[Red Mansion] The barrage teaches you to be a good person

The matter of welcoming the spring was quickly dealt with.Sun Shaozu didn't know anything, but the Sun family was not, and the relatives of the Sun family were not.Although the Sun family is a widowed mother, the Sun family still has the family law of the ancestors. If the Jia family threatened them a little, countless people would go to or persuade or threaten them. In the end, Sun Shaozu had to agree to the Jia family's request for reconciliation.

Yingchun's body recovered quickly after returning, but she lost a lot of weight and fell silent, which made a group of sisters very worried after seeing it.

After Jia Zheng returned to Beijing, there were not many things to do. He only needed to go once every three days for the affairs of the crown prince and grand tutor. The sage specially arranged this position for Jia Zheng. The most important thing was to allow Jia Zheng to go to court. It's also just a simple springboard.

However, his leisure time soon came to an end. One morning, when he came back from Xia Dynasty, he was stopped by a group of people before he reached Jia's house.

"Lord Jia, please come with us." Jia Zheng lifted the curtain of the car, looked at the people outside the carriage, at the clothes on the people who came, and the polite but undeniable tone, Jia Zheng thought in his heart Almost counted.

"Please lead the way." Jia Zheng said these words lightly, and then retreated into the carriage. Although he was quite calm on the surface, in fact, he was still a little violent in his heart.After all, if it is really the person Jia Zheng thinks of, then... his heart is actually quite ups and downs.

"Is it the first saint?"

"The old emperor is looking for you?"

"Jia Zheng still has a lot of inner drama."

"The clothes should be the people around the emperor before."

"2333333 I really don't know if Jia Zheng is a fool. Are you really not afraid of something happening?"

"What if the old emperor kills him by accident?"

Jia Zheng didn't expect that the old sage would kill him, probably not... right?

The carriage traveled for a long time, and when Jia Zheng got off the carriage, he looked at the garden in front of him and sighed inwardly.Sure enough, they did come to the Royal Garden.

Following the servant waiting outside the door, Jia Zheng followed for a long distance, and after detours, he finally reached the gate of a courtyard. This courtyard was very different from the layout of the old saint's bedroom before. Good for recuperation.

After following the servant inside, Jia Zheng saw the old sage half leaning against the head of the bed, and was startled. He didn't expect to see the old sage in three years.The originally gray hair was now all white, and his face was quite old. Jia Zheng glanced over and finally understood the doctor's worry. The person in front of him really felt that he would grow old anytime, anywhere.

"Minister Jia Zheng, I have seen..." Jia Zheng was interrupted by the old sage before he finished speaking. "Stop talking so much nonsense, Jia Zheng, come forward." The old sage coughed a few times, then called Jia Zheng, and Jia Zheng stepped forward as he said, and walked to the old sage.The old sage nodded to the chair, Jia Zheng was surprised, and finally sat down.

This is really a rare courtesy for the old saint.

"Jia Zheng, how does it feel to be away these few years?" The old sage coughed and said, looking older than an ordinary old man, but Jia Zheng didn't dare to underestimate him at all.

"I have been abroad for a few years, and I have indeed seen a lot of time, and I have also seen many shortcomings of my minister, which has benefited me a lot." Jia Zheng said.

"Ahem, isn't it?" The old sage chuckled, and looked at Jia Zheng with unclear meaning, "If you really understand the thoughts of the widow, you will not return to Beijing."

Jia Zheng didn't move, and replied calmly: "I returned to Beijing only because it was a matter of course. In the past three years, I didn't dare to return to Beijing because of you, nor did I return to Beijing because the crown prince ascended the throne."

"It seems that the past three years have sharpened your tongue." The old sage didn't seem very angry, which was beyond Jia Zheng's expectation.Jia Zheng still clearly remembered the anger of the old saint three years ago.

As for why, the old sage knew best.When Jia Zheng was kicked out back then, apart from not being able to kill him and not wanting to stay by his side to be an eyesore, it was also for the sake of the prince.He knew best about his own body. The old sage knew that he still had a few years to live. During his lifetime, he would never allow Jia Zheng to appear in front of the prince again.

As the emperor who sits on the world, the old sage knows best about men's lustful nature.Even if the crown prince really cares about Jia Zheng, is it possible that only Jia Zheng can attract his attention?Other men and women, as long as they are not really caring, it is good to divert the prince's attention.

But none.

In the past three years, the crown prince was as clean as an ascetic monk. The old sage scolded and punished him, but the crown prince still did not change his behavior.There are countless flowers around, and the prince's eyes never fall on them.

And Cheng'er... When the old sage was looking for him, he said something serious: "Grandfather, maybe you think this is a disgrace to the world, but what did father and Ah Zheng do wrong? The two of them Did his behavior interfere with the family law of the ancestors, or was the law severely punished? Kong Sheng never accused Longyang of being good, and his grandson had read history books for many years without criticism, but was proud of it. The grandson believed that this was the father and As long as Ah Zheng's matter does not harm the court's law and politics, even the emperor's grandfather, even his grandson, has no position to criticize."

The old sage originally asked Cheng'er to be a lobbyist, but whoever thought he was almost persuaded by Cheng'er.

And as the three years passed little by little, the overwhelming anger in my heart gradually subsided, and there was no longer such a strong sense of disgust as before.

When Jia Zheng walked out of the yard, he was still in a daze. He actually chatted with the old sage all afternoon.The old sage didn't say anything that made his heart skip a beat, but inexplicably talked about what happened to the sage when he was a child.

He talked about the little fourth prince when he was just born, the fourth prince who ran around the courtyard with a smile, the fourth prince who secretly hid behind Mu Guifei and looked at him, and the fourth prince who looked at him crying after losing his mother and concubine. The prince, the fourth prince who is gradually becoming independent, the expressionless fourth prince, the cold and indifferent fourth prince, the fourth prince who loves the people, the fourth prince who has personally experienced adventures... Jia Zheng's heart suddenly flinched.

"Come here! Call the imperial doctor! The old sage has passed out—" The voice from inside the room made Jia Zheng froze for a moment, and the next moment he turned around and walked quickly into the room. At that moment, he remembered the inexplicable nagging about the fourth prince , the old sage who was talking about Xu'er felt a great panic in his heart, could it be...

The saint quickly arrived at the royal garden. At that time, the old saint was surrounded by a full circle of people. The imperial doctors were whispering to each other, but none of them had a good look on their faces.Seeing the saint approaching, they hurriedly knelt down to salute, but were startled by the saint's rare emotional expression, "Get up and talk to me, how is the father's body!"

Jia Zheng stood in the corner, facing the direction of the saint, watching the rare expression of the saint, he felt as if a heavy stone was pressed on his stomach, making him unable to breathe.

Queen, no, it should be the Queen Mother.The queen mother stood at the head of the bed, looking at the old saint who was breathing more and more heavily, her eyes were a little red.She turned to look at the saint, and said softly, with inexplicable sadness, "Your Majesty, you don't need to be sad, it's just that time is not forgiving, there must be something."

Before the saints came, the imperial physicians had already come to a conclusion. Although all of them hesitated to speak out, they could still know from a few words that the old saint's time had come.It's not the attack of the disease, but his body has aged to the point where he can't bear it.

The term aging is understood by Jia Zheng from the barrage.When he heard that the old sage's deadline was approaching, the barrage exploded in an instant.Even if Jia Zheng's complaint value has reached an extremely low point, maybe it's a habit?Jia Zheng did not remove the barrage.

"Could it be that the old sage is really about to die?"

"The old people's bodies are aging to the point where they can't bear it."

"Life and death are determined by fate and wealth. He has enjoyed it all his life, and he will feel better than others when he dies."

"What's rare is that it was after finding Jia Zheng..."

"When the old sage was talking to Jia Zheng, he suddenly felt his nose sore."

"Ah, it's rare to think of my grandpa..."

Although there were many barrages, when he saw the sage, Jia Zheng's attention was turned to the sage.Although he had suppressed the strange expression, the fluctuation in his eyes could not be hidden from Jia Zheng.

This is the second time Jia Zheng has seen such intense emotion.

The first time was when the sage expressed his feelings to him, and this time was the second time.The grief in his eyes made Jia Zheng's footsteps move slightly, and it took great patience not to move rashly.

The imperial physicians came and went, and finally came to this conclusion, and the old saint woke up half an hour later, seeing the anxiety in the saint's eyes, he laughed instead.A lot of burden faded from his voice, and the old saint suddenly became much more energetic at this moment, and he even sat up by himself without the help of others.

"Except for Xu'er, the Queen Mother, Jia Zheng and Cheng'er, the rest of the people should step down." The old saint said, except for Ji Zihe, the rest of the people quietly retreated, anyone can see that the old saint This is the limit that has been reached, and the light shines through.

The queen mother sat down at the head of the bed, looked at the rare clarity in the eyes of the old sage, and held his hand with tears in her eyes, "It's rare that everyone is here now, just say what you have, don't always get angry and hurt yourself." The queen mother The words were as soft as tears, which made the old sage smile gently.

Physically dragged down, he has rarely had such a comfortable time.

"Cheng'er, your father is a good person. Although he looks cold-tempered, his love for you is unmatched by anyone. From now on, listen to your father's words carefully, and don't forget the burden on you." The old sage Looking at Cheng'er who was kneeling on the ground crying and said in a deep voice, Cheng'er nodded desperately, but dared not speak, for fear that there would be a lot of crying when he opened his mouth.

Then the old sage didn't look at Jia Zheng, he had already finished talking in the afternoon.Looking at the queen mother sitting beside her, he whispered something beside her. After the queen mother nodded, his eyes slowly shifted from the queen mother to the saint.

Standing by the bed, the sage knelt down on one knee when he saw the old sage looking at him. The old sage looked at him for a long time before saying three words.

He said, Xu'er—the emotion in his voice made Jia Zheng dare not look into the saint's eyes for a while.

After that, everything died down, the old sage closed his eyes with a smile, and the hand held by the queen mother gradually weakened, the queen mother held it back, and closed her eyes tremblingly.Ji Zihe stood in the corner, watching the old sage gradually stop breathing, closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The old sage is dying—" the voice came out of the hall, and the loyal prince who had just arrived stopped He stepped up, turned around and punched the wall hard.

Jia Zheng didn't want to recall the scene that day, but in the end Jia Zheng remembered only the saint's eyes, and he was so depressed that Jia Zheng was still depressed after returning to Jia's mansion.He rubbed the center of his brows, and after explaining to Jia Mu and Jia She, he rushed to the palace again.

The old saint has been put into the coffin, and the coffin has been sent to the palace. All the princes and grandchildren have been called into the palace to guard the spirit. Jia Zheng was led into the saint's bedroom, and he looked busy putting away all the bright and eye-catching things. For the maids and eunuchs, Jia Zheng has a sense of reality—the old sage is gone.

Zhang He also specially came over to explain, saying that the saint was on guard and couldn't make it through.Originally, Jia Zheng came here for the saint, but now looking at Zhang He, he quickly asked, "How is Your Majesty doing now?"

Zhang He smiled wryly and said, "Master Jia, you should know better than your servant how your majesty is doing now. Since your majesty came back, he has never said anything other than promulgating decrees." But that's it, The sage did not forget about Jia Zheng, knowing that he had entered the palace, he specially asked him to come over and talk to Jia Zheng, so as not to despise him.

Jia Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled wryly. At this time, no amount of understanding would help. Although the saint had conflicts between father and son because of the neglect of so many old saints, the relationship between father and son is not broken at will. Jia Zheng I don't know where to start.

What's even more embarrassing is that Jia Zheng couldn't go there without any reason when the saint was guarding the spirit, so he could only guard it in the bedroom.

Although Jia Zheng was extremely sleepy, he couldn't sleep well. He woke up at dawn and was just about to get dressed when he saw the saint coming in from the door.He was also slightly surprised to see Jia Zheng sitting.Seeing the sackcloth on the saint's body, Jia Zheng swallowed, put on his clothes and stood up, "Your Majesty has not slept all night, please pay attention to your body."

The saint walked up to Jia Zheng and hugged him, buried his head deeply on his neck and sighed. "I'm fine."

He's fine.

It's just that he lost his father after all.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow the last chapter is estimated, and then there will be a special episode.

It's just an estimate, if it doesn't finish again, ahem...