Jia Yu's Detective Case

But it is said that Mrs. Wang and the others have been crying for a month in the palace.

After finally taking a break, several people couldn't move, but at this moment, someone at the door informed that the long history of Prince Zhongshun's mansion had arrived.

Someone from Prince Zhongshun's residence came to the door?Jia Zheng was very surprised, because usually the mansion has no intersection with Prince Zhongshun's mansion, why did he come here today?

I wondered whether Jia Zheng would entertain him in person.

However, after meeting Jia Zheng, he knew that the other party was not kind.

"Master Changshi, please!"

"I'm here to bother you, my lord, because the lord asked me to come here to ask for someone. This person is an actor in our palace. He is usually very clever and has won the lord's love. He can't leave him for a while. Now he hasn't seen each other for three to five days. Yes, the lord sent me to look for it, but eight of the ten pavilions said that he had recently gotten close to the son who was born with jade in your mansion. The lord sent me here, and I hope that the lord will look at the lord and call you Return the son. I won't sit down any longer, the prince is still waiting to answer."

Jia Zheng took a deep breath:

"Don't worry, my lord, someone has already sent someone to call the dog, and I think it will be here soon."

The Chief Historian just sat down.

Fortunately, Baoyu happened to be in the mansion and was soon brought to Jia Zheng.

When Jia Zheng saw him doing nothing, he became angry:

"Nie Zhan, what trouble did you cause outside? Lord Chang Shi of Prince Zhongshun's residence is waiting for you to ask questions, but you know that you must answer truthfully!"

Baoyu responded honestly and saluted the chief historian:

"I have seen Master Changshi!"

"I dare not accept Mr. Jia's gift. The lord asked me to ask Mr. Jia, where is the noble official in our mansion? If he is hidden or knows his whereabouts, please let me know as soon as possible."

Baoyu was surprised: "What Qiguan? I don't know."

Chang Shi sneered:

"Mr. Jia, why do you have to hide it? The red scarf that the prince bestowed on the chess officials is still tied around his waist. What's the point of denying it now? The prince said, if there are ten or hundreds of others, it's fine. Look at it." From the point of view of the imperial concubine and empress, it is different from Mr. Jia, but this chess player is different, the prince cannot leave him for a moment, he can only get it back if he has to, next time he goes to the palace to plead guilty to the imperial concubine and empress!"

Jia Zheng was so angry that his eyes were red:

"Nie Zhan, why don't you tell me everything you know?"

Baoyu cried:

"Even if you know that he has made such a private affair with me, why don't you know how many acres of land and houses he bought in the eastern suburb of Red Sandalwood Castle?"

"Thank you so much for letting me know. If I can't find it, I'm afraid I'll bother Young Master Jia! My lord, I'll take my leave now!"

Jia Zheng endured the anger and sent the chief historian away. When he came back, he pointed at Baoyu and trembled with anger:

"You scoundrel, I told you to study hard and not listen, but you want to imitate others' vagabond actors and give away private things. Now you are still provoking people who are loyal to the palace and embarrassing the ladies in the palace. Because of your shame, you scoundrel, look at me!" I won’t beat you to death today! Someone, please come out with family law!”

People around Jia Zheng tried to persuade him, and some people rushed to report to the old lady and his wife in the inner courtyard.

Mrs. Wang helped the old lady out when Jia Zheng was beating Baoyu with a cane himself.

The old lady burst into tears when she saw this scene:

"If you want to kill him, you must kill me first! There is no place for our mother and daughter here. I want to take Baoyu back to my hometown in Jinling!"

Mrs. Wang only hates Baoyu for looking at Baoyu, not like the old lady.

Since her son who had suffered a lot came back, she has not loved Baoyu as much as before. Now that Jia Zheng beat her a few times, although she feels distressed, she is more angry.

sigh:

"Master, you should take care of yourself. Why are you so angry? If you are so angry, you are not the one who suffers!"

Mrs. Wang blamed him for beating Baoyu as soon as she came up, which made Jia Zheng's anger subside a lot.

"It's all spoiled by you and the old lady. You rely on him for everything, and now he is so dissolute outside. How much face does he have? Isn't he losing the face of the family and the empress?"

"Things have already happened, so what's the use of talking about them? Just make up for it as much as possible, and stop asking him to go out to find those dudes to play with." Mrs. Wang can only persuade, this is her own life. how?

She also hoped that Baoyu would be as sensible and promising as his brother to make her proud, but since she couldn't help it, she could only try to hold back as much as possible.

But the old lady was not happy after hearing what he said:

"You still blame me for spoiling your son? Why don't you take a look at how you, a father, take care of yourself? You are usually busy with your own affairs, and when you meet, you will either beat or scold or stare. It's like avoiding cat and mouse, if you put your heart into it, he can do this?"

Being taught by the old lady, Jia Zheng had no choice but to listen, but felt very helpless.

The child does not teach, the father too!

He admitted that he was negligent.But has he really never thought about discipline?He was also strict with Baoyu when he was young, but every time he started to start, the old lady felt sorry for Baoyu and stopped him, always using his young age as an excuse, so now he can't accomplish anything!

Jia Zheng felt extremely discouraged, which made him think of Jia Yu who was taking office in Yunzhou hundreds of miles away. Fortunately, he also has an outstanding and filial son!

At this time, the outstanding and filial son is in trouble.

Lord Yan lived up to his reputation, and after examining the situation, he asked the other party to return his life. Zhen Shiyin cast a spell, so that Di Lang's life could return to his original body and be resurrected.

However, there were also many troubles in the follow-up.

Although the news of the capital did not reach Jia Yu's ears at the time, one could imagine what would happen to the old concubine who was nearing her birthday.

As soon as this incident happened, the Zhen family in Jiangnan was completely offended. How could Di Lang, an ordinary man, compete against the Zhen family?

The Di family has only this bloodline, if he is left here alone, wouldn't he be sent to die?

But Jia Yu had no choice but to take him to the post.

Now look at Di Lang Jiayu who is kneeling in front of him and wants to recognize himself as the master and repay the grace of life. His head is getting big.

"Get up now. With your knowledge, there is still great hope for you to succeed in the examination. It would be a pity to delay you because of other things. It would be a pity to save you. Besides, the other party also has an exchange in it. There is no need You pay extra, not to mention selling and being a slave, it is even more unacceptable!"

"That being said, it is a fact that my lord saved Lang. Lang always repays his kindness. How can he enjoy it with peace of mind?"

Jia Yu's mouth has never been very clever, and he had run out of words after talking for a long time, but Di Lang still insisted that he didn't know how to refuse, and looked to Cang, who was his master, for help.

Cang Zheng flipped through the miscellaneous books here to understand this small world, seeing Jia Yu's embarrassment, he couldn't help laughing:

"Since he is so sincere, you can accept him."

Jia Yu glared at him:

"This is absolutely impossible, I can't delay your future, you just think that I love my talent and cherish my talent!"

Just kidding, if this person really becomes the emperor in the future, remembering such a dark history, can I, the "former master", still breathe?

Di Lang didn't know what was going on in his heart, he just thought that Jia Yu was a noble person and genuinely cared about him, and he couldn't be more moved.

"Lang didn't have a father since he was a child, but in this month's relationship, the adult cares like a father. Since the adult doesn't want to accept Lang as a servant, it's better for Lang to recognize the adult as his father. From now on, he will wash the clothes himself and serve the potty to show his filial piety. !"

Jia Yu choked and coughed, Cang immediately put down the book in his hand, patted his back for him, and told him to stop his cough.

"Are you serious? I'm even a year younger than you!"

"There is a saying in ancient times, the grandfather in the rocking cart, the grandson on crutches, age is not important."

This reminded Jia Yu of Jia Yun.

Jia Yun recognized Baoyu as her father in order to make a living in Jia's house.

Then did Di Lang really want to recognize himself as his father in order to repay the kindness of saving his life?

If he proposed to recognize his father from the beginning, it would be more suspicious, but after he wanted to be a slave, he proposed to recognize his father... Is this a kind of retreat?

After getting along for a month, he should also know his own temperament. It is impossible to make someone a slave just because of this kindness, so what is his purpose?

Seeing that Jia Yu was deep in thought, Cang knew that he didn't know where he was going.

Tapped Jia Yu to bring him back to his senses and said to Di Lang:

"You are about the same age as Mr. Jia, so it's inappropriate to be a father and son, but seeing that you are sincere and want to repay your kindness, in my opinion, it's better to have a relative. Because the surname 'Di' got married, I took it from my mother's relatives , Mother’s uncle is big, why not just recognize him as uncle?”

Jia Yu nodded, calling him uncle was barely acceptable.

But do I really have to accept such a big nephew?

Seeing that Cang smiled meaningfully at him, Jia Yu didn't object anymore.

Di Lang was overjoyed when he heard that, and hurried to pay respects:

"Meet uncle!"

"Cough, get up! There is no suitable gift for an uncle, why don't I give you 300 taels of silver, and buy some suitable things yourself!"

"Thank you uncle for the reward!"

One gave vulgar gifts while the other received them unceremoniously. From a certain point of view, these two people really have some similarities.

From then on, Di Lang, as Jia Yu's nephew, stayed in the government office as a master of punishment, and the master Jia Yu brought from the mansion became a master of calligraphy, and Cang Zheng became a master of money and food.

The master brought from the mansion was a little reluctant when he heard this arrangement. He thought that he was also recommended by his father, so he should be a confidant like Master Qianliang, and he didn't want to just be responsible for helping his master draft the draft. The manuscript, this gap is a bit big.

But one of the other two masters is the new nephew of the master, and the other is a friend of the master and the heir of the local rich family, so he has no choice but to bear with it.

That's right, even Jia Yu didn't expect Boss Cang to give herself a serious identity, the Cang family in Huaijin Mountain, Puji County, Yunzhou.

There are too many places in Yunzhou where mountains are tribes or ethnic groups. No one will investigate carefully, and naturally no one will know. The so-called Huaijin Mountains are all demons with enlightened wisdom. Boss Cang sent them in advance. Xiaojing found such a place in the past, subdued the local demons and gathered them into a tribe.

Boss Cang did not treat their local monsters badly. After gathering them together, there would be occasional lectures. Under the management of Xiaojing, the monsters in the tribe cultivated and planted like humans. Different from normal people.

And Jia Yu, relying on the grass-roots team of these people, settled down in Yunzhou.