Chapter 321: Don't be unpredictable
Jia Lian sat down after arriving at the bookcase and took out a bound copy of "Jiaoyuan Poetry Society Poetry Collection".
The so-called ministers are not secret, they will lose their lives, this is Wu Yong's proposal, do not choose what four books and five classics, so as not to be cracked, only choose their own words to rest assured.
The collection of poems that the daughters' families do not circulate in the Grand View Garden is just right.
Jia Lian received the decree at the beginning of his life, I don't know what Wu Yongyin is so grand, if it is for the reply of the historian, it has now ended.
The former Baoling Hou Shi Nai has already scheduled to be escorted to Liaodong at the end of the month, and he will try to delay as much as possible on the way, while the former Zhongjing Hou Shi Ding is still in prison, and these two can only have a way when they meet the amnesty of the world.
After Jia Lian compared the poetry collection, pieced together the words one by one, and wrote with a pen, and in a few moments, two pages of text jumped on the paper.
'The foolish brother is not in the capital, and he watched the fire from the other side for two years but did not know the reason, and when the matter of the seizure of the Shihou Mansion was clear, he only watched a leaf and knew the autumn solstice. The princes are in their prime, but the emperor has been dying of old age since he got rid of his heart, and he has taken the worry of the first queen to settle the matter, cut off the wings of the princes, and trap them in the cage to be at ease. The changes in the court turned out to be like this, for the sake of today's plan, the elder brother must not involve others, and it is superior to see the idle people behind closed doors, then the emperor is determined to come to this point, and he will definitely be appeased, and the eldest brother must remember. "
After reading a letter, Jia Lian's brows tightened, and the joy on his face dissipated.
Surely there is some soothing?
The sealed decree is still in front of my eyes.
Not only that, Wu Yong is thousands of miles away, where does he know what Jia Lian has done in Beijing.
In addition to appeasing, the emperor finally said something that coincided with Wu, asking Jia Lian to remember not to commit it again.
That is, don't say that you are unpredictable, and you will be punished without teaching.
Jia Lian put down the letter paper and turned out to pace in the study, feeling complicated.
After several back and forth, he woke up from a dream, opened the lampshade, and ignited the letter on the candle flame, and the residue fell into the inkstone.
When it burned clean, Jia Lian walked out with his sleeves in his hands, watching the sky into the night, and there was a festive laughter in the house from time to time outside the hanging flower door on the right-hand side.
Jia Lian's complexion softened slightly.
Don't care about those, anyway, the historical family affairs that can't be avoided have been written off.
In addition to the Shi family, not everyone who owes favors to anyone, and whose girls make themselves unbearable.
Wu Yong is right, the political situation in the capital is turbulent, and in such a situation, in the future, the official career is the right solution, and if you don't do it well, the more you do it, the more wrong it is.
I used this to teach Baoyu and Brother Cong before, how could Jia Lian not know.
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After working in the study for a while, Ping'er came over, breathing a little hastily.
"Second master, the big housekeeper Zhao said that there is news from the palace, and the mother has taken the prescription for a while, and her body has gradually improved."
Jia Lian looked back and nodded slightly.
Seeing that the second master was standing outside the study, Ping'er calmed down, and then stepped forward to ask for instructions: "In addition, how do you see how to handle the banquet for promotion in the mansion? Grandma also sent someone to ask, do you want to go to the Rong Mansion?"
Jia Lian suppressed all the worries of the court, and said, "No need to do it, it's not a serious official position."
"It's like what the second master said."
Ping'er smiled, got closer, and came to Jia Lian, bringing a burst of Qingfang.
Seeing that she wanted to speak and stopped, Jia Lian lowered her head and came over: "What, Sister Feng wants you to come and talk about Yun Yatou's stay?"
Ping'er shook her head, finally dispelled the hesitation, and looked up at Jia Lian, her lips only a foot apart.
"Second Master...... I've just asked someone to check my pulse, and I do have a body."
"Seriously!"
Jia Lian hurriedly held Ping'er's waist with one hand, afraid that she would knock it.
Ping'er said with a smile, "After being diagnosed, the first one came to tell the second master about it."
The joys and sorrows of the day came one after another, Jia Lian put all the troubles aside for the time being, and was really happy for a while, and couldn't help but pat his head with a half-resounding aftertaste.
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I just said, what's the hurry? Afraid that the old lady would urge Qingwen to pass the door, now you see!"
Ping'er stroked her belly, which was not yet pregnant, and said with a smile: "I don't care about this, it's all the blessings that the second master deserves, anyway, don't let people hear this."
Because she still had to tell Sister Feng about this, Ping'er said a few more words and walked to the corner of the verandah.
Jia Lian was in a slightly settled mood, and first went back to the study to write a reply, and then shook his head and came out, looking for Ping'er and Sister Feng'er.
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"I just said that this girl is good, and she has always served with her heart."
Jia Mule, who had white hair, came to sit beside Zhao Ping'er and chatted with Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Xing who were accompanying her.
After taking Ping'er's face with one hand and looking at it again, Mother Jia smiled and told her to pay attention to some places to pay attention to when pregnant, and the mother-in-law who was waiting for her must be chosen well, and she should not move around casually at home in the future.
Ping'er is naturally cautious.
At the moment, if only the Jia family is counted, it will really be a lot of happy events.
The second master Lian has been added to the official, and there is news that he is going to add a new heir, and the second master Jia Zheng also passed the news, saying that he can return to the capital this year, and he has decided to go to the household department to be Langzhong, and the future is not small.
The family was full of joy, and they had to squeeze out the silver to put on a feast.
In such a daily life, only Jia Lian occasionally reads the secret letter used by Wu, and it is inevitable that some worries will arise in his heart.
He is a person who can't hide things on his face, Sister Feng has already noticed it, but she just asked a few questions, and when she saw that she insisted on not saying anything, she had to let it go first.
It's been a few days like this, and it's already past the twilight of spring in Beijing.
Jia Lian came out of the Yamen of the General Administration on this day, and it was already the beginning of the oblique moon outside.
Xing'er Zhao'er, who was driving the car, stood beside the car, hesitating on their faces, and when they saw Jia Lian coming, they came to pass the word in a panic.
"Second master, the north sent a letter to the family today, saying that the third master of the Wang family led his troops to suppress the bandits and failed, and the family members in the room were killed by the thieves together, and the second master was so angry that he couldn't afford to be sick, and he was going to die."
The prince Sheng's family died, and the prince Teng couldn't afford to fall ill.
Originally, the historian was gone, Jia Lian wrote a letter to discuss with others, and thought that after the expiration of Wang Ziteng's term of office, he would return to Beijing in the name of old age, and then they would take care of each other in the capital.
「…… But I didn't expect Master Ziteng to patrol the border for ten years, and in the end, this is the result?"
Jia Lian had been buried in the yamen all day before, and at this time he was a little shaken when he listened, and stood still holding his forehead with one hand and the other holding the wheel.
"I complain that Gu Saburo escaped in Shaanxi back then, and it actually became this climate, so the Sprinkle family will ask for an order to go north and kill this guy!"
In a fit of rage, Jia Lian jumped into the car, raised the reins and was about to go to the noon gate of the imperial city.
He has long been a military attaché, how can it be done.
Xing'er Zhao'er grabbed the left and the right one by one, and persuaded bitterly: "The court must have received this news a long time ago, just waiting for the court tomorrow, how can the second master enter the palace at this time?" And grandma has been in a hurry to order, please go back to the house and talk."