[Red Mansion] Sir, I'm a rough man

Jia Wan’s consumption was indeed a bit high. When he opened the road last night, others looked relaxed, but they didn’t know how many years those shrubs had grown on the mountain. The trunk was almost as thick as a child’s arm. , covered with thorns, often can only cut off the trunk with the tip of the knife sticking to the ground - this is not only a matter of skill and strength, it cannot be done without true energy.

After a lot of consumption, and being catalyzed by the soup with enough ingredients, it is natural to sleep in the dark.

Jia Wan woke up in a burst of strong aroma, opened his eyes, and found that it was pitch black outside, the room was lit, and a familiar figure was sitting under the lamp reading a book.

Obviously there was no movement, but the man seemed to sense something, put down the book, and said, "Are you awake? Wake up and eat something before going back to sleep."

Jia Wan stared blankly at Zhao Yi bending over to serve the soup, and suddenly felt like he didn't know it was Jinxi.

Zhao Yi seemed more comfortable here than in his own room, and said, "Wake up and eat or just eat on the bed?"

Jia Wan wandered for a long time between the three options of continuing to sleep, getting up to eat, and eating in bed, but finally got up with difficulty, and sat at the table with his head propped up weakly, watching Zhao Yi's busy work: "Put the ginseng in? "

Zhao Yi gave a "hmm", put the soup in front of him, and said, "It's only three o'clock now, I just go to bed after eating... You don't need to enter the palace tomorrow, the emperor gave you a day off."

"Oh!" Jia Wan stretched out his head and took a sip of the soup, his mouth was filled with delicious aroma, he squinted his eyes satisfied, and sighed: "Your Majesty is so kind."

The treatment is good, the salary is high, amiable, considerate to subordinates, not deducting wages when going to work, and not forgetting to make up for overtime work... Where can I find such a good boss?

Only then did I pick up the spoon and start eating.

The supper is ginseng chicken soup, and it is said that only soup is enough, but Jia Wan is not so particular-he is hungry, and only soup and water, how can he fill his stomach?

He ate meat and soup, and even chewed and swallowed ginseng—with the innate zhenqi, no amount of tonic was enough for him to eat, and the concept of "supplemented" did not exist at all.

Zhao Yi said displeased: "You haven't eaten all day, and the servants didn't prepare supper for you?"

He has been dissatisfied with the people around Jia Wan for more than a day or two. If it were him instead, he would have been beaten out with a stick.

"Don't blame them," Jia said vaguely while chewing, "I usually don't eat at night."

With his strange disease, it is common for him to sleep for several days since he was a child. They are all used to waiting for him to wake up before making him something to eat. As for occasionally waking up in the middle of the night... can't they just close their eyes and continue to sleep?

If you're really hungry, don't you still have some snacks?

Zhao Yi said, "How does it taste?"

Jia Wan nodded: "It's delicious...Which one bought it from?"

Zhao Yi poured him a glass of water, sat down beside him, and said, "It's made in the house, and the whole pot is stewed on the stove."

As expected of the cook of the palace, the craftsmanship is good.Jia Wan admired enviously, it's great to be a prince, to be served by a master chef every day...but it's also nice to have a friend who has a chef at home and is willing to give you supper in the middle of the night.

The bowls used by rich people are small, just a little bigger than teacups. A bowl of four or five yuan of chicken would be enough for seven or eight mouthfuls of soup. Seeing that he was eating quickly, Zhao Yi filled another bowl for him to prepare.

After eating two bowls, Jia Wan sighed contentedly and lay down on the table, so comfortable that he didn't even bother to go to bed.

Squinting and looking at Zhao Yi who was putting away the table and chopsticks expressionlessly, the words "good wife and mother" popped up in his mind for no reason... She was beautiful and virtuous, but it was a pity that she was a male.

After Zhao Yi packed up his things, what he saw was Jia Wan, whose upper and lower eyelids were almost glued together, and his head limply lying on the table, he couldn't help but be speechless.

A sleepy Jia Wan and a sleepy Jia Wan are two completely different creatures.

Sitting down beside him, he said, "Is there anything you want to ask?" The voice was very soft.

Jia Wan raised his chin and looked at him with difficulty: "Is there anything you want to say, Your Highness?"

Zhao Yi looked at him quietly for a while, and said, "Go to bed and sleep!"

Go over and help him to bed, cover him with the quilt, and leave through the window with the food box.

Zhao Yi's back disappeared into the window, Jia Wan yawned big, closed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Good night, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

……

The next day he woke up refreshed, and after tidying up, Jia Wan continued to talk about his family rules. He lacked a foundation in this. Fortunately, he borrowed other family rules as a reference, coupled with the knowledge of later generations, Enough for him to pinch a four-dimensional thing out.

He also ordered Yuyan to be called, and said: "You can do what you asked to investigate earlier."

Yu Yan was slightly startled, and said, "Master, in such a hurry? The old man has not yet established authority, and the sacrificial land has not yet been distributed. Will it cause dissatisfaction among the tribe if it happens at this time?"

Jia Wan said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if the old man has authority or not, my official authority is enough, as for dissatisfaction - just treat me as arrogant and domineering once."

Yuyan said again: "But these two days, Shuntian Mansion has been busy arresting human traffickers, so busy that they don't touch the ground, I'm afraid they don't have time to talk to us, why don't you post a post..."

Jia Wan said: "No, they don't have enough manpower, just enough prison cells. I'll give you half a day, everyone in the Jia family, regardless of whether they are masters or slaves, as long as they have committed crimes, they will all be locked up in the Shuntian Mansion Prison. As for whether Shuntian Mansion has the time to ask, that is their own business."

Yu Yan said: "Others are fine, but the mansion next door?"

Jia Wan said: "You just arrest people, even if the ancestors come forward, you don't need to pay attention...Let them talk to me if they have something to say."

Yu Yan responded and walked quickly.

Jia Wan continued to talk about his family rules, opened up all the borrowed family rules and ancestral precepts, and copied down everything he found useful, and kept it for "reference".

So busy until noon, I saw Jia Zheng and Jia She came in a hurry with Jia Lian and Baoyu. Jia She was angry and shouted at the meeting: "Jia Yizhi! Let me go quickly! Let me tell you , I'm not brother Zhen, let you learn!

"Don't think that if you are an official now, you can dominate the Jia family. Let me tell you, no matter how big your official is, you can't control the uncle next door! This matter, even in front of the emperor, you Can't justify it!

"Lawless! Lawless!"

The last time he repaired the garden, he was already ashamed, but this time it got worse. A mere servant dared to kidnap his cronies in front of him!

Jia joked and said, "Uncle just found out today that my nephew's nickname is 'Lawless'? These four words were originally given by the emperor. I'm afraid I won't be punished for this!"

Although he was called "lawless Jia Yizhi", except for sleeping in the study room and beating his own brother once, he had never done anything lawless, and now it is worthy of the name.

Clap your hands and say: "Come here, please Uncle Xi go to the flower hall to watch tea."

He said again, "second uncle, second brother Lian, and second brother Bao, please come with me."

Jia Shen's face suddenly changed: "What do you mean?"

They went to talk and let him go to the flower hall for tea?

Jia Wan ignored him and said, "Second Uncle, please."

Go to the study first.

Jia Amnesty can be regarded as the "Jia Zhen" of the Rongguo Mansion, except that Jia's mother is on top, and her face is not so absurd, but her coldness and cruelty are even higher than Jia Zhen's.

Besides, although Jia Zhen is absurd, she still does some serious things, such as managing family affairs, etc., but this Jia She, the grand lord of the Rongguo Mansion and the successor of the Duke of Rongguo, has never done anything serious besides eating, drinking and having fun?

Even if he knew that the world was strict in etiquette and the elders were miserable, he could only respect him respectfully, but Jia Wan still didn't bother to talk to him: he beat his own brother, and the uncle in the next room, so what if he ignored him?

An official in his position would definitely not lose his job because of this reason. As for the advice of others, what does it matter to him?

Jia Zheng hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't try to persuade Jia to play, but said to Jia Amnesty, "Brother, go to the flower hall and wait for us for a while."

Follow Jia Wan into the study.

Jia Lian and Baoyu followed Jia Zheng as if fleeing.

Jia Wan led them to sit down, and Jia Zheng said: "Yizhi, I know there must be a reason for you to do what you do, but you can't do things too hastily, even if you want to rectify the tribe, you should do it slowly..."

For half a day, the entire Rongguo Mansion, and even the entire Jia clan, were in dire straits and had no peace. The boy named Yuyan arrested dozens of people—how many people are there in the Jia family?

If it weren't for Yu Yan from the Lin family, and Jia Wan's backing, I'm afraid he would have broken his leg for committing public anger.

Jia Wan smiled wryly and said, "Second uncle thinks my nephew is a troublesome person?"

Jia Zheng hesitated for a moment and didn't speak, but the word "you are" was almost written on his face.

Well, Jia Wan sighed: Although he thinks he is easy to trouble, obviously others don't see it that way... Ever since he entered Beijing, it seems that he has caused a lot of trouble?

Seriously said: "Some words, let me just talk, you just listen to it, don't take it seriously."

None of the three were stupid, but when they heard the words "don't take it seriously", they were shocked and looked at Jia Wan fixedly.

Although Jia Wan didn't know why Jia Zheng brought Baoyu here, today's incident has something to do with him, and Baoyu is still reliable in some respects, so he didn't let him avoid him, and said, "Second uncle is in the Yamen. Have you heard about Horseshoe Mountain?"

Jia Zheng nodded and said, "Of course I heard about it, but this has nothing to do with our Jia family, right?"

Jia Wandao: "Second Uncle knows that the emperor went to Horseshoe Mountain in person last night and rescued dozens of children, and that Horseshoe Mountain was completely burned that night... Do you know that the more than 50 forbidden children left by the Emperor on Horseshoe Mountain Wei, no one is alive, no corpse is dead?"

Jia Zheng stood up with a cry of "Ah". The most sensational thing in the past two days was the Horseshoe Mountain incident. They also talked about it in the ministry, saying that those traffickers were crazy and bold. destroy evidence...

But which human trafficker can kill more than 50 guards silently?

But if it wasn't a trafficker, who would it be?Who has such courage, such great ability?

Killing the imperial army, this is a rebellion!

It is the crime of ransacking the house and destroying the family!

Jia Wan said again: "Second uncle should know that I hate human traffickers the most, so after escorting the emperor, I went around again, intending to catch a few fish that slipped through the net, but I didn't want to, but I found that there were people in the bushes of the Ma'anshan Valley. , was poured with fire oil in advance."

"What?" Jia Zheng was startled, as if someone had been doused from head to toe with ice water, and it took him a long time to force out his voice: "You mean, someone really intends...intent...to kill the king. ?”

Jia Wan gave a "hmm", nodded and said, "That's right, someone intended to kill the king, but I don't know why, so he didn't do it. Afterwards, he probably went to clean up the evidence. He didn't want the emperor to send people to guard the mountain pass, so he simply didn't do anything... ..."

Jia Zheng murmured, "But this matter, this matter..."

My heart was filled with uneasiness: How could such a big matter have something to do with their family?He was just a mere fourth-rank official, and the others didn't even have the qualifications to know.

But I heard Jia Wan say: "Second Uncle might as well think about it, now, who has the heart to kill the king, and who has the courage and ability to kill the king?"

Three "Killing Kings" in a row, Jia Zheng and others were frightened when they heard it, their minds had already become a mess, how could they know how to think?

Jia Wan said: "Let's put this question aside, second uncle might as well think about it again, since that man is well prepared and strong, and can wipe out even fifty imperial guards, why did he suddenly give up at the end of the day?" Action? It’s just lighting a fire, so it’s not more difficult than killing fifty imperial troops, right?”

Jia Zheng wiped his sweat again and again: "Why, why?"

Jia Wan said: "My nephew can't figure it out either, but somehow I remembered something again. That day we went downstairs from Baiweiju, I walked a step slower than the emperor, and happened to meet Big Brother Xue."

Jia Zheng lost his voice and said, "Xue Pan?"

Jia Wan let out a "hmm" and said, "He was drunk, dragged me in the corridor to talk nonsense, and yelled 'my uncle is Wang Ziteng', and I heard it upstairs and downstairs..."

Jia Zheng said, "But this...has nothing to do with the Horseshoe Mountain, right?"

Jia Wan nodded, and said: "It's irrelevant, it's just my own imagination: Could it be that some big fool yelled too loudly, scaring the gangsters so they didn't dare to do it?"

Before Jia Zheng could speak, he said again: "Brother Xue said in his drunken words that Brother Wang Ren of the Wang family never drank with him, but he accepted his appointment uncharacteristically that day. When we went downstairs, it was gone...

"Brother Xue was drunk, talked a lot, and kept entangled. At that time, the emperor was still waiting downstairs. I was so anxious that I almost made a move. Only then did someone come out of the wing and persuade him to go back...you guys Guess who that person is? Brother Lian and Brother Bao both know each other."

Jia Lian and Baoyu couldn't figure it out. Jia Lian said, "Baoyu and I often drink with Brother Xue. We know quite a few of his friends."

Jia Wan didn't hold back anymore, and said, "Jiang Yuhan, that noble official from Prince Zhongshun's residence."

After speaking, without waiting for a few people to react, he said: "Second uncle and two elder brothers sit down slowly, I still have something to do, so I won't pay more."

Just got up and left.

Jia Lian was a little puzzled, Jia Wan said a lot of things, but in the end he didn't say what it had to do with Jia's family, but he felt very flustered, as if he thought of something terrible but couldn't grasp it The important point... Looking at the two of them, he saw that Jia Zheng was just like him, with a dazed face, while Baoyu's face was pale and lost.

"Baoyu, did you understand? What does Yizhi mean?"

Baoyu looked at him, and said in an extremely dry voice, "Just kidding, the murder of the king may have been done by Uncle Wang..."

As soon as the words finished, Jia Zheng closed his eyes and fell backwards.

Jia Lian and Baoyu hurried to help, but fortunately Jia Zheng was only on his feet and did not faint.

Jia Lian helped Jia Zheng to sit down, and couldn't wait to say: "Baoyu, are you thinking about it? How could this matter have something to do with the Wang family? Mr. Wang is not in the capital now..."

Baoyu shakes his head, confused.

Wang Ziteng is a close confidant of the Supreme Emperor. He served as the envoy of the Beijing Camp and has been in charge of the military power in the capital for more than ten years.

When the Supreme Emperor retires, the Emperor is bound to take back his military power, and Prince Teng is about to lose power, and he has always been ambitious, so he must be unwilling...

The heart to kill the king, the courage to kill the king, the ability to kill the king...

When Xue Pan yelled, "Wang Ziteng is my uncle", the emperor was upstairs. If something happened to the emperor, the court would not let this clue go. If the person's whereabouts cannot stand the inspection, then the crime of exterminating the nine races will definitely fall on them... So the action was cancelled?

Although everything is just speculation, the more you think about it, the more frightening you become.

If Wang Ziteng really committed the crime of punishing the nine clans, the Jia family, as the in-laws of the Wang family, must become the target of public criticism, so Jia Wan sent all the criminals of the Jia family to prison first, so as not to be convicted of the Rongguo Mansion?

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