What should I do when I meet my sister-in-law in Red Mansions?

After more than half a year of war, the Huot tribe in the northwest is also full of conflicts. I thought that the Central Plains would be powerless, so I thought about expanding it so that my tribes can survive this winter. Who knows the Central Plains? The emperor actually laid down a ruthless hand and insisted on fighting with these small northwest tribes like himself?

The hearts of the people began to slacken, and it would be meaningless to continue the battle. The leader of Huot's department discussed with several confidantes, and then sent an envoy to submit a surrender form to the imperial army.

Wang Yunzhi and Feng Tang were also happy. Seeing that the food and grass could not last for a few days, the two took turns to pay for the food and grass, but it was useless for the emperor to get angry if he let the treasury empty.

This time I got the Manzi's letter of surrender, not to mention the two of them, even the soldiers are very happy, who wants to fight!

Wang Yunzhi and Feng Tang asked all the generals to take precautions, fearing that it was another conspiracy, but the scouts observed for several days, and there was definite news from their own undercover agent that the barbarian tribe really wanted to surrender.

Only then did the two feel relieved, and while sending people to Beijing to bring the envoys of the barbarians to present the form of surrender, they cleaned up the army and stood by for orders.

The entire camp exudes a joy from the inside out, and even Jia Hu, who has become more serious in the past six months, can't help showing a bit of a smile.Thinking of his father not far away, Jia Hu's heart flashed with warmth, and it was time to meet his old man, so he peeled his own skin after returning to Beijing.

Jia Amnesty was in charge of the logistics. Even if the war stopped, he would be too busy himself.As soon as he got back to his tent, he was about to ask someone to get some water for him, when Jia She, who was washing up, saw his eldest son standing by the bed, looking at him with a smile.

He only thought that his family missed his son so much that his eyes were dazzled, and when he was about to rub his eyes, Jia Hu had rushed over and fell to his knees.

"Father."

Jia Amnesty didn't bother to ask him why he was here, seeing that his son Hei had lost a lot of weight, he hurriedly pulled him up, kept staring at him for a while, and found that there was nothing serious.Only then did he let out a long sigh of relief and began to ask about his son.

Jia Hu told his father what he had done for a while in the meaning of "leisure to the confession".But who knows, Jia She, who has always loved his children, slapped him with a single slap.

Jia Hu was apprehensive at first, but he didn't dare to protect him. Jia Amnesty hit him on the head and made him stagger.Immediately, Jia Hu felt a burning pain on his face.Soon, that half of the face was swollen like a steamed bun.

After Jia Amnesty made the move, he regretted it. Looking at his son's face, his heart ached.This kid has been held in his father's hand since he was a child, and he has never touched a finger. Now that he has received such a slap, he still doesn't know how delicate and painful he is.

But caring is chaotic, he can't remember his son's suffering when he was practicing martial arts, and naturally he can't remember that Jia Hu has been in and out of this life-or-death battlefield several times in this time of nearly a year .

Although Jia Hu could understand Jia She's thoughts, he was still a little dazed by the sudden slap.

Seeing his son's dumbfounded look, Jia Amnesty hurriedly yelled at his followers to fetch water and find medicine for wounds. He didn't care whether he was angry or not, and hurriedly went to see the wound on Jia Hu's face.

Jia Hu looked at him like this, and comforted him with his mouth tilted, but this half of his face was just wooden, but now it hurts hot.

Seeing him baring his teeth, it goes without saying that Jia She felt the regret in his heart.One could imagine that this brat was so bold that he went to the battlefield without telling himself, he was angry and hated at the same time.

Displeased in every possible way, Jia Amnesty remembered his late wife and her advice before she died, and squatted down, holding his head in his hands, tears streaming down his face.

Looking at the teardrops dripping on the ground, Jia Hu felt a little flustered, and slowly squatted down, holding Jia She's fingers as he did when he was a child, and buried his head in his father's palm.

Outside, no matter whether it was Jia She's entourage or Jia Hu's servant, no one dared to go in.It's just that, it's been a long time, and there's no movement inside. This, isn't this a panic?

In the end, after Jia Hu told Jia She all his thoughts, Jia She regretted it very much. Although he was good at face, he never took face seriously in front of his children. Jia Amnesty also put his arms around his son, and the two chatted a lot, successfully unraveling the knot in their hearts.

Seeing the injury on his son's face, he vented his anger and scolded those useless followers at the top of his voice.Everyone curled their lips in their hearts, if it wasn't for the lord and yourselves making a fuss, the lord would have already applied the ointment by now.Furthermore, the master himself was the one who dealt the cruel blow, so what's the use of feeling sorry for the master now?

The wound medicines in Jia's mansion are naturally good. Before Jia Amnesty went out, he almost brought out all the wound medicines in the mansion. They were prepared by himself, prepared by Jia's mother, prepared by the second room, prepared by his own children, and sent by the Lin family. .In short, there is always a big bag when added up.

After the pill was made with wine, there was an aromatic smell, but it didn't disperse. Jia She wanted to apply the medicine to his son himself, but he was afraid that his rough hands and feet would hurt him again. , he raised his throat and asked someone to apply the medicine for him.

Seeing his son looking at the ointment with some curiosity, he kindly explained the origin of the pill to Jia Hu.

"This is your great-grandfather. He specially asked the head of the Supreme Hospital to ask for it for our Jia family. It is the most effective treatment."

"Well……"

Jia Hu had just applied the medicine on his face, and now he felt cool and comfortable, but when he opened his mouth, he pulled the wound again, and his words were no longer formed.

The remorse in Jia She's heart was brought out a little more, and he dismissed his followers a little lowly, letting Jia Hu lie on his bed and rest for a while.He turned around and went out, not knowing what to do.

Jia Hu lay on the bed, feeling bored, but after a while, she fell asleep.Seeing my father suddenly, my mind was agitated, and I tossed and tossed for a while, and when my mind relaxed, of course I was tired.

When Jia Amnesty came back with food, he saw his son sleeping soundly, walked lightly, and put the food on the small charcoal stove to warm it.

Jia Hu fell asleep soundly, but was woken up by the noise outside when it was time for dinner.

Jia Hu opened his eyes, but he didn't see anyone, so he got up and tidied up roughly by himself, stood up, stretched himself, and heard footsteps outside.

He turned the curtain and saw his father and Wu Hui walking in, he hastily put down the corner of his robe and stepped forward to salute.

Wu Hui looked at the red marks on his face, teasing flashed in his eyes, and a bit of embarrassment also flashed on Jia Hu's usually expressionless face.

"You boy, let Enhou worry. It's not too much to get beaten. If it's my father, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of bed!"

"Master Wu, don't add fuel to the fire, my father just let me go."

Jia Hu hastily said weakly, and Jia She who was listening behind him silently rolled his eyes.

Wu Hui then asked about his father and son's plans, Jia She himself was a loser, he didn't know what to do in the future, but this time when he went back, it would be fine if the old lady didn't force him to get married .

As for Jia Hu, he naturally continued to study. Next year, he will have a try.For Jia Amnesty, his son's exam is naturally a big deal, and everything else can be ignored.

Immediately, Jia Amnesty put aside his worries and asked about when he could return to Beijing.

Wu Hui knew something inside, and he didn't hide it, so he told the Jia family and his son.

The emperor in Beijing was very happy when he heard that Huot's tribe had submitted a surrender form. After summoning the vanguard dispatched by Wang Yunzhi and Feng Tang, he summoned all the ministers to discuss how to deal with Huot's surrender.

There has always been a certain amount of diplomacy between this and the neighboring small countries. Naturally, the emperor gave some gifts to let them know that our big country in the Celestial Dynasty has a vast land and rich resources.But this year, after looking at the papers presented by the Ministry of Rites, the emperor was very dissatisfied.

This is not as good as the knowledge of a group of big bosses. Thinking about the secret book that Feng Tang sent, although this old guy is not very lovable, he has to say that he still has talent.

Feng Tang explained in detail the reason why the emperor shouldn't reward the barbarians wantonly. Although he said it tactfully, the emperor still saw Feng Tang's meaning in it, which is simply suspected of being an enemy.Furthermore, the analysis of the barbarian tribes in the Northwest by the people from the Shenji Camp made the emperor agree with Feng Tang's memorial.

This reward has always been a national policy, but no one has ever thought of it this way. Now that it has been proposed, the emperor does not want to be taken advantage of, so he is not happy with the reward booklet prepared by the Ministry of Rites.

The Minister of Rites looked at the emperor's unhappy expression, but he couldn't figure it out. After the emperor retired, Master Ma, Minister of Rites, approached Mr. Cao, Minister of Household, and Mr. Zhang Wenxun, Minister of Industry, and muttered in a low voice.

Zhang Wenxun just kept looking at Mr. Cao, Mr. Cao rolled his eyes and spread his hands,

"The household department is empty, and there is no money at all. What kind of reward does the emperor get? Why don't you dig out the Holy Majesty's internal treasury? It would be strange if the emperor is happy!"

"A few days ago, didn't Jiangnan just transport this year's Yanzheng money?"

"There's a war going on in the northwest, and the Yellow River is flooding again. Why don't you need money here?"

Master Cao spread his hands, also speechless.

"Then according to the meaning of the two of you, the Holy Majesty is...could it be..."

Mr. Ma from the Ministry of Rites is not stupid either, when he thought of the thought in his mind, he shook his head hastily to dismiss this ridiculous thought.

"Of course, we have always given money to others. Why can't we let them give us some? It doesn't matter. The leather, ore, cattle, sheep, and horses in the Northwest, maybe we won't be able to use them?"

Zhang Wenxun said with a smile, his sister-in-law and nephew are all in the northwest, so he naturally knows something inside, and the cause of this matter is his nephew, so he is naturally proud.

"That's true, and it's still a way to weaken those undead barbarians."

Master Cao concluded.With the help of several colleagues, the face of the Ministry of Rites changed quickly.Soon, the booklet was handed over.

The emperor was naturally happy after reading the scriptures.That night, the Minister of Rites got a table of royal meals.Mr. Ma is not the kind of person who will tear down the bridge when crossing the river. He found a loophole and sent a heavy gift to the Zhang family and the Cao family.