After dinner, Jia Heng discussed some details with Dong Qian. Then, Jia Heng and Dong Qian left home. He had temporarily rented another inn near Longfu Inn for three days to monitor Longfu Inn.
the foothold.
It must be said that Jia Heng, a cousin who works in the Military and Horse Division, is very thoughtful and thoughtful, far superior to his peers.
Jia Heng turned back to Liutiao Hutong. When he got home, it was already midnight. Qingwen was obviously not asleep. Hearing the noise, he walked out of the wing. The girl in the green skirt had a silver hairpin in her hair.
Seeing her beautiful appearance, she washed her hands while serving Jia Heng.
Jia Heng wiped his hands, walked into the room, sat on a chair next to the small table, and asked with a smile: "How have you been practicing your calligraphy recently?"
The more stormy it is outside, the more gentle it is to go home. He doesn't want to bring serious and anxious emotions into his home.
Many people leave their patience and enthusiasm to outsiders, but become irritable with their family members. If things go on like this, the family will not be harmonious.
Of course, when he looked at the young girl, he felt much better.
Qingwen's bright eyes flashed, she pursed her little cherry lips, and said sadly: "Sir, I still can't even write my own name."
The maid Bi'er, who had brought hot water to add hot tea to the teapot, paused after hearing this. She raised her eyes and glanced at Qingwen, and her lips moved. After all, she did not dare to reveal that Qingwen was in the room today.
I looked in the mirror in front of the dressing table and practiced calligraphy all afternoon, and the two characters "Qingwen" were crooked on several sheets of paper.
She writes like a dog crawling, not as good as when she was eight years old.
Jia Heng walked into the house and said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, just practice slowly."
"I know that the young master has been busy with marriage these two days and has no time to teach me, but I want to practice these two words as soon as possible." Qingwen stared at Jia Heng with her almond-shaped eyes and said crisply: "If I even
I can't even write my name well, so when my wife comes over, I'm not sure how to laugh at the maids who are accompanying me."
Jia Heng looked stunned for a moment, smiled softly, and said, "What should we do?"
At this time, Qingwen asked Bi'er to step aside and prepare the hot water for bathing. Then she picked up the teapot and filled Jia Heng with tea. She said, "Master, teach me to write these two words first, and I will do the rest.
Just practice more."
The maid Bi'er, who had turned around and walked to the door, rolled her eyes and went to work.
Jia Heng thought for a while and said warmly: "Let's wait until after taking a shower. I have been busy these two days, so I may not have much time. To learn this kind of thing, I still have to rely more on personal self-study."
Qingwen said: "Sir, I can spare it."
After Jia Heng finished bathing, he taught Qingwen to write for a while, not only writing Qingwen's name, but also writing about the world, Xuanhuang, and the universe.
Time passes and seasons pass by. Three days passed silently as Jia Heng and Aunt Cai prepared for their wedding. Jia Heng's active preparation for the wedding also greatly confused Jia Zhen and asked Lai Sheng to send him to follow them.
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Imperial College·Wencui Pavilion
On the third floor, after listening to what Jia Heng said, Song Yuan's expression changed slightly and he said: "Zi Yu, this matter is so dangerous!"
Jia Heng sighed and said, "I didn't expect that guy from Ning Mansion to be so heartless and crazy!"
Originally, as I said to Cai Quan before, I wanted to see if I could use Han Hui's invitation to see Xu Lu.
Otherwise, given his status as a white man, it would be difficult to meet a high-ranking official like Jing Zhaoyin.
It was not that he had never thought about passing through the old general Feng Tang, but considering one issue, the issue of private civil and military communications was somewhat taboo in ancient times.
The post, saying that it must not be self-defeating, was turned away by Xu Lu to show his openness.
As for whether the people in front of him would tip off Jia Zhen, the possibility is very slim, because from the time of his interactions with Han and Yu, even though they were well concealed by the two, he was still able to capture Han and Yu.
Contempt towards the current head of Ning Rong's second house.
According to his speculation, the attitude of the entire civil servant group towards the four kings and eight princes should be repulsive and disgusting.
This can be seen in the original work of "A Dream of Red Mansions". Whenever there is a major event in the Jia family, those who come to congratulate them are all relatives and old friends.
Yu Zhen looked surprised, looked at the young man opposite him, and asked: "Zi Yu has already found out, are they going to take action tomorrow?"
Just listening to what he said, even if it was just a simple narration, I could feel the danger in it. However, this young man can still be so calm and calm. It is really...
Jia Heng said in a deep voice: "I am convinced."
"Why didn't Ziyu report to the official and capture this animal in advance?" Song Yuan asked urgently, his eyes full of worry.
Jia Heng muttered: "Unless Qingfu dies, Lu is still in trouble. If he reports to the official as soon as possible, he won't be able to touch the man in Dongfu behind him."
Yu Zhen said: "It's very true. If you report it to the official, the people who want to seize the title of Ning State will definitely say that they don't know anything about it."
Yu Zhen, whose father was the censor of the Imperial Palace, thought for a moment and understood Jia Heng's intention. This was to seize the stolen goods from thieves and avoid future troubles.
Han Hui looked solemn, shook his head and said: "Zi Yu, even if you have evidence, the Jia family is not easy to trip up. The Supreme Emperor still remembers the old feelings of the four princes and eight princes. The most important thing today is filial piety, which may not be right.
The Jia family will deal with it severely."
Jia Heng's eyes flickered. This was the first time he heard the secret about "Double Suns Hanging in the Sky" in the court. Who is the real backer behind the four kings and eight princes?
Your Majesty!
The emperor who Jia Zheng said was the emperor who bestowed officials with kindness and kindness.
Soon after the death of the Supreme Emperor, Emperor Chongping did not hesitate to sacrifice the butcher knife!
Therefore, this is the real reason for the Jia family's defeat.
And as Han Hui is the son of the second minister of the cabinet, there is no doubt that the credibility of the news is very high.
Jia Heng said: "The country has its own laws. If I tell the Jingzhao area with the evidence of Jia Zhen's collusion with the bandits, Xu Fuyin, who has just become an official, will definitely not sit idly by and ignore it!"
If all this can be protected and covered up by officials, then Chen Han will be hopeless.
When Han Hui heard this, his eyes lit up and he said, "Is Ziyu trying to borrow Xu Deqing's power?"
He originally thought that the young man in front of him told this matter because he wanted to ask him for help. In fact, he had no choice. Although his father was the second minister of the cabinet, he might not be willing to impeach the Jia family rashly and let his political enemies take advantage of him.
Jia Heng said: "I would also like to ask Zi Sheng whether there is any old relationship between Xu Lu and Ning Guo?"
Han Hui pondered for a moment and said: "Xu Deqing, how could this person be mixed up with the second house of the Jia family? Well, Ziyu, that's not what I meant."
But at the end of the day, I also knew that the people in front of me were also members of the Jia family.
Jia Heng said: "It doesn't matter."
Han Hui said: "Xu Deqing was promoted by the emperor. He has just been serving as Jing Zhaoyin for one year. He is an upright official and is not afraid of the powerful. Therefore, Xu has offended many people during this year."
At the end of the sentence, he chuckled and said: "This man doesn't even buy the respect of Yang Xiang's two sons. My father once praised him for his uprightness, integrity and uprightness. If this person is in charge of the government,
Secretary, within three years, the administration of officials will be completely clean."
Yu Zhen on the side heard the words, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Han Hui was silent for a moment and said: "If this person is really not afraid of Jia's family, if he is superior, the emperor will definitely pay attention to him."
In the same way, it depends on who says that if it is a minister who is simply pulled up by the emperor with one hand, Shang Shu will definitely hit with one blow.
When Jia Heng heard this, his face paused slightly, his eyes were calm, and he sighed with emotion: "That's it."
If he was someone who worshiped Emperor Ping, then it would be impossible for him to borrow Han Hui's invitation.
Yu Zhen smiled and pointedly said: "If Zi Yu wants to see him, he can ask Han Hui to write a greeting note and say hello in advance. Otherwise, it will be difficult for Zi Yu to visit him rashly."
Obviously, the son of the censor of Youqiandu also saw Jia Heng's intention.
Jia Heng shook his head and said: "Since this person is a member of the emperor, it is not good to bother Brother Zisheng anymore."
Han Hui was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "What Zi Yu... said is true."
His father is also a party member and belongs to the Zhejiang Party. If he writes a greeting card and tries to make connections, the matter will be complicated...
Xu Lu would have thought too much. How could a branch of the Jia family be willing to make a sword if they were mixed up with Han Cifu's son?
After thinking about this, when I looked at the young man opposite me, I felt... it was extremely scary to think about it.