The Laughing Usa of the Red Chamber

After the court meeting, it was almost noon, Shen Yulin exchanged polite greetings with Shen Xiang's acquaintances one by one, and after everyone had dispersed, when he raised his feet again, he saw only a slightly hunched figure in front of him.

Jia Zheng.

Shen Yulin paused, lifted the car curtain and went in.

At the end of May, Jia Baoyu got married with great ostentation, but he married the daughter of an imperial merchant, he had been aware of it, and now that this is confirmed... Jia's family is really in decline.

He had seen Yunquan Songming Qin before, when the Crown Prince was weak, the Second Prince gave Tao'er this Qin to win him over, but he returned it intact.

It is ironic that the source of the eternally famous Qinyun Spring is in this nouveau riche Jia's family?Shen Yulin curled his lips into a smile, but lowered his eyes.

There is no trace of history, but I don't know what kind of person that generation of good man is.

......

Shen Xiang raised her eyebrows slightly, put down her chopsticks, took the tea offered by the maid, took a sip, and said slowly: "Speaking of which, if it wasn't for your grandfather, he would never be an unbeliever as a teacher, and he belongs to the Jia family."

Shen Yulin raised his eyebrows lightly, smiled lightly, and did not interrupt him.

Shen Xiang narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and walked to the main hall, with Shen Yulin following behind him.

"It was once said that Daishan's official documents can stabilize the country, and military can establish the country... Oh, that's a lie. The two prefectures in Beijing, Rongning and Ningxia are both from the background of military generals."

Shen Yulin raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and said: "I've never heard of this before. Their family behaves like that, and everything is imitating the scholarly family."

It's just that painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, it's just a joke.

He didn't say this, but Shen Xiang said with a smile: "It's the same as General Chen's. The family wealth and wealth created on the battlefield, how is it the same as the family of the eunuch? It turns out...it's not like this ish."

The two sat down, and Shen Xiang sighed: "After Dai Shangong left, the second son was young, and the Duke's wife, Shi Shi, came to power, which made the two houses a mess... People of your generation have only seen Jia It's absurd, how did you ever know the power and power of Duke Shan in those days?"

Shen Yulin said with a smile: "Please tell the master to explain to the disciples, the generation of the good man is really..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Shen Xiang tapped him on the forehead.

The smile on Shen Xiang's face faded slightly, and she said seriously: "You can leave the Jia family, but this grandfather must be recognized."

Shen Yulin pursed her lips, and said, "My disciple's only surname is Shen in this life."

Shen Xiang also knew that she was speaking too seriously, and said slowly: "I know you hate Jia Shi, but it's definitely not something to be ashamed of having Dai Shan Gong's blood in your body."

Why was the ancestor of the Ji family not a prominent generation?But he only felt that the blood was filthy. If he hadn't been supported by his grandfather when he was young, the first thing he would do after taking power would be to change the family tree!

Shen Yulin pursed her lips, somehow suddenly recalling her grandfather's stern eyes full of expectation, and her heart warmed.

Shen Xiang saw that his face softened, thought that he had listened to what he had just said, sighed, and said: "Mr. Rong's name is Jia Daishan. He is the eldest son of Jia Yuan, the old Duke of Rong. At that time, the world was not settled, and the old Duke of Rong died early At the age of 17, Dai Shangong inherited his father's title and military power. Following the late emperor's expeditions to the north and south, he had rescued him several times. Shang Jia."

Shen Yulin's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, he was still Jin Gaozu, but he valued Wang Ziteng so much, and the matter of confusing the royal family's blood was so lightly concluded with a concubine letter, so there was this reason in it.

......

"Also in the Seven Battles of Zhenjiang, Duke Dai Shan led three hundred Qingqi against Huaiwang's thousand troops. The strategy of chain ring was used with great proficiency. The former emperor praised it as my unicorn arm. It is still..."

Wasn't Yu Zhu the main general of the Seven Battles of Zhenjiang?Shen Yulin frowned, it seemed that he had guessed correctly, the merits and demerits of the four families of Jia Wang Shi Xue and those princes with different surnames were all erased from the history books.

Even Prince Teng's background has become a "farming and studying heirloom".

Shen Xiang sighed lowly: "The adoptive one is fine, but Jia Zheng is the son of Mr. Dai Shan, and he is so incompetent..."

Shen Yulin came back to his senses, seeing that Shen Xiangda hated iron for being weak, he couldn't help laughing and said: "It seems that Master admires... grandfather so much?"

Shen Xiang smiled and said: "You are clever, how can people of our generation not respect Dai Shangong? I was a teacher when I was young, but I grew up listening to his deeds."

Shen Yulin paused for a moment, his thoughts turned, and he hesitated slightly: "But "The Legend of Qilin"?"

Later generations of "The Legend of the Kylin" talked about Yu Zhu's achievements, which violated peace everywhere. Later, Chen Jiuzhou, a scholar of the dynasty, came to the conclusion that "the kylin of Jin is not the general of Yu's family". Is this Jia Daishan?

Shen Xiang nodded, then sighed again: "I really thought everyone couldn't guess your origin at that time, but they didn't know it at the time. After thinking about it carefully, how can they not understand? Many of them are not teachers. Face, but on behalf of Shangong."

Shen Yulin didn't answer. In his past and present lives, his official career has never been under the shadow of his ancestors, and that's enough.

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Wenya Square is the best collection of antiques and rare treasures in Beijing. It is built next to the willow forest on the moat. Although it is autumn, it is quite interesting to look at from a distance.

Shen Yulin changed into casual clothes this day, dressed like an ordinary young man, and also brought a paper sandalwood folding fan with him.

The style of Jin is elegant, even in winter there are many people who carry fans. Without a fan, it looks strange. Shen Yulin played with the folding fan in his hand and smiled, full of flair.

Jin Xiu smiled and said: "Young master's painting is truly amazing, if Jin Xiu hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have thought that the flowers and birds had entered into the fan of the young master by herself!"

Shen Yulin chuckled, and opened the fan, only to see a newly painted picture of azaleas singing in spring. The painting is not bad, but the color is a bit more colorful, and it doesn't match his long gown with plums in snow.

"You monkey, your mouth is oily after staying with Manting for a long time. When will the freehand brushwork become so real?"

Jinxiu gave a low laugh and stopped answering.

Just as I was talking, Wenya Square had arrived.

This time, Shen Yulin wanted to buy a birthday present for Shen Xiang, and secondly, he wanted to see that Yunquan Songmingqin again... Naturally, he just wanted to see it.

Although he is receiving a salary these days, it is not much, and it is more than enough to buy a decent birthday gift. He cannot afford the piano.

After looking around for half a circle, Shen Yulin fell in love with the set of suet white jade Shuangrui paperweights on the Bogu shelf. It didn't look old, but the jade was moist and the workmanship was good. Exquisite lines, the long topaz paperweight on Shen Xiang's desk has been used for a long time, and there are cracks on it, so it should be replaced.

Shen Yulin asked people to wrap it up, and sighed inwardly, half a year's salary of a third-rank official was spent like this, and Xu Wenlang often said that there was no one honest official who just took his salary in the entire Jin Dynasty.

Coming out of the Wenfang Pavilion, Shen Yulin was about to enter the Wenyin Pavilion opposite, when suddenly there was a commotion inside, and then the embroidered curtain moved, and a person was pushed out.

It could be seen that the force of pushing the person was enormous, so Shen Yulin dodged sideways, stretched out his hand to help the person, and almost lost his footing.

"You're making trouble again! Do you really think there's no one behind this Wenya Square?" The curtain was lifted, but dozens of strong men dressed as guards walked out, lined up, and a greasy-faced young man in the middle frowned and folded his arms. look at them.

Shen Yulin raised her phoenix eyes slightly, and looked at the people around her, only to see that this person was wearing a rough ephedra suit, wearing a black gauze bamboo hat, and holding a piece of wood in his arms.

His instincts are always right.

Shen Yulin slightly bent her phoenix eyes, and said, "Are you all right?"

The man in the bamboo hat glanced at him and thanked him in a low voice, his voice was very old and kind.

Shen Yulin smiled and said to the young man: "No matter what mistakes this senior has, you shouldn't be so arrogant when you open the door for business."

The greasy-haired and powder-faced young man was originally full of anger, and wanted to teach that short-sighted thing a lesson, but now he saw Shen Yulin's demeanor and conversation, and he also knew how many nobles there were in Beijing, so he didn't dare to neglect, so he suppressed his anger, He explained: "Young Master, I don't know. This man came to my shop three days ago, holding this piece of wood and saying that he wanted to change the treasure of the town shop, Yunquan Songmingqin. Isn't this making trouble? At first I tried to persuade you angrily. What did this man say? He actually said..."

The man in the bamboo hat sighed softly, and said: "Yunquan is very hostile. It used to be suppressed by Rong Guogong's murderous spirit, but now you are holding this thing like an ordinary shopkeeper. At least, you will lose your family property, and at worst, you will die. Tired dear."

The young man became even more angry, and said, "What are you talking about?"

The guards behind him also chimed in: "You don't even ask for tricks..."

"Our master is Liu Shangshu from the Ministry of Industry..."

......

Some people raised their hands during the quarrel.

This kind of commotion was about to start, but no one came forward to watch, but because most of the people who came to Wenyafang were high-ranking officials and dignitaries, they hated these messy troubles the most, and soon, there were no people left in the shop.

The man in the bamboo hat was pushed, and the black gauze floated up slightly, revealing a delicate side face, which disappeared in a flash.

Shen Yulin's face darkened, and said: "If you believe what ghosts and gods say, there will be, if you don't believe it, there will be no. Why do you hurt people with your hands?"

The young man suppressed his anger and said: "This is a matter of Wenyafang, son, you better not interfere!"

Shen Yulin smiled and said: "I don't know, when did Shuntian Mansion change its name?"

Suddenly there was a deep and pleasant laughter from the door, "I don't know either."

Shen Yulin raised his eyes and saw that it was Ji Qian who walked in step by step, wearing a black-bottomed silver silk cloud embroidered robe, wearing a bright jade crown, with a faint smile on his handsome dimple.

For some reason, Shen Yulin's heart throbbed fiercely. He let out a breath quietly, and when he raised his head again, there was still a just right smile on his lips.

The man in the bamboo hat felt slightly, and a pair of clear eyes behind the black gauze curtain turned around the two of them.

The young man was not a fool, he immediately saluted and said: "Liu Xianzu, a grassroots man, I have seen the prince."

Shen Yulin lowered his eyes, cupped his hands and said, "My subordinate Shen Yulin, I have seen the prince."

Ji Qian glanced at him lightly, pursed his lips, and said to Liu Xianzu: "Liu Ye's nephew?"

Liu Xianzu and all the guards knelt down and hurriedly responded: "It's the grassroots."

Ji Qian glanced at the man in the bamboo hat from the corner of his eye, the light in his black eyes flashed away, and he said: "Officials have not been in business for three generations, you have done a great job in Wenyafang..."