The Red Mansions

Chapter 77 Jia She: Sure enough, he is a man with a backside of his head!
Fu Shi is the general judge of Jingzhao Yamen. Although he is a sixth-rank official, his position is humble and powerful.

Previously, even Jing Zhao Yin and Xu Lu had guarded against Fu Shi, but that was before Jia Zhen was interrogated. Afterwards, it was difficult to prevent Fu Shi from not reporting the news.

Jia Zheng said with a worried face: "Reporting to mother, Fu Wenliang said that this time the case was presided over by Jing Zhao Yin Xu Deqing, and he has already obtained conclusive evidence. Nephew Zhen contacted the bandits from Cuihua Mountain and sneaked into the capital to snatch Jia Heng's new wife, but he was arrested and sent to the yamen."

When the words were spoken, the whole room was silent.

Colluding with thieves and robbing women and children, is this crazy?

Sitting under Mrs. Wang, the beauty is wearing a water-green skirt. Under the high temples, her gorgeous and charming face is pale and haggard, and the white paper is like the sun. Compared with the people present, she knows more details.

Jia Rong sat under Jia Lian, her face was indifferent, her eyelids were slightly lowered, her mood was already fluctuating, but he didn't expect that "Uncle Heng" would send his father to the Jingzhao Yamen. He thought it was "Heng" Uncle" There was no movement over there, so I was worried for a while.

"Collude with thieves and kidnap women and children, this matter is big or small, if the father is sentenced to exile..." Thinking of the huge East Mansion, he has been alone since then.

Jia Rong's cheeks were flushed, and her breathing was inexplicably heavy, but as soon as this crazy idea of ​​"rebellion and injustice" floated up in her heart, Jia Rong suppressed it.

Jia Lian on the side noticed the movement, thought Jia Rong was overly worried, reached out and patted Jia Rong's shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Brother Rong, I will think of a way with the Elder Master and the Second Master, and your father will come out in a few days." .”

Jia Rong's heart was shocked, her face showed "bitterness", and she said, "Second Uncle, alas..."

At this time, Jia Mu took over the conversation and said, "This...can you rescue Brother Zhen first?"

Jia Zheng sighed, and said: "Master Xu from the Jingzhao Yamen, who has served as the chief of the bureaucracy from other provinces, was transferred from outside Beijing, so it's hard to talk."

Jia She snorted coldly, and said: "This Xu Lu has no foundation in Beijing, so I will search for my family's old friends later, find a few counselors in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, impeach him with severe punishment, and randomly arrest people."

Jia Amnesty, as a nobleman of the Rong Mansion, is a first-rank general, and often associates with Prince Jing of Beijing. Although he likes to play with gold and stone artifacts, antique calligraphy and paintings, he is not ignorant of official affairs.

Of course, with his eyesight, he couldn't see too complicated a political situation.

Jia Zheng sighed and said nothing.

And Sister Feng, who was sitting next to Jiamu, had a thoughtful look on her beautiful and gorgeous melon seed face, and said, "If it's Jia Heng, brother Zhen who he sued, if he says he made a mistake, Jingzhao It's not good for the Yamen to ask any more questions."

The so-called non-judgment by the people and no investigation by officials, of course, Jia Zhen's collusion with thieves has seriously deviated from the scope of private prosecution cases and is a major case of impeachment by the government.

Mrs. Wang also said: "Young girl Feng, you are right. If Jia Heng said that he would not pursue this matter, Jingzhao Yamen would not let him go."

Mrs. Xing said: "Sisters and sisters, didn't Baoyu's uncle and master just be promoted to be in charge of the capital, and he was ordered to investigate the border, so he hasn't left yet. If he asks the important person of Jingzhao Yin, he can save Brother Zhen earlier if he thinks about it." Come out is not."

In terms of age, Mrs. Xing is only a few years older than Jia Zhen. Normally, it would be difficult to call her brother Zhen, but Jia Zhen has already been imprisoned. Everyone present is worried, and no one has noticed. This stubble.

Mrs. Wang's complexion changed slightly, and she said softly: "Civil and military responsibilities are different, and the relationship is not easy to dredge."

Jia Amnesty glanced at Mrs. Xing, and said, "Women are a family with long hair and short knowledge. How can a general intervene in a case presided over by civil servants?"

Even if it is him, he can only look for his old friends, some censors from the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

"If nephew Zhen is in Wucheng Bingmasi, everyone will come out by now." Jia Amnesty said angrily after taking a few cases.

Five percent of the soldiers and horse envoys command Tongzhi, who is Qiu Liang, the grandson of Marquis Jingtian. As long as they say hello, everyone will come out at this moment, but they report to the Jingzhao Yamen.

"This mandarin duck went to call Jia Heng, why hasn't he come back?" Jia Mu murmured.

Wearing a lotus-colored embroidered orchid skirt, Li Wan, who sat beside her elegantly, said softly: "Old lady, why don't you let Lin Zhixiao go and have a look."

Mother Jia nodded, and was about to speak when she heard the voice of Lin Zhixiao's family from under the eaves of the corridor, "'Old lady, madam, Miss Yuanyang has brought Jia Heng here."

At this moment, Jia Heng passed through the Yimen Gate and entered the courtyard. Looking at the magnificent five main rooms in front of him, he raised his eyes and saw three big words on the large plaque on the red gold nine dragons and green ground:
"Rongxi Hall"

There is a line of small characters at the end, Rong Guogong Jia Yuan.

"The last time I passed by in a hurry, I didn't take a closer look at the main hall of Rongfu..." Jia Heng looked at the three-foot-high bronze and green tripod on the red sandalwood carving table in front of him, and the large painting of Molong hanging waiting to be leaked, His complexion paused, and he sighed in his heart: "This is how it was arranged. When Rong Guogong Jia Yuan was here, how prosperous the Jia family was."

At this time, Yuanyang took a look at Jia Heng in front of her, before being offended by someone's "sizing up", said: "Master Heng, don't keep the old lady waiting."

Jia Heng pressed the sword at his waist, dressed in a green shirt, and walked in proudly.

In Honor Hall——

As Jia Heng and Yuanyang entered, all eyes in the hall turned to the young man in green behind Yuanyang.

The young man was tall and tall, with a handsome face, but under his sword eyebrows, his eyes were stern, his lips were slightly pursed, and he was standing in the courtyard with a sword around his waist in one hand, a heroic and sharp aura rushed towards his face.

People of later generations, seeing this scene, may realize that this is the unrivaled demeanor of the Qin and Han scholars in some Qin and Han TV dramas.

Because of Chen Han's inheritance from the Ming Dynasty, no matter in terms of mental outlook or cultural charm, scholars have more or less a servile attitude in the heyday of feudal autocracy. This is a kind of ideological infiltration or continuous imprisonment of Confucianism after Song and Ming Dynasties. Influence.

Scholars in the Qin and Han Dynasties contended among a hundred schools of thought, and various cultural trends flourished. Scholars traveled across the country, chatting and laughing freely.

The kind of martial arts style that you deceive me is not good, and my sword is not bad, is full of vitality, which is completely different from the Chen and Han dynasties after the Song and Ming Dynasties.

In fact, even later TV dramas have two completely different styles of painting. The former is simple and thick, in black and red, simple and powerful, while the latter is made of silk shirts and jackets, which are colorful and gorgeous. But it is still difficult to hide a twilight atmosphere that is gradually decaying.

Mental outlook is more of a kind of charm, a kind of character background endowed by society and the times to individuals.

However, the era Jia Heng lived in has reproduced the grand scene of a powerful country. He was born in the military and liked to read history books.

Mother Jia looked at the young man with stern eyebrows and sighed. It was in this relative who made her see the shadow of Xianrong and Ning Ergong. Last time, she made a big problem into a small one. This young man, so disregarding the friendship of his clan, sued Brother Zhen to the Jingzhao Yamen.

But Jia Amnesty didn't show any surprise, took a few pictures and scolded: "Sure enough, he has a bone in the back of his head!"

The corner of Sister Feng's mouth twitched, she also had this opinion in her heart, this "Master Heng", last time she saw that he was a wolf cub with a bone in the back of his head, who was not familiar with it, but the old lady gave him a good face, Even Qingwen was sent to wait on her.

It's all right now, Brother Zhen from Dongfu has been sent to the yamen.

This man has a heart like a tiger and a wolf, and he doesn't know how to flatter him.

Jia Heng didn't look at Jia Amnesty, and almost turned a deaf ear to his bad words, but rushed to Jia Mu who was in the front and bowed her hands, saying: "Jia Heng has seen the old lady."

(End of this chapter)