Chapter 239: Yuanchun Provincial Family

In all dynasties, there are really not many crown princes who can succeed to the throne smoothly, especially after witnessing the grief of the former prince and the old prince Yizhong, Liu Hong inexplicably has a sense of fear for the upcoming crown prince's ceremony.

The emperor's grandfather is not wise enough? Uncle is not loyal and filial enough? Back then, the father was kind and filial to the son, a good story for the ages, but who would have thought that at the end of the forty-ninth year of Zhaowu, the palace gate was bloody.

Having personally experienced that period of sadness, Liu Hong was more vigilant than anyone else, and even a little too vigilant.

Jia Cong told this inner feeling completely, and Liu Hong was still a little apprehensive.

"Brother Cong, I still don't want it, anyway, I'm not in a hurry at this time......

Jia Cong rolled his eyes, good guy, is this scared?

Others are afraid of being jealous of their father, but you are afraid of a ball!

The heir chosen by two generations of emperors, there is no one in the world more secure than your throne.

And why did the emperor choose subordinate officials and auxiliary ministers for his son early, it was not that he suffered this loss and felt sorry for his son.

Forget it, this is a disease, it has to be cured, or the emperor himself will take action.

Jia Cong explained and analyzed, Liu Hong was a little relieved, and the two skipped the topic with a clear understanding and talked about the new deal.

Young people, full of momentum, the two talked from the government to the tax, and from the tax to the expansion of the territory.

The two of them walked around the unfolded map, and directly planted the banner of Great Xia in the hinterland of Tianzhu.

"Gollum, Gollum ......"

"Purr, purr......"

Hey? Why do you snore when you're hungry?

Jia Cong looked at the source of the purring sound, and the two little girls who were originally playing on the blanket were sleeping in the arms of the big cat.

The big fluffy and warm cat provides the best place to sleep, and the two little girls snuggle up to each other and sleep soundly.

Liu Hong sighed quietly: "Chun'er doesn't even have a playmate in the palace, and today I saw the real joy on her face."

"The palace is rich in clothes and food, but it is also like a huge prison. Even a saint doesn't like to stay in the Forbidden City, let alone a little girl."

Jia Cong didn't shy away from the idea, and sighed: "Fourth brother, if you are upset, come to me to play a trick. After being closed in the palace for a long time, the door in my heart is slowly closed, and the emperor calls him a lonely widow, but don't really become a lonely person."

"What you said is similar to what your father said......

Liu Hong put his hand on Jia Cong's shoulder, the age difference between the two was more than six years, but they also had inexplicable like-mindedness.

He smiled and said, "My father and the emperor often envy the emperor's grandfather for having a good friend as a good man, and the uncle having friends like respecting the prince and pardoning the duke, and he, except for Xia Daban, can really make friends, but there is no one in the Manchu Dynasty."

The current emperor succeeded to the throne in a hurry, and had never received an orthodox prince's education, let alone a loyal and close friend.

He has been imitating, imitating his father, imitating his eldest brother, until the beginning of this year, when he really walked out of his own way.

It has to be said that the emperor is excellent, but at the same time very sad. When he was a prince, he could eat meat and drink wine with his friends from time to time, and after he ascended the throne, he really became a widow and a lonely person.

"Fourth brother, that's why Your Majesty is in a hurry to find you more like-minded East Palace auxiliaries, he is worried that you will follow his old path and fall into the same situation."

Liu Hong couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Why did you mention this stubble again, it's okay, it's noon, don't you invite me to dinner?" My stomach growls with hunger." Chinese Net

"Suck, suck ......"

There was a sudden sound of snorting on the side, and then there was a soft and glutinous shout: "Eat, eat, third brother, I'm hungry!"

The little princess nesting next to Xichun also wiped her non-existent saliva, and babbled: "Eat, eat, third brother, I'm hungry!"

The future crown prince came, and the Rongguo Mansion naturally flourished.

Rongxi Hall had already arranged the kitchen to prepare a banquet, and the old lady personally sent a big maid to keep an eye on the mandarin ducks, and asked people to come to the east cross courtyard early

Make move.

Liu Hong raised his forehead and said, "I should go to see Mrs. Tai first, it's too rude."

Jia Cong did not refuse, the royal family has always been kind to the Jia family, and the old lady is the widow of the saint's best friend.

He asked the maid to go to Rongxi Hall in advance, and he accompanied Liu Hong to Rongxi Hall slowly.

Two little girls followed behind him arm in arm, and the big cat had two small meows on its head, flicking its tail as a guard.

When she came to Rongxi Hall, the old lady was already waiting at the door with the support of Mrs. Xing, and there were Baoyu, Jia Lan, and Jia Huan standing beside her.

"The old body (courtier) greets the Fourth Highness!"

"The ministers (small people) meet the four highnesses!"

Liu Hong hurriedly greeted him and personally helped the old lady up: "Mrs. Tai really tormented me, you are an elder, you salute me, and the emperor's grandfather should scold me again."

The dignified son, the future prince is so polite and virtuous, giving the old lady all the face, which makes her heart iron.

Jia Daishan's afterglow is really like a towering tree, directly making two generations, no, it should be said that the three generations of emperors are endlessly honored with the Jia family.

"Madame, please get up, Brother Cong, help your mother up."

"Brother Baoyu, meet again. I heard that you have recently made a few good poems, and my father once told me that the Baoyu brothers are full of poetry, and they can't say that they will be able to become a generation in the future, and I will hold a poetry meeting another day, and you must come."

"This is ...... It turned out to be the son of Zhenggong, Jia Huan, right. Old lady, can you really teach your children and grandchildren, my Guanhuan brother has a cocoon in his palm, but he has practiced martial arts? is worthy of the descendants of the Rongguo Mansion, how old is this, he has already boiled his body, practiced martial arts and practiced cocoons."

"This is Brother Zhu's big brother's Lan Ge'er, sure enough, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful. I came in a hurry today, and I didn't bring any gifts, so I will go back to the Hanlin Academy to find more solitary books for Lan Ge'er. I've heard that Brother Lan'er is no worse than Brother Zhu's intelligence, and he must not be disappointed."

Liu Hong is worthy of being taught by two generations of emperors, and his words and deeds are like a spring breeze.

Every word is praised, and the voice is his own person.

not only avoided everyone's shortcomings, but also focused on everyone's strengths, which made the old lady blush with excitement.

Jia Cong glanced at the poor little nephew and mourned for him for thirty breaths. The poor little nephew didn't know that because the little doll was smart and well-behaved, she would inexplicably receive a lot of "test papers" in the future.

Liu Hong has reached the age of marriage, and the old lady didn't think about pushing the girls in the house forward, so naturally she would not be rude to let the girls in the back hall come out.

welcomed Liu Hong into the Rongxi Hall, and after chatting about the tea, he followed the wishes of the future prince, and Jia Cong accompanied him to the East Cross Courtyard for dinner.

Of course, Baoyu and Jia Huan followed.

As for the little princess, she stayed, and the newly met little sisters were inseparable, so they both stayed in Rongxi Hall to play and eat with a group of young ladies.

How happy you are when you play, how miserable you cry when you are separated. At lunchtime, the awkward Emperor Taishang suddenly felt that the Longshou Palace was deserted, and then realized that the eldest grandson was gone.

As soon as Shen Shi passed, the emperor who was scolded again sent someone to call his son back to the palace, and the little princess hugged Xichun Wow and cried, which made Liu Hong cry and laugh.

finally coaxed me to come back tomorrow, and then tricked my little sister back into the carriage.

The people of Rongguo Mansion sent away the pair of royal brothers and sisters, Jia Cong didn't feel it yet, and the old lady breathed a sigh of relief.

The future prince is also a gentleman, today the family is in chaos, there are busy people everywhere, she is really afraid that the family will not do a good job, which will make Liu Hong unhappy.

Xichun has been a young lady for a day today, looking at the distant carriage and full of regrets.

She tugged on Jia Cong's sleeve: "Third brother, will Sister Chun'er really come tomorrow?" Are you coming back with your big sister? Will you stay at home for a few days?"

The corners of Jia Cong's mouth twitched, what are you kidding? Tomorrow Yuanchun will return to the provincial family, and the emperor will stuff the little girl into the phoenix of the provincial family when he is crazy.

The sixth day of October

At the beginning of the hour, the sky was slightly bright, and Ningrong Street was already full of people.

"All four times have been cleaned, and whoever dares to be lazy today will be thrown in front of the army to eat sand!"

"The lantern on the left is crooked, hang it right for me, our mother must be perfect when she returns to her hometown!"

"Brothers of the forbidden army, come, eat first, the house has prepared a hot mutton soup, just eat, on our Ningrong Street, not to mention thieves, not a single fly can fly in!"

Since the two eldest lords pulled out the scourge of the Lai family, the chief housekeeper of Rongguo Mansion was replaced by Jia San, a personal soldier, by the pardoned lord.

Don't look at this missing hand, but this housekeeper has not made any mistakes so far, and he mostly uses the rules of the army to manage the servants in the family, even the old lady can't help but praise and say that Jia San is the most suitable housekeeper at the moment.

The servants carried buckets of hot mutton soup directly to the street, and the cakes made of white flour were soaked in the mutton soup, and the large bowl was served, and the soldiers of the forbidden army who came to Ningrong Street before dawn couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Eat, with Ben Bo here, no one will dare to say that you have broken the rules."

The old man pardoned the python robe and jade belt, and even the beard was neatly combed. He personally handed a bowl of mutton soup to the forbidden military captain who refused, looking like he couldn't refuse.

The forbidden army captain took the big bowl with both hands, and his face was full of smiles: "It's still the deputy marshal who feels sorry for our brothers, the brothers went to Zhen's house to guard the other day, and they were hungry for a whole day. Brothers, thank you Lieutenant!"

The 200-strong forbidden army bowed down gratefully: "Thank you, deputy marshal!"

The shout shook the sky, Jia Yu raised the corners of his mouth, waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, since you know that Ben Bo is your deputy marshal, what else is polite? Hurry up and eat, and say if it's not enough. The luncheon was all given to Lao Tzu to sit and eat in the mansion, and no thief dared to be presumptuous in the Ningrong Mansion!"

The pardon lord who was in charge of most of the Beijing camp was so domineering that he didn't care about the officials of the Ministry of Rites who frowned and wanted to refute.

The pro-soldiers of Ningrong and the two mansions had been lined up a few days ago, and they were all scattered today, not to mention Ningrong Street, but most of the Yongfang was swept up.

As soon as the hour arrived, the big red firecrackers were spread from the corner of Ningrong Street to the door of Rongguo Mansion.

Jia Baoyu, as the big Fuwa of Rongguo Mansion, was dressed in a red brocade robe, wearing a gold crown, and a jade belt around her waist, and Jia Huan and Jia Huan were guarding the door of Dashi Yongfang.

"Baoyu, we're here to help!"

Feng Ziying, Liu Xianglian, and Wei Ruolan, as Baoyu's good brothers, are not here to be guests today, they are all dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes, got off their own carriages, and stood directly beside Baoyu.

Feng Tang smiled and looked at the children who were muttering at each other, and said to the lady in the carriage, "Let's go in first, let this group of children toss by themselves."

"Second Master Bao, Feng will arrive when the time comes, this Niangniang has already gone to Cining Palace to meet the Queen Mother!"

The pilot is Ning Mian, the eunuch of Fengzao Palace, and Baoyu also knows him.

Ning Mian greeted him as soon as he got off the horse, and bowed to a few sons: "Niangniang asked the slave maid to come over first and go to the garden to arrange. Feng Jia was going to stay in the garden for five days, and the slave maid brought a lot of his own people......

"Father-in-law Ning will arrange it, Father-in-law Chen will be in the garden, you can go to him."

Jia Cong had already arranged the things in front of the mansion, and came out to check the arrangements in front of the house, and happened to run into Ning Mian.

Ning Mian hurriedly bowed down and said, "The slave maid asks the third master for peace, and the slave maid will take someone to find Gonggong Chen."

Jia Cong glanced around the carriage and nodded.

When this group of people passed by him, Ning Mian suddenly leaned into Jia Cong's ear and said in an extremely slight voice: "Third Master, the Holy Driver is very likely to stop in the garden tonight, and Niang Niang asked the little one to say a word to the Third Master."

It's really uneasy, the emperor will really cause trouble for the Jia family.

Jia Cong nodded slightly, and Ning Mian bowed and retreated.

He bowed his hand to Feng Ziying and the others, "Brother Feng, Second Brother Liu, and Brother Wei, since the three elder brothers are here, then I will go back to arrange the affairs of the family first......

"Brother Cong, don't worry

Yes, leave it to us here." Feng Ziying took a big bag and patted her chest to make a guarantee.

Waiting for Jia Cong to leave, Feng Ziying looked at his back and was amazed: "Brother Cong is really a model for us, look at the eunuch just now, seeing Brother Cong is the same as meeting the prince and grandson, very respectful."

"Ziying is cautious!"

Liu Xianglian is the most mature among the several people, frowning and reminding: "There are many people today, don't cause criticism to Brother Cong."

"What the second brother said is that the younger brother remembers."

Although Feng Ziying didn't say anything, Liu Xianglian and Wei Ruolan both agreed with his evaluation in their hearts.

Could it really be that as rumors say, Brother Cong is a saint or the illegitimate son of His Majesty?

Smack, smack, smack!

Three whips, Feng drove out of the Great Xia Gate to the south.

The carriage canopy is gilded, with five golden phoenixes attached, which runs through the east pearl and is extraordinarily luxurious. At three o'clock in the morning, he went out of the palace gate, the car was slow, and the dragon guard was dressed in a flying fish suit and a knife hanging on his waist as the leader, followed by the palace and the inner attendant.

Zhengyang Street is full of people watching the excitement, and there is never a shortage of people eating melons in the capital.

"Mother Xian, are you almost there?"

Yuan Chun was not the only one in the carriage, the little princess Liu Chun was guarding outside the Fengzao Palace early this morning, waiting for Yuan Chun to go out.

As soon as the emperor went out, he was hugged by his youngest daughter's thigh, flashing his big eyes......

When the emperor listened to his youngest daughter's request in a daze, he wanted to rush to his son's house and beat his unconscious son on the spot.

As soon as he said a word of refusal, he immediately heard a magic sound. It wasn't until Yuan Chun came out that the little girl threw herself into her arms and sobbed, saying that she had made an appointment with the little sister Xichun to meet today.

In the end, the emperor was so noisy that his brain buzzed, and he glanced at Yuan Chun, who was glowing with maternal brilliance, and his brain twitched......

It's so troublesome to coax children! That...... Blame the trouble on others, cool!

The emperor went to deal with the government refreshed, and Yuan Chun had to go to the empress dowager first, and then to ask the imperial concubine.

After a set of processes, there is an extra person in the carriage.

Yuan Chun touched his slightly bulging belly, helped Liu Chun wipe the crumbs from the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said softly, "Chun'er, wait a little longer, it will be here in a while."

"Can Chun'er sleep with Sister Xi tonight?"

Sister?

Yuan Chun glanced at Liu Chun strangely, and secretly calculated in his heart......

Forget it, this generation has long been messed up, just call it whatever you like.

Crackling, crackling!

At the end of the hour, Feng Jia had already arrived in front of the gate of Dashi Yongfang, and the festive firecracker crumbs covered the wide street, and Jia Baoyu and others stepped forward.

"The minister (Xiaomin) meets Niangniang Chitose and welcomes Niangniang back to the province of Kin!"

"Welcome back to your hometown!"

Not only Baoyu and others, but also the servants of the Jia family and the people who watched the excitement shouted one after another.

The curtain of Yuanchun's carriage was opened, and after only one glance at the familiar door, he couldn't help but cry.

After being away from home for a few years, today I have the opportunity to come back and take a look again, and only Yuan Chun himself knows the sourness best.

"Let's go!"

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The Han general shook the horsewhip, led by Baoyu and others, and the phoenix drove slowly again, and entered the Fangmen, cheering all the way.

The Jia family has taken out real money this time, and they must bring out the atmosphere to the extreme. The entire Jia family in Beijing Bafang clan all went out, and they lined up from the square gate to Ningrong Street.

The trees on both sides of Ningrong Street are full of colorful lanterns and red silk, and the joyful atmosphere makes everyone's fatigue disappear without a trace.

As the sound of firecrackers came, the old lady suddenly said, "I'm back!"

On the left, Jia Jing is the leader, Jia Yu, Jia Jing, Jia Dairu and other elders and male heirs of the eight rooms of the Jia family are lined up in two teams, and on the right are Jia Mu as the leader, Mrs. Xing, Mrs. You, Li Kun, Qin Keqing and the wives of each room of the Jia family, as well as the Jia family

The girls gathered together.

Even Mrs. Wang, who had not been out of the Buddha Hall for a long time, changed into a life suit today and stood behind Mother Jia.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites were busy sweating profusely, constantly correcting everyone's posture until the mighty Han General appeared at the intersection of Ningrong Street.

"The phoenix returns to the province, and everyone welcomes it!"

Crackling, crackling......

The two strings of firecrackers hanging on the gate of Rongguo Mansion were ignited, and Yuan Chun's carriage had already stopped in front of the old lady and the others.

"Minister Jia Jing, bring the Jia family to welcome Niangniang back to the province!"

"Welcome home!"

Everyone bowed down in unison, and Yuan Chun lifted the curtain, covered his mouth and cried.

The firecrackers exploded, and Yuan Chun looked at his relatives in front of him stupidly, unable to speak for a long time.

"Grandmother, Uncle Jing, Uncle, Father...... Hurry up, please!"

"After a few years, Hongu finally returned home today!"

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