Jia She, Chief Assistant of the Red Chamber

Even though Emperor Taixing said it would not be a big deal for Wanshou Festival, the emperor's birthday is not something he can say or not do alone.To a certain extent, the emperor's birthday is also a large-scale festival for the whole country. Internally, the emperor and his ministers rejoice together and share the joy with the people. Externally, it is a display of national strength.

Therefore, Emperor Taixing watched in silence as the minister he relied on brought his nephew, who he favored a little, to stir up trouble for his birthday.

Taking advantage of his birthday to pretend to be a tiger, he can still comfort himself that the money was spent wisely, planning for the welfare of the common people.

but……

Emperor Taixing, whose pseudonym was Huang Daguan, looked at the joyous people in Nancheng digging sewers and cleaning up garbage. He was completely shocked by the piles of rat corpses and other small animal corpses that he couldn't recognize.

As Emperor Taixing's thoughts shifted from "My people's homes are so dirty and smelly to whether the sewers in the palace are like this" and so on, his thinking gradually spread to the black and white of people's hearts, and his complexion became more and more gloomy.

Looking sideways at Emperor Taixing, Dai Quan trembled in fright, and waved his hand directly to signal the pioneer officer who took the lead in whacking rats to lead the people away.

Although Jia Amnesty saw it, he planned to turn a blind eye and hear it.He has a plan, and he has to walk several alleys a day!How can I turn around and change the itinerary just because of Mr. Huang!

This does not increase the burden too!

Never go back!

When he turned his head, the Encouragement and Propaganda Environment Squad, the Drug Delivery Squad, the Tools Squad to Help Dig and Clean Up, the Burning Squad, and finally the potion cleaning team were in chaos.

And when I look back, the taste is sour, and the ground smells...

The Emperor Taixing, who was thinking a lot and was introspecting himself, was startled when he heard the children's song, and looked back at the children who were clapping and singing, and saw that they were all lively and clever, shaking their heads: "... ...You shoot four, I shoot four, act like a baby and don't roll in the dirt, you shoot five, I shoot five, wash your hands before eating, you shoot six, I shoot six, everyone is cute!"

Hearing the last sentence, Emperor Taixing frowned, and a few small flames could not help but burst out of his eyes, and he became angry.The word cute easily reminded him of a certain fat man.

He went to see his grandson before, and at that time he was completely confused about Jia Qiang's background.

Jia Qiang, the decent great-great-grandson of the Ning Mansion!

Great-great-grandson!

On the spot, he wanted to slap and kill that evil person of his own!However, he was thrown to the ground by that chubby bear on the spot, and then he was dragged by that chubby mutter for most of the hour, "I'm so cute, why doesn't brother Xiaocao like me."

just now!

Emperor Taixing glanced at the bandages on the feet, which were tied almost to the thighs, and protected himself tightly, and the head was the same, protecting Jia She, the leading environmental protection worker with only two eyes exposed. , I felt my little psychological flame crackling and burning.

As soon as he heard cute, he thought of that fat and cute, and then he thought of his big fat grandson, and couldn't help complaining—Jia Jia couldn't be a man anymore.The following festivals came one after another, and the capital was so lively that the children were allowed to go out to experience the hardships of the people's livelihood.

Emperor Taixing was not gloomy, and looked at the small team led by Jia She with heavy eyes, raised his sleeves to cover his nose, and when he arrived at a place with a clean environment, he immediately ordered the secret guards to bring back the group of "experiencing the lives of the people"!

Not to mention that he is a loving grandfather with a hard-to-talk, Emperor Taixing thought about it, and sighed heavily.

The imperial doctor came to give a lecture, his second elder brother was not too strong, and the fat and cute Jia family was considered to be his fourth generation great-grandson.Which old man would not want to see his children and grandchildren before leaving?Even though the second elder brother had complained about the Jia family's dishonesty and complained about Jia Daishan bragging about his heirs.

But no matter what, Jia Daishan was also treated by the second brother in the past.

What's more, with Jia Daishan's death, some awkwardness has long since disappeared.It's just that he, an elder, can't hold back his face.Before Huo Jue went to court, the second elder brother warned Huo Jue not to mess around, fearing that Huo Jue would really come to bully the Jia family.

He also met Jia Lian once. Although he followed Yu's staff, he was unavoidably bookish, with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a pretty face, but he was still tougher than Jia She, and he was also practicing martial arts. The old man was happy to see his younger generation promising .

Jia She had no idea that Emperor Taixing had already planned the "Colorful Clothes to Entertain Parents" project. He burned incense and bathed for an hour on the birthday of the old dowager Wang of Beijing, washed himself of the sour smell, and put on brocade clothes Dress up, dress yourself up beautifully.

As soon as he arrived at the Beijing Prince's Mansion, the Prince of Beijing, who came to welcome the guests in person, immediately turned cold, pulled his son-in-law, and said: "See clearly, if you dare to learn from Jia Amnesty in the future, I will break your leg."

Shui Rong, who was only ten years old, stared blankly at his father who suddenly became fierce.

Originally, according to the rules, his father didn't have to come to greet the guests in person, one was to teach him how to welcome him, and the other was that his great-grandmother told him to let his father come to pick him up for fear of getting lost.

After the King of Beijing Jing finished his order, he squinted at Jia She who got out of the car and came slowly, wishing to roll his eyes. The peacock is still a peacock, and somehow he caught his grandmother's eyes.Thinking of the grievances and grievances between him and Jia She these years, King Beijing raised his hand and covered his nose, and his tone couldn't help being a little mocking: "Oh, what a rare visitor, the pioneer rat extermination officer!"

"That's an official after all! The next official kowtows to the prince for thousands of years." Seeing King Beijing's words and deeds, Jia She saluted perfunctorily, puffed out his chest proudly, and said in a drawn-out tone.There is no enmity or grudge between him and the King of Beijing, but there are a lot of small enmities. It is nothing more than the anger accumulated when you beat me in the face and I beat you in the face.

The only one with the surname Shui beat him in the face in the same age group in the whole capital!

Hit him in the face!

Hit him in the face!

"Then you kneel down to this king, the six-rank general sentence!" King Beijing Jing was furious when he heard this.In the past, among the four kings and eight princes, only his grandfather made the most achievements, but his luck was the worst. He was seriously injured in the last battle, so after the founding of the country, the grandpa and grandpa personally said that the nobility of the king of Beijing was hereditary.His grandfather ended with a smile. After his father inherited the throne, he began to gradually reduce his influence in the army and began to prepare to be a rich and idle man.To him, even richer.

Therefore, even though he thinks he is very talented and learned, he still follows the precepts of his ancestors, only being a wealthy and idle king, and not touching officialdom.It's not like Jia Amnesty!

This bastard is still poking his heart and lungs!

The sun, the man, and the fairy are very rigid. Has no one in the officialdom taught him how to be a man with his tail between his legs?

"I'll kneel for you, be careful to go back and get grandma Taifei kneeling on the chopping block!"

"Jia Amnesty!"

"Shui Lai!"

Shui Rong stared at the guests who were almost stupefied, then glanced back at the two elders who seemed to have a lot of hatred, and weakly reminded: "Great-grandmother's birthday..."

Hearing the words ringing in his ears, Jia She took a deep breath, and glanced back at Shui Rong.Compared to the prince Chitose in the future, Shui Rong is no more than a ten-year-old child now, but he can get a glimpse of the demeanor of [face like beautiful jade, eyes like stars, really beautiful person] in the future.

Suppressing the momentary distortion in his heart when he saw the "enemy", Jia She bowed his head and walked in: "They are all regular customers, so there is no need for you to greet them politely."

— In the previous life, he was actually the one who couldn't stand Jia She, so no one could blame him at all.

Take it easy, stay calm!

"Who wants to be polite to you?" King Bei Jing lowered his eyes and explained a few words to his son, making him welcome.

It is considered the highest courtesy for the princes of the Beijing Prince's Mansion to welcome guests.

He was completely helpless.

When old people get old, they become childish.

"Follow the king to pay respects to the birthday star first!" King Bei Jing caught up with Jia She, dropped a sentence in a cold voice, walked straight forward, and gave some instructions to the woman in charge.Immediately after the mother-in-law saluted, she quickened her pace a little, and took the lead to pass the Chuihua Gate to the inner courtyard.

Hearing this, Jia Amnesty did not carry the burden with the King of Beijing anymore, and followed people to the backyard honestly.

Because I had sent someone to say hello in advance, when Jia She arrived, the house was almost full of grandmothers.

As soon as he stepped into the room, Jia She subconsciously glanced at the still kind and amiable old concubine of Beijing Wang in his memory, and then wandered around the other orders, just one glance, and almost staggered in fright.

Holy crap, that old godmother of the Zhang family actually got mixed up in the ranks of nobles and nobles?

"What's the matter with that old lady?" Jia She couldn't help asking in a low voice as he followed King Beijing to the inner room.Shui Lai's generation has never touched politics, unlike Shui Rong!

The Zhang family is quite expensive!

And Zhang Dashangshu is the Minister of the Ministry of Households!

Those who are in charge of the money bag are most taboo to deal with nobles.

"You think the king is willing." With a smile on his face, King Beijing gritted his teeth and replied in a low voice: "The emperor misses his grandmother, and he heard that the old man came to congratulate him, and he can add blessings and longevity. Special orders for those over sixty They are all crowded and lively, and I have also found a few old folks who have both good fortune and longevity."

It's just a group of wayward old ladies, if they bump into each other, or even the old children show their temper, who cares?

Jia Amnesty: "..." That's right, who is still a filial person, and asked for an imperial order for his mother after the number one scholar in high school.Now Mrs. Zhang is also the wife of Yipin Gaoming.

Conquering his inner dislike for his father-in-law and his mother, Jia She came to the old concubine of Beijing Jing with a smile, knelt down seriously, and saluted: "Grandma concubine, Xiao She is here to celebrate your birthday. May you be as blessed as the East China Sea, live longer than Nanshan, always smile and have no wrinkles!"

"Okay, okay, when you hear this, it's that little monkey from Jia's family, good boy, get up!" The concubine who was sitting at the top waved her hand with a smile, and held up her glasses, beckoning Jia She to come over. Carefully squinting his eyes at Jia She, he said, "Good boy, I heard that you became an official after high school. It's not easy. Although you've lost weight and darkened, you look even more handsome. In the future, you may Do your best for the country and the people, don't play childish temper, you know? But if you are bullied, tell grandma, you know? Go and scold him!"

"Grandma Taifei, who can bully me!" Jia She said: "I took off my official robe and I was still wearing a royal robe. I told you that I had just been appointed as the general judge and came on the second day. A dandy, that short-sighted..."

The people present were basically ordered by the elders, and they were mostly from the circle of the Four Kings and Eight Dukes, or the circle of Wu Xun who came up later. The storyteller amused himself by telling anecdotes that happened during his tenure as a judge.

After seeing the ceremony, the King of Beijing was relieved to see that Jia She worked so hard to entertain his relatives with colorful clothes. Anyway, even if Jia She was not sweet, a group of old ladies would look at their faces, so he left with a smile and went to entertain the guests on his own. .

"It's so far away, ouch, my heart aches when I think about it. I have to be on duty during the Mid-Autumn Festival! Grandmas, aunts and aunts, you can be more considerate and considerate of our small officials in the future, and come out to play more during holidays! "Jia She clasped his fists, bowed to everyone, and said bitterly.

"Didn't I want to be considerate of you? Why did you let us come out to play again?" The princess of Dong'an County took the lead and asked.Their family has always been on good terms with the Jia family, and recently they have a relationship with Yumai, so even if Jia Amnesty has an awkward chat, she has to show off her face and sing along.

"Because this reflects the value of our day and night duty!" Jia Sheli said bluntly: "If you are all at home and no one is playing, wouldn't the festival have no atmosphere? Besides, everyone is a big god of wealth. Buying things, the storekeepers earn more, and the more they earn, the more taxes they pay, and the more taxes we have, the Shuntian Mansion will be rich!"

"Think about it carefully, this is really the truth!" Hou Shi, a descendant of Duke Xiu, the first-class marquis, echoed. Looking at Jia She, he felt that he had really transformed and grown a lot.

"Let's go out more in the future!" The old concubine of Beijing King smiled and said, "This child has really grown up, and he never forgets his official duties. Now I feel relieved."

"Old concubine, how can you say such a thing?" The old lady Zhang, who felt that she had been left out all the time, hurriedly interrupted to take it, she was in a dilemma, and complained: "Although this Enhou won the top three and won the six You can be regarded as a career official, but there is no one around here who knows the cold and the hot. He dislikes our Zhang family, but our Zhang family was married by the emperor, and now we don’t say a word according to the world. , maybe there are quite a few people scolding my Zhang family behind their backs and blocking their way. I can’t speak anymore, if you don’t speak, who can say something beside him?”

Jia Amnesty: "..."

A room full of orders: "..."

The old concubine of the King of Beijing was stunned for a while, and hurriedly looked for the lens, looking at the plain-colored old lady Zhang who was vaguely sitting in the second half, after thinking and thinking, she glanced sideways at her confidant mother .

Mammy turned slightly and reminded: "The mother of Mr. Zhang in the household department, the grandmother of General Jia's original wife."

The old concubine was startled, and when she recalled who it was, she was so startled that she almost dropped the lens.