"The Central Guard Zhao Jun and the Jia family are deeply involved and have destroyed the three Zhao family." Huainan King Sima Yun said viciously, "At present, all the people left by the Zhao family are beheaded, and no one is left."

"The Yellow Sect's Lang Dong Meng and Sun Lu, all the family were killed." Sima Jiong added from the side with murderous aura.

"Jia Mi's original surname is Han, and the Han family is also among the killings. His father Han Shou opened the coffin and whipped the corpse, crushed the bones and raised ashes. The Han family also destroyed the three clans." As soon as Sima Ji finished speaking, Sima Yue also added, "The imperial physician ordered Cheng Ju and the censor Liu Zhen, the censor, will do the same as this."

The kings present spoke one by one, saying all the Jia party they knew. Each king said one more thing, and dozens of lives were added to the killing list.

"As for Jia Nanfeng, let's temporarily imprison Jinyong City. After all the court officials and nobles enter the court, let's discuss how to deal with it!" Sima Tong said calmly, "We also want to give the world an explanation and the prince an explanation."

When it was dawn, the main battle had already ended. A series of soldiers took the members of the Jia family to the place where the execution was executed. The sword was swung out and the head fell to the ground. The imperial physician ordered Cheng Ju, the censor Liu Zhen, the Huangmen Order Dong Meng, the Huangmen Order Sun Lu, the Central Guard Zhao Jun, and the Lu Gong Jia Mi were killed all over the family, and the corpses were slaughtered in the city.

The screams that came to an abrupt end were heard far away, making people feel heart-pounding. Truces of headless corpses were pulled out, and blood was flowing on them, drop by drop, dripping onto the surface. This process lasted for a total of two hours. When all the corpses and heads were pulled away, the place where the execution was executed was almost covered with blood mud.

The Jia family, who controlled the ninth year of the Great Jin Dynasty, has been destroyed since it was destroyed. In the afternoon, Zhang Hua and Pei Fu, who were still outside Luoyang City, knew the news and immediately set off to return home to avoid disaster.

The royal kings then officially announced that the reputation of Prince Sima Yu was restored, and the prince's revenge was revealed, and they immediately announced the world. Then they began to sort out the court officials. Once they were identified as the Jia family, they would be dismissed at the least, and beheaded at the worst. The imperial guards were also an important part of the cleaning. For a whole day, there were soldiers in a hurry on the streets of Luoyang. These imperial guards looked cold and stared at all suspicious people fiercely.

Going to the major military towns, he informed the kings who left the town that the horses had already set off, and told the news that the vassal king Jia Nanfeng had been killed. At the same time, there was another reason, that is, many of the officials from all over the country were Jia Nanfeng's followers. To prevent these people from causing trouble, they needed to rely on the suppression of the royal family.

Five days later, the horses who reported the news had entered Yecheng. Sima Yong, the King of Hejian who was in charge of Yecheng, learned about the news. "The emperor appointed King Zhao to hold the throne, the Grand Commander, to supervise all military affairs in China and abroad, and to the prime minister."

"Prime Minister?" Sima Yong was stunned, with a strange look flashing on his face. There was no position as a prime minister in the Eastern Han Dynasty. In the past 100 years, there were three people who have been called Prime Minister or Prime Minister, Dong Zhuo, Cao Cao and Sima Yi, the leader of the Sima family. What did the King of Zhao want to do? He actually called himself Prime Minister.

"I understand, the King of Yan is also in Yecheng. You can report to the King of Yan." Withdrawing the suspicion in his heart, Sima Yong said without moving. No matter what Sima Lun's purpose was, just wait and see. There are so many royal families involved in the killing of the Jia family's party, and the kings in the capital will judge this matter by themselves.

For a vassal king like Sima Yong who is out of town, gathering the military power in his hands is the best way to respond to changes in the same way.

The detective who came to Sima Ji to report the news happened to meet Liang Cheng, and was also blocked. He couldn't help but say impatiently, "There is a major event in the capital, and the King of Yan must know. Can you afford it?"

"Your Highness of the King of Yan usually teaches us that in the eyes of Jicheng people, it is not worth mentioning except Jicheng. I believe it is not a big deal. Your Highness has not woken up yet, so let's wait for a moment." Liang Cheng said unmoved.

Half an hour later, the person who reported the news met Sima Ji who had just gotten up and brushed his teeth. He also told Liang Cheng's rudeness just now. "The guards around His Highness King Yan seem to have some lack of knowledge, and only Jicheng is in their eyes."

Puff... Sima Ji was calm and spit out the mouthwash in his mouth, and looked at the messenger who came to report the message casually and said, "He was right, this is what I taught them."

In Sima Ji's eyes, all cities in the world are not as important as Jicheng, and Luoyang may be dissatisfied with such remarks. This is normal, but he still thinks so in his heart. Luoyang is a standard place to be beaten in troubled times, and Jiankang in the south is even more of a place to be beaten. Only Chang'an can be compared with Jicheng. The place of Qinchuan in the eight hundred miles is not big enough. Sima Ji's attention to Jicheng is not wrong at all.

The messenger who reported the news was so choked. Sima Jicai asked the other party what was going on. In fact, he had already guessed that something might have happened in Luoyang. Sure enough, the visitor explained the cause and effect and told Sima Ji that the power of the imperial court had fallen into Sima Lun's hands. The Jia family's party had been destroyed, and even Jia Nanfeng himself was trapped in Jinyong City.

Like Sima Yong, when Sima Ji heard the word "prime" and thought of Dong Zhuo and Cao Cao. Sima Lun was trying to monopolize power at the beginning. If he was too autocratic, it would be easy to divide the spoils unevenly.

"I already know." Sima Ji touched his mouth, looked at the breath that had just been breathing, and said slowly, "If I were you, I would return to Luoyang immediately. After the big change, I would definitely reward the three armies. If I waited outside for too long, I might lose my share."

"What Your Highness Yan said is true?" The messenger's expression was delighted, but he didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains.

"Of course, after punishing the treacherous slander, we will naturally have to give rewards. When King Zhao just became the prime minister and officially united the hearts of the people, this reward will definitely not be small. Fortunately, you ran far away, so it may be too late to go back now." Sima Ji looked at the other party with a smile on his lips, and the old god said, "If the prime minister is generous enough, I believe that all the imperial guards who participated in this time are in the rewards. I guess there are 1,800 people. I hope you are one of them."

This is not a new operation. Didn’t Yang Jun and Sima Liang do this before? It would be normal for Sima Lun to do it any more. Maybe there is Sima Ji, it depends on how Sima Lun has just taken power and treats the vassal kings who have left the town.
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