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

Jia Zheng, who was sitting in the study looking at the materials, thought of Mrs. Wang again... thinking of those account books before, he was so angry that his heart ached, but for the sake of Jia Zhu and the others, he had to bear it for the time being.

Just when I was half dead with anger, "Master, these are invitations and gifts from the concierge." Outside the door, Yu Hu reported softly, holding a stack of invitations, and some people behind him showed Jia Zheng's things. It's a headache.

At the beginning, Jia Zheng didn't think about how much the position of the right servant would have in the future, but after receiving invitations one after another on the holidays, he was speechless for a while.The Ministry of Industry is almost the least valued among the six ministries. It has neither the value of the Ministry of Rites, nor the weight of the Ministry of Officials, nor the wealth of the Ministry of Households, nor the power of the Ministry of War, let alone the criminal law of the Ministry of Punishment. From Jia Zheng's point of view, the assistant minister is not a big deal.

"From the servants of the third rank... how many are there in the court?"

"It's too early to be happy, Jia Zheng is still an idiot!"

"Where is the legendary political acumen?!"

"Tell me how much Jia Zheng's IQ is!"

"I'm really worried about the fourth prince. Cheng'er listens to such a stupid thing, which is not conducive to growth!"

......

He was indeed too comfortable, and even forgot that although the Ministry of Industry was not very eye-catching, he was already regarded as a high-ranking official from the position of the third rank!Apart from the prince, the highest level in this court is only second rank.

From the fifth rank to the third rank, Jia Zheng has crossed four steps, which may be a horizontal gap that most people will not be able to cross in their lifetime.

"The butler has already filed the presents. Make a copy of the record and keep the rest in the warehouse." Jia Zheng rubbed his forehead and said, waving his hand to tell them to go down, when Yu Hu hurriedly said, "Master, These invitations..." Those who can be taken by Yu Hu cannot be easily rejected.

"Bring it here." Jia Zheng put down the scroll in his hand and sighed deeply. He pushed everything he could, but he couldn't... He has been going to the banquet for several days.

Yu Hu put down the post in his hand beside the table, and then led the people back out quietly.

The past few days of drinking made Jia Zheng feel like vomiting, and all kinds of human relationships made him dizzy, a former defender of Taoism.It just benefited Jia Zheng a lot, and his network was much wider than before.

Picking up the post on the top, he was stunned when he saw the signature... Fourth Prince's Mansion!

The concierge of the Fourth Prince's Mansion didn't have the guts to open the invitation. Jia Zheng opened the inside, and his beating heart calmed down a lot. He was very familiar with the handwriting in front of him. Cheng'er's handwriting has improved a lot these days!

"Azhengzhengzhengzhengzheng——" Shuicheng jumped on Jia Zheng who had just entered the door in ecstasy, making Jia Zheng almost unable to stand up, and Cheng'er's face was full of joy, very happy, before Jia Zheng Standing still, he pulled him into the inner room, and when he passed by the two attendants... eh?Those two even saluted him?

Shuicheng didn't notice Jia Zheng's distraction, he pulled Jia Zheng to sit inside, and exquisite dishes were already set on the table.

After Jia Zheng really sat down, Shuicheng, who had been enduring his joy, dragged the other chair to Jia Zheng's side with great difficulty, and went up by himself without asking for help. He didn't speak excitedly until he was done, " Zhengzheng, I'm going home!"

Although Jia Zheng already knew about it, he still couldn't help laughing, "Congratulations, Cheng'er."

After finishing what he wanted to say to the person he wanted to say the most, Shuicheng leaned half his body on Jia Zheng's body, "I miss you too, really Zhengzheng, I have practiced calligraphy well, you see Did I write the post?"

Jia Zheng wanted to laugh when he thought of the countless black spots on the invitation card, but for the sake of Shui Cheng's self-esteem, he held back, "Well, Cheng'er's handwriting has indeed improved a lot compared to before."

"Hmph, that's right. It's not in vain. I went to Uncle Wang's study..." Shui Cheng got stuck after speaking halfway, and looked at Jia Zheng with a little shame. Jia Zheng pretended not to hear, " Why did Cheng'er stop halfway?"

Only now did Cheng'er stick out her tongue quietly, and almost missed it. "Ahem, it's nothing, that's right! Zhengzheng, you are right...Father really loves me."

"Oh, how did you know?" Jia Zheng thought of the child's aggrieved voice when he first met Shuicheng, compared with the way he was smiling so happily now, he felt relieved.

"I had a high fever a few days ago. My father came to see me and comforted me. He will always take me with me in the future." Shui Cheng smiled like a flower, his face was pink and tender, which made Jia Zheng I couldn't help poking it, "Since this is the case, then you have to learn from him in the future, and think about your father's expectations for you."

Shui Cheng jumped down from the chair, with one small hand behind his back shaking his head like a little old man, and the other chubby hand touched his chin where there was no beard: "That's that, that is, Cheng'er likes reading very much. "

Cough cough, lies come out of your mouth.Jia Zheng shook his head helplessly, then took out the "Book of Songs" he brought over, "Are you ready?"

"Ah, ah, Zhengzheng, let's spare me since we haven't seen you." Cheng'er, who was still very confident just now, wailed when he saw the things in Jia Zheng's hands, hugged Jia Zheng and couldn't stop rubbing, "Next time , how about next time~~"

When Jia Zheng came back from the outside, he seemed in a very good mood, even when he bumped into Baoyu fighting with some sisters, he was not angry.

When Baoyu saw Jia Zheng from a distance, although he was no longer so frightened, he immediately stood up obediently.

"It's golden autumn, you guys have to pay attention to your body, where are the maids? Hurry up and add some clothes to your master." Jia Zheng's eyes swept over several girls who were as delicate and beautiful as flowers, and stayed on Daiyu for a while. For a moment, I couldn't help but ask, "Yu'er, how is your body? Why do you still look so thin? If there is any discomfort, you can't hide it." Jia Zheng's voice was soft, which made Daiyu blush, "Yu'er I'm fine, I'm so tired that uncle is worried, it's Daiyu's fault."

Jia Zheng shook his head when he heard this, and said softly, "I corresponded with your father a few days ago. Although I didn't say it explicitly, I was concerned about you between the lines. Although my body is my own, my relatives are always worried about you."

Hearing her uncle mentioning Lin Ruhai, Daiyu was slightly stunned, then lowered her head and wiped the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief. From Baoyu's angle, she just saw the smile on the corner of Lin's sister's mouth, which made Baoyu feel comfortable all over her body.Sister Lin still looks the most moving when she is happy.

After chatting for a few words and instructing Baoyu, Jia Zheng left calmly.

Jia Zheng was able to be so calm because Baoyu had just handed him a satisfactory article a few days ago, which made Jia Zheng more tolerant of him these days, otherwise it would be wrong not to scold him according to Jia Zheng's temperament. possible.

The author has something to say: I cried watching the ending of the princess tonight...

I'm such an out person that I didn't know the ending until I went to see it for hundreds of years.

Then it turns out that my dark line is not called dark line at all (poof), let me go to Baidu Baidu

Why does JJ’s APP reply to comments like this _(:зゝ∠)_

thanks little angel

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