Jia Amnesty, Duke Rong of the Red Chamber

Hou Baoling really sighed this time, "Your aunt is probably really confused. You see, this is good. I will take her back to the Hou's mansion for a while to rest."

Jia Amnesty remained silent.

Dongping Wangfei was still mad, she rushed forward to beat Jia She, but two strong women stopped her, "Wangfei, if you continue to mess around, you will be offended."

Bao Linghou said, "Your aunt's reputation is damaged, and it's not good for your mother and sister. Young man, don't be too extreme in doing things."

"I thought that my uncle would be soft-hearted and would not hurt relatives, but I wanted my aunt to apologize sincerely. Now there is no need." Jia She suppressed his smile, "Uncle actually threatened me with my mother. Whatever, Uncle will take it away."

"That's not what I meant." Hou Baoling said anxiously, "Why can't you understand."

"Come here! Send Hou Baoling and Princess Dongping out." Jia She lazily made a gesture of invitation, "Forgive me for not seeing them off."

Bao Linghou had no choice but to be tight with one, thinking about repairing the relationship with him in the future, he immediately took Princess Dongping back to the Hou's Mansion, saying that he would let his sister rest in the Hou's Mansion for a few days.

The trivial matter of Princess Dongping going back to her natal family to recuperate, except for Shi Shi saying a few words about Aunt Jia She's pity after hearing about it, was nothing at all.

After more than ten days of uproarious discussions in the court, the disposal of Prince Zhongyi's lineage was finally decided.And this means that the day when he and Jia Daishan leave Beijing is not far away.

Today's benevolence, for the sake of brotherhood, just imprisoned Prince Loyalty, Concubine Liu sent to the emperor's tomb to guard the tomb of the late emperor, Concubine Liu bestowed death, Duke Li copied and beheaded all the families.

"Your Majesty is a benevolent king." Jia She touched the jade stone in his hand to polish the chess pieces, which was the one that was rewarded last time. "This jade is not very good. I will make a pair with suet jade. It will grow with tentacle. Wen, don't be too strong."

"If you want to be strong, you pay your own money. Your Majesty once told me that he doesn't ask for anything else. He will be satisfied if he can have the character of benevolence or filial piety in a hundred years." Made your uncle angry?"

Jia She said, "When I look at my aunt, I hate it and scold me like crazy. When I get angry, I want to send her to the temple, but my uncle actually uses my mother's reputation to talk about things. Mom, shit, love What's the matter, I will deliver it myself in the future."

"Your skin is itchy? Who are you?" Jia Daishan pinched his chin, "Believe it or not, if you swear again, I'll take your chin off? Don't talk about you, you're excited, right?"

"I poked (wrong)." Jia She admitted his mistake inarticulately, "Quickly release (open) and let (me)"

Jia Daishan let go, "Remember it for me. It's just one game, and there's no place to play on this chessboard. If you pester me to play again, I'll beat you up."

Apart from his shoulder injury, Jia Amnesty was really alive and kicking, and he couldn't practice martial arts to waste his energy, so he had to pester Jia Daishan to play chess. Jia Daishan was patient at first, but finally couldn't stand it anymore.

One robbed and built the pass well, and the other circled Lian Wuzi well.

This chess cannot be played without a saint.

And Jia Daishan, who considers himself not a saint, also accompanied him in a full manner, consciously fulfilling his father's mission, so he can do some serious business.

Unexpectedly, Jia Amnesty circled him back and forth like a broken mouth, Jia Daishan was sorting out the information related to the border, pushed him away and came up again, holding the documents and shouting, "Jia Zhong! Jia Zhong! "

"Grandpa, do you have any orders?" Uncle Zhong was carrying a brass kettle, "But do you want to add water?"

"Send the son to the ancestral hall." Jia Daishan said, "I owed you once when you were in the Qingxu Contemplation. You said to kneel yourself, but I didn't force you?"

Jia Amnesty stopped arguing, and was a little happy instead, "No, no, then I'm going to the next door."

Kneeling in the ancestral hall seven or eight times a month is completely trivial to Jia She.The highest record was four years ago when his father Jia Daishan first woke up from a serious illness, and little Jia She knelt down eighteen times in that month.

In order to make it easier for him to kneel in the ancestral hall, Jia Jing specially opened a new small door in Ningguo Mansion, from the Lixiangyuan, walk half a street, and from this small door you can go directly to the narrow road beside the ancestral hall.

Jia Amnesty kneeled from the age of 12 to the age of 16 in this way. He dared to say that he was so filial. He knelt down to his ancestors in the ancestral hall from time to time.

With a smile, he quickly changed into coarse cloth and went to the cousin's house next door to be reformed through labor. He did not forget to tell Qingfeng, "I'll sleep in a while...Kneel down, don't forget to go to the Ningfu kitchen to steal some delicious food. "

"Understood." Qing Feng said that he would definitely complete the task.

Jia She, the cousin next door, is the most favored by Jia Daishan. The heavy responsibility of supervising Jia She's labor reform is entrusted to him. Jia Jing was entrusted with that.

Jia Jing accepted Jia Amnesty, a reform-through-labor prisoner, and went to deliver dinner to Jia Amnesty in person without ordering his servants.Meals are based on Jia Daishan's regulations, so you don't starve to death, so there is nothing except water and white steamed buns.

But now it is a sick number, it is different.

Jia Jing evened out a portion of the fish soup for his son, and picked up a few light ones. After thinking about it, he added a lot of salty and sweet snacks, which he also snatched from his son.

Before he entered the courtyard, he heard some noises in the formerly peaceful realm, and he quickly quickened his pace.

Little Jia She was not reflecting on his mistakes at all, not to mention the standard kneeling posture, and he didn't even have a sincere attitude to be a wounded person.

He actually practiced the sword under the steps of the ancestral hall!

Seeing Jia Jing, Jia She danced a sword flower, retracted the sword without haste, stepped forward to greet him and said, "Why did Brother Jing come in person?"

Even if he was wearing a cotton bunt, he could brighten up the solemn courtyard when he laughed like this.

From childhood to adulthood, his appearance has deceived many people.

Jia Jing was obviously one of these people, and he spoke to Jia Amnesty in a more earnest tone than he taught his son, "If you don't come in person, I don't know how courageous you are. You haven't healed yet, in case you come again Injury upon injury..."

Taking a breath, he continued to criticize, "And how dare you use your weapon in such a place. It is said in the Tao Te Ching that a soldier's weapon is an ominous weapon, not a gentleman's weapon. Use it as a last resort..."

Jia Amnesty waved his hand indifferently, threw the sword to Qingfeng, and said with a smile, "I know it's okay, if I don't move, I'm going to grow hair. Besides, the two old grandfathers of our ancestors were both soldiers and horses. How can the military generals in the world care about these trivial matters with me?"

"Ancestors don't care, it doesn't mean you can act recklessly. You have grown a little bit. How can you still annoy your father while recuperating? In the past, the ancestral hall was cleaned once a month, but now you have to clean it three times every ten days. Fortunately, there is no need to hang a portrait of your ancestors. Otherwise, the ancestors will be tired of worrying about you." Jia Jing continued to mutter in disapproval, "Come over for dinner, tomorrow the teacher will explain the test paper of the last subject to me, so I won't send you off."

Jia Amnesty grabbed a piece of mille-feuille cake and gnawed on it, puffing his cheeks and said, "I'm not a child anymore, so I'll walk half a street away, don't worry."

"You just take it with your hands, do you have to teach you the rules again?" Jia Jing only felt that it was full of flaws, and wished he could snatch the mille-feuille cake back from him, "Besides, am I worried about you? I am Worried that you would sneak out again."

Whenever he saw Jia She's acting like this, Jia Jing felt a bit sore in his eyes, and was reluctant to file a complaint with Jia Daishan, so that Jia She could be punished.

"Worried about me sneaking away is also worried about me. I won't say it, I really won't say it!" Jia Amnesty almost choked on his eyes that hated iron and steel, and quickly swallowed, "Don't always look at me like that Well, it looks like the Jade Mountain is about to collapse."

"Is that how Jade Mountain will collapse?" Jia Jing was annoyed and amused, "That one praised Ji Kang's drunkenness, and his drunkenness is like that of Jade Mountain's general collapse."

Seeing that he wanted to continue preaching, Jia She quickly swallowed what was in his mouth, "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep!"

"Don't talk, don't talk, you eat what you eat." Jia Jing said, "If you just say you want to come over, who will stop you?"

Jia She said, "Brother, you don't understand. If you come to visit, I have to go around the front, go out through the gate of our house, and then enter through the gate of your house. The road is too far. It's easy to walk from the ancestral hall." .”

"You are the one who makes the most mistakes." Jia Jing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's better to go to sleep at the front, the room has been tidied up for you."

"No, no, please make the bedding thicker for me, and I will sleep in the ancestral hall." Jia She refused, "Your family has too many daughters, so it's inconvenient."

Jia Jing had no choice but to follow him, pointing at Qing Feng next to him, "It's good to serve your son, if there's anything wrong, I'll just ask you."

"Master Jing, don't worry, he won't be told to run away." Qing Feng answered simply, cupping his hands.

Jia She complained softly, "I'm not a mouse, what do you mean by running away, can I talk?"

"Aren't you just a mouse who left the cat?" Jia Jing said angrily, "Stay honest, do you hear me?"

"I heard it!" Jia Amnesty propped himself up with one hand, and sat directly on the round stone table with his feet on the stool. Seeing that Jia Jing frowned, he hurriedly explained, "Those who dare not be in front of my father and mother are also right Brother Jing, relax a little."

Jia Jing felt more tired than looking at him than the three-year-old at home, "Thank you so much."

Qingfeng sent Jia Jing to the door, and looked around for a long time, and came back to report to Jia Amnesty, "Master Jing has gone far."

Jia She gave him a piece of walnut cake, "Brother Jing nags more than my mother, and he doesn't do the same to Jia Zhen, why only nag me."

Eat another bean paste bun and calm down.

At nightfall, Jia Amnesty was wrapped in a quilt and lying at the feet of his ancestors. He ate too much snacks and couldn't fall asleep. He suddenly heard someone coughing in his ears. He suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up and stood still, "Who? !"