Chapter 175: Princess
The next day, the boy's mother came to school again. She didn't come this time for anyone else, but to do a good job of transferring her son. Even if she wears black sunglasses, it is difficult to hide the injuries on her face that have been subjected to domestic violence.
Not only the people of her husband's family, but also the people of her mother's family blamed the source of all these misfortunes on her head. If she hadn't done this, there wouldn't have been such a big change in the family.
The little boy's father is a department-level cadre in the capital. Even if his position is nothing here, he can live quite well. He could imagine that it was because of his wife that he was sitting at home, and disaster fell from heaven.
The little boy's father knew very well that a person like him who had reached the level of a department-level cadre could be regarded as stepping into the threshold of an official. In the future, every step he takes will not only need to be more careful than in the past, but also become more and more difficult.
Now, after eight lifetimes of blood mold, he was transferred to a national-level poverty-stricken county in northwest China as a deputy county magistrate. The most unacceptable thing for him was not that he went to a place over there to be an idle job with no real power, but that he was demoted to a higher level.
Even if the transfer at the same level is from the hot yamen to the cold yamen, there is still a chance to make a comeback. Officialdom is not afraid of boiling, but afraid of demotion, after all, it is very difficult to go up at this level.
There are officially established quotas in the unit, and it can also allow many people in different places to fight openly and secretly, and bite each other's hairs.
If it's upgraded, then the fight will be even more powerful, all kinds of jumping up and down, and all kinds of ugliness will be there. If you encounter a power struggle, it has always been that there is you without me, with me without you, either you live or die, or I die and you live.
The little boy's father was extremely angry, but he couldn't do anything about it, so he sprinkled all the nameless fire on his son and wife. Not only was his wife beaten into a giant panda by himself, but his son was also beaten into a red panda.
He didn't dare to resign? After all, through secret inquiries through various channels, it was only through secret inquiries through various channels that the Li family knew that they had offended the emperor's relatives.
As his father said, if you don't let the other party take this breath, it won't be finished. Rather than continue to be frightened and be made worse in the future, it is better to calmly accept such a result that is not considered to be wiped out.
He went to a certain county in the northwest for one or two years, and when the situation completely calmed down, he could see if he could be transferred back to Beijing? Even if he couldn't, he could still be transferred to a better place.
At the same time, this matter also spread far and wide, and successively spread into the ears of some other students' parents. Children don't understand the mystery, but they can't understand it?
So, in order not to let their own family suffer disasters, or not to be cheated by their own bear children, they repeated their orders to their respective children again and again, and did not provoke Jia Qianqian in thousands of ways. Even if she beats and scolds you, she still looks up to you, and she is not allowed to fight back, let alone fight back.
The earth-shaking changes that have taken place here inside and outside are ripple effects that Jia Qianqian never imagined. At most, she thought of giving the other party a punishment, so that he could remember it firmly and not be cheap in the future.
During recess, Jia Qianqian sat in his seat as always, habitually giving people the feeling that he was in a daze. In fact, she was meditating sometimes.
"Jia Qianqian, do you really have to be a princess?" Yang Fan had already heard some things about Jia Qianqian from his grandfather and father, who were officials. He believed and didn't believe it, so with confusion, he had the idea of coming to confirm it himself.
Jia Qianqian came back to his senses, raised his head and looked at him and said, "Yes, I'm a princess!"
She didn't mean to show off. In every little girl's mind, no matter whether she is poor or rich, she all has a princess dream.
"That's miserable. From now on, you are the one who is going to marry the crown prince and become the queen. Yang Fan said with a disappointed expression on his face.
Jia Qianqian listened to it clearly. What kind of man she wants to marry when she grows up, even she doesn't know what she wants to marry.
The marriage between families is not necessarily her fate. After all, his father was the first to break this fate and marry her mother, who was born in the civilian class.
With her understanding of her father, he would never force himself to marry someone he didn't love. You can pursue personal happiness without any constraints.
"I wish you all in advance. Yang Fan said insincerely, with a tone of extreme disappointment.
The little chubby dun Song Hao also walked in front of Jia Qianqian, but put on a very generous appearance and said: "Jia Qianqian, we have always been good friends!"
Don't forget me from now on. At that time, you will leave the decoration of the interior and exterior of the Great Wall and the tiling of the Great Wall to me. ”
Jia Qianqian was dumbfounded. Is this because the other party's brain hole is too big, or is it stupid enough? Of course, she didn't know that Song Hao had also heard rumors about Jia Qianqian from his parents.
Now, not only the school leaders, teachers, etc. will take special care of her, but also many well-informed parents have also done so.
Of course, not everyone has the opportunity to accompany the princess or the prince to study? Once the opportunity arises, no one will let it go? It can be said that even the children and grandchildren are under the shade.
Just like Cao Xueqin, the writer of "Dream of Red Mansions", was originally a Han Chinese, but a long time ago, he joined the Manchurian flag and became the royal "coat" (slave) of Aixinjue Luo.
After entering the customs with the Qing people, he was gradually promoted to the official of the royal cronies. Cao Xueqin's great-grandfather Cao Yin's wife was not only the nurse of Emperor Kangxi, but Cao Yin himself was also an attendant of Emperor Kangxi. Cao Yin and Emperor Kangxi were young monarchs of similar age who "played together".
After Kangxi ascended the throne, Cao Yin was appointed as Jiangning Weaving (specializing in supplying royal things). Don't look at the officials above the rank, but the power is great!
Qing system, weaving officials sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, although the Ministry of Internal Affairs Langzhong is only the fifth grade, but sent to the local area is the nature of Qincha, parallel to the local governor, the power is greater.
It not only manages weaving affairs, machine households, and collects machine taxes, but also manages procurement and other affairs assigned by the emperor, and supervises the localities.
Weaving is often the emperor's confidant, who can secretly play various local situations at any time and be the emperor's eyes and ears. During the Kangxi period, Suzhou weaving was Cao Yin, that is, Cao Xueqin's grandfather, and later transferred to Jiangning weaving;
Suzhou Weaving succeeded Li Xu, that is, Cao Yin's brother-in-law, and Hangzhou Weaving was Sun Wencheng, Cao Yin's maternal relative. The country's three major weaving can really be described as "contact and pro, one is prosperous, one is afraid of loss".