Jia Zheng Wucai in the Red Chamber

Everyone subconsciously looked up at Jia Zheng.

Jiao Da held the jug in his hands, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, but his eyes were staring like lanterns, and he looked at the domineering Jia Zheng in astonishment.

In his eyes, Jia Zheng is just a white-faced scholar with no great skills, but just reincarnated.But even the master of the Jia family must know that the rules of the Jia family are the caring people who have always been served by the older generation, and even the young master must respect them.What's more, he saved Jia Yuan, the old Duke of the Ning Mansion.Without him, Jiao Da, how could the descendants of the Jia family enjoy the present wealth and splendor?It's just a tombstone and a few free rewards.

Therefore, he Jiao Da can be said to have made great achievements and is very important.

In addition, he saved Jia Yuan, the patriarch of the Jia family.Not only was the old Duke of Ning Mansion repeatedly exhorting his descendants to be respectful to him, even his younger brother Jia Yan of Rong Mansion also treated him with various courtesy.

Now, he is also happy that the master of the Jia family has a future, but this future is not based on confrontation with his own people!

What Jia Zheng has to deal with today is the birth of a child.Most of these people's fathers and grandparents were similar to him, and they were all soldiers who followed Jia Yuan's brothers.They were either too old or unable to go to the battlefield due to injuries, and when they had nowhere to go, they sold themselves and became slaves in Jia's family.

Even if they didn't retreat on the battlefield, many of them were hard-working people who had made a lot of contributions to the development of Ningrong and Rongfu.

Jia Zheng glanced at Jiao Da with scarlet eyes, and a sneer twitched at the corner of his mouth.He somewhat understood why the four kings and eight princes represented by the Jia family in the Dream of Red Mansions committed suicide like this.

It's not that the master and slave don't come into the family, they only think of repaying favors.

Jia Zheng looked around and asked casually, "Do you think your ancestors are very capable? Half of the glory of my Jia family is due to you?"

Everyone trembled, and their faces became more and more worried when they heard the words.Is not this nonsensical!

The Jia family was nothing more than a rich farmer in the village in the past, but by chance they followed the Emperor Taizu and won his favor.But even if the Jia brothers are talented, they need to know that everyone has a high flame for picking up materials. Without their ancestors who worked so hard and lacked arms and legs, can the two brothers of the Jia family win the title of Duke through their military exploits?

It is obvious that they were born from the same land, and other people's success and wealth are unparalleled, but they were reduced to servants, born as slaves, serving people carefully, and being called to come and go.Now, they just take some damaged items from Jia's family and collect some expenses from the food... To Jia's family, these are just a drop in the bucket.Need to move a knife and a gun?

Do you want to lose face of the Jia family?

Thinking in this way, the bound servants became more and more annoyed. They looked to Jiao Da for the realization of their hopes, and hoped that the other party could talk about Jia Zheng well. Patriarch.

Jiao Da lived up to expectations, glared fiercely at Jia Zheng, waved his fists to show his ability, and said, "Second Master Zheng, you have to know..."

"You also need to know, Jiao Da!" Jia Zheng's face was covered with frost: "You were not the only one who saved the lives of Jia's ancestors on the battlefield in the past. It's just that you were still young at that time, and my cousin Uncle is the one who treats you well and wants to cultivate you wholeheartedly, but what have you done? You keep saying that you are loyal to the Jia family, don’t sell your life contract, but you can’t learn literature and martial arts, and you only have your own brute strength. In the end, I arranged for you a housekeeper with no worries about food and clothing. They Ning Mansion are worthy of you, right?"

Jia Zheng sneered unceremoniously.His fondest memories come from Jia Shishi's emotion.It is said that Jiao Da relied on his meritorious deeds to cry about his sister-in-law Jing who had just entered the house, and changed the hostess' allocation of servants at will.But because of this, Jia Shishi took advantage of Jia Jing's wife crying, and put Lai Er and his gang in the Ning Mansion.

This Lai Er lived up to expectations and successfully pushed Jiao Da out of the ranks of real power housekeepers.

The grievances and grievances of the servants flashed by, and Jia Zheng looked coldly at the servants who had not yet repented, and ordered the newly appointed servant standing aside to read the list of rewards.

He has always been clear about rewards and punishments!

The young servant who just took office straightened his chest, stared back at Jiao Da angrily, and said, "How has the master ever bullied the old man who is kind to the Jia family? I am also a family child! My great-grandfather Wang Xiaohu, grandfather, uncle, a family of three strong men Both were martyred in the most tragic battle of Xiaoshan that year, and it was in the battle where you saved the Duke, Jiao Da!"

Hearing this, not only Jiao Da, but even Jia Zheng's eyes twinkled when he heard this.He just selected a few pleasing seventeen or eighteen-year-old children from Zhuangzi before, and wanted to train them.Seeing that Wang Feng speaks well and can recognize a few words, he brought it with him.I didn't expect to help him unintentionally today.

"You were just the youngest back then, so they protected you and the Duke." Wang Feng gritted his teeth: "Could it be you who can bear it?"

His little grandmother raised him, and what she often said was that people should look forward.It is true that their ancestors were kind to the Jia family, but the Jia family also provided them with pensions afterwards, the court's pension, and their own private pension.It is enough for their fatherless women to live in peace for a lifetime.But this world is too difficult for women, they chose to sell themselves as slaves.

Although I don't know enough about the status of a slave, but at the beginning, I was thinking of enjoying the shade under the big tree, and thinking of the most crude and simple sentence, "The official rank seven in front of the prime minister's gate."

How can there be loyalty without a reason in this world?

Wang Feng said while secretly looking at Jia Zheng, and seeing that he was not angry, he quickly unfolded the roster, and with the loudest voice in his life, he said loudly: "Master Lin, he has been in charge of the second door for 30 years and has not corrupted Jia. The family is divided, and the only one who has asked the Jia family is to let his son be free. The Jia family agreed, and his son Lin Shihou will learn art and become the shopkeeper of the Jia family's shop. Today, I will give him a reward from the shop; Liu Bai, as a rough envoy Mother-in-law is 12 years old, in..."

Wang Feng came one by one, and the servants who were originally bound heard familiar and unfamiliar names echoing in their ears, and all of them looked innocent.

Those who are admired are not squeezed out by them into Zhuangzi, even in Jia's house, they become marginal servants.

However, they are also born in the family, and they have made great contributions to the glory of the Jia family.

After Wang Feng finished reading, Jia Zheng glanced contemptuously, "What reason do you have to shout here?"

After finishing speaking, Jia Zheng squinted at Jiao Da, and ordered the guards on the left and right: "Send him back to Ningfu. No matter what happens to Ningfu, don't let me see him from now on!"

"You..." Seeing Jia Zheng's obvious look of disdain, Jiao Da opened his mouth and said again: "Old Master." However, Wang Feng moved faster, and directly stuffed a bunch of smelly socks into his mouth, blocking people alive and saying no. Speak up.

Jia Zheng covered his nose with his hands, breathed a fresh breath, and silently looked at the new servant.It was decided that in the future we must carry out health knowledge lectures.

"I made you laugh, my little thank you. I hope you can accept it." After such a delay, it was getting late. After Jia Zheng invited someone to eat, he smiled and handed over his purse.

"Master Zheng Er, you are being polite." After the captain took the purse, he smiled and said, "We are the best at this kind of thing."

The soldiers who were full of food and drink all yelled "yes", but they continued to search the houses with great arrogance.The brothers of the Jia family were very forthright. A few days ago, everyone was busy investigating the disappearance case all day and night. When Jia Lian was found, the Jia family secretly paid four months' salary.This can actually be distributed to every brother.Today's job of raiding the house is even more lucrative.

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When Jia Amnesty carefully led the grandparents who followed him into his own house, what he saw was the glittering scene of the home, and he turned his head into a bitter face, emphasizing: "It's all copied, it was obtained by copying the house. The Jia family can Poor."

The emperor glanced at the gold and silver randomly placed like locusts crossing the border, various agate jadeites as big as thumbs, suet jade Guanyin statues with missing corners or intact, Ru kiln porcelain vases, etc., and said: "Dingdang jade, gold A piece of gravel, throw it away, Jia Amnesty, what is the next sentence?"

"what?"

"I'm angry just looking at it. Give me the "Historical Records"...cough cough..." The emperor cleared his throat and said, "I'll copy it a hundred times for Uncle Shi! It's only been a few years since Lao Jia passed away, just a few years ago Let's see how the Jia family has been harmed!"

As soon as he heard that the book was going to be copied, Jia She could take care of other things, and argued to himself: "At first glance, it has been corrupted for decades, and the blame is that my father didn't know who he was first."

"Then copy it one hundred times more and burn it for your father."

Jia Amnesty: "...What?"

The emperor didn't bother to talk about Jia Amnesty, he found that field education might be good for children.Just like now, in a different environment, seeing the real gold and silver blinding his longan eyes, he couldn't help guessing that he was an honorable veteran who fought with the Situ family in the past.

Jia Jia's yelling about having a child, and Xungui's tone of delaying the payment of money, are as similar as they want.

The more I think about it, the more angry I become.

"Jia Xibei, let's go, lest I get angry later." After the emperor finished speaking, he led Situ Chengqian to the Rongxi Hall, walked to the door, looked at Jia Zheng who came out, and paused.

"grandfather?"

"Ganer, read the words on the plaque to grandfather."

"Rongxi Hall." Situ Chengqian answered seriously.

Looking fixedly at Jia Zheng who suddenly stood up, the emperor looked at his father's face, especially the similar temperament under the burning lights.Bringing it back to his senses, the more he felt that there was a breath in his chest and he couldn't vent it.

He had heard that the second child of the Jia family lived in Rongxi Hall.

But what I saw with my own eyes today was based on walking the gold and silver road.This reminded him that Jia Daishan was also one of the people who cried poor and had no money.

Crying poor is not the problem, the problem is actually cheating him.

The crime of bullying the king!

"Jia Amnesty, come here!" The Emperor pointed to the plaque in the Rongxi Hall and said, "You copy it ten thousand times and send it to your father, tell him that you are a good brother, let Jia Zheng live in the Rongxi Hall .”

Jia She's footsteps softened: "This... this... the culprit is him, second child!"

The accused Jia Zheng stared at the legendary Supreme Emperor openly.

Although the Supreme Emperor had gray temples, he was full of energy, his eyes swept across, exuding an aura of calm and prestige.

The emperor also glanced at Jia Zheng along the direction of his fingers, and said to Jia Amnesty: "So, am I here to support you? Complain to your father, and let him crawl out of the grave angrily to settle accounts with the second child. Then, I can make the decision for you. Otherwise, you call me uncle for nothing, don't you?"

Looking at the very kind emperor, Jia She counted with his fingers, stared blankly at the three big characters on the plaque, feeling extremely tired, and asked in a strange way: "Do you really want to stay temporarily?"

Within a stick of incense, he didn't know how many [-]-word books were fined.

Almost scared out of the shadows.