Youwei, the heir of the Red Chamber

The time for the army to enter the city was at noon. Early in the morning, the soldiers were all ready to go, and after a hot breakfast, they were full of energy.Putting on that bright armor, he has restored the bloody and heroic good man on the Eastern Xinjiang battlefield.

A drum sounded, and the three armies stood in formation.

Jia Lian and Zhongshun ride on the big horse three.Zhongshun is the first, followed by Jia Lian.

The two glanced at each other before they looked straight ahead and led the army into the city.

The gate of the city had already been opened, and the onlookers crowded both sides of the pipeline, stretching from the outside of the city to the inside of the city.The matter of rewarding the three armies is still the honor that several founding heroes once received at the beginning of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty. Now that so many years have passed, except for some long-lived old people who still remember the magnificent scene at that time, young people have never seen such a scene of.So after the news spread, the people nearby all came.

Both sides of the pavilions and pavilions in the capital are full of people, and some restaurants even raise their prices on the ground, increasing the price by dozens of times for the location near the street.Jia Amnesty was the first to get the letter, so he ordered someone to book the best seat in the best water pavilion pavilion early on. From there, not only can you see the army entering the city, but you can also see the scene of your son being enshrined.

Speaking of this, Jia Amnesty felt sour again.If it weren't for the fact that I was just a hereditary first-class general and didn't participate in political affairs on weekdays, so I couldn't participate in such a ceremony, at this critical moment, I could at least watch my son being conferred with all the civil and military officials.

Yingchun had already been lying beside the open window, standing on tiptoe and sticking her head out to watch.She often heard Mrs. Xing tell her about Jia Amnesty, so she was no longer afraid of Jia Amnesty.In addition, her brother is coming back, so the majesty of her father Jia She is less and less serious.

Madam Xing saw that Yingchun was grabbing the window, she quickly went over and pulled him down to the table, then pointed to the maid by the window and said: "Isn't there someone staring at that, you can go there later when you come over. Don't give your neck to me." It hurts."

"Yes, mother." Yingchun pouted, and looked out of the window with some reluctance.She usually does not have such an opportunity to go out, so she is still very curious about the novel environment.But when facing her mother, she still had some concerns.

Jia She took a sip of his wine, picked his beard, and said to Mrs. Xing: "It's a rare time to come out, why don't you let her go and have a look. You think you are like you, and you are like a boring gourd all day long. The door is not open." Wiping the seeds on Yingchun's head again, "Go, your brother will come over later, just call us."

Hearing this, Yingchun looked overjoyed, and looked at Mrs. Xing timidly. Seeing Mrs. Xing nodding helplessly, she went to the window excitedly.

It's just that Mrs. Xing was a little depressed.Isn't it because she doesn't step twice at the gate on weekdays to save some money?She is now the head wife of Rongguo Mansion, if she doesn't have enough clothes to go out, she will make people laugh.Once the outfit is over, it's another expense.She used to be greedy for money, because the money was controlled by the second room, and she was greedy for the second room's money.Now that the money is in her belt, she is reluctant to take it out.But my master not only didn't understand me, but also blamed me for not going out like the second roomer, thinking about it, the sullenness in my heart was getting bigger and bigger.She decided that when the busy time was over, she would take Yingchun back to her mother's house for a short while, and then go to the house of the seventh aunt and eighth aunt to show off her majesty as the mistress of the Duke's Mansion.

Seeing Mrs. Xing's sulking look, Jia Amnesty suddenly became angry, "What are you doing in a daze, didn't you see that my wine glass is empty, sir? Pour the wine quickly."

"Yes, master." Madam Xing poured the wine unwillingly, her teeth almost shattered.When she decided to talk to Yingchun about her marriage in the future, she must find someone easy to handle.

"Hmph." Jia She snorted, picked up the glass and was about to take a sip. As soon as the drink entered his throat, he heard Yingchun shouting: "Brother is here, brother is here."

Jia Amnesty was so excited that he couldn't catch his breath. He just choked on the spicy wine, "cough, cough, cough..." There was an earth-shattering cough.Madam Xing was so frightened that she wandered down to give her a pat on the back.

"Cough cough cough..." Jia She coughed in pain, waved off Mrs. Xing's hand, and walked towards the window.

Mrs. Xing had no choice but to help people over.When the two of them reached the window, they had already heard the cheers outside, the sound was deafening, and Jia Shen's cough was healed, and he stared blankly at the slowly approaching army.

The black armor of the leader was glowing coldly, and the shiny helmet was covered with black hair, which made his usually gentle and elegant face look heroic.At this moment, he was still eye-catching in the long queue.His face was calm, even in such a magnificent scene, he still didn't feel cramped or flustered at all, as if he was a seasoned general.

Jia Amnesty felt his eyes heat up and gradually blurred.He stretched out his sleeves and wiped his eyes, feeling hot in his heart, who would have thought that such an ignorant child would now be so handsome and extraordinary, with both civil and military skills.This is my son, my son, the hope of Rongguo Mansion.For a moment, Jia She felt that he was great.If it wasn't for him, how could the Rongguo Mansion produce such a long-faced heir.

Without turning her head, Yingchun stretched out her hand and tugged on Jia She's sleeve, "Daddy, look at the clothes my brother is wearing, they look really nice, like the general in the book."

"Your brother is a general." Mrs. Xing rubbed Yingchun's head, feeling excited.Although it wasn't born by me, I still have to call myself mother anyway, and I will go out by myself in the future, and I will be satisfied with face and face.Thinking of the monk I met when I was married back then saying that my fate was bad, now that I think about it, I really want to hold that old guy's mouth, and made me worry and fear for so many years for no reason.

"Brother, brother..." Yingchun shouted happily.But her voice was too small, drowned by the cheers of others.Seeing that her brother was about to pass by, she felt disappointed for a while.His little face was full of disappointment, and his eyes were red.

Suddenly, when the team reached the window, Jia Lian suddenly looked up at the window, and then gave them a big smile.

"Oh, Lian'er smiled at us." Jia She was agitated.

"Brother—" Yingchun also shook her hands and shouted, her little face was already smiling.

The team has passed, but the crowd is still gathering and has not dispersed.Jia Amnesty's family of three hastily changed positions, opened the window on the other side and lay down again.

Yingchun was small, and she was too tired to stand on tiptoes. Jia Amnesty had no choice but to bring her a chair to step on.The three of them just looked head to head at Jia Lian and the others who were about to arrive at Shenwumen.

Mrs. Xing asked curiously, "Master, what kind of official do you think brother Lian should be named?"

"Hmm - I thought about it, it shouldn't be too low."

Jia Amnesty stroked his beard with a mysterious expression on his face.

Mrs. Xing has black lines all over her head. Doesn't saying this mean that she didn't say anything.She turned her head and looked in the direction of Shenwumen to herself.

At this time, there was silence in front of the Shenwu Stage inside the Shenwu Gate.Everyone's face is solemn.The civil servants stood on both sides, watching the military generals who returned triumphantly from the battlefield walk in step by step and came to the emperor before stopping.The steps are in unison, and the sound of step closing is loud and loud.

Looking at the high-ranking emperor, Jia Lian was dressed in bright yellow, which was very dazzling, showing the inviolability and dignity of imperial power.He walked into that position step by step, the road under his feet became more and more rough and full of thorns, but he finally cut through the thorns all the way, getting closer and closer to this place.

The ceremonial officer first read out the imperial edict to reward the three armies, and then began to read Jia Lian's imperial edict.

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the imperial edict said: Holy benevolence, great fortune, everyone respects relatives, the emperor ordered Pu generals, and the sun rises from the corner of the sea, and no one will follow. He is brave and uncommon, retreats the enemy softly, and promotes the prestige of our country. He is the talent of a general. He is specially named the second rank right guard general, in charge of the eastern border troops and horses, and guards the border. This—"

"My humble minister leads the decree, long live my emperor." Jia Lian knelt down in a proper manner, raised his hands above his head, and respectfully received the decree to thank him.

The emperor climbed up and stood up, and said loudly to the three armies: "Today, all the generals and soldiers have made great achievements in resisting the enemy, and all of them will be rewarded. I hope that in the future, we will remember the country's grace, protect our family and defend the country, and Yang Wu will be the great power of the country."

As soon as the words fell, the three armies shouted in unison, "Show off our country's prestige, show off our country's prestige..."

The ministers cheered up, the people shouted loudly, and the shouts shook the sky. This day was also recorded in the history books by the official historian.

Jia Lian tilted his head slightly, and looked at Zhongshun under the throne from a distance.Those glazed eyes were full of joy and encouragement, but there was no trace of fear.He looked at the emperor on the throne in a subtle way, and could feel the hidden suspicion in the emperor's calm eyes.

At this point, he knew that the road ahead would be even more difficult.

The news that Jia Lian, the legitimate son of the Rongguo Mansion, has now been promoted to the second rank of the Right Guard General has spread throughout the entire capital city.Although this second-rank general is not as good as Jia She, but he is a serious and real power.The Rongguo Mansion originally started with martial arts, but now that the descendants are so honored, everyone lamented that Duke Rong has a successor, and those family relatives who had stopped walking around began to move around.

Jia Amnesty sat in the carriage, smiling all the way.As soon as he went out just now, he was congratulated by a group of dignitaries, and only then did he know that his son had indeed obtained a high official position.Second rank, even the noble second son is only a small fifth rank. Now his son is already a second rank general at this age, and he will have to climb up again in the future to reach a higher position.Long face, really long face.

"Liu Da, hurry up and drive the car, Zilian'er will return to the mansion later, don't let us not be at the mansion then."

"Yes, master." Liu Da waved his whip again and drove the carriage.Still sighing in my heart, the master wanted to "go on tour in a low suit", and he even dragged himself, the big housekeeper, to drive the carriage. Hey, thinking about his attractive face now, isn't it obvious that everyone knows that the person sitting in the carriage is Mr. Xi .

Come on, next time I will persuade the master, if you go out, you should bring more boys to set up the place, or else it will be this old bone who suffers.

The author has something to say: the second update, well, today is too late, I will update it tomorrow