Honglouchun

But he is too careless about things, dirty and smelly and all kinds of other people's wives, as long as he can handle them, he will not let them go.

Bullying the weak and fearing the hard-bodied has no ambition, and it is difficult to barely keep a job.

Of course, these are only Jia Lian's own affairs and have nothing to do with him.

As long as Jia Lian doesn't get in his way, Jia Qiang doesn't bother to care about these things.

Seeing Jia Lian crying like this, Jia Qiang and Lin Ruhai shook their heads slightly, and said to Jia Lian, "Whether you want to go back together or not is up to you. The rest will last for 49 days, so it doesn't matter if you come back two days later."

Jia Lian wiped away her tears, raised her head and said anxiously: "Why do we have to wait for four or five days, can't we go today...tomorrow?"

Jia Qiang frowned and said, "The affairs in my aunt's yamen have to be handed over to Governor Liangjiang's yamen."

Jia Lian said angrily: "What about you? The old lady's letter means that you should go back quickly and adopt the past. Rong'er is abolished, and you are the one in the East Mansion, so you have to delay?"

In the letter, Jia's mother did have this intention, and Xu was also afraid that Jia Qiang would fall in love with the free and rich man in the south of the Yangtze River and would not return to Beijing, so she used bait to lure him.

"adopt?"

Jia Qiang sneered and said, "I have my own parents, why should I recognize others?"

"you……"

Jia Lian stared at Jia Qiang dumbfounded, not understanding what he meant.

Lin Ruhai waved his hand and said, "Let's go down, Lian'er, get ready, Shiliu and I will set off together."

Jia Lian still wanted to say something, but looking at Lin Ruhai's indifferent gaze, he couldn't say anything for a while, so he could only leave sadly.

After Jia Lian left, Lin Ruhai looked at Jia Qiang and said, "You really don't intend to accept the title?"

Jia Qiang shook her head and said, "Guzuzhang, no matter how I think about it, I think that inheriting Ning Guojue will do more harm than good. It looks good, but it is actually a burden. It is better not to have this nobleman!"

Lin Ruhai sighed lightly and said, "I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

Jia Qiang also understood what Lin Ruhai meant. If the Jia family could make their own decisions, it would be absolutely impossible for Jia Mu, Jia She and others to allow him to inherit such a large family business as Ningguo Duke's Mansion.

Therefore, there is only one possibility to have this intention, which is the intention of the palace...

And why did the palace order him?

Undoubtedly, he still took a fancy to him, the title of "good minister" handpicked by the Supreme Emperor, so that he could make a knife and kill Jingchu's old minister.

But what about this knife?

As Han Bin's knife, he was only dealing with a few Yangzhou salt merchants, and the rich were rich, and the backing behind them was amazing, but with Han Bin and Lin Ruhai around, they could barely handle it.

However, if it is the emperor's knife, who is it to deal with?

That's the real ending.

Jia Qiang understood this, and so did Lin Ruhai.

Jia Qiang said without any embarrassment: "I also ask my aunt to give me advice on how to get over this difficulty."

After thinking about it for a moment, Lin Ruhai said slowly: "I don't have a very good idea, but... the nobles above the uncle's mansion will be awarded the title."

"Test seal?"

Jia Qiang's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked, "I don't know what to test?"

Lin Ruhai smiled and said, "Cavalry shooting, infantry shooting, and military tactics."

Jia Qiang became more and more happy when she heard this, and said: "Don't talk about cavalry shooting, it's foot shooting. If I shoot a hundred arrows, I probably won't hit two or three."

Lin Ruhai said regretfully: "If the Son of Heaven intends to make use of you, these are all trifles. Qiang'er, the matter has come to this point, it's useless to just escape. How can a man act like a refugee blindly? You are not alone, with me here, and, Ban Shangong, he once said in his letter that he owes you a favor. This favor is not light. So, just let go and do what you want."

Jia Qiang's face was full of bitterness when she heard the words, she shook her head and said, "Guzuzhang, it's not that I'm afraid of danger, it's just that I've been planning for half a year, and I've already decided on a path for several years or even ten years later, who knows..."

The one who killed Jia Zhen was self-defeating!

However, it's not self-defeating, who would have expected that Jia Zhen would abolish Jia Rong before she died?

If Jia Rong does not die, then everyone will be happy.

Seeing him like this, Lin Ruhai laughed aloud and said, "Qiang'er, Qiang'er, I originally thought that you are Sun Xingzhe, omnipotent. You are only a little older this year, and you have already set your path for several years or more? The world is changing rapidly. , who can know what will happen in the future, how will you decide? Furthermore, even so, have you forgotten those two lines of poems you wrote?

The mountain blocks the stone, and the river flows east after all.

The snow is pressed against the frost, but the plum blossoms are still blooming towards the sun!

Poetry expresses ambition, why, now that you have encountered such a little difficulty, you are discouraged?

Besides, I don't think it's all bad, is it? "

Hearing this, Jia Qiang gave a wry smile, but she didn't make any excuses. After taking a long breath, she said sharply in her eyes: "What my aunt taught me is that I understand. If you really can't push it back, then let the wind and rain fall. Come on more violently!"

"Hahaha!"

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Chapter 228 I'm Here

In the sixth year of Long'an, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Spring is cold.

It was originally the Shangyuan Festival, but the most powerful Yanyuan Yamen in Yangzhou Prefecture did not have much festive atmosphere.

Even the chief officials and family members of the Salt Court were not in the yamen.

At noon, the sun brought some warmth. The gate of the Yanyuan Yamen on the west side of the Wenhe River opened, and several carriages, escorted by a team of Yanding, slowly drove across the Wenjin Bridge.

Nothing happened all the way, after leaving the city, boarded the boat from the pier and sailed to the southwest.

Half an hour later, the passenger ship berthed at a newly built pier.

After four or five carriages got off one by one, Jia Qiang supported Lin Ruhai and got off the boat.

The pier was full of people standing respectfully, half were men and half were women.

Jia Qiang supported Lin Ruhai to stand on the pier, smiled into the carriage with eight treasure hairpin tassels, and said, "Aunt Lin, you and Auntie, Baoqin, Chu'er, Xiangling and the others go to see the surrounding scenery, and there are egrets. , wild ducks and those birds. I will accompany my aunt to the workshop to see..."

After the carriage became quiet for a while, a voice came out: "Well then, go and do your own work, why tell me?"

Apparently they were dissatisfied with him not being able to go together.