Jia She, Chief Assistant of the Red Chamber

Seeing that Jia Jing didn't pick up the books, he immediately lost his demeanor and was furious, Yu's staff hastily withdrew their hands.He found this bookmark in an orphan copy.

There is the first word on the bookmark, "Bodhisattva Man" by Li Yu.

Anyone who knows a little bit of writing and ink can understand it, even if you don't understand it, you will know what it means, not to mention that the handwriting is easy to recognize.

It didn't take long for Jia Jing to lose control of his mind for a moment. Looking back at the staff member Yu who had a complicated look in his eyes, his expression softened, and he saluted again: "Mr. You just laughed."

"Wu..." Rao felt that he was full of knowledge, but at this moment, Staff Yu felt that he was at a loss for words and could not find words to comfort him at all, but when he thought of Xiao Xiao who was hiding in the dark, he took a deep breath and said: "Yu A certain person was entrusted by someone to be a staff member of the Jia family, and to seek government affairs in his position. Forgive me for being rude in advance. Seeing the color of the Xuanzhen Taoist leader, it should...should have been dealt with from the beginning to the end."

"Everything around Wen's back then was burned to ashes." Jia Jing turned his eyes to the book in Yu's staff when he heard this, and his face suddenly turned pale: "Which box did you find this... sir?"

"According to the accounts, it should be the Wen family's collection of books, the "Zhou You Ji" written by Wen Yun, the ancestor of the Wen family."

After hearing this, Jia Jing felt that his brain was hurting: "After the incident, Wen Shanchang also left within a year. Before he died, he gave Zhen'er all the books collected by the Wen family for several generations. My Jia family didn't want to Yes, but Wen Shanzhang is also Zhen'er's grandfather after all, so he is reasonable, and he..."

Jia Jing's complexion changed again and again, and finally sighed: "I thought that the past and the past ended in our generation, and children are innocent after all."

How did you know that you are so capable!

I thought I was Li Yu, Tang Xuanzong, and...

If you steal the sun, you have to leave poems!

It's really romantic, and poetry and songs are eaten as food.

Jia Jing couldn't help but pull Fuchen down the coffee table, and shouted angrily: "Fuck, pour, stove, who else is so small, crumpled, and deadly staring at my Jia's house?!"

Staff member Yu quietly watched the tea table fall apart after the whipping, and couldn't help but compare Jia Daishan and Jia She, whom he was most familiar with.

Jia Daishan can crush it with one punch.

After Jia Amnesty took the case, he covered his fingers and screamed for pain.

Sure enough, this generation of the Jia family was weaker than the previous generation. Fortunately, Jia Daishan understood it before he died and changed the way of raising his descendants.

In fact, to make a digression, he was very puzzled why the family in Wuli Mansion had to change the lintel to Wu Congwen's.Regardless of whether in troubled times or in peace, those who ascend to become emperors cannot do without the support of generals.If you are afraid of being jealous of the emperor for generations, you can change the way.Like the Jia family, the most important thing is that they haven't fully grasped "Wu", and they are half-baked and engaged in an industry that was originally elusive.The family couldn't invite great Confucian scholars, let alone Jia Jing entered the palace and became a prince to accompany the class, even Jia Daishan was on the road to the class.It's a pity that Jia Dai is good at science, and in the end he picked up the book from the bottom of his heart just to draw a picture of a lady.Moreover, he spent money to raise Jia She, a gold and stone lover, and cultivated him in the direction of the romantic son of the Wei and Jin Dynasties.The cultivation of this third generation directly backfired and encouraged the fifth generation of the family.

However, according to the Jia family, the families of the Rongning and Ningfu families are divided into generations according to the age difference, which seems to make sense?The first generation of the two princes, the second generation of Jia Daihua, the third generation of Jia Daishan, the fourth generation of Jia Jing, the fifth generation of Jia She, and the sixth generation of Jia Zhendu.

Ok……

Thanks to their deep brotherly love and large numbers of people, the founders of the two countries stole "good time".

Staff Yu's uncontrollable thoughts flew away, feeling that it was difficult for him to eat the bowl of "Jia's staff".

After Jia Jing couldn't control his petty temper, he bent down to apologize to the staff member Yu, and said serious things with a serious face: "Before, I thought that the person behind the scenes was like this because I was the prince's companion. Want to completely uproot the so-called princes, princes, and parties, now, it seems that they want to kill two birds with one stone!"

Jia Jing sneered: "Is it true that you can't meditate as a master? Daoist, I will even clean him up in his next life!"

Staff Yu: "..."

Staff member Yu followed the aggressive Jia Jing back to Ningfu, while telling people about the investigation of the Dali Temple case.Because in the past, Jia Jing probably did it to show his loyalty to the emperor, and he didn't care at all. As for Jia Zhen, he was not interested in breaking books.So Emperor Taixing searched over and over again, and let him have some right to know.In case the Ning government ruined the ancestral foundation by being really careless, it can also persuade Jia She, who is angry at the corners of his mouth.

"Yu Siqing of Dali Temple personally led people to investigate again. The dead tomb robber also has clues. He came from Wang'er Township in the suburbs of Beijing. He disappeared seven years ago." After sipping tea to moisten his throat, Yu Yu continued. : "Na Wang'er Township 34 years ago because of fighting, young and strong died countless times. This person should be regarded as the third generation of fighting, and he has learned some superficial knowledge. In addition, the old warehouse of your mansion has been repaired, so the middle Injured his legs and feet in the trap, but his companion ran away, and this person starved to death."

"Stolen what?"

""Style Architectural Drawing Documents"," Yu's staff said in a deep voice: "From the former Emperor Tai and Zu Emperor who moved their capital to the capital to Emperor Jing for 200 years, nine generations of the Li family presided over the design of royal buildings, including the one you live in now. Taoist temples are all based on the design drawings of the Li family. The Li family died when they designed the imperial tomb for Emperor Shang, and were copied and executed by all the families. The manuscripts of the Li family that recorded the design and creation of each generation were also lost. According to the research of Dali Temple, this The book should have been bought by the "elegant thief" that my grandmother had no intention of buying." After all, the tomb robber who was the focus of the story stole "The Picture of Outing in Spring".

Of course, this focus is only for literati.

For the Dali Temple, for the emperor, this "Style Architectural Documentation" is the most important thing.Not to mention the existing palaces and other courtyards, the imperial mausoleum, even the imperial palace is also designed in a style.

Jia Jing frowned Cheng Chuan when he heard the words: "Trying to steal the blueprints? Is my Ningfu a sieve? But if money is involved, if you don't come from a family, you don't have a chance to get in touch." No matter how mischievous Jia Zhen is, she still has no guts for the elderly. Too savage.The group of people guarding the storeroom were all old servants left behind by his father, Jia Zhen, and his grandfather.

"This matter, you take a deep breath first, don't worry, I haven't told Enhou yet." Staff Yu looked at Jia Jing, drank a cup of tea to calm himself, and said, "Because the female family members of your mansion died before, um ...Ms. Shi helped with the funeral, and temporarily took over the duties of the clan's wife for a few years. She..."

Yu's staff opened their mouths, and later realized that Emperor Taixing was really good at employing people, so he cheated him like this.This kind of thing is even more embarrassing for Dali Temple.

"She... Although she didn't have the opportunity to touch the things in the old warehouse, it's common for the Rongning and Ningfu families to have children occasionally. The second son of her companion Lai Nanny was also the second housekeeper of your mansion." Staff member Yu looked at his eyes. Jia Jing, who was expressionless, stammered, and said, "Let's mention this matter. I just want to say that this family has been infiltrated. There is also an antique shop opened by the son-in-law of the accompanying room Zhou Rui in Rong's mansion. Even though it has not reached the level of opening a shop, there are also people who secretly sell it in the black and white market. So it is known to those who are interested in it. As for who the interested person is, we are still investigating."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Yu's staff said in a cheerful tone as much as possible, "Before... before March, after Enhou High School, it wasn't a fake Huwei who used the hands of Emperor Taixing to rectify the Rongguo Mansion. This Ning Mansion, Your son is also... well-behaved. He asked Jia She to intercede and spent a lot of money to invite Dai Neixiang. The servants of the Ning Mansion also checked and rectified the accounts. It was probably because of this sudden incident that the black and white hands were not in good hands. Dare to send people to visit Ningfu again."

After all, what happened next became more and more horrifying.

In Wang'er Village, a hundred miles away, Bian Shaoqing also felt the same way, especially as he gnawed on the corn bread of jade wheat in his hand, watching Jia She and Cui Yu's team make big bags, with a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right. , just short of holding a baby in her arms, looking like she was going back to her mother's house, she couldn't help scolding her mother!

They stayed up all night, and they were about to go to the grave, but the Jia family turned out to be so chic!

Don't be angry, don't be angry, it's your responsibility!

Do it in its place!

The emperor will give subsidies!

So, it doesn't matter if you work overtime!

"Cough cough cough... water..." Bian Shaoqing was so angry that a mouthful of corn buns stuck in his throat, and he almost rolled his eyes from choking.Seeing the water bag being handed over, he hurriedly drank a few sips, feeling that someone was patting him on the back, just about to thank him, but looking at the person who handed the water bag out of the corner of his eye, his voice was completely hoarse and he couldn't help coughing. Did not dare to cough out a sound.

Although the other party has put on a layer of skin, he is still that fierce beast in his bones.

It made him really want to live up to his name, Shaoqing is Shaoqing, and the fourth rank is not bad, he doesn't want to be ambitious and then get promoted and become a temple minister.

"Thank you...Master Song."

"You're welcome. Now that students and adults are investigating incognito, adults may as well call me Xueci." Song Xueci said seriously.He really felt that his name was very suitable for him.It sounds much better than Huang Baxian from his father.Especially after he made indirect remarks, knowing that the Huang family once had a young master named Huang Ergou, he really felt that he had to be adopted.

The second brother of the prince, this father gave it to you, I absolutely don't want it!

Well, for my own naming rights!

You can make a living with a cheap name!

Bian Shaoqing smiled slightly: "Let's meet Jia She. There are some things that require his cooperation." As for why Jia She's master was able to participate in the investigation of the Dali Temple, he tried his best to pretend that he was blind. No fart in front of the emperor.What's more, Jia Amnesty also thoughtfully gave a reason - there is always an insider in the Jia family's case.

Anyway, the privileged class can and can play.

Song Xueci nodded when he heard the words, and ran over to call for someone in a very good way.After all, he is Jia She's master, isn't he?

At that time, Jia Amnesty walked leisurely, he only carried a box of pastries, and the rest of the food was provided by the police.While walking, he talked to Cui Yu about the storybook legend, and said beautifully: "Do you think I will have the adventure of the protagonist of the storybook? Thinking about it, I am a little excited. I just gave me some money. Not only did the old lady Lu save me, It’s amazing that there is a famous hall in that village.”

Cui Yu looked at the deserted village entrance, and casually said: "Well, maybe. Maybe someone will actually use you and your Jia family as the prototype to make a compilation in more than ten years! At that time, not only the legend of the emperor, generals, but also the legend of the emperor will be returned. You make up fairy tales and ghosts to satisfy all your fantasies in storybooks and dramas!"

Jia Amnesty was silent, his eyes flew towards Cui Yu!The latter description is simply horrifying, and their Jia family really has it!

But Cui Yu still ignored him.

Jia Amnesty followed Cui Yu's line of sight and glanced at the figure coming from the small path next to him.Because of the sudden tomb robbery, fearing that it might be related to the theft in Ningfu, they searched for some clues in the county government office, and then entered Wang'er Township, and it was already sunset.

Therefore, at this moment, the scene is the bloody sunset, the weeds in the sky, the autumn wind howling, the old crow screaming and screaming, and a black shadow suddenly flashes out of the grave mound of the small dirt bag.

Very ghost story!

Cui Yu's footsteps moved a little, and he stood in front of Jia She, raised his eyebrows and looked at the person who came: "Master Song?"

Song Xueci tried his best to force a smile, and said in a deep voice, "The student has met Master Cui and Master Jia."

"You...why are you here?" Jia Amnesty frowned, "Is it really related to Wang'er Township?"

Song Xueci was expressionless: "This matter has something to do with money."

Jia Amnesty looked at Song Xueci silently, and then at Bian Shaoqing who was walking slowly.Looking at it from afar, I feel that the originally young and promising Lord Bian seems to be several decades old.

Bian Shaoqing is only in his thirties this year, from a poor boy with no background to the second in command and successor of Dali Temple, he is very smart!

Bian Shaoqing spied on Song's identity just because he was smart, so he didn't dare to ask Song Xueci to spread the word. He hurriedly put down the steamed bread bag, adjusted his clothes, and rushed over, exchanged greetings, and invited Jia She and Cui Yu to their Gather at the resting place.

Jia She silently looked at the four elites of Dali Temple, who were sitting around a remnant stone that looked like a tombstone at the dining table. They ate nothing but large pancakes, steamed buns and steamed buns. There was not even a piece of meat. Wrapped piece by piece, the grass grows as tall as a person.

In comparison, it is a very happy job for Cui Yu to treat guests while riding a little donkey to the countryside and still be able to eat in restaurants.

Seeing that the big man seemed to have some important business to discuss, the subordinates hurriedly packed up the food, and then stood guard at a distance.

Bian Shaoqing asked Jia Amnesty and Cui Yu to sit down, took out a handkerchief and wiped the "table" a little, then took out a piece of broken sheepskin from his arms and put it on the broken table.

Cui Yu glanced at Jia She, but before he could say anything, Jia She, who had always been so delicate, patted the stone with his handkerchief, and sat down. Seeing this, Cui Yu smiled and moved a broken brick to sit on it. Down.

Originally the most honorable of the four, but the incognito Mr. Song was already seated earlier than Jia She and Cui Yu. He even snatched the handkerchief, wiped it for him, and lit the candles.

Jia Amnesty: "..." The atmosphere in the wilderness...

Jia Amnesty involuntarily tightened his clothes, feeling terrified.

Song Xueci coughed dryly, and talked about the clues of their investigation: "It is said that these Mojin captains in Wang'er Township, with a little conscience, followed the fate of the world and told their descendants to change careers, and lived a new life incognito. This is regarded as the ancestral property. So the king of thieves appeared in the second generation. This king of thieves brought a group of buddies to the imperial mausoleum ten years ago, and almost the entire army was wiped out. I was condemned by God. Another group of conscience found out and lived a life of redemption and seeking blessings."

"That... isn't that good?" Jia She heard that he thought of the Lu family who refused to accept any gifts.

"It's pretty good, but forming a clique requires money." Song Xueci glanced at Jia She, and suddenly asked, "Jia She, is 1000 taels a month enough for you?"

Hearing this, Jia She glanced at Song Xueci, who had a dark complexion, and always felt that he seemed to be resentful, wishing to go back and copy all his enemies and brothers.

Cui Yu is not stupid either. Hearing this question, he fully confirmed that this matter is related to a certain prince, who may be short of money but has no political resources or is unwilling to let go of the law of earning money with integrity. .

Like the prince, he will never be short of money. Although his natal family is lonely, it has spread from the previous dynasty to the current dynasty. His maternal grandfather was also a court elder, and he is very capable.Furthermore, Emperor Taixing favored the crown prince, subsidizing the crown prince was aboveboard.

Like the fifth prince, he will not be short of money, because his mother and concubine's surname is Zhen.Although the Zhen family made their fortune through nepotism, it cannot be denied that his family is rich now.The textile industry in the Jiangnan region is completely in its hands.Moreover, there are many rich people in the south of the Yangtze River, among which the salt merchants in Yangzhou fight for the rich are even more extravagant.

like this...

Cui Yu quickly glanced at Master Song and sighed mentally.It’s not a money-hungry master either.The Eighth Prince's niece, Uncle An Qing, also had dealings with him, and was also a confidant of Emperor Taixing. He escorted maritime merchant ships, and even did business with Baotong Company.As long as the sea transportation goes back and forth safely, it will make a huge profit once.

As for why he knew that Song Xueci was the eighth prince, it was because he had eyes.

He is the real poor boy.

He knows exactly what kind of mentality the little man De Bole has.Even if he didn't know it before, now that Master Song is "seconding" Dali Temple, even a fool can understand it.

Jia She, who was named, pouted and replied honestly: "Not enough." After the prince opened the mansion, Zongzheng Temple would distribute 1000 taels of silver every month.In addition, it depends on the means of earning a living and relying on the mother and daughter-in-law's dowry.Of course, when the prince opens the mansion, there will be a palace with five farms, 10 taels of settling expenses, and a dowry for helping someone marry a wife.

It is enough for ordinary people to live like this, but in the royal family, not to mention other things, it is not enough to send birthday gifts to brothers, nephews and nieces every month, let alone if you have ambitions.

That is to say, Emperor Taixing's family was strong and his private house had a lot of money, so he could have such a baby and afford it.

Song Xueci nodded: "Generally, people who receive filial piety, the most nonsense are those who put out interest and open a brothel gambling shop, and those who sell gold like the Beauty Cave are making money every day."

"Master Song, please pay attention to your identity." Impatiently, Jia Amnesty took this matter secretly, and cut straight to the point: "The surname of the owner of the Beauty Cave is Huang!" Brother told him.

The three present were all in a trance.

After Song Xueci was silent for a while, facing the evening wind in the mountains, he said forcefully, "My surname is Song!"

After once again being determined to adopt, Song Xueci ignored the embarrassment on everyone's faces, and continued: "There are still some unconscionable discoveries left, so I was invited out. It's just that the times are different, and the civilized order has been restored. Or, those people are just peripheral disciples who have just learned some fur, so they didn't fight at that time and survived. Besides, even though there are many royal tombs in the north, there are as many as the tombs of officials and nobles, and they can't stand so many people stealing Yes, so these Northern faction masters went south to beg for a living. However, some of them stayed because of disagreements and quarreled."

"Isn't there a ghost in this county? That person's parents are the apprentices of the Thief King. The man's leg is crippled, and the woman's hand is broken. They can't fight anymore, so they stayed and lived in the county." Song Xueci Pointing to the parchment that Bian Shaoqing took out earlier, he said, "This is the treasure map of the King of Pirates."

"Wow!" Jia Amnesty took a candle to look at the drawing, trying to see the legendary treasure map clearly, and said, "You got it from that child? You don't need to settle down for him, send it to the Yangshengtang That's fine too."

"From the rat nest in the Ningfu warehouse."

Jia Amnesty almost threw the candle with trembling hands, recovered his senses, and stared at Song Xueci for a long while: "I...that is, someone went to Ning Mansion for this treasure map? By the way, he got a "Style Architecture Pattern" for later drilling into the palace. convenient?"

"The current evidence is like this, and there is one more thing." Song Xueci looked at Jia She, hesitated a little, and said, "We found that Zheng Chengguang's grandmother was also from Wang'er Township. She was very skilled when she was young, and she was called Tu Sanniang. "

"So Zheng Chengguang was killed with a single knife, so fast and ruthless?" Cui Yu looked at Jia Amnesty, and said a word rarely.Zheng Chengguang was the murderer who assassinated Xu Yuanzhi.This person confessed to the crime, Emperor Taixing urged to calm down the turmoil in Qingbei Academy as soon as possible, so this person has already been convicted and sentenced to death.

It's just that the Ministry of Criminal Justice kept a hand and asked to beheaded according to the rules.

"Does this officer look very irrational?" Jia She met the eyes of the two, and replied under a low voice: "This case is under the investigation of the third division, what does it have to do with Shuntian Mansion, why should I tell this officer. "

"But Qingbei Academy and Jia's family are still connected." Song Xueci said in a deep voice, "The originals of rare ancient books, calligraphy and paintings on the third floor of Qingbei Academy's Collection Pavilion are all in Jia's warehouse."

"Since the emperor settled the inheritance of Qingbei Academy on the grounds of extinct wealth." Song Xueci sipped his saliva and said meaningfully: "Then the original document should also be returned to the academy, and it should belong to the students of the world."

"Damn!" Jia Amnesty was stunned: "There is such a shameless person?"

"For the sake of power, what is face?" Song Xueci's mouth curled into a self-deprecating smile: "What's more, now that the crown prince is restored, it is not a matter of course to get rid of the Ning Mansion before its foundation has been restored? Besides, the Patriarch of the Ning Mansion There is no way to protect it!"

"Let's think about it for yourself, the Ning Mansion not only has some collections, but the prince, the party, and the military have not lost all the incense and friendship, and they are so rich!" At the end, Song Xueci couldn't help but exclaim: " This kind of golden doll is not my own, and it will make everyone feel uneasy."

Jia She trembled angrily: "The emperor's uncle took all of you together, and you are not being honest. When the time comes, kill a few, and you will know what you can do and what you can't do!"

"Enhou!" Jia She's voice fell, and Cui Yu immediately called out, looking warily at Song Xueci, then at Shaoqing, and said in a deep voice, "I hope you two will forgive me, as the person involved, my words are not rude. , is also human nature.”

Bian Shaoqing glanced at Cui Yu, then at Song Xueci with raised eyebrows.The matter of slaughtering the prince depends largely on the attitude of the prince present.The eighth prince didn't mind, but a word was blown away by the wind.After all, even if he sued the emperor, the emperor would still trust his nephew.

Song Xueci looked at Jia Amnesty meaningfully, and then his eyes shone with a strange light, as if a group of relatives met each other, holding hands, very solemnly: "That's right! Let me investigate the case when the time comes! Make sure to find out the truth!"

From now on, we will be brothers!

Stepbrother, brother knows you are awesome!

The prince said that after he left the camp, he originally supported one or two according to "etiquette" and used waste paper to wrap meat buns.But as the prince also reappeared, I was afraid that the "little princess" would have a chat with him.After all, the bookstore actually has a long article, and it seems to be a "praise" bought by the prince - "Princess Meizai", "Who Can Marry the Princess", "Royal Baby", etc. There are elegant and vulgar articles, and the articles are disgusting!

So in order for him to be able to survive and complete the great cause of adoption, he was disgusted and read the latest book with the utmost restraint.Compared with "A Thousand Loves and Thousands of Loved Little Princesses", the first part of "Friends of the Emperor" is not bad, but the second half of the book is a solitary little princess.

He watched the first part three times!

Emperor Taixing, Jia Daishan, and Huo Jue, at first glance, he thought they could form a team of two or two!Of course, the script is a pseudonym, but the original characters can be understood at a glance!

So when he had nothing to do, he raised his arms, tore off the second half of the man and boy who flew away from the Immortal Nine Heavens Xuanlei that day, omitted the little princess, and added what he thought was a roll.How can a big man be addicted to small love and love, roll up his sleeves, kick the west, crush the east and flatten the south, then clean up the pirates and face the sea.

The more sites, the more cases.

The divisions of Dali Temple will be set up at home and abroad.

very perfect!

Jia She looked at Song Xueci who was very excited, and nodded with a complicated expression: "Good man!" Why did the eighth prince die in the previous life?

Anyway, it's not the end of life, it seems...

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem!" Cui Yu breathed a sigh of relief and cleared his throat to remind the two of them to pay attention to their identities when they saw each other so late that they were close to hugging and crying!

Song Xueci heard the voice that seemed to be pressing down on fire, and turned around first, looking at Jia She.It looks pleasing to the eye.Although he hated the second half, he believed in the little princess's jealous fire.There must have been some unspeakable things between his father and General Jia.

As for him as a son, why is he so tolerant, he has no integrity, and doesn't consider his own mother.

Seeing how many brothers he has, he became numb to indifferent.

Just racking his brains to think about how the Eighth Prince died, Jia She was half-foolishly frightened when he heard the voice in his ear, and recovered himself.In fact, that period of time was too chaotic. It seemed that after Cui Yu was assassinated, he entered the stage of a group of demons dancing wildly, and the prince forced the palace several times.

"Ahem, keep talking about the business." Bian Shaoqing also mentioned a sentence, which can be regarded as exposing Jia Amnesty's previous "rebellious" sentence, and said: "I hope Master Jia will think about it carefully. , both the Jia family and the Qingbei Academy still have something to do."

"Be direct," Song Xueci looked at Jia She with a trusting face, his eyes were extraordinarily bright in the gradually dimming sky, and asked, "Apart from Jia Zhen's matter, what else do you Jing Ge and Xu Yuanzhi do? Take the case of Jia Zhen’s abduction as an example, the Dali Temple also has files on this matter, and it will be more clear than the records of the Shuntian Mansion and the Ministry of Criminal Justice. I have compared the records of the three divisions, and the Dali Temple has also been written in a stroke of Spring and Autumn.”

"And the fact that Xu Yuanzhi is the current head of the mountain is quite weird." Song Xueci said: "Wen Shanchang's life, including his daughter and son who died young, has a total of six people who have been accepted as personal disciples. Xu Yuanzhi is just a closed disciple. .But after he inherits the academy..."

"Master Dai Shan." Jia Amnesty gritted his teeth.

"Okay, I made a slip of the tongue." Song Xueci changed his words in time: "Not to mention Wen Shanzhang's third disciple, the concubine son of King Fu, Situ Yu, the current Yuge Lao is Wen Shanzhang's first disciple, and Du who opened a small academy in the south Mr. Hong Du is the second disciple, and his qualifications should be more suitable than Xu Shanzhang at that time."

"What does this old Wen think, who knows?" Jia She said: "It's just a custodian. Maybe it's just old-fashioned, let Zhen'er get tired of studying, maybe it's good for the little disciple to take care of him. Anyway. My Jia family has a title for Zhen'er to inherit, so there is no need for an academy."

Song Xueci took a fixed look at Jia Amnesty, to make sure that he really wasn't hiding anything.He also made insinuations about Jia Zhen, but Jia Zhen didn't know much about it, she just said that she had been seriously ill before and didn't remember anything, so she asked him to ask his father, Jia Jing.

If he didn't have the exact information, he would come to ask Jia Jing directly, and he might be scratched by the little princess.

"Then let's wait for the evidence to be more complete. Let's talk about this treasure now!" Song Xueci turned the topic back to the main point: "We have checked many ways before and confirmed that the entrance to this treasure is in this village."

Jia She was excited: "Dig... dig... dig treasure?"

Cui Yu's pupils shrank, and he looked at Song Xueci with a puzzled expression. Even if he was the eighth prince, he might not be able to be such a big master.This should be a secret case in Dali Temple, how could it be revealed lightly.

"Don't think it's too beautiful. The boss of the tomb robber in this dynasty buried treasure. There are no two organs called the king of robbers." Song Xueci looked at the starlight in the village that was almost integrated with the night, and said: "Listen Said that you are quite familiar with a certain family here, thinking that you took us in for one night, squatting outside for two nights, and I was so tired."

"Ah?" Jia She was surprised: "Why don't you set up a tent?"

"Do you know how to write the word "secret agent?" Song Xueci hated iron and said: "Everything is for investigating the case! It is also right to suffer and suffer."

"And we also suspect that the person behind, or that he has subordinates from Wang'er Township." Bian Shaoqing added slowly: "We sent someone to act as a salesman today, but found nothing. So I also ask Mr. Jia to help me a little bit." Let’s say that we are accompanying government servants, you are in the open, we are in the dark, checking the situation of grain taxation. It’s enough to stay for one night. Find out this matter as soon as possible, so as to give these people peace.”

Upon hearing this, Jia She frowned tightly: "There is some truth in what you say, but then... the Lu family, although I have sent people to repair it once or twice, it is so broken. Although the families in other villages have houses , but it is also easy to break."

"Compared to my father's house, all the houses in the world are dilapidated." Song Xueci's mouth twitched: "You are so lacking in adjectives, no wonder you are suspected of cheating."

"Then at least I passed the exam. What do you say about someone who doesn't even have the qualifications for the exam. You cheated and fabricated it." Jia Amnesty was very dissatisfied with the "fraud" criticism.He was the last one to take the test based on his own ability, but who would have thought that those poor and smart people would say that Emperor Taixing had missed questions for him.

If he had been so favored before, how could he be a first-class general of Shenwei?

Didn't he just use a little more shallow words?Do you have to have gorgeous rhetoric to be considered a good article?

Song Xueci was dumb.Seeing Jia Amnesty's earnest and caring appearance, he bent down respectfully: "Yes, yes, yes, the student is talking nonsense, and I hope Master Jia will forgive me."

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Jia Amnesty snorted a bit, and seeing Bian Shaoqing also spoke up to praise him for being pragmatic, there was a smile on his brows and eyes. My lord forgave Song Xueci a lot, and said in a troubled way: " Then I can only give you a try at most, the result depends on your own investigation."

"Thank you, Master Jia."

After agreeing on an excuse, the group of people went on a winding mountain road and entered the village.The sky gradually dimmed, and although dogs could be heard barking in the village, there was little light along the way.Mostly because of the industry I was engaged in before, every household in the village is a little far away.However, there was movement, and there was someone secretly peeping through the crack of the door.

The guards on the left and right all lit torches, and one of them deliberately held it up high, and the light shone on Jia Amnesty's face, illuminating the person.

Jia Amnesty: "..." My face was smudged, and I will seek compensation from Dali Temple!

After a while, Cui Yu and others vaguely heard the voice of the villagers whispering: "It's the savior of the sixth uncle's family."

"This official has a good heart!"

"Earlier, I specially sent people to send a lot of jade and wheat seeds, and taught them to grow them."

"........."

Jia Amnesty's face was like a passport, and the crowd protected Jia Amnesty all the way to Mrs. Lu's house in a high-profile manner.This old lady Lu and her husband, Lu Liu, have been in a bad health since the fainting before.The little grandson in the family is still young, he is six years old, and now it is Mrs. Lu who is busy making a living inside and out.It was a very dark day, and the old lady was still picking up the jade and wheat grains in the yard.

"Grandma Lu," Jia She called out with a smile from outside the fence gate, "I'm going to the countryside with my lord to check taxes today, and I happened to pass through Wuqing County, so I came to see you!"

"Master Jia, this..." Mrs. Lu was so frightened that she froze when she saw a group of officials enter the hospital. She looked at Jia She's smiling face for a long time before she breathed a sigh of relief, bent her body, and said repeatedly: "I can't do it. , Sir, you treated our old Lu family well enough."

"Grandma Lu, you have to think about it this way, my life is precious," Jia Amnesty gave himself money without hesitation, talking about the glory of the four kings and eight princes, and talking about the greatness of his ancestors.

"So, what you called back then was worth millions of dollars! If I didn't give you more food and drink, I would feel that my life is too cheap and worthless."

The old lady Lu looked at Jia She lovingly, "Okay!" If they were like those princes and generals when they were young, they were willing to fight on the battlefield, and their children would not be squinted by wealth and condemned by God for their sins.

"Look at the weather, you haven't eaten yet, I... I'll cook some dishes."

"Grandma Lu, we had a meal at noon, and we also used dry food on the way." Cui Yu explained gently.Ordinary people only eat two meals a day, one in the middle of the day and one in the afternoon when the sun is about to set.

"Yes." Jia Amnesty replied, "Grandma Lu, please be polite to me. If I am hungry, I will tell you myself. This..."

Jia Amnesty pulled the old lady Lu and chatted, and a few policemen helped collect the jade and wheat grains, and helped to chop firewood and carry water.Although they didn't do these jobs willingly, Jia She treated them well after all, and following Jia She was a big eye opener.Now, of course, he has to fight for face with Mr. Jia.

Seeing that the clean-up was almost done, Jia Amnesty, with a touch of embarrassment, talked about the excuse of the previous organization.

Old Madam Lu heard the words and looked at the two "boys" who were pointed out. It is said that Baimian is still a scholar, Master, and the other four arresters who are slightly darker.

Knowing about the locust disaster, Mrs. Lu didn't have any doubts about the two staying in modest clothes, she just said awkwardly: "My house, then...then I'll go and tidy up the bedding. .”

"Thank you, Grandma Lu." Song Xueci said with a busy smile, "You don't have to be so busy, we two can just sleep on a straw mat. It's Mrs. Jia who sympathizes with us as a subordinate and prevents us from being exposed to the wind and rain again." Sleeping in the open has the audacity to bother Grandma Lu."

"Our Mr. Jia is a good person." Bian Shaoqing, who was wearing the uniform of the Shuntian Mansion, said.

"He's a good man." Grandma Lu also said that Jia Amnesty was good.

Jia Amnesty: "..."

Jia Sheren blushed from being praised, but he himself was still... still unwilling to live in this small thatched house.After a few more words with someone, he said goodbye, and he had to at least go to the county town to stay in an inn while driving on the mountain road.

There are bugs in the mountains and forests that bite people.

Before leaving, Jia Amnesty gave Song Xueci a warning stare and left.

As soon as the people left, Song Xueci and Bian Shaoqing also took advantage of being too tired and would have to wear clothes tomorrow, so they followed the host's arrangement and took a rest in the West Wing.

This is thanks to the Jia family helping others to build one or two.There is a kang.

After rough washing, Bian Shaoqing looked at Song Xueci.

Song Xueci waved his hand, with an irresistible command tone: "Don't pay attention to those etiquettes when you go out, just lie down together, you will watch the second half of the night, and I will watch the first half of the night. Check if you can in the morning."

"You and..."

"Where is there so much nonsense?" Song Xueci said with a serious face, "I don't listen to what I say. Are you living a good life these days?"

Bian Shaoqing: "...Yes."