Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

Pulling Jia Zhen to perfect the script of the chance encounter, Jia She finally said earnestly: "Of course, the plan can't keep up with the changes. If there is an emergency, don't panic. Always remember the thousand-acre single seedling Dafa. Qianqing Palace has retreated completely." , let alone in private, before your uncle's grave."

"Uncle She, you should relax." Facing Jia She's trusting eyes rather than worry, Jia Zhen felt that her talents were fully affirmed, so she couldn't help holding one of the important tools—Jia She wrote ten Chapter's storybook, rolled up and slapped on the chest, slapped to show my determination and confidence-absolutely within reach!

"it is good!"

Not only did Jia Amnesty deserve it, but he also really let go of the matter in action, and plunged headlong into his big business of naked donation of family property.What he intends to donate is the family property inherited as the head of the family, including the series of bold servants, but the private inheritance, such as the grandmother's private house, still needs to be properly managed.

The storybook has to continue to be written, so that it conforms to the script, and it is also a preparation for the follow-up to solve Baoyu's jade.

In addition to these two troublesome things, there is another thing that makes him have to be distracted - hating Jia Zheng.

Jia Zheng, who turned his elbow, was so whimsical, and planned to act as a middleman to host a banquet for Jia Jing and Ma Yunlong.

"Although the ten princes and the others were at fault in this matter, his family's government and our Jia family are in the same spirit, regardless of the face of the monk, but also the friendship of the older generation, why should we go to war for a woman so much? , tore your face?" Jia Zheng plausibly said, "What's more, the Ma family is apologizing on behalf of the tenth prince, and they have already accepted the softness. Our Jia family will not go down this step, and directly stab the Qianqing Palace like Zhen'er, or even How can it be good for his own reputation if he is still ignorant and fearless to beat the Dengwen drum, not to mention anything else?"

"Jia Zheng, is it your daughter-in-law who stole the man?" Jia She felt that he was going to laugh angrily when he heard this, "They are baby relatives, and the six ceremonies are only short of the wedding ceremony! If it didn't come out, my Jia family Will I have to raise children for the Tenth Prince in the future?!"

"What does this take my Jia family for? She is really self-motivated, who stopped her? Three years ago, his Wang family did not retreat, and gained a reputation for being trustworthy and loyal. Now that the child is pregnant, it has long been an affair, but His Wang family is still accepting marriage, and Wang Qingyun is still licking his face to give Zhener a test for the school."

Jia Amnesty said while looking straight at Jia Zheng, "This step will definitely not go down now! Zhen'er's marriage is settled, and there may be a chance to talk, otherwise I advise you not to go in front of Brother Jing! He is the patriarch. , it is justifiable to take you to teach you on behalf of your father."

Hearing the word patriarch, Jia Zheng's mind couldn't help but think of "the eldest son inheritance system". He looked at Jia She with a hint of haze in his eyes, his whole body was full of energy and blood, his chest heaved and heaved, and he blurted out, "Jia She, Don’t you just look at the current court situation? The Ma family is still strong, so what is there for the Jia family? Brother Jing, the patriarch of my Jia family is still the companion and brother-in-law of the abolished prince. Even if he inherits the title now, he will serve again Officer, so what?"

After finishing speaking, Jia Zheng looked at Jia She, who was in complete decline, his eyes turned, and his tone raised a bit, "You are still keeping your filial piety, I'm afraid you don't know, Mr. Zhang has been demoted to the seventh-rank county magistrate."

Jia She said "Oh" coldly, and continued the previous topic, "Jia Zheng, go make trouble if you have the ability, I won't be a lobbyist for you anyway. Anyway, I really angered Brother Jing, so I will directly dismiss you." This matter, even the imperial power can't do anything about it."

This remark was no less than a bolt from the blue, which made Jia Zheng half stupid.It is true that the patriarch can execute anyone in the clan to a certain extent.But now that there is no clan affiliation, it means that one is truly helpless and alone.

A chill came out from the soles of his feet. While Jia Zheng was afraid, he couldn't help but get angry in his mind—it was all caused by the eldest son's succession.If he is not the second son, then he has the right to negotiate with the Ma family on behalf of the Jia family; if his grandfather is not the second son, then the grandfather is the patriarch of the Jia family, not the uncle and grandfather of the Ning Mansion. The direct line of the Jia family.

The two emotions are intertwined, stirring up thousands of emotions, but these emotions are like a flood blocked by the gate, which cannot be leaked out, only listening to the more violent torrent, trying to break the gate.Jia Zheng pointed at Jia Amnesty, held back thousands of words for a long time, and finally spit out a sentence: "You can't teach a child, and you can't seek a vertical child!"

After finishing speaking, his figure trembled, his eyes darkened, and Jia Zheng fell to the ground with a thud.

Seeing Jia Zheng's figure slumped to the ground like a puddle of mud, Jia Amnesty was silent for a moment, then he was a little angry, raised his foot and lightly kicked his waist, "Jia Zheng, how old are you when you pretended to be unconscious?"

After finishing speaking, Jia Amnesty looked down for a long time, seeing no reaction from Jia Zheng, the corners of his mouth twitched—the person who pretended to be unconscious would never wake up.

While thinking about it, he kicked again. Seeing that no one responded, Jia Amnesty sighed helplessly for the birth of the powerful faction of the Jia family, and then asked the leader to carry Jia Zheng back to his yard. Talk about cause and effect.

Forget it, Jia Amnesty also sighed, "Ma'am, our two brothers are tearing apart, and Jia Zheng's trick of pretending to be unconscious is too sissy. You have to educate yourself, at least a man. If you want to beat or scold, you will use force." I have found that once you have a competitive heart, it is also a lot of fun.”

Jia Shishi: "..."

Really fainted from anger, Jia Zheng, who woke up and heard Jia Shi's words at a high speed, couldn't hold back, his eyes went dark again, and he lay straight on the bed.

In this regard, Jia Amnesty really has nothing to say.The small ambition flower buds in this greenhouse are too fragile.

Leaving Jia Zheng behind, Jia Amnesty didn't think too much about Yue's family being demoted.After all, he only has face affection with the Yue family.To be more realistic, the Zhang family actually didn't like him. The reason for agreeing to marry their daughter was simple. Jia She's grandmother, Jia Lishi, half-coerced her kindness for saving the life of the Zhang family's great-grandfather.

Speaking of which, the only one to blame is the Zhang family's grandpa, that is, Zhang Qingmiao's father who promised nothing.In order to keep her promise, Zhang Qingmiao married her daughter.Of course, Zhang Qingmiao is also a normal person with a thorn in his mind. Even if he is in a high position in the future, he never asks Jia Lian how he is.

Therefore, he, Jia Amnesty, understands, but he is also a normal person, with a thorn in his mind, and he is not willing to talk to the Zhang family.Anyway, it's a decent face.

Therefore, what Jia She has to think about now is how to write a book.

It is a lie that everything is difficult at the beginning, he wrote the outline, that is called overnight!The opening chapter is also called Wensi Quanyong!But the more I write, the more I get to the end, I always think about fumbling here and there, thinking about birth taboo, thinking about filial piety, thinking about...

All in all, procrastination committed.

I don't want to update today!

Seeing that the day dragged on, even his wife's filial piety came out, and even Jia Zhen went out alive and well in front of him after passing the hurdle of encountering by chance, and even urged him to change. A little bit, try to look forward with your eyes, not the whole face and the table.

"Jane, Uncle's ears buzzed just now, but he didn't hear clearly. What are you talking about?"

"I always urge you in front of the emperor to write a good storybook, especially good! I like it!" Jia Zhen bent down to imitate Jia She, put her chin on the table, looked at Jia She, and smiled: "Uncle, look at it this way , your face is so big!"

"I'm looking for a fight!"

"No, I mean, I didn't know Taishan before. I didn't expect that your story book is really good. There is no allusion, and there are no out-of-the-ordinary words, but I just look at it and feel that the picture is right in front of me. Especially, Uncle, how can you think of so many love words?" Jia Zhen claimed the credit: "I am your sweetheart, and I have told the emperor about this question about the place of origin."

"... what?!"

"Uncle, what are you talking about?" Jia Zhen rolled her tongue, simulated the pronunciation, and then asked back, "Looking at your expression, does this tone indicate shock?"

"You..." Jia She took a deep breath, stood up straight, looked down at Dumiao's nephew who was on the table with his head raised and his face begging for praise, and said every word: "You are really smart!" Didn't mention the contents of the book. Before he came, when the local love talk was popular, he used it inadvertently.Who knows that ten of the ten story books all have this sentence: "Xiaosheng is a person of such and such nationality, may I ask where Miss lives?"

"That must be." Jia Zhen responded unceremoniously, then stood up straight, and emphasized very seriously, "Uncle, don't you write very distinctively? People will remember it all at once. And it was like that at the time." son……"

"Stop! I don't want to know!" Jia Amnesty yelled to stop, "There are two more days until the Great Court Assembly, and I will also participate at that time, let the storm be more violent then. Now, I want to spend this time happily A carefree and happy time.”

Jia Zhen: "..."

"Accompany me to the bookstore to find a famous writer of vernacular scripts, and give me a moistening pen for the script." Jia Amnesty got up and pulled Jia Zhen out, "After you said that, I suddenly remembered this."

Some of the things he likes are unknowingly being tormented and poisoned by the modern society, and many of them are not suitable for this conservative feudal society.

After he finished writing the script, he needed someone to check it out.

Let Jia Zhen check it out, it must lead people astray.After all, for dudes, there are all kinds of beauty in modern society!Of course, if official positions could be hereditary, it would be a paradise-like world.

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An hour later, Jia Amnesty and Jia Zhen came to the bookstore in Dongshi.Because next year is the year of the Grand Competition, those candidates who have passed the examination will be active, and they want to create some talent for themselves before the newcomers enter Beijing.Therefore, Confucian scholars are everywhere in the bookstore, and every bookstore is also thriving in business.

Jia Amnesty watched casually, and dragged Jia Zhen into a lobby called Muru Bookstore.As soon as I entered, I saw a bookcase with three sides reaching the sky, which was full of books. The other small bookcases were also neatly arranged with books, but they were empty.As soon as he entered the door, he could see the shopkeeper propping his elbows, sleeping soundly on the counter.Compared with the bustling left and right bookstores, this bookstore looks particularly depressed.

"Shopkeeper, it's time for business." Jia Amnesty smiled and tapped on the counter.

But Jia Zhen directly raised her hand and looked at it, and said in a vicious voice: "Still sleeping? Come to ask for a bill!"

"Big pardon... ouch, old man with a stupid mouth." The shopkeeper, who was woken up, saw the two people in front of him, hurried out of the counter, came to them and bowed to salute, and said, slapping his mouth, "I still hope Master pardon Forgive me."

"It's okay." Jia Amnesty was quite easy-going, with a kind face, looking at the chubby Nian shopkeeper who looked like a Maitreya Buddha, and after saluting him again, he saluted Jia Zhen again.

Speaking of which, he likes shopkeeper Nian quite a lot. Looking at people smiling, especially the two dimples, he feels very kind and amiable. He doesn't have the temperament of a profiteer at all.

As soon as he thought of writing a storybook, he decided that the partner must be the shopkeeper Nian.After all, fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields.

But Jia Zhen waved her hand impatiently, and said directly, "Old man, do you know any poor scholar who has written a good story book, please introduce it to Uncle Xi. He wrote a story book and wanted to Experienced and well-written."

After finishing speaking, Jia Zhen raised her hand to take the account book and flipped through it.

This Muru Bookstore was his mother's dowry, and it is said that it was inherited from his grandfather.Although it is not one of the best big bookstores in the capital, it is a time-honored store that has been open for more than [-] years, and many people come here admiringly.Of course, it's a little more depressed now.The profit has dropped by [-]% since three years ago, and it didn't close down directly, and it was still maintained by the shopkeeper's side business.

As for selling books?

Hehe, some people can't wait to devour the resources of the Xu family, even the dowry of this married woman.Many people took a fancy to the location of this bookstore and wanted to annex it.Make him so angry that he will directly treat him as a pig farm!

"What?" Shopkeeper Nian was startled.It has been ten years since he took over the management of the bookstore from his father and became the shopkeeper.In the past ten years, the Shaodong family has only taken the script from him.The uncle of Shaodong's family not only took the storybook, but also the spring, palace and pictures.The uncle and nephew had looked for a scholar, but they were looking for a ghostwriter to do their homework.

Now that Jia She is writing a storybook, this...

Shopkeeper Nian restrained his desire to stretch his neck out to look at the sun, and asked cautiously, "Master Xie, please forgive me for being deaf, what do you want a scholar for?"

"Don't worry, I have set up the outline and characters, but I feel that the sentences are dry, and I want to use more eloquent rhetoric, but I don't need to talk about the whole article." Jia She explained patiently: "So I want to ask you, the shopkeeper, if you have one or two. I know those who are more famous for writing scripts, just like Liu Sanbian who wrote lyrics by order, and those who have drinking water can sing Liuci."

Shopkeeper Nian froze when he heard the words, even the dimples on his face were scared away.With this ability, is he still called a poor scholar?

You must know that poor scholars have different ways of making money.The best young talents have long been robbed by the Yue family. Those who are talented write poems and songs, participate in elegant talks, and most of them sell calligraphy and paintings on the street.

"Of course, if it's like Bai Juyi's state, it would be even better if the poets can be understood by all the grandparents, and the vulgar ones are elegant." Jia She said: "The price is not a problem."

"Old man, did you hear me? It's hard to find!" Jia Zhen closed the account book, leaned on the counter, and gave orders, "My uncle's words are well written. But he is not confident, and he still wants to find someone to moisten. I haven't watched the latest one yet, put aside other things you have on hand first, and get this thing done first."

Shopkeeper Nian: "..." What is self-confidence?

Just as shopkeeper Nian was in a daze, a voice suddenly came from behind the bookcase, with a sense of helplessness: "Xie'er, don't make things difficult for this shopkeeper. How can such a scholar know how to write a storybook?"

"No embarrassment, no embarrassment, you scholar, don't talk nonsense." When shopkeeper Nian was speaking, he glanced at the two people who were slowly walking out from behind the bookcase.These two should be master and servant.The owner's appearance is not bad, and the conversation seems to be quite familiar.But he dared to swear by his guts that he has been dedicated to the erotic palace for ten years, he has never seen this person beside Jia She.

And it seems that the servant boy is too fond of fighting injustices, listen to what is called this-"You shopkeeper is so incompetent, my lord speaks for you, and you don't know what to do?"

If he is really the shopkeeper of the servant's bookstore, wouldn't he die of anger?

"Dog slave!" Jia Zhen said coldly: "I haven't even said that I am old and incompetent, what kind of onion are you?!"

"The owner of this green onion is very powerful. The champion of the last year, the son-in-law of the official minister." Jia She said expressionlessly, "Didn't you still mutter before? The one where a pair of siblings came to live in Jia's house."

The old power minister in his previous life.

He plucked up his courage and wanted to take advantage of his old friendship to plan a real job for Jia Lian, who had donated a five-rank fellow acquaintance.After all, he, Jia She, was not stupid enough to let his only son-in-law be a housekeeper.But he was left in the cold for a whole afternoon, regardless of the gifts he personally brought over, the honey preserves from Huaweiheng were fed to the dogs.

Maybe planning a real job is because Jia She is a bit brazen, but feeding the dog really made him understand the word white-eyed wolf.

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After returning home tomorrow, the update will return to the normal daily update.