After barely appeasing Qingwen and Chunyan, Jia Cong took Jia Huan out of Jiumei Courtyard.

"Who sent you here?" ”

Jia Huan said listlessly: "Apart from Zhao Guoji, who else can there be?" ”

Jia Cong said: "Sister Ping'er is looking for you, right?" ”

Jia Huan snorted and pouted: "I can see it, she is a person who understands at home, and she knows that no one will help you except me......

Why didn't she go to Baoyu, why didn't she go to Lan Ge'er? ”

Looking at his nervousness, Jia Cong twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Yes, you have been helping me since that year, I remember." ”

Jia Huan became more and more proud now, and said, "Just remember!" Jia Cong, let's go, you invite me to be a host, let's go play on the street, right? ”

Jia Cong shook his head and said: "Not today, I have to go to Qujiangchi for a banquet today, I made an appointment before, otherwise I will not go back to Shangshu Mansion today."

Brother Huan, what's going on at home, what have you heard?

People say you hate it, but I think you're very smart and the most well-informed. ”

Jia Huan laughed and said, "No wonder you are willing to be stubborn with me, it turns out that you can see that I am extremely smart!" You really said it, I listened to my mother...... I've heard a lot of it myself.

Jia Cong, don't you know, the eldest master is miserable now! ”

"Oh? What's a miserable law? ”

Jia Cong asked quietly.

Jia Huan laughed evilly: "I heard that his stomach hurts so much, and he rolls all over the ground when he is sick!" The temper became worse and worse, and even the eldest wife was beaten. Now I rely on torturing women to relieve my pain......"

As he spoke, he scratched his head and said in a daze: "Jia Cong, can it not hurt to torture a woman?" ”

He doesn't understand these things yet......

Jia Cong shook his head and said, "No, the more it is, the more it hurts." ”

Jia Huan nodded again and again: "Well, my mother also said the same, she said that the eldest master is afraid that he will not have long days." Jia Cong, your good days are coming! ”

"What are you talking about?!"

Jia Cong reprimanded: "Is this what we can say?" ”

Jia Huan was unhappy and muttered, "You and I are still cheating......"

Jia Cong said angrily: "This is not a matter of faking or not faking, no matter what you think in your heart, we can't say half a word, in case people listen to it, how do you want to die?" ”

Jia Huan snorted, although he also knew in his heart that what Jia Cong said was right, he was unwilling to bow his head.

But I didn't say anything more.

"Okay, I admit your affection for this matter, and I want to thank you. In addition, I went back and told Sister Ping'er that I knew about this matter, and Master Yang would help me solve it.

I won't keep you much today, and if there is really something to do for a while, I will go back to the house to find you. ”

Jia Cong rubbed Jia Huan's bun and said with a smile.

Jia Huan hummed and chirped silently, not saying to go, nor to say no to go.

Jia Cong thought for a moment, smiled, took out an ingot of about five taels of silver from his sleeve pocket, handed it to Jia Huan, and said, "Don't buy those messy things to eat, eat your belly carefully." ”

After Jia Huan took the silver with a mouse's eyebrow, he couldn't close his mouth happily, and said with a smile: "Jia Cong, I didn't come here to be greedy for your silver." ”

Jia Cong nodded and said, "I know, you're here to help me." Okay, go back, it's too late to worry about your mother. ”

"Huh!"

Jia Huan simply responded, and ran away without a trace.

But I didn't see how cold Jia Cong's gaze was behind him!

Jia Lian......

……

"Uncle Junior?"

After Song Hua joined Jia Cong behind the main gate of Shangshu Mansion, he saw that his face was solemn, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of heaviness, and he asked in surprise: "But what happened?" ”

Jia Cong came back to his senses, his furrowed brows loosened, and he said with a smile: "It's okay, I just talked to my wife for a while, and the trivial matters over there in Rongguo Mansion ......"

When Song Hua heard this, he swallowed the question that was mentioned in his throat.

He knows about the bad things in Jiafu, and he can't say anything casually except for lamenting the rights and wrongs of a wealthy family.

Speaking of which, it is all his elders......

Seeing that he was embarrassed, Jia Cong smiled and said, "Zihou don't have to worry too much, I don't have much to do." The matter is settled, let's go. Master hasn't come back yet, so there's no need to ask his old man for instructions. ”

When Song Hua heard this, he smiled and said, "Okay, little uncle, please." ”

Jia Cong smiled and took the lead out of the house.

The two shared a carriage, and on the way, Jia Cong asked, "Zihou, what kind of name is this Qionglin Society, such a big movement?" In the past few days, I have heard about it many times in Guozijian, and many people want to go but can't. Wu Fan didn't come to look for you? ”

Song Hua smiled bitterly: "Why didn't you find it?" Also found the grandmother there. However, my grandmother said that she couldn't help with such things, she was not good at studying, and now she wanted to take care of the relationship, which was not possible, and her grandfather would not allow it.

Uncle Xu didn't know that those who could enter the Qionglin Society, seven or eight times out of ten, would be able to enter the Jinshi in the future. ”

Jia Cong's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he said, "Is that really the case? ”

Song Hua nodded and said: "That's true, so there are very few people who can join the society, and most of them are young people."

For example, Uncle Xiao, now Uncle Xiao's words are more and more loved by my grandfather and their court ministers.

On Yan Shenggong's birthday last year, after Uncle Yan asked someone to send a word to the past, Yan Shenggong commented on the spot that "ancient and natural, abundant and unique", and Uncle Xiao also became famous all over the world.

In this way, he entered the Qionglin Society. ”

Jia Cong said with a smile: "The fame is not in the world, and most people are still skeptical." ”

Seeing that Jia Cong was so sober, Song Hua smiled and said, "It's not too important to be suspicious, my grandfather spoke before, and no one was allowed to go to Guozi to disturb the tranquility of the little uncle's study, so many people couldn't see the words of the little uncle." Today, most of the people will ask Uncle Xiao to ink, and they will be convinced when the time comes. ”

Jia Cong nodded, in the past two years, he has written ten big characters every day, and he writes very carefully on weekdays.

If two years ago his words were still a little jerky and ingenious, now his words are becoming more and more extraordinary.

He didn't care about this, but about ......

"Zihou, will the imperial court allow such a club to exist?"

A club that almost circles Jinshi, and more than eighty percent of the people in the company are Jinshi.

When such an organization grows, the energy contained in it is very terrifying.

It's easy to conjure up two words:

Forming a party.

Song Hua said with a smile: "Uncle Xiao rest assured, it is not a serious club, and every year there are only three festivals of Shangyuan, Spring Solstice, and Mid-Autumn Festival.

But ......"

Speaking of this, Song Hua's face looked a little solemn, and said: "This year's Qionglin Banquet, I'm afraid it is indispensable to talk about the new law. At the Enrong banquet, Cao Ziang, the champion of today's department, said that he would not leave the new law. ”

Jia Cong was stunned and sneered: "Cao Ziang's article is far less popular than Zihou you, and even the Xie Yuan of the six provinces in the south of the Yangtze River has many shortcomings, which is not enough to dominate the world.

It all relied on a mouth and a big heel to hold the heel of the new law, so that he was able to win this champion, and naturally he could not deviate from the new law, and he could not lose his roots.

Zihou, do you know what it's called? This is called political correctness.

Hey, he's standing on the current tuyere, even a pig can take off. ”

Song Hua is a kind-hearted person, and when he heard Jia Cong's spicy comments, he couldn't help but defend Cao Chen: "Uncle Xiao, Cao Ziang's article is still of some standard. ”

When Jia Cong heard this, he looked at Song Hua and said with a smile: "Zihou, you can only be a noble scholar, don't set foot in the disputes in the court."

Otherwise...... Hehe.

My husband once told me that when acting in officialdom, we must unite all those who can be united as much as possible, and we must be with the light and dust, and then we can do things.

But this prerequisites are to recognize which is your friend, who you can unite, and which is your enemy.

Wouldn't it be foolish to unite with the enemy? ”

Song Hua was silent for a while when he heard this, he was self-aware, and knew that Jia Cong was right, his temperament was indeed not suitable for intrigue.

And his grandfather did regard his little uncle as the heir to the mantle in the officialdom, as for his eldest grandson......

Song Hua smiled bitterly in his heart, thought about it and said, "That day, Uncle Xiao was in the country......

When Jia Cong heard this, his voice was a little cold, his star eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Zihou, I didn't lie that day. It's just that......

The other party's black hand has already hit, wouldn't it be stupid for me to keep the bottom line of not tearing my face with the other party? ”

Song Hua was shocked when he heard this, and said, "What black hand?" ”

Jia Cong said: "Brother Zichuan was bewitched by the people arranged by Cao Ziang, and actually encouraged me to drag the Jia family into the old and new party struggles, this is to avenge the revenge of Li Zheng and Li Wende's father and son!"

In today's party struggle, any nobleman who dares to stand in line will definitely die.

It can be seen that his intentions are vicious! ”

Song Hua's face changed when he heard this, paused, and asked in a hesitant low voice, "Little Uncle, is there any evidence for this matter?" ”

Jia Cong almost laughed and said, "Zihou, although you are older, your heart is too mellow.

This is an advantage, but it is also a disadvantage.

Evidence?

Do you still need evidence for such a condemnable thing?

When you find the evidence, the bones are all chewed up!

In my husband's study, I have read so many official stories.

The only thing the book taught me was not to have any illusions about the enemy!

They won't be soft-hearted just because you're kind-hearted.

The only thing we can do for them is to strike first!

I'd rather go too far than leave them any chance to take advantage of! ”

In the carriage, looking at Jia Cong, whose eyes burst out with a terrifying light, Song Hua suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He is also familiar with history books, and he also knows that those court giants in all dynasties have done this.

Those who follow me may not prosper, and those who oppose me will perish.

However, is Jia Cong too young at this age?

And......

In his opinion, at this moment, Jia Cong is not so much persuading him, but rather saying that Jia Cong is cheering himself up.

It's just that......

Which one does Jia Cong want to attack first?

Is it Cao Ziang?

Song Hua naturally didn't know how difficult Jia Cong's determination was at the moment.

He didn't want to do that......

……

Rongguo Mansion, East Road Courtyard.

Upper courtyard bedrooms.

Jia Yu's face really looked a little bluffing, compared to two years ago, he lost more than two laps.

The cheeks are sunken, the eye sockets are also sunken, and the eyeballs are yellow and bulging, and they are covered with bloodshots.

The skin is dull and the lips are dark......

Whether in later generations or today, this is a proper liver disease.

No one could figure out why Jia Yu had this disease in such a good way.

I don't know how many famous doctors have been invited, and the imperial doctors in the palace have changed a few, and there is only one answer, wine hurts the liver.

This disease should be recuperated in bed, take medicine to nourish the body, and abstain from alcohol and sex.

Jia Yu was a man who spared his life, and he did so before.

It's just that after discovering that this treatment is useless at all, and my stomach hurts more and more, I simply stop believing in those famous doctors.

Thaksin heard home remedies from somewhere, using women to relieve pain......

No one knows whether this home remedy will work or not, but after doing that, Jia Yu, who was originally becoming more and more violent, will indeed calm down.

But according to the imperial doctor, this practice can only quench thirst by drinking a donkey.

However, Jia Yu didn't care whether it was to quench his thirst by drinking.

Because he was no longer thirsty, he felt that he was about to die of pain.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

Lying on the kang, Jia Yu let out a miserable howl, and the listeners were terrified.

Mrs. Xing stood in the house with a group of concubines, all panicked, but her eyes were full of suspicion......

They don't know if Jia Yu is really in pain or pretending to be in pain to find a new woman......

This doubt is not unique to them.

Jiafu from Jia's mother, to the servants and maids below, have this guess.

As for whether Jia Yu was capable of doing such a ridiculous thing, no one doubted it......

Of course, if they had known some medical knowledge in later generations, they would not have thought about it.

If the pain is graded, then the pain of childbirth that a woman is most afraid of in her life is level eight.

The pain of liver cancer has a grade 10.

More than eighty percent of patients with advanced liver cancer are killed by pain.

At this moment, Jia Yu is like rolling and frying in a frying pan.

I can't survive, and I don't dare to die......

But gradually, Mrs. Xing and the others finally confirmed that Jia Yu was really in pain.

Because they saw that the sweat of Douda kept pouring out of Jia Yu's face......

In a panic, Mrs. Xing hurriedly sent someone to inform Jia Lian.

Jia Lian, as the eldest son, was called at this time, and seeing that Jia Yu was in pain like this, he sent someone to ask for a doctor, and stepped forward to greet him tremblingly: "Master, are you better?" ”

When Mrs. Xing and the concubines who were hiding behind heard this, they all felt that what they said was terrible, not to mention Jia Yu, who was in the eighteenth layer of hell?

Sure enough, Jia Yu thought it was schadenfreude, and in a fit of rage, he smashed a punch at Jia Lian:

"Kill your ball-grabbing brute! Blind dog's eyes......"

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PS: I recommend a book, Erbao Angel's "The Correct Posture of the Salted Fish Turning Over"!

I met Erbaoer and hated it late......