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

Time flies, on New Year's Eve, Rongguo Mansion is brightly lit, people are coming and going, drinking and drinking.It was with great difficulty that Jia Zheng escaped from a banquet.

Sister Feng arranged everything well, and when she saw someone getting into trouble occasionally, she quickly calmed down. "Ping'er, have you ordered the hangover soup?"

"Yes, it's already boiling in the kitchen." Ping'er said a few steps closer.When Sister Feng heard this, a trace of relaxation flashed across her brows.This can be regarded as the first time she has been in charge of such a banquet in the true sense.In the past, Mrs. Wang would help no matter what.

Speaking of Mrs. Wang, Jia Zhu and Baoyu once wanted Mrs. Wang to come.After Jia's mother found out, she asked someone to take Jia Zhu over to have a look.

After Jia Zhu came back that day, her eyes were red, but she never mentioned this matter again.

Jia Zheng knew Jia's mother's tricks, so he never worried about this matter. Maybe he was sorry for Mrs. Wang, but he would never regret it.His sons and daughters must not be destroyed by Mrs. Wang's greed.

After the banquet entered the second half, Jia Zheng came out to breathe. There were a lot of drunk people inside, and his alcohol was getting stronger, so it was more comfortable to go out for a wind.

After walking all the way, he finally came to his senses when he reached the garden. When he was standing under the tree, Jia Zheng unconsciously glanced at the direction in the lower left corner.

Actually really used to it.

When Jia Zheng thought of this, he suddenly laughed.When he first saw the system, he could not restrain his disgust and fear, but he never thought that one day he would get used to his existence.

This is not good, Jia Zheng made himself vigilant.

Just as he was sighing, a young man hurried over behind him. "Second Master, why are you here?" He held the cloak in his hand, and the snowflakes on his body showed that he had been walking for a long time.

Looking at the cloak in the boy's hand, Jia Zheng suddenly felt a tickle in his throat and coughed a few times.After putting on the cloak, Jia Zheng hurried back to his room. It would be bad if he really got typhoid during this New Year's Eve.

Then he still had typhoid.

Jia Zheng was speechless in his heart. He drank ginger soup immediately after returning home, but this did not stop the severity of the disease. The doctor said it was because there were signs of it before, but he was suppressed.In the past two days, it has just snowed and melted, and the temperature changes have become more serious and issued together.

Afraid of making others sick, Jia Zheng didn't let anyone else come to see him except the first day. He lay in bed alone for several days before he had the strength to get up.

He couldn't laugh or cry about this, the illness came and went like a toss, and even if he walked a little, he couldn't bear it, so he rested for a few days, and when he was going back to the Ministry of Industry, Jia Zheng was completely recovered.

When I met several colleagues for the first time after the year, everyone had joy on their faces.When Zhang Qing knew that Jia Zheng was ill, he made a mocking attack without hesitation, making Jia Zheng smile helplessly.

"Brother Cunzhou, Brother Cunzhou, you've had a really hard time this year, you can't enjoy anything." Zhang Qing couldn't help shaking his head as he watched Jia Zheng, making his hands itch.

"After a few days of rest, what's so scary?" Jia Zheng replied with a wry smile.Although illness is a bit tiring, Jia Zheng can calm down and read some books that he can't read on weekdays.

After Zhang Qing said a few words, he couldn't help but start gossiping with Jia Zheng. In fact, the bullet screen was very complaining about Zhang Qing's inconsistent personality.

"Unfortunately, I always thought he was a hearty big man, but he is actually a big man who picks his feet!"

"Male Gobi cheated my feelings!"

"Sure enough, King Cheng is more consistent."

"Good gossip!"

"Aunt Gossip ╮(╯_╰)╭"

Jia Zheng was watching secretly, but Zhang Qing didn't notice that he said, "It is said that during the annual banquet in the palace, His Royal Highness Cheng Wang rejected the saint's offer of marriage on the spot. In other words, the saint is afraid that he will lose his temper on the spot."

"What did the little prince say?" Jia Zheng's heart broke out, Cheng'er?

"The little prince said that the father is going to marry a wife? Why didn't he know?" Zhang Qing said imitating a child, and asked Jia Zheng to take a few steps back, "You can really learn?!"

Even though he said so, Jia Zheng couldn't help but sweat for Cheng'er in his heart.Even according to Zhang Qing's statement, Cheng'er must be fine now, but when he thought of the scene at that time, his heart couldn't help but tugged.

Jia Zheng was stunned, then shook his head, could it be that he really regarded himself as Shuicheng's elder?Such thoughts made Jia Zheng shudder, and he was too relaxed.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Qing shrugged, "There are no outsiders in this private room. The saint's love for Prince Cheng's son is well known in the world. If you go on like this, the saint's face is not even black. Now it is estimated that Prince Cheng Your Highness has been clean for a long time."

At this time, the person they were talking about was teaching Cheng'er to practice martial arts. Cheng'er was still young, and it was time to lay the foundation. King Cheng was relentless and asked Cheng'er to practice for an hour every day before he could rest.

Yan Zichi leaned on the railing and looked at the prince who was not far away, who was wearing horse gait, and he couldn't help showing a hint of admiration in his eyes. He has been here for the past few days, and the prince was silent when he was practicing martial arts, so stubborn that he couldn't help it. After thinking about it, he is really a good seedling, but His Royal Highness King Cheng's ability is much higher than him.

"Hey, so you've been coming here for the past few days." Chen Yuan threw a fruit to Yan Zichi, and the man in red took it without even turning his head, "What? You were released? "

"You can leave when the time is up, Shizi's lower body is quite stable." Chen Yuan took a look, with the same look as Yan Zichi in his eyes, "Your Highness is really quite ruthless."

"How can you see Aomei without going through the wind and snow?" Yan Zichi said lightly.Chen Yuan glanced at him, leaning against the wall without any image.At this time, the snow is light and fluttering, but it is a beautiful scenery.

"The matter at the New Year's banquet is settled once and for all, at least the prince can relax a bit." Yan Zichi looked at King Cheng who had put away his weapons, and said subconsciously.

Chen Yuan didn't think so, "The saint's actions were too deliberate, and he was helping the prince. Even if His Royal Highness didn't say that, the prince would definitely be able to avoid it." It's just... why did the saint act like this?compensate?Or do you have other ideas?

"when are you leaving?"

"Twelve next month."

"It won't be long before the matter of the southern tour will be settled."

"It's too early."

"The only thing that has been set is the time for the southern tour, and it will be April or May at the earliest. Although the Queen Mother's health has begun to improve, the Tai Hospital is not optimistic." Chen Yuan stayed in the east courtyard for so many days, the only good thing It’s just that you don’t need to sneak around to see the news.

"Then……"

"Then ghost, pay attention to the movement over there, don't make any trouble at that time." Chen Yuan obviously meant something, and Yan Zichi seemed to understand, "You know quite a lot."

"If you want, I can recommend you to the prince?"

"Thank you, no need!" Yan Zichi rolled his eyes at him, even with such an expression, he only acted a little more flamboyant, making him even more attractive.

Chen Yuan couldn't help sighing in his heart, if Yan Zichi hadn't been careful enough, he might have been swallowed up completely?

As Chen Yuan said, within a few days, the southern tour was put on the agenda again.There was a quarrel in the court for several days, and officials from various factions had their own opinions. Even Jia Zheng was affected several times, and every time he spoke, his body was like a thousand arrows piercing through his heart.

Jia Zheng backed off after speaking again, his face was full of bitterness, Zhang Qing could only give him a helpless look, and then continued to watch his nose, mouth and heart.

In fact, there are not many people in the court who hope to make a southern tour.In the past few years, there have been many natural disasters and disasters in various places. For the locust plague the year before last and the flood disaster last year, the Ministry of Households allocated a lot of silver taels.But the saint is obviously not moved by these reasons.

He is the lord of the world, and he did this only to fulfill a small wish of the queen mother who is about to pass away. This is the filial piety of a son of man.It is precisely because of this that the courtiers can't do what the saint wants.

Among these people, the prince is extremely supportive.

He had had enough of the days when the saint was indifferent, and he had to spend all his energy to please the saint, and the southern tour was just a trivial matter to him, and this thing the saint must do, so, he was still holding back What is the saint doing?

"Father, my son thinks this matter is very appropriate. It not only shows the majesty of our court, but also can personally experience the prosperous times under Father's rule. Why not?" Very warm.

"Fourth brother, do you think so?" When the crown prince was proud, he did not forget to drag King Cheng into the water. He expressed his intentions from the beginning to the end, but this fourth son is here to fish in troubled waters?

The sage looked at King Cheng, and said in a deep voice, "What does King Cheng think?"

"Reporting to the emperor, my child thinks that this matter is inappropriate." Cheng Wang came out and said calmly.

As soon as this remark came out, the prince was extremely proud.Isn't this kid blind recently?Can't you see that the father wanted to go on a southern tour because he wanted to go his own way? Isn't it courting death to say this?

The sage's face was indeed a bit ugly, but he didn't let King Cheng want to say something like the others just now, and let him stand back.

But even so, before the end of the pilgrimage, the saint had already made a final decision, and the southern tour was decided.And he said on the spot that several adult princes should follow him.

Jia Zheng opposed the southern tour, but at this time he had to breathe a sigh of relief. The dispute over this matter was finally over.

The southern tour cost a lot, and Jia Zheng had already prayed silently for the household department. Before he stepped out of the hall, he saw King Cheng walking in front of him.King Cheng was the only prince in the hall who explicitly opposed the southern tour.The others are either cheering for the southern tour like the prince, or they are shrunk like the third prince.

"Oh, brother Cunzhou, I was thinking about saying that you would be able to tour the south for a while, but I didn't expect you to be so straightforward. It seems that you don't have a place for the southern tour." Zhang Qing said pretending to be sad, but in fact He was also really sad. If Jia Zheng couldn't make the southern tour, wouldn't he be the one to go?He still wants to be with his wife.

Jia Zheng just shook his head when he heard the words, but didn't say anything.Zhang Qing is a saint's man, even if he is not optimistic about the southern tour, he will not directly contradict the saint.But Jia Zheng was repeatedly named, and he did not agree with the Southern Tour's approach, and was bombarded by the princelings.

Hey, why did he learn so many words in the barrage recently?

"However, Brother Cun Zhou's approach is what my generation should learn from." Zhang Qing said cheerfully, just like the court officials in the court who argued hard with reason, of course they knew that the possibility of persuading the saint was very small, but they could Don't you want to do it when you are young?

Jia Zheng couldn't do it.

The world in his eyes was only the size of this capital, until he went to Taizhou and Yangzhou, what was the difference, what was the real life of the people, even if it was just a glimpse, Jia Zheng's thoughts came true Many changes.

Just like now, Jia Zheng was thinking that the crown prince is really not a good candidate for a monarch.

Going his own way for his own ideas, regardless of the interests of the people, not to mention what he heard in Yangzhou Mansion, Jia Zheng's opinion of the prince plummeted.

Previously, he had always thought that factional disputes were far away from him, but Jia Zheng has seen clearly the disputes in the court in the past few days.

It's just... Does King Cheng seem to be the one who wants to seize the throne?