Jia Amnesty, Duke Rong of the Red Chamber

"If the late emperor was here, I would definitely be suspicious of you again." Ming Lan said with a smile, "It's not surprising that your grandmother was born in the imperial court and had some family background."

Jia She said, "Qianshu likes to enjoy himself, so he had no choice but to use all the wealth of his family in the mansion to make him happy."

"If you go down again, you'll be making fun of the princes for him."

Wei Ziqi interrupted.

Jia Amnesty glanced at him, "Brother is much clearer about this kind of joke about princes than I am."

He didn't even have a fart, so he dared to move his own country's mansion for the new emperor, and he was no different from the princes of Fenghuo Opera.

You'd better not talk about Lao Tzu, I'm still angry about what happened earlier.

"You don't shy away from me." Ming Lan said, "Being known by others is another way to attack you."

"I have a lot of excuses. There have been fights in the palace. What are you afraid of?" Jia She said, "I have already created the momentum. How to move the next ladder depends on His Majesty's methods."

Now Jia Amnesty is the thorn in the eyes of the ministers, who can't be beaten and scolded, and Minglan's partiality will easily arouse their adoptive reaction.

But on the other hand, if they can truly feel that Ming Lan has subdued Jia Amnesty, Ming Lan's prestige will be unprecedented.

After all, who can beat Duke Rong?

"What if I can't come up with a trick you can see?"

"Your Majesty was joking." Jia She raised his hand in a gesture of invitation, "Your Majesty, let's be black."

Ming Lan stopped talking and dropped a son.

A person with a careful mind has the benefits of being careful, and Ming Lan is extremely good at forbearance. Every step is invisible, but when you connect it, you will find that every move he retreats is connecting into his own retreat.

In the end, it was connected into a black dragon and cut off Jia She's white dragon.

It's like a few sparks, seemingly inconspicuous, but gathered together can become a prairie fire, no matter how difficult it is to extinguish.

"Your Majesty's chess skills are very good." Jia She raised his hand and dropped a move, blocking his left path, "I encountered a big fire on the grassland, and it was about to burn, so I don't know if the horse can run or not. However, it turned out that the local people had a way, he burned the grass around us first, and finally the fire burned over the edge of the circle."

"Death and then live?"

"No, it's about knowing yourself and the enemy. If I don't know what kind of person His Majesty is, I've already lost." Jia Amnesty looked at the newly vacated space, "Would you like to play again?"

He had already prepared Minglan's backhand. If Minglan's move failed, he would be powerless to resist later.

"Mr. Rong is a person I can't see through."

Jia She spread his hands, "I haven't changed."

At most, it is because of the daughter-in-law or the relatives to change the external personality.

Recently, he has become much more lively than before, and he has become a bit of a low-key old man.

If Wei Ziqi knew that there is a word called Jingfen in later generations, he would definitely use it on Jia She, but now he can only sneer, "Haha."

express their contempt.

Damn, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

He has never lost a game of chess, yet he said that he only knows how to play backgammon since he was a child.

"Don't look at me like that. I learned how to play chess with Zheng Er during Shouxiao's three years." Jia Amnesty knew it just by looking at his eyes, "Why don't you try it? Maybe you can earn another ten antique vases."

When he just came back from his hometown, he played three games of chess with Wei Ziqi, and finally provoked Wei Ziqi to make a move, and even smashed his own vase by mistake.

He lost ten in the past.

"Since Mr. Rong Guo is so skilled at chess, how about letting me have three eyes?"

"Okay, last time you let me, I let you, it should be." Jia Amnesty smiled slightly, he was still very thin, and his smile was a bit unfathomable.

In the end, he defeated Wei Ziqi with three eyes and a half.

Three discs in a row.

He looked at Wei Ziqi's iron-green face, and felt comfortable no matter how he looked, "Go to Qianshu's place and ask for ten vases to take back, and just say I gave them to you."

"you!"

"Don't worry, the cheapest vase in our house is also worth a lot."

It's very hateful to look like a nouveau riche.

Minglan thought the play was very good-looking, and even poured himself a cup of tea, "I'll give Jia Zheng an official position, it doesn't have to be so hard in the imperial examination."

"Oh?" Jia Amnesty tidied up the chessboard, "What official does Your Majesty want to give?"

"How about the head of the household department? He's young, so it's good to go out to practice, but he can't concentrate on studying at home."

"Your Majesty's method came quite quickly." Jia She said, "If it is not a serious imperial examination, it will be difficult to manage his official career later on. Unless I am hot-headed and have power in the government, otherwise he will be an official of Sesame Mung Bean in this life."

Minglan spread his hands like him, "Be safe with him, you have made so many enemies, if I take him to the knife, others may even sympathize with him."

"Your Majesty said so." Jia Amnesty picked out the sunspots that had been misplaced, "If you are in trouble, you must first secure the outside. Your Majesty has so many outsiders."

Officials from places other than the capital are foreigners, and countries other than the Heavenly Dynasty are also foreigners. I'm afraid it will take a thousand thunders to suffice.

"What you said is right. I'm afraid it's not enough to use all your energy and wisdom. Marquis Wei will go to southern Xinjiang soon, so Beijing will rely more on Duke Rong." Ming Lan helped pick up the chess pieces together.

"Yes."

After the two of them left, Jia She went back to the inner room with a sullen face, and Yao Qianshu hurriedly asked someone to bring the food, "Why did it take so long, you don't know you're hungry."

"The little tiger cub is about to show its paws." Jia She answered the wrong question, took Jia Zhen from his arms and put him on the ground, squeezed over and lay down by himself, "After playing six games in a row, my head hurts, rub it for me. Yes." Now, Zhen'er, go and call your third uncle."

It stands to reason that it is not arranged this way, Rongning and Ning's two houses have to discuss the order of teeth separately, but they just came here blindly for the sake of convenience.

Yao Qianshu winked at Jia Zhen, "Don't go, it's time for you to wash up and go to bed, be good yourself, I have something good for you tomorrow."

"Hey! I'm good!" Jia Zhen didn't want the maid to hug her, so she ran to the West Wing where she lived, with a string of tails behind her.

"I have something to do with Zheng'er."

"Your head hurts. It's called overuse of the brain. If you don't make it right, you'll get bald. Let's talk about it tomorrow. I didn't eat lunch. It's so late now." Yao Qianshu complained, rubbing the acupuncture points on his head , "Next time when Wei Ziqi comes again, he will call out and spare me a cloud, have you thrown it away?"

There is a thing used by the emperor in the other people's house, and they have to give up, and Yao Qianshu just throws it away.

"I didn't throw it away, just in case it comes back, don't waste other things." Jia She held his hand and turned over, "Daughter-in-law, don't complain."

"Ok?"

Are you ready to court death?

"Come and hug me!"

Yao Qianshu: ...

The maid carrying the food: ...

Should we go in or not? Are you hungry or not?

The decree came down the next day, a lot of routines were to praise Jia Daishan, and in the end it was said that it was to reassure the father, so he treated his son well, and gave him the official position of head of the household department, from the fifth grade.

Jia Zhengcai is awesome. ,

However, Jia Zheng originally hoped to succeed in the imperial examination. Everyone has passed the Juren examination, and his career plan is very clear. The future is different, he is a serious scholar in the second list.

Jia Zhengneng was able to spend several years in the capital, and finally released a chief official like a county magistrate, because he worked very hard and was very lucky.

It's similar to a dude's family donating an official.

Looking at the back door, it is actually a dead end.

The rumors in the capital that Jia Amnesty was in the emperor's heart and that His Majesty was lenient became silent all at once. If Jia Amnesty is really indulged, can he ruin the future of his own brother?

Jia Zheng himself was very calm, "It's good to go to the household department to have a look. In the future, I will manage food and supplies for my brother. There is also a plan."

Very inappropriate.

It's just a saying, and he didn't feel very happy when he heard it, because they said that Lan was trying to scare the chickens to scare the monkeys.

"You are the chicken." Jia Xiaozheng originally went out to run errands, and made an appointment with the boss in the teahouse, but the next door was talking nonsense, the voice was so loud and penetrating that he couldn't help but listen.

"Second Young Master, do you want to check it out?"

"No, whatever they say, there are quite a few pieces of meat." Jia Zheng said seriously, "You are all elites that my brother can use, so don't worry about these things. Besides, if these things can't be handled well, there is no need to come out." Be a man."

The discussion below became more and more intense, but Jia Zheng ignored it and just went about his business.

"Second Young Master has the bearing of a Duke."

"You're trying to please me on purpose." Jia Zheng laughed, "If my brother were here, he would probably have gone down and whipped him long ago."

That made everyone laugh.

It was indeed Jia Amnesty's temper.

After finishing the work and going out, the discussion below intensified, the scholar almost stood on the table to give a speech, and said excitedly, "If you want me to say, your Majesty's move is very serious, not only the Rongguo Mansion, but also other wealthy families with noble children should not come here." Isn’t the imperial examination a competition for the interests of the people?”

Jia Zheng didn't even give him a look, he didn't want him to run into him.

This group of people came down from the second floor, and the young man who was the leader seemed to be from a wealthy background, dressed elegantly and luxuriously, and hugged many people after shouting left and right.

Just when the scholar was attacking the nobleman, he deliberately went up to pull him, "My lord, do you think I'm right?"

"I just thought you were farting." Jia Zheng said flatly.

"Look at the vulgarity of these rich people."

"I'm just talking to people..." Jia Zheng paused, looked him up and down, "I'm just talking nonsense."

The word "ghost" is emphasized.

The scholar's face flushed red, "Then do you think I'm right?"

"I've never heard that farts are right and wrong." Jia Zheng glanced at the group of people around them, all of whom were dressed as ordinary scholars, "Why do you want to ignore the imperial examinations for nobles and wealthy households? Don't you have confidence in your knowledge? People who keep saying they look down on them are afraid of failing the exam.”

"How come! You are misinterpreting our meaning."

"Yes or no, you know best in your heart." Jia Zheng didn't want to talk to him, "Get out of the way."