Weiyang of the Red Mansion

Jia Fu thought for a while, and said, "Although the people my grandfather gave me are all good hands, I still regard my grandfather as their master now. I am ranked second in their eyes. I am not unhappy, so I called this group of people. I just want to remind the group of people that my grandfather handed over to me, to remind them that without them, no one will be available to me."

The provinces rely on the old and sell the old in front of him, especially Jiao Da, who is loyal. When his grandfather went to the battlefield in the past, he was the one who saved his grandfather's life. In front of his grandfather, he honestly pretended to be his grandson, but in front of them junior , often talking about how he saved his grandfather on the battlefield and how he helped him earn his current family business.

To be honest, Jia Fu felt a little tired of focusing too much.

Jiao Da is a servant of Jia's family, and saving Jia's performance is what he should do. The whole family has noticed how his grandfather has done to Jiao Da these years, but Jiao Da's temperament of relying on the old and selling the old is really not pleasing.

Xu Lin heard Jia Fu's meaning, Jia Fu wanted to sound a wake-up call to those old servants, Jia's family has always been lenient, so these servants will inevitably become big-hearted.

"Master Hou doesn't really want to rely on people from outside, so I don't worry." Xu Lin is Jia Fu's nanny brother. He is close to him through a small relationship, and he is no worse than a real brother. Xu Lin is really thinking about Jia Fu. , not worrying about his status.

Jia Fu patted Xu Lin on the shoulder, "Of course the clinic can't be completely handed over to them. Friends belong to friends. Of course, I can't be completely unconcerned about such a big business. After all, they are from the rivers and lakes. They probably don't care about settlements." No, turn around brother, you pick out a dozen or so children, especially those who can settle accounts, and tune them in. Teach them, never those who are sneaky, sneaky, and those who are too clever, to save them from doing tricks, turn around Trained and sent to the medical center to be the accountant."

Hearing this, Xu Lin was completely relieved.

For Ren Xiao and Yu Zhen, Xu Lin didn't have much opinion, but other than them, Xu Lin was a little jealous.

He was really worried that Ren Xiao and Yu Zhen would invite some Jianghu people who don't know how to settle accounts to come back and mess around together. It would be a trivial matter to lose all the money of the Marquis. The terrible thing is that these people are all Jianghu people. Who knows the real character? ?

After all, knowing people, knowing faces, not knowing hearts!

After three or five days like this, Ren Xiao and Yu Zhen finally went to the gate of Ningguo Mansion and agreed to Jia Fu's request, but they rejected the proposal that the hospital's income should be divided into half and half, and they insisted that as long as [-]%, otherwise the medical clinic would not be opened by Jia Fu, and they would not help hire someone to open the medical clinic.

Jia Fu didn't insist either, and asked them to pick out the right person for him to meet first, then choose the location, and then come to him to pay the money after finalizing.

After sending Ren Xiao and Yu Zhen away, Jia Fu thought about it, and handed Xu Lin to the study, "I've been a little busy recently, if Ren Xiao and Yu Zhen bring someone to ask for a visit, you can come back to me."

"Master Hou, you're getting more and more busy now. Shouldn't you find someone to take your place when you meet them? Otherwise, when you get promoted in the future, wouldn't you be busy meeting these Jianghu people?"

Jia Fu raised his forehead slightly, "What you said is also reasonable, but I still have to show up when we meet for the first time. Whether these people can use me or not has to pass my test first. If they can't pass my test, naturally they don't need to look for them." Someone connects with them instead of me."

Hearing this, Xu Lin didn't say any more.

At the end of the month, Jia Fu was promoted to the Hanlin Academy for trial study, and accompanied Sheng Jia almost every day.

Ren Xiao and Yu Zhen had been away from Beijing for half a year, and it took three or four months to bring people back to Beijing to meet Jia Fu. Jia Fu took the time to meet him, affirmed Ren Xiao's vision, and then introduced Xu Lin to them. They knew each other, and in the future, Xu Lin would replace him to talk to them, and he would rarely show up.

In a blink of an eye, as summer passed and autumn came, Jia Fu became more and more highly regarded by the emperor.

People often came to harass the border, so the emperor sent Jia Fu out of Beijing to check the border.

In a small village only ten miles away from the border, a team of well-trained cavalry slaughtered it cleanly.

"My lord, I'm sure there are no survivors."

The 'adult' sitting on the tall horse had a stern face, pulled the rein, and said coldly, "Are you sure all the places have been searched without mistakes?"

"determine."

'My lord' relaxed his stern expression, and said, "Remember, this matter must be done cleanly, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise the higher-ups will blame us, and all of us will die! Remember?"

The young man who returned to his life could not bear it, "My lord, are we too cruel? These people are ordinary villagers. Would it be too much to slaughter this village just because of the general's order? After all, living here Mr. He in the village is also kind to the general for saving his life, isn't the general's move a bit..." ungrateful.

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the face, "My lord" said with a grim expression, "Remember, these villagers are all fake Tartars, not the people of this dynasty." He leaned forward and warned indifferently, "General Whatever we ask you to do, you just have to do it, as for other things, you don’t need to worry about it!”

The young man lowered his head with a pale face, not daring to make a sound, and neither did his colleagues dare to speak for him.

"Since the matter has been resolved, let's go back and report back." 'My lord' shouted, flicked his horsewhip, and galloped away.

The group of cavalry gradually walked away, and the corpses in the village were piled up like mountains, and blood flowed like rivers.

A boy emerged from the bottom of the corpse, covered in blood, his eyes filled with fear and panic, as well as boundless hatred.

The boy's black hair was clumped together with thick blood, which was shocking.

After finally crawling out from the pile of corpses, before he had time to take a breath of fresh air, he heard a loud cry from behind.

"Master Hou, there is still life left!"

The boy shivered, his legs softened and he knelt down.

Did he still not escape this disaster?

Dad... the boy can't avenge you!

The sound of tap-tap-tap footsteps was getting closer and closer, the young man tightly closed his eyes, tears flowed from his eye sockets, and washed away the blood around his eyes, looking a little weird.

"Little brother, don't cry, have you seen who killed everyone in this village?"

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a young man standing in front of him who looked like an exiled immortal. He looked a few years older than him, dressed gorgeously, and looked like a powerful man.

Not with that group of people.

Realizing this, the boy's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he passed out with a black eye.

"Master Hou, he fainted."

Jia Fu glanced at Xu Lin, rubbed his forehead helplessly, "I can't help it, take him back first." Then he turned and walked out of the village.

In fact, he had just arrived at the border not long ago, and because he had no clue for the time being, he took Xu Lin to wander around. He rushed over when he heard the chaotic sound of horseshoes here, and what he saw was indeed bright red.

The village was slaughtered.

Back in the city, Jia Fu first told the county magistrate about the massacre of the village, and then asked the county magistrate to send someone to collect the corpse, so as not to cause a disease.

Dongjiang City, Jade Cauldron Hall.

Yuding Pavilion is a newly opened medical clinic, um, it is under the name of Jia Fu. Since Jia Fu came here, a medical clinic was first opened here, which can be regarded as the place where Jia Fu temporarily settled down.

Behind the Yuding Pavilion is a separate courtyard, which is also Jia Fu's temporary residence.

In the wing room, Jia Fu sat at the table, sipping tea, while waiting for the person on the bed to wake up.

Suddenly, the person on the bed sat up straight, his face was covered with sweat, and his eyes were full of panic.

When I came back to my senses, I saw myself staying in a strange place, my heart tightened, and then I saw Jia Fu sitting at the table.

"You, who are you?"

Jia Fu said lightly, "Ask who I am, do you want to introduce yourself first?"

The boy blushed and said, "My surname is He, and my name is Zhao."

"I'm Jia Fu, Ning Guohou of this dynasty. I just arrived in Dongjiang City recently. You are the only survivor in that small village. Have you seen who slaughtered this village?"

More than a dozen villages have been massacred recently. Jia Fu desperately wants to catch the murderer behind this, and then return to Beijing to prepare for marriage. Don't want to waste time here.

But he was sent by the emperor, if the matter is not investigated, he will also be held accountable.

Hearing this, the young man's face suddenly turned pale. He remembered that his parents and sisters were all dead, and the uncles, grandparents, and uncles in the village were all dead, too. They were all dead.

"Ning Guohou? What is the relationship between the general you told them, my lord?" The young man was blinded by hatred, and even suspected that Jia Fu was with that group of people.

Jia Fu glanced at He Zhao, "I just arrived in Dongjiang City, if I knew who the general and lord you mentioned are, would I still ask you?"

"You kid, you really don't know what to do. I saved your life anyway. You suspect that I am with those thieves, but you still hate me? It seems that I really shouldn't save you."

He Zhao was dumbfounded by Jia Fu's words and opened his mouth, unable to refute for a while.

He is fourteen now, and he is not a child anymore. He has his own logical thinking. The timing of Jia Fu’s appearance is too coincidental. Jia Fu appeared just after the group left. Isn’t this...

Seeing that He Zhao lowered his head and said nothing, Jia Fu almost knew what the child was thinking when he changed his mind, and said with a light smile, "If I were with those thieves, you would be dead by now, where are you?" I can bring it back alive."

As soon as these words came out, He Zhao immediately realized that he was on the edge of a horn. It was a coincidence that Jia Fu appeared, but Jia Fu did not kill him, which already showed that he was not with that group of people, otherwise he would have seen it How could the murderer survive?

"Master Hou, I'm sorry... I was overthinking." He Zhao apologized honestly.

Jia Fu didn't bother with this kid, instead he said, "Now you can tell me, who are you talking about about the general and the lord? Don't you want to catch the murderer who killed you all?"