[Red Mansion] Master is always taken away

Jia Yucun was overwhelmed by the coldness of Jia She, but after all, he was an official, and he had some city in his heart, not such a weak-willed person. After a few breaths, he calmed down. Perfect, even the prince and the others couldn't find out for a while.

What's more, Jia Yucun lowered his head and looked at the account book out of the corner of his eye. Hey, if he didn't know that the account was fake, he would never be able to see through it. These old officials have many years of experience in accounting. He is a cautious person, he has lost his official position because of not being "cautious" before, if the tricks in the account books are so easy to see, he will never dare to fool the Shangguan and the prince.

A look of boredom flashed between Jia She's eyebrows. He intended to kill this corrupt and disgusting person with a single blow, but he has an official position and title after all. Jia She, who tried his best to suppress his attack, was already angry in his heart, holding the black scabbard sword ready to move——

When Tu Che saw this, he was really afraid that Jia She would dare to kill the golden-collared magistrate directly. Jia She's ability to catch people by surprise was so powerful that Tu Che had to guard against it.As the crown prince, he was not afraid of Jia Yucun, but he had to worry about his opinion in the emperor's heart and the influence of his second brother and the Zhen family.

"Detain him first." Tu Che said lightly on the surface, but actually glanced at Jia She, who didn't really draw his sword when he heard the words.

At this time, someone naturally obeyed the order. Tu Che and Jia Yucun came to the granary, and they were afraid that something might go wrong, so they sent someone to invite the chief soldier to come here. In addition, there are a hundred or so experts around the prince, and the prefect's servants also know that this is The crown prince and Rong Guogong came, and they didn't dare to talk too much, although they were also worried that if the crown prince found out the truth...

All the officials and servants in the Jinling yamen were worried, and one of the young servants had particularly lively eyes, rolling his bones. After a while, he bowed his head and bowed.

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Tu Che and Jia She had smiles on their faces after listening to this sect's surrender. They were quite calm at first, thinking of Jia Yucun, who had no proof even if the crown prince had committed a crime, he couldn't help sweating on his forehead at this moment. This sect is extremely smart, he He deserves the credit for securing the position of Jinling magistrate, but he is really jealous of this sect, and sent this man to the granary to be an idler long ago, but he did not expect this sect to be so tolerant.

According to what Menzi said, all the accounts of the granary's entry and exit are fake accounts, so naturally there are real accounts.There may or may not be one in Jia Yu Village, but the accountant must have kept a real account at home in order to save his life, in case he was wiped out by the Shangguan in the past.

Sure enough, Tu Che had someone search the house of the accountant identified by the door, and copied the real account books from the beams of his house...

After turning a few pages, Tu Che sneered, "The Zhen family!" He glanced at Jia She, the Zhen family and the Rongguo Mansion were also old relatives, although he knew that Jia She didn't treat the Zhen family well, but the rest of the Jia family might not Woolen cloth.

Jia Amnesty didn't seem to see it, just stood in front of the door with a black sheath sword in his hand, looking at the continuous rain outside, this weather——

He went to ask Tongqian to send someone to invite the elders of the Jia family. The Rongning Second Mansion has a large number of fields and clansmen in Jinling. Ship it to Shangyuan County to make porridge for charity...

After everyone heard this, they all praised Duke Rong for his righteousness, but Jia She was nowhere to be seen when they looked up. After Tu Che asked, he found out that Duke Rong had gone to take a bath and change clothes, and asked someone to buy new white clothes.

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The Jia family took the lead, and the Zhen family couldn't be left behind. What's more, they had a guilty conscience, and the account books fell into the hands of the prince. Although they tried their best to scan the beginning and the end, but if the prince tried his best to investigate, the role played by the Zhen family would not be ignored by the emperor. out.

The Patriarch of the Zhen family's face became ruthless, and he wanted to kill the prince Tu Che and Jia She.

Last time, the second prince insisted on going his own way, and the Zhen family could not persuade him, so he could only obey; this time, the head of the Zhen family really wanted the prince and his party to "accidentally die".

At night, the crown prince Tu Che was resting, but after Jia She had bathed, the maids combed his hair and cut his nails. However, the tiles above his head made a soft sound, and the white cat jumped from above to the window sill.

Jia Amnesty waved away the others, put on his boots unhurriedly, picked up the black sheath sword and left the room.

He walked all the way to Tu Che's courtyard. Tu Che was in the house, and he was startled when he heard that Duke Rong had come.This Jia Enhou wasn't taking a bath, he thought he was asleep.

For Tu Che, these few days are more thrilling than being in the capital. Although he is mentally and physically exhausted, tonight, for some reason, he was so frightened that he couldn't sleep, so he set up the chess record by himself, sat and slowly sorted out his thoughts, I was thinking more about the emperor and the second younger brother in Beijing, and of course Jia She, the pillar of talent...

After Jia Amnesty entered the room, he glanced at Tu Che, and his eyes fell on the chessboard on the table.

"Jia Qing, come for a plate?" Tu Che smiled, but his eyes looked at the sword in Jia Amnesty's hand.

If it weren't for Jia She's special status, no one would be allowed to bring swords into this room. After all, he is a noble man, and he is only a head shorter than the emperor. However, when he saw Jia She's sword, Tu Che's restless heart calmed down. Come down, and look more relaxed.

Jia She sat down as promised, dropped a few chess pieces, and then stopped moving.

Tu Che was surprised: "Enhou surrendered?" In private, he called Jia She the word, which meant he was very close, but Jia She didn't even smile, but said coldly, "An unexpected visitor came to visit."

Tu Che was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he was shocked.

Sure enough, without a breath after Jia She's words, the roof suddenly burst open, and several men in black fell to the ground, holding swords and stabbing them directly without saying a word.

The little eunuch yelled "Assassin", but before he could yell a second time, the head rolled to the ground, blood sprayed all over the ground, and the courtyard started to move, but the assassins were faster and more ruthless, even risking their lives They rushed over, but they didn't know that the assassins who failed a few days ago were not because of the high skills of the prince's guards, but because of the strong skills of Duke Rong.

They never expected that under the words of the head of the Zhen family, Zhen Yingjia, the president of Jinling Tirenyuan, that Duke Rong is really an old dude, who should be greedy for life and afraid of death. He didn't prevent Jia She from entering the prince's house, but he was very happy just now, this is a spoonful of stew.

Originally, they still had the task of killing Jia She, but they didn't expect to solve it together.

These assassins are dead men, not to mention the prince, even the emperor, they dare to kill.

They struck fiercely, but Jia She's sword was faster and more ruthless. As soon as the black scabbard sword came out, even though Prince Tu Che's room was not guarded by guards, under Jia She's more than a dozen swords, the assassins fell to the ground one after another, most of them were dead. It was a sword kill. Tu Che had experience this time, and wanted Jia She to survive. Jia She glanced at him, and the last assassin was half kneeling, clutching his injured arm, and the guards came in at this time.

Tu Che wanted to interrogate him immediately, but a smear of black blood gushed out of the assassin's mouth, and he fell dead immediately.

"Your Highness, he is dead." The guard reported.

Tu Che's chest heaved a few times, he was really angry.He slammed down the table and said loudly: "Check it out for me! Who is so courageous?!"

The crown prince was assassinated, the officials of all sizes in Jinling were terrified, and the whole city of Jinling was in turmoil.

Tu Che had limited trust in the officials in Jinling. Zhen Yingjia supervised the production of various embroidery and silks for the tribute palace in the south of the Yangtze River a few days ago, and she only came back two days ago.

Tu Che looked at Zhen Yingjia coldly. The Zhen family was the biggest suspect in the matter of the assassins, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty Zhen, please sit down."

After Zhen Yingjia sat down, seeing Jia Amnesty, she didn't recognize this white robed man with a cold breath for a moment.

"Who is this--"

"Huh? I thought Lord Zhen and Duke Rong had met?" Tu Che took a sip of tea.

"...Enhou?"

Zhen Yingjia was startled, and carefully looked at Jia Amnesty's face.

After a while, he sighed. After so many days, he looked at him with admiration. Although Jinling was high and the emperor was far away, and there was a lot of delay in knowing what happened in the capital, they all knew about Jia She. But why Jia She was valued by the emperor? They are all confused about the grand master of Derong Guofu who is "both civil and military".Zhen Yingjia used to think that Jia Amnesty just happened to meet him or used other means, or that the emperor deliberately promoted the Jia family. After all, there was still a big girl from the Jia family in the palace, just like their concubine Zhen Gui of the Zhen family was in the palace. There are countless benefits to the family.

"You are Zhen Yingjia?" Jia She glanced at him.

Zhen Yingjia was startled, then smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for many years, Enhou is more handsome. Our two families are old relatives for many years, and we met once ten years ago." He pretended to recall in front of the prince.

"Except for friends, I never pay attention to insignificant things." Jia She said.

Zhen Yingjia was embarrassed and annoyed.Does this mean you don't know yourself? !

Tu Che was happy, Jia She saved him twice, even if Zhen Yingjia kissed Jia She to show that they were friends, he would not doubt Jia She's position, Zhen Yingjia would not try to provoke his relationship with Jia Qing.

Zhen Yingjia really meant to test, what is going on with Jia Amnesty, didn't he write a letter a while ago, asking them Rongning Second Mansion to support the second prince?Why is it that looking at the prince's appearance, he is very close to Jia Amnesty.

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The matter of disaster relief is safe for the time being, Tu Che heaves a sigh of relief, and the emperor's father's award book has also arrived. In order to prevent Jia Yucun from dying in prison, Tu Che secretly escorted him to Beijing. This person is smart and useless, but Because of this, Tu Che believed that Jia Yucun must have some evidence against the Zhen family, so he sent his confidants to protect Jia Yucun from the third level, and the prisoner who died suddenly the day before yesterday was just a substitute with a similar appearance. .

"Where's Duke Rong?" Tu Che asked after finishing his work.

"If you go back to Your Highness, the Duke has gone to the suburbs."

Only then did Tu Che know that Jia She had gone to see the family's sacrificial field, and when Jia She came back, Jia She's face was very ugly.

However, today's Jia Amnesty was not wearing white clothes, nor was he holding the black sheath sword in his hand.

Tu Che still felt that Jia Qing would feel at ease when he came out with a sword. Although he was protected by soldiers and his father sent more than 200 high-ranking experts to protect him, he still felt that staying with Jia She was the safest.

Jia Amnesty just went to the clan's ancestral hall to offer sacrifices as usual, but he heard "gossip" from some clan elders, and only then did he know that most of the clan's sacrificial fields purchased by the Rongguo Mansion... were sold, and half were sold by the Zhen family in Jinling. After buying it, the other half was bought by other big households in Jinling. No one would sell the good paddy and dry fields if it was not necessary.

Selling sacrifice fields is a harbinger of the decline of the family business.

Jia Amnesty was in a bad mood. These belonged to the Rongguo Mansion, that is, his. No one in the mansion had the right to dispose of them, except Mother Jia who was the housekeeper's wife.

What a second wife!

Jia She angrily kicked the copper coins several times, cursing the second child's family all the way.

"Enhou didn't practice sword today?" Tu Che asked.

Jia She was angry, but when the prince questioned him, he still replied respectfully: "Prince, I... I am not in a good mood today."

Tu Che feels that Jia Amnesty is much more popular today, but he still prefers Jia Qing who is guarding him with a black scabbard sword...

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is familiar with him, and Jia She is not an idiot. The Crown Prince's tone reveals his intimacy with him. Although he knows that the Crown Prince has no hope of succeeding to the throne in the future, the Crown Prince is still the Prince after all, and he is "good" to him. Snotful and tearful, she told her own scandals... "Your Highness, do you think there are such younger siblings who overstep the boundaries? Is there such a housekeeper wife who poachs the corners of the house?"

Tu Che doesn't like to talk about other people's family affairs, but looking at such an "disrespectful" Jia She, he has a slight headache. He doesn't think this is a problem at all. An ignorant woman can turn the world upside down!

Jia She felt sorry for Jitian at home, and felt that the prince was right, and when he got home, he would show off his power and deal with the "out of tune" second sibling.Alas, now he can't bear to see His Royal Highness become a deposed prince in the future, what a good prince, why would the emperor depose the prince in the future.

Depressed all night, heartbroken over the loss of Jitian, and hating the Wang family's bereaved hands, Jia Amnesty woke up the next day, feeling dizzy and in some pain.

The crown prince sent the imperial physician to check his pulse. The imperial physician twirled his beard, and said a lot of technical terms that made Jia Amnesty more and more confused. Finally, the imperial physician concluded that Rong Guogong was too tired, his spleen and stomach were not in harmony, and he had to drink porridge for a few days.

This kind of treatment is usually available in Rongguo Mansion. If you have a mild illness, you will be able to recover on your own after a few days of starvation.

Jia Amnesty couldn't help crying while drinking the porridge.

"Master, what's the matter with you? But I'm not feeling well, I'll call the imperial doctor—" Seeing the old man crying, Tong Qian panicked.A few days ago, I saw the master killing people with a sword, why is he crying "weakly" again now.

The master's temper is becoming more and more difficult to see through, not to mention copper coins, as the master's servant, he does things with the word "loyalty", and he has to run out when he is busy.

"You come back." Jia She said, he drank the gruel while weeping.

There was not a grain of rice left in the bottom of the bowl, and he drank the rice soup completely.

"My lord, I'm just lamenting that the lives of people outside are not easy. Before the disaster relief, they couldn't even drink such gruel. How many people died after eating Guanyin soil..."

Master, he can't eat now, he is very hungry after drinking porridge, he feels uncomfortably hungry, growling, I can't imagine the feeling of having no food.

Jia She's expression was pitiful, staring at the empty bowl and thinking about the tragedy of the victims, his eyes were sore.Qin Jin Yu Yang Chinese wang

Tong Qian really didn't know that his master still had such sympathy for the world. He was born in a family. Although he did the work of serving people, he had never been hungry since he was a child. Niang said that the seventh aunt's eighth aunt's family died after eating Guanyin soil during the disaster...

"Master?!" Tong Qian felt sorry for him, seeing that Jia She was in a bad mood, he dutifully comforted him and said, "Master, you have tried your best. Didn't our Jia family release food... I heard that the clan elders still gave It's porridge."

"Let's go..." Jia Amnesty couldn't help but feel hot when he heard the word "giving porridge". He wanted to do "charity", be the best philanthropist in the Great Xia Dynasty, and set an example for others. The power of an example is endless!It's better to be on par with that kind woman "Nandinger" from a country in the Western Regions!

Jia She patted her forehead thinking of this, that woman from the Western Regions seemed to be nursing the wounded on the battlefield... She clicked her mouth, Jia She thought, it's all the same anyway, they are all doing good deeds and saving lives.

The sympathetic elder came out of the mansion and asked people to take out all the food and money from Jinling Rongguo Mansion, and gave them porridge at the door. At this time, because Jinling had a crown prince, some refugees from Shangyuan County arrived in Jinling City first. Whether it's because of kindness or fame, or doing his best to resettle the refugees, he has accumulated a lot of prestige.

After getting the order of Emperor Xianning, Tu Che took a firm stand to stabilize grain prices, and even deliberately targeted some rice merchants who were driving up the two, and directly detained the shop owners. The grain was "borrowed" and sent to various counties and towns. A drop in the bucket can only guarantee two meals of porridge a day, so no one will die from starvation. In some places, there is only one meal of porridge, but it is much better than before when people could not drink porridge and starved to death after eating Guanyin soil.

Jia She asked the people in the mansion to set up a few big pots and start to cook porridge, and then let the servants run around the city, beating gongs and drums to tell the refugees that the Rongguo Mansion gave out porridge, thick porridge!It's very thick!

When Tu Che came back from other places to inspect, he saw three well-ordered lines lined up at the main entrance of the Rongguo Mansion's old house, all of whom were ragged refugees holding rubble or broken bowls...

At this time, Jia Amnesty was working hard to spoon the porridge, doing it himself, with a smile on his face, just like the face of a compassionate Bodhisattva.

Tu Che could not help but feel a toothache.This expression is really not suitable for this person, you must know that a few days ago he watched him, Mr. Jia, kill people and blow blood without blinking an eye.

Jia She smiled, scooped up another bowl of thick porridge and gave it to a child, and touched his tender face along the way.

The children followed the adults and knelt down to thank Mr. Jia Dashan for his compassionate heart, and some were even moved to tears, saying that they would give the Rongguo Public Longevity Temple——

Jia She quickly refused: "I don't do this for fame or profit... For me, the meaning of life is to help others. Mere food and money can bring everyone food and clothing, and save a life. what happened?"

The sun peeked out from the dark clouds, and the sun filled the earth. Jia She's face was bright, and his eyes were as clear as streams. His simple and heartfelt words touched everyone: "...I help you, and I also get happiness. Besides, I As the Duke of the Great Xia Dynasty, I am more responsible to love and help the people under His Majesty's rule, if you really want to thank, please thank God, thank Your Majesty."

In this situation, at this moment, Tu Che felt that his soul had also been purified, and he suddenly had an urge to join the soup givers and personally do something tangible for the victims.

In fact, thinking this way, Tu Che did the same. After the end, he couldn't believe it. He actually scooped up the porridge for those dirty refugees who didn't know if they had the epidemic? !

But he turned his head and looked at Jia She, who was still tirelessly serving the porridge, even sweating profusely on his forehead, and smiling kindly. For some reason, Tu Che suddenly felt that Rong Guogong was too inscrutable.

This is no ordinary person!

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