gate were pushing each other and someone went forward to check the other's road sign, another horse arrived behind him.

This cavalry is wearing armor and weapons that are no different from the more than ten cavalrymen in front. Only the war horses under him are shorter than the former ones, and they are not as relaxed as the former war horses when they are wearing armor to carry people.

The cavalry rushed to the front, took out a bronze waist sign from his arms, threw it to the gatekeeper, and said, "We are the Jia family of Rongguo Mansion. We are now returning to the capital with the order. Go and register!"

After a while, he took the back waist card and drove into the city.

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In the capital of God.

On the official road, Jia Jing rode his horse slowly to avoid shocking and hurting the people around him.

Just as Jia Jing was looking at the people around him, the people around him were naturally staring at Jia Jing curiously. Such elite heavy cavalry had never seen such an elite cavalry even in Shenjing, the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The Shenjing City, which just afternoon, was naturally extremely lively. People came and went on the streets, and small vendors were selling along the streets. From time to time, you could see several luxuriously dressed families passing by.

The exchanges were bustling with each other, and they were indeed worthy of being the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Empire.

"Shuozhu, we haven't seen such a lively scene in a long time!"

On the back of the horse, Jia Jing's words were filled with emotion. Before leaving Beijing, as a concubine who was not valued, even a servant in the Jia family might not pay much attention to him, and life could be imagined.

In addition, the Yueli silver was later bought by Jia Jing to buy living things to accumulate soul points. The two empty bags of Jia Jing even occasionally had to provide some help for the spring, so there were even less when he left the mansion, which was very different from now on.

"Third Master, it's exactly three years and six months!" Shuan Zhu next to him replied.

Shuanzhu, the knight who had just arrived from behind at the city gate, was one of the only two servants brought to Liaodong by Jia Jing from Jia's mansion. The other was named Lai Fu. Because he was smarter and smarter, he was kept by Jia Jing and was responsible for taking the convoy slowly. Jia Jing himself went to Beijing to the Ministry of War to return the military talisman seal letters to avoid difficulties after the Ministry of War was in the Ministry of War.

"I have followed me on the battlefield so many times, and finally I have to come back with all my strength. You two are lucky." As if I remembered something, Jia Jing smiled a little more on his face.

Shuanzhu scratched the back of his head, but there was a sound of gold and iron coming from him. Only then did he remember that his family was wearing Jia Jingshang's heavy armor.

Putting down his hand, Shuanzhu looked at Jia Jing and answered seriously: "Laifu and I can come back alive, all depends on your cultivation and care."

Upon hearing this, Jia Jing stared at Shuan Zhu curiously for a while, and kept the honest man looking at him a little at a loss.

"Shuozhu, you were possessed by Lai Fu today, right? You have become so slick."

"San Master, Lai Fu and I both think so. Since you bought us from human traffickers back then, our brothers' lives will be yours." Shuan Zhu's face was extremely serious.

"It's just a pity that my brothers have not made any use of it in the battlefield in recent years. They have to rely on the third master to save us..."

Jia Jing smiled, "You have become sensational with me, okay, speed up!"

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After passing Xichengfang, I continued to walk on the tea shop. After walking to Ningrong Street, I saw two huge stone lions facing north and south, facing the long street in front of the door. Behind it is the gate of three beast heads. There is a plaque on the main entrance with five big words "Zhe Zai Rongguo Mansion".

At this moment, eight or nine gorgeously dressed servants were sitting there in front of the Rongguo Mansion.

Suddenly, I saw a horse with fish scales and heavy armor on my body. A tall horse under my crotch came straight to Rongguo Mansion with a "da da".

"This is Rongguo Mansion, what are you here..." a disciple shouted.

Before he finished speaking, the door saw the visitor take off his helmet and reveal a familiar and honest face.

Shuan Zhu, one of the two servants around Jia Jing, naturally knew this guy, but unexpectedly, the guy who didn't even look at him at the moment was just like a good master because he was a good master.

Although Menzi was quite jealous, he was not at all visible on his face and still happily led Shuanzhu to report it inside.

At this time, only Jia She was at home in Rongguo Mansion, listening to her concubine sing songs and having fun in the study. Jia Zheng went to the Ministry of Works early in the morning to sing Mao, but had not yet gone to the yamen. Jia Lian also went out a few days ago and has not returned yet, so he has not known where to go.

Jia She was listening to the little song here, and suddenly heard a slight noise outside the door. Then a servant who was serving at the door came in and smiled and said, "Master, happy event, great event!"

He was stunned for a moment, as if he had remembered something, Jia She stood up and said, "But Brother Jing is back?"

A few days ago, Jia She received news from Jia Zheng and said the court's reward for Jia Jing. At that time, Jia Zheng's words were full of envy.

Thinking of him, Jia Zheng, who has been fond of studying since he was a child, claims that he is a saint, and is a righteous person. Why did he still have to be rewarded by the Supreme Emperor before he became an official? He has worked diligently for many years, and has only been promoted to the Ministry of Works.

Although it is already ranked in the fifth grade, it is considered good, but it depends on who it compares with.

My nephew, now when he came back from Liaodong, he took the position of doctor in the Ministry of Works, which was one level higher than his. In the future, he became an official in the same department, but he was not as high as his nephew's. This really made Jia Zheng feel a little headache and face-saving...

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