[Red Mansion] The Grand Master's Counterattack Road

When Jia Amnesty came to pick up Chen as the presiding officer, he didn't see anyone anymore. Qingde's father-in-law came out to explain that Master Chen was a friend of the Holy One. The Holy One woke up and left Master Chen to live in the palace for a few days, and then sent him away. Jia Amnesty went back.Jia She was speechless. When Eunuch Qingde said this, his tone was very sincere, which showed that he was telling the truth. Master Liaochen didn't feel any discomfort in the palace, but he always felt that he had overlooked something.

For some people, it is really a good medicine to save the people. The illness of the Holy One has been bettered step by step because of the company of Master Chen, but he still pretends to be sick with the help of Qingde Gonggong. Very serious.

"It's time to take the medicine." Master Liaochen sat beside the dragon bed holding the medicine, and said to the Holy One who was pretending to be weak.

"Don't eat." The Holy Master buried his head in the quilt, but his hands grabbed the hem of Master Chen's clothes.

Master Liaochen naturally saw the trick of pretending to be sick, so he didn't point it out, saying: "Tomorrow I will go back to the mountain, and I will feed you today."

The hand holding the hem of Master Chen's clothes trembled, and then recovered, but the Holy Majesty hadn't come out of the quilt, Master Liaochen felt a little strange, he suddenly lifted the quilt, and seeing the Holy Majesty buried in the quilt, tears had already disappeared Let the quilt under the body get wet.

Master Liaochen's heart twitched, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he felt a little relieved, and said: "I can't live in the palace all the time, I'm a foreigner after all, living here all the time, it's against the rules."

Hearing what Master Chen said, His Majesty showed a silent smile on his face, and said, "I'll arrange it." At this time, His Majesty was still in tears. This appearance was as funny as it could be. The majesty of the emperor.

Master Liaochen nodded, at this age, let him do what he wants.

When Jia Amnesty saw Master Chen again, half a month had passed, and the Holy Majesty was healed, and he was able to go to court normally. Jia Amnesty saw Master Chen in the garden. When he saw Master Chen, he was sitting Drinking tea in the garden, the flowers in the garden are blooming behind him. Although his face is scarred and he is very old, he just sits there like a fairy. The sentence can describe, 'Piao Piao seems to be independent from the world, becoming immortal and ascending to immortality'.

Liao Chen sensed someone coming, looked up and found that it was Jia She, and said with a smile: "You are here, and you come often, this tea is different from usual."

Jia Amnesty came back to his senses, sat down in front of Chen, took a sip from the teacup, and did not feel any difference as usual. "The host clearly knows, but I don't understand tea."

Master Liao Chen narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said: "Tea is like life, who can say who really understands tea, do those who think they know how to taste tea really know how to taste tea? People, don’t they really understand tea? Tea was only used to quench thirst at first, but it was given various names by ordinary people, and then it became more particular. In the end, it lost its original meaning, which is really a pity.” Master Chen has a lot to say.

Jia Amnesty was a little confused. Is this talking about Zen?He can't understand, it feels so profound.

"My lord doesn't understand?" Master Liaochen asked.

Jia Amnesty shook his head.

Master Liaochen smiled and said: "My lord is very good, remember, keep your original intention."

Jia She smiled, and then chatted with Master Liaochen. After chatting for a while, Jia She had a feeling that Master Liaochen actually knew the Forbidden City quite well.

"What are you talking about?" The Holy One came over and asked.

Jia Amnesty got up quickly and bowed to the Holy One, and Master Liaochen also performed a Buddhist ceremony. Earlier, the Holy One had suffered a serious illness, but now he has regained his spirits, feeling a little more energetic.

The Holy Majesty asked the two to get up, the Holy Majesty looked at the two of them, and felt warm in his heart. From his point of view, the two looked exactly the same, but from the eyes of others, it was because of Master Liaochen's disfigurement, plus the two People's temperament is also different, it seems that it is not very imaginable.

Jia She sat between the two of them for a while. Although Master Liaochen would take care of the relationship, Jia She still felt that his family could not get in between them. Finally, Jia She found an excuse to leave. Before leaving, he turned his head and turned away. The two glanced at each other and found that the Holy Master's hand was caressing the wound on Master Chen's face, and Jia Amnesty's expression became even weirder.

"She'er is a good boy, very similar to you, with a kind heart." The Holy Master looked at Jia She's leaving back, and said to Master Chen.

"I hope he won't be like me." Master Liaochen said after taking a sip of tea.

"It doesn't matter if I look at him anyway." The Holy One looked at Master Chen affectionately, even though Master Chen was disfigured, in the Holy Lord's heart, he was still the handsome young man facing the wind.

Master Liaochen smiled.

Just when Jia She hadn't figured out what was wrong in his heart, Jia She discovered another phenomenon, that is, the Holy Majesty started oppressing his two princes who were vying for the throne, and the daily tasks they shouldered became heavier and heavier. Jia Amnesty couldn't bear it when he saw it. Soon, the sixth prince couldn't take it anymore. Problems happened frequently in the affairs he was in charge of. There were more and more memorials to impeach the sixth prince on the chopping board. The fourth prince was fine, he had a good wrist. The ability to withstand pressure is also very strong, and there is no harm without comparison. In the end, more and more court officials stood beside the fourth prince, although the fourth prince himself had no idea of ​​forming a party for personal gain.

The Holy Majesty turned a blind eye to this situation, and he didn't even intend to suppress the fourth prince. The attitude of the Holy Majesty made all the officials in the court puzzled, but because of the lessons learned by the prince, these court officials began to hold back. Silence, and in the end I started to be timid when doing things.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jia Amnesty helped Lin Ruhai stand out from other officials and stand out among his classmates.

Just when Lin Ruhai was emerging in court, Jia Min gave birth to a healthy son. It has been nearly a year since the death of the crown prince. Earlier, when Jia Min was pregnant and Lin Ruhai was promoted, there was no big deal. Now that a son is born, naturally It needs to be done.

The post from the Lin family was delivered to Jia Amnesty early in the morning. On that day, he did not rush over there early in the morning like before. If the Holy Majesty did not do anything else, then the court situation in the court would have gradually become clear. Half a year ago, the Holy Majesty told him to get in touch with the fourth prince more, and Jia She understood immediately that the succession of the fourth prince was a certainty, but the sixth prince was in the same lineage, so he did not give up. Falling to the household department made his self-confidence inflate a little more, and some people just couldn't see the facts clearly.

After almost everyone arrived, Jia She took Zhang Shi and Jia Hu to the Lin family leisurely.

Lin Ruhai heard from the door that Prince Xin was coming, so he hurriedly took people out to meet him, because Mrs. Zhang was a female family member, so she naturally wanted to go to the backyard. In the backyard, Mother Lin also waited with all the wives.

When Jia She arrived, everyone had a relationship with Jia She. Jia She also changed from his previous gentleness and began to learn from the fourth prince, and became facial paralyzed. Jia Hu also had facial paralysis, and because he had been studying martial arts all year round , with a little evil spirit all over her body.

Xi San, Jia Min is not yet out of confinement, so of course he can't participate, but I heard that the front yard is very lively, and Jia Min is also very happy during confinement, Zhang also sent a capable maid beside him to visit Jia. Min, the girl said that Jia Min looked good, but she was a little relieved.

During the third bath, the fourth prince even sent someone to bring a gift, which made the Lin family look even brighter.

Afterwards, Jia Amnesty took Jia Hu and Mrs. Zhang back, but because Jia Lian had a fever, he was not allowed to come.

Zhang's return to the palace was sent by Jia Hu, while Jia She himself went to the fourth prince's mansion.

"Why did you go to give gifts?" Jia She was in the fourth prince's mansion, and he was able to put down the mask on his face a little bit. In the past, he usually ran around the palace and his own palace. Later, when Master Chen went to the palace, he was given by the Holy Majesty. He was rushed out, saying that he was too nerdy, and asked him to interact with some people more. Jia She was a little speechless, but he also tried to participate in a few rounds, but he didn't like it very much. Since His Majesty asked him to communicate with the fourth prince more , he came to the fourth prince's mansion to work a little bit, and when he got close to Zhu Zhechi, Jia Amnesty's face became colder and colder. Looking at it like this, he really had the majesty of a prince.

"After all, it's your brother-in-law, who is also from my side. If you don't give a gift, it will make people feel chilling." The fourth prince asked Dai Quan to pour a cup of tea for Jia She. Playing chess, Jia Amnesty rolled his eyes.

"After you go to the Ministry of War, you should be the Ministry of Officials. In the end, you are basically finished with the Sixth Ministry, but the Ministry of Households has suffered a lot from the old sixth, and the father doesn't care about it." Jia She remembered that since the sixth prince left After the household department, Mr. Sun has an expression of Hades all day long, which is really funny.

"Let him go, father has his own considerations." The fourth prince dropped a son.

"What kind of consideration is it? It's just that I feel a little owed, so I just want to make up for it," Jia Shen muttered to himself in a low voice.

"What are you muttering about? Concentrate on playing chess." The fourth prince knocked Jia She on the head.

"I really don't understand, why do you like to drag me to play chess one by one? I'm just a stinky chess basket, you should feel that you are inferior when playing chess with me." Jia She looked at one of his white stones. Being eaten by the fourth prince, I couldn't help complaining.

"It's better to practice your own chess skills if you talk about these things." The fourth prince didn't give a positive answer. Jia She never knew that he was different from others. Even if others could beat them, they wouldn't win. And Jia Amnesty was really thinking about how I should win this sentence.

Jia Amnesty had no choice but to concentrate on playing chess.

"Master, the red-sleeve girl next to the princess is here, and she said that the princess has prepared some sweet soup for you and King Xinjun to cool off your heat." Dai Quan came in and reported.

"Oh, it just so happens that I'm really hungry, Dai Quan, bring it in for Grandpa," Jia She said hastily.

Tu Zhen nodded.

Only then did Dai Quan go out and let the girl with red sleeves come in.

Hongxiu put down the sweet soup and left respectfully without saying anything else.

"Fourth brother, the concubine is really good, why does it feel like there is a conflict between the two of you?" Jia She took a sip of the sweet soup, although it was not as good as the one in the imperial dining room, it was really good.

"It doesn't matter if you don't mention some things, as it is now, it's pretty good." Tu Zhen looked at the sweet soup beside him, his expression a little erratic.

Jia Amnesty stopped asking, that's all, at first he thought it was a conflict between the couple, but who knew it wasn't, and he didn't bother to care about it in the future.