13 Ancestral Calendar

Jia Lian agreed very happily, and Zhang Hu also had the heart to teach. One is willing to learn, the other is willing to teach, and the atmosphere is natural and pleasant.

It's just that he feels sorry for Jia Yu on the side, the tea is a pot of tea, and he even needs to pour it for himself. The servants of the Zhang family ignored him.

It can be seen that the entire Zhang family doesn't want to see him.

Seeing such a scene, Jia Lian couldn't help but think that if he hadn't come to such a situation today, maybe after a few years, the situation would have changed, and his nephew, the Zhang family, might not recognize it.

Thinking of this, Jia Lian couldn't help but sigh.

Before the meal arrived, Lord Zhang saw that Jia Lian kept pursing his lips, and couldn't bear Jia Lian to starve, so he ordered his subordinates to prepare some food.

"Go get the mung bean cake!"

As soon as the words were ordered, several plates of pastries were presented, and Zhang Hu took a piece and handed it to Jia Lian.

"Child, you taste it, this is your mother's favorite food back then!"

When Zhang Hu mentioned this, his tone was still a little sad.

Jia Lian obediently picked up a piece of mung bean cake and tasted it, it was an orthodox pastry, but the beans were used finely, and the craftsmanship was purer, not as fancy as Jiafu pastry.

"Delicious!"

Jia Lian replied while eating.

Lord Zhang looked at Jia Lian's sweet food and said with a smile.

"It's not as particular as the food in your Guogong Mansion, but there is the true meaning in this simplicity!"

didn't care how Jia Lian answered, but smiled and got down to business.

"Hehe, child, now that you are going to be an official, you naturally have to know your environment as an official."

While talking about Zhang Hu, he also poured water for Jia Lian, afraid that he would choke, and it was considerate for a big man to do this.

Seeing Jia Lian swallow what was in his mouth, Zhang Hu continued.

"Compared with the other five departments, this Ministry of Rites is the Qingshui Yamen, and there are some old scholars who are from the two lists of Jinshi and pay attention to orthodoxy, and your uncle and I, the same Jinshi and the first characters, are all being excluded."

Speaking of this, the uncle seemed to have a lot of resentment, and his face was full of disdain.

"Hehe, Mrs. Tongjin Shiru. This group of people who are usually excluded by officialdom got together, and they actually began to exclude others! ”

Zhang Hu said indignantly, Jia Lian understood that what he said was not only emotional, but also had inner meaning.

It means that these people in the Ministry of Rites were not liked by the Emperor and other ministers before they were thrown in the Ministry of Rites. They are naturally orthodox, and it is obvious that the party struggle between the emperor and the ministers is no longer orthodox.

However, they are not considered to be the descendants of today, they are just biased towards the present day in their political opinions, so they have some good feelings there today.

If they are really today's descendants, they can't keep this rite department.

Because of the strangulation of the two forces, the third one is often gone. And if they are, it means that they are not today's descendants.

But what Jia Lian couldn't figure out was that the Zhang family was obviously the leader of the Qingliu, and there should be some Qingliu children in this rite department, why did the uncle look extremely disgusted!

There must be something else in this that my uncle didn't tell me.

Since my uncle didn't say it, and his attitude was clear, then I still don't ask.

Seeing that Jia Lian listened carefully and seemed to have his own thoughts, Master Zhang continued.

"This Ministry of Rites is already the Qingshui Yamen, and the subordinate Honglu Temple is the Qingshui in the Qingshui, if you don't have any value in this Yamen, you won't be able to survive in Beijing."

There is always something in the words of the officials.

Jia Lian also understood what he said, which meant that the people in this Honglu Temple were all sitting on the ground; The family is not a local in Beijing or the wife's family has no stable income, and he can starve to death here on an errand.

On the other hand, it means that if the people in the Ministry of Rites who are already poor are sent to Honglu Temple, it is equivalent to forcing you to resign.

Because in this kind of yamen, there is not even a chance for corruption.

In other words, Honglu Temple has no work to do, and it is a yamen with very overlapping powers and responsibilities with other departments.

After talking about the situation of Honglu Temple, Zhang Erhe continued.

"The master of ceremonies of the main register hall of Honglu Temple is still full, but the guest office does not even have a signatory, and there are more than ten subordinates who continue to work and even have no empty salary, do you understand?"

Uncle hopes to make his words clearer, Jia Lian should be smarter than he thought, give more information, Jia Lian can understand more things.

lived up to expectations, Jia Lian immediately accosted.

"Uncle means that this Sibin Office is an empty yamen, and there is a lot to be done in it?"

Zhang Hu's smile became heavier, and he said mysteriously.

"Hehe, it's not going to be empty soon!"

Jia Lian understood.

"Oh, what my uncle means is that there will be a specific job in this Honglu Temple soon, and while no one goes in, you can get a big benefit!"

Uncle nodded, pushed the plate on the table, and motioned for Jia Lian to eat more, and said while feeding.

"What a smart child, it's a pity that I was delayed by your father!"

Jia pardon innocently hit the arrow.

Saying that, Zhang Hu wrote four big characters on the table with tea, "Ancestral Calendar" and then spoke.

"At the beginning of this dynasty, Beijing officials were not allowed to make friends with foreign officials, and internal ministers were not allowed to make friends with foreign ministers. Therefore, none of the officials who are released from outside can have a private house in Beijing. ”

Zhang Hu said an ancestral law, and it was all involved.

Fortunately, Jia Lian crossed over and made up for the history of this dynasty.

This is the beginning of the establishment of this dynasty.

The dynasty in which the Red Mansion is located is the Daqing Dynasty that has not been seen in history; History took a turn when the Tartars entered the customs.

Li Zicheng did not break through the capital, Emperor Chongzhen did not hang himself, just when Wu Sangui led the Qing army into the customs, a peasant man in the ravine and ditch ascended the throne on the dry well, gathered the strength of the village to establish the country, and launched a war of national fortune to this turbulent world.

then defeated the Ming army along the way, defeated the rebel army, and even drove the Tartars out of the pass;

In this process, the heavenly soldiers received a lot of foreign ministers of the Ming Dynasty, and when they attacked the capital, the foreign ministers of the Ming Dynasty colluded with the foreign ministers of the Ming Dynasty and opened the city gate without moving a single soldier.

Under the guidance of the old man of the former Ming Dynasty, this old man of Hunan entered the capital and established the Daqing Dynasty. The last sentence of destiny is not an exaggeration.

But because the original victory of the world was because of the Jingchen and the foreign ministers, so this dynasty is particularly taboo about this matter, so there is this ancestral calendar - Beijing officials are not allowed to make friends with foreign officials.

As he spoke, Mr. Zhang wiped off the tea stains.

"But this calendar has been in vain for more than a hundred years!"

"What do you mean?"

Jia Lian really doesn't understand this.

And Jia Yu, who was listening on the sidelines, knew more than Jia Lian.

"Hey, the original criterion for the implementation of this law was that foreign officials were not allowed to have private houses in Beijing, and Beijing officials had to move their families when they were released!"

Jia Lian had doubts again.

"What if there are more than one official in that family!"

Zhang Hu said with a smile.

"Then split up!"

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