Jia Zheng Wucai in the Red Chamber

Jia She looked down at the snow that was almost up to his knees.

All eyes are silver and white, shining brightly.The rich and noble pines on the cobblestone path are now covered with heavy snowballs, which look like endless hills from a distance.A gust of wind blew, and the already unrepeatable bonsai branches and leaves shook and broke.

Seeing this, Jia Amnesty was gearing up, Shi Xing said: "Ren Er insists that the green hills will not relax, but the snowflakes are fluttering and fluttering."

Jia Zheng: "..."

"Since you know what's in your mind, I don't care about it, my lord." Jia She emphasized with a straight face: "Don't let my brother hear someone suing you, please? Don't let my brother worry that the dignity of the Jia family will be damaged by you. Is it okay? How about going back to your homeland when you agreed to lay down your wages and hide your courage?"

"It's already going on silently."

"That's fine," Jia Amnesty patted Jia Zheng's shoulder reassuringly, gave him an encouraging look, turned around and said to the left and right: "Go and call Lian'er's little bastard over here. Master will take him to Longtan Lake to see the snow scene. Go to the snowball fight! By the way, go to the next door and tell nephew Zhen that uncle will take Xiangmei."

After finishing speaking, Jia Amnesty turned his head and looked at Jia Zheng again: "Why don't you take your son to play?"

Although he still doesn't like seeing the second child very well, he has always been very generous to the younger generation, who is still a child, a beautiful and lovely child.

What's more, he has just bought a treasure, the Great Yu Ding, and his mood is like this snowflake. He can go down for three or four days at a stretch, and he wishes the whole world knew about it.

Jia Zheng silently reminded: "Zhu'er is still in school."

"Skipping class!" Jia Amnesty replied without even thinking about it: "It's freezing cold to write a word!"

Jia Zheng thought about it and accepted Jia Amnesty's suggestion.For Jia Zhu, what is needed now is not to study hard, but to learn to relax.

Seeing that Jia Zheng agreed, Jia Amnesty, who made the proposal, turned his head to look at the sky again, and sighed: "The direction of the sun rising today is a bit wrong."

"Hurry up." Jia Zheng didn't want to quarrel with the wealthy old dude, so he sent someone to Mrs. Wang to get a cloak for Jia Zhu, and joined Jia Amnesty who had received Jia Lian, and they rang the Ning At the gate of the mansion, he went to the Guozijian to ask Jia Zhu for leave.

Watching the carriage that brought together two generations of waste materials from the Jia family in the legend of the Red Mansion, driving towards Longtan Lake noisily. The carriage reads; integrated with the dense snow and fog.

In order to leave a good impression on Jia Zhu in front of his master, Zhu'er opened his mouth and put a hat on him for being infected with wind and cold.

He who was sick... Rao knows his current situation, it is indeed best to get sick.But people are old and soft-hearted.

This snow, this whistling wind, what whizzed in his ears was the tragic mourning, the heavy hunger and cold.

"Go to the suburbs." Looking down at his palm, Jia Zheng once again lamented the benefits of wood-type abilities.

Little Bird: "...hehehe."

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Just when the Jia brothers were splitting into two groups, someone floated into the palace like a ghost and told them where they were going in a low voice.

After a moment of silence, a cold voice came from the seat in front: "Get up and talk."

"Yes." The dark guard stood up after thanking him, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the man standing next to the Dragon Seat with his hands behind his back. He turned his eyes sideways for a moment, as if there was no one there.

But in the next second, the man's identity was directly revealed--

"Kangkang, did you hear that?" Emperor Hui chuckled, "Your good bamboo horse doesn't attach much importance to your tip-off." After finishing speaking, his eyebrows raised, and his eyes suddenly revealed a bit Come fierce.

Hou Xiaokang shook the aroused goosebumps, met Emperor Hui's icy eyes, pondered the other person's heart, gasped, and said unhurriedly: "He is stupid, you can't do it either?"

Emperor Hui: "..."

"Jia Zheng, self-defilement, do you believe it?"

Emperor Hui was silent for a while, and said decisively: "I am Emperor Hui, why don't you believe me?"

Looking at Liu Ying, Sima Zhong, and Zhu Yunqi, known as Emperor Hui in history, he has the courage to choose Hui as his honor, what can't he do?

Hou Xiaokang felt helpless, how could this man be so thick-skinned?It happened that Fa Xiao, who grew up with him, and the princes he studied with were all of this type.What's more terrible is that when these two people meet, they pinch each other, but when they don't meet, they are all kinds of concerns.Really happy friends.

It's a pity... this friendship was broken ten years ago.

They are no longer children.

One is the prodigal son among the flowers, and the other is the ninety-five supreme, and he chose to become the sharp blade in the hands of the emperor. With the emperor as the leader, he will kill the enemy when he meets the enemy, and kill his friend when he meets his friend.

Seeing Hou Xiaokang's eyes, Emperor Hui closed his eyes, opened them again, and looked at the dark guard with a colder expression: "Give me a firm eye on Jia Zheng."

After finishing speaking, Emperor Hui waved his hands and urged people to leave, as if the guard would regret taking back the order if he was one step late.

Watching the figure of the hidden guard disappear by the door, Emperor Hui lazily leaned back and said with a blank expression: "Jia Zheng, who knows how to defile himself, cut off a piece of carrion from the Ministry of Industry, and he can be regarded as a talent."

Hou Xiaokang recalled the continuous disaster reports in the past few days. Compared with the river defense construction that Jia Zheng had repaired before, Hou Xiaokang frowned tightly, and said: "If it weren't for us...I mean, I am familiar with the Jia family and know Jia Zheng's temperament, I will understand and accept Jia Zheng's current changes. After all, you should treat each other with admiration after three days."

In fact, the one who was more familiar with Jia Zheng than him was someone who regarded Jia She as an enemy.You must know that someone once studied the strategy that the enemy's enemy is a friend, but unfortunately, before talking to the scholar, he was scared by the other party's book bag and backed away, and fell into the dark to write articles for Jia Amnesty, bullying Jia Zheng's writing skills .

"Perhaps maybe the old ancestor of the Jia family really appeared." Emperor Hui casually took out a booklet from the table for review.

The frivolity of youth has long been a memory. If Jia Zhengfan wakes up now, he should make good use of his talents.

After scanning ten lines at a glance, Emperor Hui put down the imperial pen angrily, and threw it to the side, "Look, before you say three words, you are crying and asking me for money!"

"The disaster has to be rescued, but the silver in the treasury is the military salary of the soldiers in the west, and it cannot be moved." Hou Xiaokang clenched his hands subconsciously.

He suddenly thought of a way.

Thirteen years ago, the Yellow River burst its embankment, and the prince was ordered to go to rescue the disaster. He brought him, Enhou, and the present who was the fourth prince with him at that time.

It is said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

At that time, the prince was favored by the emperor, and their couch was supported by someone, so they designed a "fairy dance", which lured all the rich and unkind rich families in Jiangnan, and all corrupt officials who broke the law into prison.

There was still a surplus in the disaster relief in an instant, and they dragged the silver car back to Beijing happily, and the prince came forward and suffered the emperor's artillery fire.

Hearing this, Emperor Hui's originally pretty face turned black instantly, and he sighed heavily: "That person must have run out of money to abdicate so quickly!"

He has been on the throne for two years, not to mention the emperor and the courtiers, the ministers have their own ideas, just looking at the empty treasury, he wants to hit the dragon chair to see if it is pure gold, and how many taels of silver can be exchanged.

The matter involved the two emperors, Hou Xiaokang silently shut up.

Emperor Hui complained a few more words, and then said to Hou Xiaokang: "Wait and see for two more days at most, and test the character of this self-defiled Jia Zheng. If he has no mad wolf ambitions, let him go back to the Ministry of Industry. With him here, At least subsequent rebuilds are much easier."

"Ah."

"Then you stand down, and I ordered Wang Quanchuan and other ministers to come in and discuss." Emperor Hui looked at Hou Xiaokang who turned and left, and gritted his teeth: "You just go on like this? What about the three chapters of the agreement?"

One: In private, regardless of the monarch and his ministers.

Two: In private as husband and wife.

Three: A private parting kiss.

Hearing this, Hou Xiaokang's heart suddenly burst into flames, he stretched out his hand to grab the man's hand, and ruthlessly pulled it into his arms, looking at the slightly astonished eyes, he chuckled lightly: "Your minister has exceeded the rules." .”

"How few of you exceed the rules?" Emperor Hui smiled frankly: "Master, do you still remember the fairy dance in the past?"

Hearing this, Hou Xiaokang's previous savings disappeared in an instant, his face was flushed, he looked at Longyan who was so close, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"You..." Emperor Hui sighed, "If it weren't for the change of our identities, we might as well be cheeky and blackmail him again."

Although there was money in the national treasury back then, the income and expenditure were unbalanced and the area affected by the disaster was extensive, with little food and many monks.

He and Jia She were thinking in reverse, drawing inferences from one instance to another, reading the "Jinchao Criminal Law", the method for making money in a proper way, and finally selected by lottery the three fastest-paying businesses-fraud, gambling, and copying a house.

The eldest brother of the prince was the last to search the house. He beat Jia She and drew lots again. In the end, he got the Immortal Dance.

That's right, that idiot Jia She is narcissistic about his good looks and thinks he can be thrown around.Of course, he felt that he was more beautiful than Jia She!After all, he is the son of Concubine Chong.

As a result, by mistake, he and Hou Xiaokang broke through the normal friendship with the prince, and from then on, the fake husband and wife became real one by one.

Thinking of the ridiculous past, Emperor Hui's eyes became black and bottomless in an instant, he quickly stood on tiptoe, turned his face, and kissed Hou Xiaokang's lips.