The patriarch of the Red Mansion is so handsome

Although whether the prince was born or not had little to do with him, the down-to-earth governor of Shuntian Prefecture, Bao Mian couldn't help but frowned and uttered the word "Chuan".Not to mention the bloody storm in the court, the two households of the Jia family are obviously about to have a demonic wind.There are three Jia family families in the jurisdiction. As parents and officials, apart from keeping a smile, I can only secretly comfort myself by comparing the current situation in my heart.

No matter how aggrieved and depressed, it is far worse than it is today.

To put it in essence, it is best not to take a concubine and make friends with her family.Make trouble, all kinds of embarrassment!

The face of being slandered is gloomy today, and there is no trace of happiness in winning Lin'er at all.Ask yourself, he has no shortage of sons today.Especially after watching a series of horrifying actions by the Jia family, even if Jia Yuanchun was confirmed to be pregnant again and again, he had ordered an abortion.He was afraid that his father would love his mother and his family, and that his heirs would be mixed with Jia's temperament. If his daughter married anyone, it would be no less than enmity with a courtier, and giving birth to a son would be even more bloody.But just a thousand words and one sentence, there is still the Supreme Emperor on his head.An overlord who believed in many sons and many blessings even though he thought he had too many children and grandchildren.

"If you have the ability to pamper you, why don't you have the ability to raise it? Tiger poison doesn't even eat children!" The angry shout still echoed in my ears, now I lowered my head to look at my belt, and looked up at the prince spread out on the imperial case. Selecting the roster, he let out a depressed breath, circled the name—Chengxin, and ordered that the third class should be handled as usual, so he didn't care about it.

But no matter how indifferent the current attitude is, this attitude cannot be heard by Jia Mu. Jia Mu only knows that Jia Yuanchun gave birth to a son, and now the Ninth Prince holds the secret letter in his palm, thinking and thinking, the more he thinks about it The more I feel that the future is full of expectations, the whole person seems to be ten years younger, exuding a fighting spirit.This child came at the right time, not only the gender is good, but also the order is also good (now he is also the ninth prince before he ascended the throne). Married to the Jia family to add a helping hand.Everyone works together and advances hand in hand, and when the little prince grows up, he can flex his muscles!

With a plan in mind, Mother Jia was excited for a whole day, and she and Nanny Lai piously asked for a statue.This is said to be a statue of a god, but it is a beautiful woman, with a graceful posture, which is different from the dignified appearance of the bodhisattvas and goddesses in other temples.Its smile is full of spring peaches, and the clouds are piled with green; the lips are full of cherry blossoms, and the teeth of the pomegranate are fragrant.The slender waist is beautiful, the wind returns to the snow dance; the shining pearls are emerald, duck green and goose yellow. 】If Jia Zhen was present, based on his knowledge of the Red Chamber, he might not be able to guess who it was, but if Jia Baoyu was present, he would be able to call out with great surprise: "Fairy Jing Huan!"

Looking at the statue for more than [-] years, it still hasn't been worn out, but its face has become more and more exquisite. It seems that a layer of light is shining from top to bottom. Thank you for your wish.

Mother Jia kowtowed earnestly, "Believers, thank you Fairy Jinghuan..."

As soon as she knew about Yuan Chun Cheng Xing, she immediately came to ask the fairy for protection.

You have to know that this alarming fairy is very effective. Thinking back to when she was barren for a long time and was ridiculed for not laying eggs, she listened to the advice of the princess of Nan'an County, the current old concubine, and asked her to come back from Jinling. She gave birth to this fairy and kept enshrining it all the time, and she was pregnant within a month.And this fairy blesses her to make the favored concubines fall out of favor, make all the pregnant concubines give birth to daughters, and make...

After Mother Jia thanked her, she had a rare kindness. She asked her mother to inquire about Jia Zhen and the others, and at the same time ordered someone to prepare a car, and went to visit the prison for the first time.

As soon as you step into the prison threshold, you will be greeted with a stench. The further you go inside, the more disgusting the smell will be.Mother Jia clutched her handkerchief and tried her best to cover up the pungent sour and rotten smell. She stepped carefully step by step in the dark, narrow and damp corridor, trying her best to suppress the hatred rising in her heart.She hates Mrs. Wang, but she hates Jia She even more, and she hates Jia Zhen the most.After many years, a person who has survived from a granddaughter-in-law to an old prince, after spending a night in the cell of Dali Temple, suddenly calmed down and sobered up, deeply reflected on his mistakes, and understood the future. The goal of the struggle - she doesn't want to compete with Jia Zhen for the "sesame mung bean" at this moment.When the time comes, crushing Jia Zhen and the others to death will be as easy as an ant!

Arriving at the cell where Mrs. Wang was being imprisoned, Mother Jia maintained the demeanor of Mrs. Guo, and glanced sideways at the confidant mandarin duck she had bought back.

Yuanyang managed to squeeze out a smile, bowed to the jailer, handed over a simple purse, and smiled sweetly: "Brother, I will trouble you. For the money, my old lady will treat you all to a drink."

The jailer looked Yuanyang up and down again, stretched out his hand and squeezed Yuanyang's hand, feeling the hand that looked like a scallion, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, he laughed, "After all, he was born into a rich family and understands the rules. But you should hurry up." , just a stick of incense time."

While talking, he pinched the purse, and laughed out loud feeling the thin thickness, and then the jailer swung his whip on the cell fence: "Jia Wang, someone is visiting the prison, come out."

After finishing speaking, he looked up at the mandarin duck again, and walked away.

Yuanyang resisted the urge to spit, spit on her face, lowered her head, and hurriedly wiped her hands, but faced the harsh light that Jiamu was looking at, she bit her lip and stood aside respectfully.

Mrs. Wang, who was in the cell, flinched when she heard the sound of the whip, and slowly turned her head to look at Mother Jia who was standing at the door, and immediately revealed a hint of hope.

Since she was sentenced to one year in prison, she was transferred from the Dali Temple Cell to the Chengxi Cell where she served as a prisoner.After stepping into the threshold of the cell in the west of the city, she realized that the cell in Dali Temple was not bad, at least not so dark and gloomy, like a purgatory on earth.Moreover, she never expected that there is such a distinction between cells. The cells in each yamen are only for criminal suspects waiting to be sentenced. Not to mention, like her cell in the west of the city, the men have to go out to do coolies every day, and even the women have to plow and weave every day.

Those jailers completely treated them like livestock, beating and scolding seemed to be commonplace.Even if she used the money to manage it herself, even if her sister-in-law came to help intercede, it was still of no use.After all, in the capital, a plaque was knocked down, seven or eight fifth-rank officials.The natal family she relied on was defeated like this.

What's more, the female prisoners in the cell are all brutal and brutal. Even if the jailers are well organized, if they are dissatisfied, these people can join forces to exclude her!

She has suffered such humiliation all her life!

Mrs. Wang wished to strangle Jia Zhen, Jia She, and Jia She's mother, Jia Shishi, all the time, but when she saw Jia's mother in a blink of an eye, she couldn't help the tears in her eyes, with endless tears in her eyes. the color of hope.She is even willing to kneel and kowtow, as long as people can find a way to save her from prison.

"Madam..." Mrs. Wang looked excited, and when she got up, she staggered a bit, stumbling towards Mother Jia.

Even if there is a prison fence blocking it, but seeing Mrs. Wang rushing towards Mrs. Wang with unkempt hair and stinky face like a ball of smelly coal, she looks worse than a beggar, not only Jia Mu, but also Yuanyang looked a little startled, and stepped back subconsciously Take a few steps.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wang's footsteps froze, as if her whole heart had been fried in a hot oil pan, dripping with blood, but a layer of oil had also been blasted on the surface of the heart, covering the things that were deep in her heart at this moment. hate.This moment of stagnation was so fast that no one noticed it. Mrs. Wang pretended to stagger again, and continued to stumble towards Jiamu, with a hint of urgency and concern in her mouth, and said repeatedly: "Madam, how is Baoyu, how is he?" If you didn't come, did you dislike me as a mother?"

While talking, the tears from the corners of Mrs. Wang's eyes fell one by one.

Seeing that people cared about Baoyu as soon as they opened their mouths, Jiamu's face softened a little, trying to suppress the discomfort in her heart, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "What are you talking about? Baoyu is a great talent. At this moment, it is natural to study hard in the school. You..."

After saying "suffering", Mother Jia signaled Yuanyang to pass some prepared food to Mrs. Wang, and tried to make herself half squat down, getting closer to the person, lowered her voice, her eyes were fierce, and only two people In an audible volume, he said, "If you dare to listen to slander, act recklessly, and ruin my plan, then only your son and daughter will suffer!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Wang trembled and subconsciously glanced at Jia Mu.

Mother Jia got up slowly, with a loving expression, and handed the handkerchief to Mrs. Wang, "Don't cry, wipe your tears. Look at you, you are all grandmothers."

Hearing the last word, Mrs. Wang's originally gloomy eyes immediately burst into a strong light, her mouth tremblingly opened, and after wriggling for a long time, she stammered: "Outside...outside..."

Did her daughter give birth to a prince?Does this mean that she can go out immediately?

No wonder the old godmother came here suddenly, it turned out to be like this, hahahaha!

At this moment, Mrs. Wang's mind was no less than fireworks, and many beautiful thoughts flashed through her mind.

"It's good for you to know." Jia Mu took out the handkerchief from her bosom again, continued to wipe the corners of her eyes, covered her nose with a handkerchief, and said earnestly: "You are in prison and you should reflect on it. After six more Months, the sentence will be over. At that time, I will be able to reunite with my family. Don't use human favors indiscriminately, and your blessing will be damaged at that time."

These words were no less than the Nine Heavens Xuanlei, and it made Mrs. Wang's mind blank, but when she came back to her senses, Mrs. Wang remembered the words from her sister-in-law before-the noble concubine was demoted to a talented person, living in a cold palace, life is not easy, and now She woke up a little bit, held the fence tightly, nodded, trembling, gritted her teeth and tears, and said affectionately: "Many...Thank you for your reminder, daughter-in-law...Daughter-in-law deserves this crime. She was sentenced to one year. Well, as a result of extrajudicial favors, I dare not ask for anything else." It is true that her daughter cannot be implicated again.Her daughter has a firm foothold in the harem, and only then can she have a good life.

"That's good." After Jia Mu said this, she turned around and left quickly without any other greetings.

Yuanyang came back to her senses, and added cautiously: "I hope my wife will forgive me, the visiting time is up. Second master Bao is serious about his homework now, and this servant will bring some homework over next time. I hope my wife will not worry about it."

"Okay, okay." Mrs. Wang took a deep breath, nodded with tears in her eyes, and watched the two leave quickly with gloomy eyes.

Mother Jia left the cell, and when she returned to her current home, she immediately ordered someone to prepare water for her to take a bath and change clothes.

"Throw away this dress..."

Seeing the stench of the clothes, Mother Jia wanted to throw them away, but after thinking about it, she changed her words: "Put it away first, and wear it when I visit the prison next time." It seemed a little downcast.

Mother Jia didn't say the last sentence, but told Nanny Lai: "We must send more people to watch the cell. Once the poisonous woman of the Wang family visits the prison, report it immediately. This stupid woman Wang is trying to win, but Don't be pushed by the Wang family to ruin the plan!" That poisonous woman of the Wang family also ruined Wang Xifeng!Simply stupid!If he came to ask her for instructions, how could he be so shameless!

"Yes. Old lady, it's not worth it for you to lose your health because of these petty anger." Nanny Lai persuaded: "You still have to watch the Ninth Prince grow up."

"It would be nice to be able to enjoy one or two blessings at that time." Mother Jia heard this, with a smile on her face, and asked, "Jia Zhen, that bastard, and Jia She, what is that bastard still in the martial arts hall?" Didn't do it? "

"This old servant has specially searched for some common people in the surrounding area to monitor and inquired about it carefully, and it is indeed the case. It seems that he is focusing on the martial arts school." Lai Momo reported in a soft voice.

"Of course you have to focus, at least you have to take good care of those four golden grandchildren!" When she thought that there were four grandsons of the emperor in the martial arts gym, which were no less than beasts in the town house, Jia's mother became angry. He was so angry that he wanted to yell at the emperor for being stupid, but because of this, he didn't dare to attack the martial arts hall.

"There's no rush for the martial arts hall," Mother Jia smiled meaningfully, "It's useless, just play around, if it's really useful, don't worry, someone will clean up the martial arts hall!" What are these two evil animals doing? Do you want to use force?To put it mildly, it's all old birthday stars looking for death!If you can always practice martial arts, why does the Jia family want to turn martial arts into literature?

Not to mention King Zhongshun, even the one who has always wanted to reduce the power of nobles will deal with them now!

snort!

Mother Jia showed a dark smile.

At the same time, Jia Zhen, who was missed by Jia's mother, showed a touch of surprise, turned the greeting card inside and out three times, and clicked her tongue, saying that a scholar speaks elegantly.Then respectfully, he didn't go anywhere the next day, and met Bao Mian, who rarely had time to visit.

The most important thing for Bao Mian to come here is naturally for the story book.Not tactfully, he praised the story book straight to the point: "Although the words in this book are simple, the story is full of climaxes, and the meaning of reading is still endless. The thoughts of loyalty, filial piety, righteousness, loyalty to the emperor and patriotism are also embedded in the lines. But your symbols are funny? Especially Is it the long shape, which seems to indicate strong emotion? Every time I read this symbol, I always feel that my chest is full of emotions."

Listening to Bao Mian's praise, and looking at his undisguised, thick dark circles, Jia Zhen is quite satisfied with the upgraded novel she created, and said modestly: "Master Bao, you are really astute. , This is indeed a joke. Although there are jokes in the world, most of them are hidden in the collections of scholarly families, hidden in the bellies of literati and Confucianism, and are used to edit and interpret the classics of sages. Like this storybook, it is just I wrote it for my own amusement, but it’s not that rigorous. What I used was just my own nonsense, just like when people talk, they always pause, you see..."

Listening to someone explaining the usage of ",", ".", "!", "...", Bao Mian's face gradually turned solemn.There are indeed "punctuation marks" nowadays, but only well-established literati families know this. Others basically swallow jujubes wholeheartedly, relying on modal particles, sentence patterns, etc. to break sentences.If these punctuation marks are used uniformly, there will be no controversy over the phrase "the people can use it but not know it".

"Mr. Jia has great talent!" Bao Mian sighed from the bottom of his heart: "If this method can be promoted, it will also benefit the people."

"Master Bao praised the wrong person. This joke was passed on by a wanderer I met by chance." Jia Zhen said: "That is a high-ranking man who has been justified for nine years. However, anyone who worships this person needs to study hard for nine years before he can leave the mountain. , I didn’t want to suffer at all when I was young, and I even regarded people as a liar. Looking back now, I really missed it!”

After a pause, Jia Zhen said again: "Master Bao, if you want to promote it, that's up to you, but are you sure you want it? This kind of thing is thankless, offending those literati families, not to mention those pedantic and poor, when the time comes you But a single tree is hard to support."

Hearing this, although Bao Mian was startled by the clarity of Jia Zhen's words, he was even more shocked by the coldness in his bones.It's really nothing to do with oneself and hang up high.

"Then why did Mr. Jia use this method in the script?" Bao Mian looked at Jia Zhen and asked, "Besides, Bao is not talented. After reading this script, can you make a bold guess or two? Present? Although the content of this script is adapted and created based on the ancestors of your family, and the dynasty is hidden, but..."

Bao Mian said, clasping his fists towards the east, "Six times, each time is the finishing touch, just right."

Upon hearing this compliment, Jia Zhen accepted it sincerely: "Thank you Master Bao for your praise. I just created it for myself and for Rong'er and the others. We must also not forget the difficulty of our ancestors starting a business. I want to leave a legend for future generations.”

He originally wanted to write directly about the founding father and grandfather, but he burned the manuscript just after writing three chapters.For one thing, he can't grasp the attitude of the ancients himself, and he has to guard against those old people's deep investigation when writing the unofficial history of the emperors of the previous dynasty.Even if it is said to be an empty dynasty, don't be afraid of [-], just in case, if it is used by someone with a heart, it will be a literary prison every minute.Therefore, after thinking about it, he abolished the original outline, and changed to Ningguogong Jia as the male protagonist, and he counterattacked from a peasant to become a national prince, which is also very inspirational and upgraded.

Moreover, if this is a hit, you can also write a brother essay "Rong Guogong".Rong Guogong Jia Yuan not only counterattacked on the battlefield, but also wrote a very explosive love scene.

"Really?" Bao Mian took a sip of tea, looked at Jia Zhen who was speaking very seriously, and said calmly, "That means there is no need to correct some taboo mistakes?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room was a little awkward.

In the dead silence, Bao Mian spoke slowly again, and his words were extremely solemn: "I don't care about the usefulness of your book, but you have to remember that when I agreed to help you revise the annotations, it was not because you thought I was soft-hearted. You are not bullying, but believe that you can mend your ways, abide by the law and walk the right path. Therefore, I am willing to take the risk that your future may be affected by you."

Hearing this, Jia Zhen rarely felt heavy in her heart, feeling a stone stuck in her chest, and hastily explained: "I... I really didn't think about it so much at the time, Mr. Bao, I just lack literati friends around, you are more familiar, see stand up……"

Bao Mian stared straight at Jia Zhen, seeing that the person seemed to be hesitating, and slowly helped the person complete, and once again told someone's evaluation: "It's easier to bully."

"That's a little bit." Jia Zhen laughed dryly: "You are a good person. Good people are always too soft-hearted."

"That's because the officer's rules of conduct are different from yours." Although Bao Mian didn't want to clarify, but for Jia Zhen's sake, she said, "When did you see that I was too soft-hearted towards criminals?" ? I will never sentence anyone who deserves to be killed to exile."

While talking, Bao Mian looked at Jia Zhen with a half-smile and said, "If the case of the Jia family falls into my hands, Mr. Jia may not have the opportunity to be the team leader at this moment." Regarding Jia Zhen, his feelings are still very complicated.After all, he had also heard some rumors.Those who can wink and gossip with him are seldom talking nonsense, and they are at least [-]% to [-]% credible.

However, the third party of the scandal did not mention it. Since the emperor has turned the page and won the title, it is no less than cutting off his head and starting over again.Therefore, he always has to give someone a chance to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds.Moreover, after Jia Zhen knew her mistakes and repented, she did some "contributory" words and deeds, but she still "benevolent to herself".

Head Jia bowed his head when he heard the words, and thanked him respectfully: "Thank you Master Bao for your teaching. I...Although I am a little cautious, I have absolutely no evil intentions. I wrote "My Great-Grandfather Ning Guogong" just because I wanted to celebrate the Longevity Day." I'm going to pat the dragon fart. As for the funny thing you said, I really feel that it can't be promoted at this moment. But..."

Jia Zhen was witty: "We can first use story books and the like to spread the word to the common people at the bottom. How can we say that, sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently, and make changes quietly. Humans, eat in one breath If you don’t become fat, you still have to take your time.”

"What Leader Jia taught me earlier is true. You really should be forced. People's potential is unlimited." Bao Mian softened his attitude when he heard this, "I hope you will keep it up, Leader Jia." He has the idea to promote it, but he still hides it. He seems to be the one who takes the credit, doesn't he?

It's really a spinning top, it doesn't spin.

After finishing speaking, without looking at Jia Zhen's face, Bao Mian directly changed the subject and said, "By the way, where is Mr. She? I received a report early this morning that the Song Mansion lost a bamboo bear. Coincidentally, I apprentice has an extra pet."

Jia Zhen: "..."

Jia Zhen was in a trance, and tried to force a smile. She really was a well-deserved reputation as a master in solving crimes. The conversation was full of tricks, and she even pointed out the joke before changing the topic.

Playing with him?

I'm so angry, eat more buns stuffed with sesame seeds for lunch!