Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

Although Jia Zheng still harbored the idea of ​​becoming the Duke of the State and trampling on Jia's amnesty and his party.But Jia Zheng was not Jia Zhen, so he was willing to go all out and beat Deng Wengu without even thinking about it.Jia Zhengai thought that he knew what Fu Que's letter meant.If it succeeds, it may be famous in history; if it fails, it may be a trip to the vegetable market.

Fu Que Shangshu originated in Han Dynasty and developed in Song Dynasty.It refers to Tai students participating in government affairs, expressing their views on government affairs, and kneeling in front of the palace gate to write a letter, begging the emperor to adopt it.Similar to Dengwen drum, it is a form of leapfrog appeal.Compared with Dengwengu, when Fu Que's letter occurred in history, it was mostly in the late dynasty, when corrupt officials and treacherous officials were in power.The most famous case is that Chen Dong, a Tai student in the Southern Song Dynasty, led the Tai students to write letters to Fu Que three times, asking Gaozong to reuse the main station to send Li Gang to dismiss the traitor Wang Boyan.Finally was killed.Later, some people commented that "at the beginning of the Eastern period, I didn't know the outline, and I was especially concerned about the country's history. When I died, both knowing and not knowing were all tears."

Of course, he was able to be so clear about this because of the fact that Fu Que wrote a letter in this dynasty.

After Emperor Dejia destroyed his own uncle's family when he was in power, he also destroyed the emperor's teacher, which led to the strike of the Imperial Academy.

Although this incident happened more than [-] years ago, he is about the same age as Jia Zheng.But he was still very aware of it.

Because in the end, it was his father who led the soldiers and put all the students in prison.Instead of letting them all die, they were all brought into the army and brought to the border to fight against the enemy. Nine out of 300 survived.Two people became teenagers, three people ruled one side, and four people went crazy.

And the reason why he is so clear...

Jia Zheng's face turned pale as he thought about it.It was his father who told him. After he "failed", his father advised him to be careful.Reading is not for ranking, but to understand some etiquette, integrity and shame.

Tan Li didn't know what Jia Zheng was thinking, and after casting the spell to see the contents of the ball of paper that the man was holding, he hurriedly asked the guards to keep an eye on Jia Zheng's surroundings.

"Uncle Tan, is Fu Que so good at writing?" Jia Zhen asked without understanding, "Why are you so nervous?"

Hearing this, Tan Li choked, looking at Jia Zhen's innocent and blank eyes, he was really speechless for a moment.Even if it is a seedling in a thousand acres, does it have the right of immunity, without any political, sensitive, sensual, or sexual?

"It's hard to talk about it in a few words. We'll explain it in detail when we get back to Dali Temple." Tan Li patted his chest to comfort himself.Be sure to let it go, the dragon has a father, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

"It looks really powerful?" Jia Zhen squinted at Tan Li's solemn expression, laughed, rubbed the dragon's claws, and flicked the dragon's tail, "Then can I make one in the future? Don't knock on the board." I heard the drum! I just tapped it, and it wasn't exciting at all."

There was a moment of dead silence.

Tan Li hurriedly turned his head and led the thrill-seeking Jia Zhen back to Dali Temple first.He... He swore that he would never dare to use his elder nephew as an excuse again.

To be a man or a monster, you still have to be honest.He thought Jia She would definitely speak up when he saw Jia She!

Jia Amnesty seemed to have a tacit understanding and felt Tan Li's beating heart. With a dark face, he urged the clerk to check the tax-evaded silver taels, and after making up the payment, he didn't even look at Shen Shen.I just turned around to find the shopkeeper Nian, and after ordering to do things according to the law, I flicked my sleeves back to Dali Temple.

As soon as he got back to Dali Temple, Jia Amnesty rushed to the wing room without hesitation, and asked as he walked, "Boss Tan and Brother Jing are back yet?"

As a yamen, Dali Temple is still protected by its own dragon spirit.If he, Jia She, really wanted to see, he could still see the expressions of everyone in the yamen.But he is lazy, why should he concentrate on the things that he can know by just opening his mouth, sinking his energy into his dantian, asking for amulets, asking for heavenly eyes, and a series of troublesome things?

"As for Master Hou, after Mr. Tan captured Ma Daopo, he was comforting Lord Zhongxing, and Master Jia has also returned, and is at Lord Hou's place."

"Is Zhen'er still losing his temper?" Hearing this, Jia Amnesty sped up a bit.This little boy, after transforming into a dragon, his temper also changed!

As soon as he got close, Jia She's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of the faint light of the enchantment, his eyelids twitched, his head froze and he looked at Jia Jing who was sitting at the top with a dark face comparable to Bao Gong, and couldn't help but quicken his pace a few times. After a few minutes, he hurriedly approached, and smiled, "Brother, don't be angry, just talk about it if you have something to say."

After saying this, Jia Amnesty glanced sideways at Jia Zhen who was twisting her head, and hurriedly winked at him.

"Uncle, it's not me who provoked my father, but what is it called Fu Que's letter." Jia Zhen pulled her face, the boss was unhappy, "Uncle Tan and I were going to cheer you on, but when we encountered this incident halfway, we I can’t even see your verbal battle with other Confucian scholars, so I hurried back. When I met my father, when Uncle Tan told him, my father’s face became like this, it stinks.”

"Someone imitated your handwriting and wrote a letter to Jia Zheng, asking him to take the lead in writing the letter." Tan Li was a little worried for Jia Jing.This Jia Zhen's desire to survive is really zero, so she hurriedly added a key point.

Jia Amnesty: "...Fu Que wrote a letter?"

Slowly murmured, Jia She was horrified, "Someone secretly made the second child the leader of the navy? Eight, thousand, belt, road, party?"

Tan Li faced Jia Jing's sharp gaze with difficulty, and explained to others, "Shuijun is equivalent to a hidden stake. It spreads news in an organized and planned way in future generations, and it can be regarded as holding public opinion to a certain extent. There is a type of people among them It is to use money to spread some inappropriate public opinion, deliberately leading uninformed people to participate in the discussion, and to put pressure on the authorities."

After Jia Jing listened to the explanation, he said "Oh" expressionlessly, "Thousands of years later, power struggles still exist, but the tools they rely on and use are different."

"Brother Jing is mighty and domineering." Jia She praised Jia Jing with a flattering face, "Don't be angry because of this."

"The Jia family is being bullied. Do I still have to imitate Maitreya Buddha?" Jia Jing's face darkened when he heard this, and he glanced at Jia She. "When did someone learn to imitate you?"

If Jia Amnesty wrote a letter to Jia Zheng, Jia Zhen would be able to take the first prize!

"Brother, you are angry, others are attacking you personally. My handwriting is quite good." Jia She said loudly: "I have practiced a thin gold body. After more than ten years, I am not considered a master, but I am also an old man. It's the best in the middle. I think back then, I got the favorability of the Yue family by relying on words."

A thin golden body is quite difficult to practice, but as the saying goes, "the natural bone is beautiful, the fun is kind", and it is very beautiful to look at.Only a rich and idle kid like him who pretends to be a bad fart has the leisure and elegance to conquer.Although he is not as famous as Song Huizong in history, but his words can really win the favor of his father-in-law.

"Slim and neat, full of side edge, proud of a rich general! The evaluation of the cultural circle!" Jia She protested to himself, "I also have special skills, and I am well-known in the antique circle."

"Who is talking to you about this?" Jia Jing rubbed his head, "Can Shen Shen write your handwriting? Or can Shopkeeper Nian do it?"

Hearing Jia Jing's words, Jia She was startled and stammered, "Brother, you...how do you know the year...the year..."

"As for Jia Zhen's broken characters, I made a few sheets myself, who wrote for him, I can't recognize them?" Jia Jing sneered, "Others may have many heirs, so they just flipped through a thick stack in their hands. I’m just a son like him, and I have plenty of time to check the papers one by one.”

Jia Zhen was so horrified that she could stuff an egg into her mouth.Jia Amnesty was not much better, swallowed nervously, "I'm still very good, I just let them do the writing, and I copied it myself. So old people don't know my handwriting very well."

He still hopes that his father will check his homework, and he will compete with Jia Zheng for favor, so he mostly does it by himself.Of course, his father doesn't like to assign fine homework, he is usually good at hitting the palm of his hand.

"I've sent people to investigate whether there is a master of counterfeiting in the cell of Shuntian Mansion. I also sent people to steal Jia Zheng's paper ball. If not, then Jia Amnesty congratulates you and our Jia family. Jia Shi Could it be that Shi did a good deed, but the Jia family attracted and raised a vicious wolf."

"Wait," Jia Amnesty raised his hand to poke his temple, "Brother, did you just say stealing?"

"Although one hundred percent, it is impossible for Jia Zheng to get Fu Que to write a letter. Although he has ambitions, he is used to being brought to him by others. In other words, he is hopelessly cowardly. Jia Jing said unceremoniously, "I gave him a step-by-step plan and let him act as a mascot. His work was so-so. It took three months in the blink of an eye. The task of public toilets was only completed. From Nancheng. The courage and wisdom of this life are all on competing with you for the family property."

Speaking of which, Jia Jing couldn't help drinking a cup of tea to cool down his anger.His reincarnation skills were hopelessly weak.These days, it's hard to be the patriarch.

"I'm not afraid of him, but I'm afraid of the stench he caused. Such as the Wang family, such as the police behind the scenes, get him some medicine and so on. Letting him in tomorrow is also a training for him. I can't be here forever After he dies, give him the policy agenda."

"Brother Jing, thank you for your hard work. It's because we brothers didn't handle the housework well, which made you worry." Jia Amnesty looked at Jia Jing and talked, his face was tired, and he bowed his head to apologize.

"Father, uncle..." Jia Zhen scratched her head, "I still don't understand what happened to Fu Que's letter? Do you need to face the enemy like this? I turned into a dragon, so it's easy to solve it?"

"You belong to the category of mythology, and now you belong to the normal government, intrigues and intrigues." Jia She hurriedly turned his head and explained to Jia Zhen, "Fu Que's letter is equivalent to running away from home and threatening your father. Not only that , you even pulled your grandfather, uncle, and uncle behind you to cheer you on. What do you think your father will think?"

"You don't need to think about it," Jia Zhen understood immediately after being given an example by Jia Shen. Slam the door and spank."

After talking about the tragic education that happened to her, Jia Zhen covered her mouth, her face was horrified, and she lowered her voice, "That is to say, if Second Uncle Zheng is persuaded to succeed, he will go to Fuque to write a letter. Wouldn't it be because of this?" Get involved in Jia's house?"

Jia She nodded with a heavy face, and pulled Tan Li's hand, "It's time to avoid danger again. I...I can't hold back my anger, and I want to curse and kill the mastermind behind the scenes."

Tan Lifan held Jia She's hand, felt the warmth in his palm, and his eyes were extremely firm, "If you want to curse, I will curse with you. But I believe you prefer to use the existing secular rules to teach him to be a man." .”

Hearing this, Jia She couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth.

"You are banned, you know?" Jia Zhen cleared her throat and threatened, "I'm going to lose control of the thunder."

"Can you chop?" Jia Shegou asked Tan Li's palm without any hesitation, sitting on Tan Li's lap, and asked calmly.

Jia Zhen: "Father, beat them up!"

Jia Jing didn't even raise his eyelids, his face was still black, "I was thinking about a question, who did I offend in my last life?"

Just when Jia's family still had time to talk nonsense, the second prince's voice came from far and near.

"Jia... It's really easy for your family to be neat and tidy." The second prince glanced at the people in the room, regardless of their postures, and just breathed a sigh of relief, "The big thing is not good. The information I just got, my mother The concubine said Ma... Ma Yunlong and... and..."

As soon as the second prince thought about it, his mind went blank, and he held his throbbing heart, "It's a childhood sweetheart. I stayed in the same village when I was a child."

"Who is the focus on?" The three Jia family members asked in unison.

"I..." Facing the sharp eyes, the second prince swallowed nervously, and said cautiously: "The fourth concubine, Concubine Sun."

Everyone in the house: "...Are you sure? Childhood sweethearts don't mean anything."

The second prince: "Hehe."

At the same time, Ma Yunlong looked at the letter paper passed from the palace, looked at the beautiful Mrs. Wei's small letter with hairpin flowers on it, his eyes flickered, put the letter paper on the candle, and watched it burn into ashes little by little .

Finally, there is a normal journey from the dragon.