Honglouchun

Lin Ruhai shook his head and said: "People's hearts are unpredictable, and no one can guess how to think. The only thing you and I can do is to be cautious and careful. These four words are understood by Kaimeng students, but they can do it." , there is no one in thousands of miles. But you must do it."

Jia Qiang stood up and saluted, and said: "Don't worry, sir, this disciple understands, and will never act emotionally."

After Lin Ruhai heard the words, a smile finally appeared on his face, and he said: "Naturally, you can rest assured as a teacher. Now I hope that your road to open the sea will be smoother. King power, wealth and honor are all idle. What a virtuous minister can’t do, the rest, it’s good to be safe and sound.”

Jia Qiang's heart skipped a beat when she heard the words, she looked at Lin Ruhai and asked with concern, "Sir, are you in good health?"

……

Daming Palace, Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The night is dark.

There are still two stacks of files on the imperial case in front of Emperor Long'an.

However, these two stacks are different. On the left side are the memorials of court officials and governors of the world, while on the right side are the confidential files sent by the CRRC Mansion.

Usually, Emperor Long'an's focus is on the left side, and the dossier on the right is only used to relieve fatigue and adjust his mood...

After correcting several memorials in a row, he picked up another volume from the right side. After unfolding it, he saw the news of the death of Yan Ping, king of the four seas, and Yue Zhixiang's actions in Dengzhou Prefecture...

Emperor Long'an was still a little dissatisfied. It was a good thing for Lin Ruhai to hand over the green falcon to the Xiuyiwei, but such a talent was given to Jia Qiang.

A courtier, what do you do with such elite people?

He tapped on the desk lightly with his fingers, and Xiong Zhida beside him hurriedly bowed in response: "Master..."

Emperor Long'an was about to order something, but suddenly realized that what Jia Qiang was going to do was really big, and seemed relieved.

He waved his hand, and Xiong Zhida silently stepped aside.

Emperor Long'an closed the dossier and opened the second one. Surprisingly, it was still about Jia Qiang, but it was about the Shanghai Shiyamen of Zhuangzi outside the city.

Seeing that Xiuyiwei used the method of confinement to find eight clean ones out of hundreds of people, his face turned ugly.

Although he knew that the officialdom was unbearable, the collapse of the world's officials still made him feel heavy.

After reading it, I had guesses about Jia Qiang's behavior and the motives for rejecting Zhang Tai and Chen Ran.

After pondering for a while, he said: "Go to the Hall of Martial Arts, and send Li Han, the Grand Scholar on duty."

……

Chapter 9 and Eight

The next morning.

Keqing Court.

"Wang Wang, Wang Wang Wang!"

There was a sound of barking dogs outside the courtyard, Jia Qiang slowly opened her eyes in the canopy bed hole, and looked out the window sideways, but it was still pitch black.

The fire halo on the butter cup on the lamp stand outside the gauze tent was still on, and he turned his head to look at the two sisters beside him, who looked like seven.

It's just that the temperaments of the two are different even in their sleep.

A delicate and ignorant girl with joy in her brows and eyes.

A charming woman, even with her eyes closed, the lingering aftertaste of happiness remaining between her brows is still captivating...

"Wow woof! woof woof!"

Not only did the barking of the dog not stop, but it became even louder. Jia Qiang frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

"Hey, why is the little tiger barking?"

Xiangling opened her eyes in a daze, stretched out her white arm from the brocade quilt, rubbed her eyes and asked.

At the side, Keqing was probably too tired to wake up.

Jia Qiang saw Xiangling stretching out her hand to find clothes to wear, and she was still muttering about wanting to give the naughty little tiger a little color, so as not to disturb her sleep...

Jia Qiang pressed Xiangling down, and Xiangling said in a daze, "Master, do you still want to come?"

"..."

Jia Qiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she reached into the brocade quilt, patted her buttocks, and said, "Go to sleep, I'll go and have a look."

If Qingwen was there, she would definitely not let her master run errands, but Xiangling was obedient, and when Jia Qiang told her to keep sleeping, she closed her eyes and snored lightly almost instantly...

Jia Qiang smiled, knowing that the girl believed in him above everything else, that's why she listened to him like this and fell asleep peacefully.

Looking back, he got up and picked up the clothes that fell on the floor and put them on, then walked lightly and left the bedroom.

"Little Tiger, stop barking, let's go!"

"Little Tiger, wake up the Duke again, and I'll stew you with wine!"

At the gate of the courtyard, Baozhu and Ruizhu stomped anxiously, threatening a yellow-and-white dog that was only as big as a knee in a low voice.

But the little dog who is quite spiritual on weekdays ignored Baozhu and Ruizhu today, and just stretched its neck and barked into the house, as if calling its master to get up.

"It's okay, you two go back."

Jia Qiang spoke softly, which startled the two of them, but Jia Qiang was awakened when they saw it. After giving the little tiger an annoyed look, they saw Jia Qiang's expression of not wanting to talk, and left in a proper manner. .

After the two left, Jia Qiang stepped forward to look at the yellow and white dog, but unfortunately he didn't have Xiangling's ability to communicate with this dog, so he didn't see anything.

But dog psychics, apparently, are on tonight.

only……

Not to mention that the Jia family is comparable to the palace guards, the guards are like iron walls, but compared to ordinary palace guards, they don't know how much better.

Not to mention the personal guards in the outer courtyard of the front house, but also the women who watch the night in the inner house, most of them are fighters.

In addition, hidden weapons, traps, poisons, traps...

Unless the army is attacking head-on, it is unlikely that someone will take advantage of it.

Do not……

Another possibility is that there is an inner ghost in the family.

Thinking of this, Jia Qiang's expression gradually became serious.

However, it shouldn't be.