Jia She, Chief Assistant of the Red Chamber

Because both parties involved are honorable and have positions in the court, although Yu Siqing pronounced the sentence in Dali Temple, everyone knows that this is just a cutscene, and the final conviction and sentencing of the two families are all the emperor's will.

As for the royal family, it is true that Wang Ziteng has gone through life and death, and has military merits, but he has also falsely claimed the merits of others, and the merits and demerits are offset; moreover, he has killed himself to stand in line with the fifth prince, and he is very tolerant now that the emperor is purging the court. It is allowed to confess," and Wang Ziteng went straight to the dark under the circumstance of letting the past go. Based on this alone, the emperor Lei Ting was furious, and everyone fully understood that he killed chickens to make an example of monkeys, not to mention that the Wang family had other crimes exposed.

As the introduction to the initial investigation of the Wang family—the Wupen assassination case, it seems not so important.

But historians are different.

The man in charge of the historian is innocent and can stand the investigation.As for the chaos in the backyard, some chaos, such as negotiating with concubines, deliberately abolishing concubines and concubines, and even lending some loans, these are the "hidden rules" of the high-end courtyard.If you really want to use this to thoroughly investigate and convict, then maybe the crazy old lady of the Shijia... Oh, it is the old lady of the Shijia who can bring down all the noble ladies in Beijing.

The first to bear the brunt is her daughter, Jia Daishan's wife, Jia Shishi, the super-class Duke of the State, Mrs. Gao Ming.

Jia Shishi is the mother of Jia She.

In other words, the historian is Jia She's natal family, and half of Jia She's body has the blood of the historian.In the eyes of the world, even though grandma has bad intentions, isn't Jia Amnesty all right?That is "family ugliness", and the mastermind behind this plan is Mrs. Wang, the old lady of the Shi family is nothing but muddled and muddled.The whole family is close, not to mention that the emperor declared Bao Linghou, who had been in the army for half his life, to Beijing for accountability. Why did Jia Amnesty borrow a "shit pot" to rely on the emperor's favor and pursue it to the end?Even some courtiers in the court felt that Emperor Taixing made a big fuss and favored Jia and pardoned him. According to some cases in the past, at most the Wang family could be found, and then everything would be settled.As for whether historians will be settled after the fall, that is to wait until the fall, instead of exposing everything to the public eye all at once.

But all these "worldly concepts" followed by this slap...

Sitting on the presiding judge's seat, Yu Siqing looked at the several subordinates who became furious all of a sudden, looked at Jia She who was dumbfounded and only stared at the back of Baoling Hou, and then looked at it as if his hair had turned white all night The full head of Bowling Hou let out a long sigh.

Even if the Dali Temple case is a secret trial, it won't be like the trial of some cases in the local government and the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Ordinary people can watch from outside the courtroom, but how can there be an impenetrable wall in the world?

This case, this slap, everyone who should know will know.

By the time……

I hope Jia She can understand.

Yu Siqing felt that he was getting old, and he became sentimental. After all, if he hadn't been a veteran in solving cases and had read countless conflicts full of greed, his heart would have been tempered a long time ago.Otherwise, looking at Jia Amnesty's contrasting half of his pretty face and half of his slapped face, he would lose all reason and scold Bowlinghou.

With Jia Amnesty like this now, if he went out for a walk, the door of the historian would be smashed down.

Yu Siqing suppressed all kinds of thoughts in her heart, and ordered her subordinates to help Jia She go to the inner room first, and then sent people outside the temple to find Jia She's family members.Well, Jia Zhen is the one who can be the face of the Jia family now, and Jia Zhen came with her when the sentence was pronounced today.It's just that they are not involved in the case and are waiting outside.

Thinking of Jia Zhen's daily style, Yu Siqing couldn't help but reminded him a few more words: "Let little general Zhen not be in a hurry, and send someone to invite the imperial physician while entering the temple..."

If he sent someone to invite the imperial physician, it would mean that Dali Temple was biased.

Hearing this, Jia She came back to his senses in a daze, covered his face with a handkerchief, opened his mouth hard, resisting the pain, and said, "Yu...Master Yu, little...boy is rude and cheeky, can I ask you The temple jailer will take a look for me first?"

In the army, there are specialists in the treatment of bruises, but the masters in the army are all rough, and they only want to heal quickly, not the skin effect. How can it be like this Dali Temple, after a smear of torture, it will heal quickly without leaving scars, and the skin will be moisturized Glossy, criminals have suffering to say.

He also had troubles before.

The butt was swollen from the beating, and the imperial doctor came to treat it, and the imperial doctor used very mild medicine, and it took ten and a half months to heal.Then, one time, his father couldn't bear it anymore, and took a secret medicine produced by a certain temple and wiped it off with a slap. For complaint.

Of course he tried his best to find out the source of such evil medicine, but he didn't dare to mess with it.

Local yamen, such as Shuntianfu, are free to enter casually. For example, there are full-time yamen, the Ministry of Criminal Justice and Dali Temple, which specialize in trial and judgment.

But now...

Jia She lowered his eyes and covered his face with his hands.

His face doesn't hurt, what hurts is his heart.

As soon as Jia She said this in a hoarse voice, Yu Siqing agreed.After all, Jia Enhou has been reborn, and has become mature and stable.

Here Jia Zhen rushed in after hearing the news, greeted Yu Siqing perfunctorily, and immediately looked at his uncle.With just one glance, Jia Zhen would have already stepped out of the door to settle accounts with the historian if the people around her were not vigilant and stopped her outside the hall.

At this moment, Jia Zhen is like Chaotian pepper in a frying pan, the smell alone is very choking.

Jia Amnesty tried not to think about all kinds of historians, looked at the eldest nephew in front of him, silently tumbling the ink in his stomach, and felt that the description was very appropriate.

"Zhen... Zhen'er, uncle is fine." Jia Amnesty got up and apologized to the big figures in Dali Temple: "My nephew is very good, but he has a young temper and is impulsive. I hope you will forgive me."

If the people in Dali Temple want to wear small shoes for others, they don't know how they died, and they must not be messed with.

"Lord Jia is serious, and your nephew is also a man of temperament." Yu Siqing looked at Jia Amnesty's uncle's money, polite and courteous, and there seemed to be a hint of sophistication and tact in his talking eyes. The corners of his mouth twitched.They look like they're going to avenge themselves?

But in retrospect, it was a few years ago when Jia Amnesty took Jia Zhenyao to show off his power, arrogant and high-spirited like a little rooster, pecking at whoever he saw, but now he was like a frightened bird, cautiously, Yu Siqing felt that the corners of his mouth twitched even more up.

Maturity and immaturity are sometimes the difference between a father.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the jailer doctor looked at the wound, and kindly presented the secret medicine of Dali Temple, and Jia Amnesty got into the carriage directly, ready to go home.

Inside the car, Jia Zhen couldn't hold back her anger and broke out completely: "Uncle Xie, what else can the old godly woman of the Shi family do besides relying on her seniority? How dare Marquis Bowling beat you? Uncle even beat you, At most, it’s just scaring you! I ordered the guards of the Ning Mansion to smash the Shijia.”

"Jane..."

"I know, he's your niece, but he's not my niece, no matter what my niece is, I'll smash it if I want!" Jia Zhen is very bachelor: "I don't want to be an official, I don't care about my official career. .”

In terms of age, he is the youngest person to enter the main hall of Qianqing Palace in this dynasty, and no one has broken through so far.To put it boldly, he entered the hall earlier than Emperor Taixing.The emperor succeeded to the throne at the age of 14, and he inherited the title at the age of [-].

Think about it, when someone else was 12 years old, he slept until dawn, and he had to get up early every court meeting, and he couldn't ask for leave.

Even though his uncle and grandpa were in charge, no one said anything about him taking a nap to catch up on sleep as a young master.

But still very shadowy.

Before he even learned the four books, he began to witness the bloody storm in the court, swearing without dirty words, and from time to time, the Jia family's political enemies would find fault with him. Otherwise, with his birth and the ability of his great-uncle, it would have been easy for him to get a real job.

Therefore, he, Jia Zhen, likes power, but he doesn't like to fight by himself, and loves to pretend to be powerful.But because of this, he is probably the best patriarch in the whole world, and he wished that all the heirs of the Jia family would be successful.

Not to mention the friendship between him and Jia Amnesty, just as the patriarch, he couldn't bear to see the most successful seedling in the Jia clan being beaten in the face and scolded.

Besides, his uncle was completely the victim in this matter!

gas!fry!up!

"Zhen'er," Jia Amnesty took a deep breath, his complexion became rare serious, endured the pain in his cheek, raised his voice, and pulled his eldest nephew back to his senses: "Do you hate brother Jing because he puts you on exercise? "

"what?"

Jia She repeated it again: "Your father ignores your chic life, makes you exercise, and even lets the dog bite you, do you hate him?"

"My father said you suggested it." Jia Zhen was silent for a while after hearing this, and then said, "He also said that you would put the blame on him."

Jia Amnesty: "..."

Seeing Jia Amnesty with a broken face, Jia Zhen hurriedly said: "But he said later that he did it, and it's not good for you to take the blame. But this is completely incomparable with this incident! My father punished me, but it was just He wanted me to exercise my body, so that I would have the momentum to go out and fight."

"I..." Jia She took a sip of saliva, his little heart was beating slowly, his respectful brother is really a real brother, he scared him to death!

After he regained his composure, Jia Amnesty puffed his cheeks, and spoke his thoughts slowly and solemnly: "A lot of times the butt decides the head..."

For example, as a son, he can give his own mother medicine to make his stroke (of course, this example is passed), Jia She said silently in his mind: "That's because the mother completely harmed his interests."

The reason why the Wang family took action against him was because his brother-in-law was Jia Daishan's second son.When Jia Daishan's eldest son died, and his eldest grandson was young, Jia Zheng could take Jia Lian's place as a matter of course and take over the Jia family.Even if the title has not been obtained for a while, no one can interfere with Jia Zheng's use of Rongguo Mansion's money.Even though he had clearly said before that his father, Jia Daishan, had no connections at all, the so-called "remaining prestige" alone made Wang Ziteng want to fight.

Wang Ziteng is the second son of the Wang family, but he is very successful. He got an official by himself, and he wants the Wang family to go further.He did it in his last life, even if he failed in the end, at least he had a good time for a while, but in this life he made a wrong step, and then he made a wrong step.

Emperor Taixing is the overlord who succeeded as a young man. He has been in power for many years now, unlike the Ninth Prince who was suddenly supported by picking up leaks, his throne is very stable.Playing "Holding Gong" in front of him to retreat is to advance, it is completely moths to the flame, and self-destruction.Of course, his little contribution is not considered capable in front of Emperor Taixing. Although there are not many generals nowadays, they are still developing steadily.Unlike her previous life, she was involved in the battle for the heir apparent and became a mess.

The old lady of the Shi family wanted his life too, because to her it made no difference whether Jia Amnesty or Jia Zheng was the head of the family. If her daughter preferred Jia Zheng, maybe she would be more talkative.Of course, the old lady still felt that she was quite kind. Before she decided to implement the plan, she was thinking about finding a successor for her grandson.She wanted the head of the Jia family to listen to her because of the Shi family.Want Jia Daishan's so-called "connection resources" to help her son, her grandson.

And Bao Linghou's slap automatically broke the in-law relationship between the Shijia family, and transferred the "unfilial" and "unkindness" that the world said to him to his own family.

Speaking of Bao Linghou, Jia She sighed: "Although I understand it, I know that my uncle is doing it for my own good, but... I can't accept it after all, but I have to accept this kindness. He is the head of the historian family, he My mother wanted to kill me, and wanted to poach the interests of the Jia family for him and for the Shi family. Nowadays, this world is about "filial piety", and he can't apologize to me face to face, because it means that his mother has done something wrong, and when the time comes How public opinion criticizes. He thinks for me, and also for his own heirs."

"... Uncle?" Jia Zhen resisted and stretched out her hand to touch Jia She's forehead to see if she was dazed by the slap, and she still hasn't recovered.

"You think about it, I understand, it means that those poor guards don't need to spend money to scold Bao Linghou to build their own reputation, right?" Jia Zhen said: "If this is the case, Bao Linghou's reputation must be bad Now, can his son be famous?"

When Jia She heard this, his eyes drooped slightly: "After a few years, things will subside, and the sons of the Shi family will make military exploits, wouldn't it be all right? He used his reputation to pave the way for his children, and what kind of bad bamboos will produce good ones?" ? Literary point, call out the silt without staining."

Jia Zhen thought for a while, then looked at Jia Amnesty in disbelief, and was stunned: "Uncle, you...why do you think you've become so wise all of a sudden? Did you even think of it a few years later?"

Jia Amnesty tried his best to put on an air of cleverness, but he couldn't force a smirk from the corner of his mouth, and tears fell uncontrollably: "My uncle hit me, but he hit me in the face."

The uncle who would hold him high and hold him high, the uncle who would coax him and patiently tell him that "the love of parents goes far" so that he would not lose his temper with his father, that...

"Uncle, you..." Jia Zhen panicked, and hastily passed the handkerchief to someone: "Don't cry, don't cry, it will hurt if the tears fall on the ointment."

"Hey..." Jia She wiped away tears, held his breath, and said in a deep voice, "No matter what the public opinion is, Zhen'er, let's not care about it."

"Isn't that a shrinking turtle?" Jia Zhen was still angry.His uncle's central meaning is that everyone has their own standpoint and starting point, and Bao Linghou, as the head of the historian and the son of the old lady of the historian, this slap has already damaged some of the interests of the historian.Understanding is understanding, but the problem is none of his Jia's business?Where is the grievance of the Jia family going?A complete shit pot fell from the sky.

"That……"

Frowning and thinking for a while, Jia She said: "Then just smash the door, don't leave too many visible words."

After a pause, Jia She said angrily: "We have to be on guard with the most malicious thoughts, lest in a few years later people will play tricks and plead guilty, and then the world will think that the historian is miserable again."

Jia Zhen: "You're amazing, my uncle! I feel like you've gotten better since you started studying."

"That is, how many nuts and tofu I eat to make up for my brain."

"Yeah." Jia Zhen coaxed, thinking that she should stop repeating the old tricks and send the three children out. Even if the real historian told him to plead guilty to gain fame in the future, it would be fine.Anyway, a thousand words and a sentence, "He is still a child."

After thinking about it all the way to General Shenwei's mansion, the imperial doctor invited earlier had already arrived, and looked over for Jia She again.Jia Zhen asked again and again, making sure that she was well maintained, and after recovering very quickly, she sent the imperial physician away and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Xi, I forgot to ask just now, are you not going into the palace? Just hug the emperor's thigh and cry."

"He's not my own father, how can he complain every day?" Jia She looked around and whispered, "Besides, I told you just now, words and deeds are determined by position. He is still the emperor, the son of thousands of people." He is the emperor of the people, and he is also the emperor of Baolinghou. He has already helped me to the greatest extent in this matter. I thought that even Wang Ziteng would not move. After all, he seems to be the successor who is being cultivated. "

"...Uncle, where did you buy the nuts?" The tone was almost like his uncle's.

"In a dream."

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Half an hour later, the Qianqing Palace

Emperor Taixing wanted to paste the secret agent's letter on Huo Jue's face: "Look at Enhou's open-mindedness and thoughtfulness, take a look at yourself in the mirror, how old are you, I won't stop you, you went to kill Baolinghou No?"

When the secret guard came to report Bao Linghou's slap, his first reaction was to send someone to stop Huo Jue, who was like his own mother.Fortunately, he went there in time, otherwise Jia Amnesty would have been dragged down to death by the "stepmother's love".

"You are enjoying the slaughter now, can you live until the moment when Enhou dies?" Emperor Taixing said earnestly: "You don't call this love, do you understand?"

"You know how to teach children."

"Nonsense, after all there are more than a dozen bastards, I am in charge of birth and care, why don't you understand?" Emperor Taixing said, "Which one of them is not all-rounder in civil and military affairs?"

"It's a pity that you don't have more than a dozen dragon chairs." Huo Jue was still angry, and mocked unceremoniously: "A hundred flowers blooming is not spring."

Since Jia Daishan left, Huo Jue has been looking for death and letting himself go. Taixing Emperor can't really let people die, but he can't just endure this arrogance, and find a place for himself in a deep voice: "Prepare first, maybe later I have used it. I still can't pick the most pleasing one among the dozen or so?"

After a pause, Emperor Taixing forcibly turned the topic back to the main point: "Marquis Baoling seems to be okay, wait for him to take care of his own affairs and teach his children well, if he can still use it, Enhou will give him a chance to recover Also give Enhou a reputation. Huo Jue, please be sober. In the mundane world, Enhou does not have your talent, and now that the world is settled, how can there be so many military achievements for him? People like you , and this is the only example. You are single now, but he still has heirs and a family."

As he said that, Emperor Taixing glanced at the secret letter, which said that the two uncles and nephews finally discussed what ingredients were the most nourishing for the brain, and then asked the kitchen to cook a brain-boosting feast, and couldn't help but smile.

"I'm not going. If you go to Jia's house now, maybe you can have a brain feast, and you should follow along to refresh your brain. Don't live more and more confused!" At the end, Emperor Taixing sighed heavily, and waved his hand to signal his innocence. Wei untied the rope for Huo Jue.

Thirty hidden guards beat up one of Huo Jue before taking him down.

Huo Jue is such a strange creature...

Emperor Taixing suddenly felt that he was not kind, thanks to Jia Daishan's charm.I have to learn from the predecessors to sigh-I am not Jia Daishan, I am not an emperor!

Just after sighing, Emperor Taixing only felt a red shadow floating in front of his eyes, and he didn't bother to care about others at the moment, then looked at the secret letter, and looked at what Jia She said above, at first glance, he felt that Jia Enhou was really caring, and he thought the same as him —The ass decides the head!

Fuck, sometimes I just want to swear.

Even if he can say "Fuck", but he really wants to talk about it.

Why should his father act like a king, and he can directly chop people up when he is angry, so he has to behave himself and panic.

When sitting on the dragon chair and getting old a little bit, no longer young, and no longer full of energy, he actually understands, understands courtiers, understands harem concubines, and understands the heart of heirs.

But he refuses to obey his old age and is not reconciled.

Therefore, Jia Daishan died in his place.

But he still couldn't make up his mind to change the chaos in the court, and he was even worried because of Jia Daishan's suicide note.Because this is recorded by countless historical facts, it is a very normal phenomenon - seizing the heir.Around a dragon chair, the princes competed for each other, and the courtiers killed in blood. Some lost, some won, and the courtiers injected fresh blood. In order to prove that they were right, they would try their best to "benevolent" the people.

History is such a slow generation from generation to generation. As long as it is not an incompetent and stupid tyrant, the common people who are the first to be kind to the emperor will be the beneficiaries.

However, he watched Jia She persisted almost day and night, jumped out of the three-acre land of Rongguo Mansion, Jia Daishan left him a comfortable place, and explored his unknown world little by little like a newborn baby. He was touched a little, and then the matter of Qingbei Academy completely made up his mind for him.

The heirs and courtiers are out of control, and the private means are so low.

Therefore, it is very necessary for him to jump out of the vicious circle of seizing the throne, and he should not be bound by history, causing himself to be like a frog in a well, doing things that the so-called wise monarchs in history should do, in a well-behaved manner.

As for the small oceanic countries outside, if you don't check, you don't know, but if you check, they are all arrogant.Listen to the ambition of the small ocean country outside, saying "On my territory, the sun will never set!"

How could he lose!

Not to mention the sun, even the moon belongs to me!

"Old Dai, send a letter to tell Jizong to come back first." Taixing Emperor sharpened his sword and said, "Take Lao Wu and the others out to open your eyes." Isn't it ambitious?He didn't kill his sons, and threw them all overseas to fend for themselves.

"And sent someone to keep an eye on that old... old godmother of the Shi family!" Emperor Taixing felt refreshed after scolding him.

At this moment, Bowling Hou Mansion

As soon as Bao Linghou returned home, he looked at his mother who was still indignant, and said, "Ma'am, from now on I will be practicing in the Buddhist hall."

"You bastard!" The old lady of the Shi family was trembling with anger, wishing she could pick up her crutches and knock down on her son whom she had high hopes for.

"All I do is for your own good! For the historian!" The old lady of the historian shouted angrily: "You have never experienced hard times, and you don't know how difficult it is to get rich and honor now. At that time, even grassroots If you want to eat, you even have to grab it, if you don't fight or be cruel, you can't live..."

"If it wasn't for Jia She's disobedience and disobedience, I wouldn't have murdered him." The old lady of the Shi family said hoarsely, "The only mistake in this matter is that I used the wrong person."

But no matter what, as long as she is alive, there is still room for her to stand up.

I have experienced ups and downs all my life, how can I capsize in a small gutter.

Even if there is no imperial order, Jia Amnesty is her daughter's blood, her grandson.

Bao Linghou looked at his plausible mother with no expression on his face, and when he was about to speak, the butler blushed to report: "Master Hou, some people threw rotten vegetables and leaves and other pickled things at the gate of our house."

"Don't resist, close the door." Hearing the words, Baoling Hou's eyes flashed a stern look, and he didn't look at how his mother was doing. He ordered, and then looked at the two heirs who had been silent and dared not speak, and ordered: " You are not going to leave the house from now on."

"Father, why did you slap Enhou?" Shi Nai couldn't help asking, "If you didn't have that slap, what about Jia She's brains, uncle, uncle, you still have something to say There's room for it."

"To save you." Hou Baoling glanced coldly at Shi Nai, then at Shi Ding: "Don't think no one knows what you two did in Beijing. You don't even have the brains of Jia She! Let me take the Jinshi examination in three years to see if I can do it!"

The vessel of Ding Nai means to be in charge of the government.

Like all parents who hope their children will succeed, he hopes that their children will become talents.These two have indeed grown into talents, and they have to stand in line with Conglong before their hair is fully grown.

"Are you blaming me?" The historian's old lady frowned tightly: "This is why the emperors seized the heir..."

"Come here, invite the old lady to go to the Buddhist hall." Bao Linghou's expression was extremely cold: "You are only doing it for yourself."

After finishing speaking, Hou Baoling called his accompanying guards directly. Seeing the person invite him down in a brutal manner, his eyes flickered, he breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at his two angry sons: "You guys should reflect on yourself. Reflect on yourself."

After finishing the words, he also asked his personal guards to "please" to leave directly. Hou Baoling couldn't hold on to the last decency any longer, and sat down on the armchair, his eyes glazed over.

I don't know how long it took before Baolinghou listened to the call of "Father", and then gradually gathered some focus, looked at the eldest son Shi Jue in front of him, opened his mouth, the tip of his tongue twitched again and again, and finally opened his mouth with great difficulty: "Order to go down?"

"Yes." Shi Jue lowered his head and replied in a low voice.

"In the end, we are sorry for Enhou, treat him well in the future." Baolinghou put his hand on his forehead, as if looking for a support, and said in a deep voice: "Now you can practice literature and martial arts at home with peace of mind, you will always have a chance to recover. Don't be distracted by gossip."

"Father," Shi Jue couldn't help but panicked, choked up and said, "He will understand."

After leaving Dali Temple, he was ordered by his father to secretly send people to Nancheng and Beicheng to spread the news.

His cousin, Tong Pan, has been quite popular with the people for the past two months. In less than half an hour, the common people were filled with righteous indignation and cursed him.

The reputation of their historians for generations has been completely ruined.

"He still doesn't understand." Hearing this, Hou Baoling smiled wryly.That slap was for Jia Amnesty, and even more for his own child.

He has ruined his official career, but the child always has a chance to come back.

"Let's rectify the family business, pay the silver taels owed to the state treasury, and after the separation and analysis of the property, you and your family will return to Jinling."

Shi Jue was stiff when he heard the words, and lost his voice: "What?"

"You heard me right, go back to Jinling." Marquis Baoling rubbed his forehead and sighed, "You can't have both loyalty and filial piety, so you go home to guard the tomb."

This remark was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Shi Jue immediately knelt down on his knees, his eyes were scarlet: "Father!"

"It's settled like this!" Hou Baoling closed his eyes, he seemed to hear the more and more harsh scolding outside, the harder the scolding, the better he felt.

He was incompetent and didn't manage the family well.

In the end, hurt yourself and others.

Even he himself is a little disgusted and sick of himself.

But what can I do, his surname is Shi.

Outside the gate of the Shi family, the ordinary people who heard the news were all furious and furious, throwing rotten eggs one after another, even though it was originally the Houmen compound, but under the anger of the crowd, if someone lost it, then naturally there would be followers.

And in most people's minds, thinking about Jia She's kindness, they became more and more angry.

Mrs. Jia is so kind, although sometimes he looks childish, doesn't understand anything, and can't even tell the difference between garlic and leeks, but he is so serious when he patrols the streets!Just the fact that the person is riding a little donkey, which is beautiful, makes me feel a little bit happier just because of the good looks.

Moreover, the local ruffians and rascals were arrested, and those villains who were on the list were all arrested and exiled into the army, and they could never be released again.I heard that Mr. Jia transformed into General Jia and arrested him. The sentencing standards are different.There are also fewer petty thefts, and Mr. Jia will donate money when encountering injustice.

Even if you have heard that you are a dude, but now that you know your mistakes, you can correct them, that's good!

"This is Lord Hou, and Lord Jia's elder, how could he be so shameless!"

"God has eyes. My cousin happened to see it at the scene when the assassination took place. He said that Mr. Jia's kindness will be rewarded. He saved an old woman who was cheated before. I bought a piece of paper, and after the old man knew it was a bank note, he came to look for the lord. The lord just turned around, so he avoided it!"

"This grandmother is really too poisonous, and the Marquis looks abnormal too! She even has the face to blame Master Jia!"

"You don't know, what's even more annoying is Master Jia's disfigurement! You don't slap people in the face! My neighbor's aunt's son's nephew works as a servant in the Dali Temple. My lord's face is swollen like a pig's head. Disfigured!"

"Mr. Jia is so sad. He loves beauty. He even teaches people to wash their hands and cut their nails. He also washes and scrubs the homeless children in the Town God's Temple for free. My mud monkey also likes to be clean after seeing Mr. Jia. Get up and stop rolling on the ground."

"My family is the same! Mr. Jia is such a handsome young man! This historian is such a shit, God damn it."

"Master Jia is truly unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

"........."

Listening to the discussion on the street, Cui Yu frowned, glanced at Yan Butou, and whispered: "Yan Butou, I remember that there are regulations on secret interrogation in Dali Temple, right? The rumors in the capital spread so fast, it took less than an hour , everyone knows?"

Yan Butou frowned when he heard the words.It can be said that the Yan family has been arresting fast for generations, and there are brothers from the Yan family in this capital yamen, or old relatives and friends from the past.He deliberately asked for favors, so he heard the wind for the first time.After thinking about it for a while, I told Cui Yu.After all, this is Lord Jia's master, isn't he?

"My lord, I'm afraid someone spread the guidance immediately." Yan Butou replied in a low voice.

Cui Yu grumbled expressionlessly: "No matter what you do in the capital, speed is very important. Let's go to Jia's house and make a decision."

No one knows what Jia Enhou's head is thinking at the moment.

Yan Butou nodded, followed Cui Yu's footsteps to General Shenwei's mansion.

As soon as he stepped into Xuanwu Avenue, Yan Butou felt that his feet were shaking.This is the most powerful street in the East City, and every household is a figure when they go out.

Even though he knew Jia She's identity and the degree of favor he received, he still felt like a petty citizen when he stepped into Jia's house.

As the servants leading the way arrived at the main hall, Yan Butou swept Jia She, feeling that his petty bourgeois heart was replaced by a brazen "grandfather" heart, and he was so angry!Why are you so ruthless!

Cui Yu glanced at Jia Amnesty's face and was also shocked.On Jia She's originally fair left face, five finger prints were clearly visible, and there was a visible scar at the corner of his mouth, which was obviously cracked by the beating.

How strong is this martial artist?

Jia Zhen came forward to replace Jia Amnesty and thanked her for the visit: "Thank you both, uncle just took the medicine, so it's hard to talk." Of course, half of it was because he got angry with King Xiping at the dinner table, and now his voice is hoarse. The duck's voice is ugly.

Cui Yu thought about the news he knew, then looked at Jia Amnesty's face, and realized that it was difficult to explain the matter clearly at once, so he sighed and said, "Let's heal your wound first, and it will heal by then..."

"This is considered sick leave..." Jia She opened his mouth and asked hoarsely, "Will you not deduct your salary?"

People in the room: "..."

Huo Jue was so angry that he was going to explode: "Can the emperor take your money? Take the key to the palace treasury."

"This is my own business." Jia Amnesty coughed dryly, trying to speak clearly, speaking in a correct manner.

In terms of benefits, he himself has slandered his own mother.

Understand Bowling Hou's choice.

Because of understanding, he is more and more eager for strength.

Of course, he will walk steadily and aboveboard step by step.

Hearing this, Cui Yu saw that the blood in the eye sockets had not faded, but Jia She, who had a smile on his face, felt his heart soften for some reason. My God, I have to deduct it. I’m really sick enough to ask for leave.”

Although Jia Amnesty seemed to have matured a little more.But this level of maturity cannot resist people's obsession with beauty, and I am afraid that people will not go out for a month.

However, he should have a way to get the imperial doctor to open a false pulse case, and then turn a blind eye.

Looking at that face, he also bent the law for personal gain.

Cui Yu was prepared to not see Jia Amnesty for a month, but unexpectedly, on the third day after the incident, Jia Amnesty stopped.At the same time, Shi Jue, the eldest son of the historian, was driven back to Jinling after hearing of his disloyalty and filial piety.

Jia She, who went to the countryside with his master, listened to the discussion of the guarding soldiers, his face remained unchanged, as if he was listening to someone talking about others, he continued to bargain with Cui Yu: "Master Cui, can I bring an umbrella when I go out in the future? It's so hot. "

"Yes." Cui Yu responded.Originally, he wanted to take Jia She to avoid the public opinion in the capital, but he heard about it again when he was leaving the city.

Jia Amnesty looked at Cui Yu with a smile on his face.He also knew the good and the bad, and thinking of Cui Yu's excuse for taking him out of the city, he asked as usual: "Why do we have to take care of irrigation tools? Isn't this a matter of the Ministry of Industry? Let them study it. "

"Then go to your house to look at the jade wheat. I passed by it before and found it to be good. It saves water." Cui Yu said: "Recently, there is less rain and the weather is hotter than usual. This year I'm afraid..."

After all, it’s not yet the autumn harvest, and it’s hard to say something dejected, Cui Yu said: “The jade wheat is growing well.”

Jia She was silent when he heard the words.I feel that the other party cares more about this drought-resistant grain than I do.