Red Chamber Fellows: You Are Not Guilty

The Emperor Taishang passed away, Beijing was under martial law, and Jin Yiwei came out in full force, conducting extensive investigations on those who passed by.Everyone just took it as a person to guard against wrongdoing, and they all said it was commonplace, and it didn't cause too many strange things.

It's just that Dingguo's mansion is like the sky is falling.Upon hearing the news of Jia She's disappearance, Mrs. Xing immediately remembered that a few days ago Jia She had asked for the deed of the house that was given to her back then.I think he had already made a plan at that time, but who knows that he left as soon as he said, without even saying hello.

They also sent people to the house to see it.It's just like when Chen Rong saw the sandalwood burning in front of the prince's tablet in the Beichan Temple that day, there were traces of people visiting the house, but it was empty and the ground was covered with dust.

It was also the emperor who did bad things with good intentions.He was afraid that Jia Amnesty just couldn't think about it for a while and wanted to be quiet for a few days, and he was afraid that Mrs. Xing and the others were in a hurry and didn't notify the Dingguo government immediately.After the first seven days, it was discovered that this person had really disappeared, and Mr. Shi came to the mansion to tell the truth.

But the truth is so hurtful, it is better not to know.Jia Lian, who hurried back from the Zhang family's hometown, let the emperor seize his love immediately, and he had to do the errand.Didn't Jia Amnesty keep his son because he felt sorry for his son?Let Jia Lian go back to the Ministry of Households now, let alone promote Jia Lian to be Minister of the Household Department, and publish it in the newspaper again and again. I only hope that Jia Amnesty can go back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to have a big fight with him after seeing him.

But the emperor is doomed to be disappointed, no one can keep up with the thinking of a bastard, Gein Jiashe's thinking cannot be speculated by common sense.People made up their minds to leave, and planned these days carefully. When they didn't want to come out, they didn't care whether their cheap son made the emperor tired. Anyway, the road that should be paved has already been paved, and no one can support it. Who walks forever.

On this day, everyone faced each other with tearful eyes in the Rongqing hall again. Lin Zhixiao's family came in and replied: "Old lady, someone from the second door said that there is a young scholar who is the grandson of Grandma Liu. He said that the old man asked him Bring a letter home."

Mrs. Xing has aged more than ten years these days.She kept blaming herself for being careless, she didn't catch such an obvious loophole of Jia She.I also remembered that Jia Amnesty had said that year that he wanted to bring her to live in the village.Suddenly he changed his words and let himself only be the old Fengjun at home.It is even more regretful, and she washes her face with tears every day.

After hearing Lin Zhixiao's family's words, Mrs. Xing couldn't react for a while, looked at Sun Yuan, then at Yingchun, and asked, "What did she say?"

Sun Yuan didn't care whether Mrs. Xing heard it clearly, and asked Lin Zhixiao's family to bring him in quickly.Whether he is true or not, you will know when you see someone.The Duke's Mansion is not a place where people can be deceived casually. If it is fake, Sun Yuan will be ruthless in his heart and send it directly to Shuntian Mansion.

The boy who came in was only twelve or thirteen years old, and he was wearing a blue Confucian robe, which had been thoroughly washed.Although seeing a room full of people, their faces were slightly burned, but they still bowed politely: "Greetings to the eldest wife, and greetings to Lian's second grandma." They still used the address they used in the mansion in the early years.

Mrs. Xing recognized it, and then saw some familiar shadows on the boy's face, and asked, "Is it Baner?"

The boy nodded: "It's Xiaosheng."

Since the person is really Grandma Liu's grandson, Mrs. Xing believed his words a little bit: "You said that the master asked you to deliver the letter? But the master is at your house?" Grandma Liu's house is not too far from the city. Can't find anyone?

The boarder took out a letter from his pocket, handed it to the serving woman, and replied: "More than half a month ago, the elder came to our small village and said he wanted to spend the night. When I left, I left this letter and agreed that I would deliver it today, and said that if I delivered it early, I would miss his business."

It's a mistake to send it now, okay?This is really Jia She's style, and Mrs. Xing believes in the letter in her hand.Jia Cong sat next to Mrs. Xing, regardless of whether there was anyone serving Baner, he opened the letter at once, and before seeing the content, he said pleasantly: "Mother, it is a letter from my father, a letter from my father."

Mrs. Xing cried again.It's been almost a month, and finally there is news, it's a letter written by Jia She, which made her feel at ease.Because he didn't know what Jia Amnesty said, he held his breath and signaled Jia Cong to read the letter.

In the letter, Jia She first apologized for leaving without telling everyone, and asked everyone not to blame him anyway.He also told Mrs. Xing to take care of her health and not to be sad because of it, "I'm just bored in Beijing, so I went out for a walk." This is how he explained to Mrs. Xing.

In the letter, I also cared about the children one by one, from Daiyu's filial piety, which must not lack nutrition, to Ningning, who should not be enlightened too early.In the end, he said: "Don't let people look for me with great fanfare. You just have to live your life well. Of course I will know. When Sister Qiao gets married, I will come back and marry her."

Mrs. Xing did not faint this time.After listening to the letter, he saw the embarrassed Baner still standing on the ground, angrily said to the people around him: "Why don't you invite Young Master Wang to sit down, and I don't know how to show Young Master Wang tea. It's getting more and more unruly."

Sun Yuan and Yingchun Daiyu looked at each other, wondering if Mrs. Xing's letter from Jia Amnesty had been stimulated abnormally. Shouldn't normal people cry bitterly at this time?Why do you still care about Baner?

Jia Cong whispered: "Mother, I will move back tomorrow to accompany mother, don't worry."

Mrs. Xing touched Jia Cong's head and said: "Nonsense. You have separated from your brother. Although you can eat in the mansion and then return to your own house, how can you move to your mother again? How old are you? .”

When she looked up and saw everyone looking at her anxiously, she actually showed her first smile these days: "It's okay. I'm relieved to know that your father and uncle are fine. Since he doesn't take me with him, he only let me Be my old lord in the mansion, then I will be an old lord to show him."

Five years later

Time is easy to grow old, and temples urge people to decline.In the past five years, Jia Amnesty has kept his appearance everywhere, but he has never stayed in a long time.It was only after learning about the wedding date of sister Qiao and Sun's family and elder brother from the people left behind by him that he wandered back to Beijing in a leisurely manner.

These few years are the days people live.Standing in front of Duke Dingguo's mansion, Jia She sighed to himself.He had all the money in his hand, went to one place, had fun in one place, and did not let himself be wronged.Many customs, mountains and rivers that I had only seen on TV in the previous life, this time I have seen the original ecology.

Coupled with the manpower he left behind in the mansion, he knew very well about the calm and tranquility of the mansion in these years, and he didn't even have anything to worry about.Looking at the clothes on his body, he shouldn't be down and out, so he wanted to call the door himself.

Unexpectedly, the door opened by itself, and the two people inside rushed out: "Father, it's really you, you can be regarded as coming back. Sister Qiao is making a fuss about changing the date."

Seeing Jia Cong, who was about the same height as him, and Prince Ping, who had a smile on his face, Jia She also smiled: "Nonsense, there are still three days to be a good day, now we can change wherever we can."

Jia Cong took his hand and refused to let go, looked it up and said: "Father has lost weight, but he looks good." Tears came down as he spoke.

"They are all Jinshi masters, why are they still crying." Jia Amnesty patted the cheap son's head, feeling a little emotional.He naturally knew why Jia Cong went to the Jinshi examination early, and if he took one or two subjects in the evening, he would not be just a second-class one.It's just that this child has always had a heart, and he hopes that after knowing that he has won the middle school, he will return home to congratulate him.

It's just that Jia She was nestling in the mountains and rivers of Xiangxi at that time, and when he got the letter, it was already a month after Jia Cong got it, and counting the distance, he continued to enjoy the mountains and rivers unscrupulously.

Of course, he had to go back to Rongqingtang first, but when he got to the second gate, he realized that everyone was already waiting.Mrs. Xing is not very old, I think it is because these years have been going well.

Standing beside Yingchun were two boys, one girl and three children. Even Daiyu had two children by her side, but one was still held by the nanny.There was no child behind Xichun, but her stomach was already bulging, and it seemed that she was not far away from giving birth.

"Okay, okay, don't cry for now. I'm so sorry for this journey, don't tell me to go back to the house to wash up, can I wash my face with your tears? Besides, Xichun is such a big month, I can't let her Standing all the time." Jia She made everyone cry embarrassingly.

Mrs. Xing ignored him, and only said: "The master is outside, and he has suffered all kinds of hardships. What is the point of being in Beijing. Always rest assured, the master will go away by himself. How can we know the suffering of our lay people."

Jia Amnesty had nothing to answer, so he could only ask about the children one by one.Only then did Mrs. Xing feel distressed: "That's right, Cheng Mo is still young, so he can't get wind." He greeted everyone and entered the room to say something.

Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the emperor looked unhappy: "You have been carefree these past few years, and you don't even know how to send a letter. Zhongshun will come in a while, just wait for him to settle the score with you."

Jia Amnesty looked rascal: "What's the deal? You can't use me here. I heard that the princes almost finished the nearby places. Even the iron-producing Oceania has long since become ours. Yes. The credit for opening up the frontier and expanding the territory must be a big sum in the history books."

Looking at the only fourth prince in front of him, the emperor sighed: "Fortunately, there is still a fourth prince, and those boys run around all year round without even being able to see their shadows." The son is not at home.

Zhongshun's voice came from outside the hall: "How dare you come back! Before you leave, you made me take such a big blame."

This is indeed a little sorry, Jia Amnesty did not refute, but only smiled hard at Zhongshun who entered the hall.

The emperor sighed: "Forget it, I finally came back with the whole body, and let him rest for a few days, you can settle with him again."

Zhongshun went mad with anger: "Who dug the ground three feet to find him? Now I just said a few words, fourth brother, you are protecting me again. I don't know what the fate of this person is. First, there is a prince. My elder brother took care of me, and later my father took care of me. Now it's all right, fourth brother, you continue to take care of me again."

The emperor couldn't help smiling and said to Zhongshun: "Since he has saved the country, I will naturally protect him."

<The End>