Jia Amnesty, Duke Rong of the Red Chamber

Jia Daishan has always believed that all the IQs of the historian's generation have been inherited by his aunt, who is the mother of Jia Jing next door. Shihou has lived up to his expectations, reviewing the process over and over again, but he didn't find any problems.

Until Shihou mentioned for the fourth time that Shi Da led people to help inspect the grain, Jia She finally couldn't help but said, "Uncle, do you really think there is no problem here? My cousin's performance just now clearly shows that there is something wrong with Mili."

Shi Hou was stunned for a moment, and then his whole body became visibly decadent, "I know, let me ask that evil person, and I will definitely give you an explanation."

"Zhao Shu, send Marquis Shi there." Jia Daishan ordered, turning his head to look at Jia Amnesty and the goblin who had returned, "Go for a walk?"

Seeing that his expression was not right, Jia Amnesty nodded hesitantly, "Father, you won't hit me, will you?"

"Didn't you bring guards with you? No matter how bad you are, someone will massage you after the beating is over." Jia Daishan led him across the path next to the granary, and walked for a quarter of an hour to the edge of the camp.

The big camp is surrounded by lush water and grass, Jia Amnesty saw it, and was about to suggest that Jia Daishan and the others raise some cattle and sheep, when suddenly he heard Jia Daishan say, "Since you have the nameless sword, you might as well dance the sword again. "

"Father?" Jia Amnesty opened his eyes slightly, "What kind of sword dance are you watching at this time?"

Shouldn't they be like Shi Hou and his son?

For the first time, Jia Daishan didn't talk about his image in front of him, and sat on the railing of the camp, "Is it still time to choose, my own son. When I was young, I thought about what Juyongguan would be like countless times, and the northern camp came again. What should it be like, to make your grandfather nostalgic and unwilling to go home."

My father remembered the past, did Mr. Yao have to avoid it, and turned around and pinched him even harder.

Jia Amnesty was about to have a discussion with Yao Qianshu, but Yao Qianshu sat on the railing next to Jia Daishan, saying "please start your performance" all over his face.

The sky was just right, the autumn air was clear, and the wind was blowing by itself, carrying the unique coolness of the grassland. Jia She felt that these two people were actually working together to bully him.

He grimaced, feeling somewhat pleased for some reason.

The Wuming sword came out of its sheath, clanging like a dragon, the starlight on the sword flickered with Jia She's movements, his wrist was very flexible, and he held the sword like a moon shadow by his side.

"Do you see the problem?" Jia Daishan didn't turn his head, but he was indeed asking Yao Qianshu.

Yao Qianshu said, "I don't think there is any problem. However, he uses the sword, which is not as murderous as the bow."

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, born to kill, Jia She's swordsmanship is light and beautiful, but has no killing intent.

Even if he used a bow, he would shoot a deadly arrow every time he was forced in front of him.

"I wanted to admonish him for today's incident. If a bit of moldy rice caused a commotion in the camp, the soldiers must be chilled by the court. Once the army's morale is dispersed, it will not be easy to get together." Strategies are needed even more, once you succeed, your bones will be ruined, and even the slightest mistake may cause rivers of blood. She'er is still a young man, and it will be too late after he suffers a big loss."

In terms of skill, not to mention Jia Daishan at this time, even the Second Duke Ning Rong is not as good as Jia She.

This kid is so smooth.When Xianyi Numa was a teenager, the biggest difficulty was that he didn't get along with his own father, or he had an eye disease.

You can also meet such a strange person as Yao Qianshu.

Once there are some serious injuries in the future, Jia Amnesty may not be able to survive.

He was afraid that if Jia She had been obedient for a long time, just like the rebel surnamed Wei in the battle, if he carelessly underestimated the enemy, it would turn into a fatal injury.

Yao Qianshu didn't think that Jia She's behavior was bad at all, not to mention that he was protecting him personally, but the friend next to him was Jia She's father, so he said something along the lines of the other party, "Master Guo said That's right, if you feel that Jia She has done something wrong, you can just punish him. You also said that you are your own father."

When Jia Amnesty regained his momentum, he could only hear the sentence "just punish me", and immediately said, "Why are you still talking for my father? Father, you want to punish me again?"

Jia Daishan slapped the railing beside him, "Come and sit."

Jia Amnesty glanced at the space between them, and moved to the other side of Jia Daishan, "Father, what did I do wrong again? Because I just pissed off my uncle?"

Jia Daishan explained to him what happened just now, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Next time, don't be impulsive, and think twice about things. You have to know that there are not only good people in this world."

"Yes." Jia Amnesty admitted his mistake, feeling guilty, "Then what should we do now?"

"Since it's already like this, let's expose it and let the soldiers see that our father and son are wholeheartedly for them, even disregarding the face of our in-laws." Jia Daishan said, "It's autumn harvest time, you clean up In two days, wait for someone to go to Taiyuan to buy food, and I will pay the money. You have also bought all the food we estimated for disaster relief this time."

"Aren't you afraid that Your Majesty is suspicious?" Jia She said, "With his temperament, he will definitely suspect you again."

Jia Daishan raised his eyebrows, showing a bit of arrogance, "Trust is also two-sided. Earlier, His Majesty was willing to rely heavily on our Rongguo Mansion, so I naturally let him. He said that he was ignorant of this matter, do you believe it? How many women have you slept with want to know clearly, can he let go of the news about Marquis Bowling's Mansion? Since he is not polite, we have lost each other. Ever since he attacked you..."

He clicked to the point, without elaborating.

Instead, Jia Amnesty was aroused by him, looking around for no one, he pulled his father's sleeve and said, "Father, please tell me about today's affairs. Didn't you say that knowing yourself and your enemy, you can win a hundred battles without danger?"

Jia Daishan asked Yao Qianshu modestly, and Yao Qianshu said, "Don't worry, the Duke, no one will hear you."

Just for this ability, Jia Daishan has to be humble to this goblin, so many conspiracies and tricks are dead on the wall with ears.

"If we want to talk about today, we have to start with Prince Zhanghuai." Jia Daishan sighed, "Taizong has no sons, so he raised Prince Zhanghuai and his brother under the empress dowager's knee."

Crown Prince has been an unlucky job since ancient times, and death, escape and injury are normal wear and tear.

However, according to Jia Daishan, the Prince Zhanghuai is a natural wear and tear. He is born with deficiencies, but he is so wise that he is close to a monster.

Jia Daishan praised Prince Zhang Huai for his good work, and finally said with emotion, "It's a pity that Prince Zhang Huai died before Tai Zong. In the last years of Tai Zong, there were many battles among the princes, and finally Tai Zong chose him before his death. His younger brother, Jinshang succeeded to the throne. Jinshang was still the child behind Prince Zhanghuai at that time. Tingfeng established it for Prince Zhanghuai, and finally left it to him. At that time, Jinshang was before Tai Zong Promise, when he ascends the throne, he will posthumously designate Prince Zhanghuai as Wenzong."

He has been on the throne for many years now, but Prince Zhanghuai is still a prince.

Jia She thought to himself that His Majesty is really shameless, to be ashamed to share with Jia Daishan the origin of the word Tingfeng, as if it was his credit.

"Father, you were Prince Zhang Huai's man at that time?"

"Prince Zhanghuai is kind to me." Jia Dai said kindly, "I was framed by someone at that time, and it was the prince who cleared me of the crime and found out the truth."

Prince Zhanghuai, who died young, and Duke Rong, who was still young at the time, had been looking forward to a marriage between the monarch and his subjects, but it failed.

"No wonder you keep helping Jinshang like this." Jia She felt sorry for his father, if it wasn't for the help of the Ningrong Second House, Jinshang might not be able to take the position.

Jia Daishan gave Jinshang a very objective evaluation, "Jinshang wants to learn from Prince Zhang Huai's broad-mindedness, but he has been living in his shadow. He desperately wants to control everything in his hands, but he can't grasp anything. , after all, painting a tiger is not an anti-dog."

After listening to the story, Jia She shook his legs to think, and asked for a while, "Are there any people from Prince Zhanghuai on your side?"

Jia Daishan rubbed his head, "Secrets must not be revealed. You just remember my sentence, each other."

Could it be that Xu Jinshang is only trying to trick them, so they deserve to endure it.Now that he thinks he is in control of the power, he has fought against them again and again, so don't blame the Rongguo Mansion for being rude.

With the ability of this goblin, he simply explained the following things to Jia Amnesty, "The Patriarch of the Xue family will also go to Taiyuan in a few days. If you meet him, you must remember not to rely on the son to disrespect him. Hold the ceremony of son and nephew."

What he said was cautious, and Jia Amnesty took it seriously.

Here the father and son finished their heart-to-heart talk, while Shihou on the other side hadn't finished, and Jia She could hear Shihou's roar from a long distance away. It was not easy for Shi Da to make this doughy uncle angry to this extent.

When they entered, Shi Dazheng hugged Shi Hou's thigh with tears and snot in his nose, and confessed, "Father, I really know that I was wrong! I thought it was just brown rice or rice bran, but who would have thought they would be so bold as to change moldy rice?" I just thought that the people from the household department wanted to please me and take me to make a small fortune together."

"What are you! People still want to please you! An evil that harms the whole family!" Shi Hou was so angry that he was about to pass away in the next second, "What kind of character is your father?!"

Usually only other people saw Jia She being slapped by his father, this time it was Jia She's turn to watch others being slapped by his father, Jia She very interestedly chose a good angle to appreciate it.

This comparison reveals the gap between father and father. Even if Jia Daishan is pissed half to death by him, he can still scold him for a long time without panting. Can't tell.

After scolding Shi Da harshly, Shi Hou gasped and said, "Brother-in-law just wants to report to His Majesty, if you want to kill him, I will admit it. Your descendants are unworthy!"

At any rate, Shi Shi did not use Shi to threaten them this time.

"Brother, you don't have to do this. I've already ordered Shei'er to buy food and make up for this winter's supplies." Jia Daishan didn't even look at Shi Da who looked like mud, "It's just brother, after all, all the soldiers have seen it. If you want to keep Da Shi Son, you have to give me an explanation."

He underestimated the two words.

He is the son-in-law of the historian, and he knows the historian very well. Shihou's confidantes are all descendants of the soldiers who fought with the old master at that time. He personally arranged a good future for the two young people.

Now, it depends on who Shihou pushes to be the scapegoat for his son.