Jia She, Chief Assistant of the Red Chamber

Ma Daopo, Jia Baoyu's godmother, has learned somewhere, but she has one or two crooked tricks, and she wanders in the backyards of wealthy people all year round.Because of Pan Sanbao's incident, clues were revealed, and he was arrested by the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and then the things that were confiscated from the house caused some commotion in the backyards of each family.

Jia Amnesty's complexion darkened as he recalled all kinds of things in his previous life.He didn't know until Ma Daopo's crimes were exposed. It turned out that Ma Daopo was responsible for Jia Baoyu and Wang Xifeng's bewitching.

this person...

Think about it, you can still do the crime first!

If you can't find anyone, first draw a villain and curse you to death.

"Try these ideas first, anyway, if you look for a needle in a haystack, you will find people out!" Jia Amnesty summed up all kinds of "heretical" ideas, and then asked Song Xueci if he could find any clues about Tian Gouguan through normal channels.

"The dog official disappears for a day or two every month. He said he was going to do business. Anyway, the excuse seems reasonable, so he must have some old nest in the prefecture near Xinxiang." Song Xueci rubbed his head: "The problem is now It's hard to find people, although Xinxiang is not a small famine, it is still a famine, and nearby Hebi Jiaozuo is a real disaster, but the first stop of the imperial envoy team is Xinxiang!" Song Xueci said, his eyes were full of murderous intent: "Half of the food was also destroyed. Now the flow of refugees is frequent, and it is difficult to find out the people living in a small house in a short time. And most of our manpower is to focus on disaster relief first. The victims of the disaster have also changed."

For this trip, he and Bian Shaoqing came together.

He used the banner of loyalty to the King of France to appease the hearts of the people to a large extent.

"You and Jia Zhen heard that Shandong's relief efforts are good, so let's take over the government affairs here?" Song Xueci was so angry that his teeth were itchy: "Then the magistrate is really... I really want to be shot and killed."

As soon as Song Xueci thought about asking three questions, he still thought of using "Sky Fire" to turn big things into small things and turned the local magistrate, Shangfeng of Tianzhi County, so angry that the veins on his forehead burst out, and he even didn't trust the governor of Henan.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Jia Amnesty had nothing to say about accepting the disaster relief. He only said that he planned to use "heterogeneous methods" to curse Tian Gouguan first.

"If it really makes his life worse than death, this king will give that kind of Ma Daopo immunity, so that she can live happily in Dali Temple for the rest of her life!"

"Success! I'll also write to your brother and ask him to pack and send Ma Daopo over." Jia She said, and became busy again.

Three days later, the emperor who received a message from Feige said: "..."

When Cui Yu sent someone to "ask" Ma Daopo for help, Jia Amnesty was also asking for help.

It's no different from the drought in Shandong that they have been concerned about because the bear children used money to buy bath water. Moreover, Shandong is the hometown of Confucius and Mencius, and there is also a famous academy that is famous all over the world. I didn't have the guts to pursue what "the sky is high and the emperor is far away", the local granaries are basically full, and the rice and grain for disaster relief came in time.Therefore, the most serious drought in the two prefectures of Shandong was brought under control in a very short period of time.

But now Henan is starved to death, and because the imperial envoy encountered a "sky fire" at the first stop in Henan, the common people panicked, and some serious counties have faintly lost control.

Seeing Song Xuecizheng'er running back and forth in the princely robe of the Eight Classics, Jia Amnesty frowned tightly. He was already mobilizing grain from nearby provinces and redistributing grain from the capital. It is said that a grand sacrifice was also held in the capital. Activity—Prince Dreaming Sweet Potatoes.Can

Far cannot quench near thirst.

Therefore, after thinking about it, Jia She used the general method of disaster relief and bought grain from the local big families.When the food arrives, it will be fine to exchange some more.

But the local gentry are not very willing. Who would want to cut their flesh without benefits?Whose money doesn't come from strong winds.Even if you buy it with money, the price of food now changes every day.Everyone couldn't help crying poor.

"grown ups……"

"Call me Baron Jia." Jia Amnesty emphasized.

"Baron Jia, from my hometown, we also want to help out. But..." A potbellied employee patted his stomach: "Look, I have lost a lot of weight. Since this drought, my dining table I’ve never seen meat on the Internet. My three-year-old grandson is crying and making noises.”

"Master Jia, Baron Jia..."

"I don't like nonsense! You can either take out the food from the family and let my Jia family buy yours at the market price. Or go bankrupt and go bankrupt. Since you want people to be in the mall, you are talking about business!" Jia She was expressionless. : "From now on, you will be the number one enemy of Baotong Company!"

"Jia...Baron Jia, aren't you forcing this to buy?" One of the shopkeepers, Zhao, a businessman who was not an official in the court because of his family relatives, said with restraint and resentment: "How much has the price of food gone up now? We still bought it at the previous market price. But we didn’t expect a drought, so we bought it from other places at a high price. Aren’t you making me lose money.”

"The previous market price is a shame for you. I understand that I will tell you that the Lord is powerful in front of you!" After finishing speaking, Jia Amnesty didn't care about the family of merchants who almost died of anger because of his bluish complexion. Looking at the other calm people: "As for those who have been officials, there are people in the court or scholars, don't you even have the basic conduct of helping the poor? Besides, I didn't ask you to donate forcibly, yes Take the silver ticket to buy!"

Jia Amnesty patted a stack of banknotes on the table: "In the end, you combined to give away a hundred catties of grain. Do you think I'm an idiot? Haven't you read the script? Are they all foxes playing Liao Zhai? It's not just the Lord who said it." Extinct?"

"Then I don't have any other abilities. I'm talking here, and I can still do it if you cut off the opportunity for your family to make progress. This time, the imperial envoy team, the son of the left servant of the official department, the nephew of King Jingjing, the son of Shenyinghou, and the inspector of Jinyiwei Sons, weigh yourselves."

The complexions of these people also turned black immediately.It was precisely because they knew the seriousness of the situation that they were unwilling to get involved.If you do more and make more mistakes, it is better not to do it.

"Uncle, why are you talking nonsense with them?" Jia Zhen played with the gun in her hand, turned to Jia Amnesty and said, "If the gun crashes, you will understand. Since they have the ability to think that the lives of the victims are cheap, then think about it. In the eyes of this Marquis, isn’t fate also cheap?”

While talking, Jia Zhen directly shot the shopkeeper Zhao who spoke earlier, and shot him in the calf.

With a "bang" shot on the calf, shopkeeper Zhao immediately turned pale, and sat down on the ground, covering his legs: "You...you..."

The faces of the other invited people turned pale in an instant, and they shouted in a daze——

"You are murdering!"

"We must sue together!"

"Lord Enyi, please forgive me!"

"........."

Jia Zhen picked up the gun and fired at the eaves again, and then pointed the gun at the people: "One by one? I, Jia Zhen, have nothing else, and the medical expenses are enough. I hit the left leg and the right leg. The leg is disabled and the hand is beaten, so what can I do if I really beat him to death? Let alone my adoptive father, I am a descendant of Ning Guogong, and it is clear in the law that I am exempted from death."

Everyone: "..."

Looking at Jia Zhen with Erlang's legs crossed, everyone thought and thought, and realized that they really had nothing to do with him.Jia Amnesty has an official position, but he is an apprentice today.Not to mention that this time he was acting as a lord.Tell him, that's slapping the emperor in the face, satirizing the emperor, this master can't teach?

As for Jia Zhen, hehehe.

He is incompetent and useless, as long as he does not rebel, he will be fined a silver coin at most, maybe even the title will not be cut.

Because he has a good father.

His father has a better friend, but anyone who is well-informed in the officialdom knows that the King of Loyalty and Yi and Jia Jing are brothers.The Supreme Emperor also acquiesced to this relationship.

Now that King Loyalty and Righteousness has only one daughter, in terms of etiquette, Jia Zhen is the cheap son of King Loyalty and Righteousness.The King of Loyalty and Righteousness, the ex-Prince, who escorted the injured ex-Prince, even said "give up the throne" in front of the cultural relics of the Manchu Dynasty.

Just look at Jia Zhen's mean and clumsy appearance, which is more awesome than Jia Sheguang's mouth, and you will know it!He is not afraid at all, he can beat his clan in the capital.As for the Sir and so on, these two have been beating since they were young.

Besides, Jia Zhen has no official position, and the official position can talk about official rules, but he is just a lord.Lord Sir doesn't pay attention to ability, he talks about dragon begets dragon and phoenix begets phoenix.

Unless he can kill him, he doesn't want anything.

So give food.

Shopkeeper Zhao, who had been shot, was the first to admit that he was cowardly, wishing to take out all the food in the house in exchange for his own life.

Regarding this attitude, Jia Amnesty nodded in satisfaction: "I heard that you sell fried dough twist? The taste is good? This can also be sold overseas as a special product, right?"

Hearing this, shopkeeper Zhao hurriedly kowtowed, surprised and surprised: "Thank you, Mr. Jia, thank you, Mr. Jia, villain... the villain is lucky."

With the example of shopkeeper Zhao, other merchants also worked harder. The major families had nothing to do with the two lords of the Jia family, holding the "chicken feathers as arrows" of the loyal king, and they sold rice grains one after another.

Hand over rice, hand over food.

King Zhongfa felt that the Jia family should not be given a bad name, so he still sent someone to spread the word about "buying grain".The disaster victims' disgust for their local nobles reached the extreme, but they became more and more convinced and awed by the Jia family and the royal family.

Jia Zhen is not very familiar with government affairs. Anyway, she is famous, so she continued to patrol the surrounding areas with a team of sharpshooters, shocking the local bureaucrats and deterring some rioting mobs.

Jia Amnesty and Song Xueci spent almost all their food and lodging with the victims, and they worked continuously for almost a month, restoring the credibility of the local government that had fallen due to inaction.

After the disaster relief work has been settled, I finally have free hands to deal with the frenzied Tian Ren.

Song Xueci and Jia She looked at Tian Ren who was led by Bian Shaoqing to find Tian Ren, who almost didn't recognize his parents with his nose and swollen face.

Bian Shaoqing explained to the two in a low voice: "I was beaten up first when I was put in a sack."

The two imperial guards who survived were the second son of Marquis Shenying and the nephew of King Beijing Jing.Originally, I was thinking of accumulating some merits, but who would have expected such a thing to happen.

Before the trial by law, the two first put on sacks and took care of Tian Ren with the dandyism rules. They were beaten and beaten, and even Shen Yinghou's family even pricked his fingers with a silver needle.

It is understandable for them to be late at Dali Temple.

"Officer Tian Ren, you are guilty!" Song Xueci took the throne, slapped the gavel, and shouted sharply.

Tian Ren, whose sackcloth was removed, showed panic and stammered, "My lord, what are you talking about, Caomin can't understand. Caomin is Zhao San from Zhaoerzhuang, I...I want to sue someone Use witchcraft!"

"Witchcraft?" Song Xueci chuckled, "Oh?"