The Rebirth of the Red Chamber as Lian

It was February, and the wind in the frontier was still very cold.As soon as Jia Lian came out of the tent, he shivered, rubbed his face, then yawned and stretched against the cold wind.The actions of the ordinary people are stunned by him, making him look lazy and leisurely. No wonder he was given the title of "Young Master".Coupled with his surname, which is always a hindrance, Jia Xiaolian's nickname in the camp is "Fake Young Master".

With such a title, Jia Lian is quite happy, which shows that he has integrated into the big family of the military camp, which is very good.Of course, not all the people who call him like this are well-intentioned, and there are not a few people who look down on his thin body and fair face. It is natural to have sarcasm in his words.For such a person, Jia Xiaolian is not angry, if you want to talk, I will listen with a smile, there will always be a time for you to see the truth.

Sure enough, when it was time to see the real chapter, everyone's jaws dropped in shock.Why?I usually see the fake young master always looks like a gentle scum, but I didn't expect this kid to be so murderous, one person, one horse, one gun, one shot at a large area.When he came down from the battlefield, even veterans like them wanted to hide from the strong evil spirit that permeated his body.

It's not that the veterans have never seen the world, but that the accumulation of Jia Lian's two lifetimes should not be underestimated.In his previous life, what he did was killing people, but at that time, there was no place for him to kill so brightly and vividly.Now that he has the opportunity, it can be regarded as a vent for him, and the depression that has been suppressed in his previous life until now has finally been vented.As soon as I was happy in my heart, I forgot to restrain the killing intent on my body, but it was a bit scary.

"Hahaha...you're not bad, not bad. Let me just say, the old general's grandson, how can he be useless. He has to be like this in the future, let them all see what a general is." A gentle slap fell on Jia Xiaolian's thin shoulders, and his tone was intimate.He is an old subordinate of Mr. Zhou, and he is very happy that he has successors.

In the imperial palace of the capital, the old emperor stared and threw the latest battle report at Jia She, who was stretching his neck to take a peek, "Give, give, give, I don't see you being so concerned about other things. I asked you to copy a book last time. It can be delayed for more than a month. This time it is about my son, so I know how to worry? If all the ministers are like you, who will entrust this important state affairs to? Tell me, are you incompetent as a cabinet?"

The great prince Xie held the battle report and said something, muttering dissatisfied in his heart: Whose son is distressed, his only child has gone to the battlefield, and he is not allowed to care about it? !Besides, when it comes to national affairs and so on, he doesn't mix it up for the safety of the country and the people!It's fine if you don't appreciate his knowledge and interest, but you still say that he is incompetent? !If you think he's incompetent, just fuck him quickly.

The old emperor didn't know that his favored minister was already proud of his favor, and was dissatisfied with his idleness all day, so he decided to arrange something for him to do.After a little calculation in my heart, I ordered: "Since you are so concerned about the war in the north, then go and manage the military supplies. The planning cabinet has already been prepared, so you don't need to worry about it. You are asked to supervise and coordinate. This work, You can always do it right?"

When it comes to errands, Jia Amnesty's first reaction is to decline. He is not afraid of his hard work, but worried that his lack of ability will not help.In the simple concept of Zhongrong County King, if the emperor favors him so much, then he can't live up to this favor, and don't want to do anything that is not helpful.But this time it's different, military supplies and food are related to whether Lian'er can have enough to eat, and he has to look after it if it doesn't help.

Seeing that Jia Enhou nodded cheerfully, the old emperor felt worried again. He felt his eyelids twitching on both sides, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.In order to make himself feel at ease, the old emperor decided to send another assistant there, "Li Qing, you don't have to serve me here for a few days, and you can help the king of Zhongrong County." He made trouble for me, did he make it? ! !

Military supplies have always been a lucrative piece, and this is a tacit matter among officials.But the great prince doesn't care about this, he doesn't care about other wars, but as long as his son is on the battlefield, no one is allowed to stretch his hands here.And this guy is a well-known bastard, if he doesn't satisfy him, he dares to point his nose and scold people even if he is a minister or minister.

And what he said is clear, when his son returns from the battlefield, I don't care what you like.But as long as Lao Tzu's son is on the battlefield for a day, and you dare to tell him to fight hungry and have no one to kill the enemy, then let's wait and see.Those who don't believe in evil, just wait and see, who hasn't ordered grace yet!The result is that if you speak harshly one day, you will get out the next day.

Being mixed up by the king of Zhongrong who was so cruel and who didn't play cards according to the rules, the three departments of households, workers and soldiers were out of luck.Originally, there was already an emperor's giant Buddha above, but now a rascal lord is placed on top of it, making people feel happy to take kickbacks? !If Nima is greedy for a little money, he has to pay the price of not being able to be greedy for money anymore. It is simply too ruthless and shameless to make trouble.

But no matter how dissatisfied I felt, where there is oppression, there is resistance.After finding out the bottom line of this old man, he is also very easy to serve. As long as his son is not involved, this old man will not blow his hair.Well, since this is the case, let’s wait on it. Anyway, there are many places to make money. If there is nothing here, just make up for it over there. Why ruin the friendship of colleagues.

For this, Jia She must thank his mother Shi Taijun.If it wasn't for her spreading the reputation of the great prince pardoning him for being generous, and insisting on deepening the public's impression for decades, she wouldn't have let him do such a simple and rude thing.After the act of cutting off people's wealth, he was still alive and kicking, without being put in a sack and beaten with a black stick.

Of course, even if he was appointed, it wasn't that no one wanted to create trouble for Jia Amnesty.No, when King Zhongrong visited the Ministry of Industry that day, there was a small error in the arrow item in charge of the Ministry of Industry member Wailang Jia Zheng.The arrows that were urgently allocated to the front line were first allocated to the Beijing camp, and the next batch of arrows would take five days to be ready.

The Minister of the Ministry of Industry who accompanied him regretted this with a sad face, deeply reflected on his ignorance, and then stepped back to prepare for a good show.His mother.I told you to point at my nose and scold my mother last time, but this time Jia Zheng and you are born of the same mother. If you have the ability to scold your mother again, this official will really convince you.There are quite a few people with the same thoughts, and they all said that we were all wrong, and please punish the prince.

Jia Amnesty's nose was almost crooked, he was almost exhausted for his son, but his prudence dared to hold him back.He knew what those people around him were up to, didn't they just feel angry and wanted to embarrass him, didn't they just want Jia Zheng to be his son and watch a good show.Hmph, if you want to watch a play, you have to see if I am willing to act!

"Liu Shilang, no matter who the king gave those arrows to, you are responsible for recovering them and sending them to the battlefield in northern Xinjiang immediately. Don't say you have no choice. If you say there is no way, this king will let you never You don’t need to think of a way.” Jia Amnesty seemed like a villain, so he first called the name of the minister of the Ministry of Industry, and then continued to roll his name, “And you, are you all idle and have nothing to do? .”

A group of people didn't watch the good show, and had to clean up the mess, not to mention how depressed they were.So Wang Ziteng of the Beijing camp is easy to deal with?When something is in his hands, can he spit it out easily for you?But no matter how difficult it is, you have to do things obediently, who will make this prince in front of you even more difficult.Offending Wang Ziteng is not in danger of losing his official position, but it is hard to say if he offends this one.

"I used to think that you were really underappreciated. You are so talented? You can't do such a small thing well, and the court can still count on you to take on important responsibilities? With this ability, you still want to be promoted, and you want to be promoted." Extremely human minister? You can’t even calculate the accounts. If so many important national affairs are really entrusted to you, you can’t make a mess? Forget it, put on a face of resentment to your husband, and you will be annoyed when you see it. I beg the emperor tomorrow, you come back Go home and rest."

Seeing that the crowd of onlookers dispersed, Jia Amnesty stopped saving face for the Second Master Zheng, and almost pointed his nose at him and called him a worthless snack.Jia Zheng was so humiliated by the scolding that he blushed and bowed his head silently.He was afraid that when he opened his mouth, the resentment and anger in his heart would pour out.In case Jia Amnesty is not happy at that time, and he is accused of yelling at Shangguan or something, he will not be able to stand up in this generation.

Once again, the words of the king of Zhongrong County must be practiced, and Jia Zheng, a member of the Ministry of Industry, was reprimanded by the imperial decree the next day and ordered him to contemplate his mistakes behind closed doors at home, and there was no time limit.Jia Zheng fainted after receiving the imperial decree. He was seriously ill in bed, unable to get up even if he wanted to.Shi Taijun also cried a few times in anxiety, feeling sorry for his youngest son's body, but also resenting his elder son's ruthlessness, and felt extremely bitter.

"No matter what you say, Zheng'er is your own younger brother. How could he not be worried about Lian'er's war? Even if he did something wrong, it was framed by others. The two brothers were officials in the same dynasty, and they supported each other and supported each other. For help. But you are good, you never think of your younger brother when you are developed, and if something happens, let alone take care of him, it is still like this... Hmph, what a prince who killed his relatives righteously."

There was Shi Taijun's crying, and Jia Shequan thought she was buzzing, and waited until she was crying to the point of boredom before saying: "Old lady, it's not because the second child acted indiscreetly, that's why he was taken to me. In front of me. I was entrusted with a heavy responsibility by the emperor. How many people are waiting to see the joke. If I open the Internet about the second child, what will I do in the future? But he is my younger brother, I will not let him be bad, don't worry .”

With his words, although Shi Taijun didn't believe all of them, he felt relieved after all.But Jia Zheng was different, he never believed Jia Amnesty's words.As far as he is concerned, if he sees Jia She's unlucky, it's fine if he doesn't step on him, let alone give him a hand.He believed that Jia She treated him the same way.Now, the Second Master Zheng yearns for the power of power like never before, and he must avenge his shame!

"Yuan'er has been in the Zhongsu Palace for three years. Do you have any news about her?" After recovering from his illness, Jia Zheng couldn't wait to enter Mrs. Wang's room. The money should be almost spent, and as a mother, you should find a way to ask someone to send it in for her. Lord Su is not married yet, let her seize the opportunity."

Prince Zhongsu is almost a certain heir to the throne. His daughter entered his palace early, but there is no news of her being favored for a long time, which makes Jia Zheng very dissatisfied.On weekdays, I always heard Mrs. Wang praise how good Yuanchun is, how much better than other girls, but how can such a good and strong girl not be favored?It was a waste of her auspicious birthday!

His son, Jia Zhuqiuwei, will have to wait another year. Apart from urging him to study more severely, Jia Zheng can only work harder on his daughter Yuanchun.The reason why Jia Amnesty is now so arrogant and domineering and his relatives do not recognize him is not because he has won the emperor's favor.If he wants to be pampered, he probably can't do it, but he still has a daughter in the palace.If the daughter is favored by the next emperor, it is the same as being favored by him.

Mrs. Wang was quite happy when she met Jia Zheng at first, so you can understand it after hearing this.People, there is nothing to do with this matter.Give Yuan Chun money, and when he remembers, the day lily will be cold.But this money... who should pay?

Chapter Directory No.40 A dying woman gave birth by caesarean section and returned triumphantly

Leaving aside the question of how Jia Zheng and Wang's couple split money, the war in northern Xinjiang is in full swing.

After the Tartars were unable to attack, they fell into a stalemate with the Daqing army.Let's attack by force, every time someone beats us back, and I don't know how many corpses are thrown under the border town; retreat, no matter how you think about it, you are not reconciled, and if you don't have food, you will die if you retreat.Here you can occasionally plunder some villages, caravans, etc., and you can gain something.

This day was Jia Lian's first patrol with a team, and there were some villages outside the border city, which were the focus of their patrol.Less than twenty miles out of the city, you could hear the screaming of people and horses ahead.Jia Lian squinted his eyes and ordered people to light special fireworks to announce the news, while leading the team to advance at full speed.Generally, those who dare to rob near the border towns are small groups of Tartars, and the hundred or so people under him should not be difficult to deal with.

"Kill!" With one word out of the mouth, Jia Lian rushed forward with his men and horses, piercing the tartar's throat with his sharp spear.It was too late for them to come, the village seemed to be dead, and the Tartars were cleaning the battlefield.Even though he was used to death and corpses, the killing of so many civilians still set Jia Lian on fire.If he doesn't let it out, the fire will burn himself.

The accompanying border soldiers followed closely behind, screaming and killing the inhuman Tartars.Soldiers like them can't do it on the battlefield, but they are full of strength when they are directed at the unarmed villagers.They were all battle-tested veterans, and they were not relentless when they killed people. Only one charged forward, and half of the Tartars who were caught off guard fell down.The rest of the resistance was not too fierce, and some even knelt and surrendered.

Jia Lian mercilessly pierced bleeding holes in the surrendered enemy, and shouted in a cold voice: "No one will be left alive." Under this principle, despite the stubborn resistance of the remnants of the enemy, the battle ended quickly.With a stern face, he drove his horses to pass between the corpses, and he fired a shot at anyone who didn't think he was dead. "One team cleans the battlefield, and the other team checks to see if there are any living people in the village."

"Just now I was worried that you would not let me go. After all, I underestimated you." This was talking about the surrender of the Tartars just now, and it was Zhu Chen, the deputy sent by General Zhu He to Jia Lian.He is the nephew of Zhu He's family, but he is almost forty years old, and he has been battle-hardened.Zhu He arranged him next to Jia Lian, not only to take good care of the seedlings, but also to teach by example.

Jia Lian curled the corners of his mouth at him silently, and his voice was a little hoarse when he was young, "You don't need to be soft on the enemy." His eyes swept across the dilapidated village, where the corpses of the villagers had been gathered together. Someone shouted: "Boss, here is a woman who is still alive." Hearing this, Jia Lian and Zhu Chen pulled their horses over.

This is a woman with a big belly, who looks like she is about to give birth.There were deep bone scars on the woman's chest, and there were signs of being torn on her body.When Jia Lian saw her, the light in the woman's eyes was dimmed. She moved her lips desperately, but she had no energy to make a sound.But even so, everyone can understand what she means, "My child...save the child..."

But this is the most difficult part for this group of old men. Let them kill people, but let them deliver babies and they will be caught blind.After looking at each other, they all turned their eyes to Jia Xiaolian, who made him look like a scholar and the leader of the team.Jia Lian frowned, got off the horse swiftly, and drew out the dagger that she carried with her, "I will disembowel her, otherwise the child will suffocate to death. You guys hold her down."

Caesarean section or something is a bit shocking, and the sergeants are a little hesitant.After being glared at by Jia Lian, she hastened to obey orders.What the boss said was right, this woman looked like she was going to die, and it was very likely that she had two dead bodies.On the other hand, this woman's eyes lit up like a flash of light. She herself could not survive, but the unborn child still had a glimmer of life.

"Ah—" The woman's shrill cry was the last struggle in her life, and this group of frontier soldiers who were used to life and death couldn't bear it.Although Jia Lian didn't know much about surgery, he understood the structure of the human body very well, and dug out the baby who was already bruised and purple in the shortest time.But even so, the woman was already so angry that there was only one obsession left to support her.

"Boy, you're still alive, don't worry." Jia Lian understood what she was worried about, so she patted the baby and heard him grunt.As soon as the words fell, the woman had already closed her eyes, with relief and reluctance on her face.It was under the setting sun, and it was such a scene that made the eyes of a group of big bosses red.They were all raised by their mothers. Seeing this woman can't help but remind them of their parents...

"This child... how are you going to arrange it?" Zhu Chen looked at the baby wrapped in Jia Lian's cloak and tied in his arms, and asked rather worriedly.They are now in wartime, and they definitely cannot bring a child by their side.Even if the military law allows it, you still have to worry about whether the children will be able to support them.The scene just now was very touching, but how should we arrange the following things?

Feeling the little squirm of the child on his chest, Jia Lian pondered for a while and said, "When we get back to the city, let's find someone to take care of it first. When the class teacher returns to Beijing, I will take him back. You know, my family If you have a big career, you don’t have to worry about having an extra mouth to feed you.” He has no good way to deal with this child, and he doesn’t know if he can support such a small child.

After returning to the city, he first went to Zhu He to make a report. The old man scratched his head at the baby, so he had to ask Jia Lian to arrange it properly.As soon as the child was settled and returned to the residence, someone sent a letter from home.The person still didn't leave after sending them off, and asked gossipingly, "'Fake Young Master', who is this? A letter every two days, rain or shine. Is it the little lady of some family who has been fed up by you? "

"That's not true, I haven't said anything yet, it's just that you don't marry, it's annoying." Jia Lian agreed with a laugh, and pushed him away.The letter was from Yu Wenhu, and he didn't think so when he was in the capital, but now that he is far away, Jia Lian found that he missed him a little bit.The letter written every two days didn't include any important matters, but only babbled about some daily trivial matters, but Neng Jia Lian laughed and said nothing.

Jia Xiaolian's battle lasted from spring to autumn. When he returned to the capital, Aunt Zhao, who was pregnant for ten months, was due to give birth.During this period, Jia Amnesty's supervision of military supplies was conscientious.The old emperor was basically satisfied with Jia Enhou's work performance, and was wondering whether to set up a supervisory department to let his Zhongrong County King use his spare energy.

The army returned triumphantly, and Prince Zhongsu Yu Wenhu represented the emperor and led the rest of the princes and ministers to the suburbs ten miles outside the city to welcome them.Praising the achievements of the army loudly, and announcing the emperor's rewards one by one, Yu Wenhu performed very well.But in fact, most of his attention was on finding Jia Lian.However, it is really too difficult to find someone in the dark army, even the one he misses day and night.

But Lord Su's goal is very obvious, Jia Xiaolian stood in the line and looked at him with a smile, seeing all the eyes that he glanced back and forth from time to time.Others may not be able to see it, but Jia Lian saw the bright disappointment in those eyes.Before returning to Beijing, the fighting was intense, and he had not been able to reply to Yu Wenhu's letter for more than a month, so he must have been waiting impatiently.

When the meritorious people went to Beijing to receive their rewards, Yu Wenhu finally found Jia Lian's figure among them.Living in the border town for nearly a year has made Jia Lian feel darker, and when he smiles, his teeth look particularly white.The first thing Yu Wenhu saw was the mouthful of small white teeth, and he couldn't help but smile back.But he suddenly realized that his smile was a bit silly, so he quickly restrained his smile and only looked at Jia Lian intently.

Jia Lian did not formally join the army, and followed him into the palace purely for soy sauce, just to let cheap dad and grandpa see that he has returned in full condition, so they can feel relieved earlier.Jia Amnesty now has more face, even though he is a king with a different surname, he closely follows the emperor, and even the princes have to stay behind.But he was not happy, this position was condescending and easy to find someone, but it was too far away from his son.

After receiving the palace banquet absent-mindedly, as soon as the old emperor announced his exit, the great prince She went straight to his son, rolling his eyes angrily at the old emperor who occasionally looked back.Jia Amnesty didn't see it, but Jia Lian saw it clearly, but he didn't remind him and just chuckled.After pulling his son around for a closer look, Jia She was puzzled, "Apart from black spots, why is he taller and fatter? Are you enjoying yourself?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Elder Zhou slapped him behind him, staring at him and said, "Is anyone going to the battlefield to enjoy themselves? Why don't you go if you feel blessed? This is the time for Lian'er to grow taller. It's right to grow taller." Yes, they are half the same height as you? Besides, look at this, he is not fat, he is obviously strong. Okay, if you can’t talk, don’t say it, it will only delay me talking to Lian’er.”

The son who was looking forward to come back with so much difficulty was dragged away by his father-in-law, the great prince Xi didn't dare to say anything, so he had to follow step by step.After sending the old man to the door of the house and meeting the old lady Zhou in a hurry, the father and son rushed back to their house.For three generations, Jia Lian was the only direct descendant of the Jia family who joined the army, and the welcome standard for his triumphant return was still very high.

The middle door of Prince Rong's Mansion was wide open, Jia Zheng led Jia Zhu to welcome him outside the main door, and the female relatives, led by Mrs. Xing, waited in the Hanging Flower Gate of Rongqing Hall.Hearing that Jia Lian had returned safely, the second room headed by Jia Zheng was quite disappointed.In such a dangerous place on the battlefield, how could he be so lucky to come back alive?Could it be... is this kid timid and afraid of fighting, hiding behind and killing the enemy without real swords and guns?

In such malicious speculation, Jia Lian came back.On Shenjun's black BMW, the young man in military uniform was full of vigor, and his handsome smile with red lips and white teeth pierced people's eyes.At least Jia Zhu is in pain.Even a scholar has the spirit of a scholar. Jia Zhu once thought that one day he would join the army, and has since reprimanded Fang Qiu.

Enter the gate of the mansion with the front foot again, and the imperial decree arrives with the back foot.The decree this time is for Jia Lian.Although it was not stated explicitly that it was a reward for meritorious service, everyone understood what it meant.Although a series of rewards made people jealous, what made people more jealous was the title of Prince of the County.