Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

The news of Cha Jia's family in Dali Temple spread throughout the capital within the time of a cup of tea.Civil and military officials, princes and grandchildren were all dumbfounded. Recently, a series of operations of the Jia family were very slanted, extraordinarily coquettish and angry, and they didn't stop for a moment, and they didn't give them a chance to think about it!

"Then... what about Jia Jing, don't you care?"

"Reporting to my lord, he...he was due to a one-on-one match with Wang Ziteng. He was injured and asked for sick leave."

"That reckless Wang Ziteng! What's the point of discounting a literati? It's simply vulgar to do it directly."

"No, no... it was Jia Jing who broke Wang Ziteng's bone, and he won. Moreover, he...he also said that he would divide the clan...Hey, my lord, don't faint, calm down."

The lord covered his chest and beat the tea table with one fist, spit flying all over the sky, and criticized: "The Jia family is really a shameless rascal, who surrendered without fighting! This is trying to piss me off."

"The upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked!"

Confidant: "..."

Such scenes happened in many high-ranking families, so that the hospital was busy for a while.Of course, even if Jia She knew about these busy schedules, he wouldn't care. What he cares most about now is when he can go sightseeing in the vegetable market.

Why do you have to kill yourself?

Dirty hands.

Let's talk about the other servants, but anyone who did anything to him, as well as their family members, or even friends, I'm sorry, and they will be sent to the guillotine in an orderly manner. He, Jia She, is afraid that there will be some bloody revenge plot in the future.

Jia She narrowed his eyes, restrained his excited brisk pace, and walked slowly to the lobby to entertain the officials sent by Dali Temple to handle the case.

"I hope Mr. Jiang will forgive me. She is sick and cannot come to meet him in person." Jia She stepped across the threshold and saw Jiang Zining, the young minister of Dali Temple who stood up to greet him, and the smile on his lips deepened.Dali Temple is also a wonderful Yamen.

Ignoring Jia Zhen, who turned her face unhappy, Jia She licked her face and called out after a few words of greeting, "Nephew, I'm not afraid of your jokes. The rats in the family are too fat and bold. With these people's ruthless temperament, they might be able to slander them casually."

Others don't say, the Lai family is Jia Shishi's confidantes, and Nanny Lai must know something about the Jia family.He begged the emperor to invite Dali Temple to come out because he is a special investigator and has a strict mouth.

"I hope Uncle She can rest assured." The Shaoqing Jiang Zining, who was originally in official robes, should have called him "Lord Zhongyi", but when he heard Jia She called the title, he also talked about his seniority with a smile.

The superiors have ordered "cooperate", so changing to a more intimate name now will make Jia She more "Bing Tan".

"We won't let people bite at will."

"Nephew Zi Ning, with your words, uncle can rest assured." Jia Amnesty let out a sigh of relief, and then took a long breath: "Hey, I'm ashamed to say that I was deceived by them earlier, and I still have some kindness to let go. I got a bond. What do you think?"

"Even good citizens will be punished for the crime of theft. What's more, slaves who betray their masters." Jiang Zining knew that Jia Amnesty would also uproot him, so he didn't think there was anything wrong.Except for the emperor's order, this matter is too much for all their masters, and it is inevitable that there will be a sigh of sorrow.

"That's right." Jia Amnesty took a sip of tea and smiled, "Speaking of which, uncle doesn't study much, and he will study the Fa more in the future. If he comes to ask for advice if he has any questions, I hope Zining can give him some advice."

"Uncle Xie, you are being polite."

Jia Zhen watched the two exchange greetings, rolled her eyes secretly and snorted.

Seeing this, Jia Amnesty couldn't help but move his eyes to Jiang Zining.Even if he knew about the funeral, he couldn't help but look at Jia Zhen with a [-] filter, but now that he is compared with "other people's children" of the same age, it is a bit heart-wrenching.

Jiang Zining, who is only 20 years old, is the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. Although he is not a senior official, he is already the third-in-command figure in the real power of Dali Temple who is well-known as "the official sees sorrow".Moreover, he is also a child of an aristocratic family, the eldest grandson of Marquis Pingyuan, and the family has a title waiting to be inherited.

And it looks good, as if it was carefully carved.

With brains and family background, he still has face!

And what about Jia Zhen?With age alone, nothing else has changed, and his temperament is still the same as when he was a child.Indeed, it seems a little spoiled.

but……

Jiang Zining seems to be a masochist, masochist, mad?Is there any difference from the stupid one when I was a child?Speaking of which, Marquis Pingyuan used to be a young general under his great-grandfather. Even if he was enshrined in military exploits, he still felt very grateful to the Ning Mansion. He was also good friends with his great-uncle Jia Daihua, so Jia Zhen often bullied Jiang Zining when she was young. Jia Zhen's own grandfather was so angry that he wanted to take off his shoes and beat him up.Jiang Zining could still foolishly repeat Ping Yuanhou's words, "Grandfather said, I'm the older brother, and I want to let the younger brother Zhen'er."

Look, Jia Zhen pouted as if she was unhappy, and her good brother Jiang Zining handed over the peeled walnuts.

Jia Amnesty: "..."

Jia Zhen glanced at the fruit plate and snorted, "Take me to Dali Temple to play, and I will forgive you."

"Zhen'er, Dali Temple is a place of punishment and prison. Although Xiezhi is guarding it, you are not light-hearted..."

"To go or not to go, it's very simple."

"Zhen'er, it's not easy, you eat and talk to me, Dali Temple..."

Jia She rested his chin, he suddenly felt that he was a bit redundant.But obviously they are good friends who grew up together, their age difference is not too big, standing together is still an arithmetic sequence, why should he be excluded from the circle because of generational discrimination?

He didn't want to see people pestering him to go, anyway, he didn't know how his elder nephew's brain grew, and he was so suffocated at home that he even wanted to visit Dali Temple.Finding a reason to back out, Jia Amnesty walked around with his hands behind his back to look at the fruits of the Lai family.

Although the Lai family is not more than [-] years old, it is so big and has a small and luxurious garden.But now there is also a fourth hospital.At this moment, the police officers of Dali Temple were busy in and out, and boxes of things were moved to the lobby, and the documents were registered and compiled.

I glanced at some of the gold and silver ornaments that were placed outside. The gems were shining brightly, and even the old farmer could tell that some things could only be used by a slave.

Jia She sighed, and then smiled and chatted with the clerk, "Is this the procedure for getting back the stolen goods? But even if I get these things back, I'm in love with the scene, so I might as well reward you with discounted money. It's embarrassing to say it." Yes, your yamen will be busy at the end of the year, and you suddenly received this case from me, and you have to deal with it within a time limit. Even if you are hard-working, you must be tired. Thank you, I hope you don’t refuse."

"This……"

"I know everyone's rules, especially the yamen of the Criminal Department of Dali Temple, are the most law-abiding. I will tell Mr. Yan when the time comes. Temples and Taoist temples can donate a golden body, relying on the support of believers. Why can't Dali Temple Has everyone accepted the gift?"

"You mobilized people to handle the case all night long. My meaning is normal, and you deserve the hard work." Jia Amnesty said indifferently, "Otherwise, you will look down on me, Marquis Jia En."

"Master Hou, how dare you, how dare you." The clerk replied cautiously.

Jia She smiled, his eyes swept over the servants who seemed to be walking with some joy, and there was a smile in their eyes.He didn't enter the officialdom in his previous life, and he didn't have much experience in intrigue in this life.But he has seen "Iron Teeth Bronze Teeth Ji Xiaolan".It also makes sense for He Shen to become a powerful minister.

Only when the petty officials are fed can they work hard for him.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Jia Amnesty took over the account book that had already been registered and flipped through it, and suddenly his face turned blue.

Sensitive to the document, he noticed that Jia She's expression was wrong, secretly glanced at the copy, and looked at the time on the red seal of the house of Shuntian Mansion—January 39 in Yuanning, his eyelids twitched.

This... this time is about the day when the two ancestors of Jia Jiarong and Ning went to funeral.

"I guess it's my father and uncle who are alive in heaven!" Jia Amnesty held the account book tightly with his hands, with a faint smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold and cold, "Let me clean up the house."

Although Jia Amnesty seemed very sensible and did not roar angrily, everyone present felt that the temperature in the room was from the scorching summer to the twelfth lunar month of winter, making one's limbs tremble a little from the cold.The Jia She in front of him was really terrifying, even in the clear sky, there was an inexplicable coldness.

"Hou...Hou Ye..." the headhunter said tremblingly, "You...you are right. Now the truth has come to light. Those crimes of slavery are heinous. When the time comes, I will set an example to others. It is expected that the two generals will be there in the sky. The spirit will also rest in peace."

In fact, as an experienced Dali Temple practitioner, he swears that corruption is actually a common method, and the methods of Jia's servants are not the most ruthless.After all, he is not a "fake master" - he changed to the surname of the master's family, killed the young and old of the master's family, took over the resources of the master's family himself, and turned himself into the master.

It happened in this dynasty, even in history, the famous Kong Mo Chao Kong.It was Confucius of Yan Shenggong who was in chaos, and the descendants of the Confucius family in Qufu were all killed. Originally, Kong Mo, a mere sanitation household, claimed to be the descendant of Confucius and worshiped Confucius.

But no matter what, the truth will always come to light one day.

It stands to reason that his headhunting should be very indifferent, even a little numb. The intrigues in the world are intriguing, and the so-called law is written in black and white.

But rather...

The head catcher glanced at Jia She, and looked at the eyes of the person looking over. Those eyes were dark and bright, as if the pupils were still scarlet and bloodshot. Because they looked like they were hated by the slaves, they couldn't help but feel that they were Very angry, as if he could empathize with Jia She's helplessness and a trace of despair, he couldn't help saying: "Don't worry, Lord Hou, within ten days, we will definitely investigate all these slaves thoroughly."

"Thank you," Jia Amnesty nodded and said gratefully, "Thank you."

"It should be, it should be." The head catcher responded repeatedly, trying to shift his gaze from Jia Amnesty to the pile of gold and silver ornaments.

He he he they are all for money!

Besides, there are still orders!

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It is difficult to take back the water that was poured out, so Dali Temple was so efficient that it caught the eyes of all the courtiers and investigated Jia's family and even the family's sons shared by Ningfu and Jia's family within ten days.All the servants in Beijing, including the Zhuangzi shop under the name of Rongfu, as well as Zhang's private property and Jia Xu's private property entrusted by Jia She, have also been investigated.

Not only that, because Jinling was also involved, Dali Temple also sent a team to go south overnight, with an extremely positive attitude.

Courtiers: "..."

They can't understand Dali Temple at all, and they can't understand Jia's style of painting.

In this way, it is equivalent to a person walking naked in the street, uh... in front of the emperor.

Emperor Dejia quietly looked at the officials in thought.

At the same time, Jia Amnesty quietly looked at Jia Shishi and roared.

After receiving the decree of shaving Yi, it was thirteen days before he saw Jia Shishi for the first time.Compared with the calm and relaxed Jia Shishi before, his face is distorted now, and he is a little crazy.

"You bastard!" Jia Shishi roared, wanting to swallow Jia She alive.

Because of the emperor's regulations, the shaving is to show off and to choose an auspicious day, so that Jia Shishi still has a full head of hair.It's just that the hair is disheveled, and it hasn't been taken care of well, and the hair is boring, like a thatched lawn.The nails on his hands were long, and they looked strangely sharp in the dark room, like a sword out of its sheath.Coupled with the distorted and hateful face, the whole person looks like a crazy woman.

"The separation document between me and my second child, the criminal evidence of your good confidant Lai Nai, etc., in other words, it is yours, and the criminal evidence of your good daughter-in-law." Jia Amnesty handed the stack of things in his hand to the guard. "How about you, take a good look and ask yourself if you want to be ashamed."

"Don't think that you can show off your power! Jia She!" Jia Shishi looked at Jia She bitterly when he heard the words, and gritted his teeth: "The emperor asked me to shave, but even if I have a shave, I still need someone to handle it. When the time comes, when we meet someone..."

"Isn't it easy for me to find a substitute?"