The matter of ethnography is like this for the time being, and no matter how it is, we will have to wait for the clansmen who choose to study to come out in three months.

After saying goodbye to Jia Yu and Jia Zheng, Jia Hui did not go home, but wandered around the city aimlessly.

Coincidentally, I caught up with the old man who sold sugar gourds.

"Hey, uncle, you've moved here too?"

He pulled out a sugar gourd and began to chat.

"Back to the grandfather's words, the old man's son and daughter-in-law said that they wanted to sign the business to this Luoyang, and they didn't worry that the old man lived in Beiping alone, so the old man followed."

"Business? Since you can start a business, it is impossible for you to lack a bite to eat, why are you still selling sugar gourds outside? What kind of business does your son and daughter-in-law do? I'm going to get justice for you! ”

Jia Hui frowned, the old man is seventy or eighty, if the family has no livelihood, he can still understand that the old man comes out to make money, but his son and daughter-in-law are all in business, even if it is just making baskets and selling baskets, the harvest has been good over the years, and it will definitely be sold, why do you still let the old man come out?

"Hehe, the old man's ancestral family business, Sugar Fortune."

Jia Hui, who was still indignant just now, froze.

", such a big family business, uncle, as for you to walk the streets and alleys to buy sugar gourds?"

"Hehe, my grandfather doesn't know, the old man's first craft from elementary school is to make sugar gourds, when Sugar Fu Ji was still a small pastry stall, the old man followed my father to walk the streets and alleys to shout and sell, my father pushed the cart, the old man carried the sugar gourd, that is a day away.

Later, by chance, he found a pastry recipe for the former royal family on the old book stall, and the old man followed it, first according to the recipe, and then the old man did have a little talent, and he also created a lot of new pastries and snacks, and Sugar Fu Ji did this.

But the old man still likes to sell sugar gourds in the streets and alleys, and after teaching my son how to make dim sum, the old man will pick up the work of his youth again.

Thanks to the old man who went to private school for a few days and learned some words, otherwise, the old man selling sugar gourds along the street is not called a hobby, but a livelihood! ”

Jia Hui was silent.

Damn, I thought you were a child who was not filial and didn't support you, so he ran out to sell sugar gourds, but he didn't think about it, you are idle!

"Tsk, whatever you want."

Eat the last hawthorn in your mouth, throw the skewer into the drain, and walk away without looking back.

。。。。。。

Construct the penal state government.

The mansion of Jia Hui's old boss Lu Guan.

I walked here unconsciously, and since I had arrived, it was not a matter if I didn't come to see it, so I sent someone to the nearest Sugar Fu Ji branch to buy some freshly baked dim sum, and Jia Hui came to the door.

Menzi naturally recognized Jia Hui, and hurriedly invited Jia Hui in, Lu Guan's eldest son was a deputy chief soldier in Yulin, the second son died early, the youngest son is now studying in Guozijian, the old wife also left a few years ago, and the only serious master in the family is Lu Guan himself.

Lu Guan's concubines were not qualified to receive Jia Hui, so Jia Hui went directly to Lu Guan's residence under the leadership of the maid.

"Dadu Hu, Hui has come to see you!"

Putting the snacks on the table, Jia Hui walked to Lu Guan's couch and sat on the pestle.

"Jin, Jinyu is here, the old man's body, it's really, really getting more and more, unhappy, Lao Yang, go to the country, Guozijian and call the old man back..."Lu Guan said weakly while lying on the bed.

Since the end of the battle of rest and the dukedom, perhaps he has fulfilled his long-cherished wish, and his body has collapsed.

In the early years, Lu Guan was also a good player at rushing into battle, and injuries were commonplace, and he often added new injuries before he healed.

When he was young, he was nothing, but when he was old, a cold wind caused an attack of old injuries, which almost killed him, although he was rescued, but he was paralyzed and could only lie on the bed.

Seeing that Lu Guan, who was still very burly last year, suddenly lost weight to the point of skinny bones, Jia Hui felt very uncomfortable.

"Dadu Protection, you must take care of your body!"

Jia Hui's nose is blocked.

"Birth, birth, old age, sickness and death, this is the norm, the old and the old man can earn one, the country has come out, it has exceeded, countless robes, and, what, not satisfied... cough, cough, cough..."As he spoke, Lu Guan coughed.

Jia Hui hurriedly helped Lu Guan up and patted him on the back to cheer him up.

"Daduhu, don't talk..."

Lu Guan gasped.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

"Don't talk anymore!"

Jia Hui's attitude was very resolute, and Lu Guan closed his mouth at this time.

In order to prevent Lu Guan from speaking, Jia Hui decided to speak first.

"Dadu Hu, a new round of seizing the heir is about to begin..."

"The DPRK will probably be divided into four parties, the Faithful Party, since it is the Faithful King and the Jiangnan Clan, at most there is a Loyal Shun, but with his temperament, there is a high probability that he will live alone.

Then there is the Huang Guifei Party, which is the second prince and the third prince today.

And then there's the Yizhong Party, you know the Yizhong, Prince Li...

Finally, there is the old seventh, the seventh is born in the Japanese army, and he is the descendant of today..."

"Chen Si has been driving for the past few months, and he has always maintained the style of hard work, but he will also come to things, not deliberately approaching the flattery of the emperor, but he has always appeared in front of the emperor.

He is the only prince of their generation, and I think it is better to be low-key, but occasionally he is on the road so that the second saint will not ignore him.

Anyway, my northwest department is full of talents, and I have soldiers and food, so I'm not afraid of what will happen..."

"Although Luoyang is far away from the border army of the five towns of Jinji and Liaodong, and away from the Jiangnan camp and the Jiangnan garrison, there are gains and losses, but it is far away from our hometown, but Kansai is close at hand..."

"In this Northern Expedition, I also focus on making our people meritorious, Yoda from Ningxia, Lin Jin, a general from Beijing from Yulin, and Luda, the pioneer of the infantry army..."

Jia Hui talked about their respective forces from the personnel who seized the heir, and also talked about the recent development of his Northwest Army, and Lu Guan kept nodding.

"Okay, good, Jinyu, what you did, very good... Fourth, the fourth prince is one, a good one, the old man is old, and he is useless, and the people of the northwest and northwest will be handed over to you..."

Jia Hui has become the highest lord second only to Lu Guan in the civil and military affairs of the northwest department, and he is also the governor of the left army, so it is inevitable to succeed Lu Guan as the leader of the party.

"Dadu Hu..." Jia Hui's eyes were also red, in the battle of the west, Lu Guan can be said to have always taken him by his side to teach military affairs, if the opponent is too overwhelmed, otherwise, the battle formation can also be taught.

For Jia Hui, Lu Guan's status in his mind is second only to his grandfather Jia Daishan.

"Mo, don't be, be a child, the old man can't do it, it's really not good, next, I can only let you, alone, face the court..."

Jia Hui hurriedly put his hand under Lu Guan's nose, and when he felt that Lu Guan was still breathing, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Let Lu Guan's body lie back on the couch again, climb up and listen to the heartbeat again, and then he was relieved.

Although her heartbeat is much weaker, she is still working healthily.

"Brother..."A young man in a pale green robe walked in, soft and weak, not like a disciple of a general.

This is Lu Guan's youngest son, Lu Cong.

I don't know why, I was born weak and sick, and I was seriously ill several times, and the imperial doctor said that I couldn't hold it out, but Lu Cong still struggled to survive.

"Ah, it's Brother Cong, I'll take a look at Daduhu, but I've delayed your homework."

"It's okay, brother, there is no class this afternoon, and I happened to walk to the door!"

"That's good, if you don't delay your studies..."

"Brother Shi, father, he is..."Lu Cong saw his father lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and he was a little flustered.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, most of the guards are just too tired, fall asleep, send someone over to take a closer look, and prepare another pot of porridge, if you talked to me for so long just now, you should be able to eat something when you get up."

Lu Cong breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay if it's okay, it's okay if it's okay..."

Lu Cong wiped his sweat with a sweat towel and put it back into his collar.

"Brother Shi, it's getting late, why don't you eat at home before leaving?"

"Okay, it's a pity that you're still too young, otherwise, I'm going to have a good drink with you..."

The two laughed and walked towards the main hall.

As early as when Lu Cong returned home, he had already arranged for someone to prepare a banquet.

"How about it, can Qiu Yu be sure to take the test?"

Jia Hui asked, picked up a piece of chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It's... It's still a little hanging..."Speaking of his studies, Lu Cong is also a little embarrassed.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Jingyi... You know, brother, my memory is not very good..."

Lu Cong's talent is actually average, but Lu Guan still invited many gentlemen to teach him, and he has been working hard, and his hard work has paid off.

And then it's time to lift people.

"It's okay, people like ours don't have the only way out of studying, I think, Dadu Hu should find you a title that can be rich for a lifetime..."

Lu Cong nodded lightly. For a mediocre person like him, he was fortunate to be born in the family of the prince.

After a few more bites of food, I just had to eat seven minutes full.

Jia Hui wiped her mouth and rinsed her mouth, ready to say goodbye to Lu Cong.

"If most of the protectors have something... Dispatch, be sure to remember to tell me! ”

Finally, after instructing Lu Cong, Jia Hui got into the carriage and prepared to go home.

Today he doesn't want to ride a horse.

The carriage drove through the bluestone pavement and walked slowly towards Chunfeng Fang.

The intimate groom knows that the master has eaten a belly of food, whether he drinks or not, and it is easy to shake and vomit when he sways around.

Coming out of the Lu family in Dunhuafang, he walked westward.

When he walked to Zhitian Street, he saw the sound of three horses' hooves, and Jia Hui hurriedly opened the curtains to take a look.

He was dressed in sackcloth!

Forget about wearing tattered linen clothes, but there are three batches of high-quality war horses under the crotch of the Red Feather Urgent!

Who died?

Jia Hui, who realized that something was wrong, hurriedly stopped the car and asked them to rush to the imperial city, while he changed his clothes.

Soon, a crimson official uniform was worn on Jia Hui's body, which was a very simple dress.

The sleeves are three feet wide, and the whole is bright red, but it is embroidered with dark patterns of sunflowers of the same color.

Fastening the jade belt with a single tart tail, he pulled out a piece of tooth wat from the drawer, and at this moment, the carriage slowed down.

I crossed the Zodiac Bridge, and now I am waiting to be summoned in front of the end gate.

As the only man in the prime of life among the five major governors today, if something really happens, the emperor will definitely send someone to find him.

As soon as the carriage stopped, the Jingyang bell rang.

I had already sent someone home and said that I was going to end the door.

Soon, the officials of various ministries also arrived in a hurry to the imperial city, some wearing regular clothes with complements, and some without complements like Jia Hui.

After observing it, he found that there were not many people, so he Jia Hui brought his black yarn fluttering wing crown.

This black gauze hat is different from the one Jia Hui wore on her wedding day.

It was a square hat with a square front and back, with feet up to a foot and two inches long at both ends, and the ends were upturned.

"The Grand Duke!"

"General!"

When everyone saw Jia Hui get out of the carriage, they hurriedly surrounded him and asked for warmth, inquiring about the news.

"Don't, I also saw a Hongling envoy on the Heavenly Street, so I rushed over, but those three people were wearing white linen, which is probably not good news!"

The scene quickly fell silent.

The last bell ended, and everyone who should have come came, even a few old commanders who were still in the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies rushed over.

followed the ceremonial officer to clean up his collar in the dark, divided into two classes, and then, everyone followed the first assistant of the great master of civil officials, and several old marshals of the military attache lined up in the front, and took Zhu Wenwu into the end gate and walked towards the Ming Hall...

Two more, 7,000 words, it's really my limit, and in the end, my brain is sleepy and confused. Without further ado, sleep!

(End of chapter)