Grandmaster Koi Daily [Red Mansion]
Chapter 133
Faced with Situ Chen's invitation, Jia She immediately agreed, and the two took off their official uniforms and put on casual clothes and went out.
Jia Shen's house is considered a quiet area in Jinling, so it is a little far away from the commercial street, which is destined to have nothing to do with tranquility.
While wandering around, Jia Amnesty picked up a topic at random, and chatted with Situ Chen about the Taoist priest who had given him fortune-telling before.
"Both Lin Ruhai and Xue Qian said that the Taoist priest was extremely accurate, but I don't think so. The Zhen family and Jia Yucun must have also asked the Taoist priest for fortune-telling. How could any of them have a good end?"
What I said to him were all ambiguous results, and in the end I didn't answer what the ups and downs in the future were.
Situ Chen was a little nervous when he heard Jia She said that the Taoist figured out that Jia She would have ups and downs, but he was relieved to hear that he could turn bad luck into good fortune.
"The Zhen family and Jia Yucun both met Lord Yan in the end. Who knows what the Taoist priest told them at that time? If we live well like us, we will naturally say that he is right. The most important thing is human effort. If you have the destiny of being rich and powerful, if you don't work hard, it will be in vain..."
Moreover, if you have a fortune to be rich and powerful but toss around, you will end up killing yourself.
"Hey, that's right." Jia She agreed with Situ Chen's point of view when he thought of the third and sixth princes imprisoned in the clan mansion.
After seeing a teahouse, Jia Amnesty held Situ Chen's hand and said, "After shopping for a long time, go in and have a cup of tea for a rest."
Seeing the clothes of Jia She and Situ Chen, the children in the tea house knew that they were noble sons, and hurriedly invited them into the private room on the second floor.
Jia Amnesty came here for the storytellers in the teahouse, how could he hear storytellers in private rooms?
There were quite a few guards who came out, so Situ Chen followed Jia Amnesty and sat down in the lobby, drinking tea and listening to storytelling.
After listening to it for a while, Situ Chen realized that the content in this script was unusual, because he had read the manuscript written by Jia Amnesty before.
Seeing Situ Chen raised his eyebrows at himself, Jia Amnesty also raised his eyebrows happily.
"Well, I'm writing a book now."
Situ Chen has seen writing books and biographies for people he admires, and he has also seen people writing books to praise themselves for fame.But it was the first time I saw someone like Jia She who praised his son in the way of writing scripts.
"Enhou said yes, that's right. Lian'er will come and dance in front of you soon."
Others are sons who don't worry about cheating their fathers everywhere, but Jia She is "tricking" his sons in reverse.
Jia Lian went to Annan to seek refuge with his master because of the heated discussions about the young silver-robed general in the capital, but the storybook spread faster and had a wider scope than ordinary books.I'm afraid it doesn't have to wait until the end of the year, and it should be spread to the Nan'an area by the time of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Fame has always been a double-edged sword.
If the reputation is too low, it will disappear in the long river of history after this life passes.But if the reputation is too high, it is very likely that he will not even pass this life, and he will be sent to see Lord Yama in advance because of his high merits.
Jia Amnesty has always been cautious when it comes to grasping the scale.
As for the description of the silver-robed young general, Jia Amnesty deliberately used enough power to describe it, making people feel hearty when listening to it, but after careful consideration, he knew that it was completely nonsense.
Such a countermeasure would save a lot of criticism than exaggeration.
Moreover, the emperor acquiesced to this story, and the others also shut their mouths.If you don't like to hear it, you can either go home or go to the private room.
"This kid dares to jump in front of me, I'll kick his ass!"
Situ Chen just smiled at Jia Amnesty's self-confidence and didn't say a word, just wait and see...
With a few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Jia Lian rushed to Jinling.Having experienced the training of going to the battlefield with the king of Nan'an County, coupled with the "torture" from Jia Amnesty's sugar-coated cannonballs, Jia Lian's temperament is much calmer than before.
Jia Lian didn't jump when he saw Jia Amnesty, he just beat the table next to him several times, and managed to create a crack on the top of the table.
"Father, it seems like my son hasn't cheated on you since he was a child. Why did you cheat on your son? Your words are simply poisonous. Now Ningnan knows that there is such a silver-robed young general in Daqi."
Seeing his son's angry and sad eyes, Jia Amnesty didn't deduct the money for the table that Jia Lian beat up from Jia Lian's pocket money.He lost a lot of energy and lost a lot of hair writing the storybook.It's fine if this kid doesn't thank his father well, but complains instead.
"You haven't reached the level where you can stop your child from crying at night, isn't it just that you have more love debts. Compared with your kid becoming famous in one battle, think about it for yourself, which one is worthwhile?"
Jia Lian couldn't help rolling her eyes at her father.His father said it lightly, but how many "peach blossom debts" have been added to him?
He escaped from Annan, otherwise those "peach blossom debts" would have disturbed his master's normal military training.
"My son can't say no to you. At that time, my son will also write you a storybook. We hurt each other, who is afraid of the other?"
For Jia Lian's threat, Jia Amnesty didn't take it seriously.My son loves martial arts and doesn't like reading books since he was a child, and he doesn't even have one or two ink in his stomach, so he still wants to learn how to write scripts like his father?
After learning the whole process, Situ Chen poured cold water on him and warned Jia Amnesty not to bully young people into poverty.
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"Lian'er won't be able to write for a while, but I can ask someone who can write for advice. I've come to Jinling, so I just need to find his uncle. Lin Ruhai is Tanhualang."
Jia Amnesty slapped his head, and hurriedly asked Lin Ruhai to tell Lin Ruhai that if Jia Lian asked for advice on writing scripts, he would refuse.
Lin Ruhai understood it as soon as he heard it, and Jia Lian understood it when he saw his uncle hiding.
If his second master Lian was discouraged when he encountered such difficulties, then he would write his surname Jia backwards!
Jinling's father can cover the sky with one hand, so he will go to the capital!When he arrived in the capital, his father didn't dare to intervene casually, otherwise if His Majesty the Emperor found out, his father's "claws" would be lost.
Jia Lian didn't even spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with Jia She, and went directly north to the capital.Jia Amnesty did not stop his son from going to the capital.Although the youngest son is a bit stronger in force, he is not without brains.
"Hu'er's side Lian'er will definitely not disturb, and brother-in-law's side Jia Lian is just asking for advice."
Situ Chen understood that Jia She had been stimulating Jia Lian because he wanted to train his youngest son, so he picked up a piece of moon cake and broke it in half, handed half to Jia She and said, "I'm going back to the capital in two days. Will pay more attention."
Regarding his son's counterattack, Jia Amnesty still had some ideas in mind.When Jia Lian said that he wanted to write a storybook, it was a whim, and he retreated after writing a few chapters.
"What can be said should not be publicized, this needs the help of the prince to look at it..."
On the third day after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Situ Chen was about to leave for the capital, and Jia Amnesty sent Situ Chen to the pier.
"Don't worry, Enhou, we will meet again soon."
It's already late August now, and it's another new year in four months.Three more months at most, after the longevity of his father, Jia Amnesty should be transferred back to the capital.
Moreover, the palace examination was over in March, and Jia Hu and Wan Qing's marriage should have been scheduled.At that time, his father couldn't let the two children bow to the empty tables and chairs.
"In March, the prince will almost become a grandfather, and the son will have to wait until the child is full moon before leaving Beijing. The marriage between Hu'er and Princess Wanqing will only be a gift, not an immediate visit."
The present parting is for a better reunion in the future, Jia Amnesty has always comforted himself like this.Situ Chen patted Jia Amnesty on the shoulder, and then boarded the deck of the big ship.
"Enhou, take care, eat more, eat fatter..."
"My lord made me new clothes after getting fat..."
After shouting a few words, the loss in my heart dissipated a lot.Jia Amnesty turned around and returned to the Yamen after he could not see the boat, and began to pack up all kinds of materials, so that the handover with His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson, would be smoother.
The results of the rural examination came out not long after Situ Chen returned to the capital.Although Jia Hu did not become Xie Yuan, his grades are also very high.
When the results came out, Jia Hu breathed a sigh of relief, and began to care about what his younger brother was messing around with recently.
We must know that Jia Lian has been complaining about headaches since he was a child when he was studying, but now he has started to pick up books and read at night.
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
"My dear brother, you've been ignoring things outside the window recently, and you've only been reading sage books. Let's go, I'll take you to sit in any teahouse, and you'll know what good things our father has done. "
The left and right township examinations have ended, and there is still half a year left before the general examination, so it doesn't hurt to relax and play for a day.After Jia Hu figured it out and listened for a while, he realized that the prototype of the silver-robed teenager in his mouth was his younger brother Jia Lian.
"This is written by our father? Then what have you been doing these two days? Maybe you also want to write a script to fight back."
Jia Hu still guessed Jia Lian's purpose and sighed helplessly.A younger brother is a younger brother after all, but his father is too...
For her father's strange tricks, Jia Hu learned from childhood.
"How much have you written? Go back and show your brother. If you can, you can continue to write. If you can't, change your direction as soon as possible, so as not to waste time and energy."
When Jia Lian arrived in the capital, he didn't go to his uncles, but went directly to his future brother-in-law Wang Ren for help.According to Wang Ziteng's wishes, Wang Ren took the imperial examination a few years later, and now he is idle at home studying, so he helped his future brother-in-law create a story book.
Wang Ren felt that the reason why Jia She's script became so popular was because Jia She's image was so successful.And since Jia Lian also wanted to write a storybook, he had to do so.
Even if the image created for his father is not unique enough, at least it must be distinct.
It's just that Jia Lian's father is also a great official in the frontier anyway. Although some images are more vivid, they still cannot be used considering the court's factors.
Wang Ren wrote several character designs for Jia Lian to choose from.Although Jia Lian said that he wanted to fight back against his father, he also knew that his father did it for his own good.
And he can't smear his father out of nothing, he must establish a positive image.
Let his father also taste what this "sweet burden" is like.
After returning to Rongguo Mansion, Jia Lian took Jia Hu to his study and showed his elder brother the chapters he had written.
"Okay, anyway, you run fast, even if our father wants to break your leg, he won't be able to keep up..."
Jia Shen's house is considered a quiet area in Jinling, so it is a little far away from the commercial street, which is destined to have nothing to do with tranquility.
While wandering around, Jia Amnesty picked up a topic at random, and chatted with Situ Chen about the Taoist priest who had given him fortune-telling before.
"Both Lin Ruhai and Xue Qian said that the Taoist priest was extremely accurate, but I don't think so. The Zhen family and Jia Yucun must have also asked the Taoist priest for fortune-telling. How could any of them have a good end?"
What I said to him were all ambiguous results, and in the end I didn't answer what the ups and downs in the future were.
Situ Chen was a little nervous when he heard Jia She said that the Taoist figured out that Jia She would have ups and downs, but he was relieved to hear that he could turn bad luck into good fortune.
"The Zhen family and Jia Yucun both met Lord Yan in the end. Who knows what the Taoist priest told them at that time? If we live well like us, we will naturally say that he is right. The most important thing is human effort. If you have the destiny of being rich and powerful, if you don't work hard, it will be in vain..."
Moreover, if you have a fortune to be rich and powerful but toss around, you will end up killing yourself.
"Hey, that's right." Jia She agreed with Situ Chen's point of view when he thought of the third and sixth princes imprisoned in the clan mansion.
After seeing a teahouse, Jia Amnesty held Situ Chen's hand and said, "After shopping for a long time, go in and have a cup of tea for a rest."
Seeing the clothes of Jia She and Situ Chen, the children in the tea house knew that they were noble sons, and hurriedly invited them into the private room on the second floor.
Jia Amnesty came here for the storytellers in the teahouse, how could he hear storytellers in private rooms?
There were quite a few guards who came out, so Situ Chen followed Jia Amnesty and sat down in the lobby, drinking tea and listening to storytelling.
After listening to it for a while, Situ Chen realized that the content in this script was unusual, because he had read the manuscript written by Jia Amnesty before.
Seeing Situ Chen raised his eyebrows at himself, Jia Amnesty also raised his eyebrows happily.
"Well, I'm writing a book now."
Situ Chen has seen writing books and biographies for people he admires, and he has also seen people writing books to praise themselves for fame.But it was the first time I saw someone like Jia She who praised his son in the way of writing scripts.
"Enhou said yes, that's right. Lian'er will come and dance in front of you soon."
Others are sons who don't worry about cheating their fathers everywhere, but Jia She is "tricking" his sons in reverse.
Jia Lian went to Annan to seek refuge with his master because of the heated discussions about the young silver-robed general in the capital, but the storybook spread faster and had a wider scope than ordinary books.I'm afraid it doesn't have to wait until the end of the year, and it should be spread to the Nan'an area by the time of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Fame has always been a double-edged sword.
If the reputation is too low, it will disappear in the long river of history after this life passes.But if the reputation is too high, it is very likely that he will not even pass this life, and he will be sent to see Lord Yama in advance because of his high merits.
Jia Amnesty has always been cautious when it comes to grasping the scale.
As for the description of the silver-robed young general, Jia Amnesty deliberately used enough power to describe it, making people feel hearty when listening to it, but after careful consideration, he knew that it was completely nonsense.
Such a countermeasure would save a lot of criticism than exaggeration.
Moreover, the emperor acquiesced to this story, and the others also shut their mouths.If you don't like to hear it, you can either go home or go to the private room.
"This kid dares to jump in front of me, I'll kick his ass!"
Situ Chen just smiled at Jia Amnesty's self-confidence and didn't say a word, just wait and see...
With a few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Jia Lian rushed to Jinling.Having experienced the training of going to the battlefield with the king of Nan'an County, coupled with the "torture" from Jia Amnesty's sugar-coated cannonballs, Jia Lian's temperament is much calmer than before.
Jia Lian didn't jump when he saw Jia Amnesty, he just beat the table next to him several times, and managed to create a crack on the top of the table.
"Father, it seems like my son hasn't cheated on you since he was a child. Why did you cheat on your son? Your words are simply poisonous. Now Ningnan knows that there is such a silver-robed young general in Daqi."
Seeing his son's angry and sad eyes, Jia Amnesty didn't deduct the money for the table that Jia Lian beat up from Jia Lian's pocket money.He lost a lot of energy and lost a lot of hair writing the storybook.It's fine if this kid doesn't thank his father well, but complains instead.
"You haven't reached the level where you can stop your child from crying at night, isn't it just that you have more love debts. Compared with your kid becoming famous in one battle, think about it for yourself, which one is worthwhile?"
Jia Lian couldn't help rolling her eyes at her father.His father said it lightly, but how many "peach blossom debts" have been added to him?
He escaped from Annan, otherwise those "peach blossom debts" would have disturbed his master's normal military training.
"My son can't say no to you. At that time, my son will also write you a storybook. We hurt each other, who is afraid of the other?"
For Jia Lian's threat, Jia Amnesty didn't take it seriously.My son loves martial arts and doesn't like reading books since he was a child, and he doesn't even have one or two ink in his stomach, so he still wants to learn how to write scripts like his father?
After learning the whole process, Situ Chen poured cold water on him and warned Jia Amnesty not to bully young people into poverty.
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"Lian'er won't be able to write for a while, but I can ask someone who can write for advice. I've come to Jinling, so I just need to find his uncle. Lin Ruhai is Tanhualang."
Jia Amnesty slapped his head, and hurriedly asked Lin Ruhai to tell Lin Ruhai that if Jia Lian asked for advice on writing scripts, he would refuse.
Lin Ruhai understood it as soon as he heard it, and Jia Lian understood it when he saw his uncle hiding.
If his second master Lian was discouraged when he encountered such difficulties, then he would write his surname Jia backwards!
Jinling's father can cover the sky with one hand, so he will go to the capital!When he arrived in the capital, his father didn't dare to intervene casually, otherwise if His Majesty the Emperor found out, his father's "claws" would be lost.
Jia Lian didn't even spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with Jia She, and went directly north to the capital.Jia Amnesty did not stop his son from going to the capital.Although the youngest son is a bit stronger in force, he is not without brains.
"Hu'er's side Lian'er will definitely not disturb, and brother-in-law's side Jia Lian is just asking for advice."
Situ Chen understood that Jia She had been stimulating Jia Lian because he wanted to train his youngest son, so he picked up a piece of moon cake and broke it in half, handed half to Jia She and said, "I'm going back to the capital in two days. Will pay more attention."
Regarding his son's counterattack, Jia Amnesty still had some ideas in mind.When Jia Lian said that he wanted to write a storybook, it was a whim, and he retreated after writing a few chapters.
"What can be said should not be publicized, this needs the help of the prince to look at it..."
On the third day after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Situ Chen was about to leave for the capital, and Jia Amnesty sent Situ Chen to the pier.
"Don't worry, Enhou, we will meet again soon."
It's already late August now, and it's another new year in four months.Three more months at most, after the longevity of his father, Jia Amnesty should be transferred back to the capital.
Moreover, the palace examination was over in March, and Jia Hu and Wan Qing's marriage should have been scheduled.At that time, his father couldn't let the two children bow to the empty tables and chairs.
"In March, the prince will almost become a grandfather, and the son will have to wait until the child is full moon before leaving Beijing. The marriage between Hu'er and Princess Wanqing will only be a gift, not an immediate visit."
The present parting is for a better reunion in the future, Jia Amnesty has always comforted himself like this.Situ Chen patted Jia Amnesty on the shoulder, and then boarded the deck of the big ship.
"Enhou, take care, eat more, eat fatter..."
"My lord made me new clothes after getting fat..."
After shouting a few words, the loss in my heart dissipated a lot.Jia Amnesty turned around and returned to the Yamen after he could not see the boat, and began to pack up all kinds of materials, so that the handover with His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson, would be smoother.
The results of the rural examination came out not long after Situ Chen returned to the capital.Although Jia Hu did not become Xie Yuan, his grades are also very high.
When the results came out, Jia Hu breathed a sigh of relief, and began to care about what his younger brother was messing around with recently.
We must know that Jia Lian has been complaining about headaches since he was a child when he was studying, but now he has started to pick up books and read at night.
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
"My dear brother, you've been ignoring things outside the window recently, and you've only been reading sage books. Let's go, I'll take you to sit in any teahouse, and you'll know what good things our father has done. "
The left and right township examinations have ended, and there is still half a year left before the general examination, so it doesn't hurt to relax and play for a day.After Jia Hu figured it out and listened for a while, he realized that the prototype of the silver-robed teenager in his mouth was his younger brother Jia Lian.
"This is written by our father? Then what have you been doing these two days? Maybe you also want to write a script to fight back."
Jia Hu still guessed Jia Lian's purpose and sighed helplessly.A younger brother is a younger brother after all, but his father is too...
For her father's strange tricks, Jia Hu learned from childhood.
"How much have you written? Go back and show your brother. If you can, you can continue to write. If you can't, change your direction as soon as possible, so as not to waste time and energy."
When Jia Lian arrived in the capital, he didn't go to his uncles, but went directly to his future brother-in-law Wang Ren for help.According to Wang Ziteng's wishes, Wang Ren took the imperial examination a few years later, and now he is idle at home studying, so he helped his future brother-in-law create a story book.
Wang Ren felt that the reason why Jia She's script became so popular was because Jia She's image was so successful.And since Jia Lian also wanted to write a storybook, he had to do so.
Even if the image created for his father is not unique enough, at least it must be distinct.
It's just that Jia Lian's father is also a great official in the frontier anyway. Although some images are more vivid, they still cannot be used considering the court's factors.
Wang Ren wrote several character designs for Jia Lian to choose from.Although Jia Lian said that he wanted to fight back against his father, he also knew that his father did it for his own good.
And he can't smear his father out of nothing, he must establish a positive image.
Let his father also taste what this "sweet burden" is like.
After returning to Rongguo Mansion, Jia Lian took Jia Hu to his study and showed his elder brother the chapters he had written.
"Okay, anyway, you run fast, even if our father wants to break your leg, he won't be able to keep up..."
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