In the flower hall of the private house outside the gate, Shen Hao's face was solemn, and he held the luminous cup: "The news that Jiangnan learned is always slower than that of the capital, maybe it is already ...... at this time Among the four auxiliary ministers in the current cabinet, Zhang and Yu are not waiting to see you...... Fortunately, Liu Zhiyuan helped you say a lot of good things when he returned to Beijing, which saved his life. ”

"The key is that this good deed may not be rewarded, if you don't make friends with the people in the court, no matter how well the river is governed, no one will help you speak, but it will be in vain...... Wang Dacheng's eyelids drooped, "Now that you and Lu Zonghe and Liu Gonggong are all meritorious on the river, the emperor and the cabinet want to execute you, and you always have to worry about the discussion behind your back and in the future, which will inevitably attract a bad reputation...... Not everyone is as directed at you as Jiang Zuomeng, and most of them remain neutral. ”

"Befriending the powerful has its advantages, and sometimes it is a last resort. If you don't make friends, you can't do things well, and you can't listen to the heavens, but once you make friends, your reputation is always bad, and you have to damage it, it's all your personal choice......" Shen Hao wiped his sparse beard: "Taking advantage of the news of the change of the imperial court, it has not yet been announced to the world, we don't know the inside story, or happy for a day, it's a day, it's better than being a fool in the future......"

"Yu Chenglong is also from Songjiang, didn't he bring anything to Mr. Shen?" Jia Cong sits firmly on Mount Tai, and now, he didn't want to get involved in factional struggles at first, but Ding Chou's book, river governance, and salt tax all have the shadow of factional struggles behind him, but even if the throne is now changing, he still has a way to save his life, and the relationship network between teachers and students, the same year, and the alliance has been deeply rooted in him.

It's just that there are unwillingness, especially the assassination in Yangzhou, so far he has no clue, he is under a lot of pressure, and there are many people behind him.

Of course, it's not a complete dead end, everything is unknown.

"What did Elder Yu Ge say? Whether it is the Songjiang family or me, whenever the Yu family asks him, he will say a word to others: You look at it. Who will offend him? Who in that position hasn't planted eyeliner in other departments? What's more, the subordinates are waving their flags and shouting......" Shen Hao sighed bitterly: "This situation requires a bold person to reorganize the overall situation......"

Jia Cong drank a few glasses of pear wine in a row, at this time, everyone did not have the hideousness and scheming of deceit, and all their minds were focused on enjoyment, and some were just the loneliness of the ups and downs of the sea that no one could solve, as well as the idea that life was short and happy in time.

Who of the three kings took over the throne, it was not talked about in the struggle from beginning to end, it was all open and secret, and Zhao Beidou, who dared to speak out, had to take the blame and resign, and now the news is that Zhao Beidou has completely withdrawn from the stage and does not care about political affairs.

Jia Cong paid attention to the news on the one hand, and on the other hand, he got up about the marriage, and let Xing Xiuyan into the room, so as not to hear the news of the emperor's death and change the political situation, so I don't know how many years I have to wait.

This concubine marriage is not as fanfare as big as that in Yangzhou, only a few close officials were invited, and the new house is in a private house, but it is also joyful.

……

On the night of marrying Xing Xiuyan, the biggest uninvited official was Wei Dingguo, the governor of the Jiangsu Political Embassy stationed in Suzhou, speaking of which, the Wei family and the Jia family also walked around back then, in the original work, Wei Ruolan once participated in Qin Keqing's funeral ceremony, and now the Wei family wants to marry the historian, and Jia Cong's imperial history official position has not been removed, even if it is the governor and governor, he has to do some face-saving work.

According to the imperial history, who dares to offend easily?

"I only heard about the Wei family when I first entered Beijing, but Xiangyun has met several times, so did the Shi family agree?" Xing Xiuyan, who had uncovered the red hijab, poured a glass of wine each, and the two picked up the triangular wine vessel and drank a glass of wine together.

"I haven't heard the news of the engagement, Xiangyun is younger than me, but except for marriage, she shouldn't have any effect on the Shi family, the girls of various families, including the Haoqiang in Jiangnan, who is not married together? In the time of life and death, the marriage may break down, but it is better than nothing. ”

Xing Xiuyan seemed to be sighing, her face was beautiful and dusty under the candlelight, she was born in a non-official eunuch family, her skin was not as white as Miaoyu, Miaoyu was more of a lack of sunlight, Xing Xiuyan was ruddy in white, healthy and natural white.

Her figure is also relatively slender, she is tall like a mandarin duck, and after thinking for a long time, she was carried to the bed by Jia Cong, and the one-color curtain and quilt are all new.

"Did you pinch the wick?" Xing Xiuyan stretched out her hand, she didn't have the courage to look directly at herself in the light, exposed to the man.

"Don't, you can't play games when the lights are off." Although Jia Cong had seen her body earlier, tonight when the light came down, the beauty under the lamp, the natural virgin fragrance, mixed with the fragrance of bean powder, still couldn't help but praise him secretly.

Xing Xiuyan stopped talking, so she had to close her eyes, and at this time, Jia Cong poured a small half glass of fruit wine and slowly poured it under her neck.

Then these few drops of wine flowed down her body, and she could feel Jia Cong eating down the wine like this......

The night is long, and the spring night is short......

……

The rain in the south of the Yangtze River is also lingering in winter, and the humidity of Taihu Lake and the network of waterways crisscrossing the Yangtze River Delta provide humidity and warmth, nature and cleanliness to this place in a circular manner.

"Indigo is placed here, and there is bamboo paper, cotton and linen."

“…… Is this the soap from Yangzhou, yo, Zheng Chaofeng, you want to go home? ”

"Yes, I wish the new grandmother good health and good luck. We have a branch of this brand, and now we also have it in Jinling. ”

Zheng Yeyu sat in the living room with a big belly: "Isn't there any news from the adults?" ”

"We're talking in the study." Xing Xiuyan is not very good at female red, and occasionally helps to take care of it in the store.

Zheng Yeyu took his bodyguards and buddies, brought some goods, and returned to Guangdong, Fujian, and Zhejiang.

Xing Xiuyan took her mother over, she had knowledge and poetry in her chest, but it was useless, in the Suzhou branch, she could use some of it, the economy had improved a lot in recent years, at this time she wanted to see Miaoyu, but Jia Cong was busy, so she didn't speak.

In the evening, Jia Cong returned to the bedroom with his hands behind his back, his head down, and pacing, looking like he had survived the catastrophe: "The new emperor has ascended the throne, and the edict has been handed down, and I have to return to Beijing tomorrow." ”

Xing Xiuyan didn't ask about the situation in the DPRK and China, she had made an appointment to go to Xuanshan Mountain together, but she was slightly disappointed, "It's good to go back to Beijing, you can't 'be 'red and pink love is light on history'." ”

"You here and Miaoyu there, recruit more people, and when I retire after I am successful, how many happy days will there be." Jia Congzheng felt relaxed, if he was sandwiched with them, he would still not be able to speak, maybe something would happen, as for them to meet, maybe Miaoyu was also ashamed to say it, right?

They are the newlywed Yan'er, and before leaving, they are indispensable for grinding their ears and temples, and all kinds of intimacy, but Xing Xiuyan has tasted all the postures and methods that she has heard and has not heard.