Jia She's eldest son of the Red Chamber

Jia Daishan was seriously ill, Jia Amnesty and Jia Hu rushed back to the capital, and couldn't wait for the person appointed by Emperor Pingkang to arrive, so they could only hastily explain the affairs in hand to the officials.

Although he left in a hurry, because Jia Daishan was seriously ill, no one could say no.

After all, filial piety comes first, and if Jia Daishan really has three advantages and two disadvantages, Jia Shexing and Jia Hu, as the eldest son and grandson, should go back to observe filial piety.

Uncle Zhang didn't say anything, he just knew that Jia Hu was interested in the imperial examination, so he ordered a lot of books for Brother Hu to read carefully. Although Brother Hu's knowledge is good, he has been distracted by Liaoyang government affairs all these years Quite a lot, although there is no problem in the examination of scholar, but it is a bit difficult to pass the examination of Juren.

After all, it is not just about being familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics in the examination of Juren. Other theories must also be dabbled in. Although Liaoyang Mansion is currently one of the best big cities in the Northeast, many books are not sold. If you really want to buy enough of these books, you still have to go back to It is only in Beijing.

Jia Hu solemnly thanked Uncle Zhang, although Uncle Zhang was a bit wordy, but he was really good to him, and he was sincerely thinking of them, but it's a pity that Emperor Pingkang is too good at face, as long as Emperor Pingkang is still there, it may be difficult to reverse the case for his grandfather !

"Okay!" Uncle Zhang suppressed his sentimentality, "Don't act like a child, there is always a banquet in the world, and we will meet again one day. After you arrive in Beijing, don't always let your temper. The water is muddy, it's not as simple as this Liaoyang Mansion."

In the capital, everyone is a genius, and he has to repeat a sentence ten or eight times in his heart, and he can't control his mouth, which makes him very tired every time, but he is not as simple as the people in Liaoyang mansion Well, one is one, two is two, not so thoughtful, after living in Liaoyang Mansion for so many years, he is also used to the simple life now, if he wants to go back to Beijing, I'm afraid he won't get used to it.

Uncle Zhang paused, and then reminded, "After you return to Beijing, don't ask too much about your grandfather, understand."

In the past, Brother Hu was still young, even if he was curious, he couldn't do much, but now Brother Hu has outstanding military achievements and is a general. He is no longer the little kid in the past. Getting involved in this matter ruined one's own future.

Jia Hu was silent for a long time, and then replied in a low voice, "Yes, Hu'er understands."

Jia Hu knew that Uncle Zhang was sincerely doing it for his own good, so he couldn't bear him to get involved in the matter of his grandfather's family. Jia Hu was moved in his heart, although he said yes, but inwardly... only God knows.

Here, Jia Hu and Uncle Zhang are reluctant to leave, and Aunt Zhang has been holding Jia Lian on the other side. She said distressedly, "How old is Brother Lian, and Brother Hu and Uncle Zhang have to rush all the way back, and I don't want to think about it." Brother Lian can't bear it."

Jia Lianlai was in Aunt Zhang's arms, and replied crisply, "Auntie, Lian'er is not afraid of hardship!"

No matter how hard it is, can you survive the ransacking of your home?If they hadn't met the amnesty back then and were able to return to Beijing halfway, they would have been exiled all the way to the north of Liaoyang Mansion to be with the Beirong people.

After the events of those years, Jia Hu really didn't take the urgent journey back to Beijing seriously, and according to the letter, his grandfather was in critical condition, so he couldn't help being coquettish.

Not only Jia Lian persuaded her, but even the eldest sister Zhang Zhitong also followed suit. After the Battle of Liaoyang, Uncle Zhang seemed to look away, and suddenly named his eldest daughter, Zhang Zhitong. Zhitong, everyone no longer always calls her "big sister".

Zhang Zhitong is two years older than Jia Hu, with a graceful figure and a beautiful appearance, showing the demeanor of a girl. She is a rare beauty in this Liaoyang mansion, but because she is a criminal official, she has not yet married .

Aunt Zhang looked at her daughter who was better than herself when she was younger, and felt sad, "It's not just Brother Lian, I'm also worried about you, now that Brother Hu is gone, you──"

Aunt Zhang glanced at Jia Lian, but finally stopped talking.

Back then, she wanted to marry Zhitong to brother Hu for some selfish reasons. Even though the Zhang family fell, she never stopped thinking about it. Although she knew that the Zhang family was not good enough for her, but just look at Zhitong's appearance. Tolerance, there is something that can't be Brother Hu's regular wife, but unfortunately... She hasn't thought of a good way yet, Brother Hu is going back to Beijing.

"Mother! Stop talking!" Zhang Zhitong felt a little helpless, how could her current status be worthy of Brother Hu?That is, the mother has never given up.

Besides, she could see clearly that Brother Hu just regarded her as an older sister, and didn't have any thoughts on that aspect at all, and her mother really thought too much.

Zhang Zhengshi looked at Zhitong, and sighed helplessly, Brother Xu is fine, but her good daughter, is it possible that she has been staying in Liaoyang Mansion as a village woman all her life?You have to figure out a way for the kids.

Not only Uncle Zhang's family was reluctant to leave Jia Hu and Jia Lian, even Wang Ziteng was really reluctant to leave.

Although Wang Ziteng was reluctant, he could only personally send Jia Hu off one way after another. Others only said that Wen Wu was the first, and Wu Wu was the second. There were two generals, him and Jia Hu, in the small Liaoyang mansion. I'm afraid that there will be serious differences, but I never expected that the two of them will cherish each other happily, and it seems like they have forgotten their friendship.

After all, if Jia Hu hadn’t given him a golden bell cover back then, maybe he would have been abolished by the Beirong people during the Battle of Liaoyang, and there would be no later brother Xin. Just for this, he Naturally, he supported Jia Hu to the end.

It's not just him, even the old wife likes brother Hu so much, she must invite brother Hu to play mahjong with him every year and festival, and she seems to regard brother Hu as a nephew.

If it weren't for the age difference between his precious daughter and brother Hu, he really wanted to marry Xiluan to brother Hu, and the two families would be a good family.

When the delivery could no longer be delivered, Wang Ziteng asked hesitantly, "Brother Hu, that artilleryman..."

Brother Hu is young after all, although he has the name of a general, he dare not throw many things on him. Only the artillery battalion is really his fault. A brother Hu, and only brother Hu can calculate the trajectory of a shell.

Wang Ziteng regretted secretly, as soon as Brother Hu left, most of the cannons in the Liaoyang mansion were destroyed.

Jia Hu sighed, "I made up for it for a while, but I can barely pay it back, but in the future, my uncle will never spare the shells, and I have to let them practice a lot."

No amount of theory can match the actual operation. Under his hard work, these artillerymen also have basic calculation capabilities, and what they lack is nothing more than practical experience. As long as they practice more, even if they can't be like him Do some complicated calculations, but it's still possible to deal with incoming enemy soldiers.

Wang Ziteng pondered slightly, "I've made a note of this, but Brother Hu..."

Wang Ziteng smiled wryly, "This is not easy."

Even though he is a general, most of the time he has to be restrained by others, and the most troublesome ones are those eunuchs who come to supervise the army.These people hide faster than anything when they have something to do, and they like to gesticulate everywhere when they are not. Moreover, these eunuchs are obviously rootless, but they are the most stingy. Shooting a few cannonballs for practice is like killing them In general, it is really difficult to handle.

Jia Hu sighed slightly. This is also a legacy of history. The emperors of all dynasties trusted eunuchs more than the civil and military officials below them. They often used eunuchs to supervise the army. Although these eunuchs had no children, most of them were very stingy with money. , always refuse to spend money on armaments, and it is difficult to add winter clothes to soldiers.

For this reason, he has really received a lot of anger. No wonder Wang Ziteng has a headache when he talks about using cannonballs. He is afraid that he will argue with those eunuchs.

Jia Hu bowed and said, "The artillery array is very important to the defense of Liaoyang City. I ask Lord Wang to help you as much as possible in this matter. If you keep the artillery and don't use it, as time goes by, I'm afraid these artillery will be useless."

Mathematics is easy to forget if you don't use it for a long time, not to mention that most of these artillerymen were trained by him, and they were not systematically educated since childhood. If you don't practice repeatedly, you will sooner or later forget this calculation formula. When it's time to fight, I'm afraid the artillery that Liaoyang Mansion is proud of will no longer be available.

Jia Hu called him Lord Wang, so it can be seen that this is a serious matter, not a personal matter. Wang Ziteng also knew the importance of artillery to Liaoyang City, so he hesitated again and again, "Forget it, I will do my best for this matter."

Jia Hu breathed a sigh of relief, thank you again, and besides...

He quietly stuffed something for the prince, "If there is anything in the future, please destroy these cannons, my lord."

He still remembers that the Qing army in another world was able to conquer the Ming Dynasty and unify the world because of the large number of artillery surrendered from the Ming Dynasty. He does not want the same thing to happen again in this world .

The best way is to destroy these cannons when necessary. To destroy these cannons, it is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say. You only need to stuff too much gunpowder into the artillery.

Jia Hu specifically wrote down the weight of the fortress when the cannon was destroyed, and if that day really came, Wang Ziteng would know what to do.

Smart people always like to think too much. Although Wang Ziteng is a military general, when it comes to thinking wildly, he really can't lose to those literati.

When he heard Brother Hu say that he would rather destroy the cannon than make others cheaper, Wang Ziteng's heart skipped a beat. Brother Hu said so, could it be that... the fate of not practicing shooting cannons is really so serious?

Although Beirong Khan was defeated by them back then, the Beirong Dynasty was in constant turmoil and was busy with internal strife, but the Beirong people still did not give up, and there were still sporadic battles over the years. A little nervous.

Thinking about the face of the superintendent who was desperate for money, Wang Ziteng rubbed his chin, maybe it's time to change to a superintendent, his Wang family is one of the four big families, after all, he still has some background.

After Jia Hu explained in detail, he was still worried and stayed in Liaoyang Mansion for another three days before riding back to Beijing.

Jia She and his party galloped wildly, shortening the one-month journey to just over twenty days. They really spent most of the time on the horse except for sleeping. When they arrived in the capital, little Jia Lian's inner thighs even They were all worn out and couldn't walk, so they had to rely on Jia Hu to hold him up and down.

It's just that although they rushed back to the capital desperately, when they stepped into the Rongguo Mansion, the Rongguo Mansion was crying loudly!

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