Chapter 295: Luoshui Mansion Order
"I've got a good place for him, it's good, it's a good place......"
"Is it?"
"Huh. ”
Shui Yingguang let out a very weird laugh.
It's simply, self-humiliating!
...
The sky is high and clear, and the ethereal white clouds are like silk and mist.
Such a good weather should be a time when poetry is against and prosperity is shared, and if there is a light snow, it will be a great prosperity for Confucian literati.
However, at this time, all the court officials were handling official business in the yamen.
They worked all night long, relying on cultivation to support themselves, but ......
"Bastard, the official business has already been dealt with, why does the old man waste time here?"
A waiter of the Ministry of Works, a dignified member of the third grade, stood up angrily, looked at the clear sky outside, and only felt that life was so helpless and desolate.
He glared angrily at Jia Zheng at the table next to him, gritted his teeth, and the cold wind swished out from between his teeth......
"Jia Zheng, Lord Jia Cunzhou, you have raised a good son!"
Because of the relationship between soot and incense, Jia was promoted to commander and was in charge of the Tuntian, training, and secretary of the Ministry of Industry.
This is also a member of the third grade, which is the same as the waiter.
However, in terms of status, it is much lower than that of the squire.
The squire belongs to the adjutant of Shangshu, and he goes to court at three o'clock every day, and he can speak bluntly to face the saint, but the commander is only in charge of things, and he belongs to the kind that has a little real power but not much power......
If it had been before, Jia Zheng would have been vague.
But this time, Jia Zheng took the case, and the entire Ministry of Industry was in charge of the yamen, and he was suddenly surrounded by a huge green fox illusion!
"Mu Yuancheng should be killed! Mu Mansion should be destroyed! My Rongguo Mansion has this Lin'er, naturally my Jiafu is very lucky! It is my Jia Zheng's glorious lintel!
Zhao Shilang, I Jia Zheng heard that you have a lot of dissatisfaction, are you dissatisfied with the destruction of the Mu Mansion, or are you dissatisfied with the method of making explosives, so that you can't be at ease?
Is it less than the lives of tens of millions of people every year, not as important as your Zhao Shilang's ups and downs?"
"Jia Cunzhou, the old man is a waiter in the Ministry of Works, how can you be so disobedient to your own official?"
"So what?"
Jia Zheng laughed angrily, two sharp canine teeth pricked the corners of his mouth, and sneered: "Come on, come on, my Jia Zheng's Lin'er has shown his majesty among the people, and I, as a father, can't be ashamed!"
Let me Jia Zheng see this time, is it you, the old jinshi, who is powerful, or is I, the demon general, superior?
Come, fight here, or go fight in the streets!
Let's see who was killed by the gods and demons first after the people of Zhongdu were affected?"
"Are you crazy?"
Thinking of that kind of consequence, Zhao Shilang's head sweated.
Jia Zheng sneered in a deep voice, the snow-white canine teeth shone with cold light, and Sen smiled: "Crazy? Very good, how about going crazy once?" My Jia Mansion has been silent for many years, and there is a little movement under the Jinshi, so you are waiting for such a big fanfare......
I have heard that you have prepared an excerpt to impeach the enemy in my house again after the limelight of explosives has passed.
It's good, I'm going to kill a few people first, and I'm the one who is a father, so I'll do something small!"
"The pickled demon general, dare to compete with the Jinshi?"
Zhao Shilang couldn't get over his face, and he was upright, and the four elephants of the ten thousand two levels of mountains and rivers were manifested in his hands......
This time, it really frightened other waiters and servants.
Immediately, someone played a round game, divided two to grab Jia Zheng, but more surrounded Zhao Shilang.
"Why bother, why bother? ”
"Lord Jia, the old man knows that you are annoyed by the assassination, and please put out the wrath of the thunder. ”
"Zhao Shilang, you too, aren't you just here to deal with more official business, how big is it? Think about it, Lord Hu, the head of the household department, has taken over the work of our Ministry of Industry, and is supervising the deployment of explosives, and that is the loyal and patriotic ......."
There was infighting in the Ministry of Industry, and from the Ministry of Industry to the book, everyone had to be held accountable.
His Majesty was in a state of impatience and anger again, and these officials did not dare to let Jia Zheng and Zhao Shilang fight, so they all adjusted and made fun.
Just when the anger gradually subsided, someone suddenly broke in and laughed loudly: "Come out, come out! Everyone, put away all the folds......
The official said that His Majesty would not protect Jia Baoyu, no, Jia Baoyu's matter has come to an end!"
"What result?"
Yiying and the others all stared at the past, and even the compartment of the Ministry of Industry and Shangshu quietly opened a door......
The man smiled and said, "Hero Tomb, Jia Baoyu was sent to the Hero Tomb to be the government order, although the official was promoted to a second grade...... Haha, that place is really a good place to retire!"
"Hero's mound?"
"Where is it?haha, interesting......"
Many people evoked meaningful smiles, and Zhao Shilang laughed even more, pointing at Jia Zheng and laughing breathlessly.
"Okay, Your Majesty Shengming! Tell Jia Baoyu to return to his hometown again, that's right, it's really an official promotion, but that kind of place......
Jia Zheng, your Lin'er is good, I went to a good place to retire before you!"
Hearing this, Jia Zheng's eyes were red and angry, but he sat down on the big office chair in a gloomy manner.
"Impossible,"
He muttered in a low voice, and instantly appeared in front of the visitor, a hand that had already clawed Sen Sensen, and directly provoked the visitor's fourth-grade official robe!
"Chen Shaoqing, where did you get this news? Your Majesty can't send Baoyu to that kind of place!"
"What's impossible?"
Chen Shaoqing was a grade lower, relying on the strength of Jinshi, and he didn't take Jia Zheng seriously.
He sneered: "Your Majesty issued five wills in a row, asking you Jiafu, the Third Highness, the Northern Heavenly Army, Qian Mouxue, and even sent a will to Zisha Feitian, so that Er and the others can't help Jia Baoyu for half a point......
The old man got the news from his classmates in the Imperial Edict Division, and he thought that at this time, he was going to send out a big drum. ”
Hearing this, Jia Zheng raised his fist and smashed the entire roof with a demonic qi that rushed to the sky, just waiting for the Imperial Edict to send out a big drum to deliver His Majesty's message......
Boom~~~
A magnificent sound, rippling in the middle.
I saw the golden light of the palace in the distance, and someone slowly spoke.
"Pass on Your Majesty's holy words, use Jia Baoyu again, officially seal the Luoshui Mansion Order, and take office the next day......"
As soon as these words came out, Jia Zheng's face turned pale, and he fell more than 20 steps, knocking the wall out of a hole in a spider web crack, and then stopped.
"Impossible, Baoyu sacrificed the dynamite method, this is the lives of tens of millions of people every year, how can you go to the hero's grave?"
"If you go, you go, Jia Yishi, the festival mourns and changes. ”
Zhao Shilang smiled happily: "Listen, where the six-grade petty officials go, Your Majesty has asked the Imperial Edict to send out a big drum, and Jia Baoyu has raised a majestic ......
Jia Yishi, haha, the festival mourns and changes!"
The jinshi of the Ministry of Industry also chuckled.
They didn't turn their faces with Jia Zheng, and they didn't want to stimulate Jia Zheng, but that kind of ridicule and schadenfreude was self-evident in their laughter.
Only three or four demon generals, along with two royal road jinshi, went to hold Jia Zheng together.
They were afraid that Jia Zheng would be so angry that he would do something irrational......
"Impossible, Na Luoshui, but the Hero's Mound!"
Jia Zheng seemed to be broken, muttering bitterly.
The demon general next to him said in a low voice: "The master of the Jia family is not in a hurry, Brother Bao has comprehended the original heart of one yuan, and the original heart is as firm as the rock of the old mountain, it cannot be said that His Majesty has sharpened him......
Although Luoshui is known as the Hero's Tomb, isn't it also a place where the world's pride gathers?"
Although the voice is soft, it cannot escape the ears of everyone.
Without waiting for Jia Zheng's face to soften, Zhao Shilang sneered: "That's right, the Hero's Tomb is indeed a gathering place for the world's pride, but how many of those conceited arrogant people have the ability to come out?"
Jia Zheng, I'm afraid that your family's Lin'er will disappear from now on!"
"Old man Zhao, I'm going to kill you!"
Jia Zheng suddenly went crazy, and the green fox illusion squeezed and smashed the entire yamen, and the porcelain bottles, calligraphy and paintings, the black wood table, and even the hard walls crackled, blasting out countless smoke and dust.
But at this moment, the magnificent voice sounded again......
"Spread the holy words of Your Majesty, Zhao Guining, Baili Ming...... Wait for one hundred and seven people to make meritorious contributions in the community, and become officials and promote a product.
The official seal Jinzhou Shuihe, Beiyan, Tiemu, Chengde, Fengzhen, Baishen six city government orders and garrisons, county orders, pastoral guards, in order to pass on the kindness of the Son of Heaven.
The original officials of the six cities, big and small, were transferred to the jurisdiction of the criminal minister Mu Mansion to appease the people, and there must be no mistake!"
As soon as these words came out, the hall was silent.
Jia Zheng looked at the dust in the sky stupidly, and the collapsed yamen laughed embarrassedly twice, turning into blue light and slipping away.
The demon generals and Wang Dao literati who were close to him laughed wildly, glanced at everyone secretly, and then slipped away......
In the ruins, Zhao Shilang's face was pale, and he was trembling and speechless.
Smack!
The broken door of Shangshu's compartment fell to the ground, revealing the stunned old face of Shangshu of the Ministry of Works......
"Old Shangshu,"
Zhao Shilang let out a mournful voice and cried: "Your Majesty, what is the reason for this?"
"I don't know, but Jia Baoyu, a person with a strong foundation, is even richer than us. ”
The dignified second-class officer, the Ministry of Industry Shangshu smiled bitterly: "Six small cities are already half of a big city. His Majesty made such an official an official, which is equivalent to giving Jia Baoyu a fief of half of the city......
Half of the big city, the power of Bijia Mansion in Jinling City is greater. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Shilang's eyes and eyebrows twisted into a ball, and he trembled: "If it is scattered, it will not be a big deal, this will directly control the six small cities...... The government order, the government garrison, and the county order, what is the difference between this and a fief!"
"It makes no difference,"
The Ministry of Industry Shangshu thought for a while, and said coldly: "Your Majesty sent Jia Baoyu to the Hero's Tomb, but gave such a 'fiefdom', is it ......?"
He flicked his sleeves suddenly, and said angrily: "The difficulty of the holy will, from now on, before Jia Baoyu becomes a jinshi, the old man will no longer ask!"
"Old Shangshu, no!"
Zhao Shilang exclaimed, "If Jia Baoyu can really come out of the hero's tomb......"
"If he can really come out of the hero's tomb, the old man will look at him!"
Lao Shangshu's eyes were like eagle falcons, and he immediately suppressed all the officials of the Ministry of Industry.
He sucked the old lips and said hatefully: "Zhao Shilang, the silver for rebuilding the yamen, you and Jia are half of each other!"
"Why? Jia Zheng did it himself!"
"Just because you don't have a good son like Jia Zheng!"
The waiter of the Ministry of Works flicked the sleeves of his robe and angrily brought up a puff of smoke and dust......
...
Baoyu didn't bother to care about the affairs of the court.
The so-called not in his position, not seeking his own politics, Baoyu somewhat understood some things about Jinshi, and simply regarded himself as blind and deaf, regardless of what the court officials thought of him.
It's like he said to Zhao Guining and others-
have the ability to let them suppress the master......
If those court officials are not afraid of the obstacles of gods and demons......
Hearing the news of Feng Guan, he laughed with Zhao Guining and the others for a while, and rushed to the farewell bridge.
Of course, His Majesty said that they would leave for office the next day, and they would not leave today.
The reason why I came to Farewell Bridge is to collect debts......
"Purple yarn Feitian, come out for our second master!"
"Hurry up, our second master lacks a powerful maid, it's you!"
Zhao Guining and others were vicious, knocking the farewell bridge from beginning to end, but unfortunately, not to mention that the purple yarn flew into the sky, there was not even half a ghost.
"Second master, this mother-in-law wants to repay the debt!"
Leyang Shen said with a huff.
"It's okay,"
Baoyu didn't expect Zisha Feitian to be a maid for herself, and he had also heard of the four holy decrees.
Shui Yingguang didn't let anyone help him, and naturally warned Zisha Feitian.
Not to mention that Zisha Feitian originally had the intention of relying on the debt, just His Majesty's holy metaphor, Zisha Feitian, a ghost and spirit with roots in the middle capital, did not dare to disobey at all......
He chuckled and said, "Okay, you will have to shepherd one side tomorrow, but it is Brother Shen who let His Majesty fall and let you accompany me." ”
"I can't wait to hear that Luoshui is a good place. ”
"yes, it's picturesque, it's just that it always feels a little weird. ”
Everyone went back to drink and feast without mentioning it, in the gradually rising bright moon, this parting bridge, but there was a cyan glimmer that appeared from time to time.
The whole magnificent parting bridge also seems to breathe.
Squirming, but also silent, with a hidden terrifying power, like a fierce bow across a long river......
Purple yarn flew into the sky with the purple kite flowers suddenly appeared at the bridge, staring at the back of Baoyu and the others leaving, with a bitter face.
"Do you have a debt, do you have a debt, Jiuniang, you have made me miserable......"
She said in a low voice: "Old Master, Scrooge, Great Zhou Old Dragon, and most importantly, the Red Sleeve Fairy...... They all warned me, how can I pay my debts, I can only redeem myself......
Brother Bao is now worth half a big city, what can I redeem myself......?
She stroked the twelve flying reliefs on the bridge, and when she touched the green yarn flying into the sky, tears fell down her eyes.
"I'm reluctant!"
She cried loudly.
...
In the blue yarn cupboard, Lin Daiyu listened to the staggered voices outside the courtyard, and suddenly smiled and said, "Mama Wang, you say, is the slave family bullying Zisha Feitian too much?"
"It is only natural to repay debts. ”
Mama Wang understands this very well.
She didn't bother to talk about Zisha Feitian, and laughed: "Girl, we don't feel sorry for Zisha's girl, but my uncle is going to Luoshui......
Girl, I'm not at ease. ”
Lin Daiyu bit her lip and said weakly: "Xianggong said, don't mess with flowers anymore." ”
"Girl, do you really believe it?"
"It's strange to believe him. ”
Lin Daiyu snorted, thought about it, sighed and stopped talking.
She didn't want Baoyu to provoke anyone again, however, Luo Shui's words seemed to be unavoidable...... Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!