Flowers on the other side [Comprehensive Red House]

The officials sent to the Supreme Court are also the boundary of the fifth rank.Those who are sick, those who are not in good health, and those who feel unable to bear the hardships all go to the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Officials for filing early.All are approved today. The saint does not want to fall ill and die a few more during the process of delivering the spirits for the Supreme Being.

The Minister of the Ministry of Industry saw that he had become an official, but after the Taishang fell ill that day, he couldn't get sick, and then he followed the Taishang all the way.There are also Hanlin Academy, Honglu Temple, etc., and there are also veterans who left with the emperor.

It's cold, if you walk together in a group, you shouldn't be lonely or cold.

The hundreds of thousands of people following the Taishang's coffin snaked their way out of the capital.There is no head in front, no tail in the back, a vast expanse of whiteness.Lin Hai's Marquis style car seemed much more comfortable at this moment, Lin Hai pulled Cheng Yin into his car.The servants of the Ministry of Rites, Yang Weigang and Gu An, took turns to ride in Lin Hai's car.As for Ji's car, Mrs. Yang, Mrs. Gu, and Mrs. Cheng were in the car.

At night, when the wind was blowing, Lin Hai and Cheng Yin got out of the car, and before they could enter the resting place, a servant came to pass on the oral order from today, and summoned the two of them to accompany the driver.

"Saint," Lin Hai and Cheng Yin saluted first.

"Excuse me, come and sit."

Funerals are tough things.Today, he is unshaven, his cheeks are sunken, and he has big black eye circles, making him look haggard.Alas, these days, filial sons are not like this, and they have to be accused of being unfilial by others.

Today handed the booklet in his hand to Lin Hai.

"Ru Hai, Enhou's excerpt."

Lin Hai took the booklet, and felt strange in his heart, how long did it take to come out, could it be that something happened in the capital?

He opened it cautiously and saw that Mrs. Rong Guogong had passed away.

"This? Saint, I haven't heard that Mrs. Rong Guo has any discomfort."

Jia Amnesty was a true filial son, although he didn't go to Lixiangyuan, he didn't stop Jia Zheng from going.The supply of Lixiangyuan is the best in Rongguo Mansion.Every month, the old imperial doctor Wang will be invited to check Jiamu's pulse. This old imperial doctor has been in Rongguo Mansion for decades, and he knows Jiamu's pulse most clearly.

Lin Hai returned the booklet in his hand to Jinshang, and Jinshang handed it to Cheng Yin.Cheng Yin had already heard from Lin Hai's words that it was about the old lady of the Rongguo Mansion. He read it quickly, and looked at Lin Hai who was silent, knowing that he was talking at this time.

"Saint, Enhou has to seize the love here. No one can take over the military power of the Beijing camp for the time being."

The saint nodded, that was his intention.He wanted to see what Lin Hai would say.

"Saint, Rongguo Hou Shizi and his wife can go back to Rongguo Mansion to take care of the old lady's funeral. Jia Zheng and Jia Cunzhou are in the queue of the Ministry of Rites. The ministers let him go back. As for the favor of the Marquis, it is better to wait for the saint to return to the capital. meeting?"

The sage was happy, and felt that it was ironing from the bottom of his heart. Lin Hai could think about it from a business point of view, and he could trust him more in the future.

"Ruhai, just as Fansen worried, this military power can only be in the hands of Enhou at present. If Enhou returns to the mansion to observe his filial piety, the planning of the past ten years may have taken advantage of Zhongjing's loopholes."

Lin Hai stood up and saluted.

"A sage considers everything carefully, but a minister is narrow-minded and considers filial piety only from the etiquette."

The sage accepted Jia Amnesty's notes, summoned the accompanying Hanlin scholars to draw up an order, and waited until he was done.It was already so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.

A waiter came in with a food table, and a string of food boxes came in behind.

"Fansen, Ruhai, eat something warm with me."

The two were not hypocritical, and sat down to have a meal with the saint.In the past few days, the saint called the two of them over almost every night.If you don't eat at the saint's place, but go back to the cold pot and cold stove, you will have another trouble.

When Jia Lian got the news of her grandmother's death, she asked for leave from the Shangguan, and came to Lin Hai only after getting the letter of approval.It happened that Lin Hai and Cheng Yin had just returned from the saint.

"Yong Lian, have you got the letter?" The two of them knew Jia Lian had lost the letter when they saw Jia Lian's appearance.

Jia Lian nodded.

"Uncle Lin, Uncle Cheng, do you have something to bring home? My nephew will ride back tomorrow morning. Sister Feng will go back by car."

"Yong Lian, I'll write a letter, you take it home, and let your brother-in-law take care of it for you."

"Let Tai'er go there too. We're not in Beijing."

"It's better for Tai'er to stay in your house, there are so many children. Zhang's brothers and nephews are all in the capital, and they will help Yonglian."

Cheng Yin wrote a letter, and Lin Hai explained to Jia Lian.

"Yong Lian, there are quite a few males at your second uncle's place, and they are all in their teens. There is no shortage of filial sons and grandsons. Your two young ones are too young. Don't take them back to Rongguo Mansion. It's too cold today. The old lady will feel very sorry for freezing them both up. You need to keep things simple for the funeral, and just take the two little ones over when the funeral goes out. Also, funerals are the most difficult, you Take care of yourself and take good care of your child. The sage may be tempted to take care of your father. When you see him, tell your father well."

Cheng Yin finished writing the letter quickly, roasted it on the fire for a while, and when the ink was dry, he stuffed it into an envelope and handed it to Jia Lian.

"Yong Lian, your father is in love, so you have to rely on yourself for the funeral. Although your grandmother is a duchess, you have to think about the funeral. The funeral of the empress is simple, do you understand?"

Jia Lian nodded, bowed to the two, and was about to leave when Jia Zheng came in.As soon as he saw Jia Lian here, he understood his family's disbelief. Lin Hai and Cheng Yin already knew about it.

Jia Zheng saluted the two of them, and before he asked for leave, Cheng Yin spoke.

"Cunzhou, we all know, you are mourning and changing. Enhou guards the capital, and the decree of seizing love should be sent tomorrow."

Jia Zheng has already reported leave with the Minister of Rites and the Ministry of Officials, but he just came to tell Lin Hai that he will return to Beijing tomorrow.

How could it be seductive? "Master Cheng, my brother, my brother is just the Minister of the Ministry of War!" Even the Minister of the Ministry of War can't do it.

"The saint has his own considerations."

Seeing that his second uncle was still talking, Jia Lian tugged on his sleeve, "Second uncle, let's go back and get ready."

Jia Zheng was led by Jia Lian to salute and retreated.

"Lian'er, your father Duo..."

"This thing has not yet been invented."

Jia Zheng immediately shut up.

"Second Uncle, my nephew plans to ride back to Beijing tomorrow, where is Second Uncle?"

"I'll ride with you."

The nephews all rode back home on horseback. As a son, how could he covet comfort and go back in a carriage.But thinking about the weather, Jia Zheng couldn't help shaking.

"Then the second uncle will go back to rest first, and my nephew has to make arrangements for Sister Feng's affairs."

Jia Zheng nodded, the uncles and nephews parted ways, and each went back to get busy.

At dawn the next day, Jia Zheng, Jia Lian's uncle and nephew, and a few entourages rushed to the capital against the wind and snow.Running for several days in a row in the north wind and snow, not to mention Jia Zheng, since he was a child, he hadn't seriously beaten his body for a day.It was Jia Lian, young and strong, who had been practicing martial arts for ten years.When I entered the city gate, I felt that I couldn't hold on anymore.

And the guards at the city gate are no strangers to it.These days, several officials in Beijing have died.Some of the family members went to see off the Empress, and they all rode back like this, and all of them were paralyzed when they reached the city gate.

The people of Rongguo Mansion have long been waiting at the gate of the city.Seeing the miserable situation of the second master and his son, he hurriedly picked them up in the car and turned back to Rongguo Mansion.

In the Rongguo Mansion, the Zhang family brothers, nephews and nephews were there to help, and the Cheng family brothers came to help. Lin Zhixiao and Wu Xindeng were also laborers, and the filial piety clothes and the coffin had been properly prepared.

Jia Zheng knelt down in front of the old lady's spirit and began to cry. After a while, he cried until he held his breath and collapsed.Jia Lian, Baoyu, Jia Huan, etc., who were kneeling in front of the coffin in fright, greeted people quickly and carried him to the room where they were resting.

The imperial physician came quickly and said that Jia Zheng was caused by depression and fatigue.This is a common occurrence in funeral homes.Jia Zhengcong was discouraged, and he followed Jia Lian on horseback and galloped all the way back to Beijing, so he didn't have a good rest and a good meal.

These days are not easy for Jia She.Today, I brought a part of the Royal Forest Army to send to Taishang's mausoleum, and all the military affairs in Beijing and China were handed over to him.Since the death of the emperor, he has been stationed in the Beijing camp day and night. In this way, he has not yet guarded against the forces of the loyal prince in the Beijing camp.In the end, there were several small-scale mutinies that were instigated by the generals who were loyal to the prince.Fortunately, Jia Daishan's old team, coupled with the foundation he had laid in the Ministry of War in the past ten years, and the help of Shan Guogong's son, prevented the rebellion from getting out of control.The generals who were loyal to the Prince were not allowed to succeed and led the soldiers out of the barracks.

Alas, unspeakable months.Just looking at the dozens of heads of the generals of the Beijing camp who participated in the mutiny and were decapitated, hanging bloody on the fence of the military camp, deterring the generals of the Beijing camp, one can know that the past few months of Jia Amnesty have passed How frightening and thrilling.

The death of Jia's mother caught Jia She off guard.At the beginning of the twelfth lunar month, he also invited old doctor Wang to check his pulse, and said everything was fine.Then, the old lady walked away in her sleep without knowing it.When she got up early in the morning, the maid saw that the old lady was still, so she raised the curtain to wake her up, only to find that she was already freezing cold.

Jia Mu was over 80 years old and passed away in a dream without any disease.

When Jia Amnesty heard the bad news, he came back to see his mother's face, she was very peaceful.According to the doctor's explanation, it means that people are getting old, not sick.A good death like the old lady's is something that many people can't ask for.

Jia Amnesty cried loudly in front of his mother's bed, and then invited Jia Jing over.All the funerals were entrusted to Jia Jing and the Zhang brothers.Then endured the sadness and had to go back to the Beijing Camp.If something happens, even if he has eight heads, he won't be able to take the blame.

It wasn't until the sage returned to Beijing that Jia Amnesty breathed a sigh of relief.

When Lin Hai and the others returned to the capital following Jinshang, Jiamu's coffin had already been deposited in Tiekan Temple, the family temple before the division.

Before returning home, Lin Hai and Cheng Yin took their family members to pay homage to Mrs. Rong Guogong and offer incense to Jiamu.Then they sent people to send Mrs. Ji and Mrs. Cheng back.The two went to Rongguo Mansion to meet Jia Amnesty hand in hand.