The Queen of the Red Chamber is a little flustered

The Zhen family spread their wealth around the capital secretly, and no one dared to accept gifts from the Zhen family except for a few families who got into the money trap.

When the Zhen family sent the invitation, Jia Daishan was talking to Jia She and his son in the Rongguo Mansion.

"When the Zhen family entered Beijing, Ru Hai's errands in the south of the Yangtze River can be regarded as completed, but I don't know how His Majesty will arrange him next." Jia Daishan said.

"Brother-in-law has made a great contribution this time, His Majesty will give him a good job, the master can rest assured." Jia She said.

Jia Daishan reached out and nodded to Jia Amnesty, "With your mouth, you are not as measured as Lianer." As he spoke, he stared at him, "There is no reason to take credit for doing things for His Majesty."

Jia She was very wronged, "Didn't you ask, sir?" Besides, if the errands are done well, His Majesty would have rewarded him, it's not common sense.

Jia Daishan waved his hands, looking very disgusted, "You should take advantage of your filial piety and practice your kung fu well."

Jia She pursed his lips. To be honest, he really didn't care about that. It's not that there are only three generations in the house, and it's not something that can't be said, and it's not a taboo thing.

Every time Jia Hu saw this scene, she felt happy, and suppressed a smile and said: "Grandfather, the master has been practicing martial arts in the courtyard recently, and the second brother is also with him."

"That's good." Jia Daishan nodded to his eldest grandson, and then said softly, "Hu'er also practice more, bring Zhu'er with you, it's good to study hard, but you have to pay attention to your body."

Jia Hu responded with a smile.

Jia Amnesty felt that the phrase "next-generation relatives" was very reasonable, and he knew it just by looking at his house and the next-door East Mansion.

Looking at the scene of grandparents and grandchildren enjoying themselves in front of him, Jia She secretly cursed in his heart.

Just when he was thinking about how to find his wife for comfort when he went back, a servant came outside to report, "The Zhen family sent a greeting card, and there are several heavy boxes, which are said to be stored in our house."

"Where are they?" Jia Amnesty jumped anxiously, who would dare to accept his family's things now.

The servant whispered: "He has already left, and he said he will come to visit again in two days, but before the concierge could respond, the servants of Zhen's family put down their things and left."

"There's no such thing as doing things like that. Does the Zhen family have any manners?" Jia Amnesty yelled loudly, without getting the master's consent, he put down his things and left. He even said to come back in a few days, who would give him face.

"You go down first." Jia Hu said to the boy, seeing that Jia Amnesty was still angry, he comforted him: "When the Zhen family is on the brink of fire, they will naturally jump over the wall in a hurry, and try to pull others into the water."

The law does not blame the public, that's what the Zhen family came up with.

Jia Daishan smiled sarcastically, "The Zhen family has been going smoothly for decades, and I thought it was when the late emperor was still alive."

"Master, what about us?" Jia She asked.

Jia Daishan looked at him, "I heard that you have been getting along well with Prince Zhongshun recently, and you have given him several ancient fans?"

Jia She stroked the back of his head and said with a smirk: "When I first entered the palace, I met the prince. The prince heard that I had some good fans, so he wanted to borrow them for viewing. I just wanted to send some to the prince."

It is also a good way for the eldest son to make friends with Prince Zhongshun, besides, it is only a few fans, no matter how strict the censor is, he can't say anything.

Jia Daishan hummed, and said: "Tomorrow, you can go to the palace to deliver fans."

Jia Amnesty understood and said that tomorrow he would definitely send someone to the palace and take those boxes with him.

Jia Hu listened at the side, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, thinking that in his previous life, when the Jia family ransacked the house, the several tightly sealed boxes that the soldiers found from Wang's house were sent by the Zhen family.

In the event of an accident in the Zhen family, all treasures with imprints could not be taken out. No matter how courageous the Wang family was, they would not dare to use them.

Thinking of this encounter, Jia Hu glanced at Jia She, and suddenly hated iron for being weak.

After receiving the "big gift" from Jia Amnesty, Tu Minglang walked around these big boxes, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Which wave is this?"

The envoy replied: "My lord, almost a dozen families have sent gifts to our house."

Tu Minglang snorted, took out his fan and knocked at him, "Is this our family's? You have to pay attention to this king recently, don't mix other messy things in."

This is because people with ulterior motives will add some "material", the envoy laughed and said: "My lord, I understand."

Tu Minglang nodded, then shook his head, sighed, and said: "The Zhen family is not wronged." He didn't want others to say anything, and directly ordered: "Pick up the things early, and no one will send them to you in two days. Come, this king will send it to the palace."

The things that were sent into the palace became a major crime against the Zhen family. Thinking of the Zhen family's father and son jumping up and down recently, Tu Mingjin's patience was exhausted.

"King Xuanyu and Lao Jiu entered the palace." Tu Mingjin said, looking at Su Qitai who was at the side, "Call the Zhen family father and son over."

With a cold voice, Su Qitai quickly responded.

There were too many things involved in the Zhen family, and there was still some talk. Gu Qinyuan waited for Tu Mingjin to come back for dinner in Qianqing Palace, and she didn't wait for anyone for a long time.

Gu Qinyuan thought for a while, and then said: "Miwa go to Shang's study to have a look, if school is over, let Yonghao and Yongxiao have dinner together."

When the children came over, the hall became lively.

A few handsome children sat obediently on the chairs, sipping snacks, not to mention being eye-catching.

Seeing that they were still a little cautious, Gu Qinyuan smiled and said: "You have been in the palace for so long, and I, as an aunt, haven't entertained you yet. It just so happens that a lot of fish were sent from the Huangzhuang today, and the imperial dining room is doing a whole fish banquet. Let you all come and taste it."

Seeing that Aunt Queen is so kind, the children let go a little.

After finishing the meal, Gu Qinyuan left Yonghao in Qianqing Palace and sent someone to send the children back.

"I see, Yongxiao and the others are all good." Gu Qinyuan rubbed Yongxu's belly, and looked at Yonghao who was playing with his sister.

Yonghao squeezed Xi'er's palm, and said, "Don't worry, queen mother, son will be fine with them."

Gu Qinyuan just laughed, "Okay, the queen mother knows."

Yongxu kicked his calf, as if to remind him that he had a young son, Gu Qinyuan smiled and scratched his little nose.

"Does the queen mother know about the Zhen family?" Yong Hao asked, pursing his lips.

Gu Qinyuan looked at him and asked curiously, "Why do you ask about their family?"

"My son went to the imperial study yesterday, met Mr. Xu on the way, and chatted with him for a while. Mr. talked about what he saw and heard about going to Jinling." Yong Hao replied.

Gu Qinyuan put Yongxu on the couch, asked him to play with his sister, and waved to Yonghao, "But you want to go to the imperial study?

Yong Hao touched his nose uncomfortably, and said a little shyly: "The son wants to see how the emperor will interrogate the Zhen family."

Gu Qinyuan nodded his forehead, "Why don't you tell your father yourself?"

Yonghao pursed his lips and smiled, making Gu Qinyuan laugh too.

After laughing, Gu Qinyuan said: "Su Qitai sent a letter earlier, saying that your father is going to deal with the Zhen family's affairs today, and you should come back at this time. Tonight you will sleep in Qianqing Palace and spend more time with your father." say something."

Yong Hao nodded, "Okay."

When Tu Mingjin came back at night and saw Yonghao there, he was still a little surprised, patted his head, and asked, "Your mother left you?"

"It's the son who wants to wait for the emperor." Yong Hao handed Tu Mingjin a cup of tea.

Tu Mingjin took it with a smile, "Do you want to ask about the Zhen family?"

Gu Qinyuan coaxed the two little ones to sleep, and when she came in, she heard this sentence, and said with a smile, "That's not it." After finishing speaking, she looked carefully at Tu Mingjin's face, "You don't look very angry." You are usually angry At that time, his face was stretched out and his face was ashen, which was scary to look at, but today his face is more relaxed.

"Just as I told Lao Jiu, I can't get angry anymore." Tu Mingjin sighed.

Gu Qinyuan patted his hand, and didn't know how to comfort him, the world is so big, there are so many bullshit things going on, it's really hard to get angry.

Yong Hao frowned, as if he was thinking about something big.

Seeing his son like this, Tu Mingjin laughed instead, "Didn't you want to hear about the Zhen family?"

Yonghao came back to his senses, looked at Tu Mingjin, and asked very seriously: "Father, is it because the emperor is too lenient that such a thing happened to the Zhen family?"

Tu Mingjin looked at his son, pondered for a long time, and then said: "Your grandfather was too tolerant to the Zhen family back then, but this is not the main reason, the main reason is people's selfishness and greed."

The problem of people's hearts is too complicated, let alone a child like Yonghao, even Gu Qinyuan can't understand it clearly.

But it's true that the Zhen family is too greedy.

Counting several ledgers together, there are always tens of millions of taels of silver.

Facing the iron-clad evidence, the Zhen family defended themselves, but what could they argue.

After chatting with Yong Hao for most of the night, early the next morning, Tu Mingjin ordered Dali Temple and the Ministry of Criminal Justice to investigate the matter of Zhen's family together.

At the same time, let Tu Minglang lead the forbidden army to imprison the Zhen family father and son, together with the adult men in the family, in the prison of the Criminal Ministry, and the female relatives were also imprisoned in the Prison Temple.

An accident occurred in the Zhen family, and Jiangnan was indeed in turmoil, but Tu Mingjin had sent his confidants to Jiangnan long ago. Whenever there was any movement from those officials and businessmen, they would be suppressed.

Such thunderous tactics not only shocked Jiangnan severely, but even the civil and military ministers in Beijing were taken aback.

Tu Mingjin could receive papers from veterans for several days. Two elders in the cabinet said they wanted to beg for bones, and several old nobles said they wanted to pass on their titles to their sons.

Tu Mingjin didn't stop much, and directly wrote the word "Yun" on the booklet.

The other elders couldn't laugh or cry. This His Majesty's behavior is really unreasonable. No matter how disgusting you are, you can't be so straightforward. What do other courtiers think?

"What can you think?" Tu Minglang curled his lips, "Seventh Brother can't wait for them to leave the court hall, besides, there are people filling the empty seats."

The Eighth Prince pointed at him and smiled, "Fortunately, you have to leave Beijing for Jinling, otherwise those old ministers would not come to you after hearing what you said." Lao Jiu is really Seventh Brother's good younger brother, and his ability to offend people is exactly the same. .

"Why, starling, you also want to go to Jinling?" Tu Minglang raised his eyebrows and asked.

The Eighth Prince glared at him, he didn't understand the truth of not telling the truth after so long.

Tu Minglang rolled his eyes at him, "Don't even think about it, Brother Seven assigned me to go, but he won't send another brother."

"I just want to see and see." The Eighth Prince muttered.

The author has something to say: Happy third grade~