The word Yangzhou has an absolutely special meaning in Daiyu's heart.

The Lin family was originally Guan Gusu, after the liehou. Raid the third because of the merit, Lin Ruhai's father and the first generation, since Lin Ruhai when the imperial examination into the office, three attempts to success, won the 36th year of Zhaowu a Tanhualang, awarded the Hanlin Academy to edit.

Three years later, the museum was disbanded, and he entered the Imperial Court as the imperial historian, and went out of Beijing for another three years. For more than ten years as an official, Lin Ruhai's official fortune was prosperous, and the holy decree of Zhaowu came north in the forty-ninth year, and the doctor of Jinlantai Temple and the prefect of Yangzhou Lin Ruhai were from the three products of Yazhong Doctor, Yangzhou patrol salt imperial history.

Since Jia Min married into the Lin family in the past, he has been following Lin Ruhai to travel around the south of the Yangtze River until he served as the prefect of Yangzhou, and Daiyu was born in Yangzhou.

Looking from memory, for Daiyu, Yangzhou is more like her hometown than Gusu's hometown, and Yangzhou's Salt Imperial History Mansion is her home, the real home.

When the eldest uncle Jia Yu said that he wanted to take her home, the tears in Daiyu's eyes fell down with a click, and Yingchun and Tanchun on the side took out handkerchiefs to wipe them for her.

Even the young Xichun handed the fruit in his hand to his sister, only Jia Baoyu suddenly screamed irritably: "Uncle, you can't take Sister Lin away, Sister Lin is at home, you are not allowed to go anywhere!" ”

"Baoyu, your sister Lin's home is in Yangzhou, don't you want her to go home and reunite with her father?"

If it was someone else, Jia Yu would really go back directly. But he also knew that his nephew was kind-hearted and not bad-hearted, but he was not very sensible.

He was a little angry that the old lady and Jia Zheng and his wife, a good child who didn't understand everything, still can't understand the world, and even made a bad thing born with jade, which really ruined Baoyu's talent.

Perhaps Jia Yu's words played a role, Baoyu slowly calmed down after a short period of impatience, but reluctantly looked at Daiyu who was still wiping her tears, and then looked at Jia Yu, who was still there, and finally muttered to herself: "Well, why do you suddenly have to separate......

Mother Jia glanced at her eldest son very dissatisfied, and said in a deep voice: "The capital is thousands of miles away from Yangzhou, the road is far away, and it is not good for Yu'er to be small, so forget it this time." Ruhai has been in office in Yangzhou for eight years, and he may be able to take up his post in Beijing next year. ”

She really doesn't want to let Daiyu go back, what if her son-in-law learns something and takes her granddaughter home in a fit of anger? She also thought about making two jades into a pair.

And with Daiyu living at home, the filial piety sent by her son-in-law every year is obviously more...... Alas, this son of a, how can you think that one is one out?

Before Jia Baoyu's newly ignited hope could show its buds, he was strangled to death by Jia Yu's next words.

"When hunting in Iron Net Mountain, Gonggong Xia in front of the emperor told his son that his brother-in-law was afraid that he would have to do another term in the post of Yangzhou Salt Patrol Imperial History, and now there is no good candidate in the court to replace his brother-in-law. After all, not everyone can send two or three million taels of salt tax silver to the capital every year! ”

Three years and three years, Lin Ruhai is about to become an evergreen tree in the Jiangnan salt class!

The emperor didn't want to be replaced, and the emperor didn't want to be replaced. Lin Ruhai relied on his extraordinary talents, so that the two supremes were reluctant to let this God of Wealth move places.

Jia Baoyu's seedlings of hope were pinched off by the uncle as soon as they sprouted, and she felt sorry for Sister Lin's homesickness, and she couldn't say anything to stop her, so she felt more and more wronged, and threw herself into the arms of the old lady and cried.

This cry frightened Daiyu and hid beside Yingchun, while Xichun hid directly in Tanchun's arms, and the four sisters were like nesting dolls, sticking together and looking at Baoyu in surprise.

The old lady hugged her baby grandson and patted her back softly, raised her head and glared at Jia Yu, who was drinking tea. On the other side, Mrs. Wang lowered her head and counted the Buddhist beads in her hand, Jia Zheng didn't care about anything, and she didn't want to participate in the discussion of this matter at all.

Mrs. Xing has always been clumsy, I don't know what she thinks, and suddenly a sentence popped up: "If Brother Bao is reluctant to part with his niece, then it is ...... to go to Jiangnan together."

"Shut up!"

At the same time that the old lady scolded Mrs. Xing, the Buddha string in Mrs. Wang's hand suddenly spread out and sprinkled all over the ground, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, clanging into a piece.

Everyone in the Rongxi Hall was silent for an instant, only Jia Baoyu raised his head and asked hopefully, "Grandmother, can I really go to Jiangnan with Sister Lin?" ”

……

Jia Cong hugged the pillars outside Rongxi Hall and didn't let go, and the earth-shattering cries in the room were too attractive!

Of course, Jia Cong will never admit that he wants to watch the excitement, as a younger brother, he has the responsibility and obligation to comfort his sad cousin.

"Okay, let's go quickly, the old lady will know about it and think that we are uneasy and kind!"

Jia Yu couldn't stand the sound of the magic crying, so he pinched the back of Jia Cong's fate and walked to the east across the courtyard.

Daiyu stepped forward and said, "Yu'er, thank you uncle, if it weren't for my uncle mentioning it today, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to have the opportunity to return home." ”

Alas, it is really the daughter of Ruhai and Min's sister, who is only nine years old, and knows everything in her heart.

He stretched out his hand to help him up, and said softly, "Go back and clean up, and when your uncle goes to ask for his will, he will take you home." ”

Daiyu watched her uncle who was carrying Jia Cong from afar, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and smiled crookedly.

……

Jia Yu is a martial artist of the public government, and when he goes out of Beijing, he not only has to go to the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies to report, but this time he has to go to the palace to ask for orders.

Early in the morning, he called his two sons up, and the father and son took a car to the palace gate after breakfast and waited.

When the small dynasty ended, Xia Shouzhong personally went out of the palace to pick him up.

However, when Liu Heng and Jia Cong hadn't said a few words, Dai Quan was ordered to come, saying that the Emperor Taishang was idle and wanted to chat with Jia Daishan's little grandson. Liu Heng waved his hand expressionlessly, and let Jia Cong be taken away by Dai Quan.

After Dai Quan left, Liu Heng said with some annoyance: "Look, this diligent palace, there is no secret at all!" ”

"Father and son, does Your Majesty think there should be any secrets to hide from the saint and his old man?"

Jia Yu asked calmly, and Liu Heng, who was still angry, was shocked. After thinking about it, he suddenly laughed: "That's right, why should I hide it from my father?" ”

The atmosphere in the Qinzheng Hall instantly became relaxed, Liu Heng asked Xia Shouzhong to bring a chair, and talked about the past with Jia Yu with great interest.

"Enhou, I haven't sat down with you for years."

Jia Yu looked at the table full of twists and turns, as well as Liu Heng, who was obviously much thinner, and said with emotion: "Your Majesty has become the Son of Heaven, so naturally he does not have leisure compared to the useless person of Chen, but the minister still thinks that the fourth master on the polo field back then was more heroic." ”

This sentence made Liu Heng fall into memory instantly, and after a long time with a complicated face, Liu Heng sighed: "Yes, I also feel that I was the real me at that time!" ”