The Qinghe County Lord of the Red Chamber

Two days later, Shang Jun still went to Jiangnan as planned, with an empty box.

It took him more than a month to go back and forth.

Beijing and China have also entered October.

The Rongguo Mansion was full of gloom and gloom.

Since the death of the imperial concubine, Ningrong and Rongfu are like two eggplants beaten by frost.Although the eaves of the house are still the same, it always feels less lustrous and decadent than when it was in its heyday.

What's more, Jia's mother is lingering on the sick bed, Baoyu is in a daze after losing the jade, and it is even rarer to see a smile in the mansion.

This day, Sister Feng was reconciling accounts, but she felt sweat on her forehead, so she couldn't help slapping her handkerchief indiscriminately.

Then he complained to Jia Lian who was sitting below: "To say something disrespectful, the Holy Majesty, do as soon as you want! It's been a month or two, and there's nothing to worry about, and death isn't a joy."

So people who don't know anything are the happiest. People like Jia Lian and his wife who know their own ending are really on pins and needles every day.

Jia Lian smiled wryly and said, "My good second grandma, don't you still hope that the house will not be confiscated? Why don't you take advantage of the fact that the old lady is sick and has no energy, and the second wife's thoughts are with Baoyu, so hurry up and draw some money for our house to save our lives." That's the truth!"

Sister Feng slammed the account book in her hand to the ground: "Could I still be able to make money? The family has been sitting on the mountain for a long time, and even the shelves are about to collapse. The sooner you copy, the sooner you save!"

"In this dilapidated house, the old lady is still ordering food from the running water tray. It's not that I feel sorry for the old lady to eat, but it's just fattening the pockets of so many servants under the kitchen."

Then he walked over to push Jia Lian: "Have you finished taking care of the matter with the Grand Master? At that time, many famous posters for champering lawsuits used the official seal of the Grand Master."

Although everyone in Beijing knows that Rongguo Mansion is the head of the second house.

But on the outside, Jia Zheng's official seal of the fifth rank is really hard to show, and Jia Amnesty has a first-class general to support the scene.

Jia Lian nodded: "Can I hurry up on such an important matter?"

After he handed over the psychic jade to the emperor, he took the opportunity to confess his sins, mainly to explain the sins of the second wife. By the way, he also euphemistically expressed that his father was just a fool with no supervision, and he knew how to drink with his little wife every day.

As soon as Jia Lian came back from the palace, Sister Feng pulled him and asked, "Is the emperor trustworthy?"

Jia Lian said speechlessly: "That's the Holy One, and the power of the sky is unpredictable. Could you tell me what's in your heart? This kind of small official? He just hummed and asked me to step down."

Seeing Sister Feng's melancholy, Jia Lian comforted her again: "With Uncle Lin's face, Lord Shang is willing to speak for our eldest family. Since he has spoken, even if we can't keep our wealth, we can think about it. "

So the two waited anxiously, who knew they had to wait for more than a month.

My heart is boiling with oil: the most frightening thing is not the falling butcher's knife, but the unmoving butcher's knife hanging above my head.

For a while, Ping'er came in with food and invited the two of them to eat.

Sister Feng waved her hand: "Where do I have the appetite to eat?"

Ping'er persuaded: "Grandma should use it anyway, after these days, grandma is as thin as Miss Lin."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly corrected his words: "It's Mrs. Shizi. It's been a few months since Miss Lin was married, but the slaves still often make mistakes."

Sister Feng shook her head: "Sister Lin is a lucky one, she left the mansion early. Otherwise, I don't know what will happen."

Jia Lian sneered and said, "The hearts of the people in our family are only for themselves. If sister Lin really stays here, what good will it do? Just look at the life of sister Xue."

"Miss Xue has been staying in our house for the past few years, no matter how modest and courteous she is, the old lady just doesn't let go. Only now that Baoyu is insane, she hastily arranged this marriage, it's just for joy."

Sister Feng stirred the bowl of porridge in her hand, but she didn't have the heart to drink it: "This golden and jade marriage has been talked about for so many years, and it finally followed the second wife's wish."

It's just that at this stage of the world, gold and jade have never been a good match.

Now let's talk about the emperor in the palace, who is seriously flipping through his little book and starting to convict every family.

In the past three months, he was busy with the funeral and was busy with taking over the power. Now he was finally relieved, and he was ready to start to settle accounts after autumn.

Jin You walked in lightly, for fear of interrupting the emperor at this time, he would also write a small book.

So he held his breath and concentrated until the emperor came to an end, then quickly replied: "Return to the emperor, Marquis Baoning, please see me."

Because the Empress Dowager summoned Shang Chanchan to the palace today, and Shang Duo had something to meet with the saint, he sent his daughter to the palace by the way.

At this time, Shang Duo had just walked in, and saw the emperor handed over a booklet impatiently: "I have sorted out all the crimes of these people, uncle, take a look?"

Shang Duo looked at the astonishing thickness of the book, took it without changing his expression, opened it and read two pages, and then admired sincerely: "The emperor is really perceptive."

No mistake was missed, and the money owed to the household department by each family was even accurate to the copper plate.

No wonder I heard from Shang Chi that the household department has been working overtime recently.

Shang Duoyin asked: "When is the emperor going to do it?"

The emperor thought for a while: "Wait for a hundred days before the late emperor leaves."

Although it is said that he will not change his father's ways for three years, for an impatient emperor like the emperor, waiting for a hundred days is already a torment.

Shang Duo smiled: "Coincidentally, Jun'er also came back from Jiangnan."

Although the child is silent, it is strange and chaotic.However, the royal family is still quite concerned about such astronomical phenomena and auspicious omens, so when the emperor heard that Shang Jun came back from Jiangnan, he couldn't help asking: "What did the holy monk say?"

Shang Duo took out the jade and handed it to the emperor: "The holy monk means that this jade is just an ordinary thing in the world. The emperor smashed it before and it didn't break, it's just that the jade is hard."

Seeing the emperor's expression relaxed, Shang Duo smiled and said: "If the emperor still cares, why not ask someone to fetch the sword and chop it into pieces."

The emperor nodded: "Keep it, I'm always worried. There are plenty of swords in the palace, but ordinary people are afraid that they don't have enough strength, so let Xie Yuce smash it."

Although General Xie's arm was injured, it was difficult to go to the battlefield again, but it was no problem for him to play a cameo as a mountain driver and smash jade.

He is currently sitting in the Ministry of War. He heard that the emperor has called, and he arrived in front of the imperial court in a short while.

I saw him raise the sword and drop it, and the jade shattered in response.

The emperor suddenly felt relieved, as if he had lost a layer of restraint: now no one can press him, he can smash jade whenever he wants, and copy the homes of those veterans if he wants.

He is finally the real Son of Heaven.