Jia Amnesty of the Red Chamber is the Emperor

This is impossible!

The bright yellow scroll was like a slap in the face that slapped them off their left cheeks and swollen their right cheeks!Jiamu's face is like that of Kairanfang, with all kinds of expressions, colorful and beautiful.Leaning on a crutch with a dragon's head, Mother Jia stared at the imperial decree in the hands of "Jia Amnesty" with a trembling body and a trace of resentment.

As the saying goes, there is nothing like a father to know.For Jia She, the eldest son who came out of her belly, she dare not say that she knows everything, but she can also understand his temperament in nine out of ten, otherwise, how would he have the confidence to let the second son live in Rongxi? Church?

Even if the old godmother has tricked her, she still dares to swear to God that Jia She is the one who can't help her!

Definitely... Mother Jia glanced at the books that Jia Zheng had just found in the study from the corner of her eye, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, and she said that a bowl of water is flat?joke!They are all women, don't they understand women's minds?Once the heart is deviated, is there still time to balance?The old godly woman must have given something to the boss in private, and the boss traded it with the emperor!

otherwise……

"This is impossible!" At the same time, Jia Zheng recovered from the shock, looked at the imperial decree with bloodshot eyes, and the long and thin words that seemed to be echoing flashed through his mind, and he shouted in surprise Get up, book in hand, not knowing what to do.

"Presumptuous, are you questioning the emperor?!" Dai Quan waved his fly whisk, looked coldly at Jiamu and the others, and hummed, "Our family's decree has eight hundred if not one thousand. This is the first time I have seen such a scene. Our family has opened their eyes~~"

There was no concealment of sarcasm in the words, it was just another slap in the face.

The fire of resentment in Mother Jia's heart was immediately poured with cold water, and a calculation flashed across her usually shrewd eyes. While whimpering softly while holding the Xiupa, she glanced around the crowd from the corner of her eye, and then rolled her eyes, "Wow!" He sounded like he was frightened, and fell straight down.

Now that the emperor is being deceived, the only thing she can rely on for the time being is her natal nephew!

Anyway, she is Jia She's mother.

You can't get over the hurdle of filial piety.

"Old lady, what's the matter with you?"

"Madam..." Jia Zheng looked at the moment when Jia's mother passed out, and shouted eagerly as usual, but for some reason, his footsteps were as heavy as a lead weight, and he couldn't take a step.

Situ Jin looked at the farce in front of him coldly.He ordered his servants to summon the imperial physician, and pretended to ask Dai Quan and others to sit down and have a cup of tea.From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Jia Amnesty who was among the crowd who made the edict. Seeing the man's distraught appearance, he couldn't help pursing his lips, and an inexplicable emotion flashed across his eyes.

Dai Quan was quite sensible and took people to sit and drink tea slowly, and gave them time to communicate in private, and prayed to God by the way, so that they could change quickly, otherwise he couldn't afford Emperor Jia to pretend to be an eunuch and leave the palace on a whim. The real emperor knelt down in front of him, even though he was proclaiming the decree, this little heart still hasn't recovered from its beating!

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"It's so boring!" Jia Amnesty looked at the changed study room, and slowly nestled in his favorite rocking chair. The wonderful faces of Jia Zheng and others before came to his mind. He sighed, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips. "I blame my mother for being biased. It's because she took my filial piety for granted. She came and went as soon as she asked, and her sincerity was violated. But... I have no real ability, I can't stand up, I can't resist Filial piety, and historians, Wang family. Now, hehe..." Jia She closed his eyes and sighed: "Power is really easy to use, Your Majesty!"

"Since you feel that victory is invincible, use your abilities. Don't be lazy, you're spoiled!" Situ Jin said coldly.

"..."

As if a basin of cold water was sprayed head-on, Jia Amnesty secretly opened his eyes, glanced at Situ Jin, who had a face of anger and forbearance, closed his eyes decisively, and tilted his head.It's rare for him to be so generous as the old man, and he doesn't even have anyone who speaks his mind!

I miss his little friends so much~~

Eldest nephew, accompany your uncle to the Xunhuan Pavilion to suppress the shock and have a drink!

"People must stand on their own feet!" Situ Jin watched people open their eyes, close them, tilt their heads, a series of movements without dozing off, grinned grimly, took out the Xiu handkerchief in his arms, and threw it at the person's face, "Reform, and still In time!"

Shua opened his eyes, Jia She took the Xiupa with his left hand, glanced back at Situ Jin, paused, then lowered his eyes and flashed, an unspeakable mood passed away quickly, and thousands of words seemed to come out at once , but opened his mouth, staring fixedly at Situ Jin, who had already sat down at the desk and dealt with government affairs. He was stunned for a moment, and after sorting out the thoughts in his mind, he finally said a word silently, "Your Majesty, the historian is coming."

"Yeah." Situ Jin raised his eyes and glanced at Jia She, who had reddened eyes, and said calmly, "Go back and approve the invitation, and wait for me to go over the rest of the night!"

"Oh."

Seeing the listless look, Situ Jin frowned, and comforted him in a deep voice: "The matter of Wu Shan is already under investigation, and I have also ordered people to deploy troops to Beijing. Next, I will get rid of several debtors. Busy, Your Majesty, you should be in the palace!"

Listening to the straightforward meaning of seeing off the guests in the words, Jia She's head hurts when he thinks of the piles of memorials.In the face of real work pressure, struggling with his mother's preference, it felt like being bitten by a mosquito. It was only slightly red and swollen, but his whole hand and his whole body were still intact.

And, without a mother, he has a grandmother!

Taking a deep breath, Jia She slowly let out a breath of turbid air, slowly calmed down, and glanced at his former study with reluctance. At the moment when he broke through the threshold, he seemed to think of something. Xiang Situ Jin scratched his head and said in a friendly voice, "Your Majesty, if you come every night, can we have some late-night snack?" Just these few things, I ate too much, and there are a group of imperial doctors chasing the pulse. The emperor has a good appetite recently~ Situ Jin shook his hand, and the ink droplets splashed, and the ink droplets immediately stained the snow-white rice paper, ruining the document that was about to be completed .

"Uh... take it from outside, okay? Otherwise, the list in the imperial dining room is not good-looking. Besides, we have different tastes!" Jia Amnesty added silently, "I'll pay, so can you bring it for me?"

"roll!"

Situ Jin watched the person leave with his head drooping, leaving a lonely back, the corners of his lips twitched, as if talking to himself, and said: "Go to Huawei Hengding candied nuts, all of them, until he gets tired of eating. The important point is to double the bill to the emperor!" He shouldn't have softened his heart to comfort others before!

Dark Guard: "..."

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Just as Emperor Jia wept silently with nuts in one hand and astronomical bills in the other, and redoubled his efforts to recover the arrears to enrich the treasury, praying for leaks to the emperor's private treasury, Situ Jin ushered in the historian Bao Linghou.

Although historians have a common saying that "Efang Palace is three hundred miles away, it cannot accommodate a history of Jinling", but it also shows from the side that there are many historians.There are many people, and there are many disputes.Since the historian's old master died and his successor boss died on the battlefield, the other two sons competed for the title and family property. Both lost, and the historian slowly went downhill.But the two brothers are friendly on the surface, and they have long stopped communicating with each other in private.

Shi Nai is now over forty years old, with a big belly, dressed like a wealthy gentleman, and after exchanging pleasantries with "Jia Amnesty", he enters the key point of the topic - don't be filial to Jia's mother, don't bully the historians.

Situ Jin fiddled with the tea leaves leisurely, listening to Shi Nai's eloquent talk about the evil consequences brought about by being unfilial, the mutual help of the four major families in Jinling, and the power of one historian and two lords. , It sounds very pleasant.

"Enhou, you and I are cousins. I am persuading you so earnestly today for your own good." Shi Nai took a sip of tea, looked at "Situ Jin"'s indifferent expression, and his eyes gleamed with anger.But when he thought of the reason why he came today and the title of "conspiracy", he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and suppressed the flames.This Jia She, ever since he won the position of Marquis, Jia She has supported him on the surface, but secretly helped Lao Sanpu's contacts to advance, and finally let people find the opportunity to be promoted step by step to become the real Marquis. Compared with his vacant Lord Hou, I don't know how many times better.

As soon as the words fell, a voice came from outside, "Second brother, what are you talking about?! As a cousin, Enhou is already benevolent enough, my historian should thank him, otherwise, for a married aunt, I would have to After ruining my historian's reputation, no one will dare to marry my historian's daughter?!"

Shi Ding strode forward, exchanged a few words with "Jia She", sat down, and glanced at Shi Nai with a half-smile, "Second brother, you said back then that the elders and children were orderly, and you should talk about the rules of the ancestors, but now you should also talk about it." According to the ancestors' rules, since ancient times, women obey their husbands when they marry, and obey their sons when their father dies!"

"Do you know what he did? The city is full of trouble now!" Shi Nai snorted coldly, "Not to mention the issue of filial piety, our four families have always been relatives by marriage, and he paid back the debt without a word, what will we do? Land?! Take our money in exchange for the position of the famous Lord Ronggong.” The four kings and eight princes have always advanced together in politics. When Rong Guogong was alive, their historians followed others based on their in-laws and geographical ties. Advance and retreat, now tied to the same boat, but Jia Amnesty has cheated several of their big families without humming.

If the right to head the Jia family is not returned to the aunt, how should they set their future goals and explain to the prince?

Shi Ding glanced at "Jia Amnesty", his expression froze when he thought of the emperor's speedy horse and his secret letter, and he mobilized five thousand elite soldiers along the way, who were already standing behind the emperor, so naturally he was on the same boat as Jia Amnesty.

Even though we met suddenly today, but after three years of separation, Jia She has changed a lot at a glance.

"Huh, it's only right and proper to repay debts! I have already reported to the emperor that the historians have returned the debts." Shi Ding did not entangle with others on this issue for a long time, and said simply and neatly: "Today, the news of Marquis Received En came to , is to solve the matter of marrying my aunt." He deliberately bit the word "marrying", and Shi Ding even had a trace of resentment on his face, "Enhou is not filial? Thinking about the stables for more than ten years, let me play, I can't say a word." Words! It’s the old lady’s partiality. Everyone has heard about it among the nobles. Today, I’m talking about it. If anyone uses my name to play the power and prestige of the Marquis, who was born after nine deaths on the battlefield, first Let her ask about the gun in my hand!"

While talking, Shi Ding suddenly moved the gun, picked it up, and threw it straight out of the window, saying: "When the gun is moved, there will be blood, don't blame it!"

Situ Jin heard the sound of crying in shock coming from outside the window, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Of course not." As he said, he motioned Dai'an to go out and "invite" someone in.

Mammy Lai, who had come here on order, looked at the quiet and deserted courtyard, and thought to herself, first listen to the words of the two masters, and then tell the old lady's suffering and Jia She's unfilial piety.Not to mention that as Jia Mu's confidant, she likes to follow her master, just say that Jia Amnesty sent her son to the prison cell, and even her grandson, who was exiled from the house with kindness since childhood, never let go of her conscience.

Originally, the old lady had agreed to help her accommodate, find an errand for Shang Rong, and the great opportunity for the Lai family to change the lintel was just around the corner, but it collapsed all of a sudden.

But now the spear that was suddenly inserted horizontally in front of her was enough to scare her out of her wits, until she was dragged into the Rongxi Hall, she was stunned for a long time, and then she came back to her senses, hurriedly crawled to Shi Nai's feet, and wailed loudly, " Young master nephew, hurry up and save Miss..."

"Nurse Lai, speak slowly if you have something to say." Shi Nai was stunned for a moment, hearing this word, he seemed to return to his childhood, thinking of his aunt's kindness to him, the original resentment in his heart increased again.

"No need to say anything, since you went to the backyard to see what happened, don't you know it well?" Situ Jin said slowly: "We are all relatives, and there is no need to guard against men and women, right? That's how the old lady treats Baoyu and Lin's niece. , By the way, sometimes you and Miss Shijia live in the same room. The Shijia has always had this tutor? Our elders are not afraid of anything, take a look, you can rest assured!"