Return of Jia Amnesty in the Red Chamber

Always talk about Jinling.But who knows, the Elder Master left after finishing speaking, this, this is so good!

No.30 Three times between father and son, verbal and verbal, hard to practice, hard to practice calligraphy

In the palace, Yu Wenhu didn't know that Jia Sheshe was bullying others under his banner.But even if he knew about it, he probably wouldn't pardon the crime of deceiving the emperor, but would be more likely to help wave the flag.

After returning to the Forbidden City today, Yu Wenhu was summoned by the Supreme Emperor immediately.He didn't waste time like the Elder Master did, and went to Daming Palace to meet the old sage after a little freshening up.

After saluting and sitting down, Yu Wenhu took a closer look at the old sage, and found that he seemed to be a little more haggard than before he left Beijing.His body, which was already recovering, seemed to be declining again, but after just saying a few words, his face became extremely ugly.

"How is the father's health? I looked at it, why is it not as strong as before? But when I was away, I was tired from working on state affairs all day long?" Yu Wenhu asked the old sage's physical condition with concern as soon as he sat down. .

It's just that these words, in the ears of the old sage, turned into a completely different meaning, and he said angrily: "Hmph, I didn't die, let you down?"

The old saint's body hadn't fully recovered, and he was anxious to regain power, so it was even more difficult to recover after working hard.In addition, a few days ago, the death of the eldest son, Prince Zhongrang, made his body worse.Although his life is not as short as when he was in the Zen position, it is not much better than then, and it is impossible to return to the court.

"Where is the father's words? It really hurts me." Yu Wenhu showed panic, but his body sat still and did not move. "It is because of you that I can rest assured on the southern tour and appease the hearts of the people in the disaster-stricken southern provinces." The people are angry. I just let you drag your sick body to work for me. I am really ashamed. Now that I am back, my father can finally rest and take care of himself. I can hope that you can live a long life."

The old sage no longer had the strength to stare, so he closed his eyes slightly and said, "That's a good thing to say. If you didn't send those heads to the boss, I'm afraid I could still listen to them. Now... huh! Fourth brother, your heart is harder than mine." He seemed to have broken his cans, and he didn't shy away from those dead men and killers at all.

"What did you say, what kind of head, why can't I understand what you said? Speaking of elder brother, I have to ask my father, what mistake did elder brother make, and why did he get a glass of poisonous wine from you? Pass it to me The mansion newspaper in my hand only said that the eldest brother committed the crime, but did not explain what he did, which made me very confused." Yu Wenhu didn't answer his words, but asked very puzzled.

"Besides, you gave your son to death. When you mention the word 'cruel', you can't fall on me."

As soon as this remark came out, the old sage suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Yu Wenhu coldly.Seeing that he only looked at me indifferently, he said after a long while: "Yes, I gave you death, so I will bear the debt myself. Fourth child, I have to say that I have underestimated you. But this also proves that, I didn't choose the wrong person at the beginning, you are more suitable for this position than Lao Ba."

Yu Wenhu was silent, and after a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Father's compliment really flatters me. It seems that this is the first time I have heard you praise me personally since I started to do business. Although, you can Getting your affirmation should make me happy, but why... I just feel uneasy in my heart?"

The old sage's health is not good, and his energy is naturally low. He has no time to fight with Yu Wenhu, so he asked impatiently: "What is going on in the south now? I heard that you replaced a large number of local officials, and you want to organize some ocean-going ships. Team, don’t you think it’s too rash? Tell me about it, so I can check it out for you.”

"Yes." It was all a matter in the court, and Yu Wenhu didn't intend to hide it. He reported the situation of the southern tour to the old sage slowly, and finally concluded: "The basic situation is like this. If the father still wants to know To be more specific, it is better to wait a few days for the report. The south is now stable, and it is time for everything to be done and flourishing. When the father recovers, you might as well go on a tour."

Even if he wanted to find fault with the egg, the old sage couldn't find faults in Yu Wenhu's words, so he could only sigh silently that he was impeccable.After Lao Si's trip to the south, most of his strength in the south disappeared in an instant, and what was left was mostly on the surface, and it was too embarrassing to use it.He wanted to start all over again, but he didn't know if he still had that time.

Fortunately, he was not idle during the few months when the fourth child left Beijing.The Forbidden Army was already in his hands, ensuring his safety in the Forbidden City; the Beijing Camp was replaced by a trustworthy person, who controlled the entire capital; He is the Supreme Emperor... At least, in this capital, the fourth child can't cause any trouble.

Thinking of this, the old sage felt much more at ease, and showed a gratified expression to Yu Wenhu, saying: "Well, you have done a good job. The south has experienced floods and banditry successively, and now it can stabilize. I should remember your great contribution. But, I This body is useless, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the landscape and human feelings in the south again."

The old sage didn't know whether it was intentional or not, he still regarded himself as the supreme being in the world and Yu Wenhu as a prince on errands.His Majesty the Emperor could hear it naturally, but he didn't seem to care. He just smiled and looked at the old saint without saying a word.

How could he care about this? Since the old sage couldn't put himself in the right place, he, as a son, naturally had to bear with it first, and then let him slowly understand.

The meeting between the two generations of emperors, although the atmosphere was a little stiff at the beginning, ended in a joyful and harmonious way.

Yu Wenhu accompanied the Supreme Emperor for dinner, and then returned to his bedroom, found Huai Yi who had stayed in the palace, and asked, "How is the Supreme Emperor's health?"

"The Taishang Emperor is very well guarded, and the details are not clear. However, the condition is by no means as serious as it appears, but it is indeed not as serious as before the master left Beijing." Huai Yi's appearance is very inconspicuous, but he is Yu Wenhu's intelligence organization leader.Probably because he has been in the dark all year round, even he has a dark aura about him.

Sure enough!The appearance of the old sage just now seemed not much better than when he was in Zen, but Yu Wenhu didn't quite believe it.That is someone who will be strong for a lifetime, and will never let his weak side be exposed to others.Now, how could he show weakness in front of his son who stood in the way, unless...he deliberately showed weakness to the enemy.

"How is the situation in Beijing during this time? Apart from those obvious locations, are there other changes?" Yu Wenhu just asked, then put the old saint's body aside, and began to learn more about the movement in the capital. .

Originally, he made a tour of the south, although he intended to appease the disaster-stricken areas in the south, he also wanted to take the opportunity to leave the capital and make those ghosts and monsters move.Only in this way can he see more clearly, and he can be more targeted when he packs up.

And the situation was not as Yu Wenhu expected. In just a few months, from the Supreme Emperor to the old eighth, to the son of the abolished prince Yizhong Prince, plus the gangsters they recruited, jumping up and down is not enough to describe.

"Let them jump around, there will always be time for me to deal with them." Yu Wenhu looked through the secret report with a cold face. He has always been tolerant, and he has always made plans before acting, but now he is not in the face of such a situation. Anxious, only secretly planning how to defeat each one.As for everything, he doesn't have extravagant hopes, because he clearly knows that he doesn't have that strength yet.

Time flew by, and when he was about to go to bed, it was almost midnight.After Huairen waited on him to wash and change his clothes, he was already planning to leave, but suddenly he heard his master's order: "Tomorrow, pick two royal cooks with the best skills, and ask for a red case and a white case, and send them to Enhou. I agree. His, almost forgot."

"Yes." Huai Ren agreed, and quietly exited the bedroom.With a calm face, no one can see how crazy he is complaining in his heart.

Although Uncle Jia is not in the palace, there are his shadows everywhere in the palace.It was just an inadvertent sentence at some point, but the master has been remembering it all the time, and hastily fulfilled it just after returning to the palace.Listen, the master's instructions are so clear, the best craftsmanship is required, and the division of labor is stipulated in detail, the master doesn't even care about himself so much.

I don't know what kind of medicine the uncle gave the master. He didn't show his face for more than 20 years, but once he showed his face, he became the person on the cusp of his heart again.If you have any questions, you won't be allowed to check or ask, just pamper and protect her.It's true that people have different fates, and people are more popular than others!

Master She didn't know that there were already two imperial chefs waving to him, and what he dreamed of in his sleep was that tomorrow he would have to agree with Huhu and make a decision on the copying of the scriptures.The grievances suffered by my daughter and son must be tasted by their phoenix eggs, which can endure hardships, to see how distressed they are.Don't treat the concubine as your son or daughter, the master's son and daughter are very distressed.

As for Jia Baoyu, who was missed by the elder, life was not easy.

Ever since the Second Master Zheng learned about copying the scriptures for the Supreme Emperor, although he hadn't received permission from Jia Amnesty, he began to urge Jia Baoyu to practice calligraphy like a chicken blood.

These scriptures are to be passed through the hands of the two emperors, and one bad handwriting cannot spoil the impression of the Supreme Emperor and Jinshang on Baoyu.Even if Baoyu's handwriting cannot be like that of master calligraphers, it must be far superior to his peers.After all, seeing words is like seeing people, and words are face.

Jia Baoyu faced Jia Zheng, like a mouse meeting a cat, but now seeing his father's menacing behavior, his whole body went limp.he