Chapter 130: The Amorous Scholar
The jade bracelet in Pan Jing's hand had been repaired, and there were traces of repair on it. This happened after the fire, and the girl kept saying that it was a thank you gift from the lady on the night of the fire. Not to mention anything else, just talk about the jade bracelet, it is one of Mrs.'s dowries, and it is also handed down from her mother-in-law, Mrs. usually treasures it, how can she give such a valuable thing to outsiders!
"Master, she's dead." The executioners outside came and talked back.
"I see, go down." Pan Jing waved his hand, there were so many things happening around him in less than a year after entering Beijing, Kyoto is really an eventful place.
has been an official for nine years, and the rules of officialdom, those who don't understand it also understand, Pan Jing is no longer the youthful appearance of his youth. Now he has a fat figure, iodine his belly, and he responds to other officials every day. There are also nine more aunts in the house, with different backgrounds.
Pan Jing thought about today's incident, whether it was the aunt in the house who was doing the blame or someone else wanted to pull him in.
It is common for officialdom to gang up with each other, and he is now doing the idle job of copying classics, and there are actually people who come to woo him. The aunts are all new to the house for less than half a year, and he can't help but accept gifts from his subordinates or bosses, and some of them are his own fancy, but it is not excluded that there are eyeliner placed by others.
Aunt Qian's death, Pan Jing sent someone to find out to the end, and found out the head of the lady, and all the things that the lady had done behind his back in the past few years were also found out. However, Mrs. Zhijia's skills are good, he needs her to stabilize the backyard, and by the way, he cleaned up a few tails for her, there can be no residual problems, except that someone has been staring at them behind their backs, staring at the backyard, and picking the right opportunity to shoot.
Thinking of this, Pan Jing sent more people to the backyard, thoroughly inspected the mansion by practicing witchcraft, cleaned up a group of servants with unclean hands and feet, and added a group of people to each courtyard. This group of people is ostensibly the people who bought it back, but in fact it is a group of people he secretly trained.
Pan Jing Dazhi didn't, Xiaozhi had a lot. The court is now suffering from internal and external troubles and the serious trend of officials reporting each other, if he doesn't want to protect himself, he is afraid that he will die faster and affect his parents, brothers and sisters.
The autumn frost has passed, and the cold winter has come. Pan Jing looked at the fallen leaves blown by the wind outside the window, and sighed slightly, this year's cold winter is not easy.
Previously, he resigned from his official position due to Ding Wei's body, and under the second large-scale attack of the rebels, he avoided the disaster and saved the lives of his family, and the colleague who came to replace him in the official position can be described as a miserable end, and was caught and wiped out when the city broke and fled.
The second attack of the rebels was no longer a petty fight, but a matter of tactics and weaponry, and a thorough understanding of the psychology of the people in charge, who were sure to win. To tell the truth, no matter how resourceful he is, no matter how many useful men he has, and how many troops he has, he still can't withstand the rebels' fearlessness of life and death, and only seeks to capture the city.
Up to now, the whole country has not been taken by the rebels except for the prefectures around and south of Kyoto, and the rest are all at the head of the rebels. Under the banner of General Zhenbei, the other party attacked the city and plundered the land all the way. Originally, I could have gone straight to Kyoto, but for some reason, I stopped for two years, and the other party didn't move.
Pan Jing thought that the other party was preparing a big move, and it would be better if he could leave Kyoto as soon as possible.
"Master, let's go back to the house to rest when it's cold!" Cui Siniang took a piece of clothing and draped it on Pan Jing.
Pan Jing: "Madam, the sky is about to change. I don't feel at ease when my father stays alone in my hometown, so in the middle of the month, I'll send you back and bring all the children with me. ”
Cui Siniang doesn't understand what the changing sky has to do with her father, there are so many aunts in the house, when she comes back, will there be a place for her? "Master, Yu'er just worshipped the famous Shangguan Daru in the court as a teacher, if Yu'er goes back with us, won't his future be completely ruined?"
"There are many famous masters in the township, and I grew up in the township as a husband." Pan Jing knew her concerns, "When I married my wife, I had already sworn a poisonous oath in front of my father-in-law that I would never live up to my wife." Now that the situation outside is unstable, the sooner you go, the better. ”
Cui Siniang thought of Pan Jing, and she thought of it for her, and if she said anything else, she seemed to be greedy enough, but she still thought about her and the children's lives. "Are the aunts going to follow too?"
"No, they just stay here, but this is their roots, and they can go home if something happens. You are different, your father-in-law's family has returned to the ancestral land, and you will have nowhere to go at that time. Pan Jing arranged everything and asked the housekeeper in the house to prepare as soon as possible.
Pan Fu's quiet movements were still known to those who cared, and Pan Jing said that his father missed his grandchildren and wanted to see them. Look at the Pan Mansion again, only the lady Zhengtou has returned with the children, and the other aunts are still there, believing his statement.
Pan Jing has no real power, so he doesn't worry much about his safety, thinking that it will be good to wait for this period of time, and he can't interfere in the major affairs of the DPRK and China, and he has three public and six ministries that worry about the country and the people. Who knows, the emperor didn't know that he remembered him again, and promoted him, a small scribe, to the squire of the Ministry of Works, and ordered him to transform the chariot and modify the defense project of the imperial city. Later, after inquiring, I learned that someone recommended him, and he also knew that person, Gao Huaiyuan.
"Brother Xian, why are you worried? I heard that you sent your siblings and children back to your hometown, what are you afraid of? Gao Huaiyuan is still the same as back then, and he has become more sleek. The two got together, ordered a few dishes, and a few music girls accompanied them.
The time between the two has not changed for a few years, and Pan Jing feels that the other party is much stranger. "Brother Gao can help, I'm really happy for my brother. But I'm not familiar with the improvement of equipment, so why did Your Majesty let me do this position? ”
Gao Huaiyuan waved his hand and let the servants all go out, leaving only two people in the house. "Brother Xian recommended me to go to Lingnan, and after I went, I learned that you had improved many facilities and built water conservancy. I was there for three or five years, and I didn't do anything practical, and my merits were there, which was a blessing for my virtuous brother. The younger brother is talented, and he should serve His Majesty, contribute to the court, and benefit all the people. ”
"Others don't know, Brother Pan, why don't you know that the local projects benefit the craftsmen below, I just gathered them together and let them show their strengths. I really don't understand anything other than reading. Pan Jing is not talking nonsense, except for the Lingnan side from scratch, it is all the credit of his ex-wife, whose mother's family used to be the head of the Ministry of Industry, and his ex-wife has learned one or two organs from other families.
"Okay, brother Xian, don't fight with me, how can I not know your ability. Your Majesty also told you, just let it go, the future of the dynasty is all on your younger brother. Gao Huaiyuan raised his wine glass with a smile, called the musician back, and played the drum again. Whether or not you can sit at the top of the six departments and rank among the three princes in the future depends on the current wide net.
Pan Jingyi's stomach was depressed and there was nowhere to complain, and the aunts in the house were jealous all day long, which made him even more restless, so he could only lock himself in the study, holding his ex-wife's relics and thinking about his ex-wife's good.