The first paparazzi in the Red Chamber

Fortunately, the official robes of the first-rank civil servants all have the same style. After Jia Amnesty finished, he took the lead in snatching Song Xi's official robes and put them on.Both of them were tall and tall. Although Song Xi was taller, Jia Amnesty's official robe was only a little bigger, and it would not be obvious unless you looked carefully.

Jia Amnesty couldn't sit still right after the incident, so he leaned against the pillar with a sore back, and squinted at Song Xi who had just finished the incident.At this moment, he was wearing his middle coat in a serious manner, carefully reviewing the first draft of "Great Zhou Chao Wen" that Jia She had just given him with downcast eyes.

""Shihuo Zhi" records that 'In a dry place, millet can be stored for nine years, rice for five years, and in a place with high tide, millet can be stored for five years, and rice can be stored for three years'. To store grain well without mold, keeping it dry is especially important , I think you can spread the method of Han Jiacang's grain cellar to the public."

Jia Amnesty became interested when he heard this, and his eyes were full of interest. He hurriedly walked over to Song Xi and said, "This is a good idea. The grain stored in Hanjia is of high quality and has extremely low fire consumption. It is famous all over the country."

"To put it simply, it's the method of 'trapping the chaff with the mat'. I'll write it down for you."

Jia She took the initiative to rub the ink.

Song Xi glanced at him with a smile, and lightly dipped ink on the inkstone with a brush, but hung his wrist to hold the pen and did not move.

"What?" Jia She asked him suspiciously.

"I was thinking, if I finish writing, you will definitely turn around with the paper and leave to deal with printing matters." Song Xi said.

Jia Amnesty nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Song Xiruo looked at Jia She with a half-smile, his eyes deepened, as if he meant something else.

Jia Amnesty looked at his clothes and suddenly understood, then pointed to Song Xi, "Do you want me to give you another set of clothes?"

Song Xi blinked his eyes, as a tacit consent.

"Why, who just wanted to tear up the clothes? Whoever tears them up is responsible for getting the clothes on." Jia She said arrogantly.

Song Xi put down the pen in his hand, smiled and said to Jia She: "I don't mind, you can call someone to deliver the clothes right now." After Song Xi finished speaking, he made a gesture of calling someone.

Jia Amnesty immediately made a move to stop him.He is not a fool, even if he is wearing clothes now, with Song Xi's current appearance, if someone comes in and sees the scene of the two of them, they will definitely find out their "adultery".After all, this is the Hall of Martial Arts, so it should be a solemn office.If someone still thought that he was so hungry and thirsty that he tore off Song Xi's clothes, they would be wronged.

"You wait, I'll go get it."

After Jia Amnesty said that to Song Xi, he immediately closed the door, and told the gatekeeper not to let anyone else enter the Hall of Martial Arts casually during this period.

Seeing the little official looking at him suspiciously, Jia Amnesty frowned, and said in a serious tone: "Your family has important matters to deal with, and you don't like being disturbed."

The little official hurriedly agreed in fear, and thanked Jia Amnesty for his suggestion.

Jia Amnesty left the Hall of Martial Arts with great strides, and sent his subordinates back to Rong Mansion to get a new set of official uniforms.

"My lord, isn't your official uniform in good condition?"

Jia She gave the boy a cold look, and found that Zhu Mao was not by his side for a day, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Don't talk too much, go get it quickly, remember to wrap it in a cloth and send it to the Hall of Martial Heroes."

The boy didn't dare to make another mistake, so he honestly agreed, and then he rode a fast horse.

Not long after, a cloth bag was handed into the Hall of Martial Arts.

Jia She took off the dress on his body and wanted to wear his own, but he didn't want to be hugged from behind suddenly at the waist.Jia Amnesty reached out quickly, and pulled away Song Xi who had put her face behind his ear.

"My family only has a set of redundant official uniforms, and you won't be able to tear them up any more."

"Don't tear the outside this time."

Song Xi kissed Jia She's neck vigorously, wanting to occupy every inch of his body, so the movements were a little forceful and the kiss was heavy.He slowly pushed Jia She to lean against the big vermilion lacquered pillar in the Hall of Martial Heroes, grabbed Jia She's right leg, and immediately pressed it against it.Jia Amnesty leaned back against the pillar, his face was slightly flushed, his fair neck was slightly tilted back, under the opponent's rapid and violent attack, an uncontrollable low hum came out of his throat naturally...

"If you do this again in the future, I absolutely dare not come to the Hall of Martial Heroes again."

Jia Amnesty put his hands lazily on Song Xi's shoulders, and he helped him organize and tie his clothes.

"You're a good guy and you're a good guy." Song Xi smiled with drooping eyes, and couldn't help but kiss Jia Amnesty's forehead again.

"Who gets the cheapest?" Jia Amnesty looked at him disapprovingly.

Song Xi leaned into Jia She's ear and whispered, "Whoever takes something from me will get the best deal."

Jia Amnesty immediately blushed, knowing what Song Xi was referring to, and said angrily, "Even if you don't give me that thing, you will have to let it out sooner or later."

"No, I'll keep it all for you, just to save you." Song Xi hugged Jia Amnesty, asking him to simply stay, "Go back to Rong Mansion, you still have to leak the news."

Jia She turned his head away, letting Song Xi cling to him and kiss his neck.

When Song Xi stopped, he sneered, "I was surprised to mention this spy."

"Why, have you figured out who it is?" Song Xi looked at Jia She's sarcasm, thinking that he must have figured out who the spy was.

Jia She said calmly, "You have already given me a very important piece of news. If I don't realize it, then I'm really stupid."

Song Xi laughed, "That's right, you know that there are only a few people with three small moles on your beautiful butt."

"Not as pretty as you!" Jia She glared at Song Xi, pointed to his mouth, and motioned him to speak again, be careful not to walk around.

Song Xi laughed, "I didn't want to talk about it at first, but your threat aroused my curiosity. How would you teach me a lesson?"

"Go to another place." Jia She said.

Song Xi: "..."

Jia Amnesty reached out and put away all the things Song Xi had written for him on the desk case, then turned to see that he was still still talking, smiled happily and patted him on the shoulder, saying goodbye to him.

Song Xi stared at Jia She with a little resentment in his black eyes, and when he saw that he was about to go out, he sternly ordered: "Don't leave Beijing."

Jia Amnesty acted as if he hadn't heard, and didn't stop walking. He opened the door and strode away. His figure quickly disappeared from Song Xi's sight.

Jia Amnesty hurriedly went to Yushitai, and asked Liang Leyun to rearrange the layout of "Great Zhou Dynasty News", adding the part that Song Xi had written before.

Liang Leyun said that there is no room for a single sheet of paper, "Every sentence written by Mr. Song is very useful, so it is not easy to delete, how about making two sheets for this issue?"

"It's okay, you can look at the layout." After Jia She said, he returned to his seat, turned his head to the window and meditated.

After Liang Leyun finished copying carefully, he got up and went to Jia Amnesty, spoke softly twice, but Mr. Jia didn't reply, so he raised the volume the third time.

Jia She came back to his senses, turned to look at Liang Leyun, before he could make a sound, Liang Leyun bowed and apologized before submitting the manuscript.

Jia Amnesty took the manuscript handed over by Liang Leyun, read it up and down, and nodded.So he rolled up the manuscript and prepared to enter the palace to play and ask the emperor for permission, and then printed and issued it immediately.If we rush to work now, it will be the southernmost point of the Chuanfa Great Zhou land, and there is enough time, and we will definitely be able to arrive before the autumn harvest.

After Jia Amnesty was entrusted to walk before the emperor, he did things much faster. As soon as he reached the Hall of Supreme Harmony, he got the emperor's permission to send his subordinates to start work immediately.

The emperor was discussing the issue of Hengmeng and Hengjun brothers with Huang Yuande, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and two ministers of the Ministry of Rites.The emperor casually asked Jia She what he thought of Heng Jun and Heng Meng's brothers being hostile to each other.

Jia Amnesty shook his head casually, saying that he hadn't been in contact with brothers Heng Jun and Heng Meng for a long time, so it's hard to say.

Huang Yuande looked at Jia Amnesty in surprise: "The two Hengjun and Hengmeng brothers have made it clear that they are at odds, and the civil and military officials of the whole dynasty can see it. How can Master Jia not see it? But as far as I know, the relationship between Master Jia and Prince Hengjun He has more contacts than our ministers. I heard that Prince Hengjun even sent two boxes of snacks to Mr. Jia. To express his gratitude, Mr. Jia stayed in the palace for a long time, and was personally sent by Hengjun. A level of relationship, how can ordinary courtiers get it?"

Hearing this, the emperor frowned slightly, and immediately looked at Jia Amnesty.

Jia She pulled up the corner of his mouth and smiled softly: "Master Huang is absolutely right. Heng Jun gave me two boxes of dog food, and I ordered someone to feed them to the dogs when I got home. I never thought that Master Huang would get dog food for my family." I'm also interested in this matter. If Mr. Huang is jealous and wants to try it, I can find a chance to ask Prince Heng Jun if there is any more."

Huang Yuande's expression changed drastically, he glared at Jia She with his half-white beard shaking, and asked Jia She what he meant and why he insulted him with lies.

Jia Amnesty met Huang Yuande's eyes frankly, "Your Majesty Huang complained first, so I should have asked you what you mean. What is the purpose of you rashly saying such a thing in front of the emperor, cutting it out of context and taking it out of context? What misunderstanding has it caused? Or are you really stupid enough to think that I can treason the country by accepting two boxes of snacks from Zhenyanren at the gate of the palace?"

Huang Yuande did not expect that Jia She, who had been relatively taciturn in the court these days, would speak so aggressively.Jia Amnesty gave himself two options in the words, one is to let him admit that he maliciously speculated and framed, and deliberately led the emperor to misunderstand; the other is to let him admit that he is stupid and not enough brains.

Of course, Huang Yuande didn't want to choose any of them, so he tried his best to argue that the news he got from helping others was just like that.

"Then Mrs. Huang is really not as good as the gossip woman at Dongdajiekou. When people gossip about their parents, they still know how to find out the cause and effect of things. You have been studying old books for most of your life, but you are still like a four- or five-year-old child." Generally speaking, it sounds like the wind is rain?"

Huang Yuande, a man in his 50s, recognized him, and was so angry that he was blown out of his beard and stared at Jia Amnesty's repeated questioning.

It was also the first time for the emperor to see Jia Amnesty being so aggressive, and he thought it was quite novel, so he watched it for a while longer.

Huang Yuande couldn't bear being humiliated by Jia Amnesty, so he hurriedly cupped his hands and asked the emperor to comment, "I beg you to learn from me, the minister is just talking about things, but Master Jia has insulted the minister several times."

"Your Excellency Huang praised you absurdly. You know that you are wronged after being scolded a few times. I was almost framed for the crime of killing the nine clans, but I can't fight back. What's the reason for that!" Jia She sneered.

He has been cautious and careful in his dealings with Prince Zhenyan, fearing that such a false accusation will spread.Now that it's still here, how can Jia Amnesty generously tolerate Huang Yuande who attacks him maliciously.Today he wanted to let Huang Yuande understand that he is not easy to mess with.It would be even better if this incident got out in the future, and it would just make Manchu civil and military understand that it is not easy to join him in Jia Amnesty.

"Lord Jia, I didn't say I would participate in the emperor's execution of your nine clans!" Huang Yuande's beard trembled more violently.

"Then Master Huang pointed out in public that the purpose of my close relationship with Prince Zhenyan is simply to praise me with good intentions?" Jia She asked with a polite smile, pursing his lips.

"This..." Huang Yuande choked.

The other two servants of the Ministry of Rites, who had been daring not to make a sound, kept their mouths tightly shut the whole time.At this moment, I couldn't help it anymore, the corners of my mouth trembled again and again, suppressed, afraid of accidentally laughing out loud.

The emperor naturally didn't have to bear it, he already had an obvious smile on his face at the moment.He asked Jia Amnesty to talk about the process of delivering the snacks first.

Jia Amnesty gave Heng Jun a sachet, Jia's mother returned the gift, and Heng Jun returned the gift again, and told the emperor in detail.

"I didn't want to go to the palace that day, but it was Zhenyan's guard who told me that Hengjun and Hengmeng brothers had a fight in the palace, and I had no choice but to persuade the fight out of etiquette."

After listening to the explanation, the emperor felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and besides, Jia Amnesty's work had been investigated for a long time, so he naturally trusted him very much.The emperor then made peace and said: "I think Huang Aiqing misunderstood this matter. Jia Aiqing has a lot of money, so there is no need to sell herself because of two boxes of dim sum. The prince Zhenyan sent me to Dazhou, and the courtiers of Dazhou should be punished by the landlords." Yi, since the guest's request is reasonable and reasonable, how can I refuse it."

Huang Yuande hurriedly agreed and said yes, but then bit the bullet and had to apologize to Jia Amnesty.

Jia She smiled calmly, "I hope Master Huang will remember today's lesson in the future."

Seeing that Jia Amnesty faced his apology, Huang Yuande was polite at all, and warned him again.Huang Yuande was so angry that he really wanted to grab Jia Amnesty's ear to educate him and tell him the basic etiquette for accepting an apology.But at this moment because he was in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, in front of the emperor, he had no choice but to suppress it.

The emperor was in a good mood, and asked Jia Amnesty again: "Brothers Hengjun and Hengmeng faced each other with swords and swords, and Hengmeng even hurt his elder brother. Did you see this with your own eyes?"

"What I saw at that time was indeed the case, but whether there are other tricks in it, I don't know." Regarding the matter of the Hengjun brothers, Jia Amnesty spoke very cautiously and left room for it.

The emperor then asked Jia She why he made such a statement.

Jia Amnesty: "I just think that the two princes are not very simple. In view of the old enmity between the two countries, coupled with the cunning and cunning nature of Zhenyan people, you can't believe anything at the moment."

"You are really cautious." The emperor sighed. He frowned and pondered for a moment, and then asked Jia She, "I heard that Prince Zhenyan Heng Jun wanted to worship you as his teacher, but you refused?"

Jia Amnesty admitted that this was indeed the case.

The emperor laughed a few times, and lamented that Heng Jun really had the guts to make such a request frankly, knowing that Jia She was a very favored courtier in Da Zhou.

"I see that the Prince Zhenyan is not as complicated as you think. It is probably because he is really in a difficult situation and his position is in danger, so he made such a bad plan. This time he came to me as an envoy to Da Zhou, I am afraid he wants to keep his prince. He came here to ask for help. As for Heng Meng, he came after his elder brother, and he brought more and better guards than his elder brother. I am afraid that he came just to stop him. And I heard that Heng Jun On the way to the capital, he was conspired and ambushed by someone. This is absolutely impossible for ordinary bandits. Heng Jun is also considered smart, and it is impossible for him to be stupid enough to use such a trick that has already failed once to deal with him again. I'm big Zhou."

Huang Yuande quickly agreed and said yes, and he felt the same way.The other two servants of the Ministry of Rites in the room also echoed, saying that the people in the Ministry of Rites clearly felt Heng Meng's arrogant and willful attitude during the contact with the two princes Zhenyan.In addition, Heng Meng has repeatedly forced Prince Heng Jun to embarrass him, and he does not have the courtesy and virtue of his younger brother in awe of his elder brother. It can be seen that Heng Meng has long regarded Heng Jun as a thorn in his side, and intends to get rid of him quickly.

The emperor nodded, and what the ministers of the Ministry of Rites said hit his mind. "Now you see, will I, Da Zhou, want to intervene in the infighting between the two princes Zhenyan?"

"Prince Zhenyan's internal fighting is indeed a good thing for us in Dazhou. It's just that the minister saw that Prince Hengjun was obviously at a disadvantage, and was bullied by Hengmeng. He retreated step by step, but he had no power to resist. Now they are still in Dazhou. On the land of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Prince Heng Jun can still be a paper tiger based on his status and suppress his younger brother. But as long as he leaves the land of the Great Zhou, Heng Meng will soon be able to get rid of his thorn in his side by relying on his father's favor. Soon." Huang Yuande immediately reported to the emperor the internal situation of the Zhenyan royal family that he had inquired about in the past few days, from Hengmeng's identity conditions to the degree of his favor by Dayang Khan, it is enough to show that Hengjun is in a very difficult situation. in a disadvantaged situation.

"If this goes on like this, Prince Heng Jun will surely be defeated in a few years. Moreover, this civil strife may not be able to break out, because the strength of the two sides is very different, and they are not enough conditions to fight each other."

The emperor nodded, thinking it made sense.

At this time, the two servants of the Ministry of Rites also said that if Heng Meng succeeds as the prince, with his brutal temperament, I am afraid that the two countries of Great Zhou and Dayang will never have peace in the future.

Jia Amnesty listened to this with a blank face, and turned to observe the emperor's attitude.

After hearing this, the emperor pondered for a while, and then had some other thoughts, but he didn't make it clear himself.

Seeing this, Huang Yuande hurriedly said: "I feel that Da Zhou can help Prince Heng Jun from it. If he is lucky enough to help Heng Jun ascend the throne as Khan, he will definitely surrender as a state for life if he has a little conscience and is grateful. At the foot of Da Zhou, I will never fight Da Zhou again. Taking ten thousand steps back, he is devoid of conscience, ungrateful, and wants to fight against Da Zhou. We have a famous teacher, but he has no name. Downside. Unfortunately, Prince Hengmeng won, so we took the opportunity to stir up trouble in Dayang, causing Zhenyan and Dayang to lose national power due to civil strife. I'm afraid they won't be able to bear it in 30 to [-] years. Invade my big week!"

What Huang Yuande said was impassioned, and the emperor also felt that it was quite reasonable, and he sighed that this idea was good.

"It's just that we have to think about how to help, and don't let people catch us Da Zhou meddling in other countries' affairs."

"It's best to wait for their true face to take the initiative." After Huang Yuande finished speaking, he looked at Jia Amnesty meaningfully, "Now there is a ready-made one, so there is no need for the Holy Majesty to think of a way."

The emperor also looked at Jia She, and burst out laughing, "Enhou is really my lucky general, that's exactly what happened. That Hengjun just wanted to worship you as his teacher, and this is just a good place to use it. You have been in contact with him more these days. , and when he speaks again, I will agree to him."

Just as Jia Amnesty was about to speak, Huang Yuande spoke first, knelt on the ground and shouted for the emperor's sage.Seeing this, the two rite ministers standing behind him also knelt down and shouted.

The emperor laughed loudly, and turned to look at Jia Amnesty.

Jia Amnesty also knelt down and said nothing.

After coming out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Jia Amnesty went straight to the Yushitai, and after ordering the printing of Dazhou Chaowen, he immediately stood by the window with a sullen face, without saying a word.

Liang Le Yuncha entered the door, and immediately felt the oppressive and cold atmosphere in the room.He tiptoed into the door gently, put the tea on the table carefully, and then left silently.

After going out and closing the door, Liang Leyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"What happened?" Qin Zhonglu asked curiously when he saw this.

Liang Leyun shook his head, expressing that Master Jia is in a very bad mood right now and cannot be provoked.

Qin Zhonglu was a little worried, so he immediately sent a small official to inquire, only to find out about Jia She's confrontation with Huang Yuande, Qin Zhonglu couldn't help applauding Jia She happily.I really didn't expect that Huang Yuande, the person with a poisonous mouth who is the most prodigal, will have a day when he will be deflated by his mouth!But this shouldn't be something that made Master Jia angry, but Qin Zhonglu didn't find out about other things either.

Besides, after Huang Yuande came out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, he punched the wall angrily, "This old man has been an official for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen such a thorny bastard like Jia Enhou. How dare you disrespect this old man and call him a ——It’s killing me!”

Bai Xueming, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, hurriedly comforted Huang Yuande: "Your Excellency has been at home for half a year, and he may not know the situation in the court. Now this Marquis Jia En is a celebrity in front of the Holy One. He is a figure who no one in the civil and military circles dare to offend. .Even if Mr. Song treats him, that's just coaxing."

"What, even Song Mulin gave him a face?" Huang Yuande was shocked, and immediately sighed. It's over, this big week is coming to an end!

Bai Xueming looked around, quickly supported Huang Yuande, and advised him to pay attention to his words. If others hear such words, they will be blamed.

"I'm an old bone, what are you afraid of! This Marquis Jia En, I have heard about it for a long time, and it is not a good thing at all. The country is easy to change, but the nature of merit is hard to change. The emperor trusts such a treacherous person. Sooner or later, I am afraid... ...cough cough!" Huang Yuande coughed violently when he said that he was angry.

Bai Xueming hurriedly comforted him and beat his back.

Huang Yuande said with a blushing face: "This old man has lived his whole life with sharp edges and corners. When he gets old, how can he succumb to the power of a traitor and become a mediocre and drifting person."

"Yes yes yes!" Bai Xueming quickly comforted Huang Yuande in a slightly coaxing tone.

……

After Song Xi heard about what happened in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, he immediately set off to Yushitai to find Jia Amnesty.

Qin Zhonglu happened to be going out, and when he met Song Xi who was walking towards him, he hurriedly saluted.He hadn't seen Song Xi at Yushitai for several days, but he was a little excited, so he talked a little more, and by the way explained to Song Xi how Master Jia was feeling after he just returned from the palace.

Song Xi nodded, knowing it well.He sent him away to Qinzhong Road, then opened the door and entered the house, and sure enough, he saw Jia She's figure standing silently in front of the window.

"The guests are here, where is the etiquette?"

"You are not a guest." Jia Amnesty replied immediately.

Seeing that Jia She could answer his own words immediately, Song Xi knew that he was very clear-headed and still rational.With a reassuring laugh, he sat down at the table and asked Jia She to tell what happened in the Hall of Supreme Harmony today.

"The emperor is optimistic about Heng Jun, and intends to meddle in the battle for the Crown Prince of Dayang Kingdom. He asked me to agree to Heng Jun's request, to be Heng Jun's husband, and to teach him how to govern the country." Jia She turned around and picked up tea to drink After taking a sip, he sat down opposite Song Xi.

Hearing this, Song Xi couldn't help laughing again, "Only you, still have the way to govern the country? Why don't you ask me, anyway, my talents and virtues are worth mentioning in Da Zhou."

"Probably he thinks I'm more talented, and you're not easy to provoke or lie to me." Jia Amnesty speculated.

Song Xi smiled again: "Then they miscalculated again. You must know that the most difficult person to deceive in the whole week is you. You can't choose anyone. You have to choose a wolf with a big tail in sheep's clothing to teach yourself. I'm really sweating for Heng Jun."

As Song Xi said, he stood up proudly, patted Jia She on the head, as if to say, 'You can just rest assured and bite people well, and I will clean up the rest of the mess for you'.

For Song Xi's actions, Jia She really didn't know whether to thank him or scold him.However, Song Xi's words did comfort him. In fact, he didn't really want to get in touch with Heng Jun. He always felt that there was something else behind Heng Jun and Heng Meng's brothers.And he didn't want to figure out the conspiracy contained in it.The political conspiracy of the Great Zhou Kingdom is enough to keep him busy, adding another Great Yang Kingdom, I am afraid that he will have sleepless nights in the future.

"Use a way to send these brothers back to Dayang as soon as possible." Jia Amnesty frowned and pondered.

Song Xi shook his head with a smile, "I'm afraid not. If the two brothers come to Da Zhou for a real purpose, they won't leave easily. Moreover, it's not up to you, the imperial censor, to make a decision in this country-to-country negotiation." .”

"Then according to what you mean, I can only be willing to be Heng Jun's Mr., and then wait for him to make a move before making a move?"

"If he really takes action." Song Xi's eyes were secretive.

Jia Amnesty and him looked at each other for a while, then lowered their eyes and agreed, sighing helplessly.

"Regret making such a big official?" Song Xi saw through Jia Amnesty's emotions at a glance.

Jia She moved his neck, smiled and said, "Sometimes I feel tired, and I want to complain."

"Then complain, I'm here."

"If you say that, I don't want to complain anymore." Jia She took a deep breath, drank the tea in the cup, and then said to Song Xi, "I can also take the opportunity to find out about the three moles."

There was a glimmer of light in Song Ximo's eyes, and she looked at him with a smile on her lips, "He was resurrected so quickly."

"I'm going to find Heng Jun right now, do you mind?" Jia Amnesty stretched his neck and asked.

Song Xi nodded frankly to show that he minded, and deliberately asked Jia She, how would he respond if he had such an attitude.

Jia She rubbed his chin and glanced at Song Xi, although he knew that the jealousy was deliberately teasing him, but who knew if this guy was a little fussy while being funny.

"Then, every time I see Heng Jun, I will come to you again and explain the situation to you personally, how about it?"

"That's not necessary, it's too much trouble for you." Song Xi was quite satisfied with Jia She's answer, although he hoped so in his heart, but Song Xi didn't want Jia She to be too tired, so he shook his head and rejected it.

Jia Amnesty: "Okay, just decide according to my opinion. You are the most important person to me. I don't care about your feelings or anyone else. In the future, if you have something to do, it will also apply to you. You are not allowed to play tricks. Let me correct it a little more. , I am not a wolf with a big tail, I am actually quite kind.”

"Yeah, it's kind, so I say you're wearing sheep's clothing."

……

An hour later, Jia Amnesty arrived at the palace.

After Heng Jun heard the news, he immediately went out to greet him.

Jia Amnesty asked someone to bring in two altars of green bamboo leaves, and said it was a return gift from Heng Jun for giving him food last time.

Heng Jun hurriedly asked someone to bring a pot, poured a cup and tasted it, then nodded vigorously, saying it was delicious.

Jia She chuckled, "It's fine if the prince thinks it's okay. Then I'll take my leave first. There are still some chores at home waiting for me to go back and decide."

"Excuse me, if you are not in a hurry, why don't you wait a while? It's still early, why don't you drink here for a while, enjoy the scenery, and relieve your mood. Maybe you can relax your mind and deal with things later. It's more effective." Heng Jun persuaded with a smile, remaining humane.

Jia Amnesty nodded after thinking for a while, took the wine glass handed over by Heng Jun, and said frankly that he didn't like drinking very much.

Heng Jun hurriedly asked someone to prepare tea, and then said to Jia She: "I plan to stay in Dazhou for a while and learn some planting techniques in Dazhou. We Dayang people are good at herding horses and sheep, but in captivity and planting In this regard, it is far inferior to your Da Zhou. Now that Dayang has built cities in several places, he needs to master the art of farming. I have already written to my father, and I believe he will definitely agree."

Jia Amnesty smiled and agreed.So what if you don’t agree, this letter goes back and forth, at least four months, it’s already winter at that time, it’s definitely inconvenient to go, so Heng Jun is the earliest, and he can only leave at the beginning of spring next year .

Heng Jun sighed suddenly, "I am most worried about my younger brother. Seeing that I have stayed, he will also stay, saying that he is afraid of going back alone. Just look at his fierce appearance, he will still be afraid, he will not It’s okay to hurt others.”

"Young Lord's idea is indeed interesting." Jia She said with a smile.

Heng Jun shook his head straight, "It's more than a little interesting, I advise you to stay away from him."

Jia Amnesty agreed, and then got up to bid farewell to Heng Jun.

Heng Jun couldn't stay any longer, and wanted to send it off in person, but was rejected again, so he stood in the gazebo with a smile on his face, watching Jia She leave.

As soon as Jia She's people left, he suppressed the smile on his face, turned around to disperse the servants around him, and then sat alone at the table, looking at Jia She's untouched cup of Zhuyeqing, and stretched out his hand to drink it. , but was suddenly snatched away by another pair of slender and white hands.

"Eh? I got it first, so it belongs to me!" Heng Meng held up the cup in her hand, and then provoked Heng Jun with a proud face, asking him to beg her to give him the wine.

Heng Jun glared at him: "Where did you come from?"

"I'm right behind that tree. It's just that the elder brother didn't pay attention. He just focused on talking to your little beauty."

"What little beauty, shut up!" Heng Jun glared at Heng Meng again, and scolded him to be more honest.

Heng Meng laughed, then put down the wine glass, sat in front of Heng Jun, and shook her hand in front of Heng Jun.

"What are you doing?" Heng Jun knocked off his hand impatiently, with an unusually stern expression on his face.

Heng Meng put her hands flat on the table, then stuck her chin on the back of her hands, and raised her eyes to observe Heng Jun. "You don't really have a crush on that marquis Jia En?"

Heng Jun narrowed his eyes coldly, "You care too much."

"Why don't you care about it! You are blinded by sex, do you understand! I see that you are fascinated by the beauty of that Jia Enhou, and you have forgotten everything." Heng Meng picked up the wine glass on the table, Then he brought it to his own mouth and drank it all. After he finished drinking, he let out a sound, "What kind of wine is this, just like water, even the wine bought at Xiayang Tower in the capital is better than the one he sent. "

"Get out!" Heng Jun suddenly roared, almost shaking half of the palace.

Heng Meng fell silent in fright, stared back at Heng Jun in bewilderment, dropped the wine glass in her hand in anger, got up and ran away.

Heng Jun's complexion turned from anger to ice-cold.He squinted his deep eyes and looked at the sparkling lake in the east. After a long time, he picked up the jug, poured a glass of wine, drank it all, and then drank one cup after another until he drank all the wine in the jug. .

"This wine is really bad." When it was the last glass, Heng Jun couldn't help sighing helplessly, but a pleasant smile unconsciously rose on the corner of his mouth.

This is probably "alcohol is not intoxicating, people are drunk".

……

Rongguofu.

At dusk, Jia Amnesty stepped into Rongxi Hall.

Dong Sun came to wait on Jia She to change clothes, Jia She stretched out his arms, watching Dong Sun's every move with cold eyes.

After a while, Jia Amnesty, who had changed into casual clothes, sat down on the Luohan couch.Dong Sun hurriedly presented the latest storybook that the servant had collected from outside today.

Jia She said "Yes", but didn't have any meaning to follow.Dong Sun pursed the corners of her mouth and hurriedly placed the two books in her hand on the table.

"Go and call Mrs. Yin."

Dongsun agrees and backs down.After a while, Mrs. Yin came in with a smile and asked the master what he wanted.

"Has anyone in this mansion seen my body?"

Mrs. Yin was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect her master to ask such a straightforward question.

"There are only a few maidservants who are close to the master, and those concubines who were sent out by the master."

Jia Amnesty immediately asked Mrs. Yin, "What about you?"

Mrs. Yin lowered her head: "Old slaves are not so honored. Now the only ones left in our courtyard are winter bamboo shoots and autumn trees."

Jia She laughed and asked Mrs. Yin to send Qiutong to ask Qiutong if she knew how many small moles on his buttocks. If she was right, she would be rewarded with the same amount of money.

Qiu Tong thought for a while, blushing and said: "Six, six?"

Mrs. Yin hurriedly asked whether Qiutong meant 66 or six.

Qiutong wanted to say 66. If she was right, she would have 66 taels of silver.But this is obviously impossible, so I have to admit that it is the latter.

Jia Amnesty didn't look at Qiutong, but only looked at Dongsun who looked flustered from the corner of his eye.This big maid was one he was accustomed to using, and she was also the most calm-tempered among the maids, but for those who did something wrong, their guilty conscience would show their feet on the face.