Jia Amnesty, Duke Rong of the Red Chamber

The Jia family is prosperous in Jinling, and there are seven or eight householders, but they have never been in official positions, but they are considered wealthy.

Speaking of it, although Jia Jing is the head of the patriarch, in the past, the ancestors of Ningrong and Rongfu were all in Beijing, but after all, the ancestors' graves and fields were still in Jinling.

Jia Daishan's funeral newspaper had already been dispatched to Jinling. When Jia Amnesty arrived in Jinling, people from all the houses came to greet him at the pier.

To be reasonable, these people have obtained countless conveniences by relying on Jia Daishan. Just talking about the discounts from Xue's shop, it is very cost-effective.

Jia Amnesty became thinner and thinner, and his plain clothes hung on his body, leaving him empty.

"Thank you, uncles." He bowed his hands and thanked him, and brought Jia Zheng out to recognize his relatives.

Seeing his tired and haggard face, everyone dared not even want to get close to relatives. At this time, the group wiped away tears and sent Jia Daishan's coffin to the family temple to stop the coffin first, and then choose a sunset for burial.

The name of the Jia family temple is Jingci Temple, and the plaque on the mountain gate was inscribed by the old Ning Guogong himself.

When Rong Ning was young, he had lofty ambitions and wanted to find a job in troubled times. The mother at home packed her luggage because she didn't say a word.

Later, when the two brothers had a place under Taizu's command, Jia's mother had passed away, and the brothers enshrined an ever-burning lamp for Jia's mother in Jingci Temple. Finally, Jia's family became powerful and gradually became a family temple.

Jia Amnesty delivered the letter early in the morning, and stayed in this Jingci Temple as a sojourn after three years of filial piety.

Unexpectedly, the abbot of Jingci Temple was extremely young, and he could be seen wearing monk clothes as gentle as jade, with the detachment of a monk.

"Little Monk Jing Kong, the family teacher passed away a month ago, and now the young monk is taking over as the host, please come here." Host Jing Kong clasped his hands together, "The guest house has been cleaned, it is a little rough, the Duke forgives."

Jia She nods his head, "This period of time will be disturbing."

The vegetation in Jingci Temple is prosperous, but the pilgrims are indifferent. It can be regarded as a clean place.

After the old father was settled, Jia Amnesty sent away the group of uncles and brothers who had never met before, and took Jia Zheng to the guest house to pack up.

The guest courtyard is a small enclosed yard with a bamboo fence outside and a well inside, and bamboo is planted against the wall.

The two brothers lived on the left and right as bedrooms, and the main room was vacated as a dining room and living room. The servants were sent to the old house.

Yao Qianshu scanned around, touched the white porcelain teapot on the table, and found that it was still warm, so he poured out half a cup for Jia Amnesty, "Drink some water first, I'll get it later."

"I'm going to wrong you, and I haven't had a good life for a few days." Jia Amnesty leaned on the table to drink water, and felt a little amused, "I'm in a hurry, I don't know who is going to get the best of your baby."

Especially the gemstone wind chime pendant full of trees.

"Some small things, don't feel wronged. I'll pick a few new wind chimes and hang them outside, it's the same." Yao Qianshu said, "Sit for a while?"

"You act like I'm pregnant." Although Jia Amnesty said so, he sat down obediently, watched Yao Qianshu put the things of the two of them back, and went to the opposite side to help Jia Xiaozheng clean up.

In the end, the three of them sat together and drank tea. The bamboo leaf tea prepared in the temple was light and refreshing.

Jia Amnesty asked Jia Zheng and saw that he was not unaccustomed to anything, so he said, "Study hard, and you will have to wait for the exam after three years. Go to the palace exam and ask His Majesty to open the back door for you."

Seeing the truth in adversity, he was taken care of by Yao Qianshu all the way, and he also sincerely followed them to observe filial piety on weekdays, and he couldn't even see the slightest dissatisfaction. Now Jia Xiaozheng sees the two of them sitting together, and he has no dissatisfaction at all, "I understand, will you?" Study hard. I'll go back and copy scriptures for my father first."

"Okay." Jia Amnesty nodded, "I'll call you after dinner."

After being buried, the life of filial piety officially began, with no wine, meat, or entertainment.

Every day when I get up, I will teach Jia Zheng, the thin bamboo pole brother, to exercise, and in the afternoon, we will copy scriptures together.

It was hard for Yao Qianshu to imagine that Jia She, who used to shout about being boring all day long, could live such a life in a leisurely way.

It's just that this kind of day has only lasted for more than a month, and all the official documents, both open and secret, have been sent to Jia Amnesty.

That night, Jia Amnesty was looking at the situation of Juyongguan from the old Qi Guogong, when Yao Qianshu suddenly took the paper from his hand, he looked up at him in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"I went to bed earlier, and it will look the same tomorrow." Yao Qianshu resolutely refused to give it back to him, "Jia Zheng is thin, look at how thin you are? If you go on, you will lose both energy and blood and hurt your body."

"Can't sleep."

"If you can't sleep, lie down and nourish your spirit."

Yao Qianshu knew that he hadn't passed this hurdle in his heart, so he semi-forced him to the bed and ordered, "Close your eyes."

The tone is very gentle.

Jia Amnesty felt a little helpless, closed his eyes and lay down, and after a while he sighed softly.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just cry." Yao Qianshu gently embraced him, "There is no way for people to grow old, sick and die."

Jia She turned over and looked at him, Yao Qianshu kissed him comfortingly on the cheek, and pressed his head on his shoulder.

"Hmm..." Jia Amnesty sobbed softly, "It will be fine."

"No one is forcing you to be strong, he is your father, it's normal." Yao Qianshu patted him on the back, "You don't need to be nice, as long as you don't hug others and cry."

"Pooh!"

Xue Siqi also came to visit. Just after taking a sip of tea, he saw Yao Qianshu leading Jia Zheng in. The relationship was quite good, and he almost choked to death without a cup of tea.

"There are some things that need to be understood without telling the truth. I believe Master Xue understands this truth." Jia Amnesty personally poured him another cup of tea, "Although I don't come out of the temple, I have heard a lot from Xue, who is a good man in good years."

He spoke in a purely open manner, only saying that he had heard it, without mentioning any specific opinions.

Xue Siqi had no choice but to accept the former uncle's set, soberly replied, "It's just an arrangement of villains in the market, not only our Xue family, but also the other three families."

"Cheng'er, come here." Jia She beckoned to Jia Xiaozheng, "Go get that long wooden box in my bookcase."

Xue Siqi's head was full of confusion, so he had to drink his tea slowly, waiting for him to continue to have seizures.

"I have also heard some of it, but it's not good to keep taking advantage of Xue's family." Jia She said, "I will make up for the money these days. As for those nursery rhymes, I will also order someone to deal with them. It's just four Don’t mention the matter of the big family anymore, we are all from Jinling, so we just come and go frequently.”

Although the four families still have some individual marriages, as long as the Ningrong and Rongfu do not let go of their mouths, they will definitely not develop to the point where all are prosperous and all are prosperous.

Xue Siqi knew that he wanted to get rid of the relationship, and felt that he was too young, not as good as Jia Daishan, and his mind had changed too much, so he laughed, "You don't have to, the Duke of the country, everyone is related, so you can't take advantage of it. "

"Since we are close, we can't be like this. People who do business naturally want to make money." Jia Amnesty shook his head, just as Jia Zheng came back, he took the wooden box and opened it and pushed it over, "Is it enough for Master Xue to see?"

Inside was a whole box of gold leaves.

This is still the old stock, and Yao Qianshu has been sad recently, shaking all the silver leaves.

Jia Daishan wanted to drag Xue's family into the water that day, because he felt that Xue Siqi was a good person, and he would bet like his father, but he wanted to draw a golden mountain for his family to rely on, because of the collusion between officials and businessmen.

He also didn't expect that Yao Qianshu's fortune-making effect would be so powerful here, that he would be worthless.

After Jia Amnesty arrived in Jinling, it wasn't like he was blind and deaf. He spent a lot of time inquiring about it, and finally found out that the name of the four bullshit families is not a compliment in Jinling.

For this reason, even if Jia Amnesty is really short of money now, he will not talk about relatives with Xue Siqi, he has to teach these idiots who are holding back, and then kick these thigh-hugging idiots away.

Anyway, Jia Amnesty didn't want to marry the daughter of the Wang family, and neither did his brother-in-law.

Leaving aside the other three families and clearing the reputation, it is easy to handle, but to educate the Jia family, Jia Jing, the patriarch, needs to come forward. Write clearly, then express your emotions, and finally sincerely beg Jia Jing to take action.

Jia Zheng didn't know how difficult it was until he wrote it, and he's only halfway through it now, and some small things have accumulated, and it's too difficult to write.

He didn't leave after handing over the box, but just sat on the side.

If there is less money in the box, Xue Siqi can understand that Jia She wants fame but is not willing to give up money, so it is easy to deal with it as a formality, but Jia She is serious about compensating him, which is very difficult to do.

"I won't keep you anymore. I'm going to read scriptures for my father." Jia Xiaoshe said, this is a new skill he and Jingkong host learned, even if he is just sitting in a daze with sadness, why don't he go and do good for Jia Dai Read the scriptures.

It is also very useful for pretending.

"Just on the way, I'll take you out." Jia Xiaoshe clasped his palms together, "It's all dharmas and emptiness, neither birth nor death, neither dirty nor clean... 1"

It seems that instead of going to the front to chant sutras, they go to shave their heads.

When going out, Xue Siqi was still thinking about whether to give Jia Amnesty a double to help him become a monk. As far as he knew, Jia Daishan had a double, but it was a Taoist priest.

Master Jing Kong was sweeping the ground under the tree in the courtyard, when he saw Jia She, he said, "I look better today."

"Really?" Jia Amnesty didn't feel it himself, "I'll help you."

"I'll do it myself." Master Jingkong held the broom as if he was holding a nine-ringed tin rod. He ignored Xue Siqi, and let the two little monks send the businessman out of the house.

Don't think I didn't see the one behind you staring at me.

Is it amazing to have supernatural powers, cut.

Yao Qianshu returned him a look of "confirmation is great", and then saw that the other party smiled like a white lotus flower, clean and clear, not stained with dust.

Yao Qianshu: ...