Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

Jia Xiaoshe was tired of Yan Lingyun wanting to sleep with him that night, and Yan Lingyun let him go. Who knew that Jia Xiaoshe woke up twice, and Yan Lingjun was still writing something under the lamp.

He rubbed his eyes and complained, "Teacher, if Doctor Zhang sees you like this, you will be paralyzed."

Yan Lingyun forced a smile, "Sleep with you."

"Did something happen?" Jia Xiaoshe seldom saw him show such an expression, shook his head to wake himself up, stepped on his shoes and ran to his side, "Is... something happened to my father?"

"Your father offended the Kong family, and the household department's food and salary has been delayed again. Counting the time when he delivered the letter, I'm afraid the Jining camp will soon run out of food." Yan Lingyun patted his head, "The situation of the Shandong clan It is far superior to Jiangnan, this time His Majesty let your father stand out, it may not mean breaking his knife."

After all, he was the one who got Jia Daishan involved.

Jia Xiaoshe lay on his lap, "Can't we pay the money ourselves?"

"It's nearly a thousand miles from the capital to Shandong, and the distant water can't save the nearby fire. I'll try to find an old friend." Yan Lingyun said, "I still have some friends in Shanxi, maybe I can move some food."

Jia Xiaoshe felt that Shanxi sounded familiar, frowned and said, "Is it the one who abandoned you from the beginning to the end?"

Yan Lingyun was so preoccupied that he couldn't laugh or cry, pinched his face and raised his head and said, "Who are you listening to nonsense again? Ziyu is my classmate and friend. The exile is because of other things. We have nothing to do."

Jia Xiaoshe is indeed his father's son. It doesn't matter whether his father starved to death or not, but the teacher's adulterer is very important. He raised his head and said, "But it takes time for the teacher to deliver the letter. Hey, if there is a day A horse that can travel eight hundred miles will be fine."

Ah, he has it. It is said that little brother Jiaoduan can travel [-] miles a day, ten times what kind of horse.

But I’ve never seen Jiao Duan run before. He was a bit bloody when he got home at first, and he would push people with a big horn. Now he has completely reduced to a dog playing with children.

Yan Lingyun didn't count on him either, she drove him to sleep, and wrote a letter as originally scheduled to be sent out urgently.

Jia Daihua in Ningguo Mansion naturally also received help from his baby brother. He was coaxing Jia Xiaozheng in Shi's room at this time.

After seeing it, he slapped the table anxiously, "Madam, arrange it earlier, and I will go to Bowling Hou's Mansion."

"It's so late, wouldn't it be foolish for the Duke to go out?" Shi stopped him, "I would know if the Duke didn't say anything, if it weren't for your friendship with Mr. Yan, no one would know, His Majesty would suspect you now , if you fail, who will help the second brother and the Yan family?"

It was only a few years since Emperor Dexi believed in Jia Daishan until he took him to the hob. Jia Daihua had been the commander of the capital for so long. Once Emperor Dexi became suspicious, he would be lost forever.

Jia Daihua handed the letter directly to her, "It's actually a trap."

Regardless of the fact that everyone despises Emperor Dexi for being moody and self-willed, there is no good way to solve the urgent need for a while, so why not just rush in and kill this bastard.

After reading it, Shi said an objective sentence, "It's useless to ask grandfather about the second brother's matter. Grandfather is planning to use Mr. Li's affairs to mobilize the students in the capital. A grain of rice or a bowl of porridge?"

Regardless of Shi Shi being virtuous and gentle, it is not ambiguous to use derogatory terms to describe his grandfather.

This is also a disadvantage of the backwardness of the times and underdeveloped communication. Even if there are various methods, it will take time.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow when we meet Old Hou Ye. I remember that you have a good friend from Kong's family?"

"It's the direct daughter of Lord Ren Yansheng. I originally planned to go and see her. It's going to be a difficult time for something like this to happen." Shi Shi said, she wanted to go today, but was stumped by Jia Xiaozheng. Stay on your feet.

Jia Daihua had no choice but to make two-handed preparations, and first asked people to take care of the food and grass overnight.

Things could only be worse than the news they received. When the army had less than two months of food and grass, Jia Daishan had already handed over a note to urge them.

The cohesion of the Shandong gentry was beyond his imagination. He just threw out a lot of money, but he couldn't get any food in the market.

When there was only about one month of rations left, he wrote a letter to his family, but within two days after the letter was delivered, the Kong clan surrounded General Jining's mansion with farm tools such as shoulder poles and hoes.

Sitting in the general's mansion, Jia Daishan laughed when he heard the scolding outside with an accent that was different from the official dialect.

His smile almost gave the old flat head a heart attack, "Master?"

Damn, it can't be crazy.

Jia Daishan gave him a slightly reproachful look, thinking that he might have lost his mind, "I'm just kidding, stealing chickens can't cost you a lot. Is the title of the Kong family so easy to win? They can stand for generations and never fall. There is a reason. I don't move, they don't move, the scene is deadlocked. Mr. Ping, just watch, after today's trouble, someone will definitely come to the door."

Since Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, the eldest grandson of Confucius had hereditary titles. Although the titles and titles were different in the past dynasties, they have been passed down to this day.

In such a long period, not to mention the Rongguo Mansion, the Ming family is not worth mentioning. Emperor Dexi wanted to use one or two incidents to disintegrate the dependence of Ludi from generation to generation, which is like a dream come true.

Especially since the current cultural system is all Confucianist, even if he doesn't want to respect Confucius, he must first develop some other political paths.

The civil servants and students of the Manchu Dynasty all worshiped the sage Confucius, and suddenly the emperor slapped them so big in the face.

There are more than ten thousand sons of heaven, but those who are truly arbitrary are belching farts. It is almost the general trend to share the world with princes, gentry and courtiers.

If you don't divide your rights, no one will defend your rights.

Having said that, it can also be seen how important it is to have a good ancestor and develop the local cultural industry.

The old Pingtou also came to his senses at this moment, pulled his sparse goatee and smiled, "Wang Xie is already a swallow in front of the hall, there are only saints, only saints."

"The sage still wants to collect some bacon, not to mention the Kong family today. Your Majesty is angry because he can't control the Kong family, but he never thought about whether he has done them any favors." Jia Daishan motioned him to sit down and drink tea, "Your Majesty, wait a moment." Slap this slap back on his face."

"I don't know what kind of person this Jiujin man will be when he comes out of the house." The old flat-head took the teacup and drank it in a gulp, "I'm really curious."

It is about Yanshenggong Mansion located in Qufu, which is also the original family of the Kong family, and now it has nine entrants.

The Confucian Temple corresponding to the Gongfu also occupies a large area and is magnificent.

Jia Daishan refilled a glass of water for him, "I have a chance to visit it soon."

They ate and drank inside, but they were just sitting idle. Jia Daishan also ordered the guards not to go out to chase them away, and only closed the door, as quiet as a chicken.

The villagers around were getting tired gradually, unable to stand up or scold, some simply sat down on the ground, shouting, "Damn it, hurry back and steam a tray of steamed buns, I have to eat them." Only when you are full will you have the strength to scold this bullshit general."

For three days, the villagers also learned to work in shifts, but the Jining General's Mansion was silent.

Although it was different from what was expected, the play still had to go on. Jia Daishan was young, so the Kong family also sent a young man over. Kong Fengnan, the grandson of Qianyan Shenggong, if not for such an accident, he would be the future Yan Shenggong.

Kong Fengnan was full of travel and dust, he came from his family in Qufu, such embarrassment did not damage his demeanor.

The heir carefully cultivated by the family can calm down a little when he shows up, gentle and refined, full of bookishness, guard Zhao peeped through the crack of the door, and felt that among the people he had met in his life, only Shouchanghou could match him comparable to.

Of course, Kong Fengnan's square face looks more heroic.

He stopped in front of the crowd and said in a loud voice, "All the folks, go back first, let me talk to Mr. Rong Guo, the Kong family made a mistake, the Kong family admits it, but this pot of dirty water cannot be poured on the people of Ludi body."

In fact, the Confucian government's sphere of influence is roughly centered on Jining, dragging the flag of the entire Ludi, which is a bit big.

I can't help that the common people like to hear this, and feel that their hard "siege" is to protect their homes.

Kong Fengnan was about to continue talking, when suddenly he caught a glimpse of a convoy coming from the east from the corner of his eye, and there was a young boy sitting in the leading carriage, who was extremely handsome.

"Give way, give way!" shouted the coachman.

Kong Fengnan saw that the ruts pressed by the carriage were very deep, and he didn't know what it was heavy. He was afraid that the carriage would hurt people, so he ordered the villagers to get out of the way.

Just as the road in front of the General's Mansion was cleared, the young man's carriage was approaching. He waved the driver's hand to help him, jumped out of the carriage impatiently, stepped forward and slammed on the gate, "I'm looking for Duke Rong!"

Zhao Shiwei originally thought that he was in good health, but now he is about to have a myocardial infarction like Lao Pingtou.

It's not their family's elder brother She who knocked on the door, but who else.

He didn't care about the people outside, he hurriedly ordered someone to open the door, and whispered, "Little ancestor, why are you here?"

"Let someone bring the things in first before we talk about it." Jia Xiaoshe said, there are so many people around outside, what if they are stolen by him, it would be a waste of effort.

It has to be said that the word Kong is really useful in Jining, even though the villagers think that this young man is a little weird, and those carriages are weird, under Kong Fengnan's control, they still honestly did not make trouble.

The general's mansion removed the threshold, allowing the seven carriages behind to enter directly through the gate.

Jia Xiaoshe was the last one to enter, and he also heard Kong Fengnan's voice ordering his servants, and smiled at him, "Thank you, brother, for your help."

If Kong Fengnan had met Jia Daishan, he would have known that this young man must have something to do with Jia Daishan, but it was just so unlucky that Kong Fengnan had never seen him before, and he was dazzled by Jia Xiaoshe's smile.

He read sage books since he was a child, but unexpectedly he was moved by a child, and immediately slapped himself seventeen or eight times in his heart, secretly cursing pigs and dogs as inferior.

The door was closed and locked again, Jia Xiaoshe whispered like a thief, "Where is my father?"

His father drank all the tea into his lungs, as if he had suddenly discovered that he had given birth to an amazing son.

The son who was supposed to be the proton in the capital not only appeared in front of him out of thin air, but behind him, people kept carrying boxes inside. Once the box was opened, it was full of gold and silver.

Jia Xiaoshe was exhausted from running, so he snatched a stool and asked his father, "Is it enough for the army? Spend whatever you want. The food and grass are already on the way, and they will arrive in three or two days."

Jia Daishan coughed until his lungs were about to come out, "You you you..."

Before you get a result, Jia Xiaoshe said again, "I borrowed it from someone, Dad, remember to pay it back."

The author has something to say: Thank you xueyelangi for the mine~

Finally wrote the scene on the copy.

There is a problem at work, these two days have been exhausted, I will make up for you on the weekend.

The previous cover of Maimaimai may have copyright issues, so under the strong desire to survive, I changed to a cover that is cute but not as cute as Buymaimai. I hope you guys don’t dislike it

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The settings in this article are all edited! ! !I didn't mean to say that all parts of our motherland are bad.