Chapter Ninety-One: Eight Hundred Miles Urgent
When Jia Mu saw that he had listened, she said,
"Although I am not an old man with all five blessings, but my life is somewhat higher, and secular people also value these, Sister Lu grew up next to me, and her face is better. ”
Seeing that he still had doubts on his face, Jia Mu said,
"Besides, it's not that I don't want Sister Lu to keep filial piety, this filial piety is a great gift, how can I stop it? She has been keeping her filial piety for a year and a half, but you have to consider her age somewhat!"
Jia Jing's heart moved when he listened, what he was most worried about was that he was involved in the matter of seizing the heir at this time, since Jia's mother said so, then it only needs to drag on for a year, and the dust will settle, which is good for Sister Lu, what is unacceptable?
Jia Jing said, "What the old lady said also makes sense, but I still have to listen to Sister Lu'er's thoughts." ”
Randomly turned his head and asked Jia Lu, "Sister Lu, you also heard what the old lady said just now, I don't know what you think?"
In fact, when Jia's mother persuaded people, Jia Lu also thought about everything, she didn't want to go over, there are sisters in the Rongguo Mansion, but just like her mother said, it is too chaotic there, and it is not something she can deal with, and there is a Baoyu in the Rongguo Mansion, and the name of the daughter's family may not be able to be kept.
Besides, she doesn't believe in Jia's mother, she is Jia's mother's granddaughter, but Yingchun is also Jia's mother's granddaughter, Yingchun still has her blood, and now Yingchun is sick, and I don't see how much Jia's mother cares, and then she says that it is important to keep filial piety or something, Daiyu also guards filial piety when she goes to Beijing, if there is no Chen here, I don't see her respect, let alone her granddaughter in the next room.
But she also wanted to go, the Han family went, Jia Jing moved to the outer courtyard, there were only Jia Zhen who liked beauty and the respectful Zhang family in the inner courtyard, and the two brothers Rong Qiang were also mostly in the outer courtyard, and there was only one of them inside, so she was too lonely;
Another is that what Jia's mother said is still reasonable, she doesn't plan to become a nun like in the original book, she wants to marry, she has to consider the world's views, her mother goes, she has to have a cultured person to teach her, Jia's mother is a super-grade edict for many years, even though she pampers her young son and makes her reputation flawed, but which family in Kyoto dares not to give her face?
When Jia Jing and Jia Mu handed over the right to choose to herself, she still hesitated and said,
"It's up to the old lady and daddy to decide. ”
Jia Jing didn't hesitate, and said, "Sister Lu is the youngest daughter, she has been filial piety at home for a year, and after a year has passed, she can't stop studying after that, and the maids and gentlemen have followed." ”
After speaking, he got up and bowed to Jia's mother, and said, "When the time comes, I hope that the old lady will take care of one or two more." ”
Mother Jia didn't get out of the way this time, and said solemnly, "This is natural, Sister Lu is also my granddaughter, and she is still the youngest granddaughter, so I naturally cherish her." ”
Seeing that the two had reached an agreement like this, Jia Lu knew that they had no intention of letting her make a decision, and she was speechless for a while.
Now that the discussion has been decided, Jia's mother will not stay longer, and the Zhang family personally sent Jia's mother back.
After Jia's mother left, Ning Guofu closed its doors from then on, not only Jia Jing, Jia Zhen, Jia Rong, and Jia Qiang all stayed at home in the name of filial piety, and instructed the Zhang family not to allow anyone else to enter or leave except for the people who buy vegetables every day.
Not only Ning Guofu, but also many people in Beijing who are deep and clever and changeable, also gradually felt the increasingly treacherous atmosphere in the capital, and gradually restrained the wanton gentlemen in the family, and for a time Jing Zhaoyin had a lot of fewer fights.
It's a hot July.
On this day, the old man who guarded the city wall was bored and had to hold a straw in his mouth and sing idle songs.
"Bring your body to the entrance of the street, respect the passing guests and friends to obey the head, one is not a horse and thieves, the other is not a gangster to steal the city, Yang Lin and I to fight, so sent to Dengzhou!"
"Lao Lai sings well!" praised a thin young man next to him.
Lao Lai was proud, "That's not it! You don't want to look at our skills! These three stores, it's not my old Lai Lai who blows, that's ......."
Lao Lai was boasting, and was pulled over by the young man, Lao Lai was dissatisfied, and saw the young man pointing to a horse galloping over in the distance of the official road, and there was a man on it.
Lao Lai's eyes are good, at a glance he saw that the mandarin duck shirt is a big-headed soldier, as the saying goes, first respect Luo shirt and then respect people, and the gatekeeper has brought this fine tradition to the extreme.
If it was a boy in a gorgeous costume, Lao Lai would let him pass with one eye open and one eye closed, but with this big soldier, if he recklessly bumped into a nobleman all the way, he wouldn't be able to eat and walk away.
Lao Lai stood in the middle of the avenue, waving his hand and shouting, "The city wall is heavy! Get off the horse and lead the way! The city wall is heavy!
As if he hadn't heard, the big-headed soldier on horseback rushed all the way, and when he was almost at the gate of the city, he didn't slow down, and Lao Lai couldn't hold it anymore, so it was better to die than to live, so he threw himself to the side and dodged.
I only heard the big soldier shout as he passed him, "Eight hundred miles expedited! Eight hundred miles expedited!"
The old lazy gnawed a mouthful of mud, finally got up from the ground, and spat at the big-headed soldier who rushed in.
"What the hell! How dare you hit your grandfather!"
The young man who was talking to him on the side hurriedly stopped him and said,
"Be careful, it's not easy to rush eight hundred miles!"
Lao Lai also quickly covered his mouth and slapped himself in the mouth, "I'm also confused, guilty of sin!"
"I've been guarding the door for more than 20 years, and I've never seen an eight-hundred-mile rush!
The big-headed soldier broke into the calm Kyoto all the way, and the gods blocked and killed the gods and Buddhas, and stumbled all the way to the entrance of the palace.
"Eight hundred miles in an emergency! Drought in Hebei! Rebellion among the wicked people! Erosion!"
After saying this, the big soldier fainted.
The guards guarding the city were also frightened when they heard this, and they did not dare to delay, so they hurriedly opened the palace gate, one took the letter, and the other went to the palace with the big head on his back.
The big-headed soldiers rampaged all the way in Kyoto, injuring many people, and shouting eight hundred miles of urgency, such a big thing, but in the time of half a pillar of incense, people in Kyoto knew about it.
Because the palace was not allowed to approach without permission, everyone didn't know what was going on, and when they saw that the big soldiers were rescued into the palace, they could only wait anxiously.
Only Jia Jing heard about this and said, "It's finally here!"
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
"Goo!"
"Idiot! Idiot!
In the Qianqing Palace, a burst of beating and abuse came out, and the female eunuchs at the door bowed their heads and did not move, eager to even hold their breath and make them into stones.
Others can pretend to be dead, Li Quan and Gonggong Li, as the great eunuch of Emperor Kang Sheng, can't pretend to be dead, seeing that Kang Sheng was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, his hands were trembling, and he was coughing non-stop.
Hurriedly stepped forward to help Kang Sheng sit down, patted his back with one hand, and said with relief,
"Ouch, my emperor, no matter what is not as important as your body, take a break and breathe. ”
said to the palace maid who was pretending to be dead, "Why don't you go and ask the imperial doctor to come!"
The people standing on the side were grateful to Li Quan in their hearts, and they retreated with relief, although they were polite in their actions, they felt a little embarrassed and hasty.
Li Quan took a cup of brewed warm Biluo tea, and waited for the emperor to drink it.
The emperor pushed Li Quan away and said, "You take the letter, and I will take a closer look." ”