"Who do you think wrote this account book?" The emperor closed the account book in his hand, let out a deep breath, calmed down the churning emotions in his heart, and then asked slowly.

"Returning to Your Majesty, it's first-class general Jia Enhou." Qin Jianshen was neither humble nor overbearing, his voice was cold, and it seemed more and more emotionless in the vast palace.

The emperor rolled his eyelids, "You are optimistic about him."

"I'm just speaking bluntly." Qin Jianshen still bowed his head and stood at the front steps of the palace with his hands down.

The emperor's eyes fell from Qin Jianshen's forehead to his lips, and he closed his eyes, "That's called Marquis Jia En."

Wu Xun responded and walked out of the palace. As soon as he closed the palace door with his front foot, he heard the emperor's seemingly normal but somewhat weak voice behind him.

Wu Xun's back felt cold, and he lowered his head, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

The royal family has never lacked secrets.

But what secrets should be known and what secrets should not be known are the basis for survival.

It took only a short time to send an angel from the palace to Rongguo Mansion, because of the urgency of the matter, the angel galloped on his horse, and almost knocked down the palace servants who were coming to the homes of beautiful women to announce the good news.

Jia Amnesty cooked hot tea in a leisurely manner, and the Yangzhou party gained a lot. Not only did they get a deal worth 10 taels of silver a year, but they were also able to seek an official position in the court, but the dangers during this period were not trivial , as if walking on thin ice, if they were a little careless, it would be difficult for their group to escape unscathed.

He only hoped that this time he would be rewarded as he wished.

In Mrs. Wang's courtyard.

Mrs. Wang, who was twisting the Buddhist beads in her hand, was leaning on the couch, her eyes slightly lowered. Underneath, the newly promoted woman in charge, Nanny Chen, was picking up beans with the maids, when suddenly there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside.

Mrs. Wang opened her eyes, and her fingers stopped.

Nanny Chen knew what Mrs. Wang was thinking, put the buddha beans on the plate, opened the curtain and walked outside.

After a while, Madam Chen's questioning voice came from outside.

It was a little servant girl who was talking to her, and she spoke frankly.

"Mother Chen, the little servants outside have heard about it, and they have already started sending news to everyone today. The capital is full of excitement right now." The little maid said out of breath. He ran inside, his forehead was covered with sweat.

Mother Chen was overjoyed, "Then there is news about our eldest daughter?"

Mrs. Wang's eyes lit up in an instant, as if there was light in her eyes. Although she was confident in her daughter Yuan Chun's appearance and talent, but the news did not come out, she couldn't rest assured in her heart.

The little maid bit her lower lip and shook her head.

Chen Momo cursed secretly in her heart, this little girl is clever, she knew not to speak out, so as not to offend Mrs. Wang, these days, the second wife's temper is really unpredictable, sometimes happy, sometimes angry, Aunt Zhao A few days ago, she showed off in front of her by relying on the favor of the master, but in the end, she was punished by Mrs. Wang to kneel for an hour before getting up, and if she heard the words "no", "dropped" and "broken", That was even more furious, and even Fei Cui, the maid serving in front of the second wife, was slapped for this.

After pondering for a while, Nanny Chen lifted the curtain and forced a smile all over her face, "Ma'am, we are sending news to all the beautiful girls outside now, Madam must prepare well."

The servant girls who were waiting nearby couldn't help but look at Chen Nanny more when they heard this, no wonder Chen Nanny could take the place of Zhou Rui's daughter-in-law before, just this mouth is really a coincidence.It was clear that there was no news yet, but he didn't say it directly. Instead, he said that he had to prepare.

Mrs. Wang hummed. Although there was no obvious expression on her face, there was a smile in the corner of her eyes.

She sat up and handed the Buddhist beads in her hand to the maid next to her, "It's really time to prepare, let's go to the old lady first."

Logically, when an angel comes from the palace to deliver good news, the whole family should wear court clothes to receive it, and prepare some money to send to the angel who delivers the news. This is the custom.

"What did the old lady send you to invite me for?" Jia She leisurely picked up the purple sand pot and poured the tea like Han Xin ordered soldiers.

Liusu didn't dare to treat Jia Amnesty with the same perfunctory attitude as before. Last time she heard that after Zhou Rui's family was kicked out of the mansion, no one was willing to take them in. Even relatives shunned them like a scourge. There is no next meal, not even the lowest cleaning maid in the mansion.

"Back to the Eldest Master, today is the day when there is news about the draft in the palace. The old lady wants to invite the Elder Master to wait in the Rongxi Hall, in case the angel comes and is caught off guard and something goes wrong." Liusu considered her tone and said respectfully. Said.

Jia She let out a sigh. He didn't expect that today would be the day when the news of Yuanchun's draft girl came out. It was really a coincidence that it came too early, "Okay, I know."

Putting on the court clothes, Jia She told Jia Lian to watch over his younger siblings and not let them bump into each other. In fact, these two small groups served no fewer than 15 people. How could such a thing happen? This only increases his sense of responsibility.

Sure enough, Jia Lian patted his chest, "Father, don't worry, I will take good care of Younger Sister Yingchun and Brother Cong."

Jia Cong babbled, as if agreeing.

Yingchun's round eyes were wide open, she was already old enough to understand things, when she heard that Jia She was going to Jiamu's honor hall, she hesitated for a while, then whispered: "Go, daddy."

A smile flashed across Jia She's eyes, he patted Yingchun on the head, and walked outside.

In Rongqing hall, Jia's mother had been waiting for the good news of Yuanchun in full dress. When she saw Jia Zheng and Wang's coming, she only nodded slightly, and her fingers holding the handrail were trembling with excitement.

It stands to reason that Mother Jia has experienced a lot of experience for several generations, which shouldn't be the case, but she has too high expectations for Yuanchun. The Rongguo Mansion has become a noble until now, and from the Duke to the first-class general, it has gradually come to an end. Well, if Yuanchun is elected this time, and becomes a resident or noble person, is it possible that Rongguo Mansion will not turn around?At that time, Zhu'er will be admitted as a scholar again, and the revitalization of Rongguo Mansion will be just around the corner.

Jia's mother never thought or said she didn't want to think about the possibility that Yuan Chun might not be selected.

"Why didn't Brother Zhu come?" Mother Jia asked after glancing at everyone.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly replied: "Brother Zhu is still studying in the study. It won't be too late to let him out when the angel arrives. Mr. Bai said that the fifteenth day of next month will be the year-old examination. These days, we need to work hard to get the job done." yes."

Jia Mu nodded, these days Jia Zhu really worked very hard, and it is a good thing for children and grandchildren to make progress, so Jia Mu stopped thinking about calling him here.

"Greetings, old lady." Jia Sheda strode into the Rongqing hall, and after seeing the proud and happy faces of Jia Zheng and his wife, he calmly sat down under Jia Mu.

The earlier Mrs. Wang and Jia Zheng were happy now, the more disappointed they would be later.

Jia She remembered that in the original novel, Yuan Chun didn't even make a small promise, he was just appointed as a female official. It sounds nice, but in fact, she is just a little bit of a court lady.

Erfang and Jiamu's joy was in vain this time.

Jia Amnesty was a little impatient due to the sweltering heat in the court clothes, but since they were all here, it was worth the fare to see their expressions after a while.

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