Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

Yanmen was able to close a large amount of supplies from Jia Amnesty, and was guarded by heavy soldiers. It survived the previous winter without any danger, and there was no shoving or noise during the disaster relief.

Ming Su didn't say anything, but Li Guogong was very obedient and wrote a booklet to plead for Jia Amnesty's credit.

Ming Su suppressed everything and ignored it, and all the ministers inevitably re-evaluated Jia She's favor. They thought that the son of Rong Guogong was about to be rejected by His Majesty, and Yan Meiren came to Beijing.

There is a saying that if Jia She's bookstores hadn't dominated the story book market from south to north, the story of Yan Lingyun might have been written as a story about evildoers and disasters.

The first thing Yan Lingyun did when he came to Beijing was to enter the palace. It wasn't what the outsiders thought. What kind of report or secret performance was simply because his old small courtyard was dilapidated, and the location was not so good. The people below were afraid that Lord Yan would live When I went in, I met an assassin, who forced him to die and asked him to change to a bigger residence.

Lord Yan had no choice but to go into the palace to live with the emperor's nephew.

"It's fine for the teacher to live in our house." Jia Amnesty was preparing to introduce a new batch of looms to Yanmen Pass, and was doing accounts without raising his head.

Then he was whipped on the back of the head by his stepmother.

"Shut up, go inside." Yan Lingyun squeezed beside him, took the sunspots casually, and went on with the mess between him and Ming Su, "Your Majesty's household department is not easy to handle, there is no money and no one. "

From the top to the bottom of the household department, almost all of them were caught and killed.

"Chun Wei has just passed, and uncle will choose who to choose." Ming Su said, and he also greeted his aunt, "How about Duke Rong?"

"It's okay. Although it has been in business for many years, it is not as good as Cheng Engong's Wanli Stone Pond." Yan Lingyun would not hide it from Ming Su, "It looks like he is still in Lingnan, but he is already in Guangzhou."

Ming Su had a tacit understanding with him, so he paused, "Navy?"

"That's right, Guangzhou is now an important business center for many countries, so it's better to plan ahead." Yan Lingyun smiled and blocked the entire dragon that Ming Su had just formed.

Ming Su couldn't help feeling distressed for a moment, pinching the chess pieces to search for flaws, "Uncle just ask Gun Gun, he has money."

Jia She's ears were pricked up, and when he heard the word asking for money, he immediately said firmly, "I don't have any! I don't have any money, not even a tael of silver."

Yan Lingyun was angry and funny, and slapped him again, "Isn't it time for you to hug my leg and cry, saying that you have money to support me?"

Jia She smiled and leaned on Yan Lingyun's body, "Of course it's gone if you cheat, and besides, who's wife will spend whose money, right?"

"Well, it's no wonder that your majesty still has the ability to throw mountains and seas of money at the border." Yan Lingyun was as bad as ever, and teased Ming Su.

Ming Su didn't play chess anymore, he might not be able to win anyway, so he just chased him away, "Go back, Uncle."

Yan Lingyun almost wanted to beat him up, "Where am I going back?"

"Go to Ningguo Mansion for two days first, and say it was invited by Ning Guogong. Tengdu has been living there recently, don't you want a daughter?" Ming Su fooled his uncle, "The house will be available in a few days, I have to see There is nothing suitable for uncle."

Cooperating with the bastard, the mountain is high and the water is far away to call me back, and I haven't even prepared a place to stay.

Yan Lingyun was no longer angry, she smiled inscrutablely, and took a deep look at these two bastards, just wait, it's good to have you.

Damn, I have a big secret, I won't tell you now, just wait for the surprise.

After seeing it, he got up and went to surprise Jia Daihua, an old girlfriend.

It was impossible for his girlfriend to be happy, she was only a little surprised, and she was so angry that she immediately picked up a long sword on the wall to chop off Yan Lingyun's dog's head.

Naturally, the guards tried their best to stop him. Jia Daihua was about to step down when he had a step.

Unexpectedly, Jia Min rushed over after getting the news, and rushed forward to stop her father, "Uncle, please don't hurt my father."

Jia Daihua is not a person who likes ghosts and ghosts, and the key point is that no one thinks that the daughter is transformed from a rabbit, so it is only Jia Daishan who raised his daughter to Yan Lingyun, so Jia Min called her father.

This time, the volcano was stabbed, and even three or five guards could not hold back Ning Guogong's eruption.

Jia Min's face was twitched tightly, and the circles of his eyes were red, "What are you doing, Uncle!"

"Okay! The family is so close, why can't we sit down and talk about it!" Shi couldn't help being furious, pointing at the table and chairs, "Sit down, isn't it embarrassing enough?"

Yan Lingyun smiled and pulled his precious daughter to sit down, and said with a smile, "In the past, Ning Guogong always said that he treated me like a brother, but now it really has changed. People's hearts are changeable."

Shi Shi turned his head and smiled, "Now it's natural to treat Mrs. Yan like a sister-in-law."

Master Yan couldn't take these two sentences to heart, shook his head and smiled again, "Where is an uncle doing something to his sister-in-law?

Comply with the rules. "

Shi Shi was not an idle woman, she sat across from her and served some tea before saying, "You have to use extraordinary methods against Mr. Yan."

Which sister-in-law can become a feudal official who is feared by the whole capital, I am afraid it is not a goblin.

Thinking about it again, Grandpa Guo was right, isn't this just a goblin?

The rabbit was not very courageous, Jia Min was frightened by the sword and the knife, and shrank beside Yan Lingyun and wiped his tears.

His two fathers naturally had another explanation for her origin. Yan Lingyun patted her head as a comfort, "Jia Daishan and I adopted her from the temple, and we are not related by blood. Although I am merciful , but it’s not a problem for her to be a little girl among the monks, and it just so happened that Jia Daishan and I met Jinxiang, and I thought she was a good-looking girl, so I brought her back.”

Age, etc. are all vague.

Jia Daihua waited to ask again, and he could choke to death on hearing his best friend's words, "Just fooling you, don't rush to ask, this is my daughter after all."

"Her surname is Jia, not Yan. Why is your daughter?" Jia Daihua rolled his eyes, "Madam will take you down. I have other matters to discuss with this evildoer."

"I'm full of travel and dust, so I don't need to discuss business matters. Let me catch the wind first. Which courtyard do I live in?" Yan Lingyun was really tired, and yawned as she spoke.

Jia Daihua sneered twice, "Go to the Rongxi Hall in the Rongguo Mansion next door, so that I can be your mistress."

The two of them just fought each other like this, neither of them could talk to each other, and they didn't call out until after lunch.

"Is your news accurate?" Jia Daihua raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for his sister-in-law, "I never thought it would be him."

Yan Lingyun was afraid that he would be sleepy for a while, so he only took a sip, "Do you believe me?"

"I don't want to believe it, but I have to believe it. After all, we are the grasshoppers on the same rope." Jia Daihua sighed, "To be honest, it's quite uncomfortable."

"Just get used to it. I, the victim, haven't fared well yet, so you feel sad." Yan Lingyun said, "Are you really planning to go to Yanmen Pass?"

"Zhao Zhi has done a good job as the governor of Gyeonggi these years. His Majesty intends to let him move to Gyeonggi Daying. He grew up there. It's a good place. I can also go out for a walk. It's really boring."

Zhao Zhi was the bodyguard Zhao who followed Jia Daishan back then, and now he is getting better and better, and finally he and Qin Yinong's lover finally got married.

After guard Zhang became as bald as old Zhang, he finally made the guards of the entire palace impenetrable, and he has been training newcomers in recent years.

Yan Lingyun was familiar with the two elders around Jia Daishan, and said with a smile, "It's interesting from generation to generation, I mean, move the son of Duke Ning to Lao Zhang's side."

That is to say, Jia Jing will be in charge of guarding the palace.

If Jia Daihua wanted to do this, he would not have driven his son to the border, and immediately refused, "Let him stay with me for a few more years of experience. Although he is alert, he is still a bit murderous."

"Forget it, there's still plenty of time." Yan Lingyun lined up all his confidant generals in his mind, and felt that there were not enough people. Unfortunately, nothing is perfect in this world. It depends on how to use people. He said, "Bring a few more people." A talent that can be made."

Jia Daihua lived in seclusion, but there were still some students, so he agreed this time, and asked Yan Lingyun, "When are you going to do it? Your Majesty and She'er may not agree."

Yan Lingyun was so sleepy that she half-covered her left hand and yawned twice in a row, her peach blossom eyes were filled with tears, as if she was crying, "Your Majesty probably knew about it a long time ago. What is it, if I can get the news, he can naturally. But let's do the hands-on thing."

We agreed to give the bastard a surprise.

The imperial decree changed on the second day, and Ming Su certainly couldn't really offend his uncle to death, so he gave his uncle a big house two blocks away from Ningrong Street.

It used to be lived in by a royal family member, but after committing a crime, he was slaughtered and the house was confiscated.

Jia She despised being unlucky, "Why give his home to the teacher, why can't you pick someone with good Feng Shui?"

"Then let's live in your house. Your house has good geomantic omen." Ming Su played a rogue, "The capital is big and it's not easy to live in. There's really no other place. Otherwise, it's Lin Shangshu's house, so it's not as good as this house."

The Rongguo Mansion has raised Pixiu, isn't it good Feng Shui?

"All right, all right, I'll go for a couple more laps." Jia Amnesty put down the account book, "I happen to have something to ask the teacher, so I'll take him to see the house together."

It really broke Pixiu's heart, walk a few more laps, let the fortune be blessed, probably there will be no problem.

"Well, after you're done walking, go to the Ministry of Accounts for a stroll, and do your job well."

Pixiu's job is to attract money.

Jia She said with a smile, "We should go to the treasury again."

Now that he has recovered his pixiu appearance, wouldn't it be beautiful to go to the treasury to have a big meal.

When he left the palace, Ming Su handed over a handwritten letter to Sanqi, "Go and frame it, and order it to be hung in the treasury."

Sanqi waited until he was out before he dared to take a sneak peek, only to see a line of flying and phoenix dances on the top - "Pixiu and dogs are not allowed to enter."

"Isn't this Pixiu a fortune-teller? Why don't you let it go? Your Majesty's thoughts are getting deeper and deeper." Sanqi said he couldn't understand.

Pixiu Benxiu had no idea that he had been excluded, so he jumped off his horse happily and threw himself into his stepmother's arms, almost throwing his stepmother into a concussion, "Teacher! I miss you so much!"

The author has something to say: Oh my god, I have added a lot of favorites.

Hit me, I won't fight back.

After many days of hard work, Jia Xiaoshe finally finished writing his own story. I am a porter.