Jia Lian in his previous life had heard such a saying; It is said that Qincheng Prison is also known as the Second Politburo, and the first bureau has the right to serve, so the second bureau has the right to be dismissed.

The character squatting in it doesn't want anyone to come down, just let anyone down!

Jia Lian's eyes are in such a state now.

I may understand it, but Jia Yu doesn't understand.

"What do you mean?"

Jia Lian smiled.

"Dad, do you think this is the case now?"

Saying that, Jia Lian began to get started and gave a free massage to his son to the good old man, which is really filial piety.

"Look, Dad, you used to be a hot figure in the capital, a celebrity next to the prince; It's just that because of you and grandpa, we have become a non-human existence inside and outside Beijing, right? ”

Jia Yu nodded, and Jia Lian continued.

"In the past, everyone befriended you because you were Prince Yizhong, that is, a cronie of His Royal Highness, and if you introduce anyone you want, they will go up; So although you were not a big official at the beginning, people all over the capital held you, right? ”

Jia Yu continued to nod, indicating that what Jia Lian said was true.

Jia Lian continued.

"But now, the old highness has done something bad. In order to avoid suspicion, everyone is far away from you, a former celebrity. In other words, no one wants to have anything to do with His Royal Highness, right? ”

After getting Jia Yu's affirmation, Jia Lian continued.

"Those people, now they seem to have passed the limelight and have positions. Even if they do have a relationship with His Royal Highness, they don't want anyone to blatantly give Bala out! Right? ”

Jia Yu nodded.

'That's right! That's why, Dad always hopes that as long as you have a good life, no one in this capital treats our father and son. ’

But Jia Lian was unwilling

"My son, why don't you understand! What a great opportunity this is, what does it matter if you wait to see us or not, you are their fate now. ”

Saying that, Jia Lian began to hammer Jia Yu's shoulder.

"Father, in the past, whoever you asked to go up, he would go up; Now you, whoever you let come down, will come down! Do you know? ”

Jia Yu understands, but he doesn't want to believe it, these years of stumbling have already worn out Jia Yu's courage.

"Son, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Jia Lian stopped hammering his shoulders and began to pinch them.

"Daddy, you think so! In the past, you had relationships and a future. Those guys stammered you for the sake of progress; But now you can't do it, everyone is far away from you, but the handle is in your hands. Who do you say is the remnant of the first prince, then someone will attack him in a minute, who is not afraid? ”

Saying that, Jia Lian changed his movements and continued.

"To put it bluntly, in the past, you held their future, but now you hold their handle, why aren't they afraid of you when they avoid you!"

Hearing Jia Lian say this, Jia Yu was taken aback.

"My son, you can't say that. Officialdom is as simple as you think, do you know how your hard-working brother doesn't have it? ”

Jia Yu said this suddenly, and Jia Lian didn't understand for a while.

"I have a brother?"

There is no mention of this in the Dream of Red Mansions.

Jia Yu patted his head, it's only been a few years, has the house already touched the matter of his eldest son?

"Don't you know you have an older brother? You won't think that the mansion calls you Second Master Lian because you are behind Jia Zhu's kid! ”

Jia Lian really thought so.

"Isn't it?"

This made Jia Yu angry.

"Nonsense, if it's like this, the second son of the second room, the guy who was just born with jade, why is he called the second master of Bao! Don't think about it without your pig brain! ”

The eldest son is Jia Yu's favorite, and Jia Yu has high hopes.

Jia Lian thought about it, it seemed right.

If it is sorted by clan, then to Jia Baoyu, this should be Jia Sanye's, how can it be Bao Erye. There is always a reason for the second master.

"So I have an older brother? Then how did he not have it. ”

Speaking of this, Jia Yu sighed.

"Hey! Your brother's name is Jia Hu, and your name is Jia Lian; Hu, the sacrificial vessel of millet also; Lian is also a vessel for millet grass. ”

Speaking of this, Jia Yu also bowed in the direction of the palace.

"Your names are all given by the royal family, when my father and I were beautiful, you were also placed on high hopes, and the emperor promised that the royal family would have you a bite to eat in the future."

These are Jia Yu's Yong, he is not a good man, he didn't show off before, but now he naturally tells his son.

Hearing such an explanation of his name, Jia Lian was not very pleasant.

"That's not right, Dad! Why is my brother's name a sacrifice to be enshrined, a family sacrifice, this is indeed a high hope; But I'm just a rice bowl! ”

Seeing that his son was jealous of this matter, Jia Yu was a little happy in his unhappiness.

"What's wrong with the rice bowl? The rice bowl is also a rice bowl given to you by the royal family! Can it be the same as the stone eggs made by the second room at a self-raised price?"

Yes, Jia Baoyu was just born, and there was a big battle in the second room, and now the old lady Jia Mu is walking around in order to suppress this matter.

This is not the Great Song Dynasty, and you dare to say that it is auspicious!

Even Sima Guang, who was famous for his hype in the Song Dynasty, dared to hype up his smashing of the cylinder, did he dare to publicize his killing of the white snake? He did both things, and it was just to hype up the reputation of a prodigy.

Hanyu, a descendant of the Jia family, was born, what is this for? Want to climb to the sky?

Jia Lian hurriedly changed the topic.

'Daddy is educating is! So what's wrong with my brother! ’

Speaking of this, Jia Yu couldn't help but feel sad.

"In the year that His Royal Highness was bad, your brother drowned, and your mother died of bad news. This is a strange matter, but my father and I have been so many years that I can't find the clues; Son, Dad has accepted his fate, you are Daddy's last root, Dad doesn't want you to have three long and two short! ”

Jia Yu has been frightened, and the death of his son and wife is not clear; I can't even find out the guilt in it, so how can I mention revenge!

Now he only hopes to live well with his son Jia Lian.

But Jia Lian was not satisfied.

Although he is not an official, with the experience of the traverser, we are engaged in marketing, glass, and gunpowder, and it is not beautiful to be a rich man in the world.

But wealth without rights is like a castle in the air, which looks good, but when the wind blows, it disappears.

is as rich as Hu Xueyan, doesn't that mean that you will clean you up. Old Ma, isn't that the case with Qiangdong?

Of course, a poor man who worries about the capitalists is also idle!

And hearing what Jia Yu said was dangerous, Jia Lian needed to be an official even more;

Since there are risks with and without power, why not give yourself a hand.

"Dad, we don't have the right at hand, we can't even avenge our mother and brother! My son wants to be an official! My son wants to fight! ”

This made Jia Yu even more frightened, why did his son's temperament change so much, no, he couldn't let his son enter the land of right and wrong.

"Ah, my son, let's talk about your daughter-in-law."

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