Chapter 8 There are still nobles in the Jia family
The color mark map is really unkind.
Whether you can help this thing or not, and whether you can help it or not, you have to meet your eldest cousin and eldest cousin first.
Even if you don't want to see these two in your heart, your relatives will always be polite on your face, and then euphemistically say that this matter is not easy to do, can the two men of the Jia family pester you with a dead face?
As a result, his cousin (nephew) came to the door, but he didn't even let the door in, and he was really going to be struck by lightning.
Your color marks don't pop out of the cracks in the stones, your mother is the aunt and grandmother of our old Jia family!
Without my aunt, I can have you bastard!
Jia Daquan, who did his homework in the car, simulated the scene of his cousin's meeting in his mind several times, and successfully formulated several sets of plans, was angry in his heart.
He thought of a number of excuses and excuses that his cousin would not dare to help because the old lady of the Jia family called the emperor a second minister, but he didn't expect that his cousin wouldn't even let him in.
People have backbone.
Back then, Jia Daquan could even endure the pain of deliberately falling from a horse and breaking his leg, but he couldn't bear the damage to his cousin's self-esteem.
That is, the funeral customs of the Manchurian Banner people are very different from those of the Han people and the Han Army Banner, otherwise in the future, if the color trace map goes to see the eldest aunt and grandmother, Jia Daquan will definitely not cover the coffin of this eldest cousin with nails, and no one will be invited!
Whoever goes is raised by Erniang.
The Jia family spoke, spitting and nailing.
"Let's go, let's go back!"
The angry Jia Daquan didn't say a word and pulled his son away, he didn't want to stay at the door of the Sejitu house for a moment and be humiliated.
What can Jia Liu say?
Uncle Cousin can't even see him, can he still drag his father to kneel at the door of someone's house and break his head?
Let's go!
Lai, this makes other people's minions look at jokes.
The cousin of the color trace diagram refused to even see it, and the second cousin of Se Kexi didn't even have to think about it.
At the moment of turning around, Jia Liu looked up at the lantern hanging at the gate, and the word "color house" was written on it.
In the end, it is the son of Aixin Jueluo, and he is exquisite.
"Sir?"
Yang Zhi, who was sitting in the car biting his nails and playing, didn't expect the master to come back so soon, and after being stunned, he quickly got out of the car and helped the master get into the car. Looking at the young master's face again, he muttered in his heart that he didn't know who made these two masters angry with such virtues, so he easily put the young master into the car, and asked, "Young master, where are we going?" ”
"Where are you going?"
Jia Liu hesitated for a moment, and waved his hand angrily: "Go home." ”
"Oh."
Yang Zhi closed the carriage door and slapped the horse's buttocks, and the wheels of the carriage suddenly rolled forward.
It's just that the speed of the car is quite fast when it came, and the speed of the car back is actually slow.
Yang Zhi, the coachman, did not sit in front of him, but trotted all the way to the carriage. For convenience, he also wrapped his long braid around his neck, and he looked similar to the executioner who cut off people's heads at the entrance of the vegetable market.
"What's going on, so slow?"
Jia Daquan, who was greatly hit by his heart, sulked his cousin in the car, and soon felt that the car was as slow as a snail, so he poked his head out of the window and asked a little angrily.
"Master, our big black has been losing fat since the autumn, and he ran fast when he came just now, this can't be faster, otherwise the big black will not be able to hold on..."
Yang Zhi's physical strength is good, he didn't breathe, and he didn't pause when he spoke.
Yes, there is no need to explain.
Jia Daquan retracted his head back into the carriage, whose business is this horse losing fat? It's not about him as a master.
Other people's horses can be fed with a lot of money and silver for a day's forage and bean feed, but what about his family? If you can save it, you can save it, if you can't feed it, you don't want it to be fed, just want the horse to run, you don't want the horse to be full.
The result is that I usually don't burn incense, and I hug the Buddha's feet, isn't this nonsense?
Jia Liu secretly rolled his eyes at Lao Tzu, this lord is also his own father of this body, otherwise he will be strangled to death in the middle of the night, mourned tomorrow morning, and will hold the brand the day after tomorrow.
Without him, it's too much of a loser.
Jia Liu's mother Yu Shi made her husband angry to death.
The two masters of the Jia family fought, and Lao Tzu made his son stunned a few times, and the people in the alley said that it was Jia Daquan's current newspaper.
In fact, the color trace map family is not far from the imperial city, at most two or three miles, but with the current identity and predicament of the Jia family's father and son, they don't have the courage to enter the imperial city, and they don't have that qualification.
No matter how slow Da Hei runs, he always pulls the master's father and son back.
When passing by the Dongchang Hutong, Jia Liu saw that there were still many people making a fuss there, and the gang of guys would not end up if it didn't get dark.
There may be lucky ones among these noisy flag people who will successfully retain their flag status for various reasons (relationships), but most of them will still obediently go out of the flag, so the noisy scene in front of them can only be regarded as the last catharsis of these people before they become Han again.
When I arrived at the mouth of Xiliu Hutong, there were also a lot of people.
There are a bunch of them here, a bunch of them there, all of them who have been notified to issue flags and are crying out for grievances there. But no matter how much they shout and complain, the people above will not hear it. Of course, there are also flag people who want to open like the second uncle Jia Dazhong and whisper about what happened after the flag was raised.
Many flag people who knew Jia Daquan greeted the two men in the car, and the old lady of the Jia family called the current Long Live Lord as a second minister has long been spread throughout the flag.
Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, that's what I'm talking about.
Don't look at the appearance of most people, they are complaining about the Jia family, and feel sorry for injustice, because the Jia family is a meritorious hero, and they are not as good as their ancestors.
In fact, Jia Liu knew that ninety percent of these people were gloating.
Human nature is bad.
No matter how bad you are, you can't see that others are good, but you are more willing to see what is worse than you, or is about to be inferior.
How could Jia Daquan have the heart to talk to those people more, and hurriedly asked Yang Zhi to drive the car into the yard after a few words, and then asked him to invite the eldest son-in-law and the second son-in-law to come over immediately.
Jia Liu said strangely: "Dad, what are you calling your sister and brother-in-law for?" ”
"If you don't tell your sister and brother-in-law about such a big thing, who will you tell it? Alas, it is not known whether they are on the flag list or not. ”
Although Jia Daquan is not a qualified father, he is definitely a qualified father-in-law. Every time two sons-in-law came to the door, he, the old man, would pour down his son-in-law.
Therefore, the scene that Jia Liu remembers the most is that Jia Daquan is shirtless and braided, holding the eldest son-in-law with his left hand and the second son-in-law with his right hand. If it weren't for the two daughters-in-law desperately pulling and stopping, the two sons-in-law would have to go to the Qinglou with their father-in-law.
The Jia family is a flag person, and marrying a daughter must also be a flag man.
Jia Juan, the sixth sister of Jia, is married to a family surnamed Wang in the Zhenghong Banner of the Han Army. The eldest brother-in-law is called Wang Zhi'an, and his ancestor is a subordinate of Zuo Liangyu, the head of the Ming Dynasty, and later was incorporated into the Han Army Banner with Zuo Liangyu's son Zuo Mengeng.
However, unlike his ancestors, Wang Zhian chose to study from literature and school, but unfortunately he participated in several imperial examinations in succession but did not make the list.
The children of the Eight Banners can participate in the imperial examination, and during the Kangxi period, the provinces of the country were divided into large, middle, and small three, and the proportion of the imperial examination admission quota in each province was implemented according to these three levels of system, of which Yunnan, Guangxi, and Guizhou were small provinces, and about three people were admitted for every 100 scholars.
The admission quota for the children of the banner people is based on the small provinces, but because the children of the banner people do not take the imperial examination, the admission rate is actually very high.
Wang Zhian is in his early thirties this year, and he was unlucky enough to fail the exam a few times, so it stands to reason that he should rest his mind about entering the imperial examination, and find something to do in the banner, but this eldest brother-in-law is very pedantic, and he does not say that he is a civil official, so he refuses to give up the road of the imperial examination.
There is no way, Sixth Sister Jia can only take care of the family while supporting her husband's imperial examination. For this reason, Jia Daquan, who is a father, has also made up for his eldest daughter.
Compared with the eldest sister Jia Juan, the second sister Jia Lan is married quite well, her husband is from Benqi, and her surname is Delu. The ancestor was once in Jiangxi to defend Ganzhou, and the defeat was originally the Qing army, and later rebelled against the Qing Dynasty and returned to the Ming Dynasty.
The ancestors of the Gao family are not like the old lady of the Jia family, who is honest and honest, so he left a lot of wealth to future generations. Gao Delu's grandfather and father released their sons in the outer city as banner people, so the Gao family was very wealthy, and they belonged to the "local tyrants" among the banner people of the Han army. It was precisely because of the high family's wealth that Jia Daquan married his daughter.
When it was about to get dark, Jia Juan and Jia Lan each took a carriage to their parents' house.
The two aunts and grandmothers (the flag people call the married daughters are called aunts) had already learned from Yang Zhi in advance that their mother's family was going to be sent out of the flag, so as soon as they entered the yard, they hurriedly looked for their father.
Jia Daquan didn't rush to answer his daughter and son-in-law, but first asked the two of them if they wanted to go out of the flag, and after hearing the negative answer, Jia Daquan's tense face couldn't help but relax.
"Sister, brother-in-law, you sit."
Jia Liu's brother-in-law was very diligent in moving a few stools.
After the eldest sister Jia Juan sat down, she said with some anger: "Okay, why did our old lady become a second minister?" ”
She really couldn't understand this, so she asked her husband what he meant on the way, but the answer her husband gave was a traitor and a traitor. This can make Jia Juan angry, and complained that the old lady is obviously a loyal minister and a hero of the Qing Dynasty, how can he be a traitor and a traitor.
In this world, there is no need for black and white, how can there be such a bloody mouth.
Wang Zhian listened to his wife's complaints for a long time, and finally came out coldly, saying: "The old lady is a traitor and traitor in the Ming Dynasty." ”
These words delayed Jia Juan for a long time.
After Wang Zhian sat down, because he was pedantic and didn't like to talk much, he didn't say anything.
The second son-in-law, Gao Delu, first asked the old man and his brother-in-law about the details of the uncle's family, and when he knew that the two had not even entered the door, Gao Delu opened his mouth and was stunned and did not speak.
Jia Juan, like her father Jia Daquan, is also an acute temper, and the table slapped and said: "The person on the other side of my aunt and grandmother refuses to help, so let's find someone else." I don't believe it, there is no one in these eight banners who can say a fair word for our Jia family! ”
"Looking for whom?"
Wang Zhian dragged his wife, shook his head, and said, "The old lady is a second minister, but the emperor, who dares to go against the emperor?" ”
It's good that her husband didn't say this, but when she said it, Jia Juan was even more angry: "The emperor can't be unreasonable!" ”
Wang Zhian muttered: "The emperor is unreasonable, what can you do?" ”
Yes, what can the emperor do if he is unreasonable?
Jia Daquan and Jia Liu are both big-brained, the Jia family doesn't even dare to mess with the color mark map of being the commander of the Manchurian Protector Army with the Yellow Flag, who else in these Eight Banners dares to speak for their Jia family?
"Always try, let's find a way to find someone, in case we find the right person." Jia Juan said this in her mouth, and her heart was empty, because the unlucky appearance of her father and brother seemed to be saying useless, useless.
Wang Zhian said in a sullen voice: "I can't find anyone." ”
Jia Daquan didn't expect this nerd eldest son-in-law, and looked sideways at his second son-in-law, Gao Delu. The interpersonal relationship of the Gao family is stronger than that of the Jia family today, which is why he brought his two sons-in-law here.
Seeing the old man staring at him, Gao Delu hurriedly said: "You have to find someone for this matter, and you have to be able to talk to the emperor, otherwise it will be useless to find anyone." ”
Jia Liu's second sister Jia Lan asked her husband: "Who in your family can talk to the emperor?" ”
"No one in our family can talk to the emperor, but I know someone, if this person is willing to help, maybe things will turn around."
Gao Delu said this without even thinking about it, and it seems that he filtered the people who could help on the way.
"Who?"
The four members of the Jia family asked almost in unison.
"It's the grandson-in-law of Shang Shu Yinglian of the Criminal Department,"
Gao Delu reminded his wife, "You forgot, it's the Heshen that Feng Gege married." ”