The True Winner of the Red Chamber

How could such an important Beijing camp be controlled by only one person?Once the commander can't manage the board, is the whole Beijing camp useless?Then he will be the emperor if he is slaughtered next.You must know that this is a guard battalion specially arranged in the capital to protect the safety of the emperor.

In the morning, Zhen Yingjia and Kang He looked at each other, and they both saw this meaning in each other's eyes.The two looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time, they looked away without any trace, as if their eyes were really inadvertent.

The second prince above was speaking, the emperor alone was high above, no one dared to look at his face, naturally he couldn't see that his face was covered with clouds under his gentle and rainy tone.

Although Zhen Yingjia is like everyone else, and like Kang He, he can't see the face of the emperor, but he and Kang He have one thing better than others. The two of them know that Pang Ge is the emperor, and they also know that the second prince has put a lot of effort into Pang Ge. Soliciting, I know more... The emperor shouldn't be like this.

So the current peace can only be due to the emperor's cruel heart... wanting to catch a big fish, or he wants to wait for the second prince... let's see what the second prince can do.

But if that day really comes, the throne on the second prince's head... the military power in his hands, I don't know what else is left.

After the second prince finished speaking, the emperor spoke a few more words of praise in a gentle voice, and the second prince expressed his gratitude in a more joyful tone... Hearing all this in Zhen Yingjia's ears, he felt infinite sighs, and the look in his eyes when he looked at the second prince became even more ecstatic. Have mercy.

Things went well in the court, but it was not so good back home.

What happened last time involved his two daughters. Although Mother Zhen didn't say anything the first day, she felt top-heavy and uncomfortable when she woke up the next day.

When the doctor came for diagnosis and treatment, he only said that he should not work hard anymore, he had to take good care of him, so the whole family affairs fell on Zhiyin's shoulders. Only half a month has passed, and she has lost a lot of weight.

It's just that, the next one is still not very safe.

Although Zhen Yingjia used thunderous means to arrest the maid who dared to gossip in the family, but Zhilan's action of tearing Zhiqi into the water made Zhiqi lose all good looks towards her.

Although Zhen Yingjia felt that it was no big deal for Zhiqi to take Miss Lin's purse, and it was even no big deal if the purse was similar to someone else's, he even thought that Zhiqi should not have awakened her gender consciousness, but none of this prevented Zhiqi from being with her. Zhilan and the two have met since then.

Although this matter was banned from talking about it, Zhi Qi and Zhi Lan didn't mention going to Jia's house at all, but the meeting was as intense as gunpowder.

Zhilan copied scriptures and women's rings in her room every day, and even ate meals in her own room, but there was no shortage of morning and evening every day. Qi even started a tit-for-tat quarrel.

Although Zhen Yingjia heard a few words from the leader, at first he thought it was just a little girl bickering, until he went to greet Zhen's mother again when he went to greet Zhen's mother and happened to meet these two.

"Do you still think I'm your sister!"

Zhen Yingjia was still in the yard, when he heard Zhilan's roar in the room, he frowned, paused for a while, and then quickened his pace.

To be honest, he didn't think that Zhilan, who could do such a thing, had any qualifications to be someone's sister.

Just when I thought about it, I heard Zhiqi's voice, "Sister? Use my sister as a shield to go to a private meeting? If something happens, you put a pot of shit on your sister's head? If this is the sister you said, I really don't want you Be a sister!"

"You!" Zhilan sneered twice, "I came out of mother's belly before you, I am your sister!"

The two sisters quarreled, interspersed with Zhiyin and Baoyu's persuasion, and the voices of several maids in Zhenmu's room, it was extremely noisy.

Until Zhen Yingjia lifted the curtain and said angrily: "Shut up!"

The room was completely silent, Zhen Yingjia scanned around, and found that Zhen's mother was not there, so he felt relieved and said, "Is this a greeting? What kind of greeting are you asking?"

The room was very quiet, and Zhen Yingjia's voice was not loud, but the majesty of the head of the family was vividly displayed on him.

"See what you've become?"

Several people left their seats. If Zhen Yingjia came a little later, they might have to make a move.

Everyone lowered their heads, and Zhiyin gritted her teeth and said, "Father, it's all—"

"This matter has nothing to do with you." Zhen Yingjia knew what she wanted to say, but she wanted to apologize for not controlling her two younger sisters, but Zhen Yingjia stopped her.

In the past, these two people listened to what Zhiyin said because they had rules in their hearts, but now, obviously, these rules can no longer restrain them, and Zhiyin can't really do anything to these two sisters.

"There is no room for me in this family!" Zhilan rushed out and knelt in front of Zhen Yingjia in an instant, half crying and half shouting: "Father, you might as well send me to Miaozi to be your aunt!"

Panic appeared on Zhiyin's face for a moment, and even Zhiqi, who had quarreled with her just now, felt a little guilty.

"You want to be a nun?" Zhen Yingjia looked at Zhilan and asked.

Zhilan didn't raise her head, but said firmly, "Instead of being so angry at home, it's better to be a nun and live in peace with the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng."

It's just that in this firmness, Zhen Yingjia heard a trace of panic.

"You look up."

Zhilan looked into her father's eyes and said again, "Father, why don't you send me to the temple!" Then she lowered her head again.

Zhen Yingjia smiled faintly, but few people saw this smile, he said: "Send Second Miss and Third Miss back to their room first." Halfway through speaking, his voice became more and more severe, "Second Miss will say hello for half an hour later. "

Zhilan raised her head and was about to refute, but saw Zhen Yingjia's eyes half-smile, as if she had seen through her trick, Zhilan panicked for a while, so she had to bow her head and say yes.

When Zhen Yingjia went to the back room, she saw Zhen's mother leaning on the couch with half-closed eyes, a servant girl beating her head and another servant girl beating her leg.Mother Zhen frowned, obviously she had heard the words outside.

Zhen Yingjia quietly sat beside her, and said slowly: "We will drive them out in the future, there is no reason to quarrel in grandma's room."

Mother Zhen sighed, "People in my room are strict-talking. It's better to quarrel here than to go out and make people hear the joke."

"I asked her to come half an hour late."

Mother Zhen knew that she was talking about Zhilan, so she sighed slightly and said, "Send her to the temple to be quiet and quiet? It's better than the smoky atmosphere in this house all day long."

Zhen Yingjia sneered, remembering the panic in Zhilan's words just now, and her look of expectation at the end, and said: "Where does she want to go to the temple, she wants to go to the temple to escape these sights?" People who are watching her. The people on the third floor of Zhen's house, and she lives in the second door, and now she is not asked to go out, how can she see—" Zhen Yingjia thought of Xue Pan, with a look of disgust , "It's better to live in a temple. It's a matter of a wall. Besides, the Xue family...you can get in with any money."

Mother Zhen gasped, and said again: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Her scheming is really worthy of my Zhen family!"

Mother Zhen turned over and sat up, "Since she is dedicated to the Buddha... I just don't know about such things. Tomorrow, I will serve her vegetarian food, and I can copy the scriptures. The rouge and gouache have stopped. Invite her back as well!"

Zhen Yingjia didn't think too much about it, now that she heard Zhen's mother say this, among other things, if the rouge and gouache were stopped... I'm afraid it would be useful.

Mother Zhen sighed twice, and said: "It's so easy, Muxiu, don't stay with me anymore, if you have colleagues, go and meet for a while, or take a good rest."

Zhen Yingjia got up, but she wondered if Kang He would come today.It is really difficult for him to meet each other for no more than three days in a month.

It's just that Zhen Yingjia was a little disappointed when Kang He didn't come after waiting until the afternoon.

Fortunately, it was early the next morning, so I was able to ask him a good question, but being hanged by Kang He for a whole day made him a little absent-minded.

"It will be Chinese New Year in a few days."

After the courtiers finished reporting the matter, the emperor sitting on the dragon chair suddenly sighed and said such a sentence.

Many people below had smiles on their faces, and echoed, "Exactly."

It's just that the faces of the princes became more and more solemn, and the emperor said again: "This year's sacrifice to heaven..."

Zhen Yingjia was startled, offering sacrifices to the heavens is held every year, it is a serious event that can be seen in terms of priority and ranking, it is important to the prince, and it is the same to the ministers.

Two years ago, when the crown prince had not been abolished, the crown prince also presided over the sacrifice to heaven. Last year, the crown prince disappeared, and the emperor personally presided over it. This year... Could something happen?

The emperor just paused for a moment, no matter whether he was on purpose or not, the people below all had other thoughts.

"I'm getting old, and when I came back last year, I felt too tired and not happy." The emperor showed a faint smile, "So this year's sacrifice to heaven, I chose among several princes."

In an instant, Zhen Yingjia heard the official servant who was standing in front of him, who supported the second prince, breathe a lot more.It's just that Zhen Yingjia suddenly realized that the emperor was referring to the prince, and the emperor's speech was always tight. It seemed that Kang He was not here, so he couldn't help but secretly frowned.

The emperor looked at the expressions and movements of the group of people. At this time, the Minister of Rites, who will be co-organized for a few days, came out. He carefully pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "I don't know which prince your Majesty likes to preside over the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven." After speaking, he felt It was too blunt, so he added: "Many etiquettes have to be prepared in advance."

The emperor naturally knew what he meant, and glanced at the princes again, "The second child is older, let him preside over it."

The second prince came out of the queue in an instant, so fast that even the frowns of the others hadn't even calmed down, so he knelt down in front of the emperor, "Your servant obeys the order!"

It's just that when Zhen Yingjia saw this scene, he couldn't help sighing again, the second prince is really in danger this time.

But his danger also represents Kang He's future... more and more clear.