Sacrifice Your Sister-In-Law for Glory? My Gun Overturned Rongqingtang

"Old man, why should you give your sisters-in-law and others to Prince Zhongshun? Their husbands are heroes who died fighting for their country!" In the Rongqing Hall, facing a room full of well-dressed but cold-blooded and selfish elders, Jia Feng laughed angrily. "How presumptuous! How dare you, a lowly bastard, interfere in the affairs of my master's family? Come on, beat this traitor to death!" The gate of Rongqing Hall, which had been passed down for centuries, was kicked to pieces by him, and the powerful butler's throat was crushed by him with one hand! Under the horrified gazes of the dignitaries in the hall, Jia Feng wiped the blood from his face with a cold gaze: "Since the rules of Da Gan are so rotten, I will make my own rules today!" "I won't play with you losers anymore!" Take the eight widows out of the house, go to the border, kill the nomads, and clear the emperor's side! Many years later, the history books of later generations of Daqian recorded: Jia Feng, Emperor Wu, rose from a young age, became an angry crowned beauty, and rode horses across mountains and rivers!