Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

Seeing that Jia Daishan was getting closer, Guard Zhao gave up his seat beside the carriage very understandingly.

A broken curtain can't stop Jia Daishan's thick skin. He rode his horse all the way, then pulled down the curtain with his hand, and handed in a pack of sesame seed cakes with a smile, "Taste it, the goose made by Huotoujun in the military camp The pastry is still hot."

Yan Lingyun took it with a half smile but not a smile, "Who was Rong Guogong planning to take advantage of the tropical weather? It's not good to steal things from others."

"Your mouth." Jia Daishan laughed. "Who else can I bring it to? Lao Zhao sent me a letter. I figured you would be here today, so I brought it back specially."

"Then what if I don't make it today?"

"Then I'll bring it back tomorrow until Mrs. Yan eats it." Jia Daishan urged him, "Eat it while it's hot. It's still the most delicious when it's just out of the oven. I'll take you there when I'm free. The earthen stove built by Huotoujun himself , and can also make baked buns stuffed with meat, sesame crisps, Quzhou-style prunes and vegetable scones, which are fresh compared to those glutinous rice snacks."

He just didn't think about his cute cub at all.

Jia Xiaoshe pursed her mouth, her mouth was about to drool, and she asked softly, "Won't my father take me to eat?"

Ming Su hit him and said, "Why take you there, you're already fat enough."

"I'm going to be angry!" Jia Xiaoshe announced loudly, unless the teacher gave him a goose pastry.

"Well, you should be angry." Ming Su calmly said, "Anyone who is not angry is a pig."

Angrily, Jia Xiaoshe crawled from beside him to sit on Yan Lingyun's body, and buried her head on Yan Lingyun's shoulder, rubbing and rubbing.

Yan Lingyun held the goose pastry up high to avoid being knocked over by the little fat man, seeing him smelling so delicious that he was so good-for-nothing, he gave it to Ming Su first, and then stuffed one for him, "Eat it, the more you eat, the fatter you will become. "

Jia Daishan looked in through the window and saw a child with picturesque features beside Yan Lingyun. He knew that this was Yan Lingyun's nephew whom he was worried about. In order to make a good impression on his nephew, he must pay more attention to it, and asked, "Su'er's room is all ready, if you have any preferences, you can just tell me, the welcome banquet at home is ready."

"He lives in a room with me." Yan Lingyun said, "It's just for Xi'er to keep him company."

The children are not very old, but they still take up space, so Jia Daishan asked again, "Then where do I live?"

Yan Lingyun wished she could greet him with the goose pastry on his handsome face, "Aren't you going to move to Jiangning General's Mansion?!"

"Your Majesty's decree will come to Jinling in a few days. After finishing the matter of Dingyun Pavilion, I still have to inspect the camps. Why move around?" Jia Daishan said, "Why don't you change to a bigger bed?"

"Ahem..." Yan Lingyun turned around as if he didn't exist, covered her mouth and coughed.

Jia Xiaoshe took the puff pastry all over his face and hands, and touched his arms, "Your peppermint pills, take one quickly and you won't cough."

"Let's eat later, cough cough!"

"Eat it now!" Jia Xiaoshe touched his clothes with oily paw prints, but he still couldn't find the small bottle, "Hey, where is it?"

"Be good, you'll be home soon."

Jia Daishan saw that he was trying to dodge and change the topic, he had already remembered it in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and helped him reprimand Jia Xiaoshe, "What nonsense, just sit down, and I'll spank your ass carefully."

Jia Xiaoshe was holding his goose pastry unhappily, "Oh."

"I'll see Dr. Zhang when I get back, okay? We won't feel bad, it's your father's fault." Yan Lingyun felt distressed again, and turned her head to yell at Jia Daishan, "Don't scare him all the time."

Ming Su was amazed at such a family relationship, finished eating the goose pastry in his hand gracefully, turned his head and "looked" at Jia Daishan with dull eyes, "Hello, Auntie."

Duke Rong almost fell off his horse in shock.

Yan Lingyun couldn't stop laughing, rubbed Ming Su's head and said, "That's a good call hahaha..."

Ming Su couldn't see it, but she was sure that her hair was messed up, so she narrowed her eyes majestically, trying to push her uncle's hand away.

Unsuccessful.

Heh, mortal, do you know whose head you are rubbing, how presumptuous.

Yan Lingjun, who didn't know that she was presumptuous at all, pinched her face after rubbing her head, hugging and rubbing, "I hugged you when you were young."

Although she didn't want to, but due to the physical limitations of ordinary people, Ming Su's face was still red, and she looked more and more cute.

Because of this little episode, Yan Lingyun was still in a good mood when she got off the carriage, and even gave Jia Daishan several looks in a teasing manner.

Jia Daishan was very moved, and then dragged him to find Dr. Zhang.

Jia Xiaoshe took the master's hand, and said in a tone he learned from Zhao Shiwei, "Father and the teacher have something to do, brother, do you want to lie down for a while?"

Ming Su ignored him, took off his shoes and coat under Lin Bo's service, climbed onto the bed and fell into a paralyzed state.

His bones are falling apart in the carriage

The.

Jia Xiaoshe persevered and crawled over, saying, "Brother, brother, brother."

The little hen is online.

Ming Su wanted to pinch his mouth again, "I'm blind, but not deaf."

Jia Xiaoshe moved away nimbly and made a face, "Slightly slightly, I can't pinch it, hey!"

Too proud and got his ears ripped off.

"That's great." He simply put on this posture and went to Ming Su's side again, "It seems like I was still with the master before. The master also likes to pull my ears, but it's a pity that you can't hold me."

"You feel good about everything."

"Because it's good." Jia Xiaoshe had just had a quarrel, and was full again, and started to feel sleepy, yawned, and rolled his hands and feet under his body.

Ming Su heard that he was silent, reached out and touched his head, and smiled lightly, even if he couldn't see him, he could still picture the image of Rolling Rolled curled up in a ball while sleeping in his mind.

Really stupid.

Old Pingtou was playing chess with Old Zhangtou, and the two loud voices would slap the table and scold each other from time to time, those who knew it was playing chess, those who didn't know thought they were fighting, the sound was bang bang bang.

When Jia Daishan entered, the old Pingtou had the upper hand, and was about to knock his soldier on the old Zhangtou's handsome man with a thunderous force, when he turned his head and saw Jia Daishan holding Yan Lingyun's next door.

When the hand trembled, it fell crookedly.

Doctor Zhang saw the right opportunity, and with a bang, he shouted happily, "General!"

"It doesn't count, do it all over again! I just played crookedly!" The old flat head was so angry that he wanted to regret his move.

Doctor Zhang ignored him, and happily pointed to the place next to him, signaling Yan Lingyun to consciously point himself up and get stabbed.

Yan Lingyun thought that everything had been disposed of by herself, so she shouldn't be discovered, so she said hello to the second elder and sat down and stretched out her hand.

"Your complexion is not good." Dr. Zhang shook his head, his smile gradually froze on his face after he felt his pulse, and after a long silence he suddenly roared, "Did you eat something indiscriminately!"

Without warning, the real thunderbolt.

Yan Lingyun was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat, "Be gentle, you scared me to death."

"Are you still afraid! Tell me! What kind of medicine was used indiscriminately!" Dr. Zhang didn't speak lightly, but instead he yelled louder and louder, and even angered Jia Daishan, "Who went out with him this time! I don't know what a good life Look at people!"

Jia Daishan embraced Yan Lingyun's shoulders, sighed, "Look, you like to hide it, are you being scolded now? Tell me, what's the matter with the mint pill?"

"You have a cold body, you can't use something as cold as mint, don't you know?" Dr. Zhang patted the table, and he didn't think it hurt from the stone table. "But it's not mint. For other things, you should be honest."

Yan Lingyun was from the Rongguo Mansion on the left and right, and there was a Rongguo Gong next to him. Knowing that he could not escape today, he took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve. Although it was still the one given by the Linhou family, the inside was Things have been replaced by him.

He handed the porcelain bottle to Dr. Zhang, "I have eaten all the cough pills given by the Tai Hospital."

Doctor Zhang glanced at him suspiciously, opened the empty bottle and smelled it, the strong peppermint smell almost covered up all the medicinal smell, but he couldn't hide it from the old Zhangtou, a genius doctor, his face was as ugly as a Raksha ghost, almost never Squeezing words between teeth, "The Tai Hospital gave you Yingsu?! ①"

As long as Yan Lingyun dared to say yes, he would rush to the Huoshaotai Hospital in the capital immediately.

He treated himself sincerely, and Yan Lingyun didn't want to lie anymore, so he simply told the truth, "A few years ago, I was frozen in the snow for one night, and I almost died. Later, I fell into the problem of coughing easily due to cold. I asked the Tai Hospital to match it, and on some occasions, it’s not easy to cough all the time, so I’ll take this to suppress it first.”

Old Zhang Tou almost fainted, took the silver needle on the table and stuck it in his hand to stay awake and calm, "How much did you eat?"

"There are eighty bottles instead of one hundred." Yan Lingyun pushed the teacup to him, "Old Zhang, take a sip of tea slowly."

"What kind of tea do I drink? Do you know! Yingsu is going to be addicted. Although her ability to stop illness is urgent, killing people is like a sword, Mr. Yan. Tell me what to say, drinking so many bottles is no different from drinking poison to quench thirst Doctor Zhang said angrily, and asked eagerly, "If you don't take this cough pill, will you feel any discomfort? For example, dizziness and irritability?"

"I'm lying to you, there are more than ten bottles intermittently. Yingsu came from Yungui, and there are not many medicines for me." Yan Lingyun smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "I'm really fine."

"It's okay, your grandma has a leg, heh, it sounds like you need a lot, but you want to eat more. From tomorrow, no, from today, drink the medicine four times a day, I don't believe it, I can't cure you It's gone." Old Zhang was so irritated by him that he started to swear, "Those quack doctors in Tai Hospital, ha ha."

Jia Daishan only listened to Dr. Zhang getting angry, and did not help Yan Lingyun. When Dr. Zhang got up to grab the medicine, he said, "Did you hear me? It's cured. Now that Su'er is back, you can relax a bit."

something happened. "

Based on Yan Yuli's method, there is absolutely no reason to disregard life and death in order to find a nephew, there must be other things involved.

If he didn't say anything, Jia Daishan wouldn't ask.

Even though I thought so, I couldn't help but feel depressed. I wondered when Master Yan would open his heart. I couldn't help but look down again. I saw Yan Lingyun pursing her lips, with a bitter face, very cute.

Ah, Jia Daishan is doing well again.

"I remembered that I still have business to do, so I'll go get busy first." Yan Lingyun really didn't want to take the bitter medicine, so he found an excuse to run away.

Doctor Zhang grabbed a handful of Coptis chinensis on the ground, "Go, I'll bring the medicine to you when it's ready."

"I think I may not live to be cured." Yan Lingyun said to Jia Daishan, and then opened the letter in his hand, "When are you going to do it?"

"Let's wait for the decree to come down. It's not too late these days. They've relaxed a lot recently, maybe they think we'll let go." Jia Daishan pretended to take the book, and couldn't help but glance to the side.

Who knew who wrote that letter to Yan Lingyun, and it was also painted with wax, so that he couldn't peek at it.

Yan Lingyun was so annoyed by him, she hurriedly read it and patted him in front of him, "Here, here, let me show you! You are more obsessive than your son."

"This is your letter. What should I read?" Jia Daishan changed his mind, "But since you showed me, it doesn't matter if I take a look. Who wrote it to you."

Fuck, the beginning is kissing Yuli, seeing a letter like meeting you, thinking of you and thinking of you.

Looking further down, there are a lot of gossip and serious things, such as the Hubu Shangshu filial piety scandal, the battle for Jia Daishan to fill in the house, and the Jinling murder that shocked the government and the public, and His Majesty was furious.

At last, he put the letter back on the table in a very respectful manner.

Who would have thought that the bad old man Zuodu Yushi would write letters in this style.

Yan Lingyun sneered twice, "Have you finished reading?"

"finish watching."

"Does it look good?"

Jia Daishan quickly shook his head, "It's not pretty."

"Would you like to watch it next time?"

"Look."

Yan Lingyun smiled instead of anger, and while Jia Daishan was staring at his face in a daze, she raised her hand and smeared the freshly ground inkstone on his face, "Look at your grandma's legs."

The swear words I just learned from Dr. Zhang, I can learn and use them flexibly!

He walked away with a flick of his sleeve when he was finished, Jia Daishan went out to find water to wash his face with a black face, and then met a group of his staff.

The old Pingtou was intimidated by Doctor Zhang's aura just now, so he didn't speak, but now seeing Jia Daishan like this, he yelled louder than Doctor Zhang, "Mr. Rong!!!"

Rong Guogong originally covered half of his face, but now he simply let it go, and said nonsense in a serious manner, "Just now She'er was naughty and made my face black, and told Mr. Ping to read a joke."

Jia Xiaoshe sneezed twice in a row in his sleep, Ming Su was startled awake, and threw all the quilts over him, covering him tightly from head to toe.

Two days later, Emperor Dexi issued an order to Jinling City, angrily denouncing these participating families for raising private soldiers and hiding weapons, which is the same crime as treason.

In terms of fighting each other, in fact, there is no distinction between masters and slaves.

If they were slaughtered together, the Qinhuai River would be dyed red for ten miles, and the Jinling Prison might not be able to hold them.

Therefore, the whole city was shocked, and the whole court was shocked.

Even though Zuodu Yushi almost bumped into a pillar on the Golden Palace, Emperor Dexi didn't let go.

Emperor Dexi glanced at the ministers below, and said indifferently with three points of disgust, "They are just merchants, you don't need to persuade them any more. I will not condone traitors for the sake of the so-called good reputation."

Jia Daihua was the emperor's most loyal supporter. He came out and agreed, "The wind in the south of the Yangtze River has been banned repeatedly. If things go on like this, is Jiangnan the Jiangnan of His Majesty, or the Jiangnan of merchants? Jin merchants are also rich, but Shanxi has never had such a thing as Jiangnan. Is it the land of the king, and the shore of the land is the king's minister. All the wealth of the merchants is far beyond ordinary people, and they are all rewards from His Majesty. Why are they so arrogant? I think, is there someone behind them? The twelve supervisors and the four divisions have close contacts."

The Twelve Supervisors and several other palace departments are also called the Inner Palace. It includes the Supervisor of Ceremonies, the Supervisor of Internal Officials, the Imperial Supervisor, etc., and each has its own eunuchs, all of whom are of the fourth rank. The Supervisor of Rituals was originally the first department to criticize memorials and disseminate edicts, but Emperor Xian and Emperor Dexi didn't like eunuchs getting involved in politics, so today's Supervisor of Rites is only responsible for disseminating the edicts of the harem.

Not to mention the first emperor, Emperor Dexi did not confer the title of empress dowager, and the status in the harem is not high. There are only two or three who are qualified to pass on the decree, and they all behave with their tails between their legs, not to mention those concubines who are honest and dawdling. .

The supervisor of ceremonies is equivalent to the unemployment of the whole prison, and only works when the rewards are issued for the palace during the holidays.

Ningguo released a huge map cannon, others should be

Of course he was dissatisfied, especially King Beijing, who was well connected in the Twelfth Prison. He thought to himself that if the Twelfth Prison was also affected, the connections he had made earlier would be wasted, so he stepped forward and said, "Mr. Ning Guo speculated for no reason, The Inner Palace has always served His Majesty with all their heart, so it must have caused the Twelve Prisoners to feel wronged and chilled."

Jia Daihua didn't like him for many years. After hearing this, he sneered and said, "I'm waiting for the Golden Palace to discuss political affairs. I don't know how the inner government can hear the details, so I feel chilled? Can the King of Beijing explain this to me?"

Upon hearing this, the King of Beijing Jing, isn't this the fucking way of that old man Bao Linghou? I will leave this matter to you, and it will surely satisfy both parties.”

The wonderful thing is that Emperor Dexi didn't directly say what the matter was, and let him do it directly.

What kind of process and results will be done at that time will all depend on the good luck of King Beijing himself.

At the other end of Jinling City, where blood was about to flow into a river, there was also an undercurrent. Yan Lingyun sat at the head, looked at the horrified subordinates below, and smiled slightly, "Master Feng is involved in the case and has no right to participate in the discussion."

Feng Tongzhi yelled and cursed, "Yan Lingyun! You have a sweet belly and a sword! You will die!"

Who would have thought that while Yan Lingyun asked them to handle the matter in an easy-to-talk manner, and even gave them a grace period many times, he secretly wrote a letter to His Majesty.

villain!Shameless villain!

"I just asked you to give me an explanation. I didn't say I wouldn't sue His Majesty, did I?" Yan Lingyun said, "I reminded you that Rong Guogong is not easy to get along with. You think that people from the Jiangning camp seal Jinling every day. What is the city for?"

These people don't need to stay anymore, they don't even know about such a simple play-and-play, and they are so relieved.

A bunch of idiots.

After hundreds of people's heads fell to the ground, the atmosphere in the south of the Yangtze River was finally on the right path.

Yan Lingyun's reputation has also quietly changed from the ten-mile spring breeze Xiao Guojiu. After this incident, everyone discovered that he had fangs and claws behind his temperament like spring wind and rain, and they called him a smiling tiger behind his back.

"It is still necessary to support a group of new people to come out. The prosperity of the south of the Yangtze River will not change, and the people's hearts will be stable." The smiling tiger said to Jia Dai, "You can't interfere in this matter. I will personally discuss with the Governor of Liangjiang. If you have Anyone who wants to lift it can tell me."

The author has something to say: Super fat today!Praise me!

Hey, it's because you guys can't figure out how to attack Gun Gun, that's why you have to read on. Hey, you'll grow up~