"Holy Father" Jia She of the Red Chamber

On the first day of the new year, as the prince of the Daqing Dynasty, the next emperor should be very busy, not to mention paying respects to the emperor and queen mother early in the morning, but there are also many banquets in the royal family, so there is no time to go out of the palace.

Therefore, when Jia She saw that the person making trouble was the crown prince, his expression was stupefied for a moment. After several calculations in his mind, he calmly stepped forward and knelt on the ground to pay his respects to the crown prince: "The first-rank general of Chen Rongguo Mansion Jia Amnesty, I have met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Originally today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the people who come to the library to read are poor scholars. When these people see the rioters dressed in rich and noble clothes, they think they are rich and powerful. Think about it, the owner of this library is the head of the Rongguo Mansion. People, these scholars also felt that there was no big deal in their hearts, but now they heard Jia She's words, their jaws dropped in shock.

What, the person here is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?What, His Royal Highness came to the library to make trouble?

Although they were shocked in their hearts, everyone knelt down in front of the prince and called him "thousand years old".

Prince Situ Reng squinted his eyes, looked at the man who was kneeling on the ground because of Jia She's words, and said with a sneer, "Jia She, hello, you are fine."

Jia She kowtowed to express his gratitude: "Minister, thank you Prince for your appreciation."

Whoever praises you, who the hell praises you.

Situ Reng was upset, and his face turned ugly.

In fact, this can’t be completely blamed on Situ Reng. Who is he? His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince of the Daqing Dynasty, has heralded an extraordinary life since birth. After being a prince for more than 40 years, he thought that the dragon chair should be his own. But I found that my father who loved me since I was a child is alienating me.

If it's the father of an ordinary family, it's fine to be distant, but who is his father?Emperor Qianyuan of the Daqing Dynasty, once he was rejected by his father, what awaited him would be forever.

His heart became more and more impatient, and seeing his father's eyes slowly set on his other brothers, and seeing these brothers start to trip him up one by one secretly, he was so angry that he went crazy. He was becoming more and more unsteady with the counselors of the standing family, and he felt that everything was not going his way, and wanted to vent.

Even yesterday, at a good New Year's Eve banquet, his good elder brother could embarrass him in front of civil and military officials, but his good father did not help him.

Early this morning, he paid his respects to his father and the queen mother. His father was very dissatisfied with his performance at the banquet last night, and he even mentioned Jia Amnesty, saying that it would be good for Jia Amnesty's prodigal son to turn around. What, is he even worse than Jia She, a playboy?

Situ Reng was really unconvinced, the more he thought about it, the more angry he got, he hurriedly asked his subordinates to inquire about Jia She's affairs, and after listening to the report, he finally couldn't sit still, he didn't believe it, thinking that Jia She had such a bad reputation The old dandy, what kind of young master can he become?

The two days of anger finally found a breakthrough, and Situ Reng came to Jia She's library with a few of his men. He wanted to see what was so good about Jia She.

Because he was angry at the beginning, Situ Reng was naturally in a bad temper when he came. Seeing that the boy who came up to inquire treated him the same as those poor scholars, he kicked him away angrily, and then Then, there was a commotion, with Jia Amnesty's kneeling, and the fact that everyone knew he was the prince.

Situ Reng's face was gloomy, and he sneered: "Everyone says that General Jia is elegant and gentle, how come I see that General Jia is eloquent?"

Jia She's eyes flickered slightly, and he kowtowed again: "Minister, thank the prince for teaching."

Situ Reng snorted coldly, sat on the chair brought by the guards at the side, opened a book casually, and read two pages: "It is said that General Jia's opening of this library is a good thing for the benefit of the people, but looking at it alone Come on, General Jia himself is not very knowledgeable, so why bother to hug the thighs of literati, it's not embarrassing."

Jia Amnesty bowed his head: "My lord, thank you Prince for your teaching."

Situ Reng raised his eyebrows, and threw the book on the table: "Gu sees that you don't have any good books here, and you still release it for others to read, don't you feel ashamed?"

"Sir, thank you Prince for teaching."

Situ Reng's face darkened again: "Apart from Xie Gu's teachings, do you know anything else?"

"Sir, thank you Prince for teaching."

Situ Reng slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Jia Enhou, Gu is asking you, what is your attitude, do you look down on Gu?"

Jia Amnesty raised his head slowly, looked at Situ Reng's angry face, with a gentle smile on his face: "Then what does the crown prince need me to say?"

"you……"

"It's true that I don't have much literary talent, but I have a heart to learn. Is it wrong?"

Situ Reng narrowed his eyes: "What do you want to say?"

"I don't want to say anything, but I want to know what His Royal Highness wants to say. If His Royal Highness really thinks that I have done something wrong, why don't you go upstairs and teach me a lesson? Why sit in the lobby on this floor, that is, Offended His Royal Highness, and let the hard-working, hard-working scholars who came to study on the first day of the new year kneel here and suffer from the minister." Jia She still had a smile on his face, and his words were nothing No, but to Situ Reng's ears, it was really ugly.

Who is Situ Reng?After all, he is the prince who has been educated by the heir of the royal family for 40 years. He naturally heard the irony in Jia She's words clearly.

How dare you, Marquis Jia En, dare to say such a thing.

Situ Reng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold air came out of his body. Some timid scholars were frightened by the cold air, and they sat crookedly on the ground.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes turned around those slumped scholars, and then looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Situ Reng narrowed his eyes, stared at Jia She for a long time, and suddenly sneered: "Gu sees that you have too few books here, how about this, how about Gu also donate some books to you?"

Jia She hurriedly kowtowed to express his gratitude, and then said: "The books donated by the crown prince are probably mostly rare copies. I am afraid that if they are accidentally damaged, it will be bad."

"So, General Jia, please send someone to take care of the orphaned books. If a corner or a page is missing, I will not bother you." The strong sense of threat in those words made Zhao Tianshu and others Squeezed a sweat for Jia Amnesty.

"His Royal Highness cares about the common people, and I feel ashamed," Jia She said calmly, "But the books donated by His Royal Highness are too precious, and those scholars will definitely rush to read it, and I am also afraid that this book will be accidentally read by them." If it is damaged, it will not only disappoint the kindness of His Highness the Crown Prince, but also cause these educated scholars to suffer innocent disasters for no reason."

In a word, the responsibility for destroying the book is shared from myself to the vast number of scholars who read the book.

Situ Reng narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice, "What should General Yijia say?"

"I feel that the prince's books are too precious. Donating directly may do more harm than good. Why don't you find someone to copy the books that the prince wants to donate and put them in the library for people to read? Your highness is all for the prince. the heart of the people."

Situ Reng sneered: "Jia Enhou, you are really good."

"Sir, thank you His Royal Highness for your appreciation."

I'm not really fucking admiring you.

The prince smiled, and said, "In this case, from today onwards, you can come to my Fu'an Palace to copy the books that I want to donate."

Jia Amnesty was taken aback for a moment, and looked up to see Situ Reng's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and his attitude was modest: "My lord, thank you Prince for your kindness."

Situ Reng laughed loudly: "Okay, that Gu is waiting for you at Fu'an Palace." After speaking, Situ Reng took his men and walked away.

Only then did Zhao Tianshu go forward to help Jia She up, and said worriedly: "Master, what, what should I do?"

All the people present were smart people, how could they not see that my master was picked on by His Highness the Crown Prince, but that was His Highness the Crown Prince, what could they say?

Those scholars stood up, hesitating and not knowing what to say.

Jia She smiled and said to those scholars: "You don't have to worry, there must be good books in His Royal Highness, and the books in my library will be even better in the future." After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhao Tianshu: " Fill in the book and prepare a red list. In the future, anyone who donates books will be written on the red list. Who is the donator? What books are donated? How many days are they donated? It is clearly written and changed every seven days. One list, and then register the book donors. You must know that the matter of the library cannot be settled by me alone. We should also be grateful to those who have helped us, of course. Yes, if you donate some rare and rare copy, you can return it, and say that only the handwritten copy is enough, if it is not possible, we can send someone to copy it ourselves." After finishing speaking, Jia She looked around again, With a gentle and elegant smile: "Everyone don't need to panic, this is a good thing, as long as Jia is here one day, this library will definitely continue to operate."

All of a sudden, those scholars who read the book suddenly felt that Jia She's image was much taller.

Jia Amnesty thought for a long time in the private room on the second floor of the library, but he didn't understand how he was targeted by the prince.

To be honest, even at the beginning, when he was being watched by the king of Yongjun, he felt that there was some coincidence in it. After all, when the king of Yongjun was watching him, it was when he went to Yangzhou to pick up Daiyu. At that time, I didn't want to hug that noble man's thigh at all, but I was just thinking about how to understand the world better.

But now, after integrating all aspects of his strength, he felt that it was safest to follow the king of Yongjun. Even if the king of Yongjun could not ascend to the throne in the end, it would be enough for his golden legs.

Today, a His Royal Highness the Crown Prince appeared. Could it be that his efforts to improve his reputation recently have hindered His Highness the Crown Prince?

Thinking about it this way, Jia Amnesty thought about his next plan, and suddenly felt that the nomination he thought was not good, and he had to let outsiders see his pitiful, helpless and ups and downs.

After figuring this out, Jia Amnesty finally felt a little more relieved, got up and explained a few words to Zhao Tianshu, and then returned to Rongguo Mansion.

After all, today is only the first day of the Lunar New Year, so it is better to stay in Rongguo Mansion to show filial piety.

Unexpectedly, I just wanted to go back and change clothes, so I went to greet Mother Jia, but when I stepped into the yard, I heard a roar from Xing's room: "This is obviously my mother's thing, why should I give it to you?" You fill in the house, who do you think you are?"