Jia She, Chief Assistant of the Red Chamber

Extreme drought and locusts.

When it came to the autumn harvest season, the disaster situation was included. Not only Shandong and Henan, but also Shaanxi and other places also experienced drought.

Guaranteed to be white and fat rice grains, and they still have a grainy taste.

In order to safely transport these batches of rice grains to the victims and reduce the number of ways to exploit them, he even paid out of his own pocket to manage them.

"Lord Jia, you don't have to be like this." Because Zhang Qingshan and Ding You promoted the Minister of the Household Department, the former Minister of the Household Department, and also the apprentice brought out by Zhang Yishou. After learning about Jia Amnesty's actions, he privately found someone to talk to Fan.

"It's true that there are a lot of good things in the household department, but after the reform of the household department, it has also reduced a lot of these unscrupulous things to a large extent. After all, our salary is not only issued by the law firm, but also has assessments and profits. Dividends and other methods are used to obtain it openly. Holding the money is easier than worrying about corruption.”

"In addition, you also think about the "Law". Today's background is doomed to his aversion to these things. In addition, there is also the King of Loyalty. In terms of punishment, it is stricter than before. If the amount is huge, it will affect the whole world. Three generations of descendants of the family cannot conduct scientific research. Once caught, the corrupt officials will be abandoned by all members of the family."

The issuance of this order can make many people frustrated and try their best to obstruct it.

But the emperor is stubborn!

When talking about this, the Imperial Forest Army of Qianqing Palace was replaced by a group of soldiers with guns and guns.Ever since he shot the Emperor Taixing's gun and killed his two sons, who would not hesitate to see the gun?

When I came to my senses, when I wanted to have policies and countermeasures, I found that the emperor had already made the Ministry of Punishment formulate the rules of "Lian Zong" and "Dividing Zong" in black and white.

Even if people's hearts are unpredictable and they are greedy, they dare not stroke the beard on the tiger's head.Not to mention that it didn't take long for sweet dates to be available today. The salary was raised, and the power was delegated to the Ministry of Finance, who came forward to set up a fleet.Half of the initial cost was paid out of the national treasury, and the profits earned from this were distributed equally to officials of the DPRK and China at the end of the year.The other half will be paid by officials according to their ability.The money earned is apportioned proportionally.

Now everyone knows that maritime merchants are getting rich.With such a legitimate channel that doesn't even have to worry about lying down and waiting for dividends, who would be willing to hack their hearts and get greedy for money.

After talking about these things, there was a vague sense of assurance, Mr. Yu mentioned the measures that the emperor had begun to increase before, and finally emphasized: "Occasionally, local officials will exaggerate a bit in their writing."

"Thank you, Sir Yu, for your explanation." Jia She bowed his head: "I also know that the current environment is very good, but looking at the things that happened in history, I will be worried before I know it."

Seeing Jia Amnesty's slightly embarrassed look, Master Yu showed a sincere smile: "Well, Master Jia will be a good official."

Although according to his official position, as Jia She's superior, he is at the rank of Yuanwailang, and it's fine for him to call people "Xiao Jia", but Jia She not only has a title, but he is still so-and-so .

Some things, even those with long eyes can vaguely see one or two clues.

But it's not really their business.

As long as the emperor is a wise king, serving the country and the people, it is really not their turn to extend their hands to the backyard.

Besides, in terms of Jia She's family background, apart from being a man who challenges the world, he can also be called the best candidate for the next position.Not to mention Yu Yin from the Jia family, Jia Zhen also calmed down, and the foreign and spear teams in training looked good.Although Rongning and Ningfu's heirs are thinner, those two seedlings are also successful, and they were admitted to the Confucian Academy.Don't mention the future of your children, just be realistic-talk about money!The Jia family can still stuff money into the treasury by themselves.

The Jia family has been cooperating with the Ministry of Internal Affairs over the years, spreading from the capital to the surrounding area, training beggars and refugees with skills, learning from chefs, masons, hunting, etc. Even if there are some disabilities, they try their best to encourage people to fight on their own...

This matter is indeed beneficial to the country and the people, but if this sum of money is paid by the court, the six departments will be turned upside down, which means that the Jia family's "shit luck" in the past was good, and the uncle and nephew invested in Niu Jizong.The annual dividends can pile up into mountains. Of course, it is also thanks to the uncle and nephew who grew up in the pile of gold and silver. They swayed the money in one breath and went out to do these "businesses that will definitely lose money within ten years" without blinking an eye.

After chatting about the day and heart, Jia Amnesty continued to follow him.

The top and bottom of the household department are harmonious, even if they intend to follow some unspoken rules in exchange for some old rice and make some small fortunes, firstly, the Ministry of Criminal Affairs will jointly supervise the Dali Temple, secondly, this move will be rejected internally, and thirdly, there will be an extra "red envelope" , but everyone gave up, the rice and grain shipped out for disaster relief were all high-quality.

The team Cui Yu sent to the disaster area was also carefully selected. Among them, Jia Zhen led the team that went to Shandong, which was the most serious.Jia Amnesty, as the supervisor of the household department, also accompanied him.

The courtiers have no objection to Jia Zhen as an imperial envoy.If the drought in Shandong is really serious, the Jia family's two golden babies can still pay for it out of their own pockets, especially after the disaster and there will be reconstruction work. Take the Cuju Villa in Wuqing County and the Qiangwei Temple in Guangping Prefecture as examples. Not to mention boosting the local economy, but To restore the local economy, these two are still affordable.

As an imperial envoy, Jia Zhen handed over one or two things to the governor of Shandong. She bluntly said that he did not care about government affairs and handed it over to Jia Amnesty.He has experience in distributing porridge and distributing food, and he has been doing it since he was a child. Even if he only talks about it, occasionally he, the patriarch, needs to personally take a spoon or distribute a rice bag. He is a fool for the tricks in it. It is also clear to see.

Jia Zhen took her small and gun team in a high-spirited manner, and every time she went to a porridge shed, in front of the government servants and victims of the disaster, she ordered Jia's servants to pick up a live pig and jumped with a gun.

"The imperial envoy is talking so much, who dares to cheat under my nose, sir, I will kill him with one shot!" Jia Zhen fired a shot into the sky while talking, which made everyone trembling and trembling in fright.

The yamen servants swallowed nervously.Even if they didn't deliberately inquire about it, they still knew Jia Zhen's name.There is also a rumor in the officialdom alleys that people can shoot at the tablet of the former emperor with one shot. This kind of behavior is no less than digging graves and flogging corpses.

All in all, awesome.

The common people were also frightened.God!A pig usually requires several strong laborers to hold it, but this nobleman let the pig fall to the ground in one fell swoop.

"Give me honestly. You ordinary people are the same. Don't listen to the wind and rain, trust the court, trust the emperor! Come in line one by one, everyone has a share! This pork is an extra meal for you! Who dares to make trouble, what? None. Line up one by one, understand or not, line up."

With Jia Zhen being so bullish and firing shots along the way to threaten and intimidate them, even if there are some flamboyants in the local area, they will be frightened.On Jia Amnesty's side, he worked properly with the governor of Shandong. After half a month, the disaster situation in Shandong's counties improved.Especially when it finally rained after autumn, everyone was so moved that they almost cried.

When it was confirmed that the locusts were wiped out and the grain seeds had been distributed, Jia Amnesty and Jia Zhen had some selfish intentions and passed by a Confucian academy on the way back.

Although disasters generally do not threaten the wealthy and gentry class, compared with the suffering outside, the Academy seems like a paradise.But it can be seen with the naked eye that Jia Lian and Jia Rong have lost some of their extravagance because of this. The specific manifestation is that they both know that the water after washing their faces should be used to wash their feet, and they wash their feet carefully, trying not to let the water drip out.

"Good boy." Jia She rubbed one hand, "You guys have grown up too."

"Father, this is what we should do. Water is also very precious. Being able to reuse it and save water is the best we can do right now." Jia Lian bowed his head, rather embarrassed.

"That's right, uncle and grandpa, we are not children anymore, so don't teach us like children." Jia Rong proudly said, "I will be ten years old soon."

"Hehe, who was that before crying and saying, "Dad, I don't have money to take a shower, it stinks?" " Jia Zhen snorted and joked with her son with a smile.

When he said something bold, he kind of understood how the Supreme Emperor knew that Cui Yu was his son. It was so cool!Awesome!Look at this big fat son, he doesn't have to worry about education himself, he is taught so well by others.He only needs to wait for his son to be filial in the future.

Can this taste be unpleasant?

Have fun!

"Father!" Jia Rong pouted, "That's the old Rong'er! I'm grown up now."

"Well, I have grown a lot taller and lost a lot of weight." When Jia She said she was thin, she looked at Jia Rong, who was visibly thinner to the naked eye. Even though she knew that people really had a long body, she couldn't help it. Distressed.The little chubby one looks like glutinous rice balls. I haven't seen it for half a year now, and it looks like a thin bamboo pole.And Lian'er of his family, even though she was a little skinny when she was young, she is also darker. Now she is no longer a noble son, she looks like a piece of black charcoal.

Listening to Jia She's description, Jia Lian, Jia Rong's uncle and nephew silently took a look in the mirror to see their still handsome face, and shook their heads together.

Even though they were choked by Jia Amnesty's description, the time together was still short. The four of them talked and talked together, and the two parents listened to the children talking about life in the academy.

On the second day, Jia Amnesty reluctantly sent the child back to the academy, but Jia Zhen had a big heart, and she just felt a burst of excitement, maybe see you next time, his son will be a young scholar.

Well, his son said that next year he will end up with his second uncle, so he must practice his courage first.

Jia Zhen was very happy, and Sa Huan galloped on the horse.

As the boss of the imperial envoy, no one talked about him.Those who can control him are catching up on sleep in the carriage.

Jia Amnesty has been busy for a month, and yesterday he had a heart-to-heart talk until midnight. Now that he has relaxed, he sleeps soundly, and even the bumps in the road didn't affect him.

In a trance, Jia She felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky coming from his ears: "Marquis Jia En, it's time!"

Trembling with fright, when Jia She opened his eyes, he saw his colleague and friend Wen Zijun walking in with soy milk in one hand and steamed stuffed buns in the other: "You are so sleepy, I will secretly make you breakfast today, and I have to prepare it myself later." .”

When Jia Amnesty heard this, he congratulated, "That's brother Wen, you've been promoted?" He raised his hand to pick up his own breakfast.

Unexpectedly, it was empty, and Jia Amnesty slammed his hand on the car cabinet, which woke him up.

Jia Amnesty rubbed his eyes, looked at the pens, inks, papers and inkstones in the car, and said in a deep voice, "What time is it now? Am I sleepy?"

Even if you dream of a man, it should be his family.

Could it be that the temptation of food is still too great, so that he only remembers "breakfast balls".

"My lord, it's just noon, and the team has just stopped to eat, you wait in the car for a while, the sun is shining outside, let the little ones go and bring in the meals."

"No, I go for a walk by myself, I always feel bored." Jia She waved his hand, got out of the carriage, glanced left and right: "Where's Zhen'er?"

"Uncle took people to the mountains to see wild vegetables."

Jia Amnesty: "It's a good habit."

As soon as Jia She finished speaking, he heard a gunshot from the forest in front of him, and a man in black rolled down after a short while.

The guards immediately took down the man in black. Before Jia Amnesty could speak, Jia Zhen came back in a hurry, and behind him was the servant of Jia's family.Among them were two people who looked like refugees.

"Hurry up, show me the doctor first. Uncle, I'm afraid something may have happened." Jia Zhen's complexion darkened a bit: "Those who seem to have come to complain, saying that the imperial envoy team who went to Xinxiang, Henan suffered a fire in the post station and died. .”

"What?" Jia Amnesty's feet softened, thinking of his previous dream.