Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

The Qianqing Palace, which was full of people, was dead silent at this moment, and a needle could be heard falling.All the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were dumbfounded, including Jia Jing who knew in advance that he would spend a lot of money to donate.

How about donating some money for An An's part to get a good impression?

Jia Jing raised his eyes, and his eyes were full of big characters condensed by frost - An'an is waiting to be beaten!He glanced deeply at Jia Amnesty.This glance made the group of nobles around tremble, wishing they could raise their hands and rub their hearts without courtesy.Very good, very good, a comparison, the psychology is extremely balanced!

Jia Jing is definitely more psychologically tormented than them!

Seeing this, Emperor Dejia, who sat high and looked far away, couldn't help turning his mouth up, and said in his mind-"Ah, the greasy and vicissitudes of the middle-aged man, it's him, it's him, it's Jia Jing!"

Back then, Jia Jing was also a handsome figure in Yushu Lanzhi.He even made him, the emperor, lose in the "other people's child" competition several times.God knows, in Jia Jingzhongju's year, it was hard for him to overcome the torment in his heart, and he was blinded by reading it twice before he gave Tanhua to others.

That man's name is... what is his name, Liang Lai, anyway, he can be regarded as handsome at best.For this reason, he ordered another delicate one next time, wanting to show that he is looking at the connotation.He didn't heave a sigh of relief until Lin Ruhai had connotation and face, and happily let his daughter come out to have a look.Unexpectedly, Tanhualang was tied up by that old rascal Jia Daishan just after he finished his tour.

Looking back on the past, and thinking about the present, this is the reason why Jia Amnesty didn't tell Jia Jing to let people participate in the planning—for fear that Brother Jing would grow old.He, Jia She, wants to be the best younger brother in the world!

Emperor Dejia felt that his thinking had gone astray, and he evilly felt that this good brother's logic was extremely perfect.After all, the emperor is also a human being, and he also has the heart to watch the excitement without taking too much trouble.

Moreover, although Jia Amnesty said that the script was leaked in advance and his acting skills were not good, his heart is still good.Even dealing with a somewhat ambitious younger brother is like playing house with a child. To make a division, it depends on whether the situation is [-]-[-] or [-]-[-]%.

—According to Jia Amnesty's calculations, the donation is to skip the custom of "parents don't separate the family" and separate the family, so as to avoid Jia Shishi's overly biased eyes.Even if you don't leave Rongfu, you still have to settle the property.According to the law, the property is [-]% to [-]%, [-]% to the eldest son, and the remaining [-]% is divided to [-]% and [-]% to the remaining sons.There is no bastard in the Jia family, just two brothers.Jia Amnesty's plan was that if Jia Zheng performed well, he would be willing to get [-]-[-] points.[-]% donated to the treasury!If Jia Zheng was still serious, he would donate [-]%.

Think about his gang of fratricide sons, and look at Jia She's way of doing it!

Emperor Dejia had lost his mind without hesitation, but with Long Wei on his face, he said coldly: "Presumptuous!"

Upon hearing this, all the courtiers were well-trained, and they knelt down and said in unison: "I hope the emperor will calm down!"

Usually when a person is angry, there must be some persuasion.Even if the emperor is furious, someone has to bite the bullet and start begging for a few words to ease the atmosphere.Not to mention, some old fried dough sticks always felt that they seemed to be deaf and tinnitus when they heard the emperor's words. Emperor De Jia's anger today was still tinged with a strange joy? !

Emperor Dejia adjusted his sitting posture slightly, took the teacup offered by Dai Quan, the chief internal officer with a wink, and took a sip with a serious face, as if he was drinking fire-fired tea.

Courtiers: "..."

There was a sense of suffocation in the air, and the hall became more lifeless in an instant.

Unable to bear the hope of his own relatives and grandchildren, the whole family - the second prince winked at him again, Li Gelao took the lead in the silence.Although he can't guess whether the emperor is angry with the Jia family or the young censor, but he is not good at other things, and he can still play fifty big boards each.After pondering over the words and sentences in his mind, Mr. Li Ge came out to play: "I still hope that the emperor has learned that the descendants of Duke Rong are a bit straightforward, but as a son of man, it is human nature and duty to speak frankly for a father. This..."

Mr. Li Ge coughed twice, and pulled two handfuls of the goatee that he carefully cultivated. The pain did not remind him of the most ruthless surname in Shangzuo, so he couldn't help but wrinkled his brows, and said: "This Yu Shi is in charge of supervision, and it is also his job to go up and persuade. The old minister vaguely remembers that he was also reported to the letter before because of the matter of Yuma Hongxiao. At that time..."

Deliberately elongating his tone, Li Ge's eyes slowly turned to look at Jia Jing.

"It was also about Jia Zhen, a descendant of Yining Mansion, riding a horse at that time? General Jia, I remember correctly, right?"

——Give Jia Jing an excuse, and you can always turn over some of the original.This young man pointed out their shortcomings straight to the point, and he should reciprocate.

"Yes!" Jia Amnesty replied without hesitation.Not to mention that he stood shoulder to shoulder with Lao Jing, it is easy to get the wrong eye, let alone that he is also General Shenwei!

Everyone: "..." Where's the face?Can you give up the right to speak to Mr. Jia Jingjia next to you?

Elder Li Ge: "..."

Li Ge's subconscious eyes secretly glanced at Emperor Dejia, and he couldn't help but froze.He happened to have a good time, and he was Tanhua in the year that the emperor was in charge.Emperor Dejia trusted him a lot, and he himself was regarded as an accomplished weapon. It has been nearly 40 years in the blink of an eye. Although he is only one step away from the old man of Shoufuge, he can be regarded as an evergreen tree in the officialdom, an old fox among old foxes.

Therefore, he asked himself that he couldn't predict [-]% of Emperor Dejia's emperor's heart, but he could still grasp [-]% of it.Right now, with just a quick glance, he discovered that Emperor Dejia was in a fairly good mood - Emperor Dejia was holding a teacup, raising his hand to caress the edge of the tea.

Most people would think that this is the emperor's impatient attitude, thinking about how to deal with people, but he has observed secretly for many years, and combined with the information of the daughter of the imperial concubine in the harem, he can be sure that the emperor is in a good mood, so he has time to listen to you.

So... so...

Elder Li Ge couldn't help casting a dark and pitiful look at his relatives and grandsons.

What are you in a hurry for?To say something rebellious but extremely true, Emperor Dejia was still eccentric when he met the abolished prince and Jia's family affairs.

Mr. Li Ge didn't want to get involved, but he was provoked by Jia Amnesty's frivolous words and deeds one after another. Not to mention that the censor who was instructed before was someone else, and there were those who had enmity with the Jia family. into the trough.Of course, there are also those who can't see it, or those who have an old relationship with the Jia family, so naturally they need to help.

It's just that they are old with the Jia family, and most of them were born as generals.

The quarrel broke out, and the prince's fans also spoke up one after another.Everyone came and went, and the language became a little excited for a while.

The scene got a little out of control, so someone brought up the old matter again: "Your Majesty, my ministers speak from the bottom of their hearts. That Jia Daishan claims to be the leader of the four kings and eight lords, and he is known as one of the four major families in Jinling. He formed a party for private interests. This Sima Zhaozhi Heart……"

Jia Jing's eyes darkened immediately.The one who spoke was Liang Zheng, the head of the Ministry of Rites and the Qing official department, and he was the fourth rank.Born from a poor family, but she is a farm girl. Some behaviors make poor students look down on her, and she is very unpopular.So much so that I was a Tanhualang, who entered the officialdom from the starting point of the fifth rank, and now in the blink of an eye ten years, he is still a fourth rank.To him of the same age, he is regarded as an enemy.They had some nasty things in the Hanlin Academy before.He was appointed as an official earlier, and he wrote an article to ridicule him.

However, because of his unconventional temperament, he is regarded by some people as a literati, and his poems and songs are well written, and he is full of flowers, so he is also somewhat famous.

"Emperor..." Just as Jia Jing opened his mouth, he saw a figure beside him, who was as tall as a swallow and moved nimbly. His mind went blank, and he raised his hand to grab Jia She, regardless of etiquette.

Even though Jia She was being pulled by the back collar, he kept chattering non-stop, and the flames in his eyes almost burst out: "You are a fairy! I used to be kind, but now you are really bullying my father, so I can't speak." Talk, don’t you? Others don’t say it, I know who you are! Liang Zheng! I know you can’t understand me, but I like to see you can’t understand me, and I have to build socialism with me look!"

—This bastard, after the Wang family planned to divorce, it was this dog paw waving the flag and shouting, writing a small paper to black Jia Zhen, and also black him, black the whole Jia family!The two uncles and nephews were only famous for being romantic, but they were reduced to perverts and ghosts, and it was this dead dog who brought people into trouble!

Then it's a vicious circle!

If he didn't jump out, Uncle She hadn't even thought of this.Now that he jumped around, he remembered it clearly!

All civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty trembled, and looked at Jia She in horror.Maybe they didn't see the "grand event" of Dengwen drum, so they were shocked today?

Because it was a court meeting, Shen Shen, who was standing at the entrance, stared fixedly at Jia Amnesty's hands on his back.Against the background of the stone-blue royal robe, these hands looked more slender and fairer, and the brows could not help but twist into a river. If he was beside Jia She, it would definitely not be like this!

But now, he still can barely see Jia She's back.

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Emperor Dejia's complexion turned a little cold because of this change, his eyes were heavy, and he looked at Jia She without blinking.He, the emperor, the iron-hearted emperor, was so assisted, and he tacitly gave him a chance to speak.

But, Jia Enhou, can you try to save yourself?

What is socialism?

Emperor Dejia wanted to interrupt Jia She's words, but he saw that the whole person was like a ignited fire, thorns, and thorns, and his whole body was on fire, as if he had suffered a great injustice.It was not at all like before, there was a little cunning in the grievance, and a little light of wisdom struggling in the stupidity.On the contrary, a pair of carefree eyes are still full of scarlet, as if they have experienced the world and been tortured by suffering.

And this happens because...

Immediately, a pain flashed across Emperor De Jia's eyes, and then swept his eyes towards Wen Wu, shut up as a warning, You Qi glared hard at Jia Jing.This skillful movement of picking up a chick can be forgotten.

I don't want a greasy middle-aged man to be my minister.After all, he had seen this set of movements on Jia Daishan before.Jia Jing is a bit greasy and has read a lot, otherwise he really looks like Lao Jia.

Facing the emperor's gaze, Jia Jing paused, and with a sense of loss on his handsome face, he slowly let go of his hand.He felt in a trance that he understood the jealousy of many princes and princesses.

Immediately, Jia She felt a flash of excitement in the eyes of Jia She, who felt the release of the magic grasp, thinking that Brother Jing was calling him.Immediately, it seemed that the old house was on fire, and the fire was so strong that it could swallow the sky.

Flicking his sleeves, Jia She raised his hand and pointed at Liang Zheng angrily, roaring: "You, and you people, pat your chest and ask your own conscience, is this the annihilation of human nature, or the loss of morality, or the loss of morality? What kind of dirty and unknown transaction is behind your back?! Can you make such bad words to a person who has been away for three years in broad daylight in front of the emperor?"

Liang Zheng, who was directly named, was so angry that he glared at Jia Amnesty with a pale face, then knelt on the ground, crying and howling: "Your Majesty, my humble minister..."

"Your Majesty!" Jia Amnesty did not give anyone a chance to speak at all, his voice suddenly increased in decibels, covering it with force.The voice was as loud as a bell, and he spoke clearly and deafeningly: "The two generations of my Jia family were innocent, and their achievements in war were all bloody and wounded. The skin is ruined! I would rather die than seek justice!"

After finishing speaking, Jia She groaned, knelt heavily, and said in a clear voice: "I, Jia She, in the name of the successor to the Duke of Rong, will pay tribute to the country with all the property I inherited from the Rong Mansion. Just for my Jia family, to seek justice for my father!"

After a pause, Jia Amnesty took a breath, and did not give Manchao Wenwu a chance to breathe and think. Even if he was kneeling, he was impolite. He raised his head and inspected the circle, and finally stared straight at Liang Zheng: "Liang Zheng My lords, my lords, you have to be responsible for what you have said and what you have done! At the very least, those of you who have read poetry and books and are full of benevolence and morality are better than me, a prodigal who is ignorant and hopeless in the country and family. Understand the principle of crime and punishment law!"

"Without evidence, I won't allow you to pour any dirty water on my Jia family!"

"Since you are convincing, then show evidence. If not, what about you?" Jia She snorted coldly, "It is necessary to make an apology! My father has nothing wrong with him, and he cares about the people. I also care about you. The tribute will be presented. How about it? My lords, I, Jia She, can take out all the inherited family property, even titles, and you have to use all your wealth to be responsible for your words and deeds!"

Put together, it is a treasury!

"Otherwise, shame on your face, my lord, you're not even as good as me, a dude who relies on his father and grandfather."

As I said before, all the adults who had visited Jia's family knelt down together, and all their thousands of words converged into one sentence: "Your Majesty!"

"I beg the emperor to be the master, my Jia family's fame is forged with blood and tears." Jia Jing knelt down: "I owe the ancestor's shadow, and I belong to the direct line of the Jia family, so I should prove my innocence."

"I beg your majesty to be the master. I will inevitably feel sad today. I, Mu Shi, a descendant of the king of Dong'an County, one of the so-called four kings and eight princes, is now also a well-known playboy. I also want to take this opportunity to donate property to prove my father's innocence. My Mu family has no intention of rebellion." Mu Shi bowed his head: "I hope the emperor will agree. We are unfilial children and grandchildren, and there is no hope for the country and family, but the glory of the father and ancestors, their achievements cannot be trampled on."

Damn mentally retarded, go back and beat Jia Enhou to death, it's a good deal!

Still, it's fucking exciting!

"Old minister, King Beijing..."

Hearing these three words, the three of them who just wanted to donate their family property trembled, especially Jia She, whose eyes widened a bit.Regardless of other things, the current King of Beijing Jing has a deep hatred with his father.So, more than ten years later, it is just like the original book.Shui Rong was not familiar with them at all.

Now, what is he going to do?

Is it to help or to add insult to injury?

The weight of Beijing Jingwang is still good!